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couldnt get this silly stupid crackship idea out of my head. doodle.
#au where instead of garroths toxic highschool partner being ivy its ein#anyways i had to get this idea out of my head so yall now have to see this#ein mystreet#ein aphmau#ein pdh#garroth ro'meave#garroth mystreet#phoenix drop high fanart#also if it wasnt obvious i do not genuinely ship them#at least not in the 'theyre so cute <3' way#maybe in a rewrite/au but canon? no#ein is a trash fire man i dont think you can ship him w any1 and expect it to end well#my art#my post#digital art#artists on tumblr#what the fuck is their ship namr#garrein#garroth x ein#aphblr#aphmau fanart
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GUYS LOOK I WENT TO A CON TODAY AND LOOK AT ALL THE STUFF I GOT!!!!!
#IM ACTUALLY SO OBSESSED THEYRE ALL SO CUTEEEEEEEEE#i didnât get to get yuumori and bsd stuff though đđđđ#i saw some that i wanted but they were too expensive and i couldnât find them when i came back#omg there were these bsd charms and i was struggling to choose one cause they were all so cute and then i just didnât get them đđ#i shouldve at least got the chuuya one#also the yuumori stuff đđđđđ#lightningstrikes-art had some but it was only 3 for something and i wanted 4 soâŠ#but either way iâm happy!! it was all so cute!! iâm esp obsessed with the tgcf ones omg#me :)
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i cant describe it but people just putting meryl and milly in the background of vashwood instead of just putting them front and centre in their own piece genuinely feels like im being cucked like why did u even bother
like damn maybe id like the ship more if people didnt just go "theyr so cute and soft and married aahhh so so gentle and femme and girly theyr so cyute" then the only time they draw them is like. idfk them walking in on vash and wolfwood fucking eachothers brains out like god. all talk.
#i think its the only reason i dont like the pairing like. i like them theyr cute but. idk for me theyr not romantic#and its like. really annoying when people just say they ship them but its just lip service bc they rlly wanna pretend they care#but the truth is is that ive seen maybe 3 people put milly/meryl front and centre in their own dedicated art#and it was good#ppl just dont know what to do w them#not that i do either but hey at least i dont claim to ship them#listen im not tryin 2 dictate or anything#but fr it annoys me sm when people pretend to ship them to either go 'see? i do care about women!!! (lie)' or to get them 'out of the way'#DONT SAY U SHIP THEM IF U DONTTTT FUCK STOP PRETENDING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#id rather u just leave them out of it like genuinely its such an insult to their characters like god#even nightow doesnt shove them to the back this much and they werent present for like 30 chapters at one point#BECAUSE HE KNEW IT WOULD BE MORE IMPACTFUL TO BRING THEM BACK IN SOME BIG REVEAL AND GIVE THEM SOMETHING TO DO#bc he respected his characters enough to not have them just bumble about in the background doing fuckall while he figured them out#so they were temporarily removed from the plot and them coming back and being Ready 2 Fucken Go was powerful it was so cool#please just respect these girls ffs stop having them be the Background Cardboard Cutout Dykes#so so so so so so annoying 2 me as a meryl and milly lover#rbs off i dont wanna start discourse#also ive talked abt this before
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manifesting that the next sonic channel art has sonic and/or knuckles please for the love of god
#assuming that theyre only doing this whole theme with the art for this year then theres only like. 3 more slots left#please. please i need to see my special little guy#i think sonic being in some of the art should be like. a guarantee but it is kind of odd that we're like 3/4ths through the year#and he hasnt shown up in the art or been an option in the polls at all#he did appear in the story for the tails and marine art but iirc it said he wanst affected by whatever happened?#or at least isnt affected in the same way everyone else is#so i think its possible he either wont appear at all or wont get a cute outfit ..... hopefully theyre just saving him for the end.#like a best for last type situation
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inuokko.... yuu2... yuwuta do i dare ask you how you feel about okkofushi next?
ofc you can but be prepared for me to be very unnormal about everything mentioned in this ask đđđ€
#anonymous#can you..... tell i like yuuta :/#i also love to think about how all his pairings pan out + reader bc its very <3 to me why have one when u can have fun!#i think inuokko is the most fair/even they both approach u at the same time and want the 3 of u to work#yuuji and yuuta.... bites hand.... gathers myself...... how do i say this......#feels like yuuta thinks yuuji is way too cute for his own good + youre cute with yuuji#and yuuta leans very quickly that he likes the feeling of having u both admire him... having people to protect and want to keep to himself.#ANYWAY! okkofushi rise but theyre tough i feel like it takes a while#lots of dancing around each other and dancing around you#megumi swears he's over his crush on yuuta bc he has a crush on you (which he will deny and take to his grave if he can help it)#but somehow along the way you and yuuta become friends and it's. a lot for megumi lets just say that#think u and yuuta have to find a way to make a move on megumi because hes..... special <3 lets say that#anyway...........................#in general tho im not picky or have particularly strong feelings about ships in general so in addition to loving yuuta#thats part of the reason i like all of these <2#as far as jjk goes there's only two ships i would say i dont like/dont care to talk about but it's like. im not gonna rag on it either yk đ#honestly tho... even tho i am biased and the most informal about yuuta and yuuji at least u didn't ask about itafushi...#the things i could say... lord...
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Tattoo?
hi ! thank you so much for the ask ! i'll do this the girlies lila and lucy <3
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INFAMOUS OC ASKS.
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TATTOO: did they keep the tattoo with sevenâs initials? why/why not? what was that decision/execution process like? (bonus: what do they think of seven keeping their tattoo?)
LILIA â she did! though i will say that likely post game she'll have it removed! once she realizes her feelings for griffin are in fact real feelings and not just the idea of being with him being alluring to lila, or of him loving her and what that did for her all-encompassing need to be loved. lilia realized it was damaging to them both to keep to the idea she loved him when she didnt u know? (ideally i want them to end things as friends teehee!). the ploy with the tattoo and the affair backfired when she fell in love with griffin jsnhajk and i think that even in spite of how their relationship ended they were friends once? and for that none of the games she was playing were fair to him or either of them? and so! thus after things she has it removed!
LUCINDE âand she did as well ! though more so for the fact she still loved him VERY VERY u know? and for her she couldnt bring herself to? she felt a LOT of guilt about how things ended, and despite the urgence of her older sibling and people in her life, she still couldn't do it? she held out for the idea things would be right between them again u know? she felt a mix of emotions seeing the tattoo? relief, crippling guilt, confusion (like "he hates me hates us hates the idea of us? why?" u know?), it was a whole thing ! but it as a whole yield a sliver of hope for the better, that maybe he hasnt given up on them after all <;3.
#đ: jade#varricandhawke#thank you so so much for the ask this was so cute to do !#oc: lilia laurent#oc: lucinde lau#local nepo baby on tour with her bands favorite band and her ex learns the consequences of her actions more at 11 :')#and yea ! she has it removed as having it was only to get back at someone she cared about once? like they were friends once !#i mean i could also see her keeping it too? because though she learns her feelings were more for the idea of his feelings#and that her returned feelings were because of that as friends she would want to keep it?#but also with her in a new relationship with griffin i very see as well her wanting to move on though?#lucy has an older sib ! theyre her voice of reason sort of legal guardian and a co writer with her and the band ! theyre lovely!#they figured if things were over why keep it? (thats also luxs' way of thinking to why she removes it as well ! <3)#she was VERY holding onto the hope that they would reconcile AT THE VERY LEAST as friends ? if anything u know?#i wanted to do more and do the rest of the dears for this but alas âš leg has ye olde migraine âš#leg.txt#leg.ocs#leg.asks#ty ty to ash for this cutest banner template that is still my go to ! <3
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ive been in my fantasy world where i have a child all day its whatever
#i love 2 imagine myself in parenting siruations so that ifwhen i do have a kid im prepared bc i thought of my response 10+ years before the#fact while i was 18 and a housekeeper#whatever... were gonna go to the library every week if u even care. theyll pick one book for us to read together and one to read on their#own... tch .... im stealing my mothers brilliant idea of having a toy bag to keep the kid(/s) distracted whenever they get bored#so itll have likee coloring oages little toys maybe a handheld game thing like tetris..Once theyre older#obv ik likee once i have kids it wont be like im thinking itll be way more difficult etc. maybe we wont get to the library every week etc.#but also im going to let them help me cook as soon ss they want...#with like. Baby appropriate tasks like oh can you go grab This ingredient can you stir this for me etc. they will help out in the garden#theyll have their own little plot...#i want 2 have at Least 2 kids preferably close in age ... i would love 2 have kids primarily bc a lot of my preplanning is kind of twin#specific. like for their birthday well split it up into 3 parties one for family n then one each for their friends.. that way they dont#feel like they have 2 share that yk.. basicslly my kids r gonna be sooo awesome ive been thinking abt what theyll call me#due to my bigender nature . i was thinking yoyo bc thats what my brother calls me and its cute and its sort of like. mama papa format. yk#but y sounds are famously difficult for kids they can struggle with it up to age 4#so idk đđits also likee. well see heres the issue is. i might to have to have another parent bc i work full time. but idk what their#schedule will be so we might need a babysitter wnyways đđ so i have to factor that in and plan like.notes ill have 4 the babysitter...#basicslly waghhhh my kids. that dont exist and wont exist ffor like at least 3 years.sigh.theyre gonna be so fucking cool dude im so#excited 2 meet my kids. WHATEVER
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THIS IS SO CUTE THIS IS SO CUTE THIS IS SO CUTE THIS IS SO CUTE THIS IS SO CUUUUUUUUTE!!!!!!!!! AAAA
(Fan Art!)
What if Howdy owned a Pizza Restaurant đ!?
At Howdyâs Pizza Place, Howdy is the manager and lead pizza maker, Julie works the front and answers the phone, Eddie delivers the pizzas, and our darling Wally is a new hire! Wish them luck!
#WALLY AS THE NEW HIRE IS SUCH A CUTE IDEA#HES LEARNING HES CURIOUS HES FIGURIMG IT OUT#HES DOING HIS BEST HED WANNA LEARN TO THROW THE DOUGH BUT IT FALLS AND SMACKS HIM IN THE FACE#And hes just all â:3â about it hed just be so cheesed hes even getting to try!!!!!#OH IM SORRY I SEE YOU OTHER BELOVEDS I DO I DO Eddie delivering pizza with his silly country charm what a doll#julie as the front is so cute because shed be so good with chatting up customers i KNOW it#maybe a little silly maybe a little over chatty but she does her job and she does it well!!!!!#Howdy giving her a little tap on the shoulder when shes on a tangent with a customer whos calling#Oh i just imagined Eddie trying to carry a whole stack of pizzas on his own and its wobbling like crazy#running gag of Eddie dropping at least one pizza a day that Howdy has to remake#Howdy running the whole kitchen with all his arms AUGH HED BE SO GOOD AT IT#Makes comments a lot about how he could run the place himself easy if he only had even MORE arms#but hes just kidding he knows he needs the help. appreciates his workers a ton#even if theyre chatty or clumsy#Howdy having to be a little patient with how slow wally works but its okay hes got a go getter attitude! and thats what pizza is all about!#oh god im rambling way too much okay sorry#reblog#others art#welcome home#wally darling#julie joyful#eddie dear#howdy pillar
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maybe some general seb relationship headcanons if you dont mind? especially prior to it or crushing/early dating. how would he react to the confession? would his friends tease him? etc.
im a little picky w sdv hc blog interpretations and i love yours! theyre so sweet. if this is a lot feel free to just do as much as you'd like đ
ÊđŸÉ Ë Â· . Crushing
tags: sebastian from sdv x gn! reader
OMG Anon! I am so sorry this is sooooo late. I just finished my 2nd year of college and it was so hectic. But now I have WAY more time to write. Writing this was so fun! if you have any fic requests then feel free to send me an ask! <3 purple divider by @saradika-graphics <3
đâ Sebastian couldnât deny that he, like everyone else in the valley, was curious about the new farmer moving into the overgrown expanse of land to the west of town. He was a bit down on the idea of not having his usual smoking place anymore, but the intrigue easily overpowered it. He was one of the last people to meet you. Sam and Abigail couldnât stop talking about you. Which was reasonable, nothing ever happens in the valley. The more Sebastian knew about you, the more confused he got. Why move out in the middle of nowhere? Why leave the city for a pile of dirt and a mosquito-infested house? It was weird. For him, at least.
đâ You two finally met at night. Sebastian was smoking by the waterfall, and you ambled your way out of the cave with a bag full of copper and coal. The mountains were wisped with fog, cold with dew. Sebastian was sure he was the only living soul out in the open. Much to his surprise, and at the expense of his dignity, he let out the loudest scream he could muster when you decided it was a good idea to sneak up on him to say hello while you were covered in soot and mud. While he was calming himself down and you were washing your face in the lake, you promised not to tell Sam or Abigail about the encounter. Sebastian was very grateful for that. The two of you spent the next hour talking.
đâ The next time you met him was when you were discussing building plans with Robin in her house. Robin was just explaining that you needed more wood for your planned chicken coop, and Sebastian just so happened to come out to return his pile of plates to the kitchen. Robin waved him over to introduce him to you. His eyes met yours, and you immediately introduced yourself properly. You gave him a discreet wink when Robinâs back was turned. You deduced that Robin wouldnât have been too happy to know her son was out at the late hours of the night, smoking his third cigarette in one sitting. Seeing this as an opportunity for her son to get some sunlight, Robin asked Sebastian to accompany you while you got more wood. He didnât have anything to do; he had finished his module for the week, and he was curious about what his friends were telling him about you. So, he agreed to do it.
đâ The two of you decided that Cindersnap Forest would be a good place to chop down some trees. You led the way while Sebastian followed suit, dragging along a wheelbarrow that Robin gave you to make the trip back to the mountains easier. Sebastian spent the day sitting on the makeshift bridge over the river and watching you cut down too many trees for him to count. There were times when you offered to teach him how to wield an axe. He didnât want to embarrass himself in front of you, so he just shook his head and decided to arrange the logs of wood in the wheelbarrow instead. It was 2 pm when you finally had enough wood for the coop, but neither of you wanted to go back just yet, mostly because it was too hot to walk back, and Sebastian didnât want to burn off his skin.
đâ You and Sebastian went to look at whatever the traveling cart was selling. You couldnât help but laugh at the way the dark-haired manâs eyes widened when he found out the merchant was selling an egg for 500 gold.
đâ It would be so cute if you and Sebastian stumbled into the secret woods and that became your little hideaway to hang out when life got demanding for both of you.
đâ You definitely fell for him first, but Sebastian fell in love harder. It all started when you invited him, Sam, and Abigail over to eat the many fish dishes you cooked when you finally had a kitchen in your abode. You specifically made sashimi for him since you remembered he mentioned it was his favorite. He was touched. You took the effort to even remember what he said, and that made his heart stutter. (âIt tastes just like the ones Linus makes.â) ((Side note: it would be so cute if Sebastian and Linus became friends because Linus would make sashimi for both of them to eat at night by his tent, but I digress.))
đâ Your friendship with Sebastian continued to bloom when you found a frog egg in the cave. You immediately ran to Sebastian to show it off. The two of you became parents to a very hungry frog named Blimp.
đâ You and Sebastian rode his motorcycle at night when the two of you had nothing to do. He didnât have an extra helmet yet, so he insisted you wear his helmet instead of him. He wanted you safe.
đâ I am a firm believer that Sebastian is the type of person to become loud and talkative when heâs around people he is truly comfortable with. So, the moment you two became friends, Sebastian would invite you to hang out with him and Sam in his room to play Solarian Chronicles. He becomes more animated the longer you play, laughing at Samâs crappy rolls and your insistence that every small enemy is the true boss in disguise. To both Robin and Demetriusâ surprise, Sebastian spends more time outside compared to the past. The two of you either hang out in the Secret Woods or play the arcade games in the saloon. PICNICS! IN THE SECRET WOODS!!
đâ You confessed first, and Sebastian became red in the face in an instant. He couldnât stop smiling, though. Sam doesnât let him hear the end of it.
đâ On clear nights, you and Sebastian climb up to the roof of his house to stargaze. He loves pointing out constellations to you, showing off what Maru taught him. If he asked nicely enough, his half-sister would let the two of you borrow her telescope.
#stardew valley#stardew valley x reader#stardew valley sebastian#sdv sebastian x reader#sdv sebastian#sdv sebastian x farmer#stardew valley fanfic#stardew valley headcanons#sdv sebastian fanfic#đ± writing :: sebastian
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â ËïœĄâ â© Ë ROSBERG AND ROSBUG
nico rosberg x wife! reader x ( platonic! ) oc daughters
featuring: just a whole lot of domestic fluff with nico and nico adoring his babies
faceclaim: assorted
àšà§ the lack of fanfic for this man⊠oooh boy, pisses me off so bad i canât even⊠so just have this short and sweet domestic fluff! reader can be of any profession in this fic to be honest, but i imagine them both to now be retired! fellow nico rosberg fans⊠eat up <3 some of the images donât have two kids but pretend they do and some donât really match the ages but i imagine little rabbit to be around 5 - 7 years old and little ladybug to be newborn - 2 years old throughout the posts
àšà§ related hc available here, here and here
reading music recommendations: to all of you by syd matters - youth by daughter - hey lover by daughters of eve
nicorosberg: i think yn likes being pregnant because she gets to use her baby bump as a table⊠hm đ€ oh yes! yn is pregnant again!
nicoynforever: EXCUSE ME?
> nicoynforever: WHAT?
oldf1lvr: what a way to announce it đ
sebastianvettel âïž: you did not tell me? - sebastian
> jensonbutton âïž: nor me đ
> markwebber âïž: me neither!
> nicorosberg âïž: sorry mates, you know how me and yn are!
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> oldf1lvr: not the ex-drivers now dilfs being kept in the dark for so long tooâŠ
iluvf1: yep! sheâs pretty pregnant! lmao đ
loveunico: this is so them, i love it actually
f1lover: sheâs such a comfy chill mom⊠i want this someday but only if the man is like nico
> ynrosbergln âïž: word of advice: donât settle for anyone who isnât at least a little like nico đ
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nicorosberg: welcome the newest member of the rosberg family! my little ladybug or my little rosbug should i say đ€ little ( or not so little anymore đą ) rabbit loves her new sibling so much already đ° đ
oldf1lvr: rosbug⊠for his little ladybug⊠đ„č
> iluvf1: oh my god this is so cute iâm gonna go scream into a pillow real quick
jensonbutton âïž: little rabbit has gotten so big! iâll have to come visit you lot soon to meet the new addition, congratulations mate
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> nicorosberg âïž: yes! i feel it was only yesterday when she fit in the palm of my hand⊠but it feels great to relive those moments now with our new little ladybug â€ïž
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nicoynforever: first it was little rabbit for their first baby and for their second itâs little ladybug đ„č
> new2f1: have they ever explained the nicknames?
> nicoynforever: well we donât know the story behind little ladybug yet but little rabbit is because according to yn, she had a twitchy nose ever since she was a baby
> ynrosbergln âïž: little ladybug is because she has two identical beauty marks on opposite sides of her back! so she looks like a little ladybug
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> nicoynforever: okay⊠iâm so calm about all of this⊠so calm about how cute that is⊠so calm about yn replying to my comment⊠so calm
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> nicoynforever: THEYRE TRYING TO KILL ME đ THIS IS AN ATTEMPT TO GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK
sebastianvettel âïž: congratulations nico and yn! iâll have to come visit with the girls someday - sebastian
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> oldf1lvr: YES, GO SEE THEM SEB đ
> iluvf1: would be nice if someone else paid him a visit⊠hmphâŠ
> oldf1lvr: đ«ą
nicorosberg uploaded to his story!
nicorosberg and ynrosbergln: little rabbit finally has her own rabbit đ đ° welcome to the family britney
nicoynforever: BRITNEY?
> oldf1lvr: THEY DID NOTâŠ
> iluvf1: THEY DID đ
jensonbutton âïž: looks like a britney to me! almost like someone else i know đ€
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> nicorosberg âïž: oh? really? wonder who that could beâŠ
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nicontop: little rabbit with her own little rabbit đ„č this is so cute
oldf1lvr: he seems so at peace now⊠good for him â€ïž
iluvf1: no one could ever make me hate you nico rosbergâŠ
> lovemyf1dilfs: yes! heâs just living his best life with his girls, heâs always been the best boy đ„č
nicorosberg: had a great time this week! thanks for the love everyone showed me, but truth be told, i canât wait to go home to my girls â€ïž đ° đ
nicoynforever: he just wants to go home to his girls already đ„č
> nicontop: he loves his girls so much đ
nicontop: heâs still so hot to me đ«Ł
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ynrosbergln âïž: we miss you â€ïž have a safe flight back, the girls send kisses
> nicorosberg âïž: yes liebe, miss you too, many kisses back to my girls â€ïž
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jensonbutton âïž: always nice seeing you again mate!
> nicorosberg âïž: of course, you too jenson đ
oldf1lvr: nico rosberg, the dilf that you areâŠ
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> oldf1lvr: and yn ln, the milf that you areâŠ
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nicorosberg and ynrosbergln: this is the life đ đ° đ»
iluvf1: i want to live their lifeâŠ
nicoynforever: NICO AND YN DO YOU NEED A THIRD CHILD?
nicoynforever: OR HOUSE ENTERTAINMENT?
nicoynforever: OR EVEN A PET?
oldf1lvr: their life looks so peaceful and happy đ„č
> iluvf1: yeah, i understand why he retired to live a life like this, just living life in the countryside with his girls
jensonbutton âïž: theyâve gotten bigger! iâll have to come visit again soon â€ïž
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> ynrosbergln âïž: definitely do! little ladybug missed her favourite uncle â€ïž
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> markwebber âïž: excuse me? đ€
> nicorosberg âïž: what yn meant was, her favourite british uncle!
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nicontop: little rabbit picking lemons and little ladybug picking flowers⊠i canât đ
loveuyn: that picture of nico taking a picture of little rabbit⊠so cute
> nicoynforever: literally⊠i bet they have SO many photo albums already đ
> nicontop: heâs such a proud dad đ
nicoynforever: the pictures of nico and yn đ„č theyâre still so in love, love to see it
> oldf1lvr: literally⊠look at how sheâs looking at him in the 7th picture
lovemyf1dilfs: nico rosberg, born to be a girl dad
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â ËïœĄâ àšà§ Ë NEW ADDED BONUS Ë àšà§ âïœĄË â
love you forever nico <3
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Demon slayer men boyfriend headcannonsâŒïž
(NSFW INCLUDED)
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Includes : Tanjiro , Zenitsu , Inosuke , Tomioka , Sanemi , Tengen , Obanai ,ïżŒïżŒ Muzan , Akaza , Douma , and Kokushibo
(this is my first post so bear with me AND english isnât my first language so sorry for mistakes!)
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Tanjiro!
okay so we ALL know this guy has the sweetest heart so expect a lot of lovely dovey gestures such asâŠ.
Cute little morning letters if he leaves before you or you just donât work as a demon slayer!
something along the lines of âi made you breakfast eat it before it gets too cold!! I hope you have a lovely day and i love you so so muchâ
(if ur parents are still alive đ) he will absolutely win them over EVEN IF THEYRE THE MOSG HARDCORE PEOPLE EVERRR
he has a way with people what can you say
multiple lunch dates a week are a must! you guys go out and try as as many restaurants when you guys go on missions together if ur a demon slayer!
if not he will personally bring you takeout from his missions!
you and nezeko bonded a lot and she LOVES when you play with her hair it makes her sleepy ASAP (tanjiro walked in during the middle of this and his heart almosy exploded)
for yâallâs free time you both decided to try new hobbies together like Yoga, art , dancing ETC ITS VERY CUTE MOMENTS!
NSFW!
heâs a soft dom! but if you bring up the thought of you topping him he will NOT object
OH HE IS SUCH A ROMANTIC IN BED
Sex with him is literally the embodiment of âlove makingâ because he showers you with love and pleasure
MISSIONARY 100% OF THE TIME
he is vanilla but that doesnât matter because heâs drowning you with praises and caressing your perfect body <3
his aftercare is literally going to heaven and back
heâll massage you and whisper sweet nothings into your ears
THIGHS GUY
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Zenitzu!!
at the beginning heâs really REALLY awkward
might even like be hella weird towards you (because youâre the first woman/man heâs ever been perused as romantically)
SO GIVE HIM TIME HEâLL GET THERE
Once he does he will quite LITERALLY will kill everyone in a room and then himself for you
you are his princess (your also his knight and shining armor because⊠well⊠itâs zenitzuâŠ)
1000% shows you off like a medal of honor to ANYONE AND I MEAN ANYONE
this one time he was blabbing about you to a stranger to the point where said stranger just respectfully told him he doesnât care
you had to STRAP HIM DOWN to prevent bodily injuries
he likes taking afternoon walks with you , he really enjoys the beautiful site with his beautiful partner
he randomly picks up flowers from the ground and gives them to you because they reminded you of him!
NSFW!!
he is a switch with a bottom preference
the thought of you just absolutely demolishing him will get his body all fuzzy and tingling đ€
reverse cowgirl is his FAVORITE POSITION OF ALL TIME HANDS DOWN
the nights when itâs not just pleasure he likes to top you and take things slow to show you just how much you mean to him
as well as absolutely showering you with corny praises (heâs so silly!)
HIS AFTER CARE IS ODD
if heâs SPENT he will most likely pass out leaving you in charge of aftercare
if not heâll just cuddle u to sleep
(totally not because that means heâll see u naked again in the morning)
TITS GUY
âââââââââââââââââââââ
inosuke!
he didnât comprehend the fact that you 2 weâre dating đ§đœââïž
you had to explain to him and half way through the was flustered and asked you to SQARE UP?? (HE HAD A NO IDEA HOW TO RESPOND TO THAT)
like zenitsu he was also very much awkward if not more at the start of the start of the relationship
But not awkward in a hes shy way
NO HES AWKWARD BECAUSE HE DOESNT WANT TO SHOW??? FEELINGS??
because thatâs gross
Tanjiro and Zenitsu had to help the guy to at least an OUNCE of a romantic
heâs really not much of one though
his idea of dates or romance of training or fighting w/ you!
you donât really mind but if it does get to a point where it bothers you by the lack of romance
HE WILL TRY (key word TRY) to be more affectionate towards you!
he sees a pretty rock? itâs yours!
he sees a pretty branch itâs yours!
he sees a cute cayote? Itâs you-
the time he actually brought you one you almost SHAT yourself đ
NSFW!!
oh heâs a dom
he views smexy time as a challenge
so you bringing up the idea of topping is you trying to WIN and he would rather DIE than lose
again the concept was a foreign area to him
and if you both get to the sexual parts for a relationship , he will seek guidance from you!
(while also refusing for you to demonstrate for him because he âknows what heâs doingâ đ
whatâs aftercare?
he does not do it at first meaning you are doing it
after a while heâll start picking up after you and do it himself
(if you tease him about it he will throw you off the bed)
ASS GUY
âââââââââââââââââââââ
Tomioka!
When he asked you out he said
âwill you take my hand in a relationshipâ
itâs as serious as it sounds
he is comfortable as soon as you begin the relationship because of 2 reasons
for him to consider a relationship with you , youâd guys wouldâve have to know eachother for a while
and because if you didnât want him you wouldâve said no
AND SINCE YOU DIDNTđ
hes 100% sure you guys will be just fine WHICH YOU ARE :D
little small gestures of affection from you will get his heart flipping likeâ
holding his hands ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU BEGING CONTACT WITH PINKY TOUCH đ
(heâs touch starved FEED HIM)
the one time you begged him to let you style his hair was the day that he wonât let you do anything else BUT that
he loves how your fingers feel against his head
sending tingles down his spine of safety yk?
he carries anything you give him in his haori (like little charms!)
he likes it when you whisper sweet nothings into his ears it gets him all giggly
NSFW!!
he is a switch with no preference
he will be whatever you want him to be đ
when he topâs he can get carried away with eagerness
when you guys have sex he very much loses his mind which is why he can be rough when he tops
HOWEVER WHEN HE BOTTOMS JESUS CHRIST
He will be a whimpering mess
being your little slut asking for more n more <3
being a hashira he can and WILL last very long
heâs 1000% into hair pulling both giving n reviving
as u guys last longer n longer into the relationship he will be more open to risks đ
(like public sex)
this one time did the deed in a public bathroom in a restaurant while the rest of the hashiras were waiting on the food đ€
He will run a bath for the 2 of you afterwards and fall asleep in each others arms<3
heâs an ass guy
âââââââââââââââââââââ
Sanemi!
like giyuu , for him to consider a relationship with you , you have a LONGG history
it took him a while for him to actually ask you out đ§đœââïž
it got to the point where he was going to lose you to someone else because of how long it took
shinobu âhelpedâ to ask you out
and by help i mean he forced him to ask you out in front of her
shinobu top tier wingwoman fr fr âŒïž(she had enough of him wasting an opportunity so she took matters into her own hands)
he will absolutely NOT do PDA (at least at the beginning of the relationship)
his ego n pride are too much for that
once he gets over himself he will at MOST hold hands with you ig đđ
he forces u to train with him
he is an AMAZING cook and makes you breakfast n lunch (house husband material!!)
heâs also surprisingly good at doing hair whether itâs short or long! (he makes u buns a lot )
heâs such a romantic behind closed doors
shinobu caught him in the middle of that act and while she didnât tell anyoneâŠ
she teased him to DEATH
NSFW!!
oh heâs a MEAN top no questions asked
he will degrade you to the BONE (which you donât mind đ€)
heâs also very VERY rough hitting and attacking ALLL of your sweet spots on your body (inside as well đ)
he loves calling you a needy slut đ€
ONE TIME. he has a wet dream where you topped him and... HE WOKE UP WITH THE HARDEST BONER OF HIS LIFE
he will never ever EVERR bring up the idea of u topping him ( if you bring up he MIGHT let it happenđ€š heâs so stubborn)
HE IS SO MEAN WHEN IT COMES TO ORGASM.
if heâs fucking you because heâs jealous or you pissed him off???
heâs going to deny your orgasms for an hour â ïž
SEX DRIVE?? MEDIUM
STAMINA IS . HIGHHHH
heâs pretty average with aftercare , heâll bring u water n a towel
on a good day you both will shower together! (50/50 chance that yâall will fuck again!)
heâs a thigh guy
âââââââââââââââââââââ
tengen!!
whatâs another wife to the list?
all four of them (tengen n his wives) found you very attractive at first sight and they had NO shame into admitting that
after knowing you for a while THEY ALL asked you join the relationship! it caught u off guard đš
when you entered the relationship they literally all wanted u for themselves đ
tengen is SUCH A ROMANTIC AND WILL ABUSE PDA SO MUCH
if youâre a fellow hashira my god he will tease you in public so much??? and youâre like FOR WHAT???
hashira meetings will get HELLA awkward with both of yâall (everyone is just like âthis again??â ïžâ
like zenitzu he will FLEX U SOO BAD especially to single folks because in his eyes being single is such a skill issue đ€š
his form of affection is expensive gifts so
EXPECT TO BE PAMPERED WITH A LOT OF JEWELRY đ€ ( we love sugar daddies )
he also refuses to NOT take yâall on fancy restaurants because anything other than that is LAME AND TACKY đ€š
MATCHING OUTFITS ARE A MUST!!
after he retired, you guys have religious weekly movie nights a lot (you all take turns in picking movies)
NSFW!!
OKAY SO TENGEN IS A SWITCH WITH A PREFERENCE ON TOPPING
now he has 2 different ways of going about it
if itâs sex on One on One , HE IS SO MEAN??
he will 100% mock you during the whole thing
mocking when you choke on air or a moan is his specialty đđ
seeing you cock drunk will drive him CRAZY
thighs are so HOT TO HIM (thigh highs are a must!)
he leaves so many bite marks and bruises on your inner thighs
HIS HANDS ARE HUGE DAWG
he likes fingering before fucking and GOD HES SO GOOD AT FINGERING?
he can n WILL make u come more than twice with just his fingersđ
itâs a the whole group sex with him n his wifeâs
heâs a sweetheart! taking care of his little princess nasty needs!
when he bottoms with all 4 of you on him he gets so cocky đ
he loves how you all take care of HIS nasty needs in such a good way
HAIR PULLING
and heâs very much into orgasm denial HES A JERK
def a tits guy
bdsm king
âââââââââââââââââââââ
OBANAI ( i love him sm ) <333
okay uh
before yâall started dating he was so shy around you because??? youâre so??? perfect?????
if you so much as breathe into his direction he will literally die
he asked u in the most romantic cliche ever (but it doesnât matter because he pulled it off so well??)
he made you follow little notes at night eventually leading to a tree that had a saying âwill you be my mine and go out on a date with me?â with 2 boxes saying yes and no
at first you were confused until you saw a familiar snake đ€ making you giggle you chose the yes box!
HE WAS INTERNALLY SCREAMING BC HE THOUGHT HE WAS BEING HELLA CRINGE đ
moving onto the relationshipâŠ
he is literally the perfect boyfriend
when he gets needy n wants to talk to u , he sends kaburamaru to fetch you!
kaburamaru literally loves u too ! ( obanai also send u flowers through him!)
he gets jealous easy like VERY
heâs very protective of you ! and he expects the same because you are his and heâs all urs <3
will literally end the bloodline of ANYONE who talks smack abt u
at first, yalls kisses would be with his mask on. he still wasnât ready to let that open yet
after a whole LONG while , he got enough confidence to kiss u with his scars and everything (which u appreciated and enjoyed very much <3)
he likes holding pinkies while walking together
heâs not really a fan of PDA but if someone is trying to flirt with u????
oh U BETTER BET HES GOING TO BE ALL OVER U (u donât complain)
he makes flower crowns for the both of yâall daily <33
yâall have hella picnic dates itâs getting out of hand atp! yâall barely eat at home
NSFW!!
obanai is a top with 2 sides to himâŠ
A- he can be the most sappy romantic when yâall have sex
OR B- HES LITERALLY BEING ASSHOLE TO YOU
Thereâs in NO between
when hes being a jerk he denies orgasms
and his liking to marking is x10
he loves leaving bitemarks he knows u canât hideđ€
def into u riding him but HES in total control
u brought up that you like it when he puts his hair in a pony tail when yâall have sex so HE DOES IT ALL THE TIME
heâs not really much of a risk taker
will not stop unless your tremblingđ
if heâs being sweet heâs take things slow making sure your enjoying yourself as well as him <3
will whisper sweet nothings <3
HIS EARS ARE SENSITIVEâŒïžâŒïž
he treats u like a goddess in aftercare
will get u water , a towel , a warm bath , tons of cuddles and a lil snack đ
HES INTO BONDAGE
HES AN ASS GUY đ€đ€
âââââââââââââââââââââ
Muzan đš
to how you got together? you donât even know
if your a human , you ran into while im a hurry ! you work at a flower shop and was carrying flower pots getting dirt all over his clothes
now he was so ready to end the puny moron who ran into him but..
when he saw you apologizing and apologizing your heart out he felt something? what the hell was that? well itâs not like matters⊠đ
If youâre a demon you first of all had to have know him and been loyal to him for CENTURIES for him to even REMOTELY like you
once he does tho youâre always buy his side , like his right hand man/woman! it may seem like he just thinks ur strong but this is his way of spending time with u<33 (while being in denialđ)
now how he asked you out. he didnât do anything fancy! he just called you in and he straight up told you he liked you and would like make yalls relationship more
if you are a human.. he brought you to a demon meeting and told everyone there that if they even THINK about doing ANYTHING to you he will turn them inside out and throw into the sun<3
he thinks akaza is the best fit for his lovely human wife! you guys get along rlly well
he will keep DOUMA FARRRR AWAY FROM YOU.
koko and u like to read and drink tea together! he finds ur being calming
if youâre a demon everyone already knows u but know muzan expects equal respect from them to you!
though he can be very cold at blunt at time , he can still be romantic towards you!
he likes buying you expensive things to make u feel like a queen
if a human or demon disrespects you in ANY WAY not matter how big or small?they will be no more đ
NSFW!!
oh man no matter how i see it.
HE
IS
A
TOP
heâs the demon king he expects to be in full control at ALL times and 9 times outta 10.. HE IS MEAN TO U
Doesnât matter how much he loves you , you will never be superior to him đ§đœââïž
certified brat tamer!
oh heâs definitely into marking you just the thought of owning whatâs rightfully his gets him hard
heâs into degradation so much itâs a problem atpâ ïž
dont ever degrade him tho
heâll make sure you NEVER walk again
he puts the d in bdsm
will not stop until youâre a whimpering and crying mess only able to scream out his name :(
he doesnât know if he likes public sec because he doesnât like the idea of the chance that people have on seeing what only HE can see
ON THE OTHER HAND. THAT MEANS PEOPLE KNOW UR HIS AND ONLY HIS EVEN MOREâŠ.
âââââââââââââââââââââ
Akaza!!
Whether your a demon slayer/hashira or a fellow uppermoon, akaza admired you for being strong
after all akaza think people who r both mentally and physically strong r the best as u can tell with rengoku
before he asked u out, he had to come to terms with it , as he felt he was betraying his late wife
after he accepted the fact thatâs itâs okay to move on.. he asked you out in the most akaza way!
he got you a bouquet of flowers đ with a little note in it telling u about all the things that he absolutely loves abt u! after reading them , he asked you out!
if youâre a demon you both will be more relaxed about people knowing abt youâre relationship!
until muzan found out.. at first he disapproved because he saw no benefits from u two being in love đ€š
but later on seeing how you two empower eachother be GUESSES itâs ok đđ
HOWEVER IF YOURE A HASHIRA..
you two r trying to HARD to keep it super lowkey
itâs mostly night dates n visits you guys can do :( but itâs ok u guys make it work
because the SECOND one or both of ur masters find out⊠YALL R DEAD
REGARDLESS akaza is very flexible with himself (as a metaphor BUT HE PROBABLY IS LITERALLY)
he absolutely LOVESS self care nights with you!!
talking shit while doing eachother a face masks is one of his favorite pastimes! (the pretty mama gotta do what he can to stay pretty DUH)
douma teases him abt u so much itâs driving him mad
especially because douma is hella touchy w/ h JUST to piss akaza off
which it always ends with douma head on the floorđš
NSFW!!
akaza is 100% a switch with a top preference
he teases u a lot.. BUT IF YOURE A HASHIRA HE STRAIGHT UP MOCKS Uđđ
like heâll say things like âi thought hashiras weâre supposed to have a lot of stamina.. whatâs wrong :(â ALL WHILE HES SMIRKING
he likes eating you out before fucking you
THE THINGS HIS TOUNGE CAN DO TO UR BODY đ
he is very rough with you, but holds back a bit if youâre human because if he goes all out he will quite literally break u
IF YOURE A DEMON THO YOURE IN FOR IT ALLđâŒïžâŒïž
even when heâs bottoming heâs still being a little asshole đ
he completely switches up w/ aftercare! heâs such a sweetheart making u a bath for the two if u to cuddle in for a bit<33
he is a THIGH MAN ALL THE WAY his hands r always resting on them đ€
âââââââââââââââââââââ
douma!
oh my ?
ok douma likes energetic people so thatâs a starter for him to start liking you and ofc knowing you for a couple of decades
i think the thing that sealed off his love for you was the fact that you didnât treat him like he was weird yk?
you talked to him like he was normal person (well demon but you get what i mean! but heâs SOO far from normal â ïžâ ïž)
MOVING ONNN he asks you out by making a little game out of it! maybe like pictionary or hang man! itâs rlly silly <33
while your dating even if your a demon or human he will treat you like your made of glass
he views you like one of his dolls ! therefore your his precious
he rlly likes it when you style his hair , in fact he asks you to do so regularly
during the summer time it gets rlly humid n hot as hell in japan even at night so he used his demon art to cool u both off !
akaza asked you to blink 3 times if the relationship was not from ur free will when he found out đšđš
u guys both have matching fans đ€đ€
muzan has to literally rip his head off because douma wonât stop talking to u during meetings â ïž
HE IS A BRITNEY SPEARS STAN âŒïžâŒïž
NSFW!!
douma is a switch with no preference it just depends on hows feeling that day (itâs mostly bottom)
He is such a bratty bottom i tell you, he just pushes your buttons til u snap
and snapping means you literally demolishing his ass until she canât even form any sentences :(
oh jesus christ but when he tops?????
praying for u fr fr
douma is unfair as hell
HE WILL DENY YOUR ORGAMS FOR FUNSIES?? like NOTHING ABT THAT IS FUNNY??
he is sĂșper into bondage
AND EVERYTHING HES SO KINKY
never feel afraid to tell this man any of ur kinks even if theyâre weird bc douma will try it out with you no hesitation!
his aftercare is a little rocky but itâs nothing too bad..
at most hes get you both waters and yâall will just chill in bed or anywhere
speaking of anywhere.. HE WILL FUCK U ANYWHERE HE DOES NOT CAREâŒïžâŒïž
one time muzan heard yâall bc yâall are SO LOUD (he decapatated both of you on the spot)
he is an ass guy oh my god he canât go a day without touching it đ
âââââââââââââââââââââ
Kokushibo!!
okay first all i dont think he cares what type of personality u r (extroverted or introverted)
it does take him a while to accept his feelings towards you because he doesnât many to get distracted from his duties
but when he pushes that aside he just straight up asks you to stay by his side for the rest of time đ
he doesnât do PDA because your love life is not the business of others (muzan thanks the lords for this because he does NOT want to see that)
you guys randomly found a black cat following you one time while on a mission and you wanted to keep it with him!
âŠ..YOU HAD TO BEG HIM FOR AN HOUR BUT HE eventually GAVE INđ
yâall named her Ei (he will never admit but he will kill anyone who harms her bc he loves her sm)
you like to kiss all 6 of his eyes after a long day (he expects you to do it regularly and gets upset when u donât)
sometimes asks you do braid his hair to change up his hair style đ
he makes u train with him to he ensure youâre able to defend yourself from anyone!
matching katanass!! (much to his dismay because god forbid yâall do something cute đ)
hel likes to carry you in piggy back style a lot đ
NSFW!!
oh heâs a top no doubt
he will absolutely NOT let u top
BUT YOURE OK WITH IT BECAUSE GAWD DAMN
he is so rough with you thatâs all he knows what to do<3
before touching you he wants to see you beg for it he LOVES seeing you all pathetic
HE LOVES FUCKING YOU AGAINST A WALLâŒïžâŒïž
he loves it because that means your trapped within in him, with no where to go and he has you EXACTLY how he wants you
oh he pulls your hair a lot when you give him head đ€
heâs always biting your ears bc he knows theyâre sensitive đ€
he loves missionary as the main position because he gets to see all the expressions heâs making you have <3
HE IS A ASS GUYS âŒïžâŒïž
âââââââââââââââââââ
okay thatâs it guys! leave me any request iâll be happy to do so! <33
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which txt members do u think would b the most into foreplay and whod be impatient cuz theyre desperate lol ă
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hehe omg⊠iâm finally getting around to answering old asks :33 âą cw // NSFW, MDNI!
TEASE
yeonjun -> he always makes sure that you cum at least once on his fingers and once on his tongue before he even begins to stick his dick in. and even then he just drags his fat hot shaft up and down your pussy lips, slaps his dripping red cockhead against your puffy clit until you sob out for mercy. and maybe, if youâve been a really good girl, heâll finally give you what you want.
taehyun -> tyun is the fingering king; he loves to play with your pussy, make you fall apart while youâre bent over his lap or on all fours, split open on his thick, calloused fingers. obsessed with making you squirt on his fingers too, thinks itâs so cute~ will make you cum and cum until you do, til youâre shaking <3 and then heâll fuck you rough and nasty, coke can cock stretching your oversensitive wet pussy out just how you like it :3
kai -> kai is always battling with himself, torn between giving in to mindless pleasure and focusing on pleasing youâ he just wants to please you, make you feel as good as you make him feel <3 and heâs so attentive!! always playing with you so gentle and sweet, stretches you out proper for his big fat cock cause he would never want to hurt you~ but he loses all composure when he finally gets to feel your cunt swallowing up his cock so well, pussy so tight but so wet, the slide so good he whimpers so pathetic.. now his minds all empty and pussy drunk, canât focus on anything other than how good it feels and how badly he wants to cum.
soobin -> soobinâs gotta make sure your little tight hole is ready for him, and mutual masturbation is his favorite way to prepare you for his cock⊠his thumb rubbing tight against your clit through your panties as you fist his big long cock til itâs throbbing, his balls heavy and aching for releaseâ and until youâve soaked through your panties, gotten whiny and desperate grinding against his nice long fingers, begging him to put them inside and fill you up <3 and the stretch of his monster cockâs dizzying, red hot, but you love it so much as soobin groans n moans so deep in his chest as he bottoms out, kisses your cervix and threatens to nearly push through <3
beomgyu -> when beomgyus needy heâs needy, so horny he canât even think straight, so hard it hurts when heâs dragging you off somewhere secluded to fuck your brains out. he just wants to fuck, not play around,,, âi canât wait any longer, i have to be inside of you!â <3 but even has selfish as he can be when he fucks, he will always make sure you cum too⊠multiple times if he can help it :3
IMPATIENT
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finally // beautiful stranger || j.k. f!reader
WARNING #1: explicit real person fiction ahead, dni if below 18. dni if anti-rpf
WARNING #2: explicit rpf/real person fiction content ahead. read at your own risk. dni if anti rpf, dni or read ahead if you simply donât like rpf lol
âËâčâ part 3/prequel to normal au â this is a standalone fic but hereâs part 1 and 2 if you want a little lore down the line : ). or if youâve already read p1&2âthis is how normal au joost and reader meet :3. set in december 2019.
âËâčâ reader: f!reader. notfamous!reader. normal au a.k.a. reader has an office job and attends university. reader is not from nl
âËâčâ word count: 11k (exactly !! :3)
âËâčâ cw: smut (strangers toâŠlovers?, f&m!receiving oral, eating it through panties, protected piv), smoking, drinking. mentions of violence. reader and joost are kind of dicks to each other + pouty and annoying but dw it's ok bc theyre cute. unironic use of the word yolo. reader is apprehensive about receiving oralâreferences being self-conscious because itâs been a while. unironic ome robert during sex : ( teehee op does not drink or club sorry for inaccuracy
WARNING #3: rpf aheadâdon't like it, don't read it. do not repost this on any other platform, screenshots or text alike. do not click ahead if you donât want to read rpf. do not interact if you are below 18. how to block tags/words on tumblr.
âËâčâ track(s) of the fic: âfinally // beautiful strangerâ by halsey :'')
âËâčâ junote: plushies!!! thank you for your patience and the love on normal au :''') i absolutely adore this au and i'm so glad to know you guys do too!! much more to come ;)))) honestly this isn't extensively edited i was just so excited to drop it : 3 thank you so so much to @howisjoostfanfictionforfree and @killerlookz for hearing me out on my decisions on how to place this in the normal au verse >-< I SO APPRECIATE YOU GUYS!! <3333
âËâčâ translation: "Zo mooi, liefje, ik heb zoveel geluk." - "So beautiful, I'm so lucky." / "Je smaakt zo lekker, ik vind het geweldig." - "You taste so good, I love it."
18+ only â explicit rpf content ahead, minors dni, anti rpf dni. 4th and final warning!
You shouldâve brought a jacket.Â
If you were someone else, youâd have blamed it all on your roommates, their insistence that since your shared townhome was âonly a few blocks awayâ from the club you were going to and âthe snow isnât even that badâ and âsee itâs not even that coldâ convincing you that an extra layer wasnât needed. Youâre you though, and youâre bearing the entire brunt of your regret as you trudge through the sleet covered footpath, the snow shoveled to the side and yet still not enough to keep the wetness off of your strappy heeled feet.
Why didnât you bring a jacket? Why is it so cold in the Netherlands? Why did you move here for university? Why did you even sign up for that many courses this term, and why did the weather have to be like this right after you took your last final?
When will it end? Never, you think, but at the very leastâtonight you get to party. After trudging through a kilometer of snow, of course, your roommates trudging right in front of you and suffering just the same. The snow that falls melts as soon as it hits the ground, your skin, dampening your hair and chilling you with the wind that whistles past.Â
Maybe you shouldnât have even goneâbut you promised that youâd loosen up after how hard youâd been going at work and school. Either way, you wouldnât pass up the chance to meet your roommate, RubyâsâŠRubyâs boy-thing, an up and coming music producer with big eyes and a soft voice stage-named Tantu; and you wouldnât pass up seeing Alanis, too, an acquaintance of your other roommate, Marina, turned your own friend.Â
Itâs okay. Before you even know it (feels like an eternity), youâre through the line and through the threshold of the club (after getting squished and cut in front of and annoyed), and now you stand in front of the bar, trying (and failing) to get the bartenderâs attention.Â
The club is packed to the gills with peopleâit is a raucous Friday night, and itâs been months since youâve been in a place so full of people that wasnât a library, a lecture hall, or some work event you had to attend. Still, though, it feels natural getting back into the groove of things, holding hands with Ruby as she leads you through the dance floor, checking on Marina behind you before she leaves to find Alanis.Â
The cold you were blanketed with outside is no more, not even close now that youâre slipping in between and through grinding bodies and flashing lights, the background music to your night a thumping beat youâll feel in your bones tomorrow and a fast rapping Dutch voice over it. Itâs overstimulating in a good way, you think, much preferred over the overstimulation of your packed scheduleâyou'll have a few weeks of this before it all starts again, and you're happy to be here at the end of it all.Â
Eventually you make it to the bar. Someone stepped on your foot on the way there, you lost sight of Marina, you have to adjust your little black dress constantlyâwhatever. Rubyâs boy thing is unmistakable, giant blue eyes and typical dad cap, and he stands at the bar with three shots waiting for you both.
âYou must be Rubyâs other roommate!â he yells over the music and you nod, smiling at him as Ruby goes to hug him around the waist, giggling as she does.Â
You prop your elbow up on the bar for supportâgod, these shoes suckâand yell back, âYouâre Teun? Is this your song?âÂ
âThis is my friendâs song, actually, Joost!â He looks around for a bit before giving Ruby a smile; her excitement is contagious owing to the fact that sheâs almost never so animated, like sheâs bouncing on her heels with her movement. âHeâs supposed to be here tonight, I think heâs late.âÂ
âJoost?â you yell, and he nodsâyou nod back in approval. Very pop, very gabber (if youâve judged the subculture correctly in the 2 years being here), very loud, but you like it.Â
âHeâs a really cool guy, I promise!â Ruby says, giggling even more and sharing a mischievous look with Tantu that youâre not sure means something.Â
âMmm, sure,â you smile, scrunching your nose. You have a feeling that Joost, whoever he is, will become someone important later on in the night, but you put him on the back of your mind as you pick up your shot glass alongside the two of them and down itâyou expect it to burn on the way down, seeming like some kind of vodka, but itâs smooth and sweet, only slightly burning. âThanks Tantu,â you say, holding your hand up for a high five which he reciprocates, laughing.Â
âYouâll like Joost, I think,â he nods, and you cock an eyebrow.Â
âAre you trying to set me up with someone?âÂ
âYou need something to distract you from all your work, babe,â Ruby says, taking your hand and squeezing it. âHopefully expensive vodka will loosen you up a bit.âÂ
Rolling your eyes, you sigh, âI didnât ask for a distraction.â Work and school are already difficult enough to juggle as is, let alone your abysmal social life only kept alive by Ruby and Marinaâs wide circle of friendly, eccentric creatives. Youâd rather just keep your circle small, keep your head down and focus, but your friends always have things up their sleeves.Â
Ruby orders 3 Bacardi colas for your small group and turns back to you. âWeâre gifting you one, okay?âÂ
You shake it off, focusing more on the lovely rum and cola once it comes into your possession. Sipping at it, you follow Ruby and Tantu onto the dance floor, the bustling crowd jostling you around as you teeter on your heels, keep your purse close to your body, and try to keep your drink from spilling.Â
Truthfully, the purse (the purse!!!) is one of your most prized possessionsâyou donât think yourself too materialistic, but scoring a 90s Dior saddlebag for less than a thousand euros, with your first big paycheck⊠you reason that thatâs more than enough to get you to be materialistic.Â
You cover it with your arm as best as you can as you try and follow Rubyâs pretty lionâs mane of brown curls, turning to make sure youâre still there every once in a while but mostly just hanging onto Tantuâs handâyou donât mind third wheeling when Rubyâs being so cute, a side of her you've never seen before.Â
The three of you make it to the heart of the crowd, running into Alanis and Marina and picking them up along the way, the thrumming beat of some early 00s song until it transitions to something so hyperpop your eardrums might rupture.Â
You mouth the lyrics, bright lights shining into your eyes, your dancing constricted by being way too close for comfort with a bunch of drunk and sweaty strangers, but. Youâre trying. Thatâs for sure.Â
Marinaâs hands snake around your waist as you sway together to the music, eyes closed and letting the alcohol get to you; you would go back to the bar and get another drink if it wouldnât be such a damn hassle to do so.Â
Youâre enjoying every single moment, the time passing by in a blur of dancing people and loud voices and sweaty bodiesâyouâre almost in a haze, all youâd need is a drunk cigarette to make this night perfect, but then Marina lets go of you, and you get disoriented. So many lights, so many people, not enough of your people.Â
You get elbowed in the back by someone and it takes you out of your trance completely. You look back in annoyance, the culprit being a tall blonde guy with douchey sunglasses whoâs whooping and hollering with a friend who looks just as rambunctious as he is. Scowling, you turn back to where Ruby and Marina are, speaking/yelling with Tantu and Alanis, somehow several feet away, but then you stumble over your feet, and the guy behind you stumbles into you, and you feel a cold liquid run down your arm, your side, all over your dress.Â
Shocked (and frankly, about to cry) you look down at your now dripping arms, your purse and the stains on it obvious even now in the dim club light. A mixture of anger and pure disdain for the guy behind you comes over you as he turns aroundâwhat the fuck!!! Almost four months of utter bullshit at work and university and this is what happens to you the night you get back.
âFuck, Iâm sorry, Iâll pay for it, just find me later!â he yells, looking down at you, turning back to his friends and laughing, and you practically gasp in shock with how rude heâs being. Canât even give you the time to make things right now, what makes him think youâll trust him enough to leave it later?Â
You tap on his shoulder, making him turn his attention back to you. Heâs wearing earphones for some reason, and the big sunglasses really are so douchey. Youâre normally not so judgmentalâbut he ruined your night. âAre you fucking serious? Sorry doesnât cut itâthis is vintage,â you shout, pointing at your poor purse. âAnd youâre a fucking asshole!â
âOh, itâs vintage?â he scoffs, and youâyou want to punch him in his smug face. You canât even look him in the eye, his stupid sunglasses blocking your vision of him, but you know that youâre glaring holes through him.Â
Any night else, you wouldâve left it alone, probably. At the very least, get a yell in; at the very least, get his info and give him an angry text the next morning. Tonight, though, you have nothing to lose and a chip on your shoulder. You get up closer to him, in his face as best as you can with the height difference and the close quarters.Â
âYou wanna take this outside? You can yell where I can actually hear it, my musicâs playing too loud!â he smirks, tapping on his stupid earphone, then pointing to the ceiling as the music keeps playing around you, as the people around you still keep dancing and hollering. He starts moving away from you, and you catch a glimpse of all of your friendsâthe puzzled stares from Ruby, Marina, Alanis, the concerned expression in Tantuâs eyes. You can't pretend to care about what you look like at the moment, except thatâs all you care about at the moment. Your once perfect black dress, your mint-condition bag.Â
You bring your purse up to your noseâfucking Baco, not even a clear drink that you can get out relatively easily. Maybe if youâd just brought a jacket, you wouldnât have a Bacardi cola spilled all over everything and ruining your life. You forgot how intense you are when youâre tipsy.Â
You follow behind him, practically stompingâyou notice that people are parting for you more than they did in the beginning, and itâs likely because of the anger just radiating off of you in waves as you fume. Every once in a while, he turns and sees if you're still followingâŠof course you are. You're not going to let him off the hook that easily. Any of your other friends would handwave it and just go back to partying. Youâve got an agenda, though.Â
When you make it out of the club, jostling through what feels like a million people, you're a bit sobered up and itâs so lateâitâs so cold. In the lamppost light, you see heâs much taller than you, wearing a heavy jacket and a wrinkled white button-up underneath it, baggy jeans with writing over the crotch. He looks exactly what youâd expect. âI already said Iâd pay for your things,â he says, taking a pack of cigarettes out of his jacket pocket and offering you one, which you take as you roll your eyes halfway to the back of your head. âYou have a stick up your ass.â
You take the cigarette between your fingers, bring it up to your mouth and he cups the end, holding the flame of his lighter to itâit sparks, and you take a long pull before sighing, âItâs gotten me much farther places than you, I know that for sure.â A smile teases on his lips, and you can't help but smile back, your anger already melting away like the snow on the ground. The two of you walk a little ways down, trying to get away from the loud clubbers and failing. Itâs peak business right now; you couldn't escape them together even if you tried.Â
In your head, you tell yourself that itâs because of the nicotine, the smoke in your lungs, but you have to be real with yourself. Whoever the asshole who ruined your night was, whether he was a friend of a friend or the soundtrack to this clubâhe has pretty blue eyes and a prettier smile, and youâŠyou are weak. And sobering up and realizing that making a scene was a bit embarrassing.Â
âYeah?â he asks, and you nod, proudly, smugly, because you'd earned the right to after the way your life has been the past few months. âSure it has.â Mood ruined again. You walked straight into that.Â
Again, you roll your eyes. âI'm not here to try and convince you of my accomplishments.âÂ
ââAccomplishmentsâ,â he says, lighting up his own cigarette. âSo accomplished but you didnât bring a coat for this weather. Smart.âÂ
This makes you realize just how freezing you are, one of your arms hugged close to your body for what little warmth you can muster from itâyour dress is quite short, not to mention damp from this guyâs Bacardi cola spilled all over it, and youâre feeling the consequences. Goosebumps line your skin all over, the breath that leaves your mouth is not only smoke but the cold condensation in the chilly air, and you shake your head.Â
âI didnât think Iâd have to come out here and yell at you, but here we are.âÂ
âHow much is your dress? Your purse? I'll send you the money and more for your trouble.âÂ
âI can't just replace vintage,â you fuss, looking down at your outfit. Your purse was once pink and white and Dior-monogrammedânow it is a muddy brown. Still Dior-monogrammed, but uglier. You never thought yourself a fusserâmaybe this season of your life has changed you more than you thought. âI got this at a thrift in Berlin, you know how hard that is these days?â
A heavy weight gets put upon your shoulders; his jacket that he places around them wafts the smell of expensive menâs cologne and smoke. You look at him, incredulous; he gives you a quick glance, then averts his gaze. âYou're shaking like a dog,â he says, taking a puff from his cig. âYou need it more than I do.â
âThanks,â you nod, and he gives you an acknowledging hum. âYou don't have to. I was an asshole to you and you give me your jacket.âÂ
âDon't apologize for something that was my fault.âÂ
âIt was both our fault.âÂ
The night is silent as it can beânot silent at all with clubbers streaming in and out, the music and the talking leaking to the outside. The two of you are a bit farther away from all the peopleâeveryone is walking the other way to another club or bar to continue their outings.Â
âDo you want to sit down? We can exchange info and stuff here. Your shoes look uncomfortable.âÂ
Now that youâre warm, you realize another thing: your feet are aching tired from the dancing, the minutes of stomping after him. The curb in front of you is damp from the snow, but his jacket is so big on you that it can cover your assâitâs not like you have much else to lose with this outfit, anyways. You sit and he settles down next to you. The sky is a deep purple canvas marred by light pollution, yet you can still see a few stars. Same stars here, same stars back home.Â
Another realization: youâre sitting in a foreign country, in almost silence next to some stranger, smoking a cigarette, wearing his jacket after calling him a dickhead and after heâs implied that youâre some airhead.Â
Maybe you're just boring (you're not), but life has never taken you to a place like this before.Â
To the side, he stubs out his cigarette, and you take a better look at him. Pink creeps up his neck, and when he turns back, you see how vibrantly rosy his cheeks are. If you're seeing it right, his eyes are a little heavy lidded, probably as a result from all of the alcohol. He has a beauty mark underneath his lip, and his lips are just as pink as his cheeks as he brings another cigarette to his mouth. âDo you want another? Or do you just want to keep staring?â His voice is playful, enough so that you bite your tongue for the quip back.Â
âI shouldn't. Iâm trying to quit, anyway,â you say, still breathing yours in. He nods and you notice that you can actually see his eyes nowâno douchey sunglasses, or whatever you called them in your head back there. âWhy aren't you wearing your glasses anymore? The ones you wore inside?â
âI don't need to wear them now that the lights arenât crazy. It gets very overstimulating in there, the glasses help.âÂ
âI assume your earphones are for the same reason?â You point at his dangling white earphone, and he nods. âI should try that. Maybe itâll stop me from yelling at strangers.âÂ
âMaybe it will help you, too. Want to listen?âÂ
He offers it to you, tonightâs symbolic olive branch, and you take it. âSure,â but you take it out of your ear almost as soon as you put it in, the music extremely loud and blaring. âHow do you not lose your hearing?âÂ
âIâll lose it anywayâYOLO,â he says, shrugging, and amuses you how serious he seems saying it. âYOLOâ is a fitting mantra for him. âI'm a performer, anyway, soâYOLO! Accelerate the process.â The music turns down considerably; if you're hearing it right, it sounds like Flemish dad rock, something you'd hear on the radio if you grew up here.Â
âYOLO, I guess,â you laugh, and he nods like heâs proud of you, laughing himself. It sounds more like a bark, voice now raspy because of the cigarettes, because of the cold, but it sounds nice. âYouâre a performer? What have I seen you in, then?â His appearance is so distinctiveâhair so bright it almost glows, eyes reflecting an icy grey from the dark of the footpath in front of you. His style is even more distinctive, all Supreme and Bathing Ape and hype beast brands youâve never heard of.Â
But it is Amsterdam. Curly blonde haired, blue eyed hype beasts are a dime a dozen here. Youâve probably seen him around somewhere, it seems like even your roommates know him pretty well through their scene of creativesâbut you canât seem to connect him to anyone youâve ever watched or heard before.Â
âLet me pull up my music for you.âÂ
âSoundcloud rapper?â you tease.Â
âAdjacent.âÂ
He takes his phone out of his jeans pocket, and you peer over his shoulder, watching as he scrolls through a different playlist. He looks back at you, smiles, looks at your lips then back up at your eyesâit takes a little out of you to keep from rolling your eyes, it takes a lot out of you to keep your composure when he does it. Ugh. âI donât know what to play you,â he admits, turning back to his phone. âFeels like youâre just going to mess with me when I do.âÂ
âI'll try not to. Can't promise anything, though.âÂ
You put your hand on his shoulderâhe feels warm, sturdy, and heâs taking way too long to pick a song out of the apparently many he has under his name.Â
Finally, he clicks on a title and it begins playing; 1 second in, you say, âSkip,â just to fuck with him, and it works wellâhe looks back at you, mouth agape and eyes wide, expression so earnestly incredulous you have to laugh. Your faces are closer than they have been the entire night, but you can't even focus on that as you laugh. âSkip?!â he exclaims, getting closer to you, all up in your face.Â
âYeah, skip,â you giggle, nodding exaggeratedly as you lean into him like he just did to you. Heâs so close, and he grins at you as your noses come close to brushing.Â
âThis is the first song of mine Iâve played the entire time, and you want to skip it.â
Obviously, it isn't actually a skip for youââOme Robert,â a really fun song aboutâŠsucking dick? Being a god? Either way, itâs incredibly catchy and well produced, but you donât want to let him know that just yet. âYeah, I wanna skip it. Youâve gotta have better than this.âÂ
âI work hard on this song, I release it myself, it goes platinum in the Netherlands, I make it to impress beautiful strangers at the club just like youâand you want to skip it. All that work, what did it even get me?âÂ
Beautiful. This counts as a win. âI admire your work ethic and I think itâs so commendable that you set up a record label for you and your friendsâbut itâs a skip, Iâm sorry to say.â You shrug, putting your hands in the coat pockets once you stub your cig out. The air is so coldâhonestly, you worry for him, his disheveled white button-up the only thing shielding him from the weather now that heâs given you his coat.Â
âTell that to everyone in the club, you saw it back there. You probably even danced to it, too.âÂ
âDid you have to pay the DJ to get him to play your song?âÂ
âNo, weâve been friends for years.âÂ
âAh, so itâs nepotism. I see,â you state proudly, and he groans.
âNepotism? I will let you know, I established a record label myself. Fully independent, no nepotism.âÂ
Though Joostâs tone is annoyed, thereâs nothing but an amused grin on his face; you smile back, âIs he signed to your label?â He nods, and there, just as easy, you have another piece of ammo. âAh, so heâs kissing up to the boss.â
âYouââ he starts, eyebrows furrowing, then stops, shaking his head at you. âI've been talking to you for an hour and I donât even know your name.â
âWeâve been busy.âÂ
You offer your name and he repeats it, question mark at the end. You nod and he smiles bigger, if thatâs even possible. In the streetlight, his eyes shine, long blonde eyelashes almost covering them. âWeâre supposed to meet, did you know that?âÂ
âReally?âÂ
âIâm Joost. Friend of Tantu and Alanis. They said they wanted me to meetâŠtheir friendâs friend? If you are that. Friendâs roommate?âÂ
âWhat a way to meet.â You didnât think this would be the Joost that Tantu was talking about at the bar, fiery yet sweet making loud and proud music youâd never heard before.Â
âWe made great first impressions on each other, I think. You are unforgettable.âÂ
âMine worse than yours,â you sigh, and Joost hands you his cigarette to smoke the final few puffs. You take it even though you should quit, even though you told him youâre quitting, your lipstick staining the butt.Â
âWe can put it behind us, yeah?â he says, holding his hand out for you to shake. âFriends?âÂ
âAcquaintances, for now,â you tease, but shake his hand anyway. âFuck, dude, your hand is so cold.â Your brows furrow in concern as you squeeze his hand, surprisingly freezing, surprisingly soft save for a few callouses.
Joost laughs smaller than youâve heard him all night, your hands practically in his lap; his cheeks are glowing pink with how long youâve been out hereâyour cheeks are warm, but likely not for the same reason. Â
âAcquaintances? Donât play hard to get.â On instinct, you wrap your other hand around Joostâs in an attempt to warm it. âYour hands are so warm, I appreciate you for trying,â Joost remarks. âVery small, too, Christ.âÂ
âOldest trick in the book, Joost, my god,â you laugh, exasperated, yet still, you let him move your hands so they're flat against each other, palms touching. He holds your wrist gently so he can line your hands up; his fingers are much longer and thicker than yours, and the sight brings warmth to your cheeksâit shouldnât have the effect it does on you, but it does.Â
âItâs working, isnât it?âÂ
You bring his hand into the coat pocket with yoursâit worked enough for you to now willingly share this tiny pocket, thatâs for sure. âItâs working,â you say softly, averting your gaze now that you both know that whatever it is is something thatâs felt mutually. âDo you do this with every pretty stranger you meet in the club?â
If Joost is a performer like he says he is, a big time independent record label owner like he says he isâthereâs sure to be a line of people out the door, or at least a few groupies or someone. Someone in that club who recognized those songs, recognized the mop of blonde hair sitting in front of you now. Over several failed situationships and romps with people this side of Europe, you learned: there is always someone. Someone whoâs less busy, less distracted, more interested.Â
You know you fit the bill for the interested part, at leastâless busy is something youâll be for a short time, less distractedâŠwell, you have your full attention on him right now, donât you? Itâs been so long since youâve done something like this, maybe youâre just feening for an excuse to check your own boxes for him, maybe you want to do this for the sake of the line out the door or the groupies.Â
Or maybe heâs just Joost. Whoever Joost is, considering you just met him. And maybe you just want him to keep holding your hand, or talk to you more, show you more of his music or go back home with you, slip into your bed, stay until the morning.Â
âI can't say I have. Iâve never had a conversation like this with anyone, really, so it wouldnât even be worth it if I did,â Joost says. Your faces are close againâyou would bridge the gap if you just let yourself, but you canât; you can only muster the courage to let your noses brush against each other, only the courage to smile. âCan I kiss you?â
It seems, heâs checked your boxes for you.Â
âAre you fucking crazy?â you scoff, though you lean in at the same time. Joost leans back when you do, teasing grin upon his lips, and you furrow your brows, shaking your head. âDonât play hard to get,â you mumble as he untangles your fingers in your coat pocket, takes your face in his cold and gentle hands and presses his lips to yours.Â
He tastes like cigarette smoke; his Bacardi cola on your dress and your shoes, and now the taste on your tongue; he tastes like smiling into a kiss with a pretty stranger, the way you both do now.Â
Joost kisses like heâs scared to broach you, like itâs the first time heâs been delicate in a whileâyou kiss like youâre hungry for him, because you are, not a single care about your lipstick on his face or the people walking past or the fact that heâs a stranger. His hand slips under your coat, gripping your hip as you pull him closer by the lapel; you beckon him to kiss you harder when you let him lick into your mouth and you lick back.Â
Itâs your turn to pull back, come up for air; Joost chases you when you leave, hand running down your body as you go to stand up, a soft little, âwhat noâ leaving his mouth when you do. The look on his faceâhis face!!! Fuck.âis so cute, big wide eyes and hand on the back of your thigh. You cup his face (is this too tender?), rub your thumb at the edge of his lips where your lipstick has smudged in an attempt to clean it off. Turning his head, he kisses your palm, and your breath catches in your throat.Â
Wordlessly, he gets up, stands next to you. âWhat the fuckkkk!!!â he whisper yells, gesturing wildly, and the street echoes the sentiment back. âWhat are we doing?â
âI donât know,â you say, laughing, and then stumbling because heâs gotten you in his arms again, kissing you, stumbling with you back against the brick wall of the building behind you as he laughs into your mouth to your whining between giggles about how he almost made you trip.Â
Caged between his arms, you wrap yours around his neck so you can get up higher to kiss himââI donât regret spilling my drink on you at all,â Joost mumbles when you kiss his chin, nip at his jaw, go down to suck at his pulse point and nip at it too. âCan I touch you like this?â he whispers, and you nod as he brings his hands down to your ass, presses you harder against the wall, grinds against you as you kiss him breathless again.Â
When Joost pulls away, you knowâyouâve got him wrapped around your finger. Breathing almost heavy, pink lips dropped open, face more serious than heâs been the entire night and scanning your features in a way that is truly disarmingâyou don't want to admit it, but Joost has got you wrapped around his finger, too.Â
A group of people from the club pass behindâyou hear a few whispers of, âIs dat Joost?â and a few wolf whistles. Someone gives him a few congratulatory claps on the shoulder which he cringes at, giving you an apologetic smile. âDonât listen to them.â Once more, he kisses you.
âYour place?â he breathes, and you sputter for a response. This is going a bit too well. Your silence seems to speak for you, but really, you're just thinking about if your room is clean, if your everything shower was enough, if youâre ready to do this with him. âToo much?â he winces, giving you a weak smile, and you shake your head.Â
âNo, no, my place is fineâmy roommates might be home, though.â
âI can be quiet.âÂ
âSomehow, I donât think thatâs true.âÂ
âItâs a half-truth.âÂ
âIâll take that.âÂ
â
After a kilometre walk the direction of your house chock full of giggles and pauses to keep kissing against brick walls, dark store fronts, alley entrances, you finally make it back to your house.Â
You hurry up the icy steps to your townhome, taking Joost by the hand as he trips his way up the flight. âSchat,â he breathes, and the pet name makes your heart skip a beat, âMy house was closer the other direction.â Â
âYou suggested my place, Joost,â you laugh as you unlock your door and step in your warm foyerâyou wave him in, kicking your heels off and stepping onto the cold wood floor as he does the same with his shoes.Â
Closing the door behind you, you listen for a beatâŠvoices. The walls are so thin here, youâre unsure if the sounds come from your next door neighbours or your potentially home roommates. Either way, you bring a finger to your lips, telling him to be quiet. In his normal voice, he says, âIâll be quiet,â and you laugh together at his volumeâneither of your roommates would care, but the teasing you'll receive tomorrow if they knew it was Joost you were bringing homeâŠendless.Â
âCome, now,â you say, taking Joostâs hand and leading him up your steps, down the hallway to your room.
Your home is tiny and cozy and lived inâthe three of you have worked very hard to make this feel like a household instead of just a shared living situation, frames lining the walls of your antics and travels together, baby pictures from home, posters of music artists and movies that one or all of you like. Joost lags behind you trying to look at them, but you just pull him along. Waiting any longer feels like a travesty.Â
Once you get down the hallway, open and close your door, you push him up against your door and kiss him again to his surprise, your teeth clacking together from his smile and your enthusiasm. âYou want me that bad, huh?â he teases, and you roll your eyes.Â
The answer is yes, but youâre not going to let him know that yet.Â
You room is as tiny as the rest of the house, a queen bed in the middle with off-white sheets, a desk on the far side, a dresser with a mirror when you walk in.Â
âI donât do things like this very often,â you mumble, fumbling with his angular belt buckle between your fingers, the cold metal of it and the jagged edges of the plate spelling âALBINOâ in a stylized font.Â
âMe neither,â Joost breathes as he tries to help you, but ends up fumbling with it, too. âHoly fuck, if I knew this would be so hard to take off, I wouldnât have worn it.âÂ
âCool belt, nonetheless,â you say, and he kisses you thanks.Â
âItâs the name of my album,â Joost beams as he finally gets it unclasped, pulling it through his belt loops. You undo his button, unzip the zipper, he does the rest, clumsily pulling down his pants slightly. âWe should listen to it.âÂ
âLater.â From here, as you palm him over his underwear, feel his length through it, you can tellâheâs big. âYou shouldâve told me you were hiding this back there, maybe I wouldnât have argued with you as much.â
âI was afraid you wouldâve clutched your pearls if I did, schat, the way you yelled at me.âÂ
âYou would be right,â you agree, knowing you wouldâve probably thrown a drink in his face if he made some remark about his dick size to you in the midst of your argument. âBut if you told me, we probably wouldnât have sat out there for so long.â
âI wouldnât have given up that conversation for the world.âÂ
From anyone else, these words would be hyperbole; strangely, from Joost, they feel true. it feels like you know him already, and he knows you. Perhaps itâs the result of having such a circle of a venn diagram of friends and acquaintances. Perhaps you did know him from a different time and you just forgot. Â
âMe neither,â you agree softly, smiling into the kiss you give him as you reach into his boxers and wrap your hand around his hard cock. Heâs just as thick as you thought.Â
âFuck,â Joost breathes into your mouth already, and you watch him and his face contort in pleasure as you jerk him lazily in his underwear just for the added sensation of the fabric rubbing against him. Gazing at your lips, eyebrows furrowing, chest moving up and down and breathing heavy, he says softly, âI havenât done this inâŠa year? A year and a half? So please, have mercy on me.âÂ
âGo home with someone? Me too.â You figure that it makes senseâany fling he has is probably on the road, in hotel rooms, anywhere but home. You're not exactly welcoming guests on Friday nights either, but youâre holed up in it 24/7.Â
âNo, I meanâany of it. I don't do casual often, at all, really.âÂ
You scoff lightheartedly, âYeah, sure.âÂ
âIâm serious,â Joost smiles as you take his length out of his boxers and get on your knees, the plush carpet cushioning you. Â
You donât do one night stands and you certainly donât do them with self proclaimed âperformers,â yet here you are.Â
Now in front of you, his cock in your hand, you make complete peace with your decision, and itâs easy to do so.Â
He is so prettyâall pale, the tip a delicate rosy pink and leaking wet, a vein running along the underside. Itâs nestled in a thicket of lightly trimmed dark blonde hair; you give him a few pumps, running your thumb over the head for some lubrication when you do.Â
âWon't listen to my music, but youâll do this, ridiculous,â Joost says quietly, hand on your cheek as you look up at him through your eyelashes.Â
âYouâre still on that? Big ego, shocker.â
âObviously not a shock, youâre holding it.â
In shock at his audacity, you gasp dramatically. âDonât get cocky, now. You still needed to beg me for streams earlier.â
You give a kiss on the pink tip, salty precum coating your lips. A perfect moment passes when you look back up at himâhe rolls his head back in pleasure, a quieted moan slipping past his lips at your tongue finally on him, just one lick to the slit but enough to get him a little louder.Â
His cock twitches in your hand, and you grin, kitten licks to his shaft, âToo much?âÂ
Joost says breathlessly, âI think my knees will buckle sometime tonight, schat,â and you beam up at him.Â
âThatâs a big compliment,â you purr, taking the head of his cock into your mouth and sucking lightly, which earns a strangled groan for you, a curse under his breath. With every bob of your head, you take a tiny bit more, about halfâyou're ambitious, but who can blame you when Joost is so pretty? Struggling to keep it together, his stomach muscles jumping and twitching with every hollowing of your cheeks, every drag of your tongue along the underside of his shaft.Â
Joostâs hand comes up to the back of your head, just resting there gently as you swallow down his cock, dripping spit on your chin; it hits the back of your throat and you almost gag, having to pull back and pump him a few times, the shiny head now a deeper pink.Â
âYou like it that much, hm?â he says, moving your hair out of your eyes as you lick a stripe along the underside.
âWhen you make those soundsâyeah, I do.â You lap at a bead of precum dripping from his slit, and it makes him hiss; it makes him groan even more when you pop the head into your mouth and suck again.Â
Involuntarily, he thrusts just a little in your mouthââCan I do this?â Joost asks, and you nod around him. Heâs gentle when he starts, and you prepare to take more of him by breathing through your nose.
He makes these little thrusts into your mouth that make your eyes water, shallow as you suck around him, steady with one hand on your head. With every thrust into your open mouth, he breathes heavier, his pretty lips are dropped open. Spit pools at the sides of your mouth; one long seat into your throat, followed by another, and you gag around him, making him groan loudly. âHoly shit, schat,â Joost breathes, and you feel accomplished. âEnough of that, I think Iâll cum.â
With his hand, Joost wipes your spit from your chin gently; brings you up to meet him for a sloppy kiss, which you smile into as he reaches around to your dress zipper, pulls it down a few inches, rough fingertips against your soft back. You start undoing the buttons of his button-up for him, fumbling just as you did earlier with his belt. For some reason, you can't find it in yourself to slow down around him.Â
The zipper catches and you miss a button on the way down, both of you entirely too distracted by kissing like itâs a competition, like you want to eat each otherâthankfully, you get all of them undone, and so you run your hands down Joostâs chest covered in hair, his happy trail, back down to his cock again. It makes him falter as he brings down your zipper but he manages to do it, fingers light as a feather running down your spine, nudging your dress down.Â
Erratic and wild as the man in front of you, your heart beats a million miles an hour, your hands in his hair as he pulls down your dress completely and it crumples onto the floor.Â
Joost pulls back, a string of spit connecting your lips, pupils blown out and wide as he scans your body, your breasts and your pebbling nipples. You move your arms in front of them, avoiding his gaze. âDonât be shy,â he laughs softly, âI donât know if youâve noticedââ he moves your hand over his heartâit beats as fast as yours, and you give him a small smile. âIâm nervous, too.â A kiss that seems to calm your nerves. âCanât believe someone pretty as you would take me home.âÂ
He rubs your back, and already you feel comfortedâhow is this the same guy who spilled his drink all over you? âWhy wouldnât I?âÂ
âDo you forget how your dress is still very sticky because of yours truly?âÂ
You laugh together as he kisses your cheek, the side of your mouth, then kisses your lips slow and achingly gentle, licking into your mouth and rolling your nipple gently between his two fingers, his other hand cupping your cheek. He drags his tattooed knuckles down the curve of your breast, making your breath catch in your throat, a small whine falling from your mouth when he runs them down your stomach, fingertips down over the lacy black fabric of your thong, down more and teasing at your covered clit.Â
âGet on the bed,â Joost murmurs, and you practically scramble to it before he stops you with a loose grip around your wrist. âWoah, woah, woah.â With a puzzled expression, you turn back to him. âWe canât have them watching, what?â he says, gesturing at your bed. Staring back at you with gigantic embroidered blue eyes: three of your cat plushies placed upon your pillows from earlier when you made your bed. You werenât exactly planning on guests tonight. âBlasphemous, no? They can look out the window.â Scooting behind you and to the bed, Joost scoops up the three, climbing over it to your desk facing outside. The moonlight streams in through your curtains as he sits them in a line and turns them around. âMuch better.â
âMuch better,â you repeat, laughing. On your now clear bed, you lie back and lean over. Opening the lower drawer on your nightstand, you rummage around for the box of condoms you know is somewhere in here but is covered by notepads, extra pens, random pouches filled with indeterminate belongings. Under a folder filled with paperwork and old assignments, you find the box, opened but largely untouched except for one used for a 4th date Hinge guy from months and months ago who didnât even make you cum.Â
You dig the box out and hold it out to him. Settling between your legs, Joost says, âNot yet,â taking it out of your hands and placing it on the nightstand. âI want to taste you, schat, Iâve been wanting to all night.âÂ
âŠEating it already? Youâve declared that Joost is ran through, but you find yourself caring less and less with how enthusiastic he is. Still, though, thereâs a part of you thatâs apprehensive about letting him see all of you so soon.Â
âJoost,â you blush, closing your legs. He moves them so he can see your face, and your cheeks grow hotter as you reason, âWe just met.â
âAnd?â Tilting his head to the side, Joost scoffs. âWeâre already naked in your bed, schat.âÂ
He makes a good point, but stillâŠyouâve never had anyone offer to do it on the first link. âI donât knowâŠYou donât have to if you donât want to.â
âYou just put my dick in your mouth, itâs only fair I do something in return.â Just a little, you part your legs for him; slowly, he takes a place between them, gaze disarming as he comes to lie on his stomach and rests his cheek on your thigh, giving it a chaste kiss. So convincing, but you donât really need to be convinced, do you? âI will make it worth your while, baby.âÂ
Soft mewls come out of you inadvertently when Joost noses at your inner thigh, sucks at the sensitive skin. âWe could just move onâthat is perfectly fine, too. But I could give you even more of a good time if we do this.âÂ
âYou talk big game, Joost,â you laugh. With his age and strange tattoos and his bleach-damaged hair and his expensive attire, you expect Joost to be bad atâŠall of it, really, but heâs only subverted your expectations tonight without having the chance to fully even touch you yet.Â
âI wouldnât do so if I couldnât prove it to you.â Joost presses a chaste kiss over your panties, over your clit, and somehow, your heart ups gears, beating unsteadily. âAnd if I didnât want it so bad,â he adds in a low voice. Completely different from the smiling, pink-nosed boy you saw in him earlier, Joost is hungry for you, the look in his eyes telling you everything you need to know about the veracity of his words. âIf you donât want me to see, Iâll close my eyesâfor now, we can just do this.âÂ
Whoever had him last must have trained him well.
Lathing his tongue over you, Joost spreads his spit over the cloth of your thong, soaking the fabric even more than it already is as he holds your gaze. One arm is hooked around your thigh; the other hand, youâre not entirely sure, but judging from how heavy heâs breathing, how desperate he looks as he eats you out over your panties, the movement of his armâheâs touching himself, and you wonder if he can feel how much more wet you become at the idea that he is.Â
A few hours ago, thought yourself unshakeable in the face of himânow youâre a squirming puddle in his hands.Â
âWe donât have to if you donât want toâbut I promiseââ Joost says, big blue eyes shining at you, hands now clasped together as if heâs begging for itâyou figure that he is begging for it, technically, and who are you to deny him the opportunity? âDo you really not want it?â Though heâs giving you an out, he sounds so resigned, and it makes you smile a little.Â
From the sidewalk, your front steps, the threshold of your room, you wanted Joost badly; wanted him even after considering all the outcomes of this: a waste of a free night, or an hour or two with an overconfident and underperforming boaster before you shoo him away, or a sweet but egotistical rapper in your tidy bedroom putting plushies on top of your university textbooks and leaving his clothing on your floor.Â
Despite yourself, you want him. The confirmation that he wants you just as badly, tooâthe air in your room is charged with electricity, warm and stuffy almost even with the cold outside. You havenât felt something so strong in forever, too distracted by work and school and life to really care about your bodyâs needs, even less so what it wanted.Â
Joost is exactly what you want.Â
âNo, no, please,â you breathe, already lowering the side of your thong. âI want you, please, Joost.â
The confidence feels more like giving permission to yourself to be so vulnerable with Joost. No one has seen you this intimately in months (feels like years) and definitely not after such short time together.Â
âOkay, schat. Okay,â Joost says, pressing one last kiss over your underwear before helping you pull it off. When you kick it off somewhere on the ground next to the bed, he screws his eyes shut dramatically, and you laugh.Â
âYou can open your eyes, you know?â
âHey, I said I would keep them closed for you, Iâm not going to break my promise.â He shakes his head, moving forward to kissâŠsomewhere, youâre not really sure, but it ends up being the junction between your leg and your center, which tickles you.Â
âBreak it, I donât care.â
âIf you say so.â Joost shrugs, then opens his eyes. Already, itâs as if heâs trying to study you, and it makes you want to hide. Against your better judgment, you open your legs wider for him to have more room, and he gives you a small grin. âZo mooi, liefje, ik heb zoveel geluk,â Joost says softly, one tentative lick up your seam that makes you shudder. Your cheeks feel warm with how reactive you are to him. Synapses overloaded with his skillful tongue teasing at your clit through your lips, parting them slightly with his fingersâyou don't even have it in you to translate what he said to English in your head. âJe smaakt zo lekker, ik vind het geweldig,â he groans, laying his tongue flat against the bud, lapping at it a few times, smacking his lips loudly against you.Â
He wraps his lips around your clit, making you moan loudly at how good it feels; you tug at his sweaty blonde hair, and he laughs, he laughs with his mouth on your pussy, and the vibrations of his deep voice make you go crazy. Already, you feel your climax about to approachâin the whirlwind of your busy life, you had no time at all for any self-love, and you guess that your heightened sensitivity is a direct result of that.Â
Or maybe Joost is just that good.Â
You watch Joost as he devours you slowly, eyes trained on yours and unflinching, arms hooked around your plush thighs and holding you downâeven if you wanted to, you couldnât get away from him.Â
When he reaches his right arm up to paw at your breast, you canât help but noticeââYouâis that Crazy Frog?â Crazy Frog tattoo?!?! On his forearm of all places?!?! Who exactly are you sleeping with? You are entirely and endlessly entertained and intrigued by the stranger youâve picked up tonight.Â
âYou know Crazy Frog?!â Joost exclaims, pulling back from you with a pop that makes you moan, lips glistening as he sits up a tiny bit.Â
âYes, I know Crazy Frog, Joost.â You laugh, amused if not a little puzzled at the notion that Crazy Frog could be some niche reference for anyone whoâs used Youtube in the last 15 years or born before 2003.Â
âI thought you would be too fancy to know him, Iâm glad you arenât.âÂ
âI may have a stick up my ass, but that doesnât mean I live under a rock.âÂ
âGreat,â Joost smiles, climbing up over you to give you a quick kiss before you gasp at two of his fingers circling your clit. âThen we will get along just fine.â Kiss to your cheek, and heâs back on you again.
The pause in stimulation makes you more sensitive, somehow, and when he immediately sucks your clit hard, it punches the air out of your lungsâyou clench your thighs around his ears, but it just makes him suck harder. In the matter of a minute, your orgasm is coaxed out of you by Joost and his wonderful mouth, your moans no longer quiet and subdued; you have to cover your mouth with your hands, but itâs no use when he keeps licking your swollen clit on your comedown, every stroke of his tongue bringing intense waves of pleasure surging through you, making you sob out his name like your neighbours wonât have it memorized by the time tomorrow comes.Â
Joost pulls away from your pussy slightly when you finally release all of the tension in your thighs, your body, letting your vice grip on his blonde hair go. Every part of you feels like jelly as you try to catch your breath, sweat on your brow, the pulse between your legs strong and steady as a result of the beautiful man lying between them.Â
âYou want another?â Joost asks, wiping his mouth, then giving you a wet kiss on your overstimulated clit that makes you curse his name to his raucous laughter. âI can give you another, I could do this forever if you asked.â
âNo, no need, thatâs very much enough, thank you,â you say, shaking your head. If you could stand not to have him inside you for one more minute, youâd take him up on his offer. âThat was too good.âÂ
âDank je wel,â he grins, then kisses you, your own flavour on his lips and his on yours.Â
âGraag gedaan,â you giggle in your crappy accent and he kisses you again.Â
âWowww, fluent. Very impressive, schat.â Joost nods, giving you a small round of applause, and you roll your eyes but pull him in for another kiss anyway. He moves to sit down so you sit on top of himâhis cock is still hard as it was before, a small wet spot on your sheets next to you from where he laid down.Â
The feeling he gives you, itâs inexplicableâall those days writing reports and essays, brainstorming and editing, thousands and thousands of words upon paper, and Joost has rendered you speechless in mere hours. No sound between youâno jabs, no complaints or thinly veiled flirty insults, just your shared breaths in your bedroom, just the dull shuffle of your now messed up comforter against your sheets as you reach over and rip off a condom from the sleeve, the box falling over and onto the floor.Â
For once, you donât quite care; you only care about ripping the wrapper, taking it out, pinching the tip of the condom, rolling it down his hard cock as you kiss him open-mouthed and thoughtless. Â
âAll fours,â Joost whispers, and you let yourself follow his lead after so long having to be in complete control of your life. It feels good being with him, feels good when he places your legs far apart and you settle on your elbows, back arching. Youâre so exposed like thisâyou almost flinch when he dips his fingers into your dripping folds. You turn your head to look back, let him see you and your face as he teases your clit. âWho would have thought?â
âThought what?â you breathe, wiggling your ass back against his hand.Â
âNothing to say? No teasing?âÂ
âIâve done my teasing.â You already knew Joostâs hands were bigâbut when he wraps them around your hips and pulls you to him gently, the size of them is stark, so warm and gripping you tightly. He comes closer behind you, his thighs behind your ass, dragging the tip of his cock through your slit with a groan. âJoost,â you sigh in a small voice, so overcome by your need for him. âPlease, I need you, please fuck me.âÂ
âSince you asked so nicely.â
With a few more swipes of his cock through your wetness, a few circles of the head against your clit that make arousal pool in your stomach and between your legs, he finally inches it inside of you just a little.Â
Heâs going so slow, and youâyou've never been so impatient in your life. You slide back for him, loud moans coming from the two of you at the fast stimulation, his cock dragging against your walls as you take him deeper. âOh my god,â you whisper as he eases more of himself into you, then leans over you, chest pressed against your sweat-sheened back and a hand snaking around to knead your tits.Â
ââIk ben een god,â I guess,â Joost says into your ear with a laugh, and you can't help but laugh too, even with all the ego dripping from quoting his own song calling him a god while heâs fully inside of you.Â
âDon't flatter yourself.â
âI donât have to flatter myself,â he says, and the grin in his voice is absolutely diabolical; he says it with a hard thrust into you, which you moan at, the way his cock hits your spot so amazingly, your eyes almost roll back into your head. Every nerve in your body is electric, so many months without use, without stimulation, Joost is a shock to your system. âYou do it enough for me.âÂ
You practically hide your face in the sheets as he falls into a rhythm thrusting into you at an angle so deep inside you could cryâyou would never let Joost have that satisfaction, though, so you bite your lip and revel in the pleasure. Every steady seat of his cock inside you, every single breathy moan that falls from his mouth, every whispered murmur of your name accompanied by his hands roaming your back.Â
The sticky slap of his balls against your clit, the wet sound coming from your pussy so filthy it could take you out of this dizzying haze. Really, it sends you in deeper, burying you in it the way heâs burying himself inside of you.Â
âFuuuck,â you drag out as you grip your sheets for any leverage, eyebrows furrowing with his hands gripping tightly on your hips to bring you back onto his cock. âJoost, like that.â The pace he's set for you both is aggravatingly perfectâyou think you might want it forever.Â
âYou sound so pretty saying my name like that, baby, do it again.â
âJoost,â you mewl, eyebrows scrunching that youâre letting him have what he wants. You start to say it again, but as you doâhe sinks into you so quickly, so hard, then starts sliding out of you so slow you let out a strangled sob. You canât say anything else when he continues fucking into you, only letting out stifled sighs with every movement.Â
âSo much to say earlier, now look at you. Itâs okay, I know itâs good, liefje,â he says softly.Â
âSo good,â you murmur, the drag of his thick cock in and out of your pussy bringing you almost to the edge as you collapse your torso onto the bed, so exhausted with the endless dopamine hit youâve managed to score with Joostâalmost to the edge until he ceases his movements completely as heâs fully inside you.Â
âSchat,â Joost breathes, and you turn around and pout at him, completely (and justifiably) annoyed at the stoppage of his wonderful hips.Â
âFuck you, why'd you stop?â you ask, propping yourself back up on your elbows and shaking your head.Â
Joost leans over you, lips on the nape of your neck, so you turn your head. âFuck you,â he says, and you kiss him as he laughs. Heâs so full of itâYouâre so full of him, a comfortable pressure inside of you and snug against your spot. âYou need me to hold you up? You can lie down if you want, schat, maybe it will feel even better.â
âYeah, hold me up.â At your wish, he stands you both up on your knees as he supports your stomach; one hand wrapped around your waist and the other snaking down, down between your legs.Â
Youâre sure that this will collapse you once moreâyou donât mind. He resumes thrusting into you, breathing into your neck, kissing your shoulder. The wet slaps of skin against skin, the sighs and the breaths and his raspy voice in your ear when he finally touches your sensitive clit alongside the firm movements of his hips. âLet it out, lieverd, I know,â Joost murmurs into your neck as you sob in pleasure; there isnât a single second of reprieve he gives you, not even slowing the circles heâs making on your sloppy clit.Â
You don't have it in yourself to argue; not against the ego or his wandering hands and his voice youâd deem condescending if you were still arguing on the stoop in front of the bar earlierâJoost is right, it is good, and this angle he has thrusting up into you is mind blowing, even as the rhythm becomes irregular and disjointed as he kisses and bites the side of your neck.Â
Your heart beats ever faster, the knot in your stomach tightens and tightens with every languid and messy thrust inside of you. You reach behind yourself to hold onto Joost around his shoulders, gripping his hair as you bring him in for a rough kiss, all teeth and carnalityâyou were so composed, once upon a time. Heâs given you every reason to forget that.Â
âOh, fuck, schatje,â he mumbles into your mouth. You pull back to look at Joost in his gloryâheâs even prettier like this, messy and sweaty, patches of pink all along his cheeks and neck, eyes focused and almost stern. âMy hand is cramping,â he says, and you laugh when he adds quickly, âAnd you also feel amazing, but also my hand is cramping.âÂ
âKeep going, I'm almost there,â you say, and he obeys, still rubbing your clit, your wetness smearing on your pussy and his hand. âDo it for me, Joost, you feel so good,â you breathe, and he nods, kissing you deeplyâit hits you before you even register it, takes you off guard when you climax and you have to pull back from him to moan his name, looking him in the eye when you do.Â
Youâre never this loudâitâs very vulnerable realizing how much heâs coaxed out of you, Joost watching intently, soft smile upon his lips at your clenching pussy around him as the waves of your orgasm come through you, practically leg shaking.Â
He kisses you quiet again; kisses you until itâs his turn, thrusting sloppily into you, the overstimulation stinging, but so good still.Â
He whimpers your name, and you contemplate asking him to give you another orgasm; he whimpers again into your neck, just a soft vocalization against the still filthy sounds of the final few thrusts he can give you as he cums, the warmth you can feel through the condom flooding your pussy.Â
When he stills, Joost places his forehead against yours, and you breathe together in silenceâif you didnât know any better, youâd think the two of you have been with each other for years.Â
âIâm really surprised I lasted that long, schat,â Joost breathes, and you laugh, watching his face as he grins at youÂ
âIâm surprised, too,â you tease, giving him one last kiss and untangling yourself from him; heâs still inside you, softening with every passing moment. When he slips out of you, you hissâit feels empty, how sad.Â
âHey, mean.â You flop down on your bed, completely spent, sweaty, still wet between your legs and watching as he takes off the condom, ties it off, and throws it in your waste bin. âI showed you a good time, didnât I?âÂ
âIâm not sure,â you tease when Joost comes back to sit next to you, putting his underwear back on with an annoyed rolling of eyes. âMaybe youâll have to show me one next time?â
âNext time, huh?â he smiles, slipping his shirt on from the pile on the floor, starting to button it up. âEhh, Iâll think about it,â he says, and you slap him lightly on the shoulder.Â
âYouâre a dick, Joost.â Joost cackles as you barrage him with a bunch of weak punches to his shoulder and back, getting your revenge for the dress and your purse, for him being a rapper and a fuckboy and the giver of the best dicking down of your life. You try not to let it kill your vibeâit likely will later, but for now, you can just be silly about it.Â
âWhereâs your bathroom?âÂ
âThe door next to mine.âÂ
Closing your eyes, you lie back on your bed, half expecting him to just dip, hoping heâs not that much of a fuckboy. But a few minutes pass, and thereâs a soft knock to your door, and Joost steps gently into your room again with a glass of water and a washcloth in his hands.Â
âDid you think I would just leave?â Joost asks, coming around to your side of the bed and handing you the glass. âGlassie water!â he says in a singsong voice, and you look at him puzzled as you thank him. âYouâll understand when you listen to my music more.âÂ
ââWhenâŠââ you laugh as he gives you an offended look and nudges your legs open. The washcloth is cold when he places it on your skin and you wince, shaking off his apologies about the waterâs temperature because itâs sweet that heâd even do this in the first place.Â
As Joost cleans you up, delicate and gentle as ever, he says softly, âI will send you whatever money it takes to clean your purse, I will give you my number, and Iâll send you my schedule for the next month. Okay?âÂ
âSchedule? You sure itâs not filled with other strangers from the club?âÂ
âItâs not, I swear. Youâre going to come to one of my festival shows this month, and you're going to like it.â Joost leans in and you expect a kiss for some reason, but he just takes the glass from your hand and drinks from it himself. A free festival pass doesn't sound so bad. âRuby and Marina are back. I said hi.âÂ
âOh god,â you laugh, covering your face. âWhatâd they say?âÂ
âThey were surprised you took me home, but apparently they won a bet with Tantu, soâwe did something good, I think!âÂ
âYou think?âÂ
âI know!â You laugh at hisâŠeverything, really, sinking down in your comfy bed, realizing how heavy your eyelids are, realizing that you still haven't even exchanged numbers or last names. Does it matter this far in? âI think I should get going, schat. The sun is rising.âÂ
In the middle of his sentence, you practically drift off into slumber, pulling your covers over your bare body. âItâs cold, stay.â You pat at the spot next to you. âBut not for too long.âÂ
thank you so much for reading! likes, comments, reblogs always so so appreciated <3 : ) askbox hereeee - juno
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nobody asked for this but im gonna give you my top 5 baby girls and their pros and cons
in order even bc im insane
this also turned out to be more of a drabbles so yall still getting fed
number 5: Sanji
Pros:
literally such a sweetheart
traumatized just like me
always coming with the best insults
best cuddles cant tell me im wrong
so fucking kind <3
supports my nic addiction
also doesnt smoke around you if you dont like it
Cons:
probably wouldnt even look at me until i show him my tits (im a trans guy)
probably smokes a pack a day
thinks he can out smoke me when im literally a feind for nic
on the off chance he gets in a relationship with me he still would flirt with other women and i have abandonment issues
Number 4: Ace
Pros:
Also very much a sweetheart
hes silly and knows how to always make you laugh
personal heater for the winter
will let you trace his freckles
best kisses ong
make cute little shapes with his flames
Cons:
probably wont let you wear his hat
will fake punch you like a brother
too damn sexy
also way too hot during the summer like do not cuddle me i will not go to sleep in the heat
Number 3: Bartolomeo
Pros:
his hair is green meaning hes gotta be a walking green flag
will let you wear his clothes
especially his jacket
wants to kiss you every chance he can
fanboys over anything
hypes you up for anything you want to do
Cons:
doesnt clean his piercings so you have to force him
doesnt understand personal space
Number 2: Rosinante
Pros:
another man that will let you wear his clothes
theyre gonna be huge since hes 9 foot 7
big friendly giant
when he trips bc hes clumsy he requires your kisses to feel better
will pick you up and carry you around if you let him
lets you help him with his makeup
always makes time for you no matter what hes doing
smile brighter than my future
Cons:
Number 1: Izou
Pros:
bro is damn gorgeous
will ask your opinion on everything when shopping for makeup
will even do your makeup if you want him to
self care king
even when youre not feeling it he will at least help you do the most basic things
very patient with only you
big on protecting you
smooches your forehead or temple a ton
has you help with his nightly routine
Cons:
has you ALWAYS help with his nightly routine
âoh im too tired can you do it yourself tonight?â
âThats too damn bad my hair needs to shine brighter than the sunâ
always looks more stunning than you (when is it my turn buddy >:( )
doing his makeup last over an hour
(this one is personal but i wanna cosplay him so bad but hes so feminine im scared i might get mad dysphoria)
thats all :)
#x reader#one piece x reader#one piece#bartolomeo#bartolomeo the cannibal#bartolomeo x reader#portgas ace x reader#portgas d ace#black leg sanji#sanji#not a vinsmoke sanji#sanji x reader#donquixote rosinante#rosinante corazon x reader#rosinante x reader#corazon x reader#izou one piece#izou x reader
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THE LOVE LASTS SO LONG (2)
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- aubreyyang at least ur head is round!
- aubreyfanpage06 the filming hasnt started but the trolling has
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WORD tyyy iou big bro :)
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just make sure charlie and dior dont try to kill mace pls they have such bright futures
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celebritynews_1 In recent interview with @ellemagazine, Aubrey Yang confirmed her break up with famous child star, Mace Coronel. According to Yang, the split of their 4 year relationship as childhood sweethearts was mutual...link in bio for full story.
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user1 BRO FINALLY
user2 pls ma'am I can cook I can clean bark bark
yoyang_a as a loyal fan I CAN CONFIRM THE WAR IS OVER
aubreyyangxfans elle magazine understood the assignment đŁïž
user3 ngl her and dallas kinda
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dior.n.goodjohn replied: ur actually too kind
aubreyyang I feel bad uk
dior.n.goodjohn oh babes
aubreyyang its just that i loved him for so long and now
aubreyyang I can't love him anymore
dior.n.goodjohn coming over w chocolates and ice cream
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lilymhe thank you to @asianhustlenetwork for hosting such a fun event! Had some good food, met some good people â€ïž
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user1 why is Aubrey showing up everywhere on my page đ
alex_albon my gf was stolen this night. pls return her @aubreyyang
-- aubreyyang no can do she's mine now
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aubreyyang it was so good to meet you guys!!
aubreyyang UR SO GORGEOUS ALSO UR MY PARENTS NOW
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-- user2 stop that's so cute
lilyhefanpage aww they're so mother and daughter coded (alex is just there)
f1wags ollie what r u doing here đmy mans lurking in the likes
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OLD MAN YAOI BRACKET ROUND 1
Propaganda:
Bob Zanotto/Helmut Fullbear:
THEY LITERALLY MADE MR CRY THE FIRST TIME I PLAYED THE GAME. THEY LOVE EACH OTHER SO MUCH AND THEY FINALLY GET TO BE HAPPY TOGETHER. YOU DONT UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH THEY MEAN TO ME.
they are married in canon and are epic and amazing. they had sad canon events where bob thought helmut was dead for like 30 years or something but helmut WASN'T dead his brain was still alive and they are reunited in the game first by way of stealing an evil dictator's body and then later on they put helmut's brain in a ball as a temporary fix while they go out to find his body which has been frozen in ice. the game forces you to walk through bob's memory of saying his vows at their wedding ceremony and it's seriously some of the most romantic and heartwarming shit i've ever heard, especially "just when i thought i was turning to seed, you made me bloom again" like my god. i love them
they're gay and old as hell!!!! there's a level dedicated to their wedding!!!
Helmut is voiced by Jack Black and is currently a brain in a ball, and Bob knows him so well that the mental image of him in his drunken mind says things Bob KNOWS the real Helmut would never say. Also Helmut is temporarily in the body of a guy voiced by Elijah Wood-
Craig Cuttlefish/DJ Octavio:
well you see they used to be friends but were on opposite sides of the great turf war. cuttlefish gets a 14 year old to go stop octavios army. also they argue in splatoon 3 which is just part of the 100+ year divorce arc BUT AT THE FINAL BOSS IN THE JAPANESE VERSION THEY SHARE THE ICONIC LINE THAT CUES THE CALAMARI INKANTATION AND IN THE ENGLISH CUTTLEFISH TELLS OCTAVIO TO "HIT IT" AND START THE MUSIC AND MUSIC IS SO IMPORTANT TO THE SPLATOON UNIVERSE YAAAAA ik its grasping but its lovers to enemies
Literally I have seen so many people call this old man yaoi.
Old men divorce!!!
They're old men who made their divorce the problem of every young person in their lives <3. 100 years ago during the Great Turf War between inklings and octarians, Craig and Octavio were the chosen ambassadors of their respective species. They got along well, but unfortunately found themselves on opposite sides of the war. During one of the battles Craig shot Octavio in the heart. The inlkings won the war and the octarians were forced underground. For years afterward both men grew bitter towards each other, and eventually Octavio attacked the new Squidbeak Splatoon (a group of secret agents recruited by Craig). Octavio lost both times and got imprisoned in a giant snow globe (and Craig calls him cute). In the latest game Octavio got over his hatred for Inklings (Craig's species) and used his flying mech to help defeat the BBEG of the game. After the final fight, Craig said something to the effect of 'that old rascal turned out to be not so bad!'.
Alright ok hear me out! These two old men have fought in wars for their races against each other and have the craziest pathetic old man homoerotic tension ever. They like, went from at least respecting each other before the war and then they were forced to fight each other and then when Cuttlefish's side won, Octavio went underground like a pathetic lil wet cat and later on he kidnapped Cuttlefish because of game related reasons and both of them still have way too much homoerotic tension!!! And then Octavio gets owned and then in the second game Octavio decides that "Hey actually, lets kidnap Cuttlefish's granddaughter" and the old man isnt even there cause hes busy being a pathetic old man in the under-underground!!! And in the third game they go fron rival/enemies to reluctantly working together to save the world from actual extinction bc some durry bitch wants to cover it in fuzzy ooze and like, both of them have so much old man ship potential and just- theyre still pining for each other even after over a 100 years man,,,,
I personally headcanon Cap'n Cuttlefish as homophobic, but I see the ship a lot and think it's funny.
Theyâre both at least like 125 probably a bit older, they are so divorced, like peak lovers to enemies back to lovers, Capân Cuttlefish calls Octavio cute in Splatoon one immediately after you rescue him from Octavio kidnapping him? So dysfunctional, so gay, so old
They fought in the Great Turf War which was said to be over 100 years ago, Capn Cuttlefish was, well, a captain I believe (he had some sort of rank even if he wasn't a captain, like he led a battle that's singled out in the sunken scrolls of the first game). they act so divorced in the singleplayer mode like they cannot stop insulting each other specifically but octavio always comes back and like kidnaps or insults captain cuttlefish it's so. and when the great zapfish gets stolen in splatoon 3 captain cuttlefish is like "it's the octarians again i know it" like divorced behavior. also it wasn't this time and octavio gets super weird about it. maybe you should stop using children as props in your drama though.
my favorite war crime divorcees <3
They basically are friends to enemies to lovers. Both of them fought in a war that hurt DJ Octavio so bad he canât become an inkling.
friends -> enemies -> lovers. what more is there to say
they are soooo divorced
they were so gay their breakup ended a war
Craig Cuttlefish got sucked dry by a bear
they got divorced but then they got remarried . they fuckinf hate eachother but they also make out sloppy style and i do not know how that works because neither of them have mouths in their swim form which they are both permanently stuck in. love wins but also loses at the same time with these fucking losers
they are sooo divorced omg. istg they were dating when they were younger and then war n shit happened and now theyre bitter exes who probably still make out sometimes. Makes it so much funnier that theyre old ass men (both over 100!) and Cuttlefish has grandkids
They were on opposite sides of a war and still fell in love
#im so sorry psychonauts fans but cuttletavio had the most submissions. so.#polls#round 1#gay elders tourney#tournament poll#psychonauts#helmut fullbear#bob zanotto#splatoon#craig cuttlefish#dj octavio#cuttletavio
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