#and it both gets you off faster so it’s win win 🤭

[hungharrington]

i need your help i’ve been having too many thoughts about sneaky fucking with steve and I don’t know what to do with them… I trust you with the job soldier

bestie ur so in luck cos i literally just wrote sneaky fucking the other week over here - but it’s a bitta mean!steve so if it doesn’t scratch the itch…. u just come on back n lemme know, yeah? 🫡 soldier

[jistagrams]

who lasted the longest during nnn (no nut november) riize edition

bf!riize x afab!reader

warnings: suggestive, slight smut, pet names, soft dom! / hard!dom type shit for them all🤭🤭, eunseok calls u whore & slut, oral (both r receiving) , degradation if u squint, praising, fluff, lmk if I missed any

shotaro: 26 days

shotaro def tried to last longer than anyone in riize, only cus he has control and him being so busy with his schedule he didn’t have much time to see you or even get off by himself 😭, but once he saw you he literally went batshit crazy. like YOU in THAT outfit? he couldn’t take it anymore, had to have you right in that second.

“taro calm down..” you whined underneath him, “cant, fuck” one hand gripping onto your waist as the other rubbed your clit deliciously, throwing out compliments. “you take me so good you know that? shit, baby stop clenching, m’ gon-“ he moaned loudly as he came, falling down onto you. twitching slightly.

eunseok: 23 days

he was doing so good, keeping himself busy with his schedule like shotaro and hanging out with friends, shit he even made fun of his friends who lost during the first few weeks, he was excited to see you on thanksgiving since it’s been so long, thinking it would be a cute and adorable reunion. but oh was he so wrong. He didn’t expect to have his dick down your throat in his childhood room.

“such a fucking slut, just wants my dick in you at all times.” he grunted out as he held you down on it, gripping onto your hair with both hands to fuck your throat, tears fell down as he laughed slightly. “whore.” He grumbled while throwing his head back and letting go of your hair to let you do the rest of the work.

sungchan: 10 days

yeah, ten days, during those 10 days he was acting all cocky and laughing at his friends who lost before him, saying how they can’t keep it in their pants, meanwhile the whole time he was fighting DEMONS to keep his in his pants. kinda hard to when he lives with his wonderful partner, who just so happened to not be participating in nnn, (And who also didn’t want him to participate..)

“sungieeee~” you cooed while getting in his lap, he looked at you confused, “what’s up baby?” He held your hips almost immediately when you plopped down onto him, just great, just exactly what he needed. you started to grind on him softly, his eyes went wide as you placed your arms around his neck. “yn.. did you forget?” he sighed softly, the feeling was too good to stop you, “you don’t even win anything out of this” you whined quietly. he threw his head back, perfect to kiss his neck. “maybe I could lose just this once”

wonbin: 3 days

reason he only lasted 3 days was cause of you and the way you were acting, he was getting too cocky during October saying “oh ima win nnn for sure, bet u won’t even last a minute” and so on and so on, so you decided to test him, see if he could really pass nnn. It started off with small touches, small pecks that weren’t really small pecks instead they were long makeout sessions leaving him after touching him like you were deprived. This kept going till he couldn’t handle it anymore,

“think it’s cute to tease me?” he laughed softly as he slid two fingers in, setting a fast pace already. “bin, need you” you begged him as you held onto the hand that was between your thighs, he scoffs at your begging and goes faster than the original pace, “think im gonna reward you with my dick after all your teasing? your funny”

seunghan: 0 days

bro didn’t even get to start it, was already fucking on Halloween, definitely was the member in riize that was getting bullied for not even lasting a day.

“slow down fuck seung” you gasped, gripping onto his hair, “gon fuck you into the next day, yeah? you would like that wouldn’t you?” he laughed while putting your legs up to your chest, “your gunna fail nnn already” you let a breathy chuckle out whole pointing to clock next to the bed, “don’t care, at least I can do this everyday”

sohee: 4 days

idk I feel like he wouldn’t even try to participate, his sex drive isn’t just isn’t as crazy as most people, he could probably go like 5 days max without sex but you on the other hand? you always want him, any type of way. so obviously you were the one to break his “streak”

“your so needy baby” he cooed while kissing your face, holding your hand as he slid in, “can’t help it” you whined softly, tightening your grip on his hand. “your too handsome, makes me want you” he blushed and giggled at your word, he gets so geeked when you call him handsome <3

anton: 30 days

he took this sersiously guys, told you and himself that if he lost he was gonna leave riize. Said he didn’t wanna be teased for losing so he took the long measures to win, this means he literally avoided you like the bubonic plague. Oh you wanted to kiss him? Sure but nothing more than a peck, You wanted a hug? a small side hug will do, you were needy? Well…he could make some arrangements, can’t let his baby suffer like him <3

“you sure you don’t want anything in return?” you asked him, holding the hand in between your legs, softly rubbing his head with your other hand. “cant lose baby” he replied. “not even getting anything out of it” you mumbled, “uh yeah, satisfaction of winning” he spoke like it was obvious.

[captain-n-crunchies]

Miles 42 Headcannons ( We got a man yall 🤭🤭

Miles 42x Black Reader

OK first off, THIS IS A 15/16 YEAR OLD CHILD HE BROKE AS HELL

Like he not broke broke but, hell shadow box for $5 and win ts. To me I feel he got a little money saved form how his dad taught his savings, and he got a back account because remember he's like a hitman he gets paid, but he's not like rich enough to the point he buys you like Rolex watches, Catier, Dior vintage bags from the 70's spring collection.

Next, I feel like to me evry says hes like some bad boy to me i just think hes troubled but, hes a good kid. In the first movie Miles acted the same way and in the second movie he's more mature I feel like Miles-42 matured faster since his dad died; he could never play with action figures when no action was taken to save his dad

It very sad how they describe him in fics as like a drug dealer bad kid when really, I think he's just a matured yet still goofy version of Miles like imagine Hobie attitude with miles it practically the same!

Also, more on the dating side of things Miles-42 I believe would not trust his s/o til 3 months later or even more. Miles-42 is a hitman, and he may have been taught people are going to burn your bridge when they have the chance so, Miles stays clear of really revealing his inner turmoil's til he can fully trust you.

But, when Miles does open up he's like a little flower all nice and smells good yet can still have you in the bed sick and tired if tried hard enough, I feel like his emotions would turn more gentler like he wasn't neglecting you but he kind of was condescending when you show a lot of affection and until you prove your real, hell just make the relationship picture worthy and not living worthy.

But an opinion I know people would say is true is that Miles both of them cannot flirt. Remember than most likely Miles-42 dad and Miles-1160 uncle died at or around the same time which means they both experienced the same ' I almost messed up my chances with this cool girl because my uncle/dad didn't teach me how to be a smooth criminal' but to me with how he put his hand on Miles-1160 shoulder..that man had one girlfriend in the 5th grade and he's been feelin himself since then.

Now before you two started dating you have crushes, Miles didn't have many crushes to my idea. I feel like he didn't see it like he thought of kids as friends and if he did like smb it would be like quick and over with simply because he would try to be friends more.

Like imagine you tryna shoot your shot with him and he just asks you what your favorite power ranger...that what I mage would happen but he's 15/16 so instead it him saying ' cool but, not interested' like he's not rude about it but, you would feel he not messin with you,

Buttt if he does have like a real crush on you, I feel like he would try to get to know you by socials than irl, like asking Ganke can he ask for your socials and then following you and from there trying bag you by cheesy but smooth texts. He would ask about your day, what was the homework, what clubs you do ask a conversation starter but, if you feelin him hell asking about music because I feel like Miles-42 and Miles-1160 both have a music bone in them, and you know Miles-42 listens to good music (won't ever catch him listening to mf Lil Pump ass) I also feel like Miles would ask about pop culture opinions to see how you are as a person like do you watch any popular tv shows? Ohhhh your favorite is Greys Anatomy... so you have nothing to do in your time? That what hell thinks.

My last little head cannon is more of what he would do if Ms. Rio liked you, which because he respectful baddies she likes us quickly, so What would miles do if Rio likes us 🧐

First, Miles wouldn't tell but shell know simply because Miles never smiles at a text, it doesn't matter if he won $128302 million, he not smiling until he met our lovely baddie reader now, he is giggling and kicking his feet. To Ms. Rio that's not normal, it gives her a sense of his old self and she doesn't pry into his social like a helicopter parent but, she doesn't take a peek over his shoulder and when Miles does get the courage to tell her she just smiling acting like she aint know.

Miles seeing his mom like would take a big relief off his shoulders because he thought about the reddit stories where the mom is crazy and now, he thinks his momma gonna run us over with a truck and blame it on the next-door neighbor (true miles fashion)

His mom liking you also lets him know he picked the right one, mothers know best when it comes to fake people for some odd reason and if Rio didn't side-eye you when she met you then your good and he's inviting you to his house more often. I'm not going to talking about Uncle Aaron because I feel like they not as close like that but that a head cannon for a sad day.

But, at the end of the day Miles wants us bad 🤭🤭

[judes-hoe]

okay how abt u and dom going clubbing after his game against türkiye and things get heaty at the club 🤭🤭

AHHH ANOTHER DOMI REQUEST😵‍💫😵‍💫🤭😝

You and domi going out with the whole Hungary team after the win. Going to this club and having a good time. Domi and his teammates speaking Hungarian and you somewhat understand some of it cause domi has been teaching you. You ask domi to dance because you asked the DJ to play something kinda sexy and slow. As the song starts playing you kinda start grinding on him and kissing his neck, he throws his head back. You bring your hand down to his pants and rub over his growing bulge. “How bout we go home so I can finish giving you your celebratory gift” is what you told him and he’s immediately grabbing you hand and taking you to the car driving fast to the hotel your staying at. When you get to your room domi lets you do what you want to him. You take all your and his clothes off but he tells you to keep his jersey on. You smirk at him before straddling his lap and leaving kisses all over his neck. You put his cock in slowly and let yourself get used to it before you start rocking your hips faster. You waited until domi got caught in the pleasure before spelling you name with your hips and he lets out this moan that lets you know he’s close to coming. You ride him faster to chase your high and when you do you cum hard and feel his warm load shoot into you. You both lay there panting like dogs before he lifts you off him and goes to clean himself up then comes to clean you up. The next morning you wake him up with head🤭.

Please request🫶🏻 inbox is open always even if it’s just to chat😁

[stockcarbaby24]

💙 / 💗 for any pato and whoever youd like for the little prompt!

Thank you so much for the prompt! I wasn't sure if you wanted both or me to pick one so I just kind of combine them. 😵‍💫 Hopefully that's okay!!

Also as usual this was longer than I meant to do, but fork found in kitchen. Palex as well because spoon also found in kitchen. 😭🤭

💙Drunken Kiss & 💗Slow Kiss

“Pato come here.” Amusement laced through Alex’s voice, even if he tried to sound firm. It was hard as he watched Pato dancing around with so much joy, not following the beat of the music even a little. Their sketchy looking parking lot bonfire- one of those shitty appliances you could get from freakin' Walmart just for this- was sputtering out and casting sharp contrasting lights all around their little circle. They danced over Pato as he moved, trying to lap at his heels and chase him to move faster. Alex was more scared he was going to fall over his own drunken feet though. 

Felix quickly moved his legs in so Pato didn’t trip, laughing with Hinch at the sight of the young driver. “Alex you gotta just let him go,” Hinch said after a swig of beer. “He already won, if he trips and breaks an ankle that’s just a better chance for you at Iowa.”

That was a fair point. Alex didn’t want to win because his teammate couldn’t race though, where was the fun in that. “Come here,” he tried again, reaching a hand out as Pato stumbled past him. 

“Rossiiiii~” The Mexican teased out, his accent strong and drawing out Alex’s name. His eyes were glassy as he looked over at him, a loopy smile painted along his cheeks. Pato was high and happy off his victory; it made him look so good. The smile was infectious, making it hard for Alex to be mad. First race win in two years… Pato was a killer- he deserved this. 

It was almost enough to make Alex forget about his own two year drought. Almost.

Nolan and David were giggling, whispering to each other and pointing at him completely unsubtly. Alex knew he was getting clocked for losing that mask of indifference and boredom, but he didn’t care. He had watched Pato win. After everything that happened after the 500… How could Alex not be happy for him. 

“Yes, yes, now stop before you-” Alex stood up, successfully grabbing Pato’s wrist as he swayed back to this side of the fire pit. He tried to wrangle the man, drunk off champagne and the beer that had followed, into his abandoned seat next to Alex’s but Pato had other plans.

As Alex sat down, Pato did too; side saddle over his knees.

Instead of throwing Pato off, Alex focused more on panicking over the fact that this chair was 100 percent going to fall apart right under his ass. He tried to protest the move, over the laughs of the other four men around them, but all of it was drown out by Pato’s soft happy giggles. 

“Rossiii~” he trilled again, closer and quieter. “I won, Rossi.” 

Unfortunately, Alex was not immune to sappy, sweet Pato. Especially when he was in Alex’s lap and warm and happy. “You did.”

“Heehee~ I won and got another trophy.”

“Yes you did,” the world around Alex was falling away as he stared so closely at Pato’s face, thrown into dark sharp lines from the night time shadows. He was gorgeous and so damn happy.

But Pato was always a champion at ruining the moment. 

The younger tipped forward, making Alex throw out an arm so they didn’t completely flop back and hit the concrete. Pato’s lips smashed into his uncomfortably, with a loud accompanying ‘mwaaaah’ sound effect from him. “¡Gané!” he yelled, pulling back and now practically toppling them forward.

Alex was gonna strangle him when they were sober. 

Felix was laughing behind his hand, David was on the ground cackling, and Nolan was bright red looking anywhere but at Alex and Pato. Hinch was the only one taking pity on Alex- but definitely still chuckling. “Alright, I think it's time for our race winner to head to bed then.” 

While Pato stayed in his lap, nuzzling into Alex's neck and babbling Spanish at him, Alex and Hinch made a plan for cleaning up the space and getting the bus lot cleaned. Hinch would hold Alex's chairs and get them back to him later, while Felix would get Pato’s stuff and make sure his trophy wasn't lost to this drunken celebration. 

Pato was a lost cause, but Alex made sure to wish the other's a good night, before hefting Pato up in his arms, desperately holding on for dear life as the driver just giggled and wrapped his legs around Alex’s middle. He took them to Pato's bus near by, letting himself in to walk the familiar hall to his bedroom.

Thankfully Pato let himself be dropped onto the bed, giggling like a lunatic still and trying to grab at the front of Alex’s shirt. “Rossiiii~” he sang again, making Alex roll his eyes, but still crawl into bed next to him. They were both already in casual clothes, long since changed from the race suits of the early afternoon. “Let’s do it. You can sleep with a race winner.” Pato’s hands were trying to grab anywhere they could on Alex, but the older shimmed away. 

“Oh no. You’re going to bed. Maybe tomorrow morning.” 

“Rossiiiii,” he whined, but was ignored as Alex reached to his nightstand and got Pato a water. He insisted the younger drink it, while he sorted them out, untangling the covers to get around them. Settled in, Alex placed a hand on Pato’s hip, and moved them back close together.

“I’m very proud of you, baby, but you need to sleep, okay?” After Pato nodded, pouting, Alex rewarded him with a kiss to his forehead. “You did so well today.” He kissed his cheek. His nose. Then leaned in to kiss his lips. It was much slower than out at the fire. Soft, unhurried, and letting Alex take a minute to savor the noises Pato made against his own mouth. The little licks he gave Alex trying to deepen it were nice, but Alex didn’t let him take it too far. Just soft, hands holding each other gently. Until finally Pato’s movements got slower, his hand clutching at the front of Alex’s shirt uncurled a little. Alex hummed against his mouth and pulled back to see his eyelids drooping. 

“Good night, Pato,” he huffed, giving his little race winner another kiss to his forehead.

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CONGRATS ON OHIO PATO HEEHEE 🤭

[whorejolras]

snippet of sw grantaire!!!!!!!!! the people desire it

asddfhjjfkls that was fast ok

here's some Grantaire/Jehan smut 🤭 just for you and the people of course 😘 (and some Enjolras pov under the cut too 👀)

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Grantaire could fuck Jehan for hours.

He had been, in fact. When the two of them stumbled into their bedroom the sun had been low and the light golden. Now night had fallen, hot air coming in through the open windows as Jehan’s breathy gasps escaped. They'd gotten up a few rounds ago to light some candles, which bathed the room in warm and dynamic light.

Warm and dynamic, just like Jehan.

(keep reading for more)

They had always been a favourite of Grantaire’s. One, Jehan also knew how they could get caught up and lose time, so they always booked an entire day. Never less than twelve hours, paying for all of them even if they used less than half.

But they could use it all, they were easy to spend time with, both when they were fucking and when they were silently lying together, or sitting next to each other in bed reading or sketching, sharing joints and increasingly bizarre ideas.

For another thing, Jehan was gorgeous and addictive to touch. Grantaire was particularly fond of the light pink and white floral tattoos that cascaded out from the pale scars on their chest. Vines climbing their chest up on one side, circling a nipple and blooming with flowers across their shoulder, and vines climbing down on the other side, trailing down across their stomach and around their hip.

Grantaire had traced them with his fingers, with kisses, with his tongue. He had straddled Jehan's stomach before and jerked himself off, watching while Jehan squirmed below him, coming all over the leaves and petals and indulging himself by tracing it around a little before cleaning them off.

Right now, it was the other way around. Jehan was sat atop Grantaire, who was hard and twitching, wearing a new condom (Jehan was very good at changing them over every so often, so they wouldn't weaken and break) and a tight, vibrating cock ring. Jehan was grinding on top of him, not letting him push inside, just moving back and forth while he felt the wet heat of them against him.

They were holding a vibrator to a very swollen clit and making a show of it, and Grantaire gripped their hips as hard as he knew they liked it and obediently watched.

“You're stunning,” he said, not even trying to cover how husky his voice had gone. Jehan moaned a little louder at the praise and grinded faster against him.

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and uhhh here's the same scene but from a surprise voyeur Enjolras pov 🫣 sorry not sorry

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Enjolras retreated to his bedroom after the sun was set, and sat at his desk to get a bit of work done; looking over blueprints and drafting a plan of attack for Eponine’s next operation. The night was still stiflingly hot, he threw open his windows and sat back down at the desk that he'd moved to sit underneath them, so he could look out past the grounds and to the skyline of Paris on the horizon.

At first, he didn't notice the sound, caught up in his own head. Then it happened again, and he looked up into the night. Soft whimpering sounds drifted out in the evening air.

Before he could make anything of it, the sound was followed by a moan. Well, that was pretty clear. Enjolras blushed when he recognised his friend’s voice. Of course, Jehan’s room was right above his, and it was a hot night. It wouldn't be the first time since they moved in that Jehan had forgotten their windows were open.

Enjolras stood to close his windows, wanting to give his friend some privacy, but his hand stilled when he heard another, deeper, huskier voice.

“You're stunning.”

A jolt of white hot energy rushed through Enjolras’ spine at the sound. It was R- Grantaire. Of course it was, he shook himself, and from the floor above Jehan moaned a little louder.

“R,” Jehan gasped. Right, Jehan. His friend, having sex, with someone who absolutely didn't want Enjolras listening.

He reached for the window again, but only got as far as resting his fingers on the handle before he heard R purr the words “pretty boy.”

Enjolras swallowed a strangled sound.

Oh, that's not fair, he thought. Hearing those words from that voice and the things it did to his body. What was worse, not seeing the man's face while he said them.

Jehan made more sounds, Enjolras needed to stop. He needed to close his windows, to leave his room, to go take a cold shower right now. He needed Grantaire to shut the fuck up, because he knew he couldn't walk away otherwise.

So of course Grantaire kept talking.

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um ok that's all i got for now let me know if you like it or wanna know what happens next 👀 that would 100% encourage me to finish the very long fic and post the whole thing 😇

[oscpaistry]

new positions with kylian? Like trying something new? (Smut imagine)

Yall are obsessed with my Kylian writing at this point🤭💗

Kylian, Achraf, Neymar, Marquinhos, Ramos, Verratti and you were all at dinner celebrating their win against Toulouse. You were sitting next to your handsome boyfriend, Kylian. He was talking to his friends while putting a hand on your knee. Your mind was racing off at the thought of what he would do to you after dinner. But something switched in your brain. You wanted to try something new. Yes, sex with him was amazing but you wanted to try a new position.

"Chérie, tu vas bien ? Vous êtes zoné. Qu'est-ce qui préoccupe votre esprit?" he asked you while he leaned his head into your neck. (Honey, are you okay? You are zoned. What's on your mind?)

"Je veux essayer quelque chose de nouveau Kylian." You said in a hurry. Anxious at his response. (I want to try something new Kylian.)

He leans back and he had a confused look on his face.

"Que veux-tu dire par là mon amour ? Vous n'aimez pas la nourriture ici?" He said while sipping on his drink. (What do you mean by that my love? Don't like the food here?)

"J'aime la nourriture ici! Je veux dire, je veux essayer quelque chose de nouveau au lit. Ce soir en fait." you said while smiling at him. (I love the food here! I mean, I want to try something new in bed. Tonight actually.)

He looked surprised. But then a smiled appeared on his face. He started to talk to the others once again and putting a hand on your bare thigh.

You wore a beautiful silky red dress. Kylian liked the colour red on you. And you knew he would be turned on when you wore red.

After a few minutes you noticed that Kylian got more touchy and sweet-talking you. When he did this, it meant he wanted you. Only you. Just you.

He looked at me and mouthed "mon amour pouvons-nous s'il vous plaît allez vous m'excitez." (My love can we please go you are turning me on.)

You leaned into him and whispered "Chérie, tu peux attendre. Eh bien, restez ici environ 10 minutes de plus et ensuite nous pourrons rentrer à la maison!" into his ear. He groaned quietly. (Honey, you can wait. Well, stay here about 10 more minutes and then we can go home!)

-not even 5minutes later-

"Bébé, si nous devons rester ici une minute de plus, ils verront mon renflement." He said with a hard looking face. (Baby, if we have to stay here a minute longer, they'll see my bulge.)

You and Kylian get up from the table and say your goodbyes.

"Cette fille va passer le meilleur moment de sa vie ce soir!" You hear Neymar shout from behind. (This girl is going to have the best time of her life tonight!)

Then you hear Romas moan in a funny way. "Oh oui Kylian plus vite ! Plus rapide! ah Kylian!!" Everybody laughs with him and Kylian turns around and flips everybody off. (Oh yes Kylian faster! Faster! oh Kylian!!)

While in the car Kylian put a hand on your thigh. You already had a position in mind. Kylian would like it. You already know it.

Finally we arrived home. Both of you couldnt wait so you two already had a little make out session in the car.

You were on Kylian his lap kissing him. Your tongues finding the perfect rithem. Both of you were letting out a few moans and groans.

"Lets get inside love. I cant wait what your new position idea is." He said while being out of breath.

You open the car door and get off his lap. He also gets out and shuts the door.

"Oh Kylian you'll love it. I just know it." You said while winking at him and going inside.

He closes the door and both of you take off your shoes. Moments later you feel Kylian's hands on your hips.

He picks you up and goes to your room. He puts you on the bed.

"Alors mon amour, quelle est ton idée?" He asked while bitting his botton lip. (So love, what is your idea?)

"je veux que tu me doigtes..." You replied. Before you knew it Kylian pulled off your panties. (I want you to finger me...)

"Mais devant le miroir, Kylian." He stops and smiles at you. (But infront of the mirror, Kylian.)

"Mh tu aimerais ça hein ? Ma petite salope aime voir mes doigts en elle." He gritted through his teeth. He picked you up and sat you infront of the mirror. (Mh you would love that huh? My little slut like to see my fingers into her.)

He sat behind you and snaked his fingers down your body, down to your slick core. His lips on your neck. Sucking on your neck leaving little marks. You moan and he spreads your wetness over your core. But avoiding your clit.

"S'il vous plaît Kylian." You whined and jutting your hips. You throw your head back. (Please Kylian.)

He grabbed your face and said "Regarde mes doigts de salope. Quoi s'il vous plait?" Then he stuck two fingers into you and you moan his name. Your head rested on his shoulder. (Look at my fingers you slut. Please what?)

As his fingers were pumping in and out of you. "Oui, allez, tu peux prendre ça. Je sais que tu peux ma petite pute." He whispered into your ear. (Yes, come on, you can take that. I know you can my little whore.)

"S'il te plait Kylian, plus vite" you moaned and looked into the mirror. Meeting his eyes. He listened to your ask and he went faster. (Please Kylian, faster)

You felt that familiar knot in your stomach. You started to clench around his fingers. Letting him know that you were close. As he got the hint, his other hand went down to your clit. Rubbing soft circles, still pumping in and out of you.

You threw your head back, eyes fluttering, your walls clenching around his fingers and moaning his name like a prayer.

"Allez, mon amour. Laisser aller. Tu peux jouir partout sur mes doigts." He said while rubbing faster on your clit and slowly pumping in and out of you. (Come on, love. Let it go. You can cum all over my fingers.)

Just at that, you let go. As your climax washes over you, you relax on Kylian's chest.

"Tu vas bien, mon amour ?" He asked while picking you up and laying you on the bed. He went to get a towel and went to clean you up. (Are you okay, love?)

He went to lay next to you and kissed you all over your face. He praised you until you fell asleep.

Im back!! Sorry for not posting! Exams are coming up.

Tiktok: @.vandijks

[bbyquokka]

Nah but imagine hannie always leaning in to tease you with a kiss but you actually kiss him back and he gets flustered 🤭

ahshsjwodn. 😭 my poor heart!!!

everyone knows that jisung loves to lean in and pucker up his lips, teasing the members for a kiss. which, to no surprise, results in the members moving away at lightening speed when he gets too close for comfort.

he started doing it with you. at first, he didn't. he was too shy to show that side of him, worried it would affect the relationship you both have.

there were times where you wondered why he was so open with them and not with you but you put it down to him just being shy, which you find so adorable.

the more time you spent with each other, the more you learned about one another and the more you saw him slowly come out off his shell. he felt comfortable around you, wanted to spend more and more time with you.

he'd whine and feel sad that his time with you would come to an end when you'd say goodbye to him to head home. secretly, he wants you to stay, he wants to invite you around to his place and have a sleepover. he promised himself over and over again that he would ask you but when it came to it, the words would get stuck in his throat resulting in him feeling more defeated.

jisung changes with a lil bit of alcohol in his system. he'd been drinking a little, not too much, just enough to make him feel happy and possibly over confident. a small house party to celebrate the band winning an award!

jisung was going around, drink in hand and pestering the members. stealing changbin's food straight from his hand, dancing to some girl group song with Felix and Jeongin, having ‘banter’ with Hyunjin until it actually turned into an argument.

once his fun was over, he plops down next to you. he giggles, leaning in and puckering his lips, like he would with his members, like he's done with you countless times. he's done this so many times, that he's expect the same old reaction from you; to move away.

however, it would be different this time. you can see him from the corner of your eye, a mischievous feeling bubbling in your stomach.

what if you actually kissed?

you waited for the perfect moment to strike. he leans in closer and closer, his hair threatening to tickle your cheeks at this point. in one swift motion, you move your head to the side, lips gently pressing against his in a sweet and gentle kiss.

you giggle softly, cheeks turning red. jisung backs up in pure shock, his cute cheeks turning pink, lips parted and eyes wide. he didn't expect that to happen, he expected you to push him away.

he doesn't hate it though...

his heart hammering against his ribcage at lightening speed, worried you'd be able to hear it above the music playing, words stuck in his throat, heat rising to his cheeks as his mouth and lips become dry.

“i... you! we... what?!” the flustered quokka struggles to speak. you giggle, stroking his hot cheeks softly.

“did you hate it, sungie?” you place your drink down, voice soft. he melts into your touch, your warmth. the nickname of his making his heart beat impossibly faster.

“n-n-no...” he admits, biting his lip.

“wanna do it again?” you carefully ask, placing both hands on his cheeks as you shuffle closer to him. he places his hands on your thighs, feeling himself start to relax.

“yes. yes, i do.”

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Oh boy I got another headcanon today. This time with Ineffable bureaucracy since they definitely deserve their flowers after that W in the finale.

And also that they’re adorable af 🤭

Anyway, so considering Beelzebub favorite song is Everday, and Beelzebub gave him a cute fly. Gabriel was able to get ticket to an fair or amusement park because he saw they got rollercoaster (nudge nudge) as a surprise for them.

“You…got this for us?” Beelzebub would say giving a cheeky smile. “Didn’t take you for a amusement park, you surprise me everyday Archangel”

“W-well, I just thought since you got me something and you really like roller coasters“ he stumbles in his word as his face grows redder. “A-and You know, I just thought it would be nice if me and y-you would l-like to check out this humanly designed a-attractions these human invented a-“

“Of course I’ll love to go Gabe.” They chuckled as their face too grows red.

And then they go, Gabriel is in awe with how colorful the park is with there decor and almost all rigged games with cute plushies as Beelzebub talks about them. And they both raved as they play their rigged games; Gabriel starts to realize just how much he beginning to love humanity.. how could they destroy something so precious, so beautiful. And to see Beelzebub smile that glows it wash away his own worries back home. As long as they were both having fun, that all that matters in this moment. And to think they could destroy this planet.

Then, after using countless miracles to win prizes and consuming delectable park foods Beelzebub look up and smiles.

“Oi! Gabe! Check out this beauty. Think you can handle this one Angel?” Beelzebub daringly with hints of mischief in their tone as Gabriel look to see a rollercoaster ride with more loops than any halos manufactured. At least according to Gabriel’s view.

“Pfft, you insult me” he spoke to retort to amuse their banter with a smile. “You’re on.”

They ran to the rollercoaster and Gabriel start to feel his heart beating in an irregular fashion as they wait in line. ‘it’s fine! It’s fine! It’s fine!’ He repeats in his mind as they wait in line. Though the more he repeats the more he shakes. The more he look at the rollercoaster the more he’s shakes about having to deal with paperwork heaven forbid something happens. ‘It’s fine! It’s all fine! Don’t worry, you’ve dealt with worse things. I-I mean you even fight in the Great War all those millennia ago! It’s fine! It’s fine!’

Then they get to the front, Beelzebub look at Gabriel’s Violet shaking eyes. Their raise an eyebrow before

Oh.

Oh..

“Gabe, you alright?” They asked making a soft smile with a more soften look.

“O-oh! Yeah Pfft totally.” Gabriel shakes his head looking away from their gaze. “Sorry, I don’t know what’s happening.”

“Let me guess, heart beating faster than the speed of light? Shaking? And thoughts going fast?” Gabriel hesitates before nodding. “Hm. Angel, you might be scared.”

“Scared? Me? Can’t be. I’m an archangel. How can I be frighten over this death trap.” Gabriel’s shaky laugh was all that needed to be said.

“You know. We don’t have to go. it was a silly dare. I may be a demon but I won’t even put the lower class demons through this torture. Though, that can be interesting to suggest to the dark council” Beelzebub snicker at the last sentence. But Gabriel can tell they’re being genuine.

“N-no. I’m willing to do it, j-just. What can be another way to help me not f-feel this..”

“Fear?” Gabe nodded again. “Well, from what I’ve understand with the complexity of these humans. You either can expose yourself and go through it. Or as the humans bravely say “face your fears” or whatever nonsense” Gabriel got confused. “Yeah human are very confusing, yet so crafty with their craftsmanship. But another is..singing while facing your fears.”

“Singing? Singing. Y-yes! Let try that.”

Beelzebub thinks as the rollercoaster came at a halt as the previous riders began jumping off. They didn’t know what can be a song that they know can soothe the poor supreme archangel’s fear. At least not the one they were thinking about with song from Metallica to fast pace instrumental music from the strings of electric guitars. Then the idea clicked, of course. ‘Buddy Holly do your work!’ They thought as they and the rest of the riders began sitting.

“Everyday it’s-a getting closer” Beelzebub sang as they begging to pull down the handles. Gabriel smiles.

“Going faster than a rollercoaster” Gabriel sang back as he reached to hold Beelzebub hand.

“Love like yours will surely come my way” they both sing looking at their eyes. The world stop for a short moment as they look at each other with reddish face.

“A-hey A-hey- Aaaaa!” Gabriel shouted as the rollercoaster blasted off and Beelzebub couldn’t help but chuckles. And soon. Gabriel’s fear also washed away. But not because the song calmed him but Beelzebub laughs was enough to make sure they’re okay.

[thebroccolination]

I'm curious about something! In your opinion, which Between Us Specials are BounPrem and which are WinTeam? You mentioned on your last post staff and SWS were very mich aware of the mix, so 🤔🤔 Curious Stephh 🤭

Oooooohohoho, this is a fun ask!

THE BETWEEN US SPECIALS BOUNPREM vs. WINTEAM

Week 1

90% WinTeam

I'd call this one pretty solidly in character. Team moves around in his sleep a lot, Win grumbles a bit, gives Team a kiss on the cheek before he gets out of bed, and Team has an emotional meltdown because he was awake. I think Prem's just a tiiiny bit giddier than Team would be.

70% WinTeam

I think they both borrowed a little too much from their own personalities for this one, Boun more than Prem. Like, Boun's smile and laugh when he realizes Team wants a kiss goodbye are very much his own.

100% WinTeam

And thus, my overall favorite! Win pretends to be exasperated for three seconds, Team is a coddled baby, and Win is smitten. I'm pretty sure these are supposed to be set in the future, like Win's fourth year and Team's second, so this matches up perfectly with how they'd be down the road.

Week 2

30% WinTeam

This is very, very BounPrem to me. Boun just seems to be having fun with the goofy setup, and Prem's reaction at the end is a little too cartoonish. (Also, If I'm remembering right, the original skit Sheep wrote had them eating actual ice cream, so it melted faster and the tone was a little more ~erotic~. The popsicle they got for this scene wasn't really melting, though, so I think it made the scene a lot goofier than it was supposed to be.)

20% WinTeam

This one really drives home a comment Boun made about these special episodes: he found laughing as Win especially challenging because Win didn't really laugh in UWMA. He was fairly collected and calm for most of his scenes, so these lighthearted episodes where he laughs quite a bit are when Boun shines through most obviously. Like, this is just Boun being silly with Prem.

20% WinTeam

Again, this is mostly BounPrem goofing off and being cute. I remember Thai fans were very, "lol so this is a BounPrem week," when these three aired. It was cute, it just wasn't WinTeam Cute.

Week 3

0% WinTeam, 0% BounPrem

This was based on a short social media skit Sheep wrote in 2020. If I'm remembering correctly, Team pokes at his stomach and whines because the pool is closed during lockdown, so Win basically suggests sex as exercise instead. So it's another skit that was originally hinting at an erotic ending aaand turned goofy in the special episode. I honestly pretend this one doesn't exist. I didn't like the weight-shaming in UWMA and I liked it even less in the special episodes. But to give credit where it's due, when fans reached out to Paaty and Dao (BP's managers) about, they said they'd talked to New about it and he said they'd discuss the issue in more detail. So far, there hasn't been anything like it in BU, so it seems like they took the criticism seriously. (And considering one of their favorite sponsors is a plastic surgery clinic that specializes in weight loss, I'm impressed. Fingers crossed it lasts for the rest of BU.) Anyway, Win wouldn't weight-shame his boyfriend. NOT MY WINTEAM.

Note: Weight's a common topic in Asia, I know. When I lived in Japan, it was fairly common to get a cheerful, "You're skinnier/you got fat!" as a greeting from people I hadn't seen in a while. Still, it's one of those cultural things I don't think should be excused just because it's cultural. It just think it's universally unnecessary to comment on other people's bodies, y'know? You don't know what they're going through, it's not yours to comment on, etc. Plus I really don't like the position it puts Prem in.

5% WinTeam

Pffft. I'm remembering how much I disliked Week 3. This week was the one that really worried me about Between Us and how they'd portray Team. Like, why would he be this averse to sex in the special episodes, which are meant to be set when they've been dating for a while…? It just gave me those old-school BL vibes where the ~bottom~ is all "nooOoOOOoOoo I'm pure and I don't like sex" and I want to stab myself in the eye.

30% WinTeam

I think Boun channels the exasperation Win would feel, but Prem plays Team slightly too much like a caricature of Team for me. And then the whole second half is just playful Boun being playful Boun. And again, the "NOOOO NOT SEEEEX" thing.

Note: The locker room scene in BU damn near made me cry. I had almost no hope of them showing Team that enthusiastic about sex after the special episodes.

Week 4

90% WinTeam

Team's asleep throughout the scene, so this was all up to Boun, and he did well, I think! He's a little softer on the ABC gang than I think Win would be, but otherwise I think it's solid. Also, Team reaching for Win in his sleep is my second-favorite moment in these.

Note: N'aw, first introduction of the alphabet! (Minus Art, who was cast later as A.)

90% WinTeam

I was enormously relieved when this one aired because it actually had Team initiating sex. Yay! And the music is ridiculous, but I also really liked Prem's initial frustration/anxiety. He plays it a little too over the top, but in general this is probably my third-favorite scene.

Week 5

0% WinTeam

This is 100% BounPrem. The feet-kicking from Boun, the teasing from Prem, etc. This is WinTeam cosplaying BounPrem.

50% WinTeam

This is very cute, absolutely, but I don't see Win being this taken aback by a cheek kiss after they've been dating for months or possibly a year. Prem did fine though! This feels very much like Team.

60% WinTeam

Especially when you compare this to the horror movie scene in the main series, it's very, very clear that Boun's reaction here is zero percent Win and all himself. BUT there he tells Team he'll stay until it ends felt like Win. I can't decide where I fall on Team telling Win he's cute: it feels like Prem, but it's got Team's sass, so I'll lean in Team's favor for this one.

Week 6

50% WinTeam

This is EXTREMELY FUNNY but it's also EXTREMELY BOUNPREM. In fairness, I think Prem managed to stay mostly in character, but just look at that expression up there. That's 100% my gentle chaotic son Boun. <3

60% WinTeam

It's a little more in-character than the last one but it's still a little caricature-y.

BASICALLY, there's a reason why they put a "we're just fucking around, don't take this seriously" disclaimer at the start of every episode. I saw someone on here call the special episodes extended character workshops, which is genius and probably true.

Regardless of whether they'e more WinTeam or BounPrem, they're very cute and they kept us fed while we waited. <3

And it shows how much they've grown!

[timeless-fanfic]

Hi I just discovered your page and I loveee the chosen, especially apostles Andrew and John. Can you write something about a first kiss with Andrew but in a cute, playful scene? Thanks so much!! 🤭

Unexpected Moments

Word Count: 1250

Andrew x Reader

Note: I am going to post one of these for both John and Andrew since you mentioned both of them! Keep an eye out for Johns (;

The sun hung low in the sky, casting a golden hue over the bustling village as Andrew and [Y/N] made their way through the winding streets. The day had been filled with laughter, chores, and playful teasing between them, as it often was. Ever since they met, there was a lightness in Andrew’s presence that put [Y/N] at ease, and though she hadn’t admitted it, the feelings she had for him were becoming harder to ignore.

“Think you’ll finally beat me today?” Andrew asked with a smirk, glancing sideways at her as they approached the clearing just outside the village.

[Y/N] rolled her eyes but couldn’t help the smile tugging at her lips. “One of these days, I’ll leave you in the dust.”

Andrew chuckled, his laugh light and infectious. “I’ll believe it when I see it.”

They had made a habit of racing each other, often finding excuses to do so. It had started as a joke—an offhanded challenge one afternoon that had turned into something more—a way for them to bond, to laugh, and, perhaps, for Andrew to spend a little more time with her.

Today was no different. As they reached the open space, Andrew’s grin widened, and without warning, he took off running.

“Hey!” [Y/N] shouted, her laughter trailing behind her as she chased after him. “You didn’t say go!”

“Didn’t need to!” Andrew called over his shoulder, his voice teasing.

[Y/N] pushed herself to catch up, her feet pounding against the soft earth as the wind rushed past her. Andrew was fast—annoyingly fast—but she didn’t let that deter her. She focused on the rhythm of her breathing, on the distance between them closing inch by inch.

By the time they reached the large oak tree at the edge of the clearing, Andrew had slowed down just enough for her to nearly catch him. With one final burst of energy, [Y/N] reached out, grabbing the sleeve of his tunic as she stumbled to a stop.

“I… got… you,” she panted, leaning against the tree for support.

Andrew laughed, his own breathing heavy as he bent over, hands on his knees. “I let you win.”

[Y/N] shot him a playful glare, still catching her breath. “Sure you did.”

Straightening up, Andrew flashed her a grin that made her heart do an unexpected flip in her chest. He took a step closer, eyes twinkling with mischief. “You’re getting faster, though. I’m impressed.”

[Y/N] felt her face warm under his gaze. There was something about the way Andrew looked at her—like she was the only person in the world at that moment. It was both thrilling and terrifying. She didn’t know how to respond, so she did what she always did when she felt nervous—she deflected.

“Well, maybe you’re just getting slower,” she teased, poking him in the side.

Andrew gasped dramatically, clutching his side as if she had wounded him. “How dare you! I’m in my prime!”

[Y/N] laughed, shaking her head. “If this is your prime, I’d hate to see you in a few years.”

Andrew narrowed his eyes at her, though the smile never left his face. “Oh, you’re asking for it now.”

Before she could react, he lunged at her, his hands going straight for her sides, tickling her mercilessly. [Y/N] shrieked in surprise, laughing uncontrollably as she tried to squirm away from him, but Andrew’s grip was firm, and he wasn’t about to let her escape so easily.

“Andrew! Stop!” she gasped between fits of laughter, doubling over as she tried to pry his hands away.

“Not until you admit I’m faster than you,” Andrew said, his voice full of playful determination.

“Never!” [Y/N] managed to choke out, her cheeks aching from smiling so much.

Andrew’s grin widened as he continued his assault, but after a few more moments, he finally relented, stepping back and letting her catch her breath. [Y/N] leaned against the tree again, still laughing as she wiped at her eyes.

“You’re impossible,” she said, her voice breathless but full of affection.

Andrew’s expression softened as he watched her, his chest still rising and falling with exertion. “Maybe. But I make you smile, don’t I?”

[Y/N] looked up at him, her heart skipping a beat at the warmth in his eyes. The playful energy between them shifted ever so slightly, becoming something softer, more intimate. She opened her mouth to respond, but the words caught in her throat, suddenly unsure of what to say.

Andrew stepped closer, his gaze never leaving hers. His hand, which had been hovering near his side, moved to gently brush a stray lock of hair from her face. The touch was so tender, so careful, that it made [Y/N]’s breath hitch.

“You do,” she finally whispered, her voice barely audible.

Andrew’s eyes flickered to her lips for the briefest of moments before returning to meet her gaze. The space between them seemed to shrink, and [Y/N]’s heart raced—not from the run, but from the overwhelming closeness of him.

“Good,” Andrew murmured, his voice soft.

For a long moment, neither of them moved, the air between them charged with something new, something unspoken. [Y/N] could feel the warmth radiating from him, the way his fingers lightly brushed against her skin.

Then, in a moment of quiet bravery, Andrew leaned in.

It was gentle at first, just a soft press of his lips against hers, as if he were testing the waters. But when [Y/N] didn’t pull away—when she leaned into the kiss just as much—the tentative touch deepened, becoming something more sure, more certain.

Her hands found their way to his chest, resting there as she felt the steady thrum of his heartbeat beneath her fingertips. Andrew’s hands, which had been hovering near her face, slowly settled on her waist, pulling her just a little closer.

The kiss wasn’t long, but it was sweet, filled with all the things they hadn’t yet said out loud. When they finally pulled apart, both of them were breathless, their foreheads resting together as they shared a quiet moment of understanding.

“Well,” [Y/N] said after a beat, her voice light but with a hint of teasing, “I didn’t expect that.”

Andrew chuckled softly, his thumb brushing against her side in a way that sent a small shiver down her spine. “Neither did I.”

They stood there for a while longer, the sun casting long shadows over the clearing as the day slowly turned into evening. There was a sense of peace between them, a quiet acknowledgment that something had shifted in their relationship.

Andrew finally pulled back, though his hand remained on her waist, as if he wasn’t quite ready to let go yet. “You know,” he said, his voice playful again, “this doesn’t mean you’re faster than me.”

[Y/N] laughed, the sound light and carefree. “Oh, I think it means exactly that.”

Andrew grinned, his eyes sparkling with affection. “We’ll see about that.”

As they made their way back toward the village, side by side, [Y/N] couldn’t help but feel that everything had changed—yet nothing had. Andrew was still Andrew—the man who made her laugh, who teased her relentlessly, who had become her closest friend.

But now, there was something more between them—something that had been there all along, waiting for the right moment to be discovered.

And as they walked, their hands brushing together every so often, [Y/N] couldn’t stop the smile that spread across her face.

[thndrs-wrtr]

Hello there! I'm back to post the first chapter of my fic. Chan appears in this episode, and maybe some other kids, so give this story a try 🤭 comments always appreciated!

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''That thou canst not stir a flower without troubling of a star'' Francis Thompson.

Everything in the universe as we know it, is somehow connected. One way or another, things are meant to happen. After finishing a regular work day, a somewhat small event drifts you away from your routine, making you meet a man that ignites the fire of doubt in you.

And without even knowing, you are lucky he has the same need to find you.

Chapter 1

Goryeo Period, 1298

Hours felt never ending, and so did the crops. Undoubtedly, working under the almost ever lasting sun felt draining, however, being next to friends and family made the burden feel much easier. Soft yet tired laughs filled the air, one or two jokes, maybe even a deep thought that would come out randomly in the middle of that working session made the day reach its end faster than the usual. There was some sort of pride in being a serf, despite not having the commodities the elite had, she decided to take her life with a different approach, a stronger and more prideful look. Who else were going to feed not only the royalty, but the entire village if not the serfs? After having packed her tools and washed her hands with the last remains of clean water just to get rid of the dirt, you stood up.

"Ah, another day done. I would love to stay here for a bit more, but I promised I would help Haneul with… I can’t even recall. I just know she asked for my help" you said letting out a small giggle.

"Don’t you want me to walk you home? It’s getting late, what if there’s an attack or something similar?"

Jae-Sung raised his eyebrows at you full of concern, then taking quick looks around his perimeter as if the enemy troops were right behind the two of you. It was no secret for anyone in the village that the young man had profound feelings for you since you both were kids, however, despite his never-ending attempts to win your heart were no more than just another reason to consider him your best friend. Another laugh escaped your lips as you tilted your head to the side giving him a kind look, the one that made him weak to his knees.

"I’ll be fine. One, the village is not that far away. Two, the sun is still up. Three, we haven’t had any attacks in the last few years, I don’t think my luck is so bad as for one of them happens now, right?"

He let out a sight accepting his defeat, using his right hand to scratch his nape in an attempt of showing not much interest in not walk you back home, however, you knew he was a bit disappointed.

"Alright, go. But I will still stop by later just to check if you arrived safe, deal?"

"Deal, sir."

"And straight home. Don’t take the long route, I know you.:

"Are you my father or something, Jae-Sung?"

Arching an eyebrow, you pushed him in a playful and innocent way before giving him a short hug. He denied with his head, still not getting over that stubbornness.

Don’t take the long route, he said. Yet you did, of course. The long way home was by far prettier, the mix of trees with the tone of the sun gave a completely different vibe. Besides, by taking the long route there was the chance to walk nearby the king’s lands, and if you were lucky enough, you could see the horses walking freely on their terrains.

Even if you took that route at least twice a week and knew the path almost by heart, there was something that felt off. Not in a negative way, but there was a new and unknown feeling that didn’t allow you to enjoy the way back home as you used to. You reached to that point where the path got divided, your mother’s words echoed in your head remembering you not to go that way, same your father and grandparents had warned you several times. During your entire life, you follow those instructions carefully and that path even looked a bit scary.

Your thoughts were consuming you, and you didn’t hear the galloping horses until it was too late, as you looked back, at least fifteen horses were approaching to your direction, soldiers on top looking brave and confident, not even noticing your presence. However, and in order not to get hurt you started walking backwards, still mesmerized by the strength the soldier’s king could show just by galloping by. The steps of the horses started to fade out slowly, you fell right back into your present, noticing a different shade of green; a darker one, realizing that there were scenarios around you that were not known. Furrowing your eyebrows, you finally understood, the amount of soldiers passing by you made you take distance, not knowing how or when you ended up in the path you were always warned off.

It was far from looking dangerous, though. That darker green reminded you of the summer, there where some flowers you had never seen before, and you could even tell the air felt different, too. Too focused on those new and beautiful surroundings, you kept your footsteps straight, noticing a different detail by each meter walked. However, despite that lovely scenery, that odd feeling was still there. If you could describe it, was if as you were looking for something, or someone.

You didn’t know for how long you’ve been walking, but after a while it was possible to notice that the straight path was opening at the end, what the distance allowed you to notice, was a wider piece of land looking like a circle, with two more paths parting on the opposite extreme, and you immediately recognized that one of those was the one that you were supposed to take in the first place. Suddenly, the image became less interesting for you could hear some giggles and footsteps and the end of the road you were walking on.

It wasn’t a duo, much less a group. The giggles had the same tone, footsteps the same rhythm. Jae-Sung’s voice appeared in your head, telling you that it might be a trap, an enemy, perhaps. But it made no sense at all, it sounded innocent, maybe even somewhat childish. The curiosity made you keep walking, and the image you witnessed made you open your eyes in surprise.

It was a he, a man who didn’t look older than twenty-five, he had no scars, so you assumed for some reason he had not participated in any battles, his clothing looked perfectly clean, not a speck of dust in them. The man was standing over a tree stem, using one foot to keep balance, then using the opposite one. There were the giggles again, as if they were a sign of victory for taking another step using just his equilibrium. He intrigued you, so far, the only things you could see where the ones previously described, plus his dark and kind of curly hair. Your body stiffened when his left foot slipped off the stem, making his body fall on the ground. He let out a frustrated growl, and you couldn’t help but walk fast towards him. Maybe it was a trap, maybe it was a thief, maybe it was going to be the lass face you’d see. Maybe, it was none of that.

"Oh lord, are you ok? It looked like an ugly fall, are you hurt?"

You said with honest concern, using your arms as to try to lift him a bit. Your body stopped reacting when your eyes met his, dark brown, a something that looked like a mole right under one of his eyebrows was. You were right when you were seeing him from his back, his jaw was well defined, and when he gave you a shy and ashamed look, you noticed his eyes getting tinier, and those dimples made you forget about the entire world just for a small fraction of second.

The village wasn’t huge, you knew pretty much everyone who lived there, but that man was someone you had never seen before, because you would have absolutely remembered all those facial traits. But they were new to your eyes.

"I’m ok, I’m ok. Ugh, were you watching? Did you see me fall? Oh my god, so embarrassing."

He giggled again, this time covering his eyes, his ears turning slightly red. When he uncovered his eyes, both of you looked at each other with curiosity, as if both had something to say that have been keeping for so long, however, no words left your mouth, or his. Time felt solid during those small seconds, and drifting out of your thoughts you offered him a hand to help him stand back up again.

"I saw you, yes. But don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone."

"Ah, thank you. Is it a promise?"

"You have my absolute word."

You smiled at him and vowed slightly as a gesture of respect towards your new promise, putting your index finger on top of your lips showing your words were absolutely sealed. The man smiled back at you, using both hands to get rid of some dust that was now on his clean clothes.

"I’m curious, though. What were you even doing there?"

"I just… I don’t know. I wanted to see how long I could last keeping my balance. Oh, and there is a flower over here, somewhere… That I haven’t been able to find."

"Sounded like a very interesting competition with yourself" You said in between giggles "A flower? What kind of flower?"

"It was indeed very interesting until I fell" the man laughed together with you, and at your second question he looked around, as if he was looking what he mentioned "It’s a purple flower, one of my friends needed the pigment to… To make paint, I guess? But I couldn’t find it. And, I have to admit I really love this place. I wanted some time alone just to clear my head."

"I see, well… I saw some flowers while I was walking, but none of them was purple" you furrowed your lips in disappointment "Oh, so did I interrupt you?"

"Not at all! I like seeing new people, I don’t get to see new faces quite often. Which makes me wonder, have we met before?"

You were about to answer, when once again you could distinguish the sound of the horses and the soldiers. The only difference was that this time you could hear them louder and louder and turning your head to black haired man you saw him sigh in defeat. In no time, horses were now entering that so peaceful space that was only his and yours for some minutes. This time, two soldiers stood next to you and held you by the arms, and the young man just gave them a look to let you go, and they did.

"How many times have we told you, you can’t disappear just like that!"

"It’s my life, you know? I can do what I want."

"Yes, but there are regulations and a protocol to follow. We’re leaving, now."

You had absolutely no time to say goodbye, nor ask his name. The soldiers moved away from you as you saw them getting up their horses once again, and the man you just met imitating their actions. Just before they started galloping away from you, he turned his head to you, furrowing his eyebrows down, uttering a ‘sorry’ with his lips. You just nod your head in sign of comprehension, yet you were absolutely confused. Who was that man, and why were the king’s soldiers after him with such concern?

Finally, when night arrived, you were home. And as he had promised, Jae-Sung was sitting next to your father talking about the next job for upcoming days. Your mind was still stuck on those earlier events, feeling way too curious about him. His face was imprinted in your mind, and you could still remember each facial feature, the way he laughed, or how he looked at you.

"Did you hear the news?" your mother said.

"What news? Oh, the soldiers being here today? Yes, yes. I saw them and I was hoping they were here for me. I know one day he is going to propose" Ji-Hon, your younger sister stated.

"He doesn’t even know you."

"He will. And he will love me, hug me in those big arms of his, and we will have three children."

"Can someone tell her to stop daydreaming and tell me what happened today?"

You said laughing at your younger’s sister delusion, ever since she saw that soldier she had been in love. Your attention went back to Jae-Sung, who apparently was the only one interested in telling you the news.

"The king’s soldiers were here today; they said the heir got away from the palace again. One witness said they saw him near the village, and they came looking for him. But of course, he wasn’t here, and they just left, didn’t even say thank you. I heard that he was near the tree that fell last winter, apparently he was looking for a flower."

"Are you really going to believe that old lady? She’s the gossip queen, she can’t be trusted." your sister added in return.

"Yeah, but… She looks wise. Sometimes."

Right before your sister started speaking, your attention went away again. They found him where the tree stem was? Looking for a flower? The heir? If you were curious before, you were even more curious now. Certainly, you were not a fan of the elite, so you had no idea who were the ones that composed the palace, just the king. That very same night, when your body laid to rest, it did all the opposite. Your mind was still running in circles, maybe, him being such an important person would explain the soldier’s concern.

The night at the palace was bright, full of light and in the center the table was full of freshly made food. The heir had already been scolded by almost everyone, but he was finally able to sit down and relax his meal, even though it was a bit hard due the different voices around him, much more because his mind was still thinking about that girl whose name remained unknown.

"Hey, you still here with us, Chan?" one of the young men moved his hand across the black-haired man.

"Apparently, he isn’t. Jisung, if he isn’t here give me the peaches he is clearly neglecting."

"Hey, no! I’m here, I’m here. Just tired." He said giving a tiny slap to the hand that was approaching to his fruit, the man just let himself fall on the ground accepting defeat, stretching his body and letting out a throaty noise, he looked pretty much like a cat.

"You don’t look just tired. We know you don’t sleep, but now you look… off. Your mind is definitely somewhere else."

"I agree with Yongbok, your mind is not with us—the youngest of them said."

"Is just…I want to be outside; I don’t want to be hiding here forever, there’s a lot I want to do. And… I might need your help."

"No" the man with cat attitude said, but sitting immediately, paying attention to the leader’s words.

"Nope."

"Don’t even think about it."

Chan just chuckled at those reactions, he knew them very well, and he knew that they were just being annoying as usual. He looked down for a second, fidgeting with his fingers. Other than go out and enjoy every single day as a regular human being, he felt curious about you. There was something that was calling him, something telling him to go and find you. And the only people who could help them, where the four men in the room, plus the other three who at the moment, were fulfilling other duties.

"I need you to help me sneak out tomorrow." Chan said, absolutely determined.

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please please please do Ao/Shisui i know you were joking but i need to see this please please

Oh god 🤣

Okay so Shisui/Ao...

Kiri has a cultural competence kink, Ao took one look at Shisui's confidently popped hip and-

Boom!

✨GAY✨

...okay but this is me so you know I have to take it too seriously

Let's look at the context of this pairing (if Shisui is 20ish (LOOK AT THE GIF, HES '14-16'? FUCK OFF) then I'd have Ao between 24-26 so that he'd be minimum mid teens in the last war when he'd get to steal that eye)

Shisui, we know the drill:

Prodigy, ANBU (Captain) in his teens

Dojutsu, absolutely hates bloodline theft

Renowned not for his terrifying Mangekyou but for his revolutionary use of the basic Shunshin

Clan baby absolutely not sitting on his laurels

Feral loyal, sweetheart who will absolutely fuck you up

An absolute mindfuck on top of being wicked smart, responsible and a leader

Ao:

Hunter nin, captain at least

Bloodline thief

probably Clanless because this speaks of not caring for the social/cultural taboo, being pragmatic, taking any edge he can get, and that he has no other kekkei genkai to work on instead

He is feral loyal to the big picture instead of people

Responsible, leadership, an absolute dick tho lmao

Do you see where I'm going with this

Shisui has a bloodline that robs autonomy and effects reality and he's absolutely unhinged loyal to his idea of konoha, so much so that he will brainwash his own clan and, when the plan looks shot to hell, pitches himself over a cliff (leaving his baby cousin with these problems) so that he doesn't have to see the village implode.

Ao has a bloodline that he stole, which invades privacy as well as being inherently taboo, he hunts down his comrades without mercy whenever they betray his own Big Picture loyalty to Kiri, he's one of the few Kiri Shinobi that seems to not only stick out Yagura's reign of Bloodiness but actually do well, and he's probably more of a fixed figure in Kiri's hierarchy than the goddamned walls lmao

There is, frankly, no way they would ever, ever be friends.

However, this is Narutoverse and that means that Enemies-and-Rivalry Homoeroticism is down to a fine art. There is also this amazing precedent of Uchiha/Sharingan users having a hate love rival that makes everyone around them deeply, deeply uncomfortable from both UST and RST (there is no fixing it).

One is trying to focus on another task and the other is frothing at the mouth from lack of attention.

Sasuke and Naruto are winning because they are so ridiculous but Kakashi and Obito literally share their Sharingan pair so Shisui and Ao need to level it up.

They're Enemies to Enemies in Love-Lust and that's the only way it's gonna work for me 😅

Shisui and Ao meet and they hate each other so much that they try to beat each other up with their mouths, because arguing with words did nothing but lead to clashing in a fight which led to a different kind of horizontal activity 🤣🤣🤣🤣 whether this is on a mission that crosses hairs or where they're acting as respective bodyguards for a diplomatic meeting, they are all narrow-eyed glances across the distance. There's a chance that Shisui pulls the High Road Higher Purpose Card and just runs the whole show, leaving Ao spitting mad and enraged in his wake but.... The bloodline theft, that would be personal even if it's not a Sharingan.

Shisui hates that this eye thief is waltzing around but he's also here to do a job... and his Mangekyou might be strong enough to trick a stolen Byakugan, so if they clash then Shisui is confident that he would win AND get the eye.

Ao, meanwhile, is gonna give himself an ulcer as he stews in resentment of Shunshin fucking no Shisui swanning around like he owns the place. If this is after the gif ^^^ above, then he's absolutely grinding his teeth to dust 🤭 if they have to fight the same enemy together, Shisui will naturally be faster and quicker to dispatch but Ao will have a few senbon strike at the perfect moment-

This but Shisui was winning and Ao is desperate to take what wins he can get to match up. The enemy was twitching because Shisui dropped him into a nightmare genjutsu before going for the throat, only for Ao to finally land a senbon now that the fight is not a blur 🤣

Enjoy, Anon 🤣

[tklnurse]

Things I love. Secretly and not so secretly. A comprehensive list of me spilling my guts… the novel:

Feat. All the things I say I hate but really don’t 😂 and things I wish we’d do

The most intense tickle torture my ler can dish out

Stocks

Spread Eagle

Sensory deprivation

Begging

Being called “good girl”

Being called “ticklish little girl/lee”

Being referred to as “very ticklish”, extremely ticklish”, “super ticklish”… you get the idea

Being told “too damn bad!” when I say I don’t want something

Submitting and giving my ler total control

Hairbrushes & grooming gloves on my feet!

And the Pursonic(s) on my toes… even though 2 is super overwhelmingly ticklish… lol

Baby oil tickling!

Being a brat!

Teasing my ler… I love his reactions Ehehehe

Being punished 🤫

Being bossed around! Fucking tell me what to do AND punish me if I don’t! 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵

Swear. At. Me. “I’m gonna fucking tickle you!” “I’m gonna tickle the shit out of you!”

Public tickling/embarrassment 🤭🤭

Having the wearable vibe inside me in public 😳

When he comments on/feels how wet I am… (embarrassing af and I always fight him like hell) 😂🥵🤭

Orgasm denial

Forced orgasms (multiple is CRAZY 🥵)

Being tickled WHILE I cum (anywhere… but I’ve especially noticed I love it on my feet… and it makes me cum faster/harder because it’s an erogenous zone for me) 🤫

Being tickled AFTER I cum when I’m extra ticklish

Speaking of erogenous zones… my neck! I love when he buries his face in it… he should bite it 👀… light tickles are also good… the pursonic on my neck and/or ears tickles TOO MUCH though and it’s torture… especially if he holds my head down 😱🥵🤭

When my ler finds THE spot™️ AND tickles it mercilessly despite my thrashing and silent laughter and/or screams

RIB TICKLING. RIB TICKLING. RIB TICKLING.

Having a pillow slipped under my back to make my ribs stick out more 😏

Being stripped of all my clothes (not me taking them off… having them RIPPED OFF by my ler!)

When he grabs my ankle and rips my shoe off 😂 (I always yell at him for it though) lol… don’t forget to follow this with slowly peeling my sock off 🥵

Bastinado and “foot roasting” before being tickled 🤫 (Don’t tell him!)

Slapping

Spanking (except when it’s a punishment 😶 then I do not love it) (I also always say I hate it or react with a “HEY!” or something like that when he does it… lol)

Choking

Biting

Hair pulling

When he makes me “take a screenshot” as I say… when he pulls my hair and tickles me at the same time 🥵🥵

Being manhandled

Wrestling (with tickles) - I love love love this but 98% of the time genuinely can’t overpower him lol - I wish he’d give me some “slack” sometimes so we could play (but not too much “slack” because I still want him to win) 🥵🥵🥵

When I get my ler to chase me Ehehehe

Admiring the bruises he put on me

The violet wand!

Nipple play 🤫🥵

Light tickles on my back and feet… both of which I could enjoy ALL DAY 🤤

When my ler sits on my arms (or holds them above my head)… both of these are TERRIFYING lol. More terrifying than when they’re tied up! And I feel like the fear makes it tickle more. lol

When my ler “breaks in” to my apartment 😂

Hip & thigh tickles (both of which I haven’t been able to stand lately… it tickles so bad) 😅

Pussy tickles (I also can’t stand this and resist him hardcore cuz it tickles so fucking bad) 🫢🫢🫢🫢

Double-teaming/gang tickling! Double-teaming is fun… but being tickled by like 4-5 lers at once would be HEAVEN AND HELL 🥵🥵

Raspberries (he’s gonna yell at me about this one because I’m adamant that I hate it) 😂😂😂

When he makes me say “It tickles!” and “I love it!”

When he makes me hold my arms up or try to stay still

I want him to tickle me until I reveal my remaining undisclosed fantasies. So bad. Being tickled until I reveal my fantasies IS one of the fantasies 😂😂

When he makes me scream 😱

When my laugh turns hysterical

When he tickles me until I cry 😮‍💨🥵

👀 curious and interested to see if he could tickle me until I pee or not 🫢🫢🫢😳😳😳🤫🤫🤫

Continually having my limits pushed further and further and being forced to lay there and take it

When he says “lay there and take it!” lol

[trashexplorer]

BLCD Review: Koisuru Ryuu no Shima

Title: Koisuru Ryuu no Shima

Release Date: 2020/07/31

Author/Artist: Chishanomi

Cast:

Shingaki Tarusuke x Saitou Souma

Matsumoto Yasunori

Synopsis: In front of Nishino, who had graduated from high school and was spending his days with part-time jobs to pay for his sister's treatment, “Destiny” appeared. After being abducted by a tall, white-haired man with overwhelming pressure named Byakuya (seems like he’s a legendary dragon that has been living since ancient times), in no time, he was stripped off his clothes and had sex that blew his mind. With his sister’s medical expenses as the condition, Nishino was being kept by Byakuya, which made his repulsion growing. However, seeing the usually cold Byakuya who become lustful and engrossed toward him during sex, Nishino’s heart starts fluttering…?!

Review Proper

Dang, what is with Chishanomi with the shady prequels and the bomb-ass sequels?! 😂 I’ve actually listened to this way back in 2020 right after I listened to Tasogare Outfocus, but I wasn’t myself back then, so I planned to listen to it again once things have calmed down. Yes, I admit that I did cry the first time after getting to know their backstory, but I can’t remember why and I also chucked it off to me having my period then. Boy, was I wrong. As soon as Nishino hit the water, everything came back to me just like how it did Nishino. 😭😭😭 Poor Byakuya and his doragon. 😞 Anyway, at least they’re both happy now and Nishino ain’t be dying anytime soon. But I do ship Nishino with Shigematsu which is sad. 

I loved the plot. I thought Chishanomi was going the full smutty fluff route like how they did in Shinkon-san, so Byakuya’s ass-chasing tale came as a complete shock to me. I definitely wasn’t prepared for that feels trip even on my second listen. Don’t you just love it when your smutty boys hit you with drama and then they turn out to be idiot-sons??? #BLESS

Now for the voice work,

THAT’S HOW YOU DROP IT LOW, SHINGAKI TARUSUKE

Hara Kazunori who??? I gotta admit, I did hear his Hara-san and Yashiro in the first few minutes, but when he shouted; “OSOI!”, I shut my mouth. Mans went two to three pitches lower than his Hara-san and he did it flawlessly and consistently! I believe that his Kite Eishirou is still even deeper than this, but it’s been a goddamn long time since I’ve heard him this deep in a BLCD. I guess Shingaki can’t sustain that low of a pitch when his speed is slower since Hara-san’s was slower and Byakuya’s was faster. Kite’s was also faster, so I guess he has more chances of getting good breaths of air. I’m already set on naming this as his best role of 2020, but we still have Eto Irokoi Zoushi in this log~ If I had to choose between his Shizuma-kun and Byakuya, though, Byakuya would be the obvious winner. 🤭

Saitou Souma, on the other hand, did what he always did which was fucking slay everything duh. I’m going to run out of praises for him at this point. If he’s not winning best seiyuu this year, someone’s gonna catch these  🔪🔪🔪. Also, was he cast in this because he did Theo??? You lie if you say that KoisuRyuu didn’t remind you of Theo because the dynamic is a little similar and the character designs are more so. 😂 Like this one better, though, because it was funny and 🔥🔥🔥. 

Y’all thought that our main pair is the main course of this review?

Well, y’all thought wrong!

I didn’t bother to look at the full cast-list even after listening to it once, so I had no idea who was playing Shigematsu. I had always assumed that it was Tadokoro Hinata, but when I heard his voice the second time—

WHAT AN UTTER CLOWN. HOW DID I NOT RECOGNIZE HIM THE FIRST TIME???!!!

YOUS DON’T UNDERSTAND. MATSUMOTO YASUNORI IS A PIONEER OF THE BL INDUSTRY. HE’S A GEN 0 FOR GODSAKES! HE’S THE OG WHALE UKE!!! If y’all haven’t watched Joker, Mirage of Blaze, Seikamatsu★Darling, and Gravitation, we can’t be friends. 😤 If it wasn’t for him and a few others, the BL anime scene might not even exist! Also, this legend was the one who voiced Mochizuki-kun in the Boku no Sexual Harassment BLCDs! He actually also has a very wide range speaking of Boku no SekuHara. Imagine his upper range is Sasanuma Akira and his lower range is Yasumoto Hiroki! #BLESS 

The last BLCD he’s starred in was in 2003 in Muteki and he was last cast as a supporting character in 2011 in Flesh and Blood—he’s been away for a whole ten years!!! 😭😭😭 Damn, I’d be shaking in my boots if I was Saitou Souma. *ahem* Veteran fan-girling aside, of course Matsumoto Yasunori delivered! He may just be a supporting character in this BLCD, but that doesn’t discount the fact that he’s a veteran of the general voice acting industry! I thought that I couldn’t love this BLCD more, but then they came in with Matsumoto-san. 😩 Now this is how you use budget for casting, Movic!

This BLCD had stellar plot and phenomenal casting choice and voice work! However, I have to say that the organization of the events/dialogue are quite different from the manga. There were also a lot of added dialogue, and I would be lying if I said that I wasn’t stumbling to catch up with the BLCD especially since there were some words that they were using that I wasn’t familiar about. Don’t let this stop you, though. The addends weren’t really major, so as long as you know the story, listening to this would be okay. More like, please listen to it! This definitely has a good chance in winning chil-chil’s 2021 awards and for good reason!