#cc tristan flynn x reader

[shadowdaddies]

Hi

Hope everything is good

Could I request smut with flynn

I NEVER see any fics of him

Thanks so much

Hi, hope you're doing well! Agreed there should be more Flynn content. I'm hoping we get more of him in HOFAS because he's a good character

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Tristan Flynn x f!Reader

Warnings: smut below the cut, drinking, reference to drugs, oral f!receiving, p in v sex, minors dni

You clutched Bryce’s hand as she jostled her way through the crowd, the air thick with mirthroot and beer. You waded your way past the swarms of people until you reached the upstairs game room. Finally finding enough space to breathe, you spotted the bar and headed over with Bryce. 

Leaning against the counter, you squeezed the lime into your drink, stirring while you scanned the space. Your heart stopped, mouth going dry as your gaze locked with the most striking pair of green eyes you had ever seen. Unable to stop the blush that crept over your cheeks every time you saw Tristan Flynn, you opted for taking a sip of your cool drink. 

Bryce gave you a knowing smirk, taking your hand in hers once more as she draped it over her shoulder, swaying her curvy hips as she pulled you over to where Flynn sat along with Ruhn and Declan. Ruhn’s eyes widened, the prince shooting up from his seat as he greeted you and Bryce, wrapping each of you in a hug. You moved to take the open seat next to Declan, but Bryce slid in before you could, a knowing smile painting her lips as she winked at you.

The blush on your cheeks deepened as you realized the only place to sit among your friends was a tiny spot on the couch next to Flynn. “Come on sweetheart, I don’t bite,” the gorgeous male purred with a wink. 

You swallowed thickly as you took your spot next to him on the couch, warmth emanating from his toned arm that brushed yours. Green eyes pierced the side of your face, tracking the movement of your throat as you took another sip of your drink. “I’m glad you came tonight,” Flynn murmured in your ear, his fingertips brushing your thigh.

Your eyes flicked to his, locking on his gaze as a lock of wavy brown hair fell in his face, and you subconsciously brushed it away. His breath caught, and you nervously cleared your throat, muscles stiffening under the pressure of his gaze. “I’m surprised some pretty female hasn’t pulled you away by now,” you retorted, hoping to deflect his attention from noticing how nervous you were. 

Instead, Flynn brushed a bit of hair back from your shoulder, leaning in so that his warm breath brushed the skin of your neck. “I’ve been waiting for you to show. Pull me away at any time, sweetheart.” 

Heart pounding in your chest, you turned to Flynn, his full lips parted slightly as his tongue flicked out, emerald eyes searing into you. You leaned into him without thought, savoring the warmth as his hand tentatively moved along your thigh, pulling you closer. Your noses were touching when Bryce shouted, “get a room!” causing you to jump back and glare at her. 

Everyone was watching with amusement, and you turned back to see that Flynn’s eyes had never left you. In a moment of bravery, you leaned in, savoring his scent as you whispered, “how about we get a room?”

You’d barely pulled away to gauge his reaction when the male swept you into his arms, carrying you bridal style up the stairs to his room as your friends wolf-whistled behind you. Blushing furiously, you held onto Flynn as he kicked the door shut behind you, locking the door for privacy. 

Suddenly flying through the air, you landed on the plush mattress as Flynn ripped his shirt off. Your eyes glazed over as you practically drooled at the sight of his tanned, toned chest. Gods, he was unfairly beautiful, and he knew it. With a wicked grin, Flynn leaned down over your body, hands gripping your hips with a force as he dragged you to the edge of the bed. 

Gasping, your legs instinctively tightened around his waist. He pried them apart with ease, settling down on his knees in front of you, your legs spread under his grip as your dress rode up, your black lace underwear the only barrier between him and your heat. 

Flynn blew out a breath, the cold air hitting your pussy and making you arch into him. You babbled incoherent pleas, desperate for more as he licked and sucked his way up your thighs. Teeth grazing over the fabric covering your clit, Flynn sucked softly before tugging your panties down with his teeth.

Breathless, you managed to lift your head to see him smirking at you, tongue flicking out as he licked a stripe up the soiled fabric of your underwear before stuffing them in his back pocket. Hands held your knees apart in a vice grip, rendering your attempts at moving useless as Flynn inhaled the scent of your arousal, a pleased look on his face before he dove in. 

He licked your clit at an impossible speed, eliciting sounds you didn’t know you could make as you writhed under him. Moving to pin both of your legs with one arm, Flynn brought a finger to swipe the slick of your pussy, his tongue sucking on your clit harshly. You let out a scream as his finger dipped inside you, curling against your wall at a rapid pace. The coil inside of you was tightening quickly, vision fading in and out as he added a second finger, the pressure too much to handle as your eyes rolled back. Shaky breaths left your lips before you screamed Flynn’s name, feeling his smirk against your clit as he continued to pump his fingers into you. 

Trashing against the sheets as he worked you into overstimulation, you begged Flynn, “please fuck me, I need you inside of me now.” As if he didn’t hear you, Flynn continued his assault on your pussy, your hands finding his chestnut curls as you held on to him, your only tether to this world as you shook against the bed. 

You reached your second high, feeling a rush of new arousal flooding Flynn’s face as you came down, muscles going lax as he climbed over you. A cocky smirk graced his lips as you brought a hand to his cheek, drawing him closer. His lips melded with yours, the soft warmth and taste of you on his tongue as he ground against you. 

“Please,” you begged for a countless time tonight, bringing your hand to palm his hard cock through his jeans. Flynn threw his head back, instinctively thrusting into your hand as you worked him, unbuttoning his pants as he shucked the restrictive fabric off, leaving the both of you completely bare. 

Licking your palm, you brought it down to lightly grip his cock, stroking his length as you wrapped your legs around his waist. He gasped into your mouth, a smirk now on your lips as you threaded your free hand through his hair, pulling him as close as you were able. “Please, fuck me,” you begged, thumb brushing over his tip as you lined his cock at your entrance.

Flynn’s head dropped into your neck, breathing heavy as he turned putty in your hands. He lifted one of your legs over his shoulder, holding you as he bit down on your neck and thrust deeply inside of you. Low moans escaped both of you as he settled, and you turned to press a kiss to his earlobe, tugging in silent request for more.

Flynn began thrusting at a relentless pace, hitting impossibly deep inside of you each time as you moaned and screamed under him. You were panting, vision blacking out when his cock finally twitched inside of you, and you rolled your hips against his as he neared his own orgasm. 

Licking his thumb, he brought the finger down to your clit, your back arching as you released a lewd moan at the feeling. Your third orgasm hit you like a tidal wave, rolling through you repeatedly as you were vaguely aware of Flynn cumming as well, his wet seed splattering on your stomach. 

You moved to get up and leave, but Flynn stopped you, grabbing a damp cloth, cleaning you up before he laid next to you. Pulling the covers over the both of you, he pressed a kiss to your cheek, mumbling sleepily into your ear. “Thank you for tonight, beautiful.” 

[queentala]

Tropes I cannot stop thinking about:

Tristan Flynn x malakh!reader enemies to lovers

They don’t go along at the beginning but during mission the reader covers Flynn with her wings, saving him from the bullets. He feels guilty and tries to make it up to the reader, accidentally falling in love with her.

dog person Aedion x cat person reader

“Baby put that cat down, please. We’re not adopting another one.”

“You’re not fair. I didn’t complain when you brought home sixth dog!”

“We have already five cats!”

“Why don’t you love me?!?!”

Azriel x pirate!reader

The one that fell in love with with skies and the one that got addicted to the sea. Also, Azriel flying over ocean as the reader stands on the mast, laughing as wind blow her hair in every direction, her eyes never leaving her lover’s figure.

Ruhn x tattoo artist!reader

Ruhn once visited her tattoo studio because one of his friends recommended it to him. He got crush on the reader immediately as he saw her and fell in love once he heard her laugh. Now, he keeps coming to get more and more tattoos only to hear her talk as she tattoos him.

Bonus points if once she asks about his scars and Ruhn opens up to her. Then, Ruhn - king of flirt, is struggling to find words as he tries to ask the reader out for a dinner.

Gavriel x reader that is addicted to adrenaline

The most collected and responsible man you know falls for the loud, adventurous girl that gives him heart attacks every five minutes.

“Go big or go home!”

“Darling, I beg you, just once let’s go home.”

“Yeah no way. Now, wanna go bungee jumping?”

But when they finally go home, she falls asleep curled up in his arms like a little baby and Gavriel can’t help but stare at her peaceful countenance.

(platonic) Fenrys x Lorcan’s mate!reader

She match Fenrys’ sarcasm and wildness like no one other. They always run around the palace, pranking everyone or telling jokes and stories at 3 am in the kitchen while cooking late night snacks. And Lorcan either follows them around, all grumpy and annoyed because Fenrys stole you from him, or sit somewhere with his arms crossed, trying no to show his jealousy as he watches you two.

But the reader always manages to make it up to him with kisses.

Lidia x reader that also was forced to serve Asterii since childhood

They’re assigned on a mission together and at first it’s only professional teamwork but soon they discover none of them really wants to do this. They become closer friends, they open up to each other and then realize there might be someone in this world that is worth fighting for. Basically, two traumatized girls find home and peace in each other.

Bonus points if Ruhn comes later and they take him in, becoming three traumatized babes that found love in each other.

Connall Moonbeam x ballerina!reader

She's one of the best ballerinas in Doranelle, one time she gets invited to the ball thrown by Maeve to perform and entertain guests. Connall feels the bond snap the moment he sees her. He falls in love with her soft smile, kind eyes and graceful moves.

He sits with her late at nights in theater, just the two of them, watching her practice, hypnotized with her moves, pure love radiating from his eyes.

He walks with her before and after every practice and never misses even one of her performances. He finally feels like he belongs somewhere and Fenrys is so happy that his brother found love.

Sooner or later I’m going to write stories for all of the above.

Also feel free to add more. <3

[persefoneofsaturn]

(Dec looking at the grey wolf laying on Ruhn)

Dec: What breed is he?

Flynn, obviously pissed: Just a whore

[rhysandsdarlingbitches]

Flynn (for once being serious): Would you tell the sky to stop being so blue?

Ari: Yes, I wish it were tan.

Flynn: What?

Ari: It's my favorite color. It's no nonsense.

Flynn: °_°¿?

[tayrae515]

There is not enough (barley any) Tristan Flynn or Ruhn Danaan fanfic on this app and it’s sad. I need more Ruhn and Flynn. 😢😢

I’m debating on writing some in my imagines account @tayrae515imagines but I need other people to write some so I can read them. 😣 Please. 🥺❤️

[vermillionflames]

And They Were Roommates (Chapter 13)

AO3

Tis Finished-I'm only posting this bc it can be read as a stand alone, but if you want to read the whole fic, I wouldn't argue :)

Warnings: smut, foursome (4M1F), no context, dom!Flynn, dom!Declan, dom! Ruhn, dom!Ithan, daddy kink undertones, reverse harem Crescent City, the frat pack desperate to make her cum

Ithan liked his new roommates. They were entertaining, always had beer in stock, and most of them could cook. But he couldn’t shake off the tension going on between them. He was certain they were all home, but he hadn’t seen or heard them when he got back from his run. He took a shower, washing off his sweat, and still no one emerged. He walked out of the bathroom in a towel. Mostly because he wanted to risk Sam seeing his chiseled abs. But he didn’t see her, or anyone, in the hallway. Were they all hiding in their rooms?

Ithan walked to Ruhn’s door, the male wasn’t on the other side, then Flynn’s room, same result, Declan’s door was next, and again there was nothing to indicate a person on the other side. 

A loud, high pitched shriek sounded through the house. It sounded like Sam, and it certainly came from her room. His wolf senses went off, and the male walked to her room on instinct. The yell hadn’t sounded like she was in danger, but maybe there was a spider and he could kill it for her, and she’d thank him with a kiss… or something.

His judgment was clouded, because when he got to Sam’s bedroom door, he grabbed the handle and opened it, not bothering to knock.

“Sam-Oh.” Ithan didn’t know what to do, where to look. 

Samantha was sprawled out across her bed, completely naked. Flynn’s cock was down her throat, the male’s dark eyes were glaring at him in warning. Her legs were thrown over Dec’s shoulders, the male buried inside her. And Ruhn stared at him from her stomach, his mouth glistening from her arousal. Holy fuck.

“I am so sorry,” Ithan started, but he couldn’t move. How many times had this happened while he was around? How had he not noticed before?

“If you’re going to watch, you might want to put on something more than a towel,” Flynn snorted. He turned his attention back to Sam, who was still lightly sucking at his cock. He caressed her face with his fingers. She blinked at him. “And if you want to join, lock that fucking door.”

Declan and Ruhn took their last looks at Ithan before turning their attention back to Samantha. The Crown Prince attached his mouth to her clit, earning a choked moan. Declan resumed his thrusts.

“Join?” Ithan gaped at Samantha. She winked at him, mouth too busy to talk.

“Either get in, or get out, wolf,” Declan growled, not looking up.

Fuck it. Ithan unwrapped his towel from his waist, his hardened cock aching. Ithan had never been in this situation before, and he wasn’t too sure what to do, but he took up the space on the other side of Sam’s head. She released Flynn from her mouth, which he answered with a growl. She shushed him before turning to the wolf and licking his cock. He shuttered. 

Samantha hand went to fist Flynn, who was not happy of losing his place in her mouth. He could punish her for it later. She moaned on Ithan’s cock, letting her throat adjust to him, when Declan hit a particularly delicious spot, Ruhn answered by sucking harder. 

“Fuck,” Dec growled, thrusting faster.

Ithan couldn’t do anything but stare at Samantha, how she bobbed her head on his cock. Gods, she was hot. He should have moved in sooner.

Ruhn replaced his mouth with his finger, rubbing circles into the sensitive numb. “Come on darling,” he cooed at her. Sam clenched around Declan’s cock, begging him for more, he obliged, obviously. She came on the next thrust, Ruhn making her ride it out. Declan came shortly after, filling her with his seed. 

Declan removed himself from her, kissing her neck on his way out. He traded spots with Ruhn, who wasted no time before settling his cock into her soaked pussy. Samantha gave Ithan and Flynn turns with her mouth while Ruhn fucked her. Flynn ran his hands through her hair, Declan licked and suckd and nipped at her body. Ithan opted to keep his hands to himself, knowing for damn sure Fae males were easy to piss off when they were horny. He could explore her body later, and alone, if she let him.

Ruhn came, bringing Sam with him. His cum, mixed with Dec’s dripping out of her. Flynn didn’t move to go fuck her. Instead he removed his cock from her mouth and laid her head down. They all stared at the wolf.

“Well?” Flynn asked Ithan, fingers massaging Sam’s jaws, giving her face sloppy kisses.

“I’m confused,” the wolf panted.

“Make her cum,” Ruhn said, gesturing down Sam’s body. The smell of arousal was heavy in the air.

“You could start by licking her thighs,” Declan suggested, “She wiggles, but she likes it.” 

Samantha’s eyes widened when Ithan moved down her. He took a shaking breath, this close to her core was driving his instincts insane. He swallowed once before sticking out his tongue and licking the inside of her thigh. Samantha shrieked, like she had before, and slammed her legs closed. Oh, so it tickled. His eyes darkened. 

“Be a good girl for Ithan, now,” Flynn ticked his tongue at her. Declan and Ruhn had more direct action, grabbing an ankle each and holding her legs open.

Ithan licked up the length of her thigh, before going back down, teasing the other with his fingers. Sam whimpered and wiggled underneath him. He went to her other leg, shuttering when his face reached the apex. Her scent was intoxicating. 

“No,” Sam whined when he went to lick her again. Ithan froze. “Just fuck me, wolfy.”

“Look at our Sammy,” Flynn grinned, “Begging a dog for his cock. Maybe we should bend you over, baby girl. Have him fuck you like a dog. Would you like that?” Sam nodded. “Use your voice, baby”

“Bend me over, Ithan,” her eyes were clouded with lust when she looked at him. 

The wolf wondered if he’d ever forget the way she asked. He grabbed her hips, relishing in the curves, before flipping her over. Sam got onto her knees on the bed, back perfectly arched. She took Flynn in her mouth again. Ithan grazed his hands over her ass, then wasted no more time before plunging his cock into her. 

Sam sighed as the wolf stuffed her, thrusting in and out. Her pussy was dripping with her arousal and sperm. Dec and Ruhn took to kissing and licking the parts of her body not being used. 

“Such a good girl,” Flynn purred. 

Ithan dug his fingers into Sam’s hips. It had been a while since he hooked up with anyone, so this would be quick. It wasn’t hard to find where she liked him, the area already swollen with its attention. She clenched around him with each thrust, begging him to add his load to her collection. 

Sam started to wiggle her hips before she fully bounced on his cock. Ithan’s eyes became darker. He’d find out what other moves she could do later.

“You feel so fucking good,” he moaned as he came in one hard thrust. 

Ithan removed himself from Samantha. She collapsed onto the bed. Flynn promptly grabbed a blanket and cuddled into her snarling warnings at everyone else to get out. Easy enough.

“You don’t want to…?” Sam asked him when they were alone. 

“You’re tired,” he responded, moving her hair out of her face.

Sam snorted. “I’m always tired.” She snuggled closer into his chest.

“You should sleep then.”

“As long as you’re here when I wake up.”

[shadowdaddies]

I am a sucker for angst so can I please request a Ruhn danaan x reader. Where she and ruhn have been together for a while, and she overhears ruhn saying something about her being a bet or a dare. A lot of angst and maybe some fluffy ending

thanks for the request, love💜

Just a Bet

Ruhn x Reader angst to fluff

Smoothing your hair, you stepped out of your car in the driveway as you strode towards Ruhn’s house. You were already regretting the heels you’d donned for your anniversary, feet aching in opposition to the excitement you felt to celebrate one year since Ruhn had asked you out.

Cheeks burning from smiling so hard, you turned the door handle and entered the busy frat house. It wasn’t unusual for many guests to be over, so you paid them no mind as you shouldered your way through the crowd toward the game room where Ruhn usually spent evenings like this.

Juniper caught your eye from across the room, and you waved to her and Fury as you approached the doorway where Ruhn’s voice echoed in a comforting rumble - until you heard Flynn’s voice.

“One year ago, I bet you that you wouldn’t ask her out,” he laughed, the sound of clinking beer bottles and jeers following.

Your heart leapt in your throat when you heard Ruhn’s voice, time standing still as you awaited his response. Your boyfriend scoffed, “I didn’t think I could either.”

Dec chimed in at that point - your kindest friend in the group - his tone teasing as he drawled, “I still can’t believe she took you seriously.”

Your pulse pounded in your ears, eyes pricking with tears as the conversation came together in your head. You were nothing more than a bet to Flynn, a joke that Declan couldn’t take serious, and apparently Ruhn felt the same.

Ripping the painful heels off your feet, you sprinted down the stairs and out of the house. Tossing the shoes in your passenger seat, you wiped the tears from your eyes and started the engine before heading back to your apartment.

The dress felt ridiculous, hair a mess and makeup ruined from crying as you stumbled into your home. Why would Ruhn have stayed with you for this long from a stupid bet? Were you nothing more than a joke, for him and his friends’ amusement?

The thought made tears well up once more, this time pouring over your cheeks as you sobbed. Practically ripping the dress from your body, you ignored the buzzing of your phone in favor of your welcoming shower.

Stepping under the steaming hot water, you scrubbed the memory of tonight as best you could from your skin before stepping out. Wrapping a fluffy towel around your body, you sighed with a hint of relief. 

Realizing how dried out you were from your tears, you padded towards the kitchen for some water when you were stopped in your tracks. Bryce lay on your couch, lazily flipping through the tv channels as amber eyes flicked to yours. 

With a dramatic sigh, she set down the remote, turning fully to face you. She took in your disheveled state, expression softening at the redness in your eyes, your puffy cheeks.

Shutting off the TV, Bryce sat up and patted the open space on the sofa next to her.

“I need water,” you whispered through a sniffle, voice raspy from dehydration. 

“I’ll get it for you. Sit,” Bryce directed, her voice gentle as she sprung gracefully from the couch and headed toward the kitchen.

You settled into the cushions, picking a pillow from behind you to hold against your chest. Nodding a silent thanks, you took the water from Bryce and drank it down, the cold liquid cooling your heated cheeks.

“Fury texted me. She and Juniper saw you running out of Ruhn’s house before he came downstairs asking if they’d seen you. He’s been blowing up everyone’s phones, worried about you.”

A bitter laugh escaped your lips, but you found yourself unable to make eye contact with your friend as you muttered, “Yeah, I’m sure he’s heartbroken.”

Before you could react, the pillow was ripped from your arms, Bryce’s manicured nails practically digging holes into its fabric as her eyes simmered with barely contained rage.

“You may be my friend, but Ruhn is my brother. Explain to me why you think his heartbreak is amusing to you.” Your lower lip wobbled at her harsh words, the dam of your emotions about to break again.

Bryce loosed a breath, gently setting the pillow between you on the sofa as she spoke again, her voice softer this time. “I don’t know what happened, but he’s hurting too. Talk to me.”

The patterns on the pillow suddenly became much more interesting, your fingers tracing the stitching in the fabric while you found the courage to voice what you had heard at the house. “I was going to meet Ruhn for our anniversary dinner... but I heard them talking. I heard Flynn say that I was a bet. Even Dec-“

Shifting to rest on your elbows, you hid your face in your hands as the memory flashed too vividly through your mind. “Dec said he couldn’t believe I thought Ruhn was serious when he asked me out.”

You looked up to see Bryce’s own eyes lined with tears, her jaw set in anger as she processed everything you said.

“I’m a joke to them, Bryce. I was just a bet that he’s decided to string along for whatever reason. Maybe he does like me now, but...”

You couldn’t find the words, tongue twisted in knots like your stomach as thoughts eddied deeper and darker as you reflected on the past year of your life. 

Bryce’s hand gently reached for your own, holding them softly as she spoke. “I am going to speak with Ruhn and figure out what is going on. If he was such a dumbass to do something like that to you, I’ll kick his ass. But I feel like there has to be something more to it. They’re good males - stupid alphaholes - but they’re good males.”

You nodded, a flicker of hope sparking in your chest at the thought. They had always been kind to you... Surely that couldn’t all be fake?

“Why don’t you get dressed? I’m going to see Ruhn and I’ll pick you up some food,” Bryce promised, pulling you in for a warm hug before turning and heading out the door, phone already in hand as she fired off messages.

You returned to your room, feeling numb from the pendulum of emotions you’d swung on all evening. You vaguely remembered slipping on a t shirt and shorts, returning to the couch to find the channel on Fangs and Bangs before you fell asleep.

You bolted upright at the sound of a soft knock at your door, rubbing the exhaustion from your eyes to look at your phone. Not much time had passed, but the bombardment of earlier messages from Ruhn and your friends filled the screen. 

“Are you there? Bryce told me what happened, and it’s not what you think.” A tense beat of silence passed between you. “Please just hear me out. If you’d rather talk to Bryce, she’s downstairs... But I brought food.”

As if on cue, your stomach growled, drawing attention to the hunger gnawing in your gut. Stomping towards the door, you flung it open to grab the food from Ruhn’s hands when his appearance shocked you still.

His violet eyes were rimmed red and swollen like yours, his hair a mess. He was dressed in an all-black suit, the shirt unbuttoned and tie loose. You hated how it tugged on your heartstrings to see him this way, how there was a part of you that could never hate him, even if what Flynn had said was true.

“Fine,” you snapped, snatching the bag of food before returning to the couch without a second glance. “You have one shot to explain.”

Ruhn sighed, the sound slightly drowned out by the soft click of the door closing behind him. You spared him a glance as he took a seat on the couch, careful to keep his distance.

The chipped black paint of his nails blended into his onyx hair as he ran a hand through it, his muscular leg shaking anxiously before he turned to you. Wholly still, Ruhn’s voice emanated with earnest when he finally spoke.

“Bryce told me what you heard, back at my house. I understand how it would sound, but that’s not at all what happened, and I first and foremost need you to know that you are not a joke. You have never been a joke - to Flynn, to Dec, and especially not to me. I was the joke in that room. They were teasing me, because, yes, asking you out was a dare of sorts.”

You felt the rage build in your chest at that, setting down your food on the table as you prepared for what he would say next - or so you thought you were prepared. 

“I remember the first time I saw you, when you came into the White Raven with Bryce. It felt like my world tilted on its axis,” he paused, shaky breath leaving his lips as his eyes went hazy, lost in the memory. 

“You were the most beautiful person I’d ever seen, and when you smiled at me I forgot how to breathe. The entire room was staring at you, and you somehow didn’t notice.”

He loosed a breathy laugh, shaking his head as he fought back a smile. “Dec and Marc were teasing me. They saw how I reacted to you, how drawn to you I was. But you were so beautiful and charming, and could have had any male or female you wanted.”

Drawing your legs to your chest, you settled into the couch and fought back the tears in your eyes at his story.

“Flynn’s ‘bet’ was just that I wouldn’t have the guts to ask someone like you out. And I didn’t at first,” Ruhn laughed, toying with his lip ring before those violet eyes flicked up to meet yours. 

“But then Flynn said that if I didn’t ask you out, he would. And that’s when I jumped up from our table so fast I knocked Dec’s beer on me, and made a fool of myself asking you out like that.”

Ruhn looked down at your hands, his own twitching as though barely holding back from reaching for you. So you reached for him. The cold silver of his rings was a familiar comfort, and you felt yourself relax as his fingers twined tightly with your own.

“Dec didn’t think you’d take me seriously because I was a dumbass, asking out the most incredible female I’ve ever met while covered in beer and stumbling through my words.” You laughed then, and Ruhn’s entire presence seemed to brighten in response. 

“I remember. I thought it was cute. You weren’t the snobby fae royalty I would have expected, and I found it very charming,” you teased, a smile spreading across your face as you then relived the memory of the striking yet goofy male first approaching you.

“I am so sorry that I didn’t tell you that. It’s not exactly something that I’m proud of, that I was so nervous to ask you out. Flynn never lets me live it down.”

“I’m sorry,” you murmured, feeling embarrassed at how you had jumped to conclusions so quickly. “I feel like I ruined our anniversary. I should have stayed and listened to you.”

Ruhn’s eyes glittered like stars, his hands finding your waist to lift you into his lap. Hooking your arms around his neck, you straddled your boyfriend’s hips. Ruhn exhaled sharply through his teeth, causing you to lean back in alarm.

“It’s just a bruise, curtesy of Bryce.” You blushed, biting back laughter over your friend’s protectiveness. “You did not ruin anything. Flynn, on the other hand, got it worse than me,” he chuckled, nodding to his wounded side.

“You have a lot of people in your life who would do anything for you, including Bryce and myself. All I want is to spend the rest of our night together so I can show you just how much I love you,” he murmured, eyed lidded with desire as you settled further into his lap.

“I think I could arrange that,” you purred, leaning down to kiss Ruhn’s full lips before trailing his jaw, down his neck, his exposed chest. 

He picked you up, carrying you bridal style to the bedroom where you spent the night exchanging soft touches and sweet nothings until the sun rose the next morning.

[shadowdaddies]

Here's my Crescent City masterlist! I'll keep my posts linked here. 🩶

✨= fluff

❤️‍🔥= smut

💧= angst

💥 = action (ka-pow!)

Ruhn

❤️‍🔥Quality Entertainment (Ruhn x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Take a Seat (Ruhn x Reader)

✨The Proposal (Ruhn x Reader)

✨A Deeper Intimacy (Ruhn x Reader)

💧✨Try Hard (Ruhn x Reader)

💧✨Just a Bet (Ruhn x Reader)

💧✨Forget Me Not (Ruhn x Reader)

💧✨Healing Touch (Ruhn x Reader)

💧✨The Morning After (Ruhn x Reader)

💧✨Habits (Ruhn x Reader)

Bryce

💧✨❤️‍🔥Her Highness's Bodyguard (Bryce x Reader)

Hunt

❤️‍🔥Electric Feel (Hunt x Reader)

💥❤️‍🔥Witch Hunt (Hunt x Reader)

Lidia

❤️‍🔥Going Home (Lidia x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Notice You (Lidia x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Permission (Lidia x Reader)

Ithan

✨❤️‍🔥Better with You (Ithan x Reader)

Flynn

❤️‍🔥More (Flynn x Reader)

Poly Fics

❤️‍🔥 In Your Dreams (Apollion x Reader x Thanatos)

the beautiful dividers on my blog are by strangergraphics

[shadowdaddies]

can you write something for lidia cervos? i cant find much for her and i really love her

maybe her and reader making out in one of ruhn’s parties?

I agree, more Lidia content needed (she might be my favorite CC character). I loved writing this, thank you for the request honey💜

Notice You

Lidia Cervos x Reader

Warnings: not explicit smut but it's spicy, mentions of alcohol and mirthroot

The smell of mirthroot was heavy in the air as you jostled your way through the crowded party. You friend had dragged you here after Tristan Flynn texted her, disappearing with him moments after you had arrived. 

Sighing, you finally made your way over to the bar to pour yourself a drink, scanning the sea of people in hopes of finding a familiar face. Your heart stopped when you recognized her, your gaze locking briefly with intense golden eyes before you looked away, heart pounding. 

You didn’t know why the Hind would be at this party, but you knew better than to be attracted to her the way you were. She was notoriously ruthless, someone that you should stay away from - but you couldn’t deny your curiosity about her. 

The room suddenly felt more cramped than before, and you stepped out onto the balcony, taking in a deep breath of fresh air. There was an empty loveseat couch on the balcony that you quickly claimed, eager to rest your feet and your nerves. Setting your drink on the coffee table, you leaned your head back and closed your eyes, thoughts drifting to the Hind - Lidia, as you’d heard her called on rare occasion - the way she looked at you that gave you butterflies. 

You felt the sofa cushions shift as someone sat next to you, boots settling down on the table with a thud as a sultry voice asked, “it is a bit overwhelming in there, isn’t it? You would think they’d have tired of parties every weekend by now.” You opened your eyes, turned your head to see those golden eyes staring at you once more, heart thudding in your chest as you took in Lidia’s playful grin, moonlight glinting off her golden hair. 

You quirked a brow at her, perking up slightly as you lobbed back, “then why are you here?” She laughed softly as her eyes quickly flicked over your body. “Same as you. I was dragged along by a friend, gods knows where he went.” Your eyes widened slightly as you struggled to mask your shock. How did she know so much about you?

As if reading your thoughts, Lidia laughed again - the sound surprisingly soft and beautiful, like holiday bells. “I am aware my reputation precedes me. I pay attention to everyone, but I’ve especially been paying attention to you from the moment you walked in tonight.” 

You swallowed, eyes searching her in cautious question. “Why would you be paying special attention to me?” Giving you a dazzling smile, her eyes flicked to your lips as she leaned in closer to you, your bodies almost touching at this point. “How could I not look at the most beautiful person here?” she whispered, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. 

You bit your lip, desiring pooling in your core as you subconsciously leaned closer towards Lidia, faces merely an inch apart now. You laughed softly as you admitted, “that feels ironic. I can hardly look at you - I can’t focus with your eyes on me.” Lidia brought her hand up, gently holding your chin between her fingers and whispered, “then don’t focus,” and leaned in. 

She kissed you softly at first, lips barely brushing yours as you tasted the sweet wine she had been drinking, and you were suddenly hungry for more. You wrapped a hand around her neck, pulling her deeper into the kiss as she moaned, allowing you to slip your tongue into her mouth. The two of you battled for dominance in the kiss as Lidia gently laid you down against the cushions, her full figure pressing against yours eliciting a moan from you.

You ground your hips against each other, you bringing your hand up her waist as you wrapped one leg around her. Lidia’s hand found your breast, massaging it through your dress as you arched into her, giving her the perfect access to your neck that she desired. 

She licked one stripe up your neck, settling on your pulse point as she sucked, marking you as her own. You were half in a daze when Lidia’s phone started beeping, and she sat up stiffly, cursing as she checked whatever message she had received. She looked at you regretfully as she climbed off of you. “I have to go.”

Your jaw slackened as you poorly attempted to hide your disappointment. “Is there any way I’ll see you again?” Lidia smirked at you, eyes flicking to the mark she’d left on your neck that was growing darker by the moment. “I’ll find you,” she said with a wink as she disappeared into the night.

[queentala]

There is no fics about hunt athalar x reader. And THAT IS UNACCEPTABLE! Can you write something?

Calories

I'm sorry it took me so long but I had to rewrite this few times. Also sorry it s about such serious topic but I felt like I had to write something about this. (Please read note at the end to learn more, thank you <3)

P. S. Forgive me all those tags but I want as much people as possible to see it

Hunt Athalar x fem!reader

Warnings: eating disorders, anxiety, swearing

Words:2280

Living in a society where beauty has a very strict definition has never been easy. Especially for a woman. No matter how perfect you seem to be, how pretty you are people will always judge you. Not always out loud or in your presence but I can guarantee you that someone’s eyes are always following your every step, waiting for you to stumble. Of course it’s all up to you whether you let these hateful words break you or not but let’s don’t forget that even the strongest person feels weak sometimes.

It was two in the morning when you finally entered your apartment. Everything was quiet, all lights off as only a slight moonlight and light of city below you illuminated your home. You placed your gym bag on the floor. One again you lost track of time.

Tiptoeing to your bedroom your eyes met the cutest view possible. Hunt was already asleep, his dark hair falling onto his face, mouth slightly open as his arm was wrapped around your pillow. His gray powerful wings spread out in all their glory making your lover look like an art. So beautiful. Peaceful. You smiled leaning against door frame. Your poor baby, he was probably waiting for you as always but he was too tired and fell asleep.

As quiet as possible you changed into your nightclothes and headed towards the kitchen to grab some water. As you drank you noticed a little note laying on a counter.

I knew you’ll be back home late at night and I thought that after an intense work out, you would be hungry. You fav dinner is waiting in the oven. Love ya sweetheart <3

Hunt always made sure you eat well and take proper care of yourself. And that’s one of the reasons why you fell in love with him. Although you had to admit that you boyfriend overreacted a bit sometimes.

Delicious smell hit your nose as you opened the oven, tempting you to eat all of this amazing food. Hunt always was an incredible cook and knew how to get you to eat. You were already reaching for the plate when a wave of uncertainty hit you. After all, you haven't sat in the gym for a few hours, burning calories to overeat now. Each bite made you farther and farther away from your desired goal. With a sad frown you closed the oven and once again tiptoed towards your bedroom. 

You delicately lifted one of Hunt’s wings and slipped under comfy covers. You were already happy that you managed to don’t wake your boyfriend up when he lifted his head and looked at you with sleepy eyes.

“I didn’t meant to wake you up baby.” You stroked his cheek gently. “Go back to sleep.”

He didn’t said anything. Just wrapped his arms around you, moving you closer to his chest and burring his face in you hair, falling immediately asleep. You pressed your face against his neck and tried to drift off to sleep as well yet those cramps in your empty stomach made it definitely harder.  

You would regret it anyway. You did yourself a favor. You kept telling this to yourself until you finally dozed off from exhaustion.

That night was quite restless. Despite tiredness you were awake as soon as the sun began to appear on the horizon. Not having anything better to do you headed towards the bathroom, hoping that cold shower will be able to awaken you a bit.

Quickly you shook off your night clothes and stepped into the shower. Warm water soothing your sore muscles as you relaxed, leaning your forehead against cold wall and washing your body.

You spent almost an hour in the bathroom. Well, you were all washed up and dried after twenty minutes but you spent over half an hour staring at yourself in the mirror, turning around and looking at your reflection from all sides trying to find the angle at which your body would look satisfactory enough.

You stared at yourself with hopeless expression when bathroom door cracked open. With the speed of light you grabbed your robe and wrapped it around you. You exhaled as you saw the love of your life.

“You scared me!” you smacked his arm playfully as Hunt kissed you good morning.

“Sorry sweetheart. Didn’t meant to” he smiled and rested his hands on your hips, pushing them against his. You could feel his morning problem growing hard.

Once again Hunt pulled you in for a kiss and started sliding down the robe off your body. You bit your lip and slightly pulled away before he could finish it.

“I don’t have time for this, love. I need to be at work in an hour.”

Lie.

As much as you loved sex with Hunt you didn’t felt like doing it today. In fact you didn’t liked the idea of standing naked in front of him.

“Another day without you?” he asked with sadness in his eyes.

“I’m sorry...” you smiled apologetically and left the bathroom, walking towards your wardrobe.

One of the best parts in autumn is wearing hoodies all the time. Especially your boyfriend’s ones. After you were done you quickly repacked your gym bag and headed towards front door.

“You’re not gonna eat breakfast?” Hunt asked as you passed by kitchen.

“I will eat at work. In fact I already promised Danika and Bryce I’ll eat lunch with them.” You put on your shoes and coat.

Another lie.

“You haven’t eaten dinner I made for you yesterday. Y/N is something wrong?” Large hand grabbed your chin and forced you to look into those incredible eyes full of love.

“I’m alright baby, I swear. I just have so much work lately and my boss put so much pressure on me so I sometimes forget to eat. I just have so much on my mind... And thank you for the dinner yesterday but I ate with my friends after gym so I wasn’t really hungry.”

Lie number three. Excellent...

You stood on your toes and placed sweet kiss on Hunt’s cheek. “I gotta go. Have a nice day.”

“You too.” His soft lips once again found yours.

You pulled off and walked out of your apartment, of course not forgetting your gym bag.

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Next days weren’t much different. You worked since morning till late afternoon, then you intensively worked out until late at night, you came home to your sleeping boyfriend and woke up in the morning to start once again. You were so overworked and stressed you barely had time to rest.

Additionally you became really fragile to the effects of your surroundings. Your old demons and anxiety came back and didn’t left your side for one step. Every time you looked in the mirror you felt like you were melting away, falling out of the shape. And you hated it. Hated yourself. At the beginning you didn’t eat because you had no time. Now you were avoiding it on purpose. Each eaten calorie hunted you for the rest of the day, stopping you from eating anything else. Exercising to keep in shape quickly turned into an obsessive attempt to lose weight even if you didn't wanted to admit this to yourself.

You came back earlier today. All gyms in town were closed because of some holiday. You shook off your shoes and padded deeper into your apartment, tired and unhappy that you had to give up daily training. You slowed down when you noticed red peals covering the floor. Following their trail you reached the living room.

“Hunt?” You called your boyfriend. Confusion and anxiety hitting you, whispering that you definitely forgot something. Judging by all those decorations it was something important.

Seconds later strong arms wrapped themselves around your waist, soft lips leaving few kisses on your neck and shoulder. “I didn’t expected you for another two hours, sweetheart.” You turned around, looking at your lover’s handsome face. He was wearing elegant black pants, his white shirt was completely unbuttoned and his black hair tied up in a bun. He was fucking hot. “Please forgive me almost nothing is ready yet but happy anniversary my love!”

Fuck.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

You knew your eyes immediately widened and pure terror appeared on your face and probably even in your scent. Hunt quickly realized what’s happening because he tried to pull you closer to him with visible worry in his eyes.

“I’m a horrible person” your voice cracked as you pulled away from his arms. How the heck could you forget?! It’s your third anniversary. You knew Hunt even took day off to prepare everything but yet you still forgot. He wanted to spend lovely evening with you but if the gyms weren’t closed, you’d probably be home again at midnight or later. You wouldn’t even think about him. What a monster you were...

Overwhelmed with all those awful thoughts you backed away until you reached couch. Collapsing on it with a silent cry you hid your face in your hands. Hunt immediately was kneeling beside you, his hands stroking up and down your thighs trying to calm you down.

“Y/N. Y/N sweetheart look at me” he desperately tried to make you look at him, stop crying or anything. Fuck, he would rather be tortured than see you like this. “Baby, it’s nothing that you forgot. Y/N/N please, it’s okay.”

“It’s not...” you rasped out with difficulty. Anxiety making it impossible to breathe.

Hunt stood up and quickly you were placed on his laps, soft gray feathers smoothing your skin as he tightly wrapped his wings around you and stroked your hair until you calmed down a little. “There you are... It’s alright now.”

You looked up at your boyfriend with red eyes full of shame. “I’m so sorry Hunt...” you wanted to apologize to him, explain how sorry you are and how much you don’t deserve such a wonderful boyfriend and he should find a better girl but you couldn’t. Not even a word left your mouth making you sob even more.

“Y/N/N...” he kissed your forehead and pressed you to his chest impossibly tight. “I’m not mad, really. I don’t care if you forgot, I just want to spend some time with you. You’re the greatest thing in my whole life and I love you so so much and you’re so overworked lately it hurts me. I just wanted hold you, laugh with you. I don’t care if you forgot to put on elegant dress or buy ma a gift because I don’t care about those. I just want you, baby...” Hunt wiped your tears and looked you deeply in the eyes, making sure you’re listening to his every word. “Please stop worrying and let me take care of you, hm? I’ll prepare you hot bath so you can relax while I’ll finish making our dinner, okay?”

You turned your head to look at the kitchen where half-prepared dinner waited to be finished. Baked potatoes, chicken, muffins, wine, grapes...

Calories, calories, calories...

“I- I can’t.” you looked back at Hunt. Seeing all these delicacies made you feel faint but you were so tempted to sink your teeth into this wonderful food. You exhaled deeply not being able to bear this anymore.

“Y/N I don’t understand...” He looked as if he was about to panic. His eyes widening even more and filling with tears as you guided his hand under your sweater. His warm fingers meeting with much less skin than before, shakily trailing along your stomach as he couldn’t believe it. You could swear he stopped breathing.

“I need help” you whispered almost soundless “I’m so fucking hungry but I can’t even stand the thought of eating. I torment myself on the gym every day and I can’t stop. I look in the mirror and I want to throw up because I hate what I see. I’m tired Hunt... I need help.” you cried on his shoulder.

“Y/N...” his voice cracked as well. “Baby if you would have told me sooner... I could have helped you right away. Gods, how could I be so blind and didn’t notice anything. Y/N/N I should be the one apologizing to you.” Tears slid down Hunt’s tanned cheeks, his strong arms holding you tightly as you hid your face in the crock of his neck. “I will help you overcome this, I swear on my soul sweetheart.”

You straightened yourself and wiped your tears with hoodie sleeve. You smiled faintly and shook your head. “Okay” was all you whispered. If you’d start talking you would end up crying again.

“I will make you something light but nutritious to eat. We will start with small steps to don’t overwhelm you but you have to recuperate as fast as possible. It will be alright, I promise.”

Little nod was your whole answer. Hunt stood up still with you in his arms and entered the kitchen. His grip on you didn’t eased even for a while when he was preparing you food.

And while you hung on him like baby panda you wondered what have you ever done to deserve such a pure love like the one Hunt has for you.

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Anorexia, bulimia, counting calories, excessive eating, overthinking about what we eat or any other eating disorder are very serious problems nowadays, affecting more and more people, especially teenagers. It cannot be ignored.

I don’t want to write a whole essay on this topic here but please, if you see someone struggling with eating, try to help. Choose your words carefully and think twenty times before making comment about someone’s body or don’t speak at all.

If you are struggling with eating disorders, don’t be afraid to reach for help before it’s too late. If you’re afraid to speak with people in your surroundings, you can always text me. As a never skinny person I know how it feels to hate your own body. I’m still learning how to cope with it but what I know for sure - hiding from the world and pretending everything is alright won’t make it any better.

Remember that the size of your waist doesn’t define your worth <3

[queentala]

Dating Ruhn Danaan Headcanons

Well I haven't seen any cc x reader fanfictions or headcanons so I decided to write my own. Text me if you have any requests for Hunt, Ruhn, Declan, Tristan or Connor.

And English is not my first language so I'm already sorry for any mistakes

Anyway, hope you'll like it 🥰

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- You’re his weak spot. He might be this powerful Fae prince, the Chosen One, scary bad boy and what else but the truth is you have him wrapped around your finger.

- CHASE ATLANTIC VIBES

- Looks like could kill you, is a cinnamon roll. Yup, that's definitely Ruhn

- Your love is very passionate, full of adventures and laugh. With him, you won’t be bored

- Partying, drinking and getting high at clubs or at his house when he’s throwing a party

- Even if you're both totally wasted, he always have his eyes on you. Making sure you're safe

- Hyping you up when you dance at the club. If he's dancing with you, you'll probably end up stroking against each other and having some fun 😏 in the restroom

- Playing video games while you sit between his legs and he rest his chin on your head (or him laying his back against your chest while you rest your chin on his head)

- Him teaching you how to play guitar (Because let’s be honest, he definitely can play guitar. It’s his hidden talent). Actually he’s really good teacher. Praises you a lot when you get something right because he’s so proud or when you don’t get it, he’ll guide your hands while sitting behind you.

- Laying in bed at 3 am, listening to your favorite songs and discussing about who's the best author

- Him taking you on Rock&Roll concert for a date. Sitting on his shoulder as you both scream at the top of your lungs

- Night trips around Crescent City (probably with Declan and Flynn), goofing around The Old Square or going on shooting range with boys (and kicking their asses)

- Also when he wants to be more romantic he takes you for night walk along the river Istros and you stay there till the sunrise, joking and laughing

- Spending the night at bowling alleys, eating pizza and having good time

- He’s just night person in general

- Sleeping until late afternoon, you cuddled in his arms

- Ruhn waking you up and bringing you coffee to bed, he's shirtless and just in his sleep shorts, his hair tied up in a bun as he kisses you good morning

- If you can cook, you’ll definitely have to cook for Ruhn, Declan and Flynn (we know how they are and what’s their lifestyle)

- Declan and Tristan being your besties and brothers at once, caring about you and protecting you from freaks at parties

- Tristan flirting with you to piss off Ruhn (and you flirting back to piss him off even more) 😎

- Ruhn being territorial and overprotective boyfriend. He gets jealous easily that’s for sure. When he sees someone hitting on you, he’ll wrap his arms around you and kiss you roughly or stare at this person with promise of murder in his eyes

- He doesn't mind leaving hickeys on your neck or collarbones where you can show them. Also Ruhn likes when you have his scent on you or when you use his perfumes

- Can you imagine his hands around your throat or on your ass because fuck yeah I can 🤤

- He loves you so much and he's scared of loosing u so he would never let you walk alone at night. When it's late he'll make you stay at his house or walk you himself.

- Text you few times a day to make sure you're alright and happy

- Wearing his t-shirts or hoodies or skin jacket. If you already don't have one, Ruhn will buy you boots similar to his so you two can match and look awesome together

- Taking showers together. It always includes make out sessions and rough sex

- Sex with Ruhn being the best experience in the whole world. He goes fast, hard and deep, making you cum multiple times in a row as you shake and scream

-  You can always call him, no matter what time is it. He cares so deeply about you and will always be there for you. When your sad or scared or have panic attack, he'll rush to you and comfort you as long as you need. You can tell him everything

- Shit-talking about his dad because he's an annoying asshole

- Ruhn likes to cuddle with you, especially when you sleep. Most of the time you spoon, he holds you tightly from behing and buries his nose in your hair. Or you lay on his chest, his one hand wrapped around your waist. But let's be honest, Ruhn doesn't mind when you're the one holding him as he lays his head on your boobs or stomach

- So we know that Faes have sensitive hearing. And Ruhn pays attention to people’s voices. So he definitely loves yours. He can sit and listen to you talking for hours, asking you creative and deep questions so that you don’t stop. Also he loves your laugh so he tickles you all the time. And he goes crazy when he hears you moan and scream his name

- Ruhn is the best kisser. He can kiss you really roughly, reminding you that you are his and nobody's else. Other times he'll kiss you gently and sweetly, holding you close and putting in those kisses all his love for you. And his lip piercing... Making every kiss hundred times better