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silencesscreams · 2 years ago

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james potter x reader

“inescapable, im not even gonna try, and if i get burned, at least we were electrified.”

a/n: maybe (just maybe) this was inspired by dress - taylor swift 🫡 also, ive had this in mind for AGES now, pls tell me about any grammar mistakes, english isn’t my first language!! also, i made up some characters just to have something to fit into the story pls dont mind that

warnings and tags: afab!reader, angstyish if you squint, uncomfortableness??, oh my god the tension, intimate and touchy relationship between friends, james mentions other girls blablabla, kissing, stitches, open wounds, falling, body shots, hickies, slighttt choking, oral sex (f receiving), praise, degradation???????? penetration, unprotected, v soft ending, use of y/n a couple of times, slow burn?? words words words. (god how i love james potter). james is a player !! r is in the marauders group, r is v close with lily, like two years after finishing hogwarts, marauders working together on the orderrrr

it started on your third year.

you were seated with a redhead named lily in potions, she was sweet. she was friends with boys mostly, so when you started getting close she was happy to have you as a friend.

on your first trip to hogsmeade, she came a long with you and brought four boys along with her; remus, sirius, peter and james.

james potter caught your eye as soon as you saw him for the first time, he was laughing to something sirius had said, and you swore that was the sweetest sound you had ever heard.

you bonded over the same taste in candy at honeydukes, music, books and enjoying the same sorts of jokes. not much longer, you could consider him one of your best friends.

after a while, you found out james was touchy, at least he was with you. he would play with your hands when he was bored, cracking your knuckles for you.

he’d always listen about all the gossip and talk shit on mutually hated people. lily was happy you got along, and most of her girl friends and guy friends were also your friends now, which made you incredibly happy to have found yourself in a group like that. you were happy about how a great friend james was, he was so nice to you.

well, until your sixth year. that was when james started getting girls, suddenly, over the summer, everyone started to drool over him. at first, it didn’t even bother you that much, sure, you bawled your eyes out when he skipped your usual outing in hogsmeade to go on some stupid date with some stupid girl, but it didn’t even bother you that much, did it? you dont know, but it started really to bother you at some point, sure, no one else was caring about it like you were, but maybe no one else was around him like you were. maybe no one else knew him like you did, at some points you even asked yourself if you really knew him after all those years. you even spent christmas with him once, how could you not know him? maybe you only knew what he wanted you to see. god, you hated this feeling.

around october it was really pissing you off. he barely hung out with you anymore, of course you always saw him in groups, but you liked being alone with him listening to music or doing nothing at all. james was sweet to be around. he was caring, and you liked his smell. the way his arm would always be around your shoulder.

but in november, what really pushed you over the edge, was him showing up to dinner with his neck filled with hickeys, really showing them off. he sat down next to you, as sirius and remus both eyed him, pretending they weren’t seeing shit, but they would probably joke around about it when you and the girls weren’t around. and that was it for you. you got up, got your books and left, you couldn’t stand to do this on that day. not when your clothes didn’t sit right, not when you didn’t feel clean, not when your hair was not staying how you wanted it to stay. not when you figured out you might be in love with your best friend.

“where you going?” james asked as soon as you got up, you ignored him and just started walking. your eyes just might’ve started to water and god you needed to go somewhere you could be alone.

so you found yourself in the library, sat next to the window, thinking about how you were going to explain storming off like that to your friends, and worst, to james. all of it was so fucking stressing.

“hey.” you heard someone whisper, and so you quickly dry your cheeks with your sleeves, turning around to face james.

“hi.” you whisper back, he signals to the chair next to you, asking if its taken. you shake your head in response, he smiles and sits down.

“what’s going on?” he asks, staring at you with his brows furrowed.

“don’t worry about it, you can leave. i know you have a date with that ravenclaw girl, i’m just upset. its nothing.”

“you really think i care about her?” he asks, rolling his eyes. “you’ve been quite upset these days, haven’t you?”

“yeah, i guess, don’t worry, really. you should go and have your fun.” you reply, smiling empathetically.

“i dont wanna go.” he answers quickly, he looks around, trying to find something to say. and then he sees your redish eyes.

“oh y/n, com’ere” he gets up, opening his arms, you roll your eyes playfully, getting up and hugging him. you dont know why but his hugs always made you feel better. it was like he took all of the sadness from you and just threw it out. he was wearing a new perfume. he smelled like 2 in one shampoo and lavender soap.

“you can go to your date, i’m fine. i swear.” you say, still hugging him.

“i dont wanna go. i wanna be here with you, that okay? plus, i need to catch up on history of magic.” he said, sweetly kissing the stop of your head, and afterwards, pressing his chin on top of it. and you didnt know if it was the moment or something else, but that was when you knew.

when you were sure of it all. when you needed to tell someone else or you’d explode.

“lily, i need to tell you something but you need to promise me this stays just between us. really.” you whisper as she takes a sip of her butterbeer.

“what’d you do?”

“i didn’t do shit. listen, don’t judge me, alright?” you reply, frustrated. she nods a yes. “i think i might be very into james and i have no idea how to deal with it.” you blurt out, staring at your own cup, too nervous to look at her.

“oh, i already knew that.” she answers.

“no you didn’t!” you whisper-shout at her

“i mean, it was a very firm theory. i just know you and the way you get silly around him and his dates sort of made me sure of it.” she smiles.

“god. im so stupid” you whisper, facepalming yourself.

“no you’re not. you should see the way he looks at you.” she says, grinning at how red your face is.

“lily, he’s had like, 20 girlfriends this past year, he’s not into me.” you answer, rolling you eyes.

“alright then.” she said, irony taking over her voice.

“im serious!” you reply, and she nods, still ironically.

for the rest of his 6th year, james didnt have any girlfriends. and on his 7th he had a few flings, but so did you.

“i just don’t get why you’re going out with this asshole!” james said while you walked with him to transfiguration class.

“he’s not like that, james, just give him a chance.” you smile at his horrified look to your comment.

“corrigan almost made me fall off my broom once, he actually is like that, sorry sweetheart.” he emphasized the part where he says corrigan is like that.

“james, we’re not getting married, its just a date.”

“a fourth date.”

“come on, he’s fun.”

“y/n, if you wanted fun you should be dating me.” you roll your eyes at that. “where’s he even taking you anyway?”

“madam puddifoot’s, i think” you answer, knowing exactly what was about to go on.

“oh, in his dreams. he’s gonna try to bang you i just know it.”

“at a tea shop?” you laugh.

“oh please, don’t tell me you’ll let that asshole suck your face.”

“i dont talk about who sucks YOUR face. because just let me add that this gale girl you’re going out with will probably give you a disease.” james laughs at that. “im serious! shes sick all the time, every time i see her shes coughing and sniffing and all of that.”

“that reminds me i gotta break up with her.” he sighs.

“nooo, why? i thought things were going well”

“nah, we’re just not good together.”

“maybe because every time you went out with her you used it as an excuse to spy on me and corrigan.”

“just trying to protect my closest friend. thats all” he smiles, winking at you and you swear you can melt into a puddle right there.

“shut up, you’re just doing this because you hate him.”

“im serious, darling. he IS an asshole.”

“i guess i’ll just have to figure it out myself.” you wink back at him.

“oh would you just look at that.” james whispered, looking through the window at mrs. puddifoots door.

he could ser how corrigans face was close to yours and how suddenly he kissed you, one hand on your upper thigh and the other on the back of your neck.

“is that jealousy im sensing, prongs?” sirius laughed.

“n-no! its just disgusting, he’s a prick” james was suddenly defensive.

“y/n/n seems to like him though” remus commented.

“shut up.” james said, still watching how corrigan was gripping onto you. ‘god, i hate him so much’ he thought to himself.

and that went on until you and corrigan broke up. he did end up making james fall off his broom, he had to get 20 stitches, and you cried about it. as soon as james hit the grass you were in the field, it wasn’t even a real match, just practice. you took him to the infirmary, you even held his hand.

“its just a few stitches, don’t worry about it.” he said, as the nurse started to clean the wound.

“20 is definitely not a few, just let me stay here.”

“she’s right” the nurse added, she rubbed alcohol onto the cut and james hissed.

“told you he was an asshole, hun”

“watch your mouth, mr potter” she added as he groaned again.

after you were finished with school, most of your friends went to work at the order of the phoenix, you had a part time job as a baratender but also participated in the order. james had been trying to convince you to quit the job, specially because your ex was the manager (even though he wouldn’t admit it).

“james!” you shouted, laying down at the couch in the orders house.

“what?!” he screamed back from the kitchen, he was making those god awful scrambled eggs you said you loved because he made them with such care you were sorry for his cooking skills.

“you’re taking anyone to sirius’s birthday tonight?” you ask, hoping to god he’d say no.

“no, mia and i broke up last month, remember?”

“of course i remember!” you were all smiley about it, you could squeal if he wasn’t there. even if it was silly, you were anxious to ask lily to come over and she’d help you pick out your outfit.

you both ended up deciding on a black dress she was willing to lend you. being so excited for something as casual as a friends birthday, was a bit stupid of you, that you could admit. but you couldn’t take your mind off of james now, sure it had been that way for like four years now, but he still was your best friend and you couldn’t do much about it. what was even worse was that his hugs, his voice, his smell, was all so addictive to you. and you tried, you really did, you just couldn’t.

when you got to the party at the order, you were a like two hours late, you got held back because of work and you still needed to get ready, but you somehow made it before they sung happy birthday. you wished sirius a happy birthday, giving him his gift and a tight hug. even though you weren’t close, he was still one of the most present people in your life, and you loved that about him, and so before you could even ask, he said:

“james is in the bathroom right now, but believe me, he’s been waiting for you all night though.” you smiled.

“thank you sirius, but i have other friends took, you know?” you said.

“he’ll love the dress” he whispered, and started walking away, you knew why. him and lily have been trying to get you and james together for ages now, and so you knew that when he just walked away like that, james was coming near, probably to talk to you.

“hey” you heard, and so you turned around to face him, and honestly, he looked great. he was wearing those jeans you liked and a shirt you complimented once.

“hi” you looked at him, smiling.

“you look amazing” he said, you felt your blood rush.

“thank you, i really like that shirt.” you felt the need to say something back.

“really?” he was just teasing you at this point.

“really.” and you liked to tease him back.

“y/n! finally, come on, we’re taking body shots” said lily, pulling you with her, and james came along.

everyone was there, laughing having fun. it was all super sweet, like you were in school again.

well, that was until sirius decided he’d make you regret you were ever born.

“PRONGS!” he shouted, as james was staring at him from a safe distance “COME ON LETS JOIN THE GAME, ITS YOUR TURN!”

“i’m not so sure about that, i feel like its sort of y/n’s turn, right?” james smirked to you, you glared at him. god, you didn’t know if you wanted to kiss him or kill him.

“ah james, you know how they say, gentlemen’s first? i believe that’s the phrase” you found yourself very idiotic in that place.

“i’m not drinking tonight though” james winked, you were trying to get yourself out of the situation, though it only seemed to get worse.

“perfect way to solve it, hear me out, y/n takes one off of james, problem solved!” sirius didn’t seem to have any common sense when he was drunk.

“good idea sirius!” said lily loudly through the music, and so you glared at her. this was definitely going to be the lowest point of your year, being sure james would say no, you looked over to him and he just decided to say

“fine by me” and just like that the shirt you liked too much was thrown on the counter.

“oh, uhm, okay then” you felt hot and red and you were sure that was exactly how you looked and it did not feel good. you were hoping the lighting would mask i, until james said “no need to be nervous, princess” and somehow that made you even more nervous.

“you know how this works right? lick, shoot, suck?” james asked, and so you nodded a yes, staring at the ceiling. he slipped a lime wedge into his mouth, and so you begging for this torture to end because you already felt so wet it was scary.

his tongue fell upon the rind, and so he could taste the citric flavor as you sprinkled salt onto his skin, from his navel to his waistband. he felt himself blush but decided to just ignore it and try to focus on something else.

and so it begins, you didn’t know it, but maybe james was more nervous about that than you. he was begging to the universe, spirits, everything he could, to not get hard on that moment you leaned over him, your warm tongue sticking out and licking a stripe up the salt. he tried his best to suppress a groan, you smiled, nervously, as you took the shot from his stomach, he could hear sirius saying something loudly, lily screaming and remus’s laugh. and he just saw you.

leaning towards his face, you looked at him with your ‘i’m so sorry oh my god’ look, your lips falling and plucking the lime from his mouth, but when you were going to pull back, your lips touched around the wedge and you felt your whole body ignite as your lips brushed against his.

but as quick as you tasted him, as quick it was gone.

james quickly got up and fixed himself, putting his shirt back on.

“good job” he didnt know what else to say and just high-fived you. you smile confused.

“thanks i guess” you say, as lily pulls you to the side to discuss what happened right in front of her and wasnt just actually one of your dreams.

around three hours later the party ended, and james did actually drink, once most people were hone and you were headed to the guest room you felt a hand pulling you by your dress, holding on to the silky fabric. turning around you found yourself very up close to james potter.

“hi” you whispered.

“hi” he said lowly.

“is everything okay?” you asked, his breath smelling like mint and lemons.

“yeah” he answered, still staring “can i crash with you? ‘dont wanna go home” you nodded a yes, and suddenly his hand was on the back of your neck.

“i’m about to do something so stupid.” he whispered.

“so am i.” you answered, your eyes not really knowing where to focus, his eyes, his lips, his neck, his mouth.

“good.” he nodded, and suddenly his lips were brushing over yours, your eyes started to close and then there it was.

your lips met, softly completing one another, which involved a pulling back and crashing. his lips strong against yours, and then his tongue was brushing over your lips, and so you opened your mouth and god, you dont know for how long you waited. his hands now roaming your body, you felt the heat of his body, and he pulls back.

“youre so fucking pretty” he blurted out, going back to the kiss. his hands now on your lower back, you pull him towards the guest room.

and then you were both sat on the bed, your heels off and his shoes too. your lips still attached, more and more eager by the second, and now his lips were on your neck, teasing you, as his right grabbed onto your upper thigh and your dress was riding up.

he pulled away to take off his shirt, you just stared at him, having no idea what to say next.

“hey” he was so close.

“hi”

“you wanna do this? because if you don’t that’s fine by me, really, we can just forget it and pretend we were both really drunk” he started trailing off.

“no. i want you, really, i do” you were trying not to look at him because that would make you even more nervous. just like that, his lips were back on yours, his hand on your waist, laying you down on the bed, your head on the pillow as he unzipped your dress, he was back to working on your neck, pressing kisses and nipping at it as he started to pull down your dress, his knee right between your legs, he was so so close to where you needed him.

you felt his cold hand reach for your breast, his lips trailing down to your chest, starting to suck on one nipple as his hand stimulated the other. you couldn’t help but just run your hands through his hair as you let moans escape through your mouth.

“james” you whined, as he left a trail of kissed from you chest to your inner thighs.

“yeah princess?” he looked up at you with doe eyes, right between your parted legs.

“please” you whispered.

“i cant hear you, what’s that?” he teased.

“please, i need you.” he smirked at that, pressing a kiss to the damp spot on your lace panties, your body now electrified because of the gesture.

“can i take these off?”he asked, his thumb playing with the fabric as you nod, he smiles as he pulls them down your legs. he’s using his hands to part your thighs. you can feel his breathing over your clit, he watches you as he places his thumb pad over your clit, rubbing it in slow circles and you let out a moan. his arm coming up, resting across your stomach.

embarrassment quickly turns into pleasure as he starts to kitten lick your clit.

his lips now attached as you threaded your hands into his hai, tugging and making james grunt. he’s slipping in a finger and you start to whimper.

“that feels good?” he asks, pulling his mouth off of you, you nod.

“yes, please…" he’s smiling lightly at that.

“what is it, huh? can you take another? is that it?” he teasingly asks, you whisper a yes. he watched his fingers as they slipped into you, he lets out a low groan. his fingers moving quicker as the feeling in your abdomen got stronger. his lips attach again to you clit and you whimper at the feeling. he’s flicking his tongue and his fingers are hitting the perfect spot.

“james”you whisper, he looks up at you, his fingers still going at it. “i need you now, i’m serious.”you blurt out, his fingers leave you, making you feel empty, his thumb rubs your clit as he goes up to kiss you, you’re able to taste yourself on his mouth. you moan into the kiss as he rubs you clit. his hands leave you, he starts to take off his pants, your heart races as he unbuckles his belt.

he reaches up to pin your knees up to your chest, you can feel the bulge on his underwear as he goes up to kiss you harshly. god, he did feel big.

“you sure about it?”he asks one more time.

“yes”you quickly answer.

“good girl.” you feel your soul leave your body because of the praise. he takes a moment to palm himself through the boxers,

“fuck, need you so bad” he whispers. you moan as his pulls himself out of his boxers, his erection hitting up against his stomach. he runs his hand up and down the shaft, you can feel his tip up against you.

“shit”you whisper,

“gonna be a good girl?” he’s lining himself up against you.

“yes, please, i will” you quickly answer, giving in because of how needy you were. he presses himself closer to you, stretching you around him.

“of course you are.”he says lowly, “tell me if you want me to stop, okay?”he says, and you nod. he pushes himself into you just in one stroke, the sudden stretch makes you moan breathlessly. he groans into the crook of your neck, biting down on a soft spot. “still so tight. you feel so good, princess” he praises, and wastes no time and starts to move, shallowly rolling his hips up to you. he kisses your neck as you moan.

“oh my god”you whimper. he’s thrusting harder now, starting to pick up a pace. you moan as he trusts forward, filling you up so well. you were starting to adjust to his size. your hands were back on his hair, holding on to it for dear life.

"fuck, james, harder please." he cocks an eyebrow, then pulls out to the tip, you whine at the loss,

"you asked for it, alright?” he thrusts forward roughly, filling you up with his cock, you feel him even deeper this time, the press of him against your walls making you whine louder as he thrusted even harder,

"can you take this, hun?" he fucks into you rapidly, mocking you, pushing you against the headboard, "you said you wanted it harder, didnt you?" your cheeks start to burn up. “you feel so fucking good” he groaned, the heat in your stomach building up again. you were blabbing incoherent phrases, all similar to ‘fuck please’ and ‘holy shit, oh my god james’. he’s filling you up perfectly and your walls start to tighten against him.

the sound of the slap of skin fills up the room, the base of him stimulating your clit along with his thumb, his right hand reaches up to your neck, squeezing lightly. he can tell youre close, the way your hips started to buck up, grinding needily. you yelp as he throws your legs over his shoulders, fucking you even deeper and hitting your g-spot.

“need it so bad, please” you whimper and he hums at that.

“need what?” he’s back to teasing again.

“i need to cum, please.”he’s fucking into you faster and harder than before. you clamped around him desperately, your high building up. he felt it, his hand pinching your clit as you moan in pleasure. his thrusts only getting harsher along with your whining. you just couldn’t hold it in anymore.

“you can cum princess, don’t worry” his thumb rolls on your clit faster, just like his thrusts. you came with a cry of his name, walls clenched around him as you gripped the back of his neck. seeing you, head thrown back in ecstasy, in pleasure as you cry out his name has him groaning, head dropped into the crook of your neck as his thrusts get faster and sharper, the overstimulation of it drawing out high keening noises from your throat, his cock nudging against your cervix as he spills inside of you.

"fuck, so good for me, princess," he kisses your shoulder, "such a good girl," he murmurs.

he pulls out slowly, putting himself back in his boxers, and lays you down when you mumble that you're too sore to sit up. he grins at that and you shove him, "what-? i'm just proud of myself that's all."

“you’re an idiot, you know that, right?” you tease him.

“you have no idea. i’ve loved you since i was seventeen.” he smiles, a bit nervous with his confession. and you pull him into a kiss.

“i’ve been in love with you since the first time i saw you” you whisper, and he lays down next to you, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head.

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suzar · 1 year ago

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maddy perez x fem!reader

Maddy x fem!reader who wants to do everything she can to make her girlfriend's day special.

Y/n loved her girlfriend, it wasn't a surprise to anyone around them. She loved how Maddy carried herself with confidence and a smile that could make anyone fall in love with her. She was like a drug to anyone near her.

In return, Maddy loved y/n. At first y/n was shy, a little closer in. That's what she loved about her girlfriend. They balanced each other. Maddy could be crazy, but at the end of the day it would be y/n who'd calm her down and laugh with her. Y/n teached how to properly love after someone like Nate, she never raised her voice at Maddy or hurt her. Maddy loved how sweet y/n was.

When Maddy was done fighting with Cassie in the bathroom after the play, they talked things out. Of course, Maddy still didn't trust Cassie fully, but their friendship continued. Both girls knew that Cassie loved being loved, and when someone like Nate sees an entrance to a miserable girl's life, he'll take it in a heart beat. Maddy forgave her, and Cassie was forever grateful.

Y/n's pov

I watched as Cassie and Lexi were putting candles to Maddy's cake, making sure every single candle were put to the right place. I started to feel nervous as i looked at the time, i knew Maddy would be here soon. The thought of Maddy gave me butterflies, this day needed to be special.

While deep in thought, i got scared by someone hugging me from behind.

"Hey y/n! this party looks sick" said familiar voice of Kat, that made me feel more at ease.

"You scared the hell of me, never do that again" I giggled, but continued: "Thank you. I need everything to be perfect."

As i looked at Kat, i saw Rue and her girlfriend Jules together, hand in hand. They we're a cute pair, but me and Maddy definetly take the win as our friend group's best couple. Everyone knew that... right?

"Guys, seriously don't ruin this night for Y/n, it definetly needs to be perfect!" said a voice from kitchen that i recognized to be Lexi.

Lexi was my best friend, of course she was. She was an observer like me, a shy observer. Something that im grateful for is how our friend group brings me and Lexi out of our shell.

Soon, Maddy came. She had on the most beautiful outfit of a pink shiny dress and her eyes were jeweled with blue and pink tones. Every color suited on her, she looked amazing on everything.

"Hey babe, i missed you!" She says behind her adorable, yet sexy smiles. She comes over to me, carrying herself like she's the owner of the world, and oh how beautiful she looks. She grabs my waist, brings me closer to her and presses our lips together.

Our moment was definetly too short, since our friends were already feeling tired of the pda.

"Come on! didn't you miss us??" was a sentence i heard by Rue, while everyone else were laughing.

We had the best time, all seven of us.

Soon, everyone went home and i had two more presents to give.

As she was kissing my lips, grabbing my hips and waist, making sure i was close enough to her i finally said between kisses:

"Love, i have something for you". I said.

She stopped, but with a small cute pout. She smiled soon though. Maddy knew i always gave her special gifts. I got up from my bed, walked over to my dresser where i grabbed a small jewelry box.

"Here, babe". I said as i was walking back to the bed, already wearing comfy pyjamas like she was. She looked up at me in awe.

"You really didn't have to, you know? I got everything i can imagine." Her voice sounds like angels singing. I would never get enough of it.

"I know, but i love you so much." I told her, giving her the gift box.

"I love you too babe," was something she answered while she opened the jewelry box while smiling like a kid.

As she opened the gift, There was a small necklace with a heart shaped locker, our initials craved in it.

"I love this so much, thank you." She looked so happy. I was happy, everything went perfectly.

I helped her to put the necklace on, as i was behind her i gave her neck few pecks, moving towards her shoulder. I made sure to kiss every single inch of her. She hummed in pleasure, I had one last to gift to give her. She turned around as i whispered,

"Take me, im your last gift my love."

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English definetly isn't my first language, and i wrote this in one sitting. I'm sorry, if i made silly mistakes. <3

#maddy perez #euphoria #maddy perez x reader #maddy perez x you #maddy perez x y/n #wlw #fluff #euphoria x reader #euphoria x female reader #maddy perez x fem!reader

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cryrovo · 9 months ago

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Hello again :) im the anon with idea for a request. What I had in mind was something a bit angsty with a *happy ending, of course, along the lines of reader who is pregnant and something happens to her that she gets hurt/injured and Gojo flips out. Nothing tooooo bad happens to the resder but she needs apecial care or extra attention after. Thank you again for accepting this a giving it a try💙💙💙 you are the best and can't wait to read whatever you put out next🤗🥺

“Toru im fine, really” it’s a phrase you catch yourself repeating too often as of late. But oh, you don’t think he actually believes you. Because every step you take, he’d be there, and in a way, he can’t bring himself to relax.

“I know, baby girl. I know,” he’d reassure, but do anything but leave you alone. And he’s got a nerve to call you ‘baby girl’ again, as if you were helpless. Well, in his eyes, you are.

You’ve got him kneeling at 7a.m to help you put on a pair of tights, gently rolling them up your calves, your heel resting on his thigh as he kisses your own, kneading your plump flesh while pulling the waist band over your overflowing belly until it’s safely secured in its place.

“I’m gonna crush you” you scoffed silently, masking your worry under a layer of annoyance as your brows furrow at his act of care.

“Nah” He actually enjoys it and you don’t know why, your weight must be heavy as you lean your whole body with your hands on his shoulders, but it’s never a problem “I’m the strongest, don’t you know it by now, pretty thing?”

Toothy grin send your way, so cocky it makes you roll your eyes. Sure, he is.

Getting ready to work is hard, especially 8 months pregnant. You could easily stop working, you should, but you never want to. It both worries and amuses Satoru to no end “are you sure you’ll be able to handle today?” asking almost sickeningly sweet, your husband couldn’t help himself from making sure, just one more time.

It makes your nose twitch in annoyance, brows scrunched as you let out a frustrated sigh “Yes, thank you very much” your response is nothing short of sarcastic but that didn’t do much to deter him from worrying “and I mean, I’ve been handling you, a literal man child since forever, so I think I’m fine dealing with a bunch of teenagers for a day”

He knows you're capable, but he's also aware of the newfound boundaries your pregnant body can't deal with. You're creating another life and in all of this he's got to be the one reminding you to take it easy.

Smirking, he continued adjusting your tights up, pausing for a brief moment to let the baby kick his hand. He loves your spunkiness, your determination. It reminds him of your high school days when you'd fight hell and back to prove your worth.

"I learned my lesson,” he replied lightly, that teasing glint back in his eyes, throwing a playful glance towards you before standing up, helping you find some stability. "You're damn stubborn, but that’s part of your charm I suppose."

You let him capture your lips in a soft kiss, thumbs absently rubbing circles on your cheeks, a gentle reassurance and encouragement etched in his gaze "just try to take it easy today. If possible, give me updates in between for a good measure, alright?”

Your gaze narrowed on his, but the corners of your mouth twitched up into a small smirk. With his help, you stood up straight and tall, teeth clicking together as you adjusted your clothing one last time.

"I can't promise anything” The warning is lighthearted, your palm patting his cheek before picking up your bag ready to leave, so there’s no more talking about it.

As you head out, his arms naturally circle around your waist, supporting your heavy body with an ease that only he can manage. A cute grunt escaped him, but his smile never falteres. “Well then,”

"You're gonna be late if we don't hurry," he mumbled against your ear, gently tugging the shirt to make sure everything was even.

"And when you’re at it,” Satoru said once you were hopping into the car, straightening up and gazing down at you, hands resting on your belly, caressing it gently, "don’t make me regret sending you off alone."

He really hopes you won’t. Your husband, always the busy, had a lot to do throughout the day, and you knew so.

Although frustrated he couldn’t accompany you to school every single day, it was something he had to make peace with.

In the end, he needed to accept that he couldn't hold you back. But that didn't mean he'd stop worrying about you.

In the breaks, Satoru caught himself checking his phone frequently, waiting for a buzz with a text from you. A small smile graced his lips, a bubble of joy filling his chest as he read the message: "Tea is good," along with a photo of a fancy cup

It was not much, just a small digit of information, but it helped ease his mind for a while. At least until he got not as pleasant phone call from Shoko, making him cut short his mission and rush back asap.

He could recall only glimpse of it. Accident. Infirmary. You.

He shouldn’t have let you go there. He fucking shouldn’t. Guilt eats at him with each step, heavy and ground, echoing through the small corridor. Anxiety chips at his sanity, bubbling along with frustration and worry; a mix of emotions Satoru isn’t good at surpassing.

The last time he’d seen you was at home, and he curses himself out for not making you stay, when you quite clearly shouldn’t even be near this damn building.

Satoru isn’t angry often, but when he is it’s undoubtedly a scary experience, and everyone knows so. He’s aware he’s projecting now, panicking and probably overreacting but how could he not?

You’re his wife, his love, the mother of his unborn child. Of course he’s crazy about your safety.

Hurried steps carried him closer to the three students sitting on the bench, all looking up the moment they heard him approach. Yuji was the first one to try and talk, but quite clearly, his teacher had none of it. “Sensei-“

“Silence.”Satoru glared at the trio, his eyes sharp and cold, demanding obedience through voice and sheer presence.

Finding his breath trembling with anger, a rarely shown emotion from him, he crouched in front of them, and even with eyes covered his frustration was palpable. "Didn’t I clearly say to keep an eye on her?"

Accepting nods from each of the first year's with their heads hung low in shame was still not enough to calm Satoru down "so why the hell didn't you?" he bellowed, snapping their heads up, the guilt in their eyes doing little to placate him.

"We thought she could handle herself” Megumi stuttered out, his voice barely above a whisper. It truly was a misfortune, if that makes it any better, and in this case it doesn't seem important; you are, and the thought of anything happening to you, unacceptable.

Satoru's eyes narrowed, taking in their pouty faces, looking like they had just seen a ghost. "You thought wrong" he spat, standing back up immediately, taking a step back.

"Whose idea was it?" his chest heaved, each breath an effort as he tried to calm his nerves, pushing his palms into fists. His hands trembled as if all of his anger and frustration were physically manifesting as is fearing the answer, although knowing well enough whose idea it was. He couldn’t even be mad at the kids for long, he firsthand experienced how stubborn you can be.

Surprisingly, all three stayed silent accept for murmurs of ‘we’re sorry’, not daring to look up and acknowledge his question. Still, by the looks they were sending one another, he by now figured it must have been you.

It warmed his heart a little, knowing how devoted they were to not snitch even in face of consequences. With a heavy sigh, Satoru rubbed his temples with his index finger and thumb, closing his eyes for a brief moment.

"Alright, we'll discuss this later," he said calmer than before, his voice laced with both resignation and acceptance. Turning on his heels, he started walking away, stopping short after a few steps.

“I’m going to deal with you three in a moment. Stay put” seeing his students so remorseful stilled his anger, forcing a deep breath out of him as he nodded for them to follow his orders.

The frustration he had moments ago dissipated, replaced by a heavier, more solemn feeling. He knew he shouldn't be mad at them, but the thought of you in danger because of your own stubbornness made him feel like he was suffocating.

Gathering his thoughts, Satoru headed toward the infirmary, the sight of you on one of beds meeting his gaze, talking casually with Shoko as if nothing happened- when it did.

Taking a moment to tone down on emotions before closing the door behind him, he made himself known, and from his face alone, it was obvious your husband was worried sick.

Your own face scrunched in an apologetic pout the moment you registered his familiar presence, and you even put on a sweet tone he knew you always used when you felt bad.

“Satoru, please don’t start...” of course you’d say that, he couldn’t help but scoff as he inched closer, watching as you put away the small container of fruits onto your belly- a comical sight, but he couldn’t bring himself to pay attention to it now.

"Start? Start what?" He replied, glaring daggers at you, your pacifying actions seemingly going unnoticed.

“It was a misfortune-“

"A misfortune that led to you fainting. It’s not ‘nothing’, you’re pregnant for Christ's sake” his voice was unusually cold as he cut you off, but the underlying love and care for you shone through.

Despite feeling a pang in his chest, a sliver of guilt for the situation, he knew he couldn’t let it go, not today, not with you right in front of him and clearly went against his wishes when you were supposed to take it easy.

His voice was stern now, worried yet firm, his blindfold long pulled from his forehead to let his gaze search for answers in yours. He didn’t want to scold you, but he absolutely had to get to the bottom of this. Turning to Shoko, he let out an exaggerated sigh, his voice gravel as he spoke “Shoko, how is she?”

The woman hummed softly, rubbing a hand over her tired eyes before glancing at Satoru "Not as bad as before, except for some minor cramps from overexerting herself. Heart palpitation, it’s a good thing those kids brought her here. But please, she insists on going back to teach tomorrow."

Satoru's nostrils flared,m, shaking his head in disbelief. A nervous laugh escaped his lips, but it didn't quite reach his eyes. "Absolutely not," he replied firmly, turning back to address you sternly. "You heard her. You're not going back tomorrow. You’re not coming back at all. I’m putting you on bed rest from now on"

You expected much, sure, but home jail? An exaggerated gasp left your mouth, hand reaching to squeeze his arm, a gesture of pleading and disapproval as you tugged on his sleeve, puppy eyes trying to guilt trip him into letting this go but the frown remained on his face. “b-but Toru-“

"No," this time, there was no place for discussion, his mind already set on things and completely convinced. "you stay home, no ifs, ands, or buts.”

You opened your mouth to argue, but Satoru quickly raised a hand. "I don't want to hear it," he said decisively, already feeling a headache form from the nerves "How is it looking?”

“I’d prefer this cutie stay here for an observation, at least till tomorrow” the brunette’s words carried tingle of amusement seeing your face contract in betrayal as the two seemed to have a silently gang up on you “S-shoko!”

"It's settled then. I won't let you go anywhere,” he declared, turning to the woman. “Make sure you put your foot down if she tries to argue.”

"You really underestimate me don't you?" You retorted back, your voice rising slightly as you pointing an accusative finger at both of them. "I am fine, really! I've been through worse, remember?"

You placed a hand on your stomach, giving it a gentle pat as if trying to reassure yourself. "I promise, I promise I will be careful next time. Really, really!"

“No do, you’re staying.” Satoru once again, was quick to shush you down, taking a seat on a chair next to your bed, not stopping himself from feeling your stomach, as if to reassure himself you were once again safe and sound, like he wanted you to. “Now take care of those grapes, and I don’t want you leaving any behind”

Your eyes landed on Satoru's concerned expression, softness creeping into your voice, and you couldn't help but feel guilty for upsetting him.

After all, he was merely trying to protect you.

Defeated, you sighed softly and relented, a small frown tugging at your lips. Crossing your legs, you resulted in taking one of the fruits from the container, clicking your tongue in displeasure, but what could you do? It was quiet clear by now that you lost this argument.

“Fine then. I’ll be lying on the couch like the fat potato I am” you whined but frankly, today had just been wearing you out. Regardless, it was clear you understood why he was upset. It wasn’t common for you, but with your current state, it was due to accept the defeat as it was.

A small sigh you, and you found it all frustrating and sweet enough to just roll your eyes. “You're way too overprotective, you know that?”

Your smile softened when he laughed along, letting his hand rest on your knee. "you expect any less from me?" his gaze drifted towards you affectionately, the tension starting to dissipate, replaced by the usual comforting warmth you shared.

Taking a deep breath, Satoru’s worries seemed to calm. "I mean it though" he said it gently, trying not to scold, but inform. Seeing the examination records, the earlier imprints of distress and worry still evident in his eyes, Satoru tried to take a deep breath. "no more working for you, little lady"

You gave him a small nod, a sweet, apologetic smile brushing across your lips. He knew you'd be stubborn, always had been, but he also knew you'd try to make it up to him. And perhaps, to some, it was a surprising sight—the way you’d try to comfort him in this situation.

“You’re always worried” muttering softly, you laced your fingers with his in an attempt to take away his worry.

“I guess I am” humming softly, the anger he felt previously was distant now as he leaned closer, capturing your lips in a sweet kiss, his hand sneaking teasingly towards your chest-

"you guys are gross" shouting from the other side of the room, Shoko’s voice broke you two off in an instant "either stop mingling in my infirmary or i'm banning your husband from visitng"

"hey, no fair-"

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under-the-dirt · 11 months ago

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I came back for some Christmas stuff. How would the boys react if reader got this for them? (It's $700 at Kohls)

ok this one’s gonna b a bit dif but we’re doing 141 + könig (i don’t understand y ppl b bootyfaces and replace gazzypoo w könig!) lmaooo plus that dino is so fucking cute im in love omghgjgjejssj

pairing: tf141 + könig x gn!reader

tags: fluff!!!! <333 i intended this to be read as if ur dating them and living w them UNDER 13 DNI YOU WILL BE BOILED!!

When you saw the giant dinosaur stuffy at the store, (with a little santa hat!!!), you knew it’d be the perfect gift for your favorite boy!! So, naturally, you bought it and surprised him with it Christmas morning!!

-Price-

Oh how adorable you were. Surprising him with a massive dinosaur stuffed animal, with a little santa hat! You looked so excited, big, wide grin on your face as you sat beside him, stuffed animal beside you.

“And how much was this, sweetheart?” He asks, looking over at you with a smirk.

“You don’t ask how much a gift cost!!”

“Alright then. What should we name him?”

“Hm… John!!” You giggle.

“After me?”

“Of course!!” You squeal, laughing softly. “Do you like it?”

“I love anything from you, darling,” He responds, opening his arm for a hug, which you quickly oblige. Albeit not without tugging the dinosaur down between you both.

-Simon “Ghost” Riley-

”You like it, Sisi?” You giggle, looking up at him with excited, happy eyes.

He glances at you with a smirk and love in his eyes at your adorable, albeit shit-eating grin.

“A dinosaur?” He teases with a chuckle.

“Yes!!” You giggle, pushing it towards him.

“Don’t you think you have enough stuffed animals?”

“Noo!! It’s for you!” You whine, bouncing on the bed.

“You’re too cute, love,” He chuckles, pulling you in and kissing your forehead. You were truly adorable, how did he end up with such a sweet darling?

-John “Soap” Mactavish-

He had no doubt that waking up with you by his side was the best part of his day, but today you were already awake, sitting on your knees beside him with a giant grin on your face. Looking up, he saw a very large dinosaur stuffed animal with a santa hat.

“Oh, what’s this hen?” He coos, sitting up onto his elbows.

“It’s a dinosaur! For you!!”

“Oh, fer me?” He chuckles.

“Yup!” You giggle. God you were adorable. He couldn’t resist just pulling you in for a kiss. You giggled as you braced your hands on his bare chest to kiss him gently, before pulling up and pushing the dinosaur onto him and making smooching noises.

“Hmm.. I much prefer you,” Johnny chuckles, pulling you back to his chest.

-Kyle “Gaz” Garrick-

He loved seeing you, his sweet girl, each morning. Today was a real treat, as you were already awake, a massive grin on your face as you sat next to a huge dinosaur plush with a santa hat.

“How cute,” He chuckles, sitting up with a smile. “For me?”

“Yup!!”

“Aww.. An’ what are we namin’ ‘im?” He asks with a warm smile, making you pause and think.

“Kyle!!” You giggle, crawling over to him and laying down in the crook of his arm. “You like it?”

“I love it, baby,” He smiles, gently kissing the top of your head. “You’re such a sweetheart.”

-König-

You were always so adorable, especially now so as you sat beside him with a large dinosaur plush, practically the size of you, and a massive grin on your sweet face.

“Ah, what is this, schatz?”

“A dino!! It’s a christmas gift for you!!”

“For me?”

“Yes!!”

“All cute like you, yes?” He teases, causing you to giggle and blush.

“Do you like it?”

“Very much, mein hase.” He smiles, pulling you to his larger body and kissing your head gently.

“Can I name him king, like you?” You ask sweetly, looking up at him.

“Of course,” He replies with a chuckle, causing you to giggle and smile warmly.

AHHHH this was sm fun!!! imagining them comforting me helps me feel better when everything hurts (istg i have the body of an old man on the inside) BUT anyway i hope you like it!! also, if anyone has any tips on how to write gaz, alejandro, rudy, kreuger, keegan, etc. please tell meeeeeee i wanted to add them (except for gaz i put him in there bc he’s in the task force) BUTTTT i have no idea how to write them

and another thing i love when ppl who speak other languages and have an accent r talking and they say “blah blah blah, yes?” HGAHAHSHSHHDHSH KISS ME anywya uwu ily ghostly

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crguang · 1 day ago

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Mentally throwing darts at a dartboard trying to come up with a scenario for your foursome idea, even tho it was kind of a joke.

Kafka will be looking suave as always in a simple but sexy black bralette and matching panties with hose, Himeko in a white see-through nightgown reminiscent of her dress, which will of course drape her figure beautifully. Black Swan is definitely a kimono girlie, with the coloring and patterns matching her regular attire, and it parted just enough to see as much as you like from the correct angle. All three will progressively strip down as the night continues, but style is important to each of these women.

I think they'd have you naked, flat on your back on the bed, Kafka to your side with one hand on each shoulder, pinning you down as she talks dirty in your ear in a derisive and mocking tone. Himeko will be straddling you and kissing you deeply and passionately, slipping in words of praise between Kafka's insults. Sometimes Kafka takes things too far for Himeko's tastes and the two begin to bicker, even splitting off on their own to try to settle things sexually with punishment and brat taming, but each eventually coming back to their place by you and serving at your pleasure.

But not Black Swan. Black Swan is at the foot of the bed between your legs, and her sole mission is to make you cum as many times as possible before the night is through. Though Himeko and Kafka may branch off for some one on one, Black Swan stays with you the whole time and only takes her face away from your desperate cunt when you say your safe word.

Getting sleepy so I'll end it here but hbd 🥳

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEEEEEEEEEE SHDHSUSHDHDJDUSGEHFB GENUINELY THIS FLUSTERED ME oh my goodness……. my face is so hot right now i havent stopped giggling in 3 minutes. i can see those clothes so vividly especially hime’s pretty nightgown omgggg IM LOSING MY MIND that kafhime sweet/sour combo…. himeko up front, kafka’s sexy ass voice… thank god for black swan, them losing focus???!?&4)4 hello?! swanieeeee im swooning she really got her priorities straight what a woman. she’d actually be so delighted at being alone with her boo. she says something like, “don’t mind them. focus on me.” HRHDHDHJFKFKFKE AND I WOULD!

himeko’s doing the brat taming btw i hope we all know this 😋 but thank you for the wishes i really love this omg <3333

#sat answers

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ventitititi · 2 years ago

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I HAVE A REQUEST ITS ON MY RECENT POST THO IM TO LAZY TO TYPE IT BACK OUT BC IM BAD AT EXPLAINING BUT IF ITS NOT TO MUCH COULD YOU WRITE IT OUT PLS😭‼️🤍

I'VE GOT YOU<33 literally genius oml, i hope you like it!!

Cw/tw: NSFW, nicknames dear/baby/sweet thing, fingering, sleepy sexual interaction? No fucking just foreplay

Sleepy eyes, busy mind

A dull ache throbbed between your legs, keeping you awake and hyper aware of kaeya's sleeping form next to you. Honestly, it'd been hours by now, right? And yet, here you lay, unable to rest and plagued with thoughts of your lover.

You couldn't just wake him though, not to ask him for sex. Try as he might to appear otherwise, he did work hard. He needed this rest, as much as anyone else would.

So, for lack of better options, you silently rolled over. Biting your lip to keep quiet, you conjured memories of nights spent with kaeya, of his hands and mouth on you. Teasing a nipple in one hand, you went to slip a hand down your sleep shorts.

You were, however, interrupted by a sleepy groan, a heavy arm snaking around your waist. You could feel his smirk against your neck as he pressed gentle kisses onto it.

"whats wrong dear? Are dreams of me keeping you awake?"

He huffed a laugh and your low whine, already well aware of what you'd been up to. He nibbled at your ear lobe, pulling you closer to him. "You just need to ask you know, I'm more than happy to indulge in you."

Your breath caught as one of his hands reached to toy with your nipple, breathing out slowly, "but you work so hard, i just wanted you to rest well."

Kaeya sighed against your neck, rubbing soothing circles with his free hand into your thigh.

"i just want to take care of all my baby's needs, so please, allow me?"

You hummed, relaxing into his form behind yours. "Take it easy? I don't want you to sleep in."

He only chuckled lowly, slipping his hand down the front of your pyjamas. He ran a finger over your clit and into your slick, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

"of course, dear. Just relax for me."

You obliged, moaning as he slipped first a finger in, then two. He ground his palm into your clit, thrusting his fingers at a liesurely pace.

In your tired, oversensitive state it was still plenty. He pressed soft kisses into your skin, savoring each sound he wrung from your throat.

When you came on his fingers with a moan, frame shaking, he prolonged it as best he could. His fingers stayed in you until you were twitching with oversensitivity. "There we are, sweet thing. Now you can rest well, hm?"

You were inclined to agree, tired and sated as you were. He pulled his fingers out, licking them off after he pressed a kiss to the crown of your head. Settling back in, you were quick to drift off.

#: ̗̀➛whiskey in a teacupೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ #genshin kaeya #kaeya x reader smut #kaeya x reader #genshin smut #genshin impact smut #genshin x reader smut #genshin x reader #fem!reader

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sticklovezone · 29 days ago

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stupid gay stickbranch fanfic i wrote

im not the best writer but a bitch tried ok!!!!

He was a man of many talents, though none of them were particularly admirable.

Being a crude salesman with a deep desire for money, Mr. Stick pretty much scams and steals from people for a living. His office, cluttered with half-empty coffee cups, stacks of tools and wrenches for his strange inventions, and an assortment of questionable merchandise that he made himself truly showed how much of an ‘innovator’ he was. Nobody really likes the guy, as he’s always so…negative.

And then there was Mr. Branch, the very definition of a pushover. Branch was Mr. Stick's assistant, being a coward that was pretty much terrified of just about everything. While Stick thrived off of his snarkiness and incompetence, Branch would mumble apologies even when no offense had been given. He often spent his days following Stick around, trying to avoid his boss’s outbursts. Whenever Stick got frustrated with a customer or a deal gone wrong, Branch would shuffle away as he hoped to go unnoticed. Branch kept everything running smoothly, even if it meant enduring his boss’ dumb attitude and mean jokes. They practically needed each other, as Branch kept him out of trouble and Stick gave him commance.

Despite the contrast between the two, Stick had a soft spot for Branch. Maybe it was the way Branch never seemed to complain about Stick’s pissy behavior or how he always seemed to kiss up to him. Perhaps it was simply that Branch treated every day as an opportunity for the genuine friendly connection that they both seemed to lack. Whatever the reason was, Branch's weird but undeniable loyalty made Stick appreciate him a tiny amount.

It was a dusky Thursday night, and while he was scribbling down the typical notes for another questionable sales pitch for himself, Branch hesitantly approached Stick’s cluttered desk, his fingers nervously fidgeting with the cuffs of his sleeves.

“Sir….” he stammered, glancing around as if the walls themselves might eavesdrop. “I was wondering if… perhaps… we could go out somewhere…?”

Stick didn’t even look up from the dusty papers. “What for? I got a lotta money to make, Branch. Don’t waste my time.” His voice was rough, coated in the rasp of annoyance.

“Well, I—uh—thought maybe we could have a bit of fun? You know, take a break?” The strange suggestion made Stick raise an eyebrow.

“Huh. Fun. What do you have in mind? Your ‘fun’ usually implies me getting roped into something stupid like watching you bake muffins or something.” Stick replied with the usual sarcastic tone.

“No! Not baking! I mean, we could go to the bakery downtown…” Branch’s excitement was obvious, and he couldn’t suppress the grin creeping onto his face. He loved the bakery, always visiting whenever he had time to himself.

He could admit, Stick thought it was a stupid idea at first. But after some thought, he decided to just give in and make the little guy happy.

“Fine…” Stick grumbled, rolling his eyes. “But if I’m going to waste my time on this nonsense, you better make it fun!”

As they set off in Stick's beat-up car, the unpleasant screeches from the tires filled the air and made the ride a bit uncomfortable. Branch, filled with excitement at the thought of visiting the bakery with his beloved boss, tried his best to make conversation, but Stick mostly ignored him, filled with attitude. The bakery, adorned with pastel colors and wafting with the enticing aromas of sugar and yeast, welcomed them like a warm hug. Both of them had your typical sweet tooth. Stick even kept a jar of candy at his desk all to himself!

Branch held the door open for Stick, but of course he ignored the kind gesture. As they stepped inside, the cheerful jingle of the bell overhead signaled their arrival, increasing Branch's anticipation.

“What do you want? You’re the one who insisted on coming here,” Stick said, tapping his foot impatiently.

“Uh….I can’t decide. There’s too much.” Branch replied, his eyes scanning the plethora of treats.

“Well, clearly! Just decide already, damn it! Nevermind….” Stick barked, his voice echoing through the cozy shop as he leaned over the glass case. “I’ll get a dozen doughnuts. Maybe I can get the extras later.” His smirk was sinister.

Branch watched him order with his usual smug behavior, shaking his head slightly. “Y’know sir, I didn’t bring that much money so—”

“I’m not paying for anything!” Stick snapped back, rolling his eyes as he snatched the box of doughnuts from the cashier. He just HAD to make a scene everywhere he went.“Just hand over whatever you got, will ya? Sheesh…”

After pulling out a few crumpled bills from his pocket, Branch handed them over reluctantly. Once the whole ‘ordeal’ was complete, they sat down by a window table. Branch was enjoying every second of those damn doughnuts, as he stuffed them into his mouth quickly with crumbs getting all over his suit. Stick watched as his assistant ate, with a look of both admiration and confusion. How could one person eat that much…?

The joy on Branch’s face showed as he patted his stomach, feeling full and satisfied. Stick rolled his eyes, but couldn’t help but admit that there was something a little funny about the sight.

Branch slept peacefully in the car as Stick drove them back home. Despite the loud snoring, it was strangely adorable to Stick. He continued driving, not really paying attention to the road but rather the thoughts that swirled in his mind about that damn idiot.

He was so cowardly and wimpy but yet, Stick couldn’t help but smile a little while thinking about the little guy. He tried his best to make him happy, and Stick thought about it. He growled, trying to deny the obvious affection he had for him.

“Damn idiot….”

#pizza tower #mr stick #mr branch #pizza tower oc #stickbranch #oc x canon #selfship #writing #this took all day im so serious

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romaelettuce · 2 years ago

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Take Me As I Am

A/N: surprise and henlo, so this is my vERy fiRst daEmyra fic, its not much but im happy to share it to all of you

Warnings: nope 👀 bc this is my first daemyra fic, you deserve a surprise HAAHAHHAA enjoy

"Wed her to me."

Her heart stopped,she couldn't believe her ears although a smile crept up on her face,her uncle was dead serious.

"When I offered up my crown you said I could have anything,"

Viserys did say he could have anything.

"I want Rhaenyra, I'll take her as she is and wed her in the tradition of our house."

She leaned on the door, processing what Daemon had proposed to her father.He just asked him to wed them, finally. She always dreamt of this moment,longing to finally be with him despite the circumstances. Rhaenyra loved Daemon ever since, he had been with her always.She closed her eyes as she drifts off to reminisce some memories they had, he have been always attentive to her, enchanting her with tales of his adventures,and never missed a single night without kissing her forehead as she drifts off to sleep every night.

She quietly moves to eavesdrop and twitched when she saw her father,gripping her uncle and slamming him on the floor.Of course, her father would not allow it.She wanted to step in between them and confess her feelings for Daemon,but decided against it.For she knows its wrong and realizes that Daemon just wanted the throne,not her. A tear fell from her eye after realizing it all.

It will never be her.

She chose to not wear anything underneath her night dress for she had planned again to pleasure herself that night.She is still not sure if Daemon really meant everything he said to her father, but it is worth celebrating.She made sure her doors were locked and let the curtains open a bit so that the moonlight could pass through.She begins to rethink her dreams, and as if making them real. She had been pleasuring herself every night,recalling and what her mind told her how would the Daemon of her dreams take her.

They were times she couldn't hold back her whimpers,and never even cared if somebody heard.Rhaenyra didn't care.She made her handmaidens go away early just so she would savor her solitude.In that way, she was able to cope without literally touching her uncle.

She begins to fix her bed and plopped on it, closing her eyes and breathes, sliding her hands down to her clothed breasts and -

"Princess?"

She jolted up from the bed when she heard her uncle's voice.The prince opened her doors, she made sure she locked them, but sighed and realizing that from being to excited, she completely forgot that she just pushed it close and made a quick change of her clothes. Idiot.

She scrambled up from her bed and clasps her hands together behind her, trying to look innocent as possible so that her dear uncle wouldn't suspect anything bizzare that's happening a while ago before he got inside.

Daemon peers in to look for her, her room is spacious and he found her, her bed was made up, but her night dress was disheveled.He took her all in as he looked from her soft face down to her chest,revealing some skin that he always wished to see, then adverted his hungry eyes back to her face.

"I looked for you in the gardens, you weren't there.I thought you agreed upon meeting me,"He said.The princess clasped her hands harder, cursing silently for forgetting that she was suppose to meet him.

"I'm sorry,uncle.I was just busy at the moment,"She looked up to see him go around the bed, inching closer to her."Too busy to see your dear uncle?" Rhaenyra closed her eyes for a bit, sighing in defeat. Her lie was so obvious,and Daemon chuckled softly as he begins to circle her.

"W-we could discuss it here right now, if you like,"She hated the way she stuttered and Daemon stopped.

"Actually, yes your room would be perfect than the gardens,"

Rhaenyra stilled as Daemon came closer,his hands begins to fix her night dress.

"Correct me if I'm wrong, my sweet, I think I may have heard you, several nights.."

She froze.Had he heard every single whimper from her lips?

She stilled again unable to move,her head hung down in embarassment for a short time, and regretting her loud moans that she wished she never made every night.Daemon gave her the softest smile, "You were touching yourself." He smiles and slowly backed away,leaving her breathless even though he didn't touched her fully.He gently plopped himself down on her couch, sinking into the cushions.

He pats his knee, beckoning her to come to him.

"Sit."

Rhaenyra's eyes widened. Sit?

Oh, how she suddenly feel concious about her lack of clothing.

She cursed silently under her breath for not wearing them.Maybe he just wants to have a niece and uncle chat like they always do when she was a little girl. He wouldn't notice,would he?

And she nodded, walking slowly to him.She used to do this since she was a just a little girl, what difference could it make?

Daemon's hands landed on her waist once again, making her shiver.

"Come here," He pulled her closer, so close that his nose brushed the fabric of her thin dress.The princess trusted him her whole heart.Rhaenyra reached out to put one hand on his shoulder to balance herself as she climbs up on his lap, making sure her dress stays down and her backside covered as her butt made contact with his thighs.She didn't want him to know she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Daemon gazed at her as if she is his wife.He never looked at anyone like this, not even at Rhea obviously, nor Mysaria.

Then his expert hands place themselves around the curve of her small waist,with his niece denying the fact that she always dreamed of this moment.

His hands move slowly as possible, caressing every inch of her clothed body,oh how he wanted to rip that fucking dress off.Rhaenyra kept her hands to herself, afraid that this moment might get awkward if she were to give in to this.But, Daemon, he took them, placed them gently on his chest as he got back to give her comforting touches again.

This time, his palms passed down to her hips, then he knew, she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Rhaenyra wanted to get off of him. Of course, he knew.He's not dumb.

Instead of climbing down, her head hung low, choosing not to look into his eyes, and didn't even want this moment to end even though she is embarrassed with him knowing her little secret.

He tilted her chin up, her eyes meeting his as he kissed her soft lips briefly then gazed up at her again.

" Rhaenyra.." He purrs and Rhaenyra was dead aware of how his hands are now pushing her thin skirt up,exposing her bare thighs.

She shivered as his strong hands made contact with her skin, flattening his palms,making circles that made her sigh quietly.

Daemon was one step away from undressing her, and she had to hold onto him for dear life.

"Uncle..we shouldn't be.." She was silenced by his lips on her jaw, kissing his way to whisper in her ear.

"Not a single fucking cunt can hear if you choose to stay quiet." And Rhaenyra gave in.

She had to hold back a moan when he gently nipped at the lobe of her ear, his breath kissing her skin.He pulled back abruptly, making his niece give him a look that turned him on.

He pulled her even closer, his lips on her chest.

"Now tell me, do you touch yourself more often?" He begins to slip the straps of her dress in a tantalizing slow pace, gently nipping at her right shoulder.Rhaenyra was yet silent again as her uncle fully discarded the annoying straps of her dress, revealing her firm soft breasts.

His lips brushed her skin as he pulled her closer,making her rise up a bit. "You didn't answer me, sweetness." She nodded and he smiles up at her before devouring her right mound, his hot mouth suckled on her nipple.She gasps as he continued,his other hand on her left one.She pulled him closer when she felt his warm tongue touch her right nipple, licking it lazily as he watched her reactions.He switched to the left one,nuzzling it first before giving it the same attention.She held his head, her fingers threading through his silver hair as he praised her breasts.

He then moved up to her lips, pushing his tongue into her mouth, while he splays his fingers against the inner flesh of her thigh.He stopped kissing her and leaned back a bit, wanting to see her face as his middle finger traces from her clit and slowly moving downwards.

"Kepus.." She desperately rolled her hips at his touch.He claimed her neck, pressing open- mouthed kisses on the skin behind her ear.

"Spread your legs." He whispered,his lips brushing her cheek as he pulled away again.She moved, only to feel his nimble finger trace her once again,making her whimper at his loving touch.Daemon was enjoying this so much.Rhaenyra's head fell forward as he pressed his fingers into her warm folds,her hands clawing at his chest.

"Uncle.."

No one has ever touched her before.No one has ever touched her like this, no one but Daemon.

She longed to be touched like this,she dreamt of it mostly every night.Daemon held her head up, kissing her cheek as he begins to draw small circles on her nub, making her mouth fall open.

"Shh.."He says into her hair while his fingers traveled deeper inside of her, his thumb now on her little nub,rubbing faster than before.A cry escaped from her lips as she holds onto his head for dear life,gripping his hair.Daemon smiled like bastard,as Rhaenyra took it all in.

He firmly held her waist as he moves his fingers, in and out of her.

"You...you said.." She closes her eyes as he slides his fingers up to her clit.

"Y- you -you would take me as I am." She managed to say as she whimpered from his touch.

Daemon looked up again to her face as her head lolled back from the magic touch of his fingers.

He smirked, " You sweet girl, you've been listening?"

She nodded,embarassed,but still rode his fingers desperately. He added a third finger, and Rhaenyra couldn't contain her squeaks and her moans are getting louder and louder that he had to tuck her head on his shoulder to shush her again.

His shoulder was no use, so he switched it with his mouth, silencing her moans as he kissed her.

"Move."He whispered to her lips, urging her to move against his fingers.Rhaenyra moved slowly, letting him thrust his fingers to her clit,trying to stay as quiet as possible.

Daemon licked her nipples lazily as she moves forward,her clit wanting more.She had been moving for a couple of minutes until she collapsed into him, his nimble fingers still tracing her wet soft folds.

Then he lets her rest on his chest for a minute,whispering sweet nothings to her ear as he strokes her hair.He caressed her soft back, earning a sigh from the princess.Rhaenyra pulled back up and saw her dear uncle smiling sweetly, bringing his hand to her soft face,tucking a stray strand of her hair behind her ear. "Did you mean it?" She asked in a small voice, afraid of his answer.She won't let him touch her again if she knew he was just using her to win his brother's throne.

The rogue prince sighed, despite everything and Viserys,he only wishes to spend the rest of his life with her. Of course he meant it.

He pulled her closer again, pulling off her night dress over her head as he pressed a searing kiss on her collarbone. With that,Rhaenyra smiled down at him.

"Every word."

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tpwkwriter · 2 years ago

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Our love.

Oohhh How Ive missed this.

I hope everyone has had and received everything they’ve wished for,this Christmas/festive time if you’ve celebrated❤️🎄

Here’s to a happy new year and new writings! 🥳

Defo tried a different style Not sure on it, got a bit carried away at the end 🤪 hope you enjoy nonetheless x

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Love.

Love was a word that meant different to everybody.

Love was often shown through kisses and warm embraces though this was a way of showing affection also went skin deep.

The love between y/n and Harry was a love that could only be described as a soul mate connection. Caring and nurturing was each others favourite.

Harry’s love language mainly spoke physical contact and acts of service.

Wether it a hand resting absentmindedly on y/n’s thigh as they drove, his arm snaked around her waist when together, or simply his head resting on her at all times. You name it. He did it.

Everyone who knew Harry, knew nothing would stand in his way of caring for his lovie. Not only did his protective side come out but also his caring and gentleman ways did too. “Ready love?” He’d ask slipping his car keys in his pocket. “Mmhmm” she’d hum in response, flying from her seat heading to the door “hang on darlin” he’d say not hesitating to prop down on one knee in front of her “H?” Without an answer he was tying her lose shoelace of her favourite trainers. “Don’t want to fall hmm?” He says rising up and pressing a kiss to her forehead.

Of course he was just as sweet when out and about. “Get this side love” he said stopping them both on the path and swapping themselves so that he’s on the side the cars drive past, “see y’do love me, don’t wanna see me get flattened by a car” the girl teased locking hands with him. “Don’t tell anyone, but maybe I do..jus’ a tiny bit” he smirked.

He was also just as protective, even over the simplest of things. For instance.

One morning when you decided to cook up breakfast for the both of you, one thing made H change his mind 🤭

“ ah fuck, that hurt” the girl winced instantly checking the finger she accidentally cut while using the knife. “What lovie??” He said instantly turning around to face his girl. “Cut myself on that stupid thing” she sighed. “Oh baby” he whispered “lemme patch you up and I’ll finish this off” he claimed “harry it’s jus a-“. “Uh uh cant have you missing a finger”

His protective ways could also be seen in social settings.

While walking around London hand in hand, he notices a group of girls who seemed to be very clearly fans, H wouldn’t normally have a problem with greeting or even thanking fans in the street but he always worried of there reaction around y/n. “Stay behind me okay?” He said removing his locked hands from yours and wrapping his around her waist “harry” she giggled “m’pretty sure there a group of 16 year olds” she said referring to the size and maturity levels of the girls “still, there’s always someone thats unhappy that im happy, dont need them telling the paps my girlfriends here” he said using us free hand to pull his hoodie up, “don’t think it’s me there looking for” and just then they were knocked out there thoughts. “Harry!!” One of the girls squealed “please can we get a photo, IM such a fan” she says eagerly handing him her phone “s’Not a problem but please don’t post it until im perhaps out of here?” He politely asks taking the phone “mmhmmmm” she swiftly nods, he reluctantly lets go of his girls hand and takes the selfie. When the fan was rambling on about the amount of shows she had been too He realises there was a couple of girls sneaking pictures, normally he would’ve by passed it but noticing there trying to get y/n in the shot his instincts came out “um yeah thanks, thanks for all the support” he said offering his hand out, as the fan walks back to her group he wastes no time in making sure y/n’s privacy wasn’t invaded.

“Put these on my love, M’sorry” he said hand her sunglasses and his cap while she smiles and places them on he wraps his arm firmly and protectively over her and tries to leave before more people come out.

Though being in a relationship with H was an adventure and an interesting ride, neither of you would change it for the world.

And that’s what love meant to the both of you.

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i really enjoyed porcelain! i loved how u repeated different phrases and lines throughout the fic to show how deeply the readers upbringing has been pressed into her character and her belief system. i thought that it was really realistic in terms of how abuse can look. i liked the different types of relationships she had with shouto and how that evolved over the course of their lives. it was really sweet how similar their thoughts about each other were but how their upbringings and fears held them back from being with each other earlier. i also really liked the brother character in terms of how he stood up for the reader at times but was also similarly trapped. i like the idea of them going no contact with their parents and the reader having her brother in her life as someone she can actually talk to and rely on. i think it’s really great that she’ll have someone other than shouto who knows intimately about her childhood and how she was raised. i also loved loved loved the intimacy that she and shouto had. it felt very natural and quiet but still very powerful in how it was expressed and constantly proven. i liked how shouto was there to talk to her about what she went through and what her life is like without pushing her. and i wont lie i did want them to kiss so bad, i really wanted reader to experience physical intimacy that’s just so different from what she’s used to, but i ended up glad that it wasn’t shown on the page and we got a scene of them dancing instead. it felt very reminiscent of their childhood which was very sweet. like damn at the end of the day they’ve been in love since they were kids and in some ways they’re picking up where they left off and in other ways they’re entirely different people. either way i thought the development of their relationship was very romantic but also so so sweetly platonic and trusting.

i yapped a lot

girl (gn) im ugly sobbing omg. first of all, thank you for taking the time to write this! im really glad you enjoyed my usage of repetition and how i portrayed the abuse (in as much of a non-fucked up way as possible) bc those were some of the things i keep on worrying about the most as i finish up this series sdjfklfsdj. like if the repetition is too much / the style i write it in is too soft yk!! like honestly big sigh of relief that u just thought it contributed more to her character / belief system. i

also YAY another brother stan omg u put so much depth to him. like that's exactly what i wanted to portray!! i actually thought there were several ways it could go - i think the concept that started him was 'golden child', 'favored one', but i also think there's also so much more to this dynamic than the stereotype, though it does exist like that ofc. now i actually wish there were more scenes for him LMAO it's gg. anon you've written him better than i ever will. this is canon now idgaf lastly, ugh im literally like. happy beyond words that you enjoyed the intimacy between her/shouto. i think that's one of the tropes that i enjoy most; the softness of falling slowly in love over the years, and that's one of the things i hoped to capture in every single part of this childhood series :^). also! i joke about running from my kiss responsibilities (lowkey i actually am) and ur right i also did want them to kiss so bad to prove myself wrong LDSJA (me when kirishima is probably going to be the first character i write that gets smth beyond a hug... it's So Over). BUT im glad you ended up enjoying it as it was either way. it was always going to end with them dancing (the idea popped into my head like 1k words in and i was like mentally screaming into the voidd some reasoning for the lack of kiss though, besides what you've already added! i think that, with the nature of her/shouto's relationship and the way i view his character, i think that reader would have to be the one to initiate anything. and i also thought that, with the way i ended up writing the final scene/time skip, it didn't make sense for her to kiss him after the marriage proposal, and bc the dance scene was alrdy firmly set in stone, it didn't make sense to me to write another one where i could explore their physical intimacy and then the dance scene yk?? ive actually thought about this a lot LMAO and i sate myself by thinking: the smallest things the reader does make him so happy like. slowly. you guys are already holding hands, so a kiss on the cheek would make him the happiest man on earth. oh here's a bonus scene: at some point he takes you out to see the fireworks. the two of you are sitting, you're tucked snugly into his side, you're watching the fireworks, but when you turn, he's watching you. it's so stupidly romantic. you probably ask him what he's looking at and hes just like 'you'. you flush a little. he kisses the top of your head, grinning like the little shit he is.

i also think it'd take a length of time to get married, so you guys probably do kiss sometime before then. no clue about the scene. but canonically (aka in my head) you guys are just having a normal conversation. like Normal Normal. nothing fancy. and all of a sudden you just lean in and kiss him on the corner of his lips. he touches it, and you can see the shock on his face. dunno if you lie and say 'something there i was just getting it for you' bc im a sucker for that but he only leans a little closer and asks you to do it again. i'd like to think man is patient even tho he desperately wants to (like to the point it's painful to watch) so you have to tell him straight up it's okay to do anything, when you're ready: i.e. initiate kisses and anything else later down the line. once he gets the green light though there's no stopping (he will immediately if u ever tell him) like in my head this man has been basically touch starved all his life and he YEARNS. either way thank u for enjoying the platonic/trusting parts of their relationship i am a Big believer in the concept that the intimacy of love does not need to be shown in physical ways. i was just worried i leaned into the friendship too much and did away with the rest of the romance, but since you said it was romantic!!! i hope these scenes will sate your wish for them to kiss just a little <3

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pushingdaisies1 · 2 years ago

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Request: “Eeeeeeeee im so excited for the next season of vox machina would you write something with Kash who has a crush on someone who is typically cheerful and shy? how he would confess to them? I just think it would be funny for him to have an s/o like that considering hes so grumpy all the time”

❥A/N: I'm so excited also!!! Literally, I can not wait to see what they get up to and what goes down. Of course, I can totally do that! I rlly like the idea you came up with, I feel like that kind of dynamic with him could (AND WOULD ofc) be super exciting. Trigger Warnings: Just some sweet sweet Kash fluff. With me not being very deep in Vox Machina, I tried to do his character the best justice. I really hope I got him down to full detail.

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˚ Oh between you guys, it was definitely a situation of fell first/fell harder. He didn't know how to really poke at this feeling with you. He knew it was different, but he was a little hesitant to dive down into the details. ˚ Not saying that he didn't like the different feeling, but he didn't wanna tamper with anything. He was tougher and you were softer around the edges. With your antics, you definitely poked through his ruff charismatic shell.

˚ Seemingly, he had a regular side with you. Not more so soft, but he was less cynical. He more indulged in your look on the world and life itself. He really wanted to listen. More comfortable getting into the nitty gritty. Which didn't hit him until later that he was actively falling for you. ˚ It was all small things really. Smiling lightly at any remark you had, only for but a glimpse. Nicely growing a mutual respect for one another. His cheeks getting a pinch of pink when you both made eye contact, on accident or not. Your dynamic was nice to sink into , he did really enjoy your small talks. ˚ He was whipped for you and to be honest, he wasn't the slightest bit mad about it. But he didn't want his "reputation" to be tainted (also cause he was a little scared with this confrontation.) So he kept it all down , deeply locked inside of his consciousness. ˚ It was until one of your little talks , standing around that it all spilled out. He got lost in his thoughts , and standing with you something was kicking at him. He knew what it was but again , didnt want to say anything. But the war going on inside his head stopped , and it was either now or never. ˚ A long silence simmered between the two of you. He made a very quick glance towards you. Now you both shared an awkward moment of eye contact , it was time to throw caution to the wind. “I like what we have a lot and I really like you , even though I think you have a huge stick up your ass.” ˚ He took a clump of your shirt and pulled you in for a somewhat messy kiss , which you immediately reciprocated. Jokes on him , you had been pining over him also. Thankfully he made the first move. Any touch was filled with a whole heaping ton of passion and a bunch of nurture. ˚ Really feeling happy with this choice , your lips parted away. As soon as your eyes met for one more final glance , he made his way out of the room. Not before leaving you with a wink. Your heart could NOT stop pounding after that moment , were you going to have a heart attack? ˚ With such your cheery attitude , you never really thought this sort of moment could happen to you. This stuff only seemed like the gossip from fairytales , only the luckiest of people fell upon such a graceful feeling. Take this as a goodbye from the caring cleric. Which you did , and you held onto it. ˚Especially when you and your friends met back up with one-another. Right as soon as Percy realized you were blushing , everything went down hill from there. Everyone erupted into playful bickering , but you couldn't help the warmness that could still be felt on your cheeks. It melted completely too you. ˚ Even though that kiss seemed like a goodbye , something in you hoped that you would see him again. Maybe you were slowly going crazy , but he made you feel some type of way. You didnt wanna just burry it down in the depths , so after that you continued to stay hopeful.

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nanograms · 2 years ago

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Ace x Ghosty - Happy Birthday

@gh-0st-y HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DARLING POOKIE MWAH MWAH IM SO SORRY THIS IS SO LATE BUT HERE U GO

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Ace peppered kisses all over their face. His grin never faltered as he kissed Ghosty away, and in between kisses and laughs, he spoke.”

“Happy birthday my sweet Cherry Pie! I got a special date planned out just for us!”

Ace grinned and tugged Ghosty’s hand, dragging them out of bed. Ace ran out the dorm room to wait for them to finish changing, and when they did, he threw one of his jackets over them and shoved some crudely made biscuits in their hand.

“Here, ‘s for you. I made it with trey so it's bound to taste amazing.”

It’s burnt, but just slightly. It’s hard to bite down but it has a small charm to it. Probably because it was made by Ace. Ace’s grin grew bigger when ghosty finished the small bag of biscuits.

“Of course ya like them, it’s made by yours truly after all.” Ace gave you a toothy grin, and crossed his arms, looking all smug and proud, until they pointed out that Trey has also helped him. His face grew to a vibrant shade of pink and he started stuttering out with excuses. “W-well, Trey was only there for the preparation- and the mixing.. And the- uh-”

Ghosty laughed and ruffled his hair, only to make him even more of a flustered mess. He whined about how he just finished fixing up his hair for the date. Ghosty laughed more.

“Hey hey, look, I bet I can win you that dog plushie in the crane.”

Ace pointed at the cute dog plushie in the crane machine. It was rigged as hell but he planned on getting it for you no matter what.

It had been more than an hour since they left NRC through the Dark Mirror to the place Ace has been hyping up all morning. Turns out it’s a small arcade that he liked to go to when he was young.

“Augh! So close! Goddamn it, ‘m gonna run out of money at this point.”

Ace’s yell snapped Ghosty out of their thoughts. They looked over at him as he inserted another dollar bill into the slot before moving the crane with absolute concentration. He let out a small cheer and grabbed the dog plushie when it fell into the slot.

“Look what I got for ya Ghosty! Yer very own dog plushie!”

He grinned and gave it to them. The look of joy on their face was enough to render him speechless. A soft smile was plastered on his face when he watched them get all giddy about the soft plushie. The kiss on the cheek made his heart leap out of his chest and turned his race red. He let out giggles and kissed Ghosty’s cheek in return.

“Strap in darlin’, we ain’t done yet. There’s so many places I wanna show you today! It’s just gonna be the two of us, no one else.”

#rat fics #rat loves u very much #ace trappola x reader #ace twisted wonderland #ace trappola #ace x ghosty #HAPPY BIRTHDAYYY

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scarlet-ancunin · 2 years ago

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Ohhhhh~ hi my deaaar Scarlet🙈👉👈💕 Hope its okay i call you that? >//< well. If its okay u would like to ask for a small surpise for my birthday on december 6th with Desire? ✨️ if not its okay too. Please take some rest between all your content creating💕 Stay safe☀️

Mkay buddy bd special for you and i guess other lmaooo im posting it early cause 🧐👌

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Happy Birthday Love

You was having a slightly bad day because you had to work today but also because no one seemed to remember your birthday.

You sighed as you finished typing the last remains of your report and submit it to your advisor you smile softly before leaving early your boss giving you a little letter saying happy birthday which at least made you smile a bit they also let you leave three hours early so that made it easier to head over to your little cafe spot to order some sweets and head over to the park.

Once there you look up holding a small version on Desire Sigil attached to a necklace close to your heart. "Desire, may i see you" you said softly.

You could feel the warmth at the palm of your hand and your heart beat in sync with where you was heading them you heard them.

"Of course you know your always welcomed in my chambers" they purr at the end making you blush closing you eyes and once opened you was inside their threshold and in their heart gallery.

"Hello my love, lovely to see you"

You smile and walked towards Desire who shifted to the side and once you sat down They would kiss you softly.

"Im having a bad day is all-"

"I'll fix that darling we are going to a place you always wanted to visit as a birthday gift"

Your eyes widen surprised blushing more suddenly. "Really?" They nod grinning "we are going to (Insert the place) love" you giggle and hugged Desire close kissing them all over.

"Thank you love" you said happily. Desire laughed and stood up holding you before they cover your eyes.

Once they removed your hand you was in the area you always wanted to visit and Desire was standing beside you even changing both your and their clothes to match the folks around there.

Desire followed you to every store or little cafes and even parks anything that caught your attention

They endednup buying you a little kitten from a pet store they spotted while following you around.

"Hmm i should name them de-" "now love just because i have a meow meow outfit doesn't mean you can name this little one me"

You laugh hmm well I'll name them... Sprinkles" Desire scoffs and walked with you down to the hotel they had already booked for you and them it was a honeymoon kind of room and they planned on making sure you are spoiled and loved even more so when you both got comfortable.

You and desire spent the rest of the day enjoying each others company and playing with your new kitten as well to which you named Deseo jr sprinkles. And they glared at you.

"What thats their full name Deseo Sprinkles"

"You mean Desire Sprinkles your funny.." they raised a brow unamused. You leans close and kissed them.

The last event of the day ended with you both watching tv but you couldn't help but snap a picture since Desire was relaxing their black cat tail swaying side to side while Deseo was cutely pawing at it. Not mentiom that you may have recorded both Desire and the cat moving in snyc for a whole minute in a half.

This was the best birthday ever you thought to yourself now laying on top of Desire kissing their cheek.

"I love you" "mmm i love you to y/n"

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savannahsdeath · 1 year ago

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Hi babe! Abby or Ellie, you pick, x reader at a party with their friends and reader gets tired and wants to go home early. Abby/Ellie is very understanding and takes u home, then she gives u a reward for being such a "good girl" and communicating how u felt<3 (heavy smut pls bc I'm ovulating-sorry a little!!)

DOCTOR!ABBY ANDERSON X READER

mdni please<3

warnings: 18+!! weed and just pure smut🤗 also made it a doctor!abby because.. yes

writers note: guys !! its my bsfs birthday!! i know i know doctor!abby and weed doesnt come along but hushh,, and omg im so late but dont apologize bae cuz i literally love this req so much.. i think i stopped breathing;(

you were extremely happy that abby took you to a little friend's party with her as in your head that meant she's not ashamed of you. you barely knew these people, but they were really nice and you had more fun than with your own friends.

now, you were seated between abby's thighs on a couch. your back was propped against her chest, one of her hands was lightly wrapped around your waist. the other one held a joint, which she'd stick into your mouth from time to time. the smell of weed combinated with the late hour made you feel dizzy, so you found comfort in sitting in abby's embrace.

she was talking with her friends about something you couldn't understand, probably connected with work. the only thing you remembered was them talking shit about their boss, and complaining about how much people get sick to some unknown for you illness lately.

you bit back a yawn but slightly shifted, so now the side of your face was pressed against her chest, and your arms wrapped around her. you could easily fall asleep in this position.

she leaned her head towards you, honoring your head with a kiss, before she started stroking your hair.

"abs..." you whispered, looking up at her. "i want to go home."

she frowned in concern, but also some confusion. "is something wrong?"

"no, no." you reassured her. "i'm just tired." you yawned. "can we?"

she looked down at her watch. the midnight passed hours ago, turning into late night.

"of course." she patted your thigh, signaling for you to stand up, and so you did. "me and my girl will be going home now." she announced, nudging some of her friends as a form of saying 'goodbye'. she took your hand and whispered; "c'mon, sweetheart", slightly tugging on your arm and pulling you towards the door.

you waved and shouted a tired "bye guys!" while following abby.

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she opened the car door and, after you sat down, fastened your seatbelt for you. you watched through the window as she circled the car and got into the driver's seat.

you both sat quietly, her gaze focused strictly on the road, though her hand stroked your thigh as she drove towards both of your home. you found yourself drifting off into a half-conscious state, feeling safe and warm as she reached over to turn off the radio. you stirred slightly as the car pulled into a driveway, the familiar area of your home passing by outside, awakening you from your slumber.

abby parked the car and turned towards you with a smile, her eyes meeting yours for a few seconds. she softly caressed your cheek before turning to get out of the car, opening the passenger door for you.

she slightly chuckled at your dizziness, putting her hand above your head so you won't hit yourself while coming out.

your head was spinning at the sudden change and movement. abby softly laughed at you stumbling again and placed her hand on the side of your hips, supporting and steadying you as you followed her towards your cozy home. she opened the door for you, gesturing for you to enter.

"my gentlewoman." you quietly murmured, walking straight towards the bedroom.

abby giggled at you as she watched you saunter off, following closely behind. she stopped you for a second to pull you closer by your chin and kiss your forehead in a sweet and tender gesture.

"i'll help you get ready for bed, m'kay?" she whispered sweetly, leading you over to the bedroom without waiting for your, easy to predict, answer.

she gently took off your shirt as you slid down your pants and kicked them somewhere on the floor. she, obviously, picked them up with a smirk and folded into a neat square, before doing the same with your top.

she started rummaging through the closet, looking for your pj's, but you tugged on her arm, motioning for her to lay down with you.

"you'll be cold." she stated, gesturing at your almost naked body.

"then stay with me." you looked up at her with your pleading, tired eyes.

she sat on the bed and you propped yourself against her, between her legs, just like at the party. her hands stroked your body - stomach, thighs or neck - without a break.

you closed your eyes and sighed. "sorry for ruining your meeting."

"ruining?" her hands stopped moving for a second. "i'm glad you came with me."

"yeah, but.." you slightly shifted, so you'll get more of abby's touch. "i made you leave pretty early."

abby laughed quietly at your request for more touch, and without a word she resumed stroking you from your thighs up towards your stomach. her touch was gentle and sweet, as she began rubbing you slowly and methodically.

"i wouldn't be here if i had any regrets about missing out on that party." she whispered in her raspy voice.

a soft moan escaped your lips as you felt her warm touch, the one that always protected you from being cold at nights. her turned down head had a perfect access to kiss your neck, although she was way more gentle with it than usually.

the light from the dim lamps from the nearby bedside table cast long shadows across the both of you.

your whimpers of pleasure increased in intensity as her kisses continued, your head rolled slightly to the side as her lips left a warm sensation on your skin. her fingers began to slide down, slowly exploring your throbbing body as she nibbled on your neck, before moving upwards.

she kissed behind your ear and whispered; "abby's gonna take care of you, love." she nuzzled your neck before turning slightly towards your face, wanting to see your expression.

her hand rested on the thin fabric of your underwear, when suddenly her thumb moved right on your clit, making you whimper right into her ear. she just held it there, as if she was holding a stethoscope and listened to your heart beat. in reality, she listened to the noiseless pulsating of your cunt.

"are you still tired?" she purred right into your ear, making you feel the vibrating of her voice. "maybe you should go to sleep." she continued, as her test finished and her thumb left your underwear. now, her fingers were playing with the hem of it, tugging on it but not taking off. "you deserve some rest."

you lifted your hips, bumping them into her arm. she chuckled, but understood the meaning, as her hand started sliding beneath your panties, softly tapping your skin.

"you were such a good girl today." she nibbled your earlobe, but soothed it with a kiss. "i'm glad you told me how you feel." her fingers landed on your core, immediately starting to stroke your clit, but not leaving out your wet cunt at the same time. "we wouldn't want you getting uncomfortable, yeah?"

you desperately nodded your head, whispering a little "yeahyeah", that wasn't exactly a response to abby's question, but to her movements. your little yes's were just a consent for her fingers, but she didn't need to know that.

your pussy clenched and unclenched around nothing, so when abby put her middle finger on it, she could swear she feels how you suck her in.

"remember to always communicate how you feel with me, okay?" she whispered before leaning in, putting her head close to your mouth, carefully listening for your answer.

but her finger dug into you in the same time, making her hear nothing but a moan. a one that was so loud she hummed at the sound, feeling it's quivering in her ear.

the satisfaction she felt in that second wasn't enough, and her fingers started pumping in and out. "you have to use your words." she kissed your nose and cheek, before landing on your ear again. "otherwise, i'll take that as a no. communication is key, isn't it?"

your head rested on her shoulder, exposing your neck, but she wasn't interested in it now. her focus wasn't on what were her fingers doing, too, even thought it seemed like so. she was only thinking about your response - the one you struggled to blurt out. but you knew how important it was for her, and you admired how much she protects your opinion.

"you always make me feel good, abs." you whispered and finally opened your eyes.

just after a few seconds, they closed again, as abby leaned in for a kiss. it was a slow and extremely passionate one, just how you needed it now. her tongue digging into your lips and her fingers doing the same thing into your different lips was a combination that could never make you feel bad.

she smiled as she pulled away, seeing you trail after her.

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