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a tiny kiss from a tiny human 🩷🩵
#terri starstrike#im just here praticing terri's side profile#and also posting more berri fluff#forreal its hard to draw side profiles that look pretty#also baileys so cute when shes tiny compared to her giant gf#fluff#character: terrina ave lo#character: bailey wilson#g/t#giant/tiny#wholesome giantess
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Conrad with ‘’That was my slurpee.’’ and the road trip theme because it reminds me of the season 2 clip that got released earlier this week lol. smut or fluff, whatever you want
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For the first time, you didn’t make the drive down to Cousins' beach with your family. It was strange to not be squished in the backseat with your brother and little sister sharing laughters or fighting over the silliest things.
Instead, you were sitting in the passenger seat of Conrad’s red jeep, bare feet on the dash as you read a book. Since you were going to the same college, you decided to drive together straight from there instead of going home with your respective families and doing double the traveling.
It was also a good excuse to spend more time with Conrad before going back to sleeping in separate beds. You were going to miss waking by his side, getting coffee together at 11pm and ending up watching movies all night because the caffeine is keeping you awake, or him kissing your shoulder when he would turn during the night.
You loved Cousins and spending summer so close to the beach, but you couldn’t wait for college to start again and go back to your and Conrad’s small apartment. Back where it was just the two of you.
‘’Ugh, not again,’’ you complained when Conrad turned right and pulled into a gas station.
‘’Just a quick stop to fill the car,’’ he promised, backing the jeep into a gas filling spot and turning off the engine.
You had told your parents you would be there for lunch, but it was already 3pm. It’s traffic’s fault, you explained to your mother when she texted you asking if you were close. In truth, it was Conrad’s fault for not setting an alarm and waking late. Thankfully, your bags were already packed and ready. It would have made you even more late.
‘’I’m gonna get snacks,’’ you decided, unbuckling your seatbelt too. ‘’Want anything?’’
He shook his head. ‘’I’m good.’’
‘’I think I’m gonna get a pack of berry skittles…or maybe sour patch kids.’’
‘’Sounds good.’’
‘’Are you sure you don’t want anything?’’ you asked again, getting out of the jeep.
‘’Sure.’’ Conrad grabbed your arm and pulled you in for a quick kiss.
When you returned, your hands were full and your sunglasses slipping down the bridge of your nose made you suspect they were not yours. Conrad was already in the jeep, waiting for you.
‘’I’m back!’’ You slammed the door shut and dumped everything on your lap — minus the slurpee.
Conrad glanced at all the snacks you got and raised an eyebrow. ‘’Did you empty the whole gas station?’’ he teased, seeing everything you bought. ‘’And where’s my slurpee?’’
You pushed your sunglasses back up, seeing better, and took a sip of your drink. ‘’You always say it’s too sugary and gives you a brain-freeze.���’
‘’Yeah, well I’m thirsty, so too bad.’’ Conrad leaned toward the slurpee cup and took a long sip of your drink. He grimaced, regretting that choice. ‘’Hmm, that’s too sugary.’’
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seeing you at their concert.
엔하이픈 ・ female reader + word count 500 genre fluff established relationship idol au warnings not proof-read — more
a/n. first post off my hiatus— plagiarism notice
heeseung would be so surprised— is that his pretty girlfriend over there? yeah! that section, that seat right there; would go over to your area really frequently, eyes trained on you, and just you. the way he’d probably do little gestures like waving, or even winking towards your direction; definitely mentions the presence of his pretty partner somewhere during the concert, eyes twinkling when the jumbotron zooms in on a smiling you…
jay would be so flustered; when you mentioned ‘going for a little girl’s day out’, he hadn’t imagined that you’d be right there, smile beaming as brightly as ever; he’d probably walk over to your section, kneeling on the stage to get a closer look at you; would wave at you every so often, a cute smile tugging on the corners of his lips; the type to point out your little handmade banner, the prettiest of grins glued onto his face…
jake would look over at your direction so, so often; during the momentary conversation segments, he’d send a quick little glance at you, his eyes glinting with a beautiful sheen, lips curling into the resemblance of a smile— would show a little thumbs-up every so often, as though to check if you’re enjoying the performances…
sunghoon would try his hardest to not make his reactions look too obvious, but at times, he’d just break into a sweet grin at the sight of your little cheering— the way you’re flapping your cute banner, and genuinely jamming with the songs, have him melting on the spot; would definitely frequent your section during the encore, eyes often times gravitating towards you...
sunoo would, on the other hand, make his reactions so obvious; the moment he locks gazes with you, the moment he catches you on the large screen, even if it’s just a tiny portion of your arm, the moment he sees you having the time of your life, an arm lightly swaying to the rhythm of a song— the softest giggles, and the prettiest grins. would pose a whole lot for you, flashing little hearts and v-signs towards your section…
jungwon would experience three different emotions consecutively; first of all— shock, because is that yn, also known as his girlfriend, also known as the love of his life?? second of all— disbelief, because you’d never mentioned this to him. like at all, so that very well may be your horrifyingly similar lookalike. lastly, joviality, because yes, that is you! and yes, you’re raising your jungwon-dedicated banner in the air, the cutest smile etched onto your features; finds himself smiling so much— would walk over to your area as often as possible…
riki would spot you in the crowd, and proceed to be an absolute heart-throbbing menace by doing something so extremely out of pocket, like slipping one side of his jacket off his shoulder— he’d subtly glance over to your direction, wanting to catch your reaction firsthand; though i can definitely imagine him having the widest, most purest smile plastered on his face as he skips over to your area, little discarded bits of confetti in hand— watches in pretty admiration as the sparse pieces of coloured confetti fall around you, finding you so, so breathtaking…
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And Your Eyes Look Like Comin' Home ~LA!Mihawk Imagine~
Summary: Mihawk has to go back to sea to both yours and his dismay.
Author’s Note: The next post will be about Shanks and reader meeting!
Based in my Enchanted series
Reader’s Pronouns: She/Her
Warnings: slight angst, but mostly fluff
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It became almost like clockwork. During the week, you’d teach at the school, Mihawk will walk you home, and you two will have dinner together. And on the weekends, you would sell what you had in your garden before enjoying the day around the village and waters with Mihawk before going back home.
It was a nice routine between the two of you.
But Mihawk needed to go back to sea and he didn’t want to leave you. He had grown fond of you during his time here. But he needed to take care of business. After all, he was a pirate warlord of the sea.
“I need to head out to sea again,” Mihawk tells you one night at dinner. No sugar coating. No leading it on, just the straight honest truth so you wouldn’t have time to process it.
“You do?”
“Yes.”
“Oh. When do you leave?” You asked disappointingly. As much as you didn’t want to admit, you wanted him to stay.
“Tomorrow morning.”
“You should take some food with you before you go,” you tell him.
“I’ll be okay.”
“I insist.”
“Very well.”
The next morning, you stood by the dock to say goodbye to him. You gave him a basket of the food you grew in your garden along with some extra stuff that Mihawk had bought for the two of you.
“So I guess this is farewell?” You asked him. You hated that you were sad about saying bye to him.
“For now. I will be back in a month or two at most,” he tells you.
“To finish me off and claim your berry?” You joked. You came to closure that Mihawk had no intentions of killing you anymore ever since he decided to stay.
“No. To come see you again,” Mihawk said before sailing off. You shook your head at him, not believing his words before walking back to your home.
You had gotten some letters from Luffy during the time to keep you company. He wrote to you about his time at sea and how he has a crew who he’d love for you to meet. But reading his letters made you sad, missing him even more.
Every day for the next two months felt boring after Mihawk left. You knew it was a bad idea to keep falling for pirate men but you couldn’t help it. You wanted them to stay but you knew that they also belonged to the sea.
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You heard a knock on your door which scared you for a moment. You weren’t expecting anyone especially not at night. You took a peak from the peep hole before opening the door quickly when you saw who it was.
“Brought you some new seeds from some other islands for you to grow in your garden,” Mihawk tells you as he held up your basket. You saw two bottles of red wine in the basket along with some other goodies besides the seeds (which were organized nicely).
“I’m guessing you’re staying for dinner?” You asked with a small smile. Your heart was racing from seeing Mihawk in front of you again.
“If you’d have me,” Mihawk said. You nodded before letting him inside your house.
“Not gonna lie. I kinda missed you,” you chuckled.
“What a coincidence, I missed you too,” Mihawk says with a soft smile. You smiled up at him before grabbing him a plate for dinner.
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After dinner, you and Mihawk were drinking a glass of wine while he told you what he did while he was out in sea.
“I got you this as well,” Mihawk said as he gave you a large box with a bow wrapped around to keep it shut. You gave him a side look before taking the gift and carefully undoing the bow.
Inside the box was a beautiful dress. Your eyes widen as you looked up at Mihawk.
“What? I can’t accept this. Mihawk, this is too much,” you tell him as you tried to give him back the dress.
“I insist. It’s yours,” Mihawk tells you as he pushed your hands away gently. You admired the dress in your hands before looking back up at Mihawk.
“Thank you,” you say before kissing his cheek.
“I think we had enough to drink. Let’s get you to bed shall we?”
“You know, you can stay here if you like. I have an extra bed in the next room so you don’t need to stay on your ship.”
“If you’re okay with it.”
“Yeah.”
“Then I shall stay. I’ll be here when you wake up,” Mihawk tells you. You nodded before taking the dress in your hands to take with you to your room.
“Goodnight, Mihawk.”
“Goodnight, Y/n.”
You went into your room and closed the door behind you. You admired the dress as you held it up to your body, imagining yourself in it. It wasn’t too fancy and more of a casual dress but it was still beautiful. When was the last time you got to treat yourself with something so beautiful?
The next morning, you put on the new dress before walking out of your room. You saw Mihawk in the kitchen, getting breakfast started.
“I could’ve cooked,” you told him. Mihawk turned around to look at you.
“You look beautiful."
"Thank you," you smile as you got closer.
"Does the dress fit nicely?”
“It does! I’m still in shock about you getting a dress this nice for me,” you chuckle to yourself.
“And why’s that?”
“I just never thought to myself that I deserve something this nice,” you tell him.
"I think you do deserve something as nicely as a dress," Mihawk tells you.
"Thanks. I feel like I need to be careful with this dress. I don't want to get it ruined."
"I can always get you more dresses if you like."
"You don't have to do that."
"I insist."
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The next time Mihawk went to sea again, you were upset once more. You didn't want him to leave but you knew that he needed to be out at sea.
"I'm not sure when I'll be back again this time," Mihawk warned you.
"Just be careful. Okay?" You asked.
"Of course."
"Be safe," you tell him.
"I'll be back again," Mihawk said before sailing off once more.
The next time Mihawk came back, he had another dress wrapped up for you.
"I feel bad now. I don't have much to give to you," you tell him.
"You letting me into your home is more than enough."
"Where are you from though, Mihawk?"
"Kuraigana Island."
"You're a long way from home," you pointed out.
"Maybe. But I'm fine with being away for the time being," Mihawk said.
"Maybe one day I can visit Kuraigana Island?" You suggest.
"I'd like for you to visit whenever you can," Mihawk says. You smiled a little before getting dinner ready.
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Mercy, Moira, Kiriko, Junker Queen and Sombra relationship hc’s
- reader is kept gender neutral
-warnings: fluff, some angst, nsfw
-I am very gay for these women so why not write about them:) This post is also gonna be a long one so hop in fellas
-Sombra’s is a little longer due for backstory reasons
-part 2!
Mercy
- ah yes, the earth angel herself who has had my heart since 2016 <3
-Angela is very loyal and loving to you but her role as a medic gets in the way most of the time. She feels bad every time she has to leave during the night (especially after making love to you, she doesn’t see it as just sex), during date nights, or even on her days off that you planned for her to de-stress
-but even with all that, you stay by her side and help get rid of that fear. You love how she is dedicated to her job and how amazing she is at it
- I could imagine from the crazy hours she works, she is sleep deprived. She gets maybe 3 hours of sleep at most. When she comes home to see you on the couch, she slips off her shoes and coat to come lay on top of you and sleep.
-She loves when you come and visit her at work!!! Whether you work for overwatch or not, spending her lunch break with you, with food that you bring for her, always puts a smile on her face
-Though you love her, you do find yourself sad or disappointed a lot because of her work. You know this isn’t her fault and she always makes it up to you, but you do get lonely. You would find yourself crying to sleep at night. Yes, you’re not hero, but a regular person who was lucky enough to get with this angel of a woman, but at what price?
-Every relationship has their arguments, yours doesn’t get too heated cause you both are rational, but you two do find yourself arguing in the beginning of her always work and how you feel lonely in a place you both share and call home. When she first saw you cry during an argument due to this problem, Angela felt her stomach sink. She never intended to make you cry or be upset. She’s able to calm you down, also expressing her fear of you leaving her
- You both come to an agreement to always let the other know how you feel and try to understand where they are coming from. Angela actually starts looking for assistants to train! She would like to have help around the office to get work done faster but also means she can spend time you with.
-She also wants you to become well acquainted with them as well in case you ever needed help from them and vice versa. A huge strain was lifted off of your relationship and she found herself more at home with you <3
-Pulling away from the topic of work, Angela loves to cook meals with you! Specially if they meals are from her home country.
-Whenever you made a traditional swiss dishes for your anniversary, she teared up and thanked you over and over again. It’s hard to get a meal from home whenever your work is crazy, she’s thankful you thought of her love for her country
-Spa day!!! She loves when you run her a warm bath with her favorite scented candles of pomegranate, red berries, and patchouli (totally not the candle I have in my room)
-Angela loves doing face masks with you to detox <3
-Idk why I see her as a handy person??? Oh you got a new desk?? Oh s/o let her build it for you. Got a new shelf? Don’t worry, Angela can do it
-Angela loves to show you off to her coworkers. You’re the light of her life, her loving s/o. She would go to the ends of the earth for you
nsfw
-Doesn’t matter what you identify as, she tops. End of story. There are a few occasions she bottoms.
-She always has to take care of people but whenever she takes care of you sexually, she feels the same fulfillment after a days of work
-Doesn’t mean she sees sex as a chore or job!!! she just loves being able to take care of her baby <3
- Event though she wears a strap, she loves to watch you suck the dildo that’s in the harness. She can’t feel anything but just seeing you looking up at her with your sweet eyes her mind goes blank and can only think of how beautiful you are. Loves to receive and give oral <3
-Will absolutely play doctor with you but she slips in medical terms you don’t understand lol
-Her breast is definitely sensitive- so when you are relaxing on the couch and you slip your hands up her shirt to massage her chest, she’s putty in your hands. Holding onto your wrists and she leans her head back and moans for you
-Loves when you ride her- when she looks up at you, you look absolutely ethereal riding her strap
-When the few times she does bottom, she finds herself slipping into her native language, switching from english to german, especially when she’s getting close. Even if you don’t understand german, you picked up on a few phrases yourself
-Like I said, my gal is sensitive, so vibrators are a good friend to have! She loves when you look her in her eyes when you control the vibrator, making her look into your eyes when she cums <3
Moira
-my favorite “un-ethical” genetic engineer (aka my lesbian lover)
-Moira is definitely hard person to come around due to her intimidating presence. But that didn’t stop you from pinning for her
-When she notices people, she takes subtle mental notes. When she first met you, she isn’t thought how cute you are, adorable even
-The first few times she interacted with you it was strictly about work, But over time you noticed how she would make little jokes to you like:
“did you also notice how that guy is wearing his tie wrong?’
“Hello y/n, did sombra contact you today about lunch plans? Are you going to her little...festivity?” (she prayed you would say yes)
“Y/n, would you like to come get coffee with me?”
-That was her first time asking you out and you loved it! She took you to her favorite cafe that happened to be anime themed and slowly she would tell you how her drink inspired from Naruto was the best and the plot line of the show
-When your relationship starts, Moira will put her work above you. Sorry not sorry, it’s the truth. Science is her entire life, she cares and adores you, but her first love is science
-It does pain you she chooses science over you. Date night? Oops sorry, I forgot, I was caught up with work. You cooked dinner? Sorry my love, I’m caught up at work right now so don’t stay up for me. Sometimes you find yourself crying to sleep and when you wake up with puffy eyes, Moira points them out but you brush it off.
-One night it came to a halt. You were getting ready to leave for the day and went to go grab your lover for home time. When you called her name she didn’t answer, You repeated yourself and she snapped for you to leave her alone and that she’s busy. You tell Moira that you’ll be cooking dinner tonight and she went on with her favorite sentence, “Sorry my love, I’m staying late tonight, you don’t have to wait up for me okay?”
-Something snapped, you started to yell how she gives all her attention to her work and never you. How at this point you were just someone she could have company with. Moira scoffed, “Why do you have to act so childish? I already told you from the beginning what your place is,”
-Childish? Your place...? Without saying another word, you slammed her door, storming to the car to get home. As soon as you arrive you burst into tears crying while getting undressed to go to bed. The sheets and blanket smelled like her, which made you cry harder. You decided to take an old shirt of hers and put it on a pillow, grab a round throw pillow, and made a makeshift model of Moira. You kissed the pillows cheek and whispered a goodnight.
-She come home that night upset, mad at you and herself, why couldn’t you understand her work? Why couldn’t she be a better girlfriend? She quietly reheated leftovers you made and eat in silence. God she hates this silence.
-When she came into your shared room her heart ached. Were you so deprived of her you had to make a makeshift version of her? Now she understands how lonely you truly feel. She changed and climbed into bed, removing the pillows from your grasp. You woke up a bit and she shush you to go back to sleep. She held you to her chest as she confessed how bad she felt from earlier, how she was wrong for underestimating your feelings and how she was in the wrong, not you. You began to cry softly at her words, and she shushed you, kissing your forehead and reassuring she loved you.
-That morning you woke up in her arms, but she was already awake watching you sleep. She kissed you good morning and told you she called the next few days off to be with you and make up for lost time. She apologized once again but this time you kissed her to let her know you forgive her.
-all right let’s move onto happy stuff!!
-When she is at her apartment with you, she loves to watch anime with you. If you’re an anime fan, good, she loves that! You two can talk about your favorite shows, compare theories, and even show each other new animes to talk about
-At times, she catches herself feeling embarrassed since anime is typically “for kids and young adults”, she’s an older woman and feels a bit insecure about it. Please comfort her!! Tell her it’s okay to have interests
-She has little figures of her favorite characters on a shelf in her room idc- definitely cosplayed once or twice and will cosplay with you!
-Since Moira is busy, take-out and delivery services are your best friends!
-Moira has never felt this much of a connection with someone before and she doesn’t want to lose it. She loves when you kiss the knuckles of her corrupted arm, showing love to the science she has done. That arms also tends to hurt from time to time so heat packs!! Loves the lay in bed with you with you hold the heat pad to her arm to help her relax
-Moira is a sucker for being a little spoon but won’t admit it, please hold her too!!
nsfw
-Another top! Moira needs to dominant everything she does, including you <3 but she does bottom is you beg nicely
-another proud strap user, isn’t one for receiving oral but loves to use her mouth on you. She also loves to look at you while doing so to make you shy
-loves missionary! she loves to see all your facial reaction whenever she goes fast, rough, slow, or soft
-a secret of hers is she wants you to dress up as her favorite character for her <3 and if you do she is caught off guard but enjoys herself either way and will thank you after (maybe ask you to do it again some time)
-Moira isn’t above of dragging you into her empty lab and fingering you (don’t worry her middle and index fingernails are press on and can be removed) The risk of getting caught excites her, but she always keeps a hand over your mouth just incase
-I see her as the type to have a flogger or whip, she loves to see how your body reacts to the slight pain and how you vocal you are when you have your ass and thighs slapped by her
-latex lady. I won’t elaborate
-I am part of the “calling hot woman ‘daddy’ committee. She feels powerful when that word slips out of your mouth. She does lean to the androgynous side, she does expect to hear ‘mommy’ at most, which you have called her, but she actually prefers daddy
-play with her breast and suck her nipples. Small boobs are the best and always melts when you play with her. She gets sensitive and lets out breathy moans which makes you go wild <3
-When she bottoms, praise her! She isn’t well liked among her colleuges or really anyone at Talon, so when you tell her she’s amazing and doing a great job, she will cover her face (uncover her beautiful face )
-totally down for you to finger her while she reads her books <3
Kiriko
- my little fox hehe <3
-Kiriko is definitely an outgoing person! She’s involved with her community, and you admired her for that!
-She met you at a festival and couldn’t help but stop and stare when she saw you. How beautiful and cheerful you were made her turn her head
-Though she is outgoing, doesn’t mean she’s confident when it comes to asking people out. She feels super shy and she definitely doesn’t want to mess up at all
-When you two are on a date and you see how almost everyone knows who she is and is all smiles when Kiriko passes by, you knew she was a good person to be around
-Kiriko knows sign language and will teach you if you ask! If you are deaf, it wouldn’t faze her. She just sees you as another person, not your disability.
-You love to see how she interacts with kids. If you ever want kids in the future of your relationship, she would be all for it. Kiriko also loves to see you interact with the little girl in her cinematic! Seeing you interact with the child makes her heartbeat faster (in a good way)
-Since you’re with Kiriko, be prepared for her mother and the Shimada brothers. Her mother wants nothing but the best for her, you need to prove that you are strong enough physically and mentally. You never know what can happen.
-Hanzo and Genji are the other ones you have to look at out. Genji is more laid back, a “cool older brother” figure who only wants you to prove you are always going to be there for Kiriko. Hanzo on the other hand is the protective older brother figure who agrees with her mother. He silently judges you with her mother, like he does most people, but with you it feels more frequent, and you can’t help but snap after built up tension
-This pressure from people outside of your relationship builds on you. You admitted to Kiriko about this, and she felt conflicted. Yes, she trusts you and knows you care about her, but she will always listen and respect her elders and defend them at first
-You felt bad for being upset, knowing this is her family worrying about her but there is only so much criticism you can handle, specially from people you want to make a good impression on. You tell this to her and she understands completely where you’re coming from. She doesn’t want to upset you more, but this is her mother we are talking about. You cry to her how you don’t feel good enough for her and constantly worried of doing the wrong thing, knowing her mother or brothers are waiting till you slip up to point it out.
-The two of you go back and forth on this multiple times till you come to an agreement. You train with her mother and Hanzo but they have to take it easy on you and let you prove that you are just right for her. Though she is an adult, she’ll always be her mother’s baby and Hanzo’s little sister
-Kiriko loves going on rides on her bike (as a voice line indicates) and will take you on a ride! Either if you have your own or if you hop on hers. She loves taking you to different places on her bike hehe <3
-It’s definitely your job to help her eat REAL meals, not just donuts and junk food. (which her mother praises you for)
-Will tell you all the stories of the fox spirit and her personally experiences <3 specially likes it when she can lay her head in your lap and go on and on about her stories
-she will be more than happy to teach any martial art moves to help you in combat! She is your number one supporter and will always be there to cheer you on
-she can’t wait for the night where her mother invites you over for dinner and talks to you, not giving you glancing or make subtle comments on your lack of fighting skills
nsfw
-A switch but I can def see her leaning towards being a bottom, but more of a bossy bottom
-She loves to receive oral but she always returns the favor, she always whines whenever you when use your tongue
-Definitely a hair pulling. Either it be when you give her head or if she if pulling your hair back when she is fucking you
-Since she is blessed by the fox spirit, I know she has sharp canines and I know she loves to bite and mark you for others to see. After your session, she always treats your bites and make sure you’re okay
-will be down to fuck after training, especially if the two of you were sparring and being physical with each other. She will be on top for these sessions, her adrenaline is already running and wants to be rough with you
-will keep going till she out of energy, she’s an all nighter while the others on this list can go for 2-3 rounds
-She loves to play soft music in the background while you two fuck, it enhances the atmosphere, and she loves to be fucked by you to her favorite songs
-favorite position would be cuddle fucking, she can’t place her finger on it but having you close to her while you slowly grind into her, filling her up, she feels so hot and bothered.
- She loves the way you whisper into her ear as you lift her leg up to fuck her deeper, you always manage to take her breath away. Kiriko really love this position for morning sex as well
Junker Queen
-waaaa my muscular wife
-Odessa loved being the queen of Junker Town-she’s a strong ruler, knows what’s best, and can handle her own...but it does get lonely at the top
-Doesn’t matter if you’re a junker or an outsider that happened to stumble across to Junker Town, you catch her eye immediately. You stand out to her, even if she is fighting again in the reckoning to keep her title as queen
-She would come stop you were ever you were and talk to you. Of course, you were intimidated by the 7-foot-tall woman in front of you, but you were able to keep your composure for the conversation
-Odessa was blunt with you and told you that you caught her attention, in a good way of course, and how she wanted to get to know you better. Though she is tough as steel, she still gets a bit nervous of fear of being rejected
-Once she has made things official with you, she introduces you to her people as the other queen of Junker Town. Of course people were surprised she dated but they show you the same amount of respect.
-They know if they were to ever hurt, disobey, or disrespect you in any, not Odessa, but Junker Queen will personally beat the shit out of them and toss them to the wastelands
-Though you appreciate her standing up for you, the violence to you is too much after some time. when you try to talk to her about this she yells how she does it for you, it’s all for you. She makes into a one-man screaming battle, but she’s a lover by heart and will come to you after a few hours and apologize. She gets on her knees and hugs you by your waist, head resting on your chest
-At this point she opens up to you about her time in the Wastelands and how they have forever changed her. She cares for you like she cared for family, fighting every day to live in the harsh outside world of Junker Town. She admits she is scared to death to lose you and fights for you like how she fought for her loved ones. Odessa also admits to having nightmares in your shared bed but never wakes you up because she needs to have strong image and doesn’t want to be seen as weak
-By the end of this confession she is crying into your chest. You rub the top of her back and you comfort her. You remind her that you may be with the Junker Queen, you’re also with Odessa Stone
-She now is rational with her decision making and you tell her to ask for your help when need be, you told her it’s okay to ask for help. Hell, everyone her people noticed an attitude change when you came around, you’re great for her!
-Odessa loves sharing everything she has with you, especially music! She loves to blast her rock music in her chambers with you, jumping on the bed you two share and going into laughing fits together
-Your girlfriend is a very handy and resourceful person, you have to be to live in Junker Town. She will make you special weaponry and armor <3 always craving her and your initials into the metal
-I feel Odessa can do your hair! From cutting it to dying it, your girlfriend will do anything to help you feel beautiful with your appearance, even though you’re already so beautiful to her <3
-You are also in LOVE with her accent, she already a pretty rough girl and her voice is *chef’s kiss*. Sometimes when she’s mad and goes full aussie you can’t really understand her unless you yourself are aussie
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-She’s a total dom, no bottoming for her. She loves when “you please your queen”
-the only thing she’ll really “bottom” for is receiving oral. She loves how tiny you look compared to her and think you look sweet when you eat her out. She loves to eat you out but LOVES when you sit on her face. None of that hovering shit, she wants the full thing. She’s a big girl and can handle it!
-Odessa loves when you sit in her lap and bounce on her strap, she has a size kink and plans to utilize it. Not even just sexually, she loves how small you are and because of your size, she will fuck you standing up. She loves the amount of power she holds outside and in the bedroom.
-She also plays music during sex! But she plays music from time to time when you guys have sex unlike Kiriko who plays music during sex pretty often. there’s something about fucking you hard to the beat of her favorite songs, since her favs are metal, be prepared to be banged to the drum rhythm
-she will bring in Gracie from time to time. She mostly uses her to cut your clothes off your body but if you are comfortable with it, she will carve in her name into your thigh. She always makes sure to clean up and clean your cuts effectively, so they don’t get infected
-Throne sex! Throne sex! Throne sex! She doesn’t even care if people see or not, she finds it so hot that you are so willing to please her in a chair that represents her power and dominance over you and her people
-Her favorite position is doggy style. The way you look back at Odessa and moan her name like a prayer always does it for her. Slapping your ass to watch it jiggle, making you look back at her, pulling you by your hair...all of the things she loves other than you as a person <3
Sombra
- my silly hacker who also has had my heart since 2016<3
-Oliva kept herself in the shadows, she needed to so she can protect her identity as Sombra. She always needed to know everything about everyone, no matter what.
-As another night passes, another person’s skeletons in their closet are found by Sombra. She looks through the picture of the businessman she planned on exploiting next, but something caught her eye. In the picture of what it seems to be a faculty group photo, she spotted you in the back row. She zoomed in and couldn’t help but admire how pretty you are, now her focus was on you. For the next few days she tries her best to find everything about you. Where you live, your childhood, the college you went to, hell even your internet browsing history. And she wasn’t doing this for her own benefit to expose you, she was obsessed with you
-For the next Talon mission, they were able to break into the companies building and she was able to have a chat about ‘business matters’ with your boss. As a deal, he transferred some employees, including you, for ‘business opportunities’ to work for Talon in fear of his dirty deeds going public
-You were comforted to know that you fellow employees were there with you to comfort you in with this change. You’ve heard of Talon and what they stand for and feel like you have to walk on eggshells there. Though you didn’t interact too much with the head council, Sombra seem to have an eye on you
-Yes, she would mess with your co workers but never seem to do that with you. With them there was some malicious factor behind it but when Sombra teased it you it was like you two have been friends for years. After a while, Sombra was finally close enough to you to ask you out, which you accepted. She was super happy to know that the efforts worked out in her favor, they always did
-She would come visit you when you would work and keep you entertained while you slaved away to the paperwork in front of you. Massaging your shoulders, whispering compliments into your ear, and kissing your cheeks were her favorite thing to distract you with while you worked.
-You were close with your old boss and kept in contact with him. After a long phone call, he had admitted that Sombra threated him to give him employees or else he would be exposed to the public. He mentioned how Sombra was very adamite about you coming with her more than the others, saying it was like she knew you, wanted you, and had done this to get you.
-You felt frozen, was this true? Was this whole shift in not just your career life but your social life due to the fact your girlfriend just wanted you this whole time? This whole thing was planned out?
-On a war path, you stormed to her room and started to yell at her of how she could be so selfish and how you were just like a pretty china doll she could keep for fun. Sombra was so use on never being called out on her manipulative behavior. She couldn’t really defend herself know that you knew the truth. it was worse when you began to cry, sobbing into your hands.
-”What was this for huh?! You just wanted a “pretty girl” to call yours because you thought I was good looking?! YOU have changed and put my life in danger for YOUR benefit!”
-Not Sombra, but Olivia sat you down and confessed. For the first time she admitted her wrongs and she didn’t know how to do it. She tried her hardest, but you kept crying harder and left. After a few days, Olivia came to your room and wanted to talk, you agreed. She confessed you she was wrong for only seeing you as a pretty girl, not thinking about what being apart of Talon means for your life. By the end, she was crying though tried not to. You sighed and gave her a hug where she cried harder. When her crying stopped, you pulled back and gave her a kiss on the lips, which she happily accepted.
-You made Olivia promise to only stay by her side if she could protect from anything that came your way. You really did like her and honestly didn’t want to leave her. Olivia accepted and from that day on she has been 1000% honest with everything with you
-Now with the sadness out of the way, let’s focus on happy stuff!
-Sombra loves to cook with you! As Mercy, she loves when you cook meals that are home to her country. You always apologize in advance if it doesn’t taste like the “real thing” but she doesn’t care, she loves your cooking and your meals bring back memories of Dorado
-In a voice line interaction with Moira, she talks about the carpel tunnel in her wrists. When you two are laying down together, you always rub her wrists and fingers to drain the fluid build-up in her hands. She loves these soft, caring moments with you
-I bet her posture is really bad (just like mine) so whenever she is sitting in a chair, you always put a pillow between her back and the chair. She already had messed up hands, you can’t let your girlfriend have a messed up back too!
-Olivia loves to play with your hair, you let her try different style but do you trust her giving you a haircut?...not so much. Sorry Olivia, but Amélie has told your s/o of the time she cut her hair as a “prank”...which didn’t end well
-speaking of Amélie- her, Gaberial, and Moira asks you constantly how you can put up with her shenanigans. You shrug, they wouldn’t understand how you understand Olivia’s charm
-Dating Olivia you also become good friends with Siebren! Olivia makes it her job to watch out for him so he isn’t tested on, so if she isn’t around, you can watch over him! To some it seems like babysitting, but you end up really close to him! Olivia is happy to know that <3
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-my girl is a switch, 50/50
-Olivia loves watching you give her head, she thinks you look perfect between her legs. She also loves to eat you out, maybe one of her favorite things about sex with you tbh, she just loves watching you enjoy yourself and feel good
-With your permission, she has recorded some sessions with you. Whenever she goes away for missions and you aren’t around, she fingers herself to videos of her fucking you. she has also gave you videos to keep for yourself whenever you feel lonely with he gone.
-Olivia loves risky sex. Unlike Moira, she doesn’t cover your mouth and does it in a spot anyone can walk in. If someone happens to walk in and try to tell other people? Their social security and credit card numbers are already leaked for other hackers in the world to use
-Like Angela, if she is bottoming, she will start speaking to you in spanish but with her she will continue to speak in spanish until she is finished <3
-Olivia works with her fingers all day, you know her fingering game is good
-She is a hair puller when she’s on top, not so much for her when she is on bottom cause of the wires in her hair, have to be careful. So instead, she prefers it when you put her face into the mattress
-Favorite position is lotus. It’s a very intimate position and she loves to hold you in her arms as you ride her strap or vice versa. She loves to take her time and show you how much you mean to her. Her life is filled with craziness, but this sharing a moment like this with you will always be her favorite.
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I Know The End
Pairings: Roronoa Zoro x f!reader, platonic strawhats x f!reader
Summary: This is based on one of my favorite songs, I Know The End by Phoebe Bridgers, and I take the meaning of this song as a "when you're at the bottom, the only way is up" kind of song. Reader is a friend of Nami, she has air powers and joins the Strawhats after they help her save her town.
Warnings: Mild East Blue spoilers, kinda OC Zoro, typical OP violence, otherwise pure fluff, no use of Y/N
WC: 3.7κ
A/N: Oi, hello there! This is my first One Piece fanfic, took me a bit more than I expected but I did it! I have another one for my first request on the way, but since this is my first, I had to post one about my fave! Also, I'm sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language. Anyways, hope you enjoy it, and if you do, pretty please leave a comment! Requests are open! ❤️
“I’m not gonna go down with my hometown in a tornado, I’m gonna chase it. I gotta go now, I know. Driving out into the sun, let the ultraviolet cover me up. Went looking for a creation myth, ended up with a pair of cracked lips… A slaughterhouse, an outlet mall, slot machines, fear of God… Big bolt of lightning hanging low. Over the coast everyone’s convinced it’s a government drone or an alien spaceship.”
Feeling out of place is something you get used to when living in this part of the East Blue and seek adventure; it is called the weakest sea for some reason after all. Even if she loved her living place, she disliked the fact that people mostly minded their own business without blinking an eye to the suffering and corruption around them. She couldn’t entirely blame them; it wasn’t an easy thing caring about neighboring regions when your own was constantly hit by natural disasters, causing deaths and lifetime labors destroyed.
She had just learned that the Conomi Islands had been freed by Arlong’s cruel rule after eight whole years. She wondered how Nami was. They had met a couple of years ago when she caught her rummaging her family’s vault and helped her through it without getting her caught. She hid her in her room while the Navy was looking for the thief. She didn’t need the money and it was obvious to her that Nami did. Nami was her first real friend. The week they spent together, drinking and getting to know each other, talking about their backstories, their wants and plans for the future was the best in her life. She had promised that after she’d buy her village back and free it, she’d come to see her again. She hadn’t heard from Nami since.
They said it was because of the Marines the islands were liberated. She could never believe that for one second. Her curious personality always managed to get her into the Navy’s business, making her family’s influence and prestige on the island take a hit every time she got into trouble with them. She couldn’t help that all this talk from the Marines about justice and keeping the peace made her want to throw up on their shiny uniforms. She knew it was all an act for them and their allies to maintain power. How could Marines talk about values when regions and people were enslaved and the Navy turned a blind eye instead of helping, just for power and some berries?
Her dream was to end all that fake order and bring actual freedom to those in need; to become a freedom fighter and help people. She needed the right opportunity but also, she had to take advantage of every situation if she wanted to get away from that place someday and seek what she so wholeheartedly craved. So she learned her family’s secrets and strengths. It’s not every day you see generations of people knowing how to yield the air around them, giving them a bunch of abilities like flying or sucking the air out of their enemies’ lungs or causing hurricanes of every size. She knew when to play nice and be obedient so that her parents would teach her their ways, thinking that she would grow out of her rebellious phase, would learn about and protect her family’s rule. It’s not an easy task for them to cover up the Navy’s dirt on the island after all.
The more she mastered her power, the more she could see that something was wrong with her family. She had started to notice the patterns. Every time the island was hit by a storm or a natural disaster, they were never home. At first, it would make sense that they’d go and help their people. Then, after the storms, her island’s Navy unit and its captain started collecting “taxes” for rebuilding the infrastructures. Thing was, the taxes would constantly go up, bringing inhabitants to their knees. Meanwhile, her family didn’t seem affected at all. They would just roam the island, giving advices and pacifying the angry voices that protested the Navy. So, she decided, in the next hurricane, she would learn her parents and older siblings’ sketchy business. She had to know what was the cause of all this and what she could do to change it.
~
Meeting new people travelling between islands and seas was a fascinating thing. She loved hearing stories about their adventures, about different places and bigger dangers, fights between pirates and marines or about the golden age of piracy. About the Grand Line, the different weather conditions in each island, the devil fruits and the abilities they gave their users. She would always wander through the port, looking for more myths coming to life by the sailors that docked their ships on her island for supplies.
When she spotted a beautiful pirate caravel, with a sheep figurehead in its bow and its Jolly Roger with a straw hat, docked in their port, she felt a strange wave of excitement and peace. She couldn’t explain it but that beautiful ship radiated so much love and care, like it had a soul of its own and a smile that made everyone feel like home if they stepped into it. She stood there, admiring it from afar, when she felt someone standing next to her.
“She’s beautiful, isn’t she? Her name is Merry! She’s my ship.”
She turned to look at the stranger. A boy around the same age as hers, with a small scar under his right eye and a straw hat on his head, and that made her assume this was the captain. He had a smile so vibrant, it reminded her of the sun. His energy was so welcoming, she felt like she could be friends with him on a whim.
“Hello. She is indeed a sight to behold.”
She gave him a warm smile back, raising her hand to introduce herself.
“That’s a pretty name. I’m Luffy, and I’m gonna be King Of The Pirates!”
She couldn’t help but laugh, but it had no malice. She loved dreamers, being one herself, and even if she met that boy only a couple of minutes ago, she could see he would give everyone in the world a run for their money. A gust of wind blew, taking his hat away, and before he could react, she brought it back to him through the air around her. She placed it on his head and gave him a toothy grin.
“There! You can’t be King Of The Pirates without your trademark, right?”
“THANK YOU! YOU’VE GOT AIR POWERS? THAT’S SO COOL! YOU SHOULD JOIN OUR CREW!”
She was dumbfounded by his enthusiasm and his abrupt proposal. Never had she met anyone like him, so thrilled by her presence and her little air tricks. Before she could reply, she heard footsteps and another male voice behind her.
“Oi Luffy, stop scaring people by asking them to join us like that, will you?”
She turned to look at the deeper voice, and for a moment it felt like lighting coursing through her veins. Taller and more muscular than the boy next to her, he looked a bit older than them both, with short green hair and eyes gray as steel, three golden earrings that gleamed in the sunlight graced his left ear. He had a sharp gaze that radiated a strong and confident energy, one that lacked fear or hesitation. She never believed in love at first sight, but this felt as close as she could imagine it would feel. The man approached them and introduced himself to her.
“Roronoa Zoro? As in ‘Pirate Hunter’ Zoro? In a pirate crew?”
Of course she had heard of his reputation. Who didn’t know the infamous bounty hunter swordsman in the East Blue? He chuckled at her surprise.
“Yeah, well, long story short, this guy here has an effect of convincing people easily.”
“There you are, you idiots! We’ve been looking for you everywhere! We’re not here for me to babysit you not getting lost, we’re here to find my-”
She heard a familiar female shriek before she felt soft arms around her, squeezing her tight, and she immediately knew who it was. She could never forget her best friend’s hugs. She returned the hug as she screamed Nami’s name, before they both started to cry tears of joy. Her hand grabbed her upper arm, and she felt deep scars where her Arlong tattoo should be but was replaced by another, prettier one.
“I was so worried about you! I learned what happened to your village and I didn’t know what to think!”
“You should have known I’d be okay, you know I always pull through. Although, these guys were the greatest help I could get. They are the reason I’m freed and I wanted to keep my promise to you.”
She looked at the boys around them with gratitude, two more joining them, a blond boy wearing a suit, who looked like he would burst into flames from the heart eyes on his face and another one with wavy hair, a long nose and mischief in his eyes.
“I can’t thank you enough for helping my friend. She means the world to me!”
“Whoa, Nami’s your friend? Now you should definitely join our crew! We’ve heard so much about you, the only reason we stopped here before Loguetown was to find you!” Luffy said with enthusiasm.
“Yes, it’s not every day you hear someone born into money giving them away without question, hiding the thief in addition and fighting their way to get them out safely. You must be quite the character.” Zoro smirked at her.
“And to add to that, you’re also a sight to behold, my lady!” the blond boy said as he kissed her hand and introduced himself as Sanji, making her laugh at his advances.
“We’ve heard you have a great mind for plans too. Could use a strategist in this group of idiots that run into danger head on. I always device a plan to beat my enemies. I’m Usopp by the way.”
She was dumbfounded to say the least, taking them all and their kind words in. She met these guys a few moments ago, yet never had she felt such a feeling of being so welcomed by the people around her, she was so used to being ignored that this interaction almost made her sob. She kissed Nami’s cheek before letting her go.
“I… thank you guys… you’re all so sweet… but I don’t think I’m that good-”
“Bullshit, you’ll be the smartest person besides me in this crew. Come on now, I know how much you long to get the hell out of this place, they’ve never appreciated you anyways, and I don’t think anything changed since we met.” Nami proclaimed, smiling at her.
“No… not much anyway. I just learned how to use my powers now… Look, I don’t know what to think of this, I have-”
A loud rumble shook the earth below them. She felt the temperature drop rapidly and she knew what was coming. Now was her chance to find out the truth she looked for, the one that could possibly make her decide to cut ties with her family if her speculations were true. She turned to the Strawhats, as they called themselves, and smiled brightly.
“Thank you guys. But I have to run now. There are rooms for rent down this road, run and cover yourselves and don’t come out before the storm passes. Maybe I’ll see you around after that.”
As they started to protest, she flew off to the source of the hurricane she could see coming from afar.
And sure enough, the feeling of throwing up from disgust and despair overwhelmed her when she arrived at the source. She saw her family controlling the hurricanes and lightings that hit her island, and the Navy captain, who she knew was a devil fruit user, was shaking the ground, causing the earthquake, while his Unit watched from the sidewalks. Bodies were scattered around damaged buildings, scenery of pure horror. Before she could react to stop this, she felt boulders hitting her, splitting her lips and bruising her body, blood running down her jaw as she fell down.
~
Logically, everything fell into place. Emotionally, nothing made sense. She couldn’t comprehend how she could have been raised by such cruel people. Her eyes welled up with tears, but not from the pain she felt on her body, but from the sight in front of her, as her parents approached her, proclaiming she was not mature enough to understand their family’s best interest and how she has always been such a disappointment, never listening, never following orders, an annoying, meddling child.
“Do whatever you want; we can’t do anything about her anymore.” Her parents proclaimed to the navy captain as he too approached.
“You’ve always been a pain in the ass and I can finally get rid of you.” The captain proclaimed as he unsheathed his sword.
She closed her eyes but she never felt the blade on her skin. The captain’s scream echoed as his arm got cut off from the shoulder, his sword hitting the ground.
“Swords are not toys, captain. You don’t get to play with them.”
Her head spin to the male voice behind her and her eyes widen as she saw the five pirates ready to fight. Zoro was the closest to her, having drawn one of his swords that was now covered in blood, leaving a clean cut on the marine’s shoulder. Usopp was standing a few feet behind, a slingshot in his hand as he shoot at the navy soldiers, the collision ended in blasts and the soldiers started to run away. Nami was holding a strange, long, steel pole that seemed by its use to control the weather around them with air bubbles.
“You’re not hurting a lady on my watch.” Sanji proclaimed before his leg collided with the bleeding captain’s face, kicking him to the ground.
“He was already done, curlybrows.”
“Shut your mouth, marimo!”
They were bickering as if they all were not in a life or death situation. The most shocking thing was Luffy, who was stretching his body as he was wielding what seemed to be the bark of a tree around, taking soldiers and her family with it.
“Nami said you had problems with your family. You seemed worried. So we followed you.” He said with a toothy grin.
Zoro grabbed her hand and raised her from the ground.
“You know how to fight I assume?”
“Yes I do.”
“Well then, let’s give them hell, pretty girl.”
~
Either way, we’re not alone. I’ll find a new place to be from. A haunted house with a picket fence, to float around and ghost my friends. I’m not afraid to disappear. The billboard said "The End Is Near". I turned around, there was nothing there. Yeah, I guess the end is here.”
And sure enough, she couldn’t believe the six of them managed to stop the destruction while fighting the whole navy unit and her family combined, who were now running away from the angry crowd that had assembled when the hurricanes stopped and saw the whole thing happening.
“You guys… I can’t thank you enough-”
“Pffff, that was nothing, it was funny being blown away, felt like flying hehe.” Luffy laughed as he grabbed her in a hug. “You’re Nami’s friend, so you are our friend too!”
She had started crying by now as she hugged Luffy back, the feelings she felt in that moment couldn’t be described.
“I think… I think I’ll join you guys!”
~
A week had passed since her family fled off the island that was now filled with marines who listed the damages and arrested their own dirty kind. They had made a futile attempt to take the strawhats in, and before they would even start a fight, the people of the island wreaked havoc, not even letting them close to their saviors. She took the crew in the house that was now hers.
She helped Nami move all the gold from the house onto their ship. She gave Usopp advices for his trinkets and how they would fly through the air easier. She cooked with Sanji and then would catalog the storages that would be taken with them to their journey, with Luffy receiving several kicks from the cook because he tried to eat everything. She had never had so much fun in her life as she had with them. Her favorite moments came at night, usually spent drinking with Zoro. They had talked about their childhoods, he had told her about his family how died when he was a toddler, his promise to his childhood friend who died way before her time, how he acquired that big scar across his chest. The more she got to know him, the more connected she felt to him, like a final puzzle piece falling right in to place.
On their last night, everyone was fast asleep, getting the rest they’d need since they would cross the entrance to the Grand Line the next day. But her anticipation wouldn’t let her sleep. After tossing and turning for what seemed like hours, she got off her bed and walked around the house, taking it in one last time. She had decided to gift it to a large family whose home got destroyed. It was a fact that she didn’t want anything to do with that place anymore. Tomorrow morning her life would change forever. Her mind leading her nowhere in particular, she walked to her terrace. The wind, soft and gentle, rustled through the leaves of the trees, creating a soothing melody, and she could see the sea ahead, illuminated by the moon, which casted a silvery glow on the water. It was a peaceful scene, yet she could feel her heart racing when she saw Zoro sitting on the bench of her terrace, polishing his swords.
“Why aren’t you sleeping?” he asked as he glanced at her.
“I… I guess I’m nervous about tomorrow.”
“It must be a little overwhelming, I guess. Don’t worry though, we’re a good crew, we’ll take care of you.”
A small smile played on his lips. His words were reassuring, but there was something else in his tone, something that made her heart skip a beat. She bit her lip, walking to the edge of the terrace, her hands holding on to the railing as she tried to find the right words to say.
“I know I’ll be safe with you, guys. It’s just… it feels like the end is near for me in this place… and being in a pirate crew is going to be something so new and big… and I don’t feel like I bring a lot on the table…”
He chuckled softly as he placed his swords down, walking towards to stand next to her, taking her hand in his to give a firm squeeze.
“The end is near for this part of your life, indeed. But you’re strong, you’re brave, and you’re a great fighter. You’ve been through a lot and yet you’re one of the kindest people I’ve met, still standing here, ready to face whatever comes next. That takes a lot of courage, and it takes character. I think you bring a lot, and you’re going to fit right in with us. You’re not alone.”
She smiled shyly, feeling warmth spread through her chest, her eyes almost welling up. He smiled back, his expression genuine.
“Thank you, Zoro. You really have no idea how much that means.”
“I think I do. I know what it’s like to be uncertain about the future, to feel like you don’t belong anywhere. But you belong with us now. You’re going to make a great crewmate. It’s good to have you on board. I have a feeling you’re going to surprise all of us with what you can do.” He paused, his expression a bit more serious. “And… if you need to talk… or vent or… anything… I’m here.”
A deep blush crept up across her cheeks. “I… thank you… for everything. Same goes for me.”
She felt her heart flutter as he continued to hold her hand, her stare moving to meet his gaze. She couldn’t help but feel more at ease with him and he couldn’t deny the way he felt either.
“For now, I think we should just enjoy being together and explore this new thing we’ll find ourselves in. Who knows what kind of trouble we’ll stumble upon?”
“I’m looking forward to seeing what awaits us.” She leaned a bit closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “And I’m looking forward to get to know you better too.”
It was time for his heart to skip a beat at her words. Her eyes widened but before she could shy away, he leaned in closer, and their lips met in a tender, hesitant kiss, a slow, gentle brushing of lips. The sounds of the forest faded away, leaving only the beating of their hearts and the rush of blood in their ears.
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“Take care!”
“Come back soon!”
“Sorry I was mean to you, can’t wait to see you again!”
“Be safe and make us proud!”
“Don’t disappear!”
Most of the town’s people were at the port to give their regards to the strawhats and her. The others were already abroad, her being the last to climb the rope ladder on to her new home. She turned around before hoping on to the deck, and took in how weird and eerie her town looked now, like looking at a haunted house from afar.
“So, the end is near, then?”
She lifted her head to see Zoro’s smirk as he gave her his hand to lift her on to the ship. Someone shouted at her to not disappear. She wasn’t afraid of that. She was afraid of staying still. Her head turned around one last time and she saw nothing there.
“Yeah, I guess, the end is here.”
And she took his hand.
#one piece#one piece fanfiction#roronoa zoro#roronoa zoro x reader#roronoa zoro x you#roronoa zoro x y/n#zoro x reader#zoro x you#zoro x y/n#zoro opla#zoro fluff#zoro one piece#one piece x reader#one piece x you#straw hat crew#roronoa zoro fanfiction#opla!zoro x reader
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Domesticated crops! (and secret not-plants)
This post is more for me and actually putting to paper the things that the Bolur species would eat. I had more fun than I thought I would've.
cw? tw? for unsanitary mentions sorta
Going from top-to-right,
Land Barnacles
Exactly what they sound like. Did you know that Earth barnacles are arthropods? That they're crustaceans? I got inspo from that. Juveniles, like Earth barnacles, are mobile and have very inefficient, blanket-y wings that they will use to one day cement themselves onto the ground, hopefully next to another one of their barnacle colleagues for reproductive purposes. Their abdomens are actually folded so that their anuses are right next to their mouths, because like an aphid, they have a very sugary, liquidy waste that (alongside their floral-looking heads) brings in a lot of bugs for them to eat! When bugs try to feed on their waste, they use the remnants of their tube feet to grab them and eat them.
Zebrapeople cultivate land barnacles in order to drill holes right into their abdomens and harvest their honeydew sewage. It's like a gross version of drilling holes in maple trees for maple syrup. I imagine they view it kind of like hot dogs, so tasty but so grossly made...
Floor Climbers
They're these kind of "flatworms" that eat underwater plant growths and store them in their skin to be able to photosynthesize for themselves. Their blankety backsides is the part of them with the most, so they evolved to completely have that part of them be a solar panel blanket and just walk with their front.... well, they never had legs, but they now have "legs." They're handstanding everywhere
They're invasive little shits that reproduce like rabbits. They're introduced to small, usually music man-made bodies of water in order for them to completely take over, and for the music men to harvest. They're really chewy and savory if you cook them right. Might be a little poisonous if you undercook them, so it's better to burn your climbers than have them medium rare.
Bucca
THATS TUBER, BABY
They evolved that Phat Root in order to anchor themselves in the water. They have flowers at the base of their main stem for bugs that walk on water to pollinate, and to make sure they don't move around too much, their stem and leaves became super aerodynamic to the point it looks like a big red feather coming out of the water.
Amber Tree
MISNOMER. NOT A TREE. LAND CORAL! Sometimes called "cow sails" from the way its topmost "branches" and leaves just hang down over everything like a debu's sail does. Since its branches are thin, its limestone outer layer is at risk of breaking a lot, so it evolved this really thick sap so bugs don't try and take advantage of its downfall.
Except, well, Debu took advantage of its sap. It's a cash crop! Badlands Debu harvest its super thick, fast drying sap to kind of make instant-amber, dipping various things in it to make jewlery. Things like...
Thansum
Imagine if a sunflower, when it got pollinated, became a giant dandelion. That's thansum, the complimentary Debu cash crop to amber trees, which is the most popular thing to dip in its amber. But it's not just a Debu cash crop, it's also used to make paper and cloth for zebrapeople, mostly zebraelves. They crush its seedlings up and add water to make a thansum-meal out of it - if they use more seedling and dry it, it becomes paper. If they use more fluff, then it becomes cloth! Or they can eat thansum-meal straight up if they're desperate. It's not poisonous, but it's a very sad meal, don't eat thansum-meal
Spittle Berries
So, i've been excited to talk about this, because lemme tell you the more popular way that Bolur plants reproduce. Spittle berries are fruits, they are Bolur fruits, but bolur fruits are special - they are the flower, the leaf, and the fruit all at once. The method is that fruits are made through leaves, leaves that're inflated full of gametes covered in a soft shell (think like a pomegranate seed) and fruit "meat", which in turn also colors them a striking (ususally cool) color. When something eats a Bolur fruit, the soft shell that their sperm and eggs were covered in gets dissolved and they meet up together in the stomach. The gametes themselves are made of some gross, hard-to-digest material so that they remain unharmed, and so that they can become embryos by the time whatever ate it passes them through their system, right into some fresh fertilizer that they can grow out of. Spittle berries are the least interesting fruit in that it's just a fruit, but they're a perfect introductory fruit for the weirder ones, like:
Seeing-Squash
The only fruit actively being selected for cuteness! It's also a debu specific - the squash evolved to be eaten specifically by mountain cows since the shell their gametes are covered in are too tough to be digested by most other animal. So if a zebraperson wants to eat, they might want to take those out lest those bigass "seed" gametes gives them blockage.
It's less cuteness, but more "liveliness," if that makes any sense? Looking more and more like a little animal, a little dude. The eyes are getting bigger and the originally modest striping is becoming more exaggerated to look like a spitting monkey.
And finally,
Bempo
The only plant here to have a skeleton. It's the "shrub" version of a land coral where its base will have a dense limestone skeleton for its photosynthetic parts to pop out of, and soft pith to be protected underneath. Bempo actually takes forever to grow, because it takes years for it to build up its "pyramid" base. But when it does, then you are set, because fruit-bearing coral-shrubs like bempo have the shortest growth times for its fruit to the point where you can watch and hear the growth of its giant fruit plates that adorn the top of its base.
Those fruit plates also have a skeleton of their own, but it's only a single "bone," like if a plant had a baculum for its fruit.
#ntls-24722#speculative biology#speculative botany#spec evo#spec bio#worldbuilding#agriculture#speculative agriculture#digital
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Hold on (Rewrite)
Spock x Reader
Word count ~1,700
Author note: this is a complete rewrite of a story that I started before the tornado 2 years ago. I finally took time to rewrite it! I decided to go ahead and make this one big part instead of multiple small parts, considering each little part was less than a thousand words. I hope you enjoy this, it’s dear to my heart since it’s one of my first post tornado rewrites.
Spock and reader are on an away mission, when the battery drains in their devices. After surviving a brutally cold night, Spock has a confession to make to y/n. Mild danger, with some fluff at the end.
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My hands crack from gathering berries and firewood all day. Fearing that the Enterprise would not find me before nightfall, I begin making preparations for how I will survive the night in this frigid weather. After sitting down at the campfire near the cave entrance, I hear footsteps approach. Just as I am about to grab my phaser, a familiar voice calls out.
“It would be illogical to cause harm to someone who is offering to help,” the voice says.
I breathe a sigh of relief. “Mr. Spock, I’ve never been so glad to see you.”
Spock nods, “it is fortunate that you are unharmed. Unfortunately, we will be stuck here for the night; the power from my tricorder has been drained.”
I check my phaser. “The power from my phaser has been drained as well.”
Spock glances at my hands in surprise. “You are injured, let me inspect your hands.”
“It doesn’t hurt that bad,” I fib, sitting on a rock beside him.
“I fear that you are in the beginning stages of frostbite. May I bandage your hands for you? It will not be much help to the current damage, but it could help to prevent further damage.” he replies, with an expression that would be blank to most, but I could see the slightest bit of concern.
“Oh, um, sure…” I stutter, trying to hide a blush, I had a small idea of what hand touching met to Vulcans. I gain composure and remind myself that this is strictly for medical reasoning, plus it would be illogical for my fellow, stone faced officer to make a move on me.
Spock grabs a salve and some wrap from his bag, and hands the salve for me. “You rub the salve over the frostbite, and I shall wrap them for you.”
I had to hold back a chuckle, thinking of how sensual it would be if he had to rub to salve on my hands himself. But also, would it be sensual if he saw me rubbing the salve on my hands.
“I don’t believe frostbite is very amusing Lieutenant Y/L/N,” Spock states. Perhaps my grin was a little too noticeable.
“Oh, sorry,” I state grabbing the salve, and starting to rub it on my hands (non sensually). “I was just remembering a previous conversation to distract me from the pain.”
Moments later, after I have made sure to medicate every inch of the frostbite, I hand the salve back to Spock.
“May I wrap your hands now?” he asks. I nod in response. He unravels the wrap, and lightly, grasps my wrist. “Please hold this end for me.”
I grab the end of the wrap with my thumb, and watch as he secures it, while being careful to not directly touch my hand. He then moves to the other hand, again being careful to not make any necessary hand contact.
“It is primitive, but it should suffice for now,” he states.
“Thanks,” I reply, gazing at my hands. “It’s going to be nightfall soon, do you think we should gather more firewood?”
“That will not be necessary. You do not need to further injury, and we must conserve our energy if we have any chance of survival.” Spock replies, sternly.
“What are the odds that the Enterprise finds us before we freeze to death?” I ask, realizing how dire our situation has become.
“I believe the odds are astronomical. Given how the temperature plummets after sunset, we will be lucky to survive the night,” he replies grimly.
I raise an eyebrow. “I thought that Vulcans didn’t believe in luck.”
“I don’t, however, you do. I suppose you are, as you humans say, ‘rubbing off on me,” he states.
“Seems logical to me,” I reply, shrugging my shoulders.
Spock looks around the cave for a moment. “You wouldn’t by chance have a thermal blanket in your bag? The blanket plus the amount of wood we have for the fire, could potentially be enough for our survival.”
I rummage through my bag for a moment. “I’ve got it,” I finally say, pulling the thermal blanket out. “Do you really think it will be enough?”
“Affirmative, however, for the best efficiency, we will have to sleep close to each other and share body heat,” he replies.
I turn my head to hide a blush. “If that is our best chance of survival, then I don’t have a complaint.”
We add wood to the fire, graze sparingly on the berries, and attempt to settle into sleep.
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When I awaken, I am hit with a burst of cold air, causing me to shiver violently. Something tightens its grip on me, and I soon notice that it is Spock holding onto me. I also notice that our fire has nearly been extinguished.
“Y/N, are you alright?” he asks, gazing down at me.
I shake my head. “I-I don’t know, everything f-feels cold.” My body trembles more.
He tightens his grip on me. “I am afraid that both of our body temperatures are dropping rapidly. If we do not restart the fire soon, we may surely die.” He moves to restart the fire.
“S-Spock, you’re Vulcan, you’ll freeze to death!” I cry out.
“And if I do nothing, we shall both perish, and that is not a risk that I am willing to take.” Spock removes himself from the thermal blanket, ensuring that I am still covered.
“Spock, p-please,” I barely speak.
“Y/N, please spare your strength, and don’t argue, logic dictates that I at least attempt to save us, or at least you.” An ember grows as he adds firewood, and as the light grows, I notice him begin to shake. Despite being stronger, I know Vulcans have lower cold tolerance.
My own shivers silence me, and I silently pray that he can build the fire back before freezing to death.
Warmth and fire light grow ever so slightly, and Spock manages to get the fire going, and make it back to the blanket. I wrap the blanket around us both, and he once again, wraps his arms around me.
“It may take some time for our body temperatures to regulate, but I believe the fire will last the rest of the night. Please hold on to me to stay warm,” he states.
“A-are we going to d-die?” I ask in fear.
Spock looks into my eyes. “Ashayem, I need you to listen to me. I need you to hold on to me. We will keep each other warm.”
I tremble. “It’s so cold. I don’t want to die.”
“Y/n, I promise you that everything will be alright. Do not let go, there are only a couple hours of night left. I assure you that we will survive the night, please hold on,” concern growing in his voice.
I nuzzle closer to him, hearing his heart beat rapidly in his side. “Mr. Spock, please distract me from the cold,” I barely whisper.
“And how shall I do that?” he asks.
“Tell me something sciencey, preferably about the stars. Which ones shine brightest?” I ask.
He begins to ramble about the structure of the Milky Way, the life cycle of stars, spilling facts left and right, until his voice lulls me back to sleep.
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I awaken to a beam of sunlight shining in my eye, and notice that I am no longer freezing.
Spock nudges me, “Y/n, are you awake?”
I shift to where I am no longer pressed against Spock. “We’re alive?” I ask.
“Affirmative, did I not promise you that we would survive?” he states.
I stand up, and walk to the cave entrance, sitting on a rock. The sun warms my skin, and I welcome it, gazing at the flora or this strange planet. Soon, the rock shifts, and Spock sits beside me.
I pull my legs up to my face, and rest my chin on my knees. “It sure is a beautiful planet in the daylight.”
“Not quite so beautiful as you though,” he states.
“Huh?” I gaze at him in confusion, and he looks back with the slightest smile. My heart pounds in my chest. “Y-you think I’m beautiful?”
“To me, you are the most beautiful creature in this universe,” he replies.
I press my hand to his forehead. “I think the cold made you sick, sir.”
He shakes his head, and lightly chuckles. “I assure you my health is perfectly fine.”
“So then why are you calling me beautiful?” I ask.
“Y/n, I have always found you beautiful. We were dangerously close to death last night, and I am not prepared to die without expressing how I feel about you,” he explains.
“Spock I… I don’t know what to say,” I stutter. “But I feel just the same. I’ve always admired you, your wit, your vast knowledge of things, and um… the ears.”
He quirks an eyebrow. “You like my ears? Fascinating.”
“More than the ears, I think you are quite attractive,” I state, heart still pounding.
I gaze back an forth between his eyes and his lips, and he leans into me. I breach the gap, and press my lips to his. He takes little effort to lift me onto his lap.
He breaks the kiss, and looks into my eyes. “Ashayem, you are so beautiful.”
“Ashayem, means “my love” doesn’t it?” I ask.
“Yes, it does,” he replies.
“But you are Vulcan. Do you feel love?” I ask.
“I may not express it, but I guarantee you that I feel it. You must not have any doubt that I can love. I can find you beautiful, and I can love you,” he gazes at me with his beautiful brown eyes.
“I-I love you too, T’hy’la,” I reply.
His eyes widen slightly. “You have been studying about Vulcan?”
I nod my head. He smiles, and kisses me once more, this time with a little more passion.
“Kirk to Spock can you read me?” Spock’s tricorder speaks.
“Spock to Kirk, I hear you loud and clear,” he replies.
“Do you have Y/n with you?,” Captain Kirk asks.
Spock seats me back on the rock, stands and helps me stand. He lightly kisses the side of my head before replying, “Affirmative Captain, two to beam up.”
Once we made it back to the Enterprise, Spock was adamant that I get my frostbite checked out in medical, while still Trying not to seem suspiciously overprotective. I had a feeling that it would not be long until Doctor McCoy fished all the details out of me
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yo i want to see headcannons of any of the marble hornets or even ticci toby with a cottagecore fem s/o, how would they react with the way she styled herself? i mean.. they are a vicious ruthless monster and then here she is their s/o who is just love nature, 70s fashion, sweet and friendly like yk
Proxies with a cottagecore S/O
Toby, Tim/Masky + Brian/Hoodie x Gender Neutral Reader (Separately)
Genre: Fluff, Headcanons
Content/Warnings: Toby’s section gets a bit suggestive because that’s how he is (small touches, staring, ogling, but it’s all light), a minuscule mention of blood, mostly fluff
Like my writing? I take requests! NSFW or SFW for any fandoms in my bio (request rules + masterlist in pinned post)!
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Feedback is encouraged and appreciated:)
Not fully proofread! Let me know if you see any errors!
Toby
Oooohhhh this boy
Keep in mind, he’s about 19, 20
Those horny teenager hormones are still coursing through him, and they aren’t leaving any time soon
Seeing you in such cute little clothes gets him a liiiiittle worked up, he just can’t help it!
If you’re wearing pants, he’s eyeing you up when you walk away, 100%
If you’re wearing a skirt, don’t be surprised if his hands wander up your thighs
He’ll stop if you tell him to of course, he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable! But if he knows he’s got the green light, you know what to expect
He also loooooves that you love nature! He loves it too!
Be prepared to pick all the leaves and sticks out of his hair when he comes back home after a long day/night
And also wash the blood of off him (don’t be surprised if he asks you to join him in the shower)
AND be prepared for him to bring back random bugs, frogs, and other small animals and try to convince you to let him keep them
(do not let him)
He’ll definitely be bringing back random plants and berries to see if you can cook with them
He’s really good at foraging, although he’d be significantly better if he could remember what’s edible and what’s not
He’s got some brain damage and ADHD but he tries his best yk
Just pat his head and tell him he’s done good
He also may or may not sneak into your closet to try on your clothes every once in a while
Masculine, feminine, androgynous, he doesn’t care! He likes your clothes!
Overall he’s rather sweet, if a bit oblivious; you may have to teach him a few things, but he’ll learn for you!
Tim/Masky
Tim grew up in an old farmhouse, he knows a lot about this sort of thing!
In fact, your cottagecore aesthetic is borderline nostalgic for him, it really warms his heart in a way he’s waaaay too embarrassed to ever admit, even if he personally doesn’t partake in the lifestyle
He’ll totally adjust fine to the cottagecore life
He’s had his fair share of experience with cooking with whatever he can forage from the woods (and he actually knows what can and can’t be eaten), so he’s very helpful in the kitchen!
He’s also a very skilled hunter, so he’s more than willing to bring back a fresh kill for you to cook
He’ll skin it and do all the dirty work for you, that way your job is easy
In return all you have to do cook him dinner while he’s in the shower washing off the smell, and he’ll be happy
He thinks your style is absolutely adorable, even if he won’t outright say it!
That’s okay though, because you can see it in the way his eyes widen a bit when you come down the stairs all dressed up in the prettiest little outfit he could ever imagine
He’ll pause and look down, exhaling the smoke from his cigarette before looking up and giving a brief compliment:
“Lookin’ good, sweetheart.”
He’s kinda emotionally constipated, but you’ll learn to read him
If you craft, please give him homemade gifts!
Baskets, wreaths, flower arrangements, whatever little cottagecore trinket you can conjure
You’ll have his heart forever
One of Tim’s favorite pastimes is whittling, so don’t he surprised if he leaves a little deer statue on your beside table as a thank you
Tim isn’t high maintenance or hard to satisfy at all, he’s more than happy to share a quaint little cottage with you
All he needs is a kiss on the cheek when he leaves for ‘work’ to keep him warm until he can hug you again
Brian/Hoodie
Brian is probably the most well versed on internet aesthetics, and dare I say may even be a bit cottagecore himself!
It’s a lot more subtle of course, but you can see it in the way he hoards potted plants and persistently makes sure the hummingbird feeder and bird bath are full
He’s also the most invested in nature, if that makes sense; he knows a lot about the native flora and fauna of his area and will always point them out to you if you’re around
It’s not unusual for you to catch him staring out the window at the birds
He doesn’t really like to cook and he doesn’t forage since it’s not something that’s ever interested him, but he has a way with sewing!
He collects patches for his bags and clothes, and he likes to alter and add to his own garments
He’s phenomenal with patchwork and fixing up tears
Never again will you have to be upset about a rip in your favorite dress or a split seam in your best pair of pants!
Brian will have it fixed up like new in no time
You won’t even be able to tell it was ever torn!
Although he doesn’t forage, Brian always brings a bag with him to pick up any plants he hasn’t seen before or wants more of
If he particularly likes one he’ll uproot it and put it in a pot to keep in your cottage
Soon half of your house will belong to the plants, but it’s okay because he makes sure they’re arranged cutely
He cares just as much about the aesthetic as you do, don’t worry
He definitely likes to match outfits too!
If he’s ever in town and sees a piece of clothing he likes, he’s buying another (or at least the closest thing) for you too
Be ready for many fashion shows, all while he compliments every single outfit (and you’d better do the same for him!)
When he’s home there will certainly be many calm, domestic nights filled with mundane couples activities and exhausting laughter
He’s a romantic at heart, and nothing will ever change that
#marble hornets#marble hornets x reader#marble hornets requests#marble hornets headcanons#gender neutral reader#cottagecore#tim wright#masky#tim wright x reader#masky x reader#masky headcanons#tim wright headcanons#brian thomas#brian thomas headcanon#brian thomas x reader#hoodie x reader#hoodie marble hornets#hoodie mh#hoodie and masky#hoodie headcanons#ticci toby#toby rogers#creepypasta#creepypasta x reader#creepypasta headcanon#creepypasta fluff#fluff#headcanons#ticci toby x reader#ticci toby headcanons
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Human or Avatar!reader giving her first ever Na'vi bracelet or necklace made by herself to Neteyam/Tsu'tey. It's not an amazing work, maybe even quite bad, but he keeps it anyway.
Also if you want to add some spice, such a gift may give him a wrong idea. But it's up to you.
Narlor - Beautiful
Genre: Fluff
Pairing: Neteyam x reader
Word count: 473
Warnings: ngl, I wrote this at literally 2 a.m. (Yes that's a warning itself), so I dunno if there are any mistakes (Sorry sorry). I just forgot to post it, so that's what I'm doing now.
A/N: Hey anon, thx for the request ^-^ I chose to do this one with Teyam, cuz I have smth in my drafts for Tsu'tey- Also, I didn't add spice, cuz I didn't rlly saw it fit into this fic, hope you'll forgive me <3
„Aaaand finished.“, he laid the newly-made necklace down on his thigh. „What about you, paskalin?“, Neteyam looked over at Y/N, watching her fingers move at the piece of jewelry.
She didn't turn to meet his eyes, still focused on tying the knots, „Mhm... Just a bit more.“
Neteyam nodded, silently sitting cross legged next to his girlfriend, watching her in awe as she created a necklace as beautiful as herself. How did he get so lucky? How did he get so lucky, to have a girl like that as his mate?
That 'a bit more' turned into 15 minutes, and she finally tied the finishing knot. „Done... Frustrating crap... Now I know why I'm better at hunting.“, dramatically, Y/N let herself fall back to the ground from her sitting position.
„It looks beautiful. You did really good, yawne.“
Y/N just blankly stared at him, at the necklace, then back at Neteyam again. „Yeah no. Doesn't look good. Just take a look at yours- The entire thing looks so- so... I dunno how to describe it, just wow. And then-“, she let out a scoff, holding up her selfmade jewelry with a single finger „and then there's this thing right here.“
The young man lightly pushed her shoulder, „Hey, stop talking like that, would you?. It looks great, alright? It's your first one, you'll make more in the future and I'm sure you're gonna like them.“
„Yeah ok, but look at that knot and bead right there, it's-“
Neteyam interrupted her with a quick „No, I said stop.“
But Y/N being Y/N, she didn't listen, „Lo'ak would've done better than m-“, her sentence was stopped as she felt Teyam's lips on her own, engaging her in a kiss.
After some seconds passed, they pulled apart, only for him to lean in once more, stealing another kiss from her soft lips. Y/N was kinda suprised, so she asked him, „What was that for?“
He only responded with, „Was the only way to stop you from talking shit, yawne.“
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The next day, when Y/N saw Neteyam again, her eyes immediately fell to his neck. There was a necklace. Her necklace. The one she made the day before. How could he wear such thing?
Neteyam noticed her gaze and chuckled. „I didn't lie when I said it's beautiful.“, he mentioned to Y/N „You're wearing the one I made as well.“
„Of course, but-“
„Paskalin, Dad doesn't want me to be late for training again.“, he stroked her cheek before bending down to give her a passionate kiss. „I'll see you later, yeah?“, with that, Neteyam stepped over to Jake, who was standing some feet away, aling with a handful of other hunters from the clan.
Now it was Y/N's turn to think how she could get so lucky, as she watched her beloved boyfriend walk away.
!Translations! Paskalin - Honey/Sweet berry Yawne - Beloved
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Love y'all, Ayteya <3
#avatar#avatar twow#avatar 2022#avatar x y/n#avatar x reader#neteyam x y/n#neteyam x reader#neteyam fluff#neteyam te suli tsyeyk'itan#neteyam sully#avatar (james cameron)#ayteya.writes
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all of the following contain smut
Last Updated: 01/30/24
*none of these are my works, just wonderful amazing fics that ive found, all credit goes to the wonderful authors, also none of the gifs are mine💋*
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his favorite girl, part i - absolutely amazing, slight smutish? guitar playing joel, no outbreak au, angst
sensational; part ii - find part one on the fic, innocent reader, friends to lovers, smut, angst
Aches - perv joel (🫶), friends to lovers, innocent reader, smut
thoughts - part 2 to aches, friends to lovers, smut
monsters - enemies to lovers-ish, joel and reader clash, reader used to be innocent but now both her and joel are kinda "monsters" as the title says, but they both have a soft spot for ellie
teeth - tension finally breaks, smut, joel makes it seem like a business transaction but they are literally in love with each other <3
one thing i'm missing - literally the sweetest, most amazing joel fic out there. soft!joel, and soft!reader, they're blind, pining, hurt/comfort, eventual smut
feelings on fire - reader is back home from college to her extremely religious parents, joel miller is the new neighbor, corruption, age gap, inexperienced/virgin reader, joel kinda scares me in this ngl
Din Djarin
ONESHOTS
First - (a03 link) virgin din, smut, fluff, hurt/comfort, angst
where to start - virgin din (virgin din owns my heart), slight dom reader, fluffish
virgin mando - virgin din, shy din, slight dom reader, fluff
holy terrain - friends to lovers, sex pollen, clueless readrr, reader gets sex pollen, smut
sex pollen - sex pollen trope, fluff, smut
in the darkness - slight noncon? but enjoys it? smut, jedi reader, entering mandos dreams
midnight excursions - late night surprises, friends to lovers, awkward reader, smut, slight dom mando
just like that - virgin reader, dom mando, one bed kinda, fluff, smut
body heat - filth, absolutely wonderful, dom mando, its cold, basically anything by @absurdthirst is actually amazing, please read their whole ass masterlist 🙏🙏
blue crush - sex pollen, dubcon, rough, it's your birthday
gut wrenching - sex pollen (theres gonna be a lot of these), dubcon, thigh riding, kinda mean mando
chemical feelings - sex pollen (again), mando affected, slight voyeurism
heat - broken air conditioning and forced proximity
to be taken care of - drunk!mando, soft din, drunk sex, feeeelinggss
just a little taste - inexperienced!din, brothel, sex work (but not reader)
focus - telepathic reader, established situationship, slight dom!din, fantasies
cherry waves - sex pollen, affected!reader, mando lends a helping hand
cutting it close - din and reader are bounty hunting in a busy club, they cant be seen, fake dating-ish?
somno - very!dark!din, NONCON, somnophilia, alcoholic reader
one stowaway, why not two - sex pollen, bounty!reader, service top din, helmet stays on, dubcon
take good care - sex pollen, dubcon, service top din, this is so good, please read
deep into the wilderness - sex pollen, dubcon, din gets bit by a snake, desert sex (tatooine)
Frankie Morales
SERIES
pt. 1 endorphins - addict!frankie, best friend reader, (sex instead of drugs), this fic is actually so amazing
pt. 2 addicted - shower sex, masturbation
Ezra (Prospect)
ONESHOTS
sex pollen - (what did we expect guys, im obsessed) dubcon
Bucky Barnes
ONESHOTS
dry humping - sub bucky, smut
win you over - bathroom sex, pining, distractions, fake dating
try to relax - forced proximity, enimies to lovers, locked in a room for hours, weed!use, slight? dubcon cause of said weed, pining
SERIES
kneel, pray and obey - father barnes, literally unholy, smut, innocent reader
unholy sacrifice - 3some, smut, unholy, smutttt, innocent reader
Natasha Romanoff
ONESHOTS
stimulation - sub nat, nipple play, smut, fluffish, established relationship
straight a student - dom nat, smut, teacher x student
Wanda Maximoff
SERIES
cute little family - dark, daddy nat, mommy wanda, wandanat, innocent reader, smut, part 1 is linked to fic
Carmen "Carmy" Berzatto
ONESHOTS
the panic of love - fluff, angst, smut, very fluffy smut, feeelinggss (ik, but its worth it). hes such a gentleman
Tate Langdon
ONESHOTS
ouija board - tate has been watching reader for awhile, she and her friends decide to use an ouija board, kinda? dubcon?, soft!tate, smut
eyeliner - pining, idiots in love, tate being a teenage boy!, he's honestly feral in this one
Jimmy Darling
ONESHOTS
i held my nose and took a drink - this fic is so good trust me, reader is hypnotist, love potion (sex pollen trope), drunk jimmy, its sex pollen so dubcon, they've always had a crush on each other
chantilly lace - virgin!reader, soft smut, the tupperware party, friends pressure reader into seeing jimmy, jimmy being so sweet so charming so amazing i love him so much. oh also prostitute!jimmy
Kyle Spencer
(these are probably all going to be franken!kyle cause he's so babygirl)
ONESHOTS
in the end of the night, i can feel your warmth - franken!kyle, primal?ish?, kyle does stuff off of instinct, praise, sweet kyle, sexual guidance/coaching
feed my frankenstein - primal!kyle, franken!kyle, stripper!reader, zoe and madison are irresponsible(in this), biting, rough smut, blood
unsupervised tablet time - kyle somehow comes across p0rn on his tablet, he comes to you for help, slight dubcon? at the start, so fluffy, the fluffiest
Kai Anderson
ONESHOTS
howlin' for you - dubcon, slight NONCON? reader is winters best friend, rough, enemies to lovers (but not really), halloween :) this one is honestly so hot
Peter Maximoff
ONESHOTS
Bitchin - smut without plot, slight public stuff, he's so babygirl
sunlight - smut, clairvoyant reader, porn with plot, virgin reader, its honestly so good, please read it
SERIES
pt 1 pt 2 honeysuckle - sex pollen (I'm so sorry its my favorite) smut, porn with plot, this is amazing, beautiful, so hot.
#joel miller fanfic#mandalorian fanfic#din djarin fanfic#ahs fanfic#american horror story#even peters#pedro pascal#bucky barnes#wandanat#carmen berzatto#kai anderson fanfic#jimmy darling fanfic#tate langdon fanfic#kyle spencer fanfic#frankie morales fanfic#ezra spector fanfic#ahs smut#tlou smut#pedro pascal smut#carmen berzatto smut#evan peters smut
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blueberry pancakes
bucktommy, 1.5k, T, Fluff&Humor - no spoilers! Buck gets drunk at a presumed post-ep10 celebration, and is a poet at his boyfriend about it.
“Your eyes,” Buck declared, very clearly and enunciatingly, as Tommy braced him against the wall next to his door. Completely unnecessarilily! Buck knew where his feet were and the size of an average male American’s shoes to boot!
“Ten to eleven!” he informed Tommy, who gave him a scrunchy soppy look that Buck loved and wanted to lick off his face like chocolate off of ofan éclair.
“You know, usually that rating only goes up to ten, Evan.” Tommy unlocked the door with his strong sexy forearm muscles. Buck whined about it.
And then he looked into Tommy’s eyes again because Buck was against objectivication and reduction and everything Hen said and even more furthermore they were beautiful.
Tommy’s eyes!!!
“Your eyes are- They’re-They- They’re,” he began as he allowed himself to be led to his kitchen island but the words were not coming!
“Want some water while you think it over?” Tommy smiled askingly, like he didn’t think Buck was serious! Like he didn’t think Buck knew what he was talking about!!!
Buck was an anexpert!
“I know it! I know all about it. Your eyes are blue! B-b-but also kind and warmth-uhhhm!!! Like-like!” A bit of water splashed out of his glass and onto his wrist. “Like pancakes! Like two beautiful blueb-berries in the warm pancake of your face!”
the rest on AO3
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Have any ghoul kit ideas? - 👁️
Oh boy do I!!!!!!!!!
So there's Calida, Dew/Step-Dad Aether
Angst - I like to think there's a section in her growing up that scares her pretty damn good and that's her accidentally going into the lake after chasing Rain and Dew just really fucking fast jumps in and grabs her out. Once they're out she's able to see Dew shaking, crying, and once he hands her over to Aether she's able to see and realize he's hurt really bad. He's just calming her, making sure she can't see his blisters and burns. More importantly he's checking over her and not giving a two-time shit about his injuries. She's now extremely hyper aware of water being around her Mana.
Fluff - Even as she grows up, she never stops saying "Mana" and "Daba/Bada" which is basically mama banana and daddy banana. Literally when she comes to visit or they visit her she just starts squealing, jumping up and down before running over. "MANA! MANA! AAHH!! DABA!!!" definitely a daddy's girl still, whining and giving the best puppy eyes to get what she wants from Aether.
Starlight, Phantom/Dew/Swiss' kid!
Angst - Phantom has really strange feelings for his son, it's more so just constantly disbelief of; "This is mine?" Phantom is still an absolutely amazing parent, and luckily the feelings are super rare! It was mostly around with postpartum, and when it does happen, Phantom has a little codeword with the others that's "I need blanket time." They'll take Starlight and the other that doesn't will follow Phantom to reassure him and let them explain what they're feeling. They just need a break every now and then
Fluff - "Little bit" is a mutt when it comes to his element. He's more Quintessence/Fire than anything else but he's showed others! Starlight has popped a flower sprout on the top of his head before and Swiss just "Oops." It's an absolute fun adventure during the toddler stages, trying to duck away as Starlight thinks it's the funnest game in the world to use his telekinesis to throw his toys at his parents. He's got Swiss' attitude and Dew's rowdiness all in one it's a FUN time /lh
There's also Strawberry (yes, Strawberry) who's a quiet kit I've made with Cowbell/Gaia dkkekd. Not much about her though
Angst - Bell is a wreck around children, even moreso when he finds out he's having one. Constant meltdowns and wavering opinions on what to do. It was one time he tried sex. Once!! One second he's excited and over the moon, looking at baby clothes and how he wants his nursery — the next he's hating it, wanting to terminate, self doubting himself and the Doves. When she's born, his post partum depression is TERRIBLE. There was a brief period for about three weeks when Special was the main caretaker as Bell just... Couldn't
Fluff - Despite her infant stages, Cowbell really loves her. She's mainly taken care of by the Doves and Special, but he's there too! Loves taking her on little dates for ice cream and lots of parallel play. Bell calls her his little berry/jammy, and she gets over the moon excited when he comes around. His instincts take over a lot when she's near, curling up next to her, grooming, and sometimes even scruffing when he feels they need to be alone. She knows that Bell is her parent, but also knows their relationship is a little weird, but she doesn't look at him any less and just honestly adores Bell. She's an earth ghoul through and through! Loves playing in the mud and collecting rocks, sometimes Bell, Gaia, and her will have nap time in the forest and they even have a little tree hammock 🥺🥺
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⇢ ˗ˏˋ Hannah bahng x fem reader
Cw- angst if you squint, kissing (nothing suggestive), reader and hannah say 'ily', reader calls hannah 'love' and 'baby' once. Not rly much at all tbh, just fluff <3.
Summary- hannah doesn't want anyone to hear her song until it's out, including you, and you just can't leave hannah alone about it when you're supposed to be sleeping.
a/n- someone please send rhis to her on twt or something 💀. I wrote this the day hannah announced her song but I just haven't posted it until now. Idk why 😭 also some of this was written on a phone and some was written on a computer so sorry if it looks weird.
God do you love Hannah. You love everything about her. Literally. Especially the small things. Details, stuff that any other person wouldn't notice about her.
Physical things, mental things, emotional things.
You obviously love the things about her that the average person crossing her on the street would notice about her too,, But there's just something about being so close to her, knowing things about her that no one else does. Being able to notice things about her that no one else does. Being able to notice things about her, without her even telling you things. You love knowing that you will always know her more than anyone, no matter what.
She's so cute. the way her eyes and cheeks puff slightly when she laughs or smiles real hard, the way she side eyes you when she sees you hanging out with Chan or berry over her, the sarcasm that you guys share, even if over the smallest of things. and while she claims to be the mean sibling, she swears she's the nicest girlfriend. You could confirm both of those. However, it then makes you sound like you're a mean girlfriend. It's not that you're mean per say, you just aren't good with your feelings and Hannah's always been better at expressing them to you then you are to her, or anyone, for that matter. If anything, Hannah's the easiest person for you to express your feelings to.
You're also insanely proud of her. Proud of her for everything. She dyes her hair? "oh my god, it looks so good baby!! Good job." she makes food? "oh my god, this is so good. Good job, for real"
You were especially proud of her music skills.
Shes pretty humble about it, which is cool, but sometimes you just want everyone to know how actually talented your girlfriend really is. Scream it. Scream it together.
However, you haven't heard her official, original, one and only, debut song yet.
Of course you've heard her sing other songs and play the guitar, piano, and what not. between her YouTube covers and what she does for you, you'd argue that you hear her music abilities more than anyone.
But you haven't heard this one.
None of it. Not the lyrics, not the instrumentals, nothing.
At first you were kinda upset that she won't let you hear it, but you respect her boundaries. Plus, knowing that Chan hasn't even heard it yet either made you feel better.
She's told you that it's nothing personal, especially with you. she just doesn't want anyone to hear it until it's put out. And anyone just so happened to include you and her brother. Plus, she valued yours and chans opinion greatly. She figured that if either you or Chan didn't like her song somehow or something, that she wouldn't go through with releasing it. Which she really didn't want to do, considering how long she's spent on making just this one song.
Once she knew when it was going to be released, she told you when right away. You and Chan were the first to know that, along with her parents. Or maybe she would make you wait, let you see the timer she posted on her Instagram story, and watch you go insane. Until then though, you would be the most impatient little fucker ever.
It's was now around the time you and Hannah usually end up falling asleep during a move or something, but tonight you just would not leave Hannah alone.
"I'm actually so exited. I'm not even trying to be funny, but I don't think I can wait like a month." you said, laying next to Hannah on her bed.
She was laying on her side, facing away from you, and you were laying next to her on your back. The two of you originally started out with spooning, but you soon got relentless and started moving, which ended up changing your original position.
"well your gonna have to." Hannah sighed.
You sat up so you were now leaning back on the headboard and looked over Hannah's shoulder. You can see a slight smirk on her face, but you can also tell she was slightly annoyed.
"yeah but like what if I CAN'T."
"you will. You'll be with me for the whole time, and we're going to a concert soon. Time will go by fast." she tries to convince you.
You bring your finger up motioning as you speak. "yeah, OK, but you see-you say that, but really-"
"oh my god" Hannah groans, knowing that you would just keeps going on and on in continuous circles. you frown and her words and tone of voice, upset at yourself for making her annoyed, especially when she's trying to sleep, and you feel bad for your obnoxious behavior.
she turns her body around so she’s facing you and leans up so she can kiss your lips. “Shut up” another kiss. “and go to sleep” another kiss.
Your mood quickly goes up again just from feeling the touch of her soft lips against yours, and the fact that her voice has softened again. Her voice is teasing and you can tell she's slightly annoyed still, but she's more in awe of you then annoyed.
Hannah scoots back down into the bed and clings onto your leg and your waist/hips.
Hannah looks up at you and says “Goodnight. I love you” with a smile on her face, teeth showing slightly and the underneath of her eyes get slightly puffy as she smiles at you. Because of you.
you look down to her and reciprocate her smile and words back to her. “Goodnight. I love you, and I’m beyond proud of you.”
Although it's dim in her bedroom, you can see from the slight light that Hannah blushes at your words. “I try my best to make you proud.”
“hannah, you don’t even have to try.” “I’m beyond proud to be able to call you mine too”
Hannah’s blush gets more intense in response to your statement. “Always love.”
Reblogs are greatly appreciated ♡
#hannah bang#hannah bahng#hannah bahng x reader#hannah bahng ff#hannah banhng fanfic#hannah bahng fanfiction#hannah bahng x you#hannah bahng x yn#hannah bahng x y/n#x you#x reader#x yn#x y/n#yn#y/n#ff#fanfic#fanfiction#stay#skysfavfics
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I do believe I am owed something/silly
Flower husbands with Jimmy being an adorable golden retriever and Scott just admiring his idiot boyfriend (I need more fluff and all my friends like is angst)
-@emtheforeverdm
Sorry that this took a while (I've never written any fics about these two before despite reading plenty of fics + I'm usually better at angst than fluff), but here you go! Ficlet is under the cut.
[Click here to read this ficlet on AO3 with additional commentary] (Also, OP, if you have an AO3 account, do you mind replying so that I can properly gift it to you in my cross-post?)
And considering I couldn't have nice things in the @mcytblingsbracket (my brothers in piracy lost out last round and would have had to go up against my other beloveds if they did win last round), NETTY AND STAMPY SWEEP!
"Petal, what's the Mangrovian word for pri-tze-ma again?"
"Jimmy–" Scott held back a chuckle. He just couldn't — not when those earnest brown eyes were staring into his own, halfway through a picnic of berry and honey cakes and Codlandic sugarcane juice in the little mountain cave he had built and decorated for them.
He couldn't say that his own Oceanic proficiency was great, especially since he hadn't used it much in the past several decades until very recently, but it was kind of obvious to trace the origins of the word 'prismarine' back to where the stone was harvested. "Can you say that again?"
"What's the Mangrovian word for pri-tze-ma– oh my gosh…"
#reply post#unclassified works#mcytblings polls#mcytblr poll propaganda#esmp 1#empires smp fanfiction#empires smp#flower husbands#empiresshipping#it took me so long to figure out how i wanted this conversation to go#*AND* i had to go digging through my conlang/worldbuilding docs to do that#e1!scott's relationship with oceanic is mostly inspired by my relationship with mandarin btw#i even gave some of my worldbuilding headcanons for free! yippee!#esmp musings#aqua writes#my post
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The Berry Battle
Something silly for my first ever actual posted fic, enjoy Dew getting into a fight with a forest creature. special shoutout to @sister-nyx, who is the actual best
total fluff but does mention blood WC 635
Dew and Swiss had been at each other's throats all day, bickering and squabbling for reasons nobody could really understand. Everyone was tired of it, so Mountain quietly pulled Dew aside, asking if he wanted to go for a walk in the forest near the abbey together. Dew agreed, knowing some fresh air would do them both good.
Mountain soon wandered off to look at some mushrooms he had spotted in the distance, chattering excitedly to himself. Dew got distracted by a raccoon he saw eating some berries off a bush in a nearby clearing, immediately thinking to himself how tasty they looked (his stomach loudly rumbled in what he assumed was agreement).
Wandering over to grab some, he locked eyes with the small creature, its eyes narrowed and its mouth still full of berries. Unlucky for Dew, his new raccoon friend didn't feel like sharing its snacks, hissing when he got too close, then suddenly launching itself and latching its sharp teeth onto Dew's arm.
Dew let out a pained squeak as he frantically shook his arm, trying to dislodge the angry creature, which let out a low growl and dug its claws into his arm, adding more scratches to his already blood-covered skin. Unsure if it was the pain or the building anger, Dew's brain short-circuited for a second, and he bit one of the growling creature's ears as it clung to his arm. It yelped in pain, finally letting go and quickly scampering off into the trees.
Dew slowly lowered himself to the ground, feeling a little dizzy, muttering angrily under his breath, his shirt and pants now streaked with blood. Mountain overheard the commotion and turned around to see the smaller ghoul sitting in the clearing, stuffing his face with berries with one hand and the other arm, with a small bleeding bite mark, resting across his lap.
Mountain rushed over, bewildered by the lack of concern on Dew's face, who was seemingly still too focused on eating all the berries he could grab. Dew looked up, red smeared around his mouth, extending out a hand to offer Mountain some of the berries, which Mountain cautiously sniffed, checking that the sweet idiot below him hadn't also just poisoned himself. He was relieved when they were just red currants and perfectly safe.
As Dew explained the situation on the walk back to the infirmary, doing his best to make it sound as sane as possible, he watched the earth ghoul's face change from concern, to anger, finally settling on amused frustration. Mountain chuckled but refrained from giving a lecture, knowing that he’d almost certainly get one from the ghoul in the infirmary.
Once they got back, Aether patched him up, cleaning the bite and giving him a fresh rabies shot (with minimal whining; he was actually very brave about the whole thing). He did received a well-deserved stern lecture from the older ghoul, who was desperately trying to remain straight-faced and not burst into laughter at the absurdity of having to explain to his friend why they 'don't bite wild animals', even if "they started it," as Dew was claiming, desperately wishing this was the first and last time he'd have to have a conversation like this with a ghoul (it wasn’t and wouldn't be).
The others noticed the bandage on his arm when he returned to the common room, rushing over to check on him, even Swiss seemed mildly concerned about the fire ghoul despite the tensions earlier in the day. He regaled them with a wild tale about a fierce raccoon that attacked him for no reason and how he bravely fought it off, and Mountain just sat in his chair, reading his book and saying nothing, letting Dew have his moment (at least he and Swiss weren’t fighting anymore).
#the band ghost#ghost bc#nameless ghouls#dewdrop ghoul#mountain ghoul#shitghosting#cryptidrambling#my fics
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