#bedroom eyesss

[shinestarhwaa]

ATEEZ REACTION TO CATCHING YOU (s/o) WATCHING 18+ VIDEOS

Hongjoong

Hongjoong would gasp and cover his eyes as he sees what you are watching. "Yah, put that away! Oh my goodness." Your cheeks are bright red as you shut your laptop.

"You know if you're horny you could just tell me." "Well you were in the studio again, you were busy!" "Well I am never too busy to touch you, angel."

Seonghwa

He stands behind you at first as he watches the porn video along with you. "Is that what you want me to do, Y/N?" He suddenly asks as he sees all the positions the people in the video are trying.

You yelp and smack him on the head, "Seonghwa! Yah, this is private!" "Well don't to it in our shared bedroom then," he laughed as he tackled you on the bed, ready to try everything he saw you watching earlier.

Yunho

Yunho blushed as he saw you touching yourself as you watched a beautiful man's livestream. He was relieved when you moaned out his name and he couldn't help but smile.

"You know if you wanna see me jerk off you only have to ask me, you don't have to imagine it~" he teased.

Yeosang

He smirks as he hears the pornographic moans from your bedroom. It was very obvious you were watching dirty videos. When he heard your lewd moans he couldn't hold back anymore, entering the room.

You gasped and stopped the videos, yanking the earbuds out of your ears. "Yeosang!" He wasted no time undressing and getting on top of you, ready to rock your body.

San

You were watching porn as you couldn't wait for him any longer. Practice was taking really long and you were so horny you were gonna combust. You decided to watch some old fashioned porn right when San came in.

You gasped and immediately stopped the video. "Are you watching porn, Y/N? I didn't know you did that," he smirked. "I don't usually but-" "Well, let me see what you're watching and maybe I'll do it."

Mingi

"What are yo- MY EYESSS NOOO," he screamed as he entered the room, seeing the vulgar video you were watching. "Those people are naked, Y/N."

"Yah, Mingi, oh my God stop screaming," you said as you stopped the video. "What's that girl doing. Can you do that?"

Wooyoung

"Holy fuck that is a huge cock," Wooyoung gawked as he caught you touching yourself and watching porn on your laptop. You shrieked and paused the video, cussing at him for scaring you.

Instead of asking any questions or teasing you he sat down with you, slipping his hand inside his shorts.

Jongho

"Baby where did yo-" Jongho gasped as he saw you buttnaked, watching the dirtiest porn he had ever seen. "Put that away!" He ordered. You quickly clicked the page away, looking at him with big eyes.

"Don't watch that, watch me, only me," he pouted as he got close to you. It's needless to say it was a looong night...

Taglist: @anyamaris @a-soft-hornytiny @whatudowhennooneseesyou @star1117-archives @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @pyeonghongrie-main @woosanbby @dreamlesswonder86 @lemonhongjoong @babesindestroyland @changbinslovelylegs

[missamyrisa2]

I don't like to brag about my features or anything but if there's one part of me that is pretty, it's my eyesss~ I have deeeep blue bedroom eyes and natually long lashes and I happpen to knowww the effect they can have on people when I won't break my gaze ~ and unlucky for someone I'm tickling, all my shynessss and difficulty in maintaining eye contact goes out the window when I'm channeling alll my tickler energyyy ~ I'll tickle you to wigglyyy skittery bits and allll the while my sensual eyes will drink up your every response and emotion ~ <3

[mushibashiraas]

i suddenly have a random final timeline/bonten timeline yuzuha idea aaaa it is very very short!! but all the same. i've never romantically written for my girls. like. ever (going all the way back to 2014). might as well as start with my favorite tokrev girl, shiba yuzuha! aaaa

gn! reader. be aware of manga spoilers for the final timeline arc and the bonten timeline arc in tokyo revengers. aaaa also be warned for some pet names, crack, fluff, & a bit of cute, soft humor. .....and maybe two.... little.... borderline spicy moment.... and some hints at a uh.... long, very intimate night together.... in bed..... *looks away. i love yuzuha too much* OH OH! and a hint of some sassy yuzuha heart eyesss! so sexy of her! aaa queen 🖤🖤

yuzuha and hakkai had less than an hour to leave for their first flight out of the country. all of their bags were packed, intinerary checked and double-checked by the elder's thorough, sharp eyes. the designer already notified of what time they'd be getting in for the showcase of his latest summer line. hakkai was already downstairs patiently waiting for his sister to — what he thought — finish doing her hair and makeup.

thing is, she wasn't even out of bed yet.

"....we have to leave, (name). or hakkai and i will miss our flight."

her partner rolled over, arms caging yuzuha in place on the duvet. "no...! five more minutes..." they slurred, half-asleep.

yuzuha chuckled, "i should have gotten up an hour and a half ago. we've spent enough time in bed."

"we can spend more time if you want. i want to hear more of those noises you made last night," (name) slyly suggested, their eyes darkening with lust. hey! their girlfriend looked so gorgeous with her long, light brown hair all splayed out on the pillows, no makeup, and half-closed eyes warmly gazing down at them with so much love that they didn't know what to do with it all. they immediately got embarrassed and flustered, burying their face in yuzuha's side.

"wh-what are you getting all flustered for, darling?! especially after saying all that just now!" yuzuha shrieked, equally embarrassed!

"yuzuha?! you and (name) alright? i heard you yell!"

"w-we're okay, hakkai...! i-i'll be right down! oh— ah, don't come up!" his older sister and manager hollered down from her bed. turning to her problem burrowing further and further under the covers. "(name)-chan...? (name)!" she laughed. "stop! that tickles. hey! we'll be late! we can have more fun when we get back." yuzuha threw off the blankets and playfully shoved her partner off of her legs and tummy effectively cutting them off from distracting her and making her and her brother two hours late.

leaping out of bed before her sleepy lover could tackle her back into bed and smother her with more kisses, the woman rushed into the bathroom, locking the door behind her.

after showering, getting dressed, and applying makeup, the brunette tied her hair up in a tidy, professional bun. once her teeth were brushed, she walked out to see (name) sitting up in bed scrolling through their phone. "well, how do i look? i won't embarrass my famous little brother, will i?" she did a slow twirl in front of the full-length mirror hanging on the back of her bedroom door. not hearing anything, yuzuha turned around. "th-this is a ralph and lauren suit... and the jewelry was personally picked out by mitsuya. he thought they'd compliment my looks and the dark suit. was he wrong...?" she was confused. did her angel not like her outfit? as much as they loved fashion, they weren't as into it as hakkai and mitsuya takashi. but they did keep up with the trends as religiously as her brother and friend did. so the middle shiba sibling didn't understand (name)'s silence, no less them gaping like a fish.

"yuzu-chan." (name) said in a frighteningly calm voice.

"d-did i embarrass you, darling? i am so sorry, dear! i-i'll go change right now!"

grabbing their love's wrist preventing them from swiftly marching back into the bathroom and walk-in closet, (name) dropped to the floor on her knees. "you call me your angel. but in reality, i am the sinner and you are the saint!"

"....huh?"

"my love, i have never craved for anything. no worldly jewels nor heavenly visions can compare to your beauty, my queen. i live only to serve and protect you, my lady. just say the word and i will wait on you hand and foot. forever and always. anything you desire is yours as long as i remain by your side, if you'll have me, your majesty." (name) recites before chastly kissing yuzuha's ring finger, as if she is a heavenly queen.

"wh-what?! what are you saying? what are you talking about? you're teasing me again! s-stop it! i-i'm glad you love the suit...! stop kissing my arm! don't ruin my makeup!" yuzuha laughs. "hakkai and i have to go any minute now! (name)-chan, please!" she uselessly pushed against her "royal knight" not hearing a knock at her door, nor the voice saying he was coming in.

"sis', what are you screaming about this time? you okay? mitsuya's jet is gonna leave without us, you know—!" yuzuha's brother, hakkai, jumped backward shouting and covering his eyes. quickly turning around, he hollered at (name), "hey! let my sister leave already! what are you two?! high schoolers confessing to each other again? you two are adults with well-paying jobs! get a grip! come on, sis'!"

"shut up, hakkai! you still can't even talk to female reporters and your female fans without freezing up! and you, (name)-chan! let me leave or," yuzuha jokes, "when i come home, there will be no se—!"

hakkai shrieks, "yuzuha!"

[nyaferpit0u]

haven’t scribbled these gays inna while,,

[squidwen]

5, 16, 21 and 24 for Basil please!!

(A selection of asks for my most flirtatious OC? This ought to be interesting, and you might be surprised by some of the answers.)

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Basil lounged on his bedroom balcony, pampered by the sunshine. Around him his tail made a plush cocoon that trapped in the heat and made everything seem right with the world.

He would have stayed like that all day had someone not nudged him.

Basil opened an eye and was surprised to see Melanie. "I mussst be having a mirage." His fork tongue tasted the air. "Nope, it's definitely you. What bringsss you to my room, my little Field Mouse? Apologies if you knocked. I couldn't hear anything over how relaxed I was. Oh? You have some questions for me?"

Basil strained himself up. He didn't want to leave the comfort of his sunny spot but he much less wanted to be a bad host. Grinning, he took Melanie's hand and led her into his room.

There was a pit of burgundy pillows instead of a bed, burning incense and a stereo playing twangy mandolin music. “Do you mind if we chat in here? I'm not very responsssive in the sun, reptile and all."

5. What's your favorite thing to do in your free time?

"Depends on the weather,” said Basil, sliding into the pillows. He beckoned Melanie to get comfortable, too. “When it's sssunny, I love to do what you just caught me doing. Absolutely nothing. You'd think that after eighteen years of spa treatments and therapies you'd get bored, but not me. When the sun's out I'm as good as a boiled noodle. It's the warmth that does it. I can’t get enough of it.”

Suddenly, the tip of Basil’s tail wound around Melanie’s ankle. His coils were heavy and soft, like a silken rope and when Melanie jumped Basil didn’t seem to notice. He gazed off into space as the tail wound higher up her leg - to her shin, her knee. The warmth from Melanie’s body heat appealed to Basil’s basic instincts.

"However, when it'sss chilly…” he yawned. “I prefer to practice the flute. I wouldn't say I'm good at it but music just has a hypnotic quality I'm attracted to."

16. Describe your perfect day.

"My perfect day? As in when it comes to the weather, or things I'd like to do? I'll happily anssswer both for you, my dear~. First things first, just a hot day. Not blistering heat, but enough for me to be soothed. As for things that happen to me, my perfect day would be shaken awake by my brother, Torbin." 

Basil folded his hands in his lap and looked off to the left. His little brother always slept to the left of him when they were younger. They would snuggle together for warmth in the colder months, not able to get any closer. It brought a smile to Basil's face.

"Don't get me wrong, I hate being woken up, but I can make a few exceptionsss. Mama would be cooking breakfast, Papa would be squeezing fresh apple juice into our glasses with his tail, and Julie would have my favorite incense burning in the spa. And, if I'm feeling adventurous, I might play my usual tricksss on the neighbourhood jerks. The last boy that graffitied on our spa looked into my eyesss and the next thing he knew he was dangling from a tree by his shoelacesss." He snickered.

21. Describe your ideal partner.

Basil’s eyes thinned into serpentine slits. Melanie was brave, he’d give her that. Walking into a snake’s den and asking such intimate questions? Basil suddenly became aware of where is tail was. He stroked his chin in mock-contemplation as it wound higher and higher. Around her thigh, her hips, her waist. 

“I certainly wassn’t expecting that.” He squeezed her, only for a moment. Melanie’s gasp made him chuckle. “I assssume you’re just asking for a friend, isn’t that right? Well, I think my ideal partner would be... someone who’s full of energy and strong. I weigh probably five times the amount you do, my dear. And who doesn’t want to be princess carried? Plus, I’ve spent my whole life in a spa around people who are very chilled out or stressed. I want someone fun and vibrant. A young naga needs his exercise.”

24. What would you consider your main love language?

Basil slid his tail off of Melanie and pushed himself up onto the rim of the pit. He never once took his eyes off her. How intriguing. “I sssuppose it would have to be giving someone things I know would be convenient. Useful gifts. Nothing big, just things like extra paper in their notebook. Or getting them a new pillow so they can sleep better. I want them to know I that I notice when they struggle and I’m here to help. Speaking of…”

Basil offered his hand to Melanie and lifted her from the pit. He couldn’t help but notice how flushed she was. Probably not used to this heat, and took a fan out of his bedside table, handing it to her with a grin. “I hope that’ll suffice, my little Field Mouse. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have some sssunshine to mop up. Ta-ta~”

[fluffymcu]

Confessions (Bucky x reader)

Okay so..... to my surprise, I was able to finish this fic tonight. @dropyoursocksandgrabyourcrocss suggested I make this a funny fic with Bucky. I tried my best lol. I do my funniest in person, not in writing but hopefully you enjoy. Also the reader will be drunk. Again, I’m not at all good at writing drunk behavior. I’m 17 so I’ve never drank or been around anyone who is drunk. So I’m basing it off of what I would imagine being drunk would be, and of what I’ve seen in movies. :)) thank you.

You and Bucky were best friends. You were the one who helped him mentally recover when he escaped from hydra. He had met you in a gym. He was working out and...you were cheering your friends on from a bench. Eating. Donuts. Bucky found the scene to be quite funny so he confronted you, introducing himself and asking for a donut. You both got to talking and you had a lot in common. You know, except for being captured and tortured for years and the passion for fitness. That was 4 years ago. Your relationship has grown so much since. And you both had a slight crush on each other. And by slight, you mean giganticus.

Bucky furrowed his eyebrows as he dug into his pocket trying to take out his cellphone. When he took it out, his heart fluttered for a half second as he noticed there was a notification with your name on it. He opened it.

Ican’t stopp thinking abt uuuuu!❤️❤️❤️❤️💕💕💕💕💕💕❤️❤️💕❤️❤️❤️

He furrowed his eyebrows again at the text. Was it meant for him? Did you accidentally send it to him?

Y/n?

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️😍😍😘🤣🥰😘🤣😝😛😛💕alllllll these guys here and I still only have eyesss 4u!

He wondered what could be the reason for these strange texts...and emojis. You never used emojis. Except for when you were....

Are you drunk?

Nop. You? Noppp I’m not even drinking. But I AM THINKING about uuuu! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰❤️❤️

Bucky sighed and got up from his couch and put his jacket on, ready to pick you up. He made sure to wear some comfy clothes since he had a feeling he was staying the night at your house.

Where are you?

Mmmmmm at the bar on 41st street. But I’m nottt drinking tho. Toatally sober :)))))

*tatally**

***totally** lollll

Stay where you are. I’ll be there in ten.

Yayyyyy🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

Bucky got in his car and pulled out from his driveway as fast as he could and made his way to 41st street.

Meanwhile, you were at the bar, dancing away and falling repeatedly on the floor. Random guys would help you up every time you fell. You would thank them, they’d ask you out, and you’d say you were taken. But only for today. Thank god they were drunk as well, so they believed your lie and left alone. About 10 minutes later, you fall once again, only to be picked up.

You’re about to thank the random man only to realize that this time, it’s Bucky. Your eyes light up and you squeal, wrapping your arms around him.

“Bucky!! You’re here!” Bucky wraps his arms around you to hug you back.

“Yeah, I am, doll. Let’s get you home okay?” He said, lifting you up bridal style. You wrapped your arms around his neck and gazed your glossy eyes into his.

“I’d go anywhere with you, Bucky Barnes.” You gushed. This making Bucky blush slightly. But you were too drunk to notice or call him out on it.

The ride home was relatively quiet. You were stretched out in the back seat, humming to no music and tracing shapes on the hood of the car. “So...sober, huh?” He chuckled. You giggled loudly and nodded.

“Yyyyup! 100 percent sober!” You slurred.

“Liar.” He scoffed. He finally pulled up to your apartment and helped you out of the car. Once you both got inside, you wobbled over to the fridge, immediately opening it and searching for food.

“Step away from the refrigerator.” Bucky slowly said. You turned to look at him with wide eyes.

“But... I’m hungry.” You whispered.

“I think you’ve had enough stuff in your body. You drank excessively and knowing you, you probably ordered everything on the menu; I still don’t understand how you don’t gain any weight. I don’t think you’re hungry, I think you’re bored.” Bucky said, leading you away from the refrigerator.

“Then entertain me!” You groaned. Bucky scoffed and lead you to your bedroom.

“It’s too late for entertainment, young lady, you need to go to bed. Come on. Get undressed while I get your pyjamas.” He walked torwards you drawers and picked out some shorts and a matching tank while you took off your heels. When you were just in your undergarments, Bucky, still facing away from you, passed you your pjs and you put them on, occasionally tripping over.

“Mkay, I’m done.” You sighed. Bucky turned around and layed you on your bed and tucked you in. You stared into his eyes shamelessly before sighing. “You’re so handsome.” Bucky looked down, blushing.

“That’s just the alcohol talking.” He murmured out loud; even though it was mostly directed towards himself. You shook your head and hummed.

“No. I mean it. I’ve liked you since I layed my eyes on you at the gym. I’ve loved you.” You smiled slightly. Bucky’s eyes met yours at your words. He stared at you for a second before snapping out of it.

“Right. Well, I’ll be in the living room if you need me. I’ll sleep on the couch. Goodnight y/n.” He smiled, leaving you to drift off into sleep.

He plopped down on the couch and thought about the words you had just told him. He didn’t want to believe it. He wanted to believe that it really was just the alcohol talking yet he never wanted anything more than for those words to be true. He needed to stop being afraid of being hurt, and let himself be happy. He smiled to himself, optimistic about tomorrow to see if you meant what you said.

The next morning, Bucky was up making breakfast for the two of you, waiting for you to wake up. He had a smile on his face, and a bounce in his step. It was now about 11:30 when he heard your dragged footsteps come out of your room.

He heard a long groan from your direction, making him smile widely. “Good morning, sleepy head!” He greeted, making sure to sound extra cheery to annoy you.

“Ughh, more like hungover head. What’s for breakfast?” You sighed. You looked over at the stove and saw eggs and bacon. You smiled then instantly frowned. “Did I have bacon?”

“No, I ran to the store real quick this morning and got some. I had already started the eggs when I noticed you didn’t have any.” You nodded your head and hummed.

You took a seat on the island and watched him cook. “So... do you remember anything from yesterday?” He asked, turning around to look at you for a brief second before attending the food again.

You thought back to the night before but couldn’t remember much. “Mm, not really. Just taking the taxi to the bar and then being in the backseat when you drove me home. Oh and I texted someone a bunch of emojis.”

Bucky chuckled. “Yeah, you sent them to me.” Your eyes widened.

“Really?” Bucky nodded.

“And...” Bucky paused, making sure to get his words right. “You also described with detail your profound liking to me. Or well, quoting you: “love.” Your eyes widened even more as your face went completely red.

“What? No, I didn’t.”

“Yeah, you did.”

“No. I didn’t.”

“Yeah, you kinda did.” He pointed his finger at you with an apologetic smirk on his face.

“No. I couldn’t have. I know how to keep myself under control when I’m drunk.”

“Ehh, I beg to differ.”

“Shut up. No, you’re making this up.” You said, getting up and walking to the couch. You were so embarrassed. Suddenly everything that happened last night started flooding into your mind. The texts. The emojis. The flirting. The confessions. The confessions! You confessed your love for him! You swallowed thickly. You were so lost in thought that you didn’t even realize that Bucky had sat down next to you.

“Hey, it’s okay. I-”

“I still think you’re making this up. I don’t even remember saying that.” Bucky chuckled and rolled his eyes.

“Come on, doll. I can show you the texts you sent me as proof. I know you remember. Just admit it. Come on.” He said, getting tired of going around in circles and poking your side, making you flinch.

“Don’t.”

“Admit it then.” He said with another poke. Your lips curling up a bit.

“But I didn’t say-”

“Yes you did.” He nodded. You smiled and tried to hide it by looking away. He then moved to your ribs, one of your worst spots, starting with a squeeze. You squeaked, and shuffled away from him.

“Bucky, I- I can’t. I don’t remember saying that.”

“Oh come on! Just admit it! Admit it so I can tell you I love you too!” Your eyes almost popped out of your eye sockets as you turned around to look at him.

“Wait, what?!” You weren’t allowed to think any further as you were now victim of a full blown tickle attack to you ribs.

“What??” Bucky asked, acting oblivious to what he’s doing.

“Whahahahahat?” You giggled hysterically, trying to wiggle out of his trap without success.

“What, what? I’m not saying anything else until you admit it. It’s easy.” He said nonchalantly, blowing a raspberry on your neck. You squealed and cackled when his hands traveled down to your hips, him pushing you down and straddling your legs. “It’s gonna get worse by the second y/n, admit it while you still can.”

You shook your head, jolting as his thumbs dug into the space right about your hips. “STOHOHOHOP! YOU CAHAHANT JUHUST DOHOHO THIS TO MEHEHE WHENEVEHEHER YOU WAHANT SOMETHING!” You slapped at his hands repeatedly.

“Yeah, but this is important. We’re confessing. Well, we would be if you weren’t being so stubborn!” He smirked before blowing a raspberry on your belly, making you cackle and kick out your legs. You groaned audibly.

“Arrrh, IM HUNGOVER!” You screamed all in one breath, making Bucky burst out laughing. “LEHEHEAVE ME ALOHOHONE!”

“You know I don’t give up easily, y/n/n. Just admit it already. I’ve already told you I feel the same way.” He said, slowing down, now only scratching lightly at your sides to keep you giggling.

“Okahahahahay! Okahahay, I admit it!” You sighed, pushing his arms away. Bucky chuckled but stayed on your lap.

“And that is...” you rolled your eyes.

“I love you, Bucky. I’ve loved you since I saw your sweaty self approach me at the gym and ask me for a donut all those years ago.” You smiled at the memory that felt like yesterday.

“You know, you made it sound much more romantic when you were drunk.” He squinted his eyes at you, laughing with you before leaning down and finally doing what he had been wanting to do to you for 4 years.

By that I meant kiss you. Come on, let’s keep it PG-13 guys. Thanks.

[vanillanaps]

lmfao singing one of sebs iconic songs loudly when he walks into the house, and you're wearing one of his shirts and when he scares you, you let out the loudest scream and be all like "are you fucking kidding me? you're home!"

HUNGRY EYESSS 🔥🔥 LMAO

You’d be extra excited that he’s home early. Y’all would cook dinner and have a movie night on the couch before moving into the bedroom once the mood got a little heavier 🌚