#but bowling? ur gonna look me in the eye and try to tell me i was too wild. by bowling

[lilgynt]

mom you had a leg to stand on this time but you ruined it by insisting me breaking my foot while bowling is me being too wild

[777nicetits]

She leaned back on her chair, legs coming up to her chest as the robotic voice read the most recent donation out loud.

makegatoradethicker sent $10

how is living with schlatt like?

The girl had a sweet smile on her face as she heard the TTS go off. "Thank you for the ten dollars!" She looked up at the camera. "How is living with Schlatt like?" She repeated the question, taking a moment to think about it. "It's pretty nice. He's pretty chill. Jambo and the little guy are definitely the best part of it though."

Her eyes went off to her second monitor, hugging her legs as she read chat.

🜲 brinzioo tell us moreeeee

harriscamm thats it???

🜲 ✪ joliieeee no fun!!!! tell us the teeeaaaa

“The tea? There’s no tea.” She laughed it off. “Okay, I’ll tell you guys this. I…” She paused for a second or two, for the dramatics of it, “Have been on a mission recently. I’ve been trying to make Schlatt eat more vegetables and fruits.”

She chuckled, watching as her chat laughed along with her.

“I already got him to try some little carrot snacks. Which were like, carrot slices with some honey, some chili pepper sprinkled on it and a side of Brazilian style seasoned mayonnaise.” She lifted her right hand closer to the camera, thumb up. “He really liked it! He ate like a full bowl. And, uh, yesterday for dinner I tried a new hidden chicken recipe that my mom sent me and, I don’t think he knows that,” she snickered, hand coming up to her mouth, “There was some broccoli in there, and he ate it all. So,” she shrugged, her lips turning into a straight line, “A win is a win, I guess.”

🜲 ✪ joliieeee omg girl 😭 you make it sound like he’s a little toddler

She laughed loudly at the comment, reading it out loud for the whole stream. “Honestly? He kinda gets my maternal instincts acting up sometimes. Like, he’s not stupid, but sometimes he’ll do something or say something and I’ll be like… ‘My brother in Christ, how’d you get this far?’”

chiklittle schlatt himbo comfirmed?????

🜲 chiquitamalassa KEKW

🜲 christiantryhard did bro just get sonzoned????

✪ jajajeny that is an insane sentence u just said KEKW

🜲 ☯︎︎ ♐︎ ✪ candidcandance when he makes ur maternal instincts act up >>>>

She was having the time of her life reading her chat. The second those words left her mouth she knew it’d get clipped, twitter is about to have a field day with this one.

“Okay guys, enough, enough. He’s gonna be so mad at me, you guys will have me kicked out.”

🜲 ☯︎︎ ♐︎ ✪ candidcandance he’d never kick you out bc that means he’ll have to go back to taking care of himself on his own

That made her chuckle, but her smile was quick to fade once the TTS went off once again.

jschlatt donated $100

I can’t believe you put broccoli in my food, mommy. I’ve

never felt so betrayed in my whole life.

She faced the camera, making direct eye contact with the lens as she tried her best to keep a straight face, failing miserably. She didn’t even wanted to look at chat right now. And even if she did, she wouldn’t be able to make anything out by how fast it was going.

“Mods, ban this weirdo!”

tried something here, ngl i really like it.

[diorsluv]

casual , part 7

“ you said ‘we’re not together’ ”

series m. list previous chapter next chapter

( socialmedia!au )

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→ yourusername wait a second..

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next chapter notes ) soooo yes they’re a little toxic but i love my toxic men 🥴

tags: @dancerbailey3 @hughesfein @loveforaugust @alwaysclassyeagle @love4ldr @inhoodmood @bunting58 @crazycat-ladys-blog @smoooore @bunbunbl0gs @lilasianmeat

[st4rc4t]

hasan piker x weed smoking reader hcs

disclaimer! i do not condone underage marijuana usage!! this is just something silly for ppl who do/have smoked weed before. if ur under 21 in the united states don’t do it !!!

cw: marijuana usage, friends to lovers sorta idk the situation is weird, autistic coded reader ? it kinda just happens, semi pining, gn!reader

wc: 1.1k+

a/n: just me and my 3 weed smoking gfs

most of his friends in the youtube/twitch scene also smoke weed so he doesn’t really care

he smokes occasionally but only at night to help wind down a little bit

he doesnt mind the smell but he really hates when his clothes and hair smell like it

so when he’s around you make sure you’re either outside or blowing it out of a window

you never smoke inside his house

he didn’t ask you not to, you just assumed he wouldn’t like it

he doesnt and it makes him blush a little at ur consideration

whenever you get high and he doesn’t, he never says “omg ur so high” while ur trying to talk

cus like . yeah obviously that was the point ! and its not like ur completely different while high, just a little floatier and it takes you a minute to get thru ur sentences

but you talk about pretty much the same stuff and he loves talking to you

and u laugh a lot he likes that too

dont tell anyone tho

you looove getting high with him its such a special treat

ull be gathering ur paraphernalia to take out on the patio and he wanders out of his stream room looking like the sad hamster

he sees you getting ready, getting a bottle of juice and such and asks if he can join u

gasp of course he can !!!!!

asking how fucked up he wants to get so you know the best method of smoke delivery

he wants to sleep Good tonight so indica in the bong it is !

he’s nervous ab the bong so u bring out a bowl too incase he gets cold feet

he watches you get comfy in your seat outside, a comfortable warmth from the california setting sun

arranging everything ready on the table

“you look like a tweaker”

“im gonna make you a tweaker if ur not careful”

he laughs but he keeps watching you carefully pick out a healthy portion from the large bud you have, pushing it into the prongs of your grinder and twisting the two pieces against each other

he watches you pour the contents of a reusable water bottle into the large glass piece, eyeing the level of water

he watches you stop and put it to your lips, taking a pretend hit and making sure the water level is good

he watches you carefully pack the ground up flower into both bowl pieces, using your fingers to pat it level and dusting the excess back into the grinder with each one

you notice him staring but dont say anything until you’re already done

you make him an offering, bong and bowl in each respective hand. eyebrows raised as if to say, “which are we feeling?” but when he continues staring at the contents of your hands, you actually speak.

“dude are you already high, whats going on?” you laugh cautiously, genuinely a little worried but keeping it light hearted. he seems to snap out of it at your voice.

his eyes dart around for a second as he reenters his surroundings, chuckling when your word’s finally register, “no, yeah- sorry… really long day today,” his words fizzle out as he goes along. you cant help but feel bad, you dont know how he deals with streaming sometimes. you also feel weird about giving him a mind altering substance while he already seems spaced out.

setting the pieces down safely on the table, you look at him seriously before speaking, “are you sure you wanna do this? you’re kinda out of it,” you’re hard trying not to sound condescending, but you doubt he can read your tone that well right now anyway.

he smiles the most minuscule amount and looks away, but you see it. “yeah, im sure,” he sighs out gently before continuing, “i need to empty my brain,” he finishes by looking back to you with already tired eyes. you nod in understanding, relishing in knowing exactly how to fix his problem.

picking up the little glass bowl and a lighter, you hand both to him. they instantly look tiny in his hand and you’re not sure how he’s gonna actually do this. after realising you gave him green hit, you remind him to take a small hit. he just rolls his eyes sarcastically and scoffs, like of course he would, but you both know he would’ve blown a lung.

you watch him fumble with the glass, trying to get a good grip that covers the carb and wont burn his hand when he lights it

he eventually gets it and takes a little corner hit

a bit bigger than he was expecting tho so he does that thing where u cough the smoke out

just awful btw

u give him some water hes fine but boy does he love to complain

u just laugh at him and take ur own hit

breathing in deep, holding it for a second, and letting it go watching it escape into the open air

when he sees other people smoke it usually feels more rushed and energetic, like they were trying to ingest as much thc in as little time as possible

but you take your time. gathering everything and getting comfortable, settling into the ritual of the action. you take your time and let yourself feel it, you take your time and make sure he’s fully prepared before offering him anything

oh no he likes you !

he does end up hitting the bong but like the smallest baby hit so it doesn’t even count

he is sooo silly when hes high loves to laugh

he will def devolve into political rants if you let him, but you’re pretty good at making him laugh and redirecting him when hes like this

bc he smoked an indica this time his eyes are even more droopy than they were before and you can tell he’s getting tired

you clean up and follow him back inside amd he goes completely baby mode at the sight of kaya sleeping on the couch

petting her and pressing his face into her fur, going on and on about how soft she is

you laugh and sit on the other end of the big sectional covered in pillows and blankets

when hes done melting into kaya he sits down next to u with his arm around the back of the couch

real smooth .

it works 1000%

watching smth stupid like family guy (genuinely my fave show while high i will not elaborate)

chilling until he decides to go to bed at like 8:30

he convinces u to sleep on the couch bc ur both too high to drive and he would freak out at the thought of u in an uber rn

okay i have to be done i basically wrote a oneshot in the middle bye bye

[claymoresword]

You Get Me So High | Maddy Perez x Rue Bennett

Summary: Rue and Maddy are going on a double date but while alone in the car, they get carried away. 18+

Pairing: Rue x Maddy

Wordcount: 1.5k

Warnings: porn basically no plot, top!rue, pda

Note: i saw that pic of zendaya for the first time today and lost my mind a little.. just got me thinking abt how maddy would react seeing rue wear something like that lol needless to say i got carried away but ur gonna benefit from that! enjoy!

ps: its canon to me whenever maddy and rue are together they act like they're the only two people on earth.. cute but totally inconsiderate to everyone around them

apologies for the sheer amount of typos

"For fuck sake." Rue sighs.

She's been searching for something to binge on Netflix but nothing is peaking her interest. Rue stares at her laptop for a few more seconds until she decides to give up.

She picks up her phone and decides to text Maddy instead. The raven haired latina always seemed to have some new gossip to share with her, maybe tonight will be the same.

It's almost as if Maddy could telepathically hear Rue's cry for help because before she's managed to type anything, her phone lights up with a text.

Mads

picking u up in 5 mins.

Rue's eyebrows furrow in confusion.

Rue

what

where we going ?

Mads

kat invited us bowling w her and ethan

u wanna spend time with me don't u

Rue

ofc i do

but i wish you'd tell me earlier i need to mentally prepare for stuff like this

Mads

what does that even mean

im outside btw

Rue glances at her outfit. She's only wearing grey sweatpants and a t shirt. She's basically dressed for bed.

Rue ponders for a second. Maybe she should go put on something else.

Maddy doesnt allow her girlfriend to ruminate on the thought a second longer, she aggressively sounds the car horn.

The older girl is notoriously impatient, Rue will not risk getting on her bad side tonight.

Without missing a beat Rue quickly grabs her phone and wallet, climbing out her bedroom window to meet Maddy in the car.

Rue climbs in the vehicle and greets Maddy with a peck on the lips.

The shorter girl taking the opportunity to deepen the kiss for a few moments, settling her hand on the back of Rue's neck.

"Hey" Rue breathes out against Maddy's lips, as a smile forms on her own.

"Hi" The older girl responds, reciprocating the smile.

Rue leans back and reaches over to put on her seat belt.

"You're literally an angel sent to save me from existential boredom." Rue quips.

Maddy rolls her eyes in response but a smile forms on her lips.

---

They pull up to the bowling arena and Maddy takes one final look at herself in the car mirror, running her hands through her hair, making sure she looks presentable.

As Maddy was focused on herself Rue unwarily grabs the bottom of her t shirt lifting it to wipe her mouth. Exposing her toned stomach.

It was only then when Maddy took notice of what Rue was wearing.

She had on an oversized t shirt with grey sweatpants that hung just below her waist, her boxers showing a little.

Maddy feels something stir in the pit of her stomach. She can't really explain why she finds it so attractive. She's heard people talk about how hot sweatpants were on men but she always found it was overrated.

Seeing it on Rue however, it makes sense.

It's as if they were invented specifically for her.

Her girlfriend's ability to look good without really trying has always been something Maddy admired.

Rue goes to pull up her pants slightly still unware of her girlfriend gawking at her.

Maddy then focuses her eyes on Rue's hands, she notices her prominent veins and long fingers.

Her talented fingers.

The taller girl's hands were noticeably large compared to Maddy's smaller more delicate ones.

Rue always knows what to do with her hands.

Maddy finds herself picturing Rue's hands all over her body, grabbing her thighs, her chest, her ass.

Maddy's train of thought gets interrupted when Rue clears her throat. Now finally aware of her girlfriends fixed gaze on her.

"Can i help you with something?" Rue asks humor evident in her tone.

"Hm?" Maddy responds meeting her girlfriend's gaze an innocuous look on her face.

"You're eyeing me like a piece of meat." Rue states.

A smirk forms across Maddy's face but doesn't say anything in response, only leaning in to pull the taller girl in for a deep kiss.

Rue kisses Maddy back just as hard, she leans forward slightly her hand moving to rub the older girl's exposed thigh.

Another rush of arousal goes through Maddy's body this time settling right at her core.

She pushes Rue backwards the younger girl now back in her own seat.

Maddy quickly unbuckles her seatbelt moving her legs up, straddling Rue, her legs settling on either side of the taller girl's hips.

Maddy tugs at the hem of Rue's sweatpants as she places a wet kiss on her neck. She then runs her tongue along the base of her ear before moving down again settling on her pulse point. Rue's breathing quickens, urging the smaller girl to bite down on her neck. That earned a louder more desperate noise from the younger girl.

"Baby, we're in a parking lot." Rue whispers, referring to the amount people going in and out of their cars in the busy area.

"I don't care." Maddy responds, kissing her girlfriend again before grabbing Rue's hand, placing it on her own ass.

Rue gives Maddy's ass a firm squeeze before slowly finding her way back to her thigh.

She lifts up Maddy's skirt slightly, exposing her girlfriend's underwear and giving herself more access.

Rue's is once again rubbing at her girlfriend's thigh but moving no further.

Maddy grows more impatient as she squirms in her girlfriend's lap. Eventually seeking more friction for her now throbbing core, Maddy starts grinding against the taller girl's lap, her hand getting lost in Rue's hair giving it a firm tug.

Rue moves her hand up and kneads Maddy's breast over her top.

The smaller girl's breathing now heavy as a moan spills out of her directly into Rue's mouth, hips still moving against her lap.

"Fuck me." Maddy breathes out, her voice trembling.

Rue moves her hand now placing the palm of her hand directly onto her girlfriend's center rubbing circles over the fabric of her underwear.

Maddy moves her hips following the motion, grinding against Rue's hand.

The younger girl finds the zipper on Maddy's jacket and unzips it with one hand exposing her bare chest. Rue's mouth quickly takes Maddy's nipples into her mouth. Licking it in circles matching the momentum of her other hand on Maddy's pussy.

Maddy whines, growing more desperate.

She hastily grabs Rue's hand dipping it into her underwear, signaling for Rue to put her fingers inside her.

The younger girl dips two fingers into her girlfriend's entrance feeling just how wet the older girl was. Her fingers slide into her with ease and she starts pumping, quick and deep, feeling Maddy's walls contract against her.

Maddy starts moving her hips again, this time bouncing up and down on Rue's fingers assisting with her own pleasure.

Rue feels Maddy's arousal drip onto her hand and down the shorter girl's thigh. Her own breathing now growing more ragged as she watches her girlfriend move against her fingers.

Rue thought Maddy always looked beautiful but she was truly most breathtaking when she's on top of her like this, eager and wanting for release.

Maddy's moans now growing louder and more obscene.

People walking past definitely heard them but Rue didn't care anymore, she actually found immense pleasure in it.

"Fuck- Rue" Maddy chokes out. Hearing her girlfriend say her name with such need sent a jolt throughout Rue's body.

She starts pumping into the older girl deeper and harder.

Like a reflex, Maddy's hand moves to Rue's throat wrapping her fingers around and holding her firmly in place.

She was about to cum, Rue could tell based on Maddy's grip on her neck accompanied with the expression her face and the feeling of her walls tightening against her fingers.

Just as Maddy was reaching her climax, Rue leans forward and bites down on Maddy's neck, hard.

The older girl screams out, and Rue brings her hand over her mouth muffling the deafening sounds of pleasure spilling out of her girlfriend.

Maddy's eyes roll to the back of her head and her whole body is now trembling, as the intense orgasm rips through her.

Rue watches her girlfriend in awe.

She pulls her fingers out of her and Maddy whines at the loss.

Eyes hooded, she watches as Rue licks her fingers clean.

Maddy crashes their lips, rubbing her tongue against Rue's, tasting herself.

"You're so fucking amazing." Maddy says breathless, once their lips disconnected.

Rue pulls her girlfriend in for another kiss without saying a word merely smiling into it, and then moving to place a quick kiss on Maddy's forehead.

Maddy leans her head against Rue's chest, letting herself rest on her lap, trying to regain her strength.

Rue takes the opportunity to rub Maddy's back soothingly giving her the time she needs to recover.

Their moment of bliss was finally interrupted when they hear knocks on the window.

It was Kat.

"What the hell? I've been texting you. This is what you've been doing?" Kat huffs, evidently annoyed.

Maddy lifts her head and meets Rue's gaze both of them stiffling a laugh.

[kpopscruggles]

its 🏳️‍🌈 anon here im on vacation so im gonna tell this pent up frustration cause i cant jerk off huhu (gonna make it gay and i cant write so sorry)

a. part time gym trainer college student sungchan surprised that his classmate/crush walk into his gym and having to touch his crush because hes in love with a twink that has never hold a weight before. it ends with a drink or dare where his crush dared sungchan to do push ups and every push up he tries to say his crush's name and after he did it 20 times sungchan dares his crush to do crunches while moaning his name for 20 times

"come on yn u could do more than 5" sungchan said holding your legs while you are laying down obviously red and sweating. sungchan tried his best not to fuck you right then and there.

seeing you struggle do your 6th crunch made sungchan go feral "sungc-" sungchan kisses you passionately

"god i love your voice. but i love shutting you up more"

b. school heartbreaker heeseung (idk if u like enha much but hesjdjjf) always winning his football fuck list competition where they pick a name from a fish bowl and get them to fuck then before finals. with a team full of visuals its not hard but it turned into a challenge when the team decided to prank heeseung's last time playing the game as a senior.

"dude wtf why did you wrote y/n. hes a man!" hee protested

"oh come on dude its obvious how much you wanna fuck this man" jake replied

"DUDE EWW? im not gay + hes a really nice person hes cute hes hella smart hes fun to talk to he does this cute smile when hes especially talking to me an-"

"uh huh the guy youre talking about thats "not ur crush" is right over there" jake put emphasis on not ur crush with finger quotes

oh fuck. hes cute. was all he said on his head when he saw yn

"damn heeseung thought you would last longer than that?" yn said but heeseung just blanked out remembering the first time he saw you before doing the game

"heeseung?" "i love you" it was yn's turn to blank out as all he hesrd after that was a slurs of i love you while heeseung messily drove yn to his high

c. its hard being alone in your 20s especially with drowning yourself in your work while having no one to share anything with: your problems, your success, everything. and its really bad when you have no social life because you cant rant to someone about your two hot buff dilf neighbors who live together.

"they're prolly not into me im a twink theyre daddies maybe thats why they live together" you said over and over again while trying to not look at your neighbors infront of you wearing nothing but sweatpants

"eyes up here sweetheart" sunghoon said

"yk if you want this you could just ask" sungchan said while pointing on his yk what

d. drunk yn has been ranting to his best friend sungchan about his single life, he had always done this but its new years and sungchan is sick and tired of yn's shenanigand

"yn really again? yk what suck it" he opened his jeans and showed his dick thats bulging from his underwear

"are u fucking serious?" yn asked

"deadass. im sick and tired of you ranting that youre a single virgin every year. especially when i could be the one to solve that problem"

"what?" good thing yn didn't heard the last part sungchan said

"are you gonna suck it or not?"

thats all i got 😵‍💫😵‍💫 IDK IF ITS RVEN OK

Sungchan is DEF NOT hiding the fact that he’s enjoying every moment of his name coming you your mouth!!! And when your doing crutches he’ll hold your feet but end up just running his hands up your hips “cmon baby keep up…you can’t grow weak just yet” and his hands with just fiddle with the waistband of your shorts!!! Seeing you struggle would also kill him untill he just smiles “take a rest, you’ll need some energy for what I’m gonna do to this cute body of yours”

Heeseung!!!!!! (I love this plot and yes I love enha) this is definitely something he then can’t go without! He’ll become feral to the point that if you two begin dating or not he’s gonna brag ab you, ab how you make him a cum covered mess, he doesn’t care!!! After every game he’s fucking you because that’s how you give him a lil reward!!!! CAR SEX AFTER PRACTICE!!! He’s just annoyed that his coach was being a dick and just rails you in the backseat of his car while ranting to you at the same time 😭😭

“You wanna see it up close?” Sunghoon would go fucking feral too see you drill over his cock, especially while it’s just in sweatpants “I can give you a little peek if your be a good boy for me, can you do that baby? Hmm?”

Sungchan will just slowly pump his cock “go on, I know you want too which pisses me off even more that I still have to hear you complain..”

[outerbankies]

new light outtake: coming home

the ooey gooey lead up to the rose and ward anniversary party that never was. would’ve taken place sometime in their spring semester at college! this has a few call backs that might not make sense this far out, but such is life. enjoy!

Hey sweet girl. Busy?

hi! baking for the boys rn what’s up

FT?

call whenever 🥺 miss ur cute face

Rafe’s contact photo—one you took of him on the Druthers last summer—pops up instantly. You wash your hands of the almond flour currently coating them, drying your hands to answer the call as quickly as you can.

Upon answering, Rafe has the camera held obnoxiously close to his face, but he’s pulling it back immediately once he sees you. Or rather, what you’re wearing.

“An apron?” he grins, and you know that twinkle in his eye. It’s that one he gets when he’s about to tease you. “What are you making? Should I dispatch the fire department?”

“Oh, very funny. It’s just bread,” you answer, leaning down on your elbows to crouch down into his view, where you’d set your phone up against the backsplash of Agnes’s massive kitchen. “Also. Hi.”

“Hi,” he says softly, smiling again, eyes roaming your features through the no-doubt grainy view he has. “Let me guess, it’s gluten free, vegan, dairy-free—“

“Vegan tends to imply dairy-free.”

“—and sugar-free, organic, fun-free.”

“Yes, to all of the above,” you giggle, swiping his face into a smaller square so you can re-check the Agnes-approved recipe again. Rafe hadn’t been far-off base at all; it’d be a miracle if this turned out edible, but you know the boys won’t care.

“Who’s around?” Rafe asks.

You furrow your eyebrows, craning your neck to check for two mop-heads in the living room, playing with their various Montessori toys. Barron does something that makes Beckham giggle, and you can’t help but smile. “The boys are both in the living room.”

“Good. Anyways, can’t believe the alcohol in Beau’s study could incapacitate an army but Agnes won’t let him eat eggs.”

“It’s called balance?” you try, but your eyebrows furrow, and Rafe’s expectant look makes you laugh. “It’s just like Figure 8.”

“Just like Figure 8,” Rafe echoes, his voice quiet all of a sudden. “Hey, speaking of…”

You enlarge the FaceTime square once again, and his expression is crestfallen.

“Baby,” you say, worried suddenly. “What’s up?”

“What are you doing next weekend?” he asks.

“Next weekend?” you wonder aloud, taken aback at the topic change. Rafe’s look urges you on, so you mentally check your calendar. “They’re taking the boys to one of the National Parks. And I think I have a social with my capstone downtown.”

“So you’re not going to the park with them?” Rafe asks.

“No,” you say, turning to pull a bread pan out of the cabinet behind you, still mindful of Rafe’s eyebrow line and voice inflections. “One of those, uh, what did we call them?”

“Ah. The parenting weekends.”

“Yes. They’re doing a parenting weekend in Utah,” you say. “Or somewhere. I don’t remember.”

“Is it selfish if I ask for a favor on one of your off weekends?”

You pause where you were about to pick up the bowl, ready to start pouring the batter, picking up the phone again. “Rafe, what are you talking about it?”

“I was thinking you could meet me at home,” he says, all at once on a quick exhale. “I’m looking at flights right now, you could be in OBX by Friday night, back in California by Sunday after—”

“Home?” you balk. “Like, home, home? What are you—what are you going home for?”

“It’s my dad and Rose’s wedding anniversary. 15th,” Rafe says.

“Rafe—next weekend, Rafe. Oh my god,” you gasp. You swipe his face back into the corner to start Googling. “Okay, I can call my mom’s flower guy, a week and a half out is fine. But gifts—I’m gonna have to get to the city this weekend, nothing else will ship in time—”

“Baby,” Rafe interrupts. “Take a breath.”

“Rafe Leopold, how could you not tell me—”

“Easy, easy!” Rafe says, and even when he’s pissing you off, you love that you got him to smile again. “You think I’d forget that? I put your name in the card and everything, sweetheart. Don’t worry.”

You pause, skeptical. “You did? What did we get them?”

“I’ll send you a link later, don’t worry about it,” Rafe says. “It’s all taken care of.”

“Okay,” you breathe.

“Okay?” Rafe smiles. You smile back, noticing the way his face starts to fall again. “The thing is… they’re having a dinner.”

“A dinner,” you nod. “Like, a big dinner?”

“Mm, hundred people,” Rafe says.

“Okay,” you laugh. “So, a party?”

“A party,” he sighs. “That’s all. I’ll probably only stay two hours, and I just thought—I think I’d feel better if I could just come see you after?”

“After?” you ask.

“Yeah?” he replies, looking confused.

“Rafe, I have to ask. And I don’t want you to lie to me,” you say calmly. “Did your dad tell you to not invite me?”

“What?” Rafe asks. “No, baby. No, I didn’t even think to ask because you wouldn’t… you don’t wanna come, do you?”

“Rafe, of course I’d go with you,” you say. “Why wouldn’t I?”

“You don’t have to, Y/n. Honestly, just having you out there is enough,” he says.

You pick the bowl back up again, finally pouring the batter into the pan. You refuse to look at him, but small smile on your face betrays you anyway. “Dress code?”

“You know Rose. Black tie.”

“Good thing I still have three colors of that dress to wear,” you continue. “What color is your suit?”

“It’s gray,” he smiles, catching on.

“I think the cream will probably look cute with that,” you say coyly.

“We’ll be adorable. Sweetheart. For real?” he asks, cheeks dusted red.

“Of course, Rafe,” you say, picking up your phone again. “It’ll be good to see my parents, too. Maybe I’ll even surprise them.”

“And Wilbur.”

You roll your eyes. “And Wilbur.”

“Have I ever mentioned how I am deeply, madly in love with you?” your boyfriend asks.

“Once or twice,” you tease. “Send me the flight you were looking at so I can book it?”

You glance at Rafe precariously, and now it’s his turn to roll his eyes at you. “You’d take off at 11am Friday and be back by 9pm on Sunday. Window seat?”

“Please.”

Rafe’s already typing in the background, pulling his wallet out of his backpack hanging over the back of his chair. He pauses, looking back down at you. “I love you.”

“Love you.”

“And I missed your cute face, too.”

—

“God, I am so sick of long distance.”

Rafe huffs the words out against your lips—breath warm in the cold night air—pulling back from where you’d essentially glued your own to his as soon as you saw him waiting near his truck for you.

His lips are swollen, a little bit of your chapstick visible on the skin beside his soft lower lip. Your thumb reaches out to wipe it off instinctively, but feeling his lip under your touch just makes you need to lean in again, Rafe letting out a pleased hum like some sort of wordless agreement that he also can’t keep his hands off of you.

He indulges you for a bit longer before he’s pulling off of you again. You whine, and Rafe just laughs, kissing you one more time before he’s letting you pepper kisses across his chin.

“Me too,” you agree, verbally this time, arms winding around his shoulders. Rafe stands up straight from where he’d leant down, taking you with him, and you can’t resist wrapping your legs around his waist—cheesy as it is. The dramatic airport and ferry dock reunions never really lost their power for either of you. “You look tired.”

Rafe smiles down at you, the droop in his eyes appearing again. You stroke a thumb right under his eye, pressing softly into the dark grey circle like you can will it away. “I am.”

“Hm,” you hum, fidgeting until he drops you from his hold again. “Work rough this week?”

“A little,” Rafe admits, putting your suitcase in his backseat. “Had to get everything sorted out so we can all take the weekend off.”

“How’s party prep?”

“Rose has it all dialed,” he says. “Seems like it’s gonna be really nice, actually.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” Rafe smiles, ushering you inside of his truck. “Especially with you there, of course.”

You smile, leaning in for another kiss before he shuts the door and circles around. “Should’ve invited Kelce, too. Honestly, I would’ve even taken Topper.”

He rolls his eyes, throwing the truck in reverse, a hand resting on the back of your seat. “Why? So you guys can get drunk and embarrass me?”

You had lent in to kiss his hand, but go for a soft bite instead at his comment—Rafe is unperturbed. “No. Is John B coming? Because you know we’ll do that anyways.”

He gives you a look.

“Teasing, baby,” you digress. “You just usually have other stuff to do, I get bored. Which is fine, I just—”

“This should be different,” Rafe interrupts, hand reaching to rest on your thigh. “Not really a business thing.”

You just nod, knowing in the back of your mind that everything with Ward is a business thing.

“And don’t worry, your little bestie Routledge got an invite too.”

[dayurno]

hii i just finished ur baby kevin fic and i love how you write!! like genuinely u described things so well and ur characterization was so on point as well as being sooo funny and sweet :) ur voice and love for kevin really came thru. thank u so much such a delightful fic im totally gonna binge read the rest of ur stuff <3

AHH THANK YOU!!!!! something that i really kept thinking to myself as i was rereading babykevin fic is that for a fic where (the adult) kevin is hardly present, it really feels like a love letter 2 kevin day in my head..... perhaps its because neil is fond of him and you can tell through his narration or something else altogether, but i think this fic is easily one of the most loving ive written about kevin.......... i couldnt show more of my hand if i tried.... im even a little embarrassed

“The evil creature that was making him so scared was actually…” Neil pauses for emphasis, “...a dog. It was a big one. We’re not sure how it got into the Foxhole Court in the first place, but this person, this simple person, who only had bad memories of getting bitten by a dog as a child, was unwilling to cross this dog’s path so he could go home.” [...] He swipes his thumb under Kevin’s eye; a soft motion. “We did. Of course we did. We teased him the entire way home about it, but that’s the point, isn’t it? We still went back for him. We still sent the dog away.”

IM REALLY not sure if its the idea of their dynamic mellowed down to what a child can understand but i think there has never been dialogue (written by me!) so loving about kevin day before... im not sure. i was overcome by my fondness of him when i wrote it i suppose

“His food is really terrible, though. Nothing like what Andrew makes you. You’d have to pretend to like it.” “Why eat it if it’s bad?” Kevin asks, looking more and more curious about his older self the longer Neil talks about him. Neil is not surprised to think that he could do this for much longer. The ache of missing Kevin subdues when it is shared aloud. “Well, because he goes through all the trouble of making it for you, so how could you dare not eat it?” He crouches down to be Kevin’s height, the corner of his mouth quirking up. “And sometimes, if you give him critique, he’ll go try to fix it right away. Last time I said it was a bit stale, and he added so much salt I had to cough out the rest.” Kevin hesitates. “Was it better?” “No. God, no, it was worse. Stale was a compliment; it was too salty.” “But… you ate it.” “I suppose I did,” Neil agrees. He really had — scraped his bowl clean, too. Choked it down like a man, much to Andrew’s chagrin. “He put in a lot of work. It’d be a waste if I didn’t eat it. And, well, whatever. I wanted him to be happy with himself.”

like :-) anyway sorry about this all its just that you saying this really made me want to talk about it..... i fear everyone is going to know im fond of kevin day now...

[tired-biscuit]

(this is boutta be a thirst but there’s gonna be some mention of toxic diet culture (and maybe angst?? Idk) so heads up just in case)

ANYWAYS

Kiba hates seeing you feel insecure :(

You’re in his room eating dinner, about to put on a movie to watch together, and he sees you push your bowl away out of the corner of his eye.

He turns to you. “You done already?”

“Yeah,” You mumble.

He looks at your food. It was half eaten at most, a half eaten salad at that, and he frowned. It wasn’t like you to pick at your food like this.

“Are you sure you’re done already? You hardly put a dent in that, and it’s basically just leaves.”

“Yeah, I’m sure.” You were avoiding eye contact with him. Something was off.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong.”

“Bullshit.”

“Kiba, please.”

“Something’s bothering you and I’m not gonna stop asking until you fucking tell me.”

You sighed. There was no use in getting him to drop the subject, Kiba was stubborn enough already even when he wasn’t worrying about you.

“I’m just trying a diet out.”

Kiba blinks. A diet? You? “Why the actual fuck are you on a diet?”

“Because! I’m trying to get into better shape, you know, so I can… look better.”

… look better? As if you didn’t look like a goddess already. Kiba’s breath gets taken away for a moment every time he sees you enter a room. He didn’t know what the actual hell he did to deserve you, but he thanks his lucky stars each night that you’re his.

“The fuck are you on about? You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen, you don’t need to worry about looking any different than you already do.”

You smiled some, appreciating your boyfriend’s sweet words, but it was still hard to shake your feelings. Insecurity had a vice-like grip on you lately, whispering cruel statements in your ear whenever you were met with your own reflection. You decided to offer up more explanation to see if he’d understand better.

“It’s just been hard to look in the mirror lately.”

You saw something shift in his eyes immediately, as his glance shifted over to the object across the room from the two of you- the mirror mounted on his wall, the very fear you just mentioned. His voice lowered to almost a growl.

“I think I can help you with that.”

That was five minutes ago. Now your shirt has been pushed up over your tits, bra discarded somewhere in the corner of his room. You watched the twin mounds rise and fall in the mirror as you heaved, finding it hard to breath as Kiba continued to play with them.

His chest was against your back as you sat in his lap, his bigger body curling over yours. He nipped at your neck, coming to your ear. “You really think these titties aren’t cute? C’mom baby, you know better than that.”

You let out a whimper as he tweaked both your nipples, feeling his hands then skimming down your stomach and disappearing under your skirt. It wasn’t long before his fingers dipped under delicate lace, getting close to where you needed him most. His other hand traveled back up to your face, gripping your chin in his fingers and forcing you to keep your eyes on your reflection in front of you.

“Pay attention,” He cooed in your ear. “I need to remind my baby girl just how pretty she is.”

SAIGE, SAIGE......!!!!!!!!!!!!!

listen

i am running around in circles, i am so red in the fuckin face please help me i need a sip of water; i am so thirsty.................. oh my fucking god you did NOT just do this to me. I LOVE SOFT, CARING BF KIBA OK, HE SO WOULD PROVE TO YOU THAT YOU'RE PRETTY IN THIS TYPE OF WAY OMFG, THE LITTLE SHIT

just us squirming in his lap and him keeping us still; for once being the patient one in the relationship dfjksdfkjdskfl----- cooing and whispering so softly into your ear, kissing you all over as you arch your back and he literally nearly makes you cum by just playing with your cute tits

I JUST KNOW HE'D FEEL SO PROUD OF HIMSELF WHEN YOU'D REACH BACK AND TUG ON HIS HAIR, START BEGGING HIM FOR MORE WHILE PUSHING YOUR CHEST FURTHER INTO HIS WARM HANDS AS HIS TEETH GRAZE UR PULSE POINT - FANGS STRIKING HOME AND ALL THAT..........

AND THEN HE'D MAKE U SIT ON HIS DICK SO THAT YOU CAN FUCK YOURSELF ON IT WHILE LOOKING IN THE MIRROR

and you'd see his face too, like half covered in shadows and he'd be so pink and sweaty, giving you even more confirmation of how much he loves you and how pretty he thinks you are....... like grunting; losing himself more and more with every wet bounce you'd do, quietly sighing into your hot skin, all like, "See, cutie? Look how fuckin' hard you make me... It's all 'cause of you."

my little horny brain is mush. i will cry now

also that "it's basically just leaves" is so in character i can't lmfaoooo, he'd look at the salad like 🤨

[screampied]

hii pretty baby!!!!! HIGURUMA IS BACKKKKKK, omg i’m like ready to give him the biggest reward for coming back home. me and the kids missed him a lot 😔

yes, i have 5 dogs!! four of them are rescued or the children of ones my family rescued and passed away. but the one that murdered the pigeon is a pitbull. she is lovely and charming, and this is not at all a normal occurrence, but we think the pigeon got inside through our yard and she got scared. this reminded of my latest cat and how she would bring lizards and rats over, and give to my sibling, who might i add, has a phobia of those two animals. she was a lil bitch and i miss her everyday.

omg, i know right? like toji might be looking stinky sometimes, but that man’s wallet is as big and thick as his cock. he just likes to spend most of it with stupid bets, but he has money. give him a sugar baby, he just needs a new hobby! on god, i would’ve send you, but that shit flopped, i’m just waiting for a bit to see if it gets better, idk.

THE WORM DOESNT LOOK SOFT. it’s an ugly think, probably smells like trash and i’m gagging already. KINGSNAKES ARE SO CUTE!!! AND THE NAME??? adorable, gimme 14 of those.

toji would 1. be the happiest man alive, 2. be the saddest man alive. i fully believe he would go around and steal peoples money. like someone by his side got a large amount, next second they are dropped out on the floor and mr. toji just got the bowl of coins!

oh, makes sense. i’m not gonna lie i thought the vaseline would go somewhere more..well, you know.

five languages? you’re so cool!!!! and i love those languages name, so unique. i speak my native language, obviously, english, italian and bits and bits of korean. i can however understand spanish, french, and for some fucking reason russian? dad says i should be a linguistic because i have facility to learn languages. i think it’s cool, i want to go back to french (i used to speak as a infant because of my dad), and learn japanese.

question for today is sweet or salty food? and who do you think has the prettiest cock in jjk? i was wondering that these days and i fully believe is gojo.

OH, AND BY THE FUCKING WAY, I READ YOUR RECENT ONE…. WHAT WAS THAT? need suguru’s head glued to my pussy 😔

nut anon

NUTTY MCNUTSAR 🙆‍♀️

HIIIIII omg pookie i got sick again istg my immune system hates me like . i was dying in bed alllll day yesterday but we lived 🫡 YESSSS HIGURUMA’S BACK WE STAN. im so curious as to how he survived bc ????? but at least he’s safe 🙂‍↕️ now its sukuna n choso’s turn YAY.

you have five dogs :(((( ugh i love dogs. literally my comfort animal. i have three. i grew up around dogs my whole life aaaaughh. i wanna get a husky one day bc they r just so cute n i love their eyes sm. so cute 🥹🥹 i have a pit bull too but she’s mixed with black lab and she’s such a sweetheart. she’s the baby of the trio but she’s always getting into trouble </3 she loves going through my closet for whateverrrr reason.

not toji’s wallet as big and thick as his cock 💀. see !!!!!!!!! i try to tell my moots this all the time but they call me delusional for defending a broke man like WHAT. no one can go band for band w toji, he has a literal hell cat and stacks for days wbk !!!!!!!

STOPPPPP WORMYGURO’S SO CUTE :(((( i just wanna poke it. kinda reminds me of slime. WHY DO U HATE HIM SO MUCH HELPDOIGKH. personally, i think his worm would smell like roses :’)

LMAO UR SO RIGHT. and omg, i saw this video on twitter where this guy in new york runs up to someone on a train and steals their salad and runs away. why do i kinda feel like toji would do that to people in las vegas help 😭😭😭😭 he could steal my food any day <3

really …… what did you think i meant ……. 🧿 i would have said lip gloss too but yk its not a fashion show its survival so 🐩

thank youuuu !!!!!!! ackkk im learning italian also !!! im just taking a break tho but its such a pretty language, french also. korean omg you’re so cool, i wanna learn korean / mandarin one day. is korean hard? ouuugh i wanna learn russian also.

hmmmm i think i prefer sweet foods. prettiest cock in jjk, maybe gojo, suguru, or nanami

TEHEHEH THANKYOU FOR READING MWAH

[luciathcv]

just friends - sjy

summary: you have quite the crush on your best friend jake and ur quite blind to the fact that he genuinely likes you back- excusing it for his natural flintiness || warnings: none || genre: fluff || word count: approximately 640

I sat on the couch in my friend Jay’s basement as he and all of the other guys in our friend group talked and just hung out. Well, every other guy but Jake, my best friend. I’ll admit, it’s kind of weird that I’m the only girl in our friend group. Thing is, we all became friends when we were in seventh grade. I was the last to join the friend group and that was because well, these were all originally Jake’s friends. Jake and I were friends and then one day he introduced me to all of his friends and I kind of just joined the group over time.

“Y/N,” Sunghoon calls my attention.

“Yeah.” I say as I look over at him.

Sunghoon had a bowl of grapes in his lap as he sat on the other couch, “Do you think Riki’s gonna be able to catch 10 grapes in a row in his mouth?”

I furrowed my eyebrows for a second, “Uh,” I looked over at Riki who was standing a bit away from Sunghoon, clearly anticipating my response. Riki was in the grade below most of us, all of us besides Heeseung who was in the grade above most of us. “Um, sure. Good luck.” I say. Riki nods and smiles in excitement and Sunghoon just lets out a sigh as he cocks his head.

I had girl friends as well and let’s just say the difference in the way girls act with one another in friendships and how guys act with one another in friendships is quite drastic.

Footsteps were then heard coming down the steps down to the basement and everyone glanced over, our eyes being met with Jake who had finally arrived. He says a ‘hey’ and everyone greets him back. He looks over at me and smiles before he comes over to me. He plops down on the couch next to me and puts his arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him as he spreads his legs just a little.

Jake and I’s friendship was definitely different. Of course it hadn’t always been this way but as we got older things kind of changed. Jake was a pretty naturally flirty guy though, I had learned as we got older so I kind of just took it as some of his comments and actions being due to that. Either way, I had definitely developed a bit of a crush on him over the years of us knowing one another but I did my best to keep it on the down low.

“What are they doing?” He asked me in his annoyingly attractive Australian accent as he looked at Sunghoon and Riki.

“Riki wants to try and catch 10 grapes in a row in his mouth.” I explain as I watch them as well. Currently, he couldn’t get past catching 3 in a row.

“You’re gonna choke.” Jake tells Riki who just shrugs. 

“YOLO.” Riki says and I couldn’t help but laugh which makes Jake laugh as well.

Sunghoon and Riki then go back to their little activity and Jake pulls me in even closer by the waist. He turns his phone on and goes onto his camera, “Let’s take a picture. You look so pretty.” Jake tells me.

“We take a picture like, every time we hang out and you say that everytime we hang out.” I remind Jake with a small smile.

“It’s true. Now come on, smile.” Jake says, holding his phone up and smiling. I smile as well and he takes a few photos before putting his phone down.

“I need to check them to make sure I look good.” I say, going to take his phone.

He gently pushes my hand away, “I already know you look beautiful.” He says in a flirty tone.

ᥫ᭡ link to my masterlist

[sunflowersteves]

i'm supposed to be cleaning up my dorm rn but i cant stop thinking abt steve and insecure!reader

first of all hed be so confused as to how you dont think youre beautiful, so hed ask. i think youd tell him maybe you got cheated on or something in the past and hed make it his mission to make sure you felt beautiful all the time. hed call you beautiful every single day, whether youre in one of his sweaters tangled up in bed with no makeup, or in a ballgown, every single day without fail......

(nsfw under here so dont read if you dont want to !)

....hed also rail you in front of a mirror and make you tell him how pretty you are, when he thinks hes got it into your pretty little head, he'll let you cum on his cock.

ok bye babes im gonna go make dinner (a bowl of cereal)

idk how i missed this bc it's making my mouth water,, also i hoped you enjoyed ur cereal dinner ;)

warnings || smut!! insecurity over appearance, fingering, [18+ only]

He would literally look over at you randomly—your face could be stuffed with Cheetos, but he thinks you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever laid his eyes on.

“You’re beautiful.” He says. His eyes dart from your pajama shorts and all the way up to your cheesy fingers.

His graveled voice sends shivers down your spine. You even try to shy away from his comment, but it was no use. Steve casted his lure and hooked you like no other.

You, in your pajamas, focusing on the movie in front of you with glassy eyes had Steve staring for what felt like an eternity. He no longer cared about whatever it was Patrick Swayze was saying—he cared about staring at you.

~~

He smiles through the doorframe, watching you steady your hand to delicately place eyeliner on your lid.

“You’re beautiful.” He whispers. After you perfected the winged liner, you turn toward him.

You giggle this time at your wide eyed boyfriend that’s stunned by your beauty. “Thanks, stevie. You’re beautiful too.”

And at that, he smiles. He smiles so wide—teeth sparkling and joy flushing through his chest. 

“Shall we?” He holds out his arm for you. You lift your dress so you can tiptoe over toward him. You grab your shoes off of the floor and gladly take his arm.

“We shall.”

~~

The third time he tells you that you’re beautiful is when you had discussed of your past insecurities regarding your appearance.

His smile never faded so quickly at the depths of your mind deceiving you of what you truly are—beautiful.

When he tells you that you’re the most beautiful essence he’s ever laid his eyes upon—there’s a sharp glimpse in your eye that tells him you don’t believe him.

So, with your permission, he asks if he could show you how much he thinks you’re beautiful. You obliged, though, you must admit to yourself that you didn’t expect much from it.

Oh, how you were wrong.

Steve sat on the ground, slender legs pouring underneath your own. He spread your thighs out wide for him and stood in front of the two of you was a mirror.

The mirror was long and rectangular that proceeded to grasp every glimpse of you and your arousal.

“Such a pretty baby, yeah? Look at you drippin’ for me.” His words slur together as if he was drunk, and he was.

He was drunk off of the sweet sounds that left your lips and the intoxicating spasms that your walls curled around his fingers.

“Y-You’re so beautiful, baby, so much.” Your head leans back on his chest—your fingers in a death grip on his forearms attacking your spongey hole. “See how beautiful you are for me? S-So wet and, fuck, good.”

You nodded but you weren’t all the way there. Not when he expertly knows exactly how to make you crumble.

“You gonna cum, pretty? C-Can feel you squeezin’ my fingers.” He presses gentle and soft kisses against the base of your neck.

Your slick kissed the apex of your thighs and you could hear each squelch of Steve’s thick fingers dragging out. “S-Steve.”

You beg. You preen. You squirm.

“I’ll only let you cum if you say how beautiful you are, hmm? You won’t get my cock until I see those pretty lips open.”

[rarestdoll]

pillow talk 🧁

prompt: “falling asleep in the same bed w ur best friend ellie is never a problem… until it is”

warnings/tags: wet dream situation, smut, choking, voice kink, fingering, service top!ellie, voyeurism, cunnilingus, fluff at the end, description of female anatomy

a/n: this is kinda nonconsensual at first so if ur uncomfortable w that, don’t read !

“ugh fucking hell- i’m so sick of wakin up early, i can’t fucking wait til my next day off. now i know how joel feels when he talks about havin’ ‘the aches’”

ellie grumbles as she swings ur front door open, dropping her well-worn backpack on the floor, balancing herself on the doorframe while toeing off her beaten converses. she sheds her coat off too and throws it over the chair next to the door, not being too bothered to hang it up in the closet although she knows ur gonna remind her about it later. the smell of butter and slightly burnt popcorn hits her nose, a smile cracking across her face as she shuffles further into ur place. she never gets tired of being here, her daily routine of busting into ur house after patrol has been deeply ingrained in her since the two of u really became friends. being here brings her comfort, so much that sometimes she prefers it over being in her own home, but ellie will never tell u that.

“i’m in here, idiot!” u yell back to her from the kitchen, voice strangely warped and ellie guesses that ur eating something, knowing u have a bad habit of talking with ur mouth full. she finds u perched on the island, popcorn bowl behind u, mouth half full with popcorn while using what looks like one of her comics to fan the smoke coming out the microwave away from the smoke detector. tonight was u guys’ weekly movie night, something ellie genuinely looked forward to cuz u always managed to score the best ones.

“hey! that’s precious! don’t bend it up, it took me ages to find that edition!” ellie starts, nearly lunging herself at u to pluck the “precious” comic from ur fingers.

“hold on, williams! i’m trying to make sure the house doesn’t catch on fire!” u stick out one of the legs ur currently balancing on in her direction to make sure she keeps her distance. whenever u make popcorn, u always somehow manage to burn it. this was obviously one of those times, ellie watching as u passive aggressively fan the air, face pulled in an annoyed pout.

it makes ellie laugh, at the sheer ridiculousness of the fact that u continuously mess up something so easy. she stands there watching u until the smoke finally clears, lips still pulled in a half smile when u jump off the island and smack the comic at her chest while flicking her off.

“ur so dumb, how do u always manage to do this? popcorn is literally the easiest thing to make, even jesse can do it and jesse literally burns everything he touches in the kitchen.” she jabs at u, smile widening again when u roll ur eyes at her.

“hardy har har, els.” u bite back, face still pinched in annoyance but sharing a smile just as wide as hers, “who died and made u the popcorn master?”

ellie barks out another laugh, pitching her voice low, aiming to tease u more on ur misfortune, “ur just mad cuz i do it better than u, babes. like everything else.”

ur eyes lock with hers, shining with mischief and something else ellie can’t quite put her finger on, her eyes following the movement of ur hand as reach up and tug at her ear hard enough for her yelp and smack u in the arm. u hop away before she can attack u any further, turning to cross through ur living while holding the bowl of popcorn, then starting up the stairs to ur bedroom.

“that’s what u get for being cocky. now c’mon, i have the other snacks ready in my room. i managed to swipe the exorcist from dina after baking her that strawberry buttercream cake she’s being wanting for awhile.” u giggle, remembering the interaction from earlier today and how much dina gushed over how perfect it was and how she was going to savior each bite.

the mention of her makes ellie’s insides twist, an unknown emotion rising within her, causing her pause and falter slightly, mind scrambling to make a timely response.

“i don’t think i’ve ever seen that one… i hear it’s real old, way older than joel even.” u luckily don’t catch her slip up, giggling again as u continue up the stairs, her eyes lingering on ur form, trying her best not to let them rest too long on the way ur hips and butt sway.

she watches u open ur door wider, throwing around a few things, dimming the lights some before popping again in the door to yell out, “oh and bring up something to drink please before u come up i don’t wanna die of thirst.”

“as u wish, ur majesty!” ellie calls back, biting her bottom lip into her mouth and clutching the comic harder into her chest where u smacked it at. something feels different this time, ellie just doesn’t know what yet but she’s determined to find out.

she spins on her heel, opening ur fridge to rummage through before settling on two sprites and a cola for u both to share. her brain reels back to earlier, stopping on how ur eyes captured hers, the way that unknown something flashed in them. it’s confusing, cuz ellie’s sure that ur not supposed to think about ur best friend like this, right? it’s not like she hasn’t before, the feelings she had for dina were of a similar sort but not like this. not in a way that ellie is unable to wrap her mind around it or a way that has her on her toes feeling like she’s dangling over a void that she doesn’t know what’s waiting for her at the bottom. it scares her, cuz this is new territory and it’s nothing like dina or cat or even riley. ur different, like sun tinted rain in the spring, like bubbles in the summer, like smell of cinnamon and maple in the fall, like the ice cream u both share in the winter. rare. unusual. special. it didn’t use to be like this, but now just the thought of u makes butterflies slam against the walls of her stomach, flapping helplessly in desperation and longing. and it’s how ellie knows she’s entirely fucked.

“ellie! cmon or i’ll start without u!” ur voice snaps her out her trance, making her jump out of her skin, nearly dropping the beverages. after switching off the kitchen lights, ellie all but runs up the stairs, slowing herself down as she rounds around the doorframe and slinks into ur room.

“finallyyy, u took forever, i was almost convinced that u we’re gonna stand me up,” u joke lightly. she deposits the drinks on ur bed then settles herself into the coziness of ur room, arranging her limbs til u both are comfortable, her head in ur lap and ur back against the wall.

“i would never, dumby.” she responds back, eyes looking up to scan the underside of ur face. u pat her head in appreciation, fingers gliding over her reddish brown hair in a petting manner as thanks.

“alrighty let’s get this party started!” u say, clicking the play button on the remote, u both watching as the opening credits begin.

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the movie rolls smoothly for the next hour, u both watching the old film intently, laughing a few parts that were corny then exclaiming in disgust at others. this one by far is one of ellie’s favorites, it’s dumb, cliche, and cheesy, one of the best combinations when it came to an A1 movie, which is probably why people called it a “classic.” u both had been so engrossed in the movie that u barely noticed urself start to lay down, cuddling up to ellie’s backside, head propped up with one hand while the other still carding through ellie’s hair. ellie is practically mush under u, humming lightly, almost like she’s purring, as she leans further back on ur frontside. u feel urself start to doze off, eyes falling shut for a few seconds before they snap open again, ellie pulling u closer to her backside.

cuddling is something very normal between the both of u, often times u both find solstice and peace in each other’s arms. it’s unspoken, natural, grounding. but this time, just seeing her so calm and unguarded around u makes u feel this warmth in ur chest. like hot tea on a cold day, it spreads throughout ur body, sedating u like a candy coated drug and it makes u blink back for a few moment’s cuz this is ellie. a hard lump forms in ur throat, tears stinging at ur eyes by the sudden onslaught of emotions. ur best friend? the realization scares u and u start to pull away from the red brunette lightly.

“heyyy, nooo don’t go ur my pillow and i’m very comfy right now.” ellie pouts, voice edging on a whine as she grabs ur arm to pull u back to her. u stifle a laugh, trying hard not to reveal the current state of ur emotions. the sheer cuteness of it makes ur heart stutter a few times in ur chest.

“okay okay u big baby. i won’t go anywhere.” u jokingly huff out, letting urself be pulled into her embrace as ellie flips over to face u. u two lock eyes momentarily, ur eyes moving away first to jump back to the movie, looking at her is a little too much for u to handle right now. in ur peripheral, u see ellie’s brows knit in confusion, u can almost hear the gears turning in her head, trying to decipher u like ur some ancient code that’s never been cracked. u don’t know what it is she wants exactly and ur too scared to ask quite frankly. she turns away after awhile, huffing in frustration and starts watching the movie again.

ur eyes stay trained on the screen, struggling to watch the movie. u try to keep them open but u start to drift off again, eyes falling shut after a few minutes.

it’s silent for awhile, ellie still watching the movie and she assumes u are too but u haven’t said anything in awhile, which she finds strange. she turns back to u to find u sleeping soundly. the sight makes her smile and she reaches up to rub her hand over ur head. ur face pinches at her touch, eyebrows pulled together, lip bitten into ur mouth and ellie swears she sees a blush spread across ur face. u shift next to her, slightly rocking ur body into hers while clutching onto her shirt tightly, face desperate.

ellie moves to shake u, worried that u may be having a nightmare cuz that’s a frequent occurrence between the both of u, and then u make a sound. something akin to a whine and ellie pauses for a few seconds to make sure she wasn’t hearing things. her eyes scan over u again, watching u move helplessly, ur mouth falling open as u let out another whine, this time louder than the last, making her pull away from u like she’s been burned. her brain stops, mouth going dry when she realizes that it’s not at all a nightmare but a fucking sex dream.

more sounds fall from ur lips, flush deepening on ur skin like a reddish stain and she can’t seem to tear her eyes away. ur hips grind into the bed, desperately trying to seek friction and ellie stupidly feels jealous cuz of how much she wants that to be her. she watches as ur hips stutter, hands clenching the sheets, moans coming out louder between ur spit slick lips.

“fuck…” ellie groans out lowly, biting down hard on her bottom lip, nearly drawing blood, the sounds ur making going straight to her core. she clenches her thighs together as u gasp out, broken moans becoming more and more unrestrained, increasing steadily in volume. it’s too much, her seeing u up close, like this, is making her head swim dangerously, it feels wrong. ellie takes a few moments to calm down, taking a deep breath, shaking herself to clear the fog from her head before she brings her hand down on ur hip, shaking u firm but gently.

u startle awake, flinching back from her touch, eyes finding their way to her as u look at her in pure confusion. ellie is staring at u in curiosity, eyes dark and predatory. reminisce of ur dream flickers back through ur mind and u groan out lightly, feeling embarrassment crash down on u in harsh waves. u flop back down on the bed, throwing ur arm over ur eyes. u refuse to face ellie right now, wanting nothing more than to sink into the floor and disappear.

“hey, are u still watching?” she says squeezing her hand still on ur hip lightly to get u to look her. u jump at the motion, touch feeling hot even through the layers of ur baggy sweatpants. she stares at u for a few moments longer, green orbs boring into ur face, calm and calculating, the sheer intensity of them making u squirm lightly cuz u feel too open. she shuffles her body closer, leaning down to hover herself over ur body with her arms effectively caging u in. she’s so close that u can feel her breath fan over ur collarbones and on the side over ur neck, forcing u to suppress the shiver threatening to rack through ur body.

“ur hearts beatin so fast, y/n/n, are u okay?” ellie whispers, voice twinged with amusement, she’s obviously finding this entertaining, “u look nervous, babes. am i makin’ u nervous? u know it’s just me.”

there she goes again with that stupid petname, laced in texan drawl and curling off her tongue in a way that shouldn’t be attractive. or in a way that u shouldn’t find it attractive. u know it’s just her but somehow that only makes it worse.

u shake ur head so stiffly that she barely notices it. ur body goes ridged when she leans in closes to brush her nose and lips along the juncture of ur shoulder where ur neck meets. she pulls ur arm away from ur face, pinning it down to the bed so u cant escape her hold.

laughter rings out of her when u jump as she presses the lightest of kisses to the underside of ur jaw. ur brain short circuites, surprised gasp falling from ur lips when u feel her lips spread into a grin around ur skin. u must still be dreaming, have to be, ur brain playing a crude trick on u cuz what the fuck, there’s no way this is happening right now.

“have i ever told u how pretty u are?” she asks, murmuring the words into ur skin, “i think i might of mentioned it once or twice but man ur one of the prettiest ppl i’ve ever seen.” she continues on, reaching up to splay her hand out on the back of ur neck. her fingers catch lightly on the hairs at ur nape, twisting and twirling them between the digits. “it makes me wanna kiss u sometimes, yanno?”

ur body stills in shock, unable to fully process what she just confessed to u. heat blooming on ur face, running its course down ur neck, to ur chest, across ur legs and arms. u feel like u were set on fire and u can’t breathe, finding it hard to force the rise and fall of ur chest.

“w- i- what?” u stutter out, eyes going wide and teeth clicking together by how nervous u were. ellie shifts back, grabbing u firmer by ur neck, forcing u to meet her eyes.

“don’t act coy, u heard me, y/n.” her eyes dart down to ur lips for a split second, watching ur tongue swipe over them anxiously, her fingers pressing down a little harder. she leans in again, nosing along the shell of ur ear, breath fanning over sensitive skin there as she speaks lowly, “can i kiss u, please?”

still unable to formulate a proper response, u nod ur head dumbly, heart clambering loudly in ur ears. the heat coursing through ur body has only worsen, now pooling itself at the bottom of ur stomach. what the fuck is even happening?

“i’m gonna need a verbal answer.” ellie whispers, this time ur unable to fight how ur body shakes under her grasp, breath coming out in small gasps, heating rushing down to ur cunt and u still have half the mind to feel embarrassed.

“yes, please…” u dont hesitate this time, voice wobbling as she pressed kisses on ur nose, making a trail over ur face, to ur eyes, nose, cheeks, forehead, temple, and finally ur lips. ur stomach flips at the sweet gesture.

“good girl.” she breathes against them, pushing her lips onto urs, the hand firmly on ur neck now tangled into ur hair as she holds u close. u move ur lips against hers urgently, pulling at her to come closer, want radiating hotly throughout ur body. her voice plays in a loop over and over in ur head and u can feel ur panties start to stick to u uncomfortably.

she pushes u down into the mattress, towering over u, hand yanking ur hair back so ur body arches against her. u moan at the pricking sensation on ur scalp, letting the pain ease into pleasure. she spreads ur legs open with her thigh, pressing her knee against ur clothed cunt, other hand slithering up to wrap around her neck.

“is this okay?” ellie says in between kisses, lowering her weight onto u so she can grind her hips against urs. u whine loudly, nodding ur head while ur hands find purchase on the thin frame of her shoulders, digging ur nails into the freckled skin. u melt further into her hold, opening ur legs wider, bucking ur hips up to met hers rolling down, pleading for her to do something.

she breaks away from ur lips, tilting ur head to the side, to bite down the side of ur neck, littering the skin in a pretty trail of dark red and purple bruises. “what were u dreamin about? hm?” she asks, the rasp in her voice making u squeeze ur legs around her thigh, tone pulling an almost immediate answer out of u, fast enough that humiliation floods ur veins.

“u… was dreaming about u els…” u respond back, opening ur mouth as she swipes her tongue against the bottom of ur lip, whimpering when hers means urs. it’s filthy, her tongue easily overpowering u, pushing u further back into the mattress in dominance. her hand around ur throat squeezes lightly in promise and u swear u could’ve died and gone to heaven at this point. she pulls away from u again, biting ur bottom lip between her teeth, to look at u in equal parts of lust and adoration, both fascinated and satisfied by how utterly fucked out u look from just kissing.

“yea? really? i must’ve been doing a great job cuz u looked so pretty layin there moaning and whining next to me, all desperate and helpless, i almost had the mind to lend u a helping hand.” she teases, eyes glinting in a way that makes more wetness flood ur panties, her looking at u like this doing nothing but spurring u on. the thought of her watching u, listening to how desperate u were for her, knowing how much it affected her just as much as u makes ur stomach pull harshly, a thick cloud of need fogging up ur head.

“fuck, ellie… just please do something?” u beg her, feeling urself grow impatient with the need for her to touch u, wrapping ur legs around her waist, fully grinding ur cunt down on her thigh.

“i will, babe, but first,” she starts, grinding harder into ur soaked cunt, fighting back the urge to just say fuck it and have her way with u, “u gotta tell me what ur dream was about, i wanna hear u say it. go on and admit it.”

she’s taunting u now, going back and forth with u like she’s playing a game of cat and mouse, purposely dropping her voice a few octaves cuz she know how fucking needy it makes u. u have never seen ellie like this, in this headspace. eyes dark, pure dominance radiating off her with ease. sure u’ve seen a glimpse of it in whenever she’s leading a patrol, coming up with better ways to protect jackson, or even in the past when u should see her flirt occasionally whenever a new girl came into jackson, holding an air of confidence to her name. but never like this. it makes u want to be good for her, want to listen to her every command.

“about ur fingers… we were in bed like this, uh… u were fucking me with ur fingers, uh and u were edging me til i started crying…” u trail off, feeling urself fall deeper into the haze she’s put u in. it’s suspicious, how good she is at this, like she knows exactly what u want and need.

her mouth twitches up into a smirk, smugness evident on her face even up to her eyes. she’s well aware of what she’s doing to u, how much power she holds over u.

“would u like that, baby? u spread out all pretty underneath me with my fingers in ur wet cunt, fuckin’ u so hard ur only able to remember my name and how fuckin’ good i make u feel?” ellie’s voice is edging onto a growl at this point, a hand coming down to cup ur heat through ur sweatpants, eyes lighting up and lips curling further when a wanton moan leaves ur kiss swollen lips.

“please please ellie just-“ u cut off into another moan, as she rubs her fingers over ur clothed entrance, palm grinding down on ur clit. any coherent thought flies out of ur head, body focusing solely on her finally touching u where u desperately need it.

“ur so pretty when u beg. who knew u would be so obedient?” ellie whispers lowly, u almost don’t catch it when she slips her hand along the waistband, eyes flickering back up to ur face for confirmation. u nod, hard enough to make her laugh. she pushes both ur pants and underwear down, eyes trained on skin as it’s revealed inch by inch. she gasps when they’re finally off, throwing the clothes on the floor next to ur bed, her chest visibly hitching when her eyes drink in the sight of ur naked cunt. her gaze lingers for a few more seconds, tongue absentmindedly licking over her lips, her pupils dilating til only a thin ring of green is left.

“shit, ur this wet already? just from a little bit of kissing?” her finger find her was back to ur heat, cupping u fully like before and ur body lights up with pleasure at the skin to skin contact. u try to catch ur breathe as she rubs her fingers slowly over ur cunt, thumb pressing down on ur clit as two fingers slide down to ur entrance. u stop breathing for a second, waiting in impatiently for her to put them in. she pauses, just long enough for u too let out a frustrated whine, before pushing them in. the stretch makes ur head swim, lewd moans falling from ur lips as she sets a slow but steady pace, her slender fingers stuffing u full just like in ur dream.

“that’s it, pretty girl. awww look at u, does it feel good?” she cooes, green orbs trained on ur face in awe, observing as ur face scrunches up, lips pulled into a pout, eyes glassy and glazed over. ur so caught up in her fingers pistoning out of u that u barely give her an answer, forcing a wobbly “yes” with a delayed out, begging her to go faster, harder.

her fingers curl up, brushing against that spongey spot and ur spine arches almost dangerously, pleasure racking through ur body hard enough for u to see stars.

“please ! please p- please ellie !” u wail out, her fingers fucking into so hard, so good, making ur sink further into that sweet floaty headspace. u hardly notice urself start to cry, hot tears rolling down ur face as she continues her merciless pace.

“fuck ur taking we so well, doing such a good job, sweetheart.” ellie grits out, clearly just as affected as u are. she pulls out abruptly, sliding her hands under ur knees. before ur about to protest, she pins ur legs to ur chest, lowering her mouth to lick a sloppy stripe over ur cunt before pushing her fingers back into ur stretched hole, fingers pounding directly on ur g-spot.

u scream out, full on sobbing now, hands flying down to grip red brunette hair as ellie eats u out. ur so gone, only being able to focus on her fingers filling u up and her tongue lapping unforgivingly over and over over ur swollen bud. ur legs shake around her head, fingers yanking hard on the strands between ur fingers, making ellie moan in u, sending endless vibrations through ur body. u can feel urself getting close, knot winding itself tighter and tighter in the pit of ur stomach.

“ellie !” u keen, pulling her head up so u can make eye contact with her. she looks beautiful herself, pretty blush painted across her skin, eyes black with lust, lips shining ur with arousal, chest heaving like she’s run a marathon. she looks feral, fucked out, and is probably just as gone as u.

“i can feel u clenching down on my fingers, u gonna cum, baby?” her voice dripping in tenderness, hands moving up to brush the tears off ur cheeks. the gesture makes u whine harder, heart flipping, knot threatening to burst at any moment.

“yes yes please…” u lean up to meet her halfway, capturing her lips in a heated kiss, tasting the salty sweetness of urself on her tongue. she speeds up her fingers, breaking away to bite down on ur neck, sucking on a mark she left previously.

“go on, come for me, don’t hold back, be a good girl and make a mess all over me, yea?” that’s just enough to send u over the edge, ur back arches of the bed, fingers scratching down ellie’s back, unrestrained screams of her name leaving ur lips as that knot finally snaps. u cum all over her fingers, legs shaking violently as white hot pleasure shots through ur body, mind going blissfully blank when u reach ur peak.

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u don’t know how long ur out for, but when u finally come around ellie’s pulling her fingers out of u, licking them clean of ur spent. after pulling a pair of her boxers over ur bare bottom, she wraps herself around ur body, holding u close, whispering praise and reassurance in ur ear while u come to. she trails her hands lovingly over ur body, through ur hair, and over ur face, wiping the leftover tears off ur face and kisses ur forehead.

u whine out, fingers winding in the material of ur shirt, pressing urself into the crook of her neck as u come back into ur body. u both lay there for a few moments, happy to be in each other’s company. a frown pulls down on ur lips and ur pull ur head up to look at ellie, eyebrows knit in worry.

“what about u els?” u croak out, twisting the soft material of her shirt between ur fingers.

“it’s okay, baby, u can do that later. seeing u cum was more than enough for me.” she says, smiling down at u. ur heart flutters and u can’t help but think abt the question that’s been bouncing around in ur head since she first kissed u. if u didn’t ask now there would be no way of u know because ellie wasn’t too keen on talking about her feelings unless u asked first. u decide to take the leap of faith.

“ellie?”

“yes, sweetheart?”

“what does this mean? do u like me?” u ask in a small meek voice, suddenly overcome by nervousness and fear of rejection. u jus had sex with ur best friend for pete’s sake ! and u were absolutely terrified at the the thought of her not liking u back. u didn’t want to be just another girl to her, or friends with benefits or any of that bull, u wanted to be hers and hers only, after all she wouldn’t have sex with u if she didn’t think the same way, right? u try ur hardest to push down the rising feeling of anxious nausea in ur throat as u wait for her to answer ur questions.

“of course, silly! i don’t just finger fuck any ol body,” she laughs, hugging u closer to her, “besides, i don’t like anyone else but u, i haven’t since i met u.”

confusion flashes over ur features for a moment and u open ur mouth to speak before even thinking. ellie’s been hitting up girls for years, always having someone new hanging off of her every few months so for her so say this does nothing but confuses u, “but what abt all those other girls?”

“oh them, yea nothing came out of them, i never got past anything that just flirting with any of them.” ellie says, rubbing the back of her neck sheepishly. “i’m so dumb, i should’ve just told u how i felt instead of trying to pursue other ppl.”

“u are pretty dumb els.” u sigh out, biting back a giddy smile at her straightforward confession. ur still convinced ur still dreaming to some degree. only a little bit.

“hey ! that’s mean !”

“but that’s what i love about u other than ur sick guitar skills and ur ability to make good popcorn. i like u too obviously.”

“damn, what about my looks?” she smirks, eyes filled with mischief, winding an arm over ur waist.

“they’re alright i guess. i can’t have my girlfriend looking cuter than me.” u say playfully, shoving her shoulder back. her eyes widen slightly at ur choice of words before a even wider smile cracks across her face.

“don’t get cocky now, i can wipe that smirk right off ur face.” she says in a slightly threatening tone, obviously meaning more than what she’s letting on.

u raise an eyebrow at her, leaning in real close to ghost ur lips against hers teasingly, gaining the confidence u wish u had before, “i’d like to see u try.”

“ur lucky ur my girlfriend.” she whispers against ur lips before connecting them to urs for the umpteenth of the night.

a/n: this took soooo freaking long to finish y’all don’t understand ໒꒰ྀི𖦹ࡇ𖦹꒱ྀི১

[sublimecatgalaxy]

Can u do a dominic fluff please? Like i’m fine with anything I just want like gut wrenching, tooth rotting fluff LOL . I love ur writing btw!

Sure hell yeah.

"I have a question." I huff, tilting my head to look over at Dom as he turns the wheel. We had been driving for an hour now, our destination in the mountains and secluded from the rest of the world. He had been struggling writing new songs so his manager recommended that we get away for a few days and hopefully chalk up some inspiration elsewhere.

"Well since you announced it so nicely." He laughs, his eyes squinting as he peaks over at me, his fingers flexing around the steering wheel as I try to think of a way to phrase this without it coming out completely and utterly weird.

"So, we've been together for a year and a half-" I start but he cuts me off with a scoff, shaking his head teasingly.

"That's not a question-"

"Shut up." I reach over, smacking his chest as he feigns pain but his smile breaks through, my cheeks hurting from grinning. "As I was saying, we've been together for a year and a half and you've put out songs in that timeline..." I trail off, my head leaning against the seat as he looks over at me, suddenly confused as to where I'm going with this. "Are any of them about me?" I quiz, his expression changing to something more series, more soft, as he tucks his lip between his teeth, sending me a simple nod. My heart skips a beat as I sit up straighter, almost trying to look at him more clearly, like I didn't just imagine that.

"Seriously?" I squeak, his eyes rolling playfully as he reaches over to take my hand in his, lifting my knuckles to his lips.

"Are you kidding? They're like all about you." He laughs wholeheartedly but my genuine confusion is keeping me from going over song lyrics in my head. "You're gonna sit here and tell me with a straight face that you thought I wrote 'Acaí Bowl' about someone other than you?" He asks, adjusting himself in his seat as he steals glances of me.

"Well I just thought that you were pulling from experiences or something like that-"

"Do I need to read the lyrics out loud? Shit." He laughs, stopping at a red light as he finally turns to me, his eyes flickering over my face. I just pout, obviously feeling a bit dumb for not making the connection sooner. "If I was writing songs about my 'experiences' with other women, I wouldn't be a very good boyfriend now would I?" I laugh, nodding my head knowingly as he presses another simple kiss to the back of my hand. "Now I know what we're doing tonight."

"What?" I ask, watching him as he turns his attention back to the road as the car accelerates, a sly smile on his lips and he shrugs.

"We're gonna go over the songs, lyric by lyric, and I'm gonna tell you when and why I wrote them."

[obanzi]

hello! so I saw requests were open! can I get the reaction of the hashira boys when their shy s/o suddenly confesses to them? Thank u in advance

yeah mhm !! idk i just got in the mood to write this .

༄ Sudden Confession !

Summary ⤳ Hashira reacting to y/n’s sudden confession !!

TWS / Mentions ⤳ n/a

Featuring ⤳ hashira boys

Author’s Note ⤳ i had some trouble writing Uzui so forgive me :(

❥ Rengoku Kyojuro

You were Rengoku’s Tsugoku , now , it was a regular day of training . Alright so just to get some things clear .. you had a massive crush on rengoku ever since you first saw him !!

Anyways , you couldn’t hold back anymore . All you wanted was the Flame Hashira’s love . While during your break time , you just let loose without thinking twice ..

“Rengoku-san .. I know this is sudden but I like you !!”

Rengoku was caught off guard . BIG TIME — like , wtf ?? How did he not notice this .. he was redder than the devil !! Even so , rengoku answered even with his sweating face .

“I like you too Y/N - san !!”

❥ Iguro Obanai

You and Obanai were out on lunch with just finishing a mission , you both went to your favorite ramen shop !! Obanai loves the tea there while you love the ramen .

You and Obanai’s friendship was something that you both enjoyed every much and would hate for it to go somewhere else .. even if you both wanted to stay friends . The universe had different plans for you two ..

You were currently thinking about your feelings for Obanai while waiting for your ramen to arrive . Meanwhile , Obanai was deciding whether he should get black or green tea ..

Without thinking twice or even waiting for your ramen to arrive . You just spit it out .. “Iguro-San , I think .. I like you .” While covering your face with your hands .

That’s when Obanai went red , just like straight up red . It was so sudden that his mind went blank !! That lunch was a little awkward after .. but don’t worry . I’m sure things will turn out find :D

❥ Sanemi Shinazugawa

Sanemi was your best friend , you two are a chaotic duo . While sanemi thought he never caught feelings , you on the other hand have . I mean , how could you not ? He might look scary to some but you think he looks handsome !! All you wanna do his kiss his scars and tell him how much you love him .

Alright so put that aside for now , you two were doing the Hashira training . You were asked to help with pounding training !! While sanemi was scolding some of the lower rank demon slayers , you were just looking at him . Not in a weird way .. like more in a “ur cute” look .

Once he was finished , he caught you looking . “What the fuck are you looking at ?” , he was honestly a bit confused . And without any thinking .. “You , you look cute .”

Both you froze . You had just figured out what you said and got extremely embarrassed and started covering your face . Meanwhile , Sanemi was .. he didn’t know what to think . Woah you like him ? You think he looks cute ? Is he cute ? What does this mean ? I thought we were just friends ? Yeah , a lot of questions in his head right now .. 

Although once you both sort it out , maybe something will happen . Who knows ? Just gotta throw your hints luv >:)

❥ Muichiro Tokito ( Aged Up )

You were Muichiro’s Tsugoku , as much as he is forgetful he is cute !! Is what you tell yourself most of the time . Even if he could never catch onto your hints , you still love him either way .

One day , you two were taking a break . With him laying down and you still sitting up , both of you were looking up at the clouds ! While you two were looking at the lovely clouds , you couldn’t help but notice mui’s adorable face !! Trying figure out what some clouds look like .

You couldn’t help but squeal out “you’re so cute mui-Kun !!” While holding both of your red cheeks . You honestly didn’t care if he heard or not .. you knew he was going to forget anyways .

... He didn’t . There was a small tint on pink on his cheeks but barely visible ! He actually liked you too although he wasn’t so sure of his whole romance thing so he waited and kept his feelings to himself .

Although with your small confession , he had some hope . At the end of the day .. he will confront you about this <3

❥ Himejima Gyomei

Alright so your friends with Genya !! Genya sees you as a mother to him . So basically you hang around gyomei and genya a lot — after staying around the two for most of your life , you had caught feelings for the big giant !!

After a few lunches with him , this became a normal for the both of you . So it was one of those lunches today — you were talking to gyomei about the lovely flowers you walked by before you got here .

“They were such a lovely pink ! Ah , I wish I could’ve taken them with me .” Is what you said while taking a bite into your rice bowl . After a few minutes of talking , you decided maybe it was time . Yeah , sure it was sudden but .. you loved him a lot and this is what you wanted to do .

“I’m not the best at confessing but .. gyomei-San , I love you a lot !” You said laughing while giving a cheeky smile . And you swear to GOD you saw a small tear out of gyomei’s eyes . You started to panic and ask if he’s okay !!

Gyomei was okay , just surprised . Someone like you .. can love someone like him ..? Although don’t worry .. I’m sure something will work out :)

❥ Uzui Tengen

Uzui already had 3 wives but who said he can’t have 4 ? Sure you and Uzui were still talking but maybe something could go on . Anyways , you had kinda a crush on Uzui . Although you were restraining yourself since he already had 3 wives .

Even so , you get along with his 3 wives a lot !! They all like you , they also knew you had a thing for Uzui . So it was a huge win - win . Maybe something could work out ..

One day , you and the girls were talking about these cute clothes at the market . Once that conversation died down a bit .. the girls asked you something that would completely get you off guard ..

“so y/n-chan .. do you have a crush !!?” Suma would ask you while the two other girls waited for an answer . You couldn’t decide if you should tell them or not .. you had no idea how they were gonna react . What should you do ??

Just as you were about to say something else , Uzui did a sneak attack on all of you — “boo !!” All of you ( expect Makio ) all jumped . “Hey girls !! Watcha talking about ~?”

“Oh nothing !! Just talking about how much i like youuu .....” that’s when you covered your face and got really embarrassed ... have fun luv .

❥ Giyuu Tomioka

Both you and Giyuu were pretty quiet . Although that didn’t stop you for catching feelings for the Water Pillar , he was quite handsome even if most people don’t like him . He’s also a great listener :D

There were many things that you loved about him . Although you kept that to yourself .. at least you tried too . One night , both you and Giyuu were out doing a night guard .

“The moon is nice today , too bad we have to keep watch .” You said looking up at the sky , enjoying the moonlight hitting your face .

You looked back at the small town before you looked at Giyuu and smiled . Oh , how he looked so cute focusing . You couldn’t help but blush and admire him !! Although , accidentally .. you said something that could maybe change a few things .

“Ah you’re so cute Giyuu-San ! I wish I could give you kiss —” .... yeah that might have been obvious . Literally Giyuu coughed and covered his face . I think he likes you too !!

© obanzi , do not copy or steal my work . And please don’t share my work on other media platforms ! Thank you .

[kalu-luwa]

ever in your favor pt. 2

a.k.a a continuation of this series, inspiration from @tunabesimpin‘s hunger games event,  featuring sasha (@simpingseafood's oc) and kyuu (@moomoomooing's oc)

i'm very sorry if i got their characters wrong! please tell me so i can fix it ;;

also, please tell me if you don't want to get tagged!

tw/cw: implied death, bullying rip, OOC for OCs and canon (sorry ;;), light gore (mentions of blood and wounds), violence, swearing, mentions of alcohol, unreleased OCs, i'll add more as i go along

(under the cut for dash length)

“What if they make us fight each other? What then?”

“Ever heard of Katniss and Peeta?”

-

Their last meal before the bloodshed begins. Their last meal, and it’s the best thing they’ve ever had in their life. Rich soups and broths, roasted animals, seafood, the sweetest breads, cheeses, fruits and nuts, and barrels upon barrels of alcohol and spirits littered the hall as the tributes helped themselves to whatever they could get their hands on. Now was the perfect time to stock up on carbs, but Neph didn’t feel like eating much.

“What’s got you so blue, Neph?” Sasha called out to them, his shoes clacking noisily on the polished floor, “We’re not gonna have this until next week. Eat up, you look like a twig!”

Despite his attempts to cheer them up, their stomach churned at his words. He was implying that this was the last time they’d eat like this, not unless they survived. If they survived. “Sorry Mr. Sasha, I don’t feel too good tonight.”

“Don’t be so formal with me, Neph!” Sasha only chuckled, a hand on their shoulder nudging them towards the buffet tables, "Live a little. We'll be fine, trust me."

It… it wouldn’t hurt to trust him, would it?

“Then could you help me get some soup, please?” The fisher laughed nervously, “I can’t distinguish between… well, anything.”

“Aw, shrimpy can’t see?” Another voice piped up, slurred and elongated as if the speaker was drunk. (That… may be a possibility.) “Haha, how will you win the game if you can’t see?”

“Fufu, how interesting,” Yet another voice entered the conversation. “I would have thought District 4 sent out one of their career tributes instead. I wonder what game they’re trying to play.”

“Hah, they look so fragile, like a doll. Their chances of winning are so slim, it’s even worse than getting a UR in a 10-pull.” A whisper caught their attention from the far back, the crackling of fire accompanying the voice.

God, there were too many people here.

“Hey, hey, knock it off,” Sasha leered, handing Neph a warm bowl, “You don’t know what they’re capable of. Besides,” a taunting undertone coated his next words, “The people love a good underdog story, don’t they?”

“As if they could possibly win,” the lion man from earlier spoke up, his sentences punctuated by the occasional gulp. He was eating something, probably one of the roasted animals. “All skin and bones, no magic of their own, blind as hell… they’re practically useless. Such easy prey, too.”

“What do you know, Leona?” Oh, so that was the sandman’s name. “Come on, Neph. Let’s get away from here.”

“Be careful, little shrimpies! You’re playing with the big boys now, ahahaha!~”

-

“You didn’t have to do that, y’know,” Nephtali sighed, sipping the last of the soup as they enjoyed the tranquility of the night. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m grateful you did, but it was unnecessary."

“What do you mean?”

“We’ve gotten a lot of eyes on us now, and having bad relations with the rest of the tributes is a death sentence.”

"It doesn't matter. I won't let anyone disrespect my friend." At this, the bowl slipped from Neph's hands, shattering on the concrete.

"Friend? You've only met me 3 days ago!" Wasn't that too fast for a friendship to progress?

Sasha let out a non-committal hum. "I've made friends with people who I've known for… like, 2 hours."

"And besides," he turned to the fisher, "Why is it so bad to call you my friend?"

Because, if your plan doesn't work, we'll have to kill each other. Because, if your plan fails, only one of us will make it out of here alive- if we're even alive for that long. Because, when push comes to shove, friendship won't matter and we'll be wrong about each other.

Because I'm scared you'll leave me, is what Neph wanted to say.

Instead, they sighed, a wobbly smile painting their lips, "Okay, you win."

-

How did it come to this?

Not even a day in, and they've already lost 'sight' of Sasha. Amidst the mad scramble, they had let go of his sleeve. There were people coming straight at them, shouting and laughing, projectiles thrown at them and weapons aimed at their heads and hearts. Adrenaline rushed through their veins as they ran from the Cornucopia.

You can scavenge for other stuff later, they mumbled to themself, right now, your main priority is shaking these bastards off your trail.

Oh, and finding Sasha.

The whooping and hollering grew quieter the further they ran, legs buckling under the pressure. The adrenaline rush was wearing off, the aftermath leaving them weak and trembling. Where the hell were they? Their hands floundered around in front of them, searching for anything to latch on. A tree, about an arm's length away. A few ferns and bushes, right next to them. A fallen log near their right foot, probably too heavy to use as a weapon. So far, so good.

Click. Click. The echo came back a few seconds later. They were near somewhere spacious, probably in front of a clearing. Backtrack a bit, just so they're not too close. Click. Click. The treetops stretched far above them, but there wasn't much coverage. Stay close to the trees, crouch down a little.

Click. Click… Click. Someone was coming this way.

Shit!

-

Wiping blood from the corner of their mouth, Nephtali sighed. The other person, who they came to know as 'Cater', was busy searching for supplies. But the way he carried himself, the way he spoke so fearlessly and light-heartedly… it left a bad taste in Neph's mouth. Like he was hiding something, or knew something they didn't. It didn't matter now, he left after 5 death threats, a considerable beating with a stick, and a small chase to the other side of the clearing.

Goddamnit, where was Sasha?

Their breaths came out staggered and grating, scraping their lungs every time they inhaled. Fuck, they really weren’t cut out for this. The problem is gone now, so at least there’s that. Sitting down on the cold forest floor, they took this time to rest and recuperate. There’s no point in looking for someone when you’re on your last legs.

“I swear, I’m not gonna make it through the night,” they laughed, a lone tear rolling down their cheek. “Semyon, please, take care of Marnya and the others for me.”

-

It turns out that looking for someone was quite easy. Never mind about searching for hours until the night comes, or listening for their voice amongst the rustle of leaves or the coronachs of the birds, or walking basically all the time until your feet are bleeding and your hands are cut. No, that wasn’t necessary.

When their name is called out and the cannon is fired in their honor, it turns out that finding someone is really not that hard.

“Fuck you and your stupid ‘friendship’,” Their grip on their hair tightened, curling further into themself as their throat closed up. “You’re such a liar. You promised we’d stay together until the end.”

“I hate you, I hate you so much.” No, they didn’t mean that. They didn’t, they didn’t. “I wish I never met you.”

-

“Hey,” a voice startled them out of nowhere, “Are you ok?”

Oh god, not another person.

“I-I’m not gonna do anything, I promise.” Yeah, right. As if. The last time someone said that, someone died.

Neph huffed, leaning further into the tree. “Go away. Leave me alone.”

“Look, I mean you no harm. I got separated from my friend, and I just want to stay somewhere relatively safe. Just for the night.” The voice came closer, practically kneeling in front of them.

“I said go away!” Neph kicked frantically at the space in front of them, scrambling away from whoever dared to intrude their space.

“Okay, fine, fine! I’ll just stay on the other side of the tree. Happy?” The mystery person grumbled, a sharp edge to their tone.

The undergrowth crackled as the person left their side. The air was cold, but without the biting frost that usually accompanied it. The occasional call of an owl resonated into the night. It would’ve been a pleasant evening if it weren’t for the circumstances surrounding it.

Neph just wanted to go home.