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simcardiac-arrested Ā· 7 months ago
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no actually Iā€™d like to hear your thoughts on the isat ending
Like i said it felt really tropey and by that i meant that itā€™s just Everything Good Happens forever andā€¦..thatā€™s it ? like idk we were building up to this huge catharsis sort of thing and then we got to it and it was so sudden and not a good payoff and just kind of nothingburger of an ending . the fact that everyone just forgives siffrin bothers me, or at least the fact that they donā€™t confront them about the shit theyā€™ve said and done. call me a mental illness villainizer but i think if youā€™re a fucking asshole and doing the most insensitive things to the people you care about then hey, i think those ppl have a right to fucking tell you off for it. likeeee idk being at your lowest point ā€¦ā€¦ not an excuse ā€¦. not feeling it chief ā€¦ā€¦. like sure the message is to move past your mistakes or whatever but ? that doesnā€™t mean just getting away with it ??? and i just really donā€™t understand Why everyone forgives him. honestly at the end of the day the ending is just one problem, the root of which are the characters. everyone feels like trope cardboard cutouts. oh, this is the smart one. this is the smol bean. this is the himbo. and they all care for each other btw. Did u hear that? they all care for each other. weā€™re not really going to explain to you why these people are so close or what they went through together but just trust me man theyā€™re sooo found famy. like ā€¦. okay. iā€™ve played 30 hours of this game and not once did i buy that any of the characters really cared about each other. like??? why???? Youā€™re telling me everyone super cares about siffrin even though they barely know them?? youā€™re telling me siffrin cares about everyone sooo much even though he never even bothered to find out their problems before ? Wat ? and this just breaks the ending more because literally whyyy do these people care about him so bad. and then itā€™s just whyyy does siffrin Have to tell them anything he doesnā€™t even seem to know them that well. everyone feels like colleagues and Just Friends at best. and so the ending just seems really forced. like it was written by that type of tumblr user whoā€™s always talking about aww why does the found family have to break up after the end of the journey :( which is like fiiiiine. i guess. but u guys know that u have to build up to it right?? you canā€™t just tell me theyā€™re Family Members(tm) 102829 times and that they super care about each other source: trust. you canā€™t just do that and then expect me to believe it ā€¦.. It feels unearned. the ending feels unearned and i donā€™ttttt understand what iā€™m supposed to take away from it . that itā€™s ok to fuck people up because youā€™re traumatized and insecure?? that you have to talk about your deepest problems with people you barely know??? i just dont know. Like i said if im being honest the problems with this gameā€™s writing are more than just the ending, it just stands out so much because thereā€™s a lot of build up and then just ā€¦ā€¦ That
#honest to god if you want a Good Example of a story like this just look at dungeon meshi#we start the story from the end of the charactersā€™ journey. they all donā€™t know each other very well and theyā€™re just working together#hell they donā€™t even like each other that much. And then as the story develops and they go through their journey we get to see them bond and#get closer and fight and make up and admit they care about each other and still be mad at each other#nobody even gives a fuck about laios at the beginning of the story but by the end of it theyā€™re all willing to die for him. THAT feels#earned. when marcille super fucks up and everyone tells her off for it but still wants to just make sure sheā€™s ok That feels earned#like honest to god iā€™d take marcilleā€™s arc any day than whateverā€™s siffrin going on#i just feel like this game suffers from a chronic Tell Dont Show syndrome. we get old over and over again that these characters are close#told*#and that they care about each other. And thatā€™s just ā€¦.. not a way to write a story ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦#when all the characters exist just to comfort the Whump Main itā€™s like how am i supposed to get invested. in any of this#u know when the dev replied to someone who was asking them how to write a story and they just said ā€˜glue your fav tropes together until it#becomes a storyā€™? Well i think that is isatā€™s main problem. itā€™s not really a story. it doesnā€™t really have characters#itā€™s just a bunch of tropes in a trench coat. And let me tell u that is notttt how you make a story. at all. at all#anyways this was supposed to be about the ending but this story just has so many inherent problems i could critique it foreveršŸ¤·ā€ā™‚ļø my badddd#itā€™s fun as a game and itā€™s Fine as a story but at the end of the day it just reads like fix-it fanfiction to me#which is not Bad on its own but i wish people would at least recognize how the story is kind of built on sticks#cramswering
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seiwas Ā· 8 months ago
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hi my sweet sel :3 iā€™m sneaking in w a fresh matcha for u to ask for a moot bingo card šŸµā€¦ iā€™m 2 curious i couldnā€™t resist </3
ari my beloved!!!! thank you for the matcha šŸ„ŗ i am sip sippin it while doing your bingo card (my feet are also kicking in the air behind me šŸ¤­) pls sit with me, i am offering you a cookie!! šŸŖ
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send me an ask and iā€™ll fill up this bingo for you!! šŸ„ŗ
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bravewolfvesperia Ā· 3 months ago
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/ so I finally updated my rules and verses pages to reflect current activity and such since they were a bit outdated. if you haven't checked them in a long time, pleeeease at least skim them again! I think I mostly got everything, but I'd realized I hadn't properly updated them since shortly after I made this blog. šŸ™‡ā€ā™€ļø
#{ bravewolf mun }#/ part of the updates are cleaning things up and reflecting more recent stuff/decisions (some I updated without saying so along the way)#part of it is that like. previously I was trying to like. force myself to comply with some loc game aspects#bc I figured nobody would wanna write with me if my muse was strictly a JP portrayal#but the more I tried to use any Yuri-specific loc aspects the more uncomfortable I became with them (esp personality conflicting moments)#and the more I thought abt it I realized like... why am I trying to force myself to write things that make me so angry#and I slowly but surely started to yeet them all out one by one along the way#and by the time I realized it my rules no longer reflected my decision to be strictly JP based#I just genuinely used to be worried nobody would wanna write with a version of a character they didn't know#so I rly appreciate everyone still writing with me even if they aren't familiar with my specific muse#I recognize he's very different than what most ppl in the west know and I was rly just#afraid of ppl not wanting to write with me thinking my muse was too ooc but like#they're just practically two very different people in a lot of core ways#I know it shouldn't be a big deal that ppl are writing with me bc of this but... it is!!!#I rly thought ppl would be turned off writing with me out of lack of familiarity with the version I play#but you've all been rly nice to me abt it and I've been able to develop my muse freely the way I'm happy and comfortable with#and I'm not afraid to be up front with which version I play now so ummm idk thank u guys ;n;#just mentioning it bc I know my rules prob look a lot more firm abt my position on my muse now#aside from that stuff there are a few odd end updates and rewordings in there! /
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quirkle2 Ā· 3 months ago
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as a huge spyro year of the dragon fan i Hate the reignited trilogy they took all the charm and nostalgia out of it BUT ... spyro's walking/running animation ? they perfected that.
#qktalks#world's most satisfying animation i could watch him hop around like that for hours. he's so ........ noodle-like#but they also took away his slow wing-flap animation from the original#like the one that's used when he's just standing there. he flaps his wings out very slowly in a constant rhythm#they took that away too. garbage game 0/10 /silly#they also made hunter .......so fucking ugly ?? whyd they do that to him . he didn't deserve this#for people unfamiliar with spyro look up spyro 3 original hunter vs reignited hunter you'll wanna vomit#idk i feel like reignited just didn't need to be made ?#a port of the original woulda been fucking BOMB. im of the opinion that old games don't Need to be remade#they just need to be ported/remastered or Whatever. and maybe tinkered with a Little if some aspect of the game was horrid for any reason#but also im of the opinion that u CAN do a good remake. if ur careful.#i don't think spyro needed all those graphic upgrades or that cartoonish realism#yeah the environments r pretty and they did a fine job w that i don't have an issue with the environments i have an issue w the characters#overall i think ?? bianca was done pretty well. she looks similar enough in face-shape to 3's original design#can't rly pinpoint anything in particular that's strange abt her. maybe her eyes? but idk what they coulda done differently#the sorceress is fine ... i kinda wish they made her head a little wider and kept the gradual change in scale color intact but#she's okay too#the fairies look bad<33333#spyro himself .... he looks okay ?#there's something Different about his face shape i kinda wish they'd kept everything a bit .... smaller? idk how to describe it#but it doesn't bother me that much i think they did a good job. lord knows they did better than skylanders .............#i also have an issue with the animations in general#idk how to explain it but the Way the characters move ............. it irks me#it's just so unnatural ? how they move and gesture when they talk? it's not Bad Animation it looks rly good graphically speaking#but idk. this isn't a spyro thing in particular it's just that animation style that i dislike#playing reignited just makes me sad. playing the original comforts me. playing reignited makes me sad that im not playing the original#u can remake an old game made of approximately 18 polygons and make it look good AND make it look like the original#u just have to be careful about the geometry and the level of detail and the eye shapes
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kissingarthurclaus Ā· 11 months ago
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I'm crying and throwing up and asking where my phone is
#jane journals#self insert talk#crush: šŸ—”#UOOOOORRGGHGHHHH ITS SO JOVER#ive been talking to laura about it and reading up more about what happens and stuff with wyll and the story in general#and ofc i watched my friend play a bit last night who graciously went almost straight to wyll for me#AND FUCKING I DIDNT MENTION BEFORE#WHEN U FIRST INTERACT WITH HIM PROPERLY HES TEACHING A TIEFLING CHILD TO FIGHT#and hes soooooooo sweet about it šŸ˜­šŸ˜­šŸ˜­šŸ’–šŸ’–šŸ’–#you guys know my weakness is kids and how characters interact with them and wyll canonically wants them one day#so you know IM FUCKED#and hes so!! UGH CUTE šŸ’–šŸ’–šŸ’–šŸ’–#hes always saying these poetic romantic things and he wants a proper old fashioned romance with the wooing and the courting#he calls his lover his LIGHT LIKE CMON MANNNN#IM TRYING TO LIVE#tbh the only thing stopping me aside from not having the game is deciding what species to be#my indecisive ass#thats another thing i was talking to laura about and she suggested making a backstory first/choosing a class and all that THEN deciding#im probably gonna go with my default which would be a rogue which is pretty atypical for my s/is but its what i lean toward in dnd#or idk maybe i SHOULD go more out of my comfort zone šŸ¤”šŸ¤” idk ill keep thinking about it#but for wyll's kiss animations WHEN THE PLAYER IS A HALFLING OR SMTH SHORT HE KNEELS DOWN TO KISS THEM UGGGHH šŸ˜«šŸ˜«šŸ˜«šŸ’–šŸ’˜šŸ’–šŸ’˜šŸ’–šŸ’˜šŸ’–šŸ’˜šŸ’–šŸ’˜
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s1llycilantro Ā· 1 year ago
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Normalize blocking ppl for the most mundane reasons. Just saw someone say that drv3 is a horrible unplayable game and immediately my finger just flew to the block button. I don't need that negativity in my life and not from an sdr2 ELITIST. I LOVE ALL OF THEM šŸ™ THEY HAVE SO MANY CUTSIE PATOOTSIES HOW AM I MEANT TO CHOOSE.
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merrilark Ā· 7 months ago
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The tragedy of Daenerys' marriage and overall relationship with Drogo is not lost on me, I get it, I see the red flags and the issues and the glaring sexism and inherent abuse of it all.
But consider: They're not real and the way they look at each other is cute as heck, Your Honor.
#sgldgkslgk#the way he's so protective of her??? and the way she's so protective of him????#and the way when he's dying???? and she touches his face his brow softens?????? hello???????????????????????? i'm unwell#likewise there are obvious ''this is survival'' problems with daenerys becoming khaleesi. she clearly had no choice in the matter.#but like?? idk i find her story extremely comforting and empowering actually.#the fact that she flipped a horrific fate on its head and reclaimed power not only over drogo but his entire khalasar AND#AND!!!!!! used the power she earned to show mercy toward others even those who she owed no mercy (lookin at u viserys).#i don't precisely know how her writing gets ruined i just know it happens so i get that saying this is prob gonna bite me#but as it stands now just finishing s1... i really adore daenerys and i think this is an interesting way to write a strong female character#it's not perfect obv but idk. i just. i think she's great. i love her resilience and i love watching her find her footing.#fate gave her a bad hand and she said ''alright. but i will do it my way.'' and she DID. she refused to break. she's getting her agency bac#i suppose it's yet to be seen if she succeeds but i am watching her v closely and i love her i love her i love her.#i also love her and drogo but i'm willing to accept that as my problematic otp skgslgkslksdl they're just. so soft. he's so proud of her an#idk man don't look at me. i like them a lot. they are my guilty pleasure and i'm sad drogo is dead.#there's no love between them at first but no one can convince me that there was no love by the end.#merri watches game of thrones
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hellboys Ā· 1 year ago
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1, 5, 41 for the asks
1. who are your comfort characters?
negan smith, hellboy, joel miller, and now hoffman <3
5. what color are your eyes?
they're dark brown almost black
41. how do you take your coffee?
like the color of my eyes haha
send me some weird asks
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screampied Ā· 1 month ago
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#RENT-A-DILF! t. fushiguro
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ą§Žą­­ sum. sims 4? more like sims whore. out of procrastination and sheer boredom, you install this pretty new game titled ā€˜rent-a-dilf!ā€™ the catch? he actually spawns in real life and wants more than just one day with you. girlā€¦
wc. 8.1k (erm)
warnings. fem! reader, dilf! toji, loser girl reader, unprotected, size differences, size kinks, heā€™s reaaal nasty, brief toy usage, praise, dirty talk, fÄ«ngering, squÄ«rting, face fĆŗcking, me breaking the fourth wall, cunnÄ«lingus, bjs, making him whine, implied marathons, breeding kink, impact play, petnames, toji being well ā€¦ toji!
an. HUUGE thank u 2 kali @blkkizzat for beta'ing some !! <3 this came to me in a dream soā€¦ this is all over the place eheh.
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ā€œHEY, GIRL. WANNA GET DILFED? PLAY NOW!ā€
ā€œhuh..ā€ you swipe a fat thumb down the dimly lit screen of your phone. ah, the things you do at the buttcrack of midnight. your eyes were glued to your device for about a good hour as you allowed curiosity to get the utter best of you.
RENT-A-DILF! ā„¢ was a brand-spankinā€™ new romance simulation game. it was a cheap knockoff version of tinder and the sims combined but made up of purely dilf characters. it was easy, youā€™d list your desired preferences and the game would randomly choose the perfect matches for you. itā€™s a 50/50 chance that youā€™ll match with one of the higher-up charactersā€”specifically, the newest one that recently got added to the roster of digital men. toji fushiguro, also known as his ridiculous alias of ā€˜GUTREARRANGER385.ā€™
at first glance - heā€™s smokinā€™ hot.
the app allows you to spin toji around, swipe a thumb through his shaggy black bangs, and even dress him up. your eyes skimmed toward a few words near his bio that read, ā€˜thirty-three, single, verified dilf, full nelson / doggy enthusiast. . ,ā€™ and an extra tag that read ā€˜oh, iā€™m also filthy rich.ā€™
wellā€¦
toji was a top-rated character, and again, he was just added to the line-up about a few hours ago.
as you sink into the fat cushions of your pillows, you grip your phone.
it was almost eerieā€”it was as if the dark-haired character was looking straight at you. while youā€™re deep in thought, still taking in his displayed stats and filthy bio, your eyes trace back up toward his face. it reads that heā€™s about a staggering height of 6ā€™2 and judging from his burly build alone, he was fuckinā€™ jacked.
such swole muscles . .
you couldnā€™t stop staring for a bit, and the black compression tank with loose-fitted shorts didnā€™t exactly help things either.
his stance was idle as he had an accessory of a priggish grin curling across both sides of his scarred lips.
his lips, you were so busy fawning over tojiā€™s body that you didnā€™t even notice the scar that vertically ran down the right side of his mouth. itā€™s such a brief detail but itā€™s sexy.
you kind of wanted to know more about him. now that you thought about it, the game had dozens of ā€˜???ā€™ symbols near the pink box where his lore was supposed to be. heā€™s new so youā€™d probably have to wait until you learn more about him.
with your eyes trailing back toward him, just so smug. you could tell from his demeanor despite him being just literal pixels on your glowy screen.
or so you thought..
ā€œfuck it,ā€ you sigh, lightly tapping the print of your thumb against the bright pink ā€˜marry me?ā€™ button.
you did a lazy skim beforehand about the appā€™s so-called ā€˜pity systemā€™ and how dim your chances were at actually snagging toji. like hell, you were gonna spend money on a gameā€”you just had to hope that you were lucky.
itā€™s damn near close to one at night before you slouch back, sprawling your legs out in an attempt to get more comfortable.
staring at your screen and scratching your head, seconds . . minutes go by and nothing happens.
the game swallows up the last remnants of your free gems and youā€™re leering back at toji who you couldā€™ve sworn just rolled his eyes at you.
what . . the . . fuuuck . .
okay, girl. sooo nothing happened. now what?
your brows start to contort together in frustration and now you are really bored.
all you wanted was to see what was the hype around this new popular dating-slash-romance-simulator game and now, you were disappointed.
then again, youā€™ve heard of how games like these were known to scam their players.
with an annoyed groan, you toss your phone near the edge of the bed before crawling over toward your burgundy-colored nightstand. there, you lightly pull on the wooden handle, opening your drawer.
your eyes land on your sparkly-colored rose toy. just about a few days ago, it came in the mail and you were oh-so ecstatic to try it out.
holding your thumb over the heart-shaped power button, you hear the loud ā€˜beeeep!ā€™ indicating itā€™s turned on.
reclining back, you lift your nightgown before sighing deeply. hopefully, your cute ā€˜lil toy could help make you forget everything that just happened.
honestly, you didnā€™t really think the stupid game would work anyway. youā€™ll leave a one-star review later.
the entire game screamed a scam but hey, you only live once. it was worth a shot. actually, no it wasnā€™t.
but on the bright side,
you were starting to forget about the app the moment your pinched fingers slid your panties to the side. a soft moan leaves from your lips the moment the rubber edge of the vibrator smears against your bare clit. your back nearly arches forward, and as youā€™re gnawing on your bottom lip, you can feel your toes curling.
ā€œf- fuck,ā€ you swallow in an incoming breath, hearing the loud ā€˜bzzzzā€™-ing resounding through each of your paper-thin walls.
the stimulation had you forgetting about that shitty game within seconds. you lie back against your pillow, sweet harmonic whines purring out of your dry throat as you gradually succumb to your coarse thoughts.
then it hit you.
why donā€™t you just fantasize about . . him?
toji fushiguro.
dark-haired, smug grin, scarred sly lips, beefy build, and cold green eyes..
as you started to envision him in your clouded mindā€”you let off a soft whine. your thoughts were scrambled, but the first image that popped up in your brain was his arms. his muscles, the various veins that would pop through his biceps.
oh- you only imagined what it would feel like to have his arms wrapped around your throat.
the thoughts alone make your thighs squeeze together, and the buzzing from the toy shrieks even louder once you turn it up a single notch.
ā€˜powering off. . !ā€™
wait,
what?
snatched straight out of your lewd fantasm, your fingers pause as they lie against the rubber toy. your eyes widen once the vibrating stopsā€” and then in your room, itā€™s dead quiet again.
ā€œyouā€™ve gotta be kiddinā€™ me,ā€ you whine, the realization that your toy dying mid-fantasy making your mood turn even more sour.
first, you lose in the game and you lose at playing with yourself too? damn, girl youā€™re a failure!
oh uh, sorry.
ā€œheh, need help, sugar?ā€
you freeze the minute your ears perk up, hearing a smoky raspy voice. its low, with a bit of huskiness underneath it too. coldness sets against your thighs, creeping at the skin that hides underneath your pulled-up nightgown before you gulp.
was thatā€¦
ā€œyeah, itā€™s me. yā€™er wished uh- ā€˜dilf.ā€™ whatever iā€™m supposed to say,ā€ toji adds in a raspy tone, crossing his beefy arms with a puffed-out chest. it was as if he was reading your mind. you probably had the dumbest expression plastered across your face because toji then smirked. ā€œwhat? yā€™er toy that failed to make you cum made you speechless too? awwwh.ā€
smug bastard.
a wave of embarrassment crept against your skin as you closed your dangling, open jaw. oh fuck.
he saw that- he saw you, little ā€˜ole you playing with yourself. just seconds ago, you were fantasizing about if he really was here, and now actually he is.
in the flesh . . . literally.
ā€œiā€¦ uh,ā€ you stammer, struggling to form a proper sentence. toji stands tall, a few inches away from the edge of your bed. hooded, green eyes stare at you and heā€™s just loving it - the way your eyes rove down his body, openly checking him out.
he wore the same outfit you picked out for him in the game.
a compression tank top with some shorts. (you added a tiny pink bow on his head just to be funny) the more you ogled at him with cute, enlarged eyesā€”the more you realized just how big he was. ā€˜bigā€™ was an understatement, the guy was huge. toji towered over you even while you were lying in bed. ā€œwow,ā€ you softly utter, your eyes coincidently landing on his bulge.
toji was packed- and it was as if his bulge was having a staring contest right back at you.
ā€œi know, darlin.ā€™ heā€™s big ainā€™t he?ā€ toji snickers.
you finally meet tojiā€™s eyes before scoffing. his personality traits werenā€™t kidding about him at all. heā€™s cocky. ā€œiā€™m just- youā€™re real?ā€
ā€œpretty much.ā€
ā€œbutā€¦ how?ā€
ā€œtouch me ā€˜n find out, darlin.ā€™ā€
you deadpan, but it was tempting.
you donā€™t even realize that youā€™re already sitting up from your bedā€”slowly inching yourself toward him.
toji eyes you with the same impish simper, puffed chest, and hefty arms crossed. heā€™s so brawny, and the moment you softly feel on his left bicep with a hand, he snickers.
ā€œmhm,ā€ he mumbled under his breath, and you could feel his muscles tense at your touch. multiple veins pulsed down his exposed arms and oh- the entire thing was so sensual.
you still felt embarrassed but now you started to feel something else. toji noticed you started to stare at his hands and he raised a dark brow. ā€œthis not enough for you, yeah?ā€ your eyes widened once he then bent down, a few inches away from your face. heā€™s actually real, and sure, you were probably staring at literal pixels but you didnā€™t care. ā€œwant me ā€˜ta touch you, pretty girl?ā€
ā€œplease,ā€ you whine, and that single word comes out of your mouth so quickly. it flew past your lips within and split a second and you didnā€™t even register how fuckinā€™ whiny you sounded in front of him.
your body was burning hot, and you were blazing up underneath your nightgown. ā€œi- i mean, yeah,ā€ you try to play it cool, only embarrassing yourself even further. tojiā€™s so close thought that you could fully smell him.
he smelled manly, a citrusy mixture of wood sage and leather. itā€™s strong, so strong that it makes you blink thrice.
ā€œyeah what?ā€ toji gruffs, and god heā€™s just getting closer ā€˜n closer. by now, heā€™s just a few spaces away from kissing you.
youā€™re hoping - praying that he couldnā€™t hear the dramatic thumps of your heartā€™s weak pulse.
itā€™s pounding loudly, competing with drums with each ba-dump! it creates in your chest. toji softly cups your chin, and raises a thin brow once you lean into his touch right away.
ā€œ ā€˜m gonna need to hear that pretty mouth tell me what to do.ā€ and his smoky voice softens just a bit.
leafy eyes intently stare at you before they shift toward your quivering glossed lips. youā€™re needy and oh, could he tell.
you lock eyes with toji before letting off a cute sigh. itā€™s more of a frustrated oneā€”and heā€™s gingerly rubbing a thumb down your pouty bottom lip. ā€œtouch- i want you to touch me, toji.ā€
ā€œaht ahttt. manners, darlinā€™,ā€ toji eggs on, guiding his thumb near the corner of your lips. the edge was killing you, and the haughtiness in his voice only made you more irritated. ā€œ ā€˜pretty please?ā€™ cā€™mon, talk to me nice.ā€
tojiā€™s simper turns pompous as he watches you attempt to shoot daggers at him. your knees squeeze together and youā€™re just so impatient that you just sucked it up, complying. ā€œp.. pretty please, touch me toji.ā€
ā€œgood girl,ā€ he murmurs, and his voice pitched a bit lower this time. itā€™s almost dangerous, and you gasp once his big hand snakes around your neck.
youā€™re still trying to wrap your head around how this is even real - but fuck, you were never one to complain.
toji takes a glance at your snapped-shut thighs and he chuckles. ā€œaw, poor thing. that cute rose toy didnā€™t seem to be much help, huh?ā€
ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€
ouch.
he just had to remind you of that. but his hand around your neck felt good. heā€™s gentle, slowly making his way down your chest. toji then starts to make you lie down on your back.
with a flop! the comfy queen-sized bed springs out and you sigh.
ā€œtoooji,ā€ and itā€™s almost like youā€™re whining again. you hated how slow he was taking, and you knew it was on purpose. the stare heā€™s giving your body makes you almost moan. your room was slightly dim, but you could still make out his towering wide silhouette. ā€œm- more.ā€
toji gets on your bed, the mattress dipping from the sudden weight before he grumbles. ā€œbet you fuckinā€™ do,ā€ and you gasp once he stares between your legs. you moan, watching as toji starts to smell your thighs. he doesnā€™t just smell though, heā€™s slowly rubbing his nose and entire face up and down your skin. heā€™s feral already, and you could tell just from the grunt that leaves his lips shortly after. ā€œ ā€˜m guessinā€™ you donā€™t want me to just touch you anymore, huh sugar?ā€
ā€œno,ā€ you breathlessly reply, nearly writhing from his touch once his shaggy bangs ghost against your skin.
toji could already smell between your legs. so peachy, and he even made out the faint candied aroma of your body wash that lingered on your skin. your back was already creating an arch at the temptation alone. once his barred hands sprawl your legs apart, he stares straight at your dripping cunt.
oh - you were perfect..
toji huffs, taking a second to smear a thumb down your slit thatā€™s dribbling with so much slit.
leisurely, it cascades down your folds and you watch with glassy eyes once he brings his same thumb up to his lips, getting a taste. ā€œmmm, ainā€™t that a treat,ā€ and you moan, a hand of yours clawing on his head. toji snickers, feeling your weak grip trying to push him further between your thighs. ā€œmy, arenā€™t you impatient,ā€ toji rasps with a guffaw. ā€œbut heh- fine, spread these legs fā€™ me. ā€˜s been a while since iā€™ve eaten good anyway.ā€
and the moment toji feasts himself between your pretty plush thighs ā€” you were fuckinā€™ screwed..
he was a literal animal. the second his tongue delves itself inside of your cunt - heā€™s insane.
toji grunts, pursing his carmine-colored lips as your feeble hips start to rock against his mouth.
ā€œo- ohhh my god,ā€ youā€™d whimper, tugging at his raven strands. his head movement was just ferocious, swerving from the left to right.
his tongueā€™s stupidly long too, and toji dips it inside of your pussy before fishing it right back out. he reels it out of your puffed folds before diving right back in.
heā€™s sluuuurping you as if his life depended on it, savoring your sweetened taste as his lips stuck against your clit. ā€œngh- fuck, toji,ā€ and your lips couldnā€™t help but curl into a cute oval.
his tongue..
heā€™s bullying it between your folds, profusely circling the pointed tip around your pretty ā€˜lil clit. briefly, it gets trapped within his teeth and toji gives it a little nibble.
a soft yelp! rips out of your throat at the tender munch of his canines playfully munching on your sweetest spots. toji found it cute how you were so squirmy, so much so that his callused rough hands had to hold your hips down. with a cute shimmy, youā€™re wriggling your twitching sex against his mouth.
already, you watch the glittery stream of your slick starting to drip drip drip down his chin.
tojiā€™s green eyes glance up at you and he snickers, popping in a single digit. slooowly, you feel his thumb sinking inside of your cunt before disappearing into the void of your entrance. youā€™re moaning, maintaining your firm grip on his head before whimpering. ā€œmm, yank on it harder why donā€™tcha.ā€
toji grumpsā€”his head pulling forward roughly at your adorable strength. heā€™s buried not six inches deep but nose deep, and you shiver once the tip of his button nose starts to rub up ā€˜n down your sobbing pussy.
heā€™s addicted- not only that but the epitome of pussy drunk.
ā€œtojiiiii!ā€ you slur out his name, a gasp shortly following out of your lips. the dexterous shapes and curves of his tongue make you whine out his name again . . and again . . and a-fuckinā€™-gain.
as heā€™s easing another thick finger inside of your cunt, youā€™re starting to fantasize.
why didnā€™t men like him exist in real life?!
heā€™s messy, giving each area of your cunt a multitude of sloppy kisses. bubbles of saliva trickle past the corners of his lips as heā€™s stuffed right between your legs.
tojiā€™s damn near animalistic- his buds continuing to whine out for more of your divine taste.
he doesnā€™t think heā€™s tasted anything this good since.
youā€™re full, exhaling a sharp breath once you feel him plug in yet another digit.
ā€œbiiiig stretch, baby. threeā€™s the fuckinā€™ charm,ā€ toji huskily groans, staring straight at your pussy.
itā€™s so pretty, heā€™d never get over the shine that coats the entirety of your loving entrance. if heā€™d squint, heā€™d mistaken your clit for a blossoming flower. a more lewd one at least anyway.
itā€™s sloppy with the way heā€™s got three fat fingers barreling inside of you at once. toji watches as your stomach dips and youā€™re gasping, tightly pulling at his scalp. ā€œhehhh, atta girl. get these fingers wet if you want toji sir later.ā€
toji sirā€¦.?
just as you were about to eye roll, you let off a moan once you hear the ridiculously wet sloshes of your cunt. heā€™s pumping all fingers in and out of you while flicking his tongue ā€” multitasking.
with a ā€˜pop!ā€™ he takes one out before sliding it back in, feeling you bare around each digit like a good girl. ā€œoh- fuck, please donā€™t stop. pleaseplease,ā€ and you grow even more hysterical as youā€™re just basically fucking against his face now.
as youā€™re jerking your hips against tojiā€™s face, you feel a bit of stubble along with his slanted scar smearing against your cunt.
it tickled, but oh- you werenā€™t laughing.
your eyes were rolling at the enticing sways of his tongue every time. they reach deep- far deeper than the tips of his fingers if that was even possible. as tojiā€™s still idly swirling his flat tongue inside of your gummy orifice, he hears you exhale a deep shriek. ā€œ ā€˜m gonna cum!ā€
ā€œawh,ā€ toji slyly murmurs, and you coo out a surprised ā€˜ooohā€™ the moment he snatches out of his dewy-coated fingers.
theyā€™re covered in translucent webs of your tangled slick when he gives your cunt a pat. ā€œhear that, baby? said sheā€™s gonna cum,ā€ and heā€™s not even looking at you. verdant eyes gave your pussy his entire uninvited attention instead, and you feel him blowing his hot breath against your puffy slit. toji even presses his ear up to your wet folds before nodding. ā€œmhm. ā€˜s exactly what iā€™m sayin.ā€™ā€
ā€œuh?? are you seriously talking to my puā€”ā€
ā€œquiet now, sugar. youā€™ll get yā€™er turn,ā€ toji utters, making you moan with a spanking right against your fluttering clit. as youā€™re still laid back with your legs widely splayed out, you quietly bite back whimpers once his palm starts to maneuver a circle around your entrance.
a wet splash! ends up making you spurt out a few droplets of slick right onto the center of his hand. ā€œnasty giiiirl,ā€ he purrs, turning his palm around before licking it right up while staring dead at you.
your neck starts to feel a bit numb as itā€™s slightly raised just so you can keep staring at toji. heā€™s just toying with your pussy, casually flicking his tongue against your nub just to hear you whine.
ā€œt- tojiiii.ā€ you wail out, feeling your nerves practically scream at you.
you felt every bundle of axons in your body violently shake you to your very core. your thighs wrapped around tojiā€™s broad neck, merely suffocating himā€”but he had to admit, going out like this wasnā€™t so bad..
ā€œgive it tā€™ me then,ā€ he gruffly rasps against your pussy. his breath yet again fans against your folds, noticing that cute ā€˜lil pulse that would always occur whenever his lips were just a few inches apart.
toji even whistles against your slit, lolling out his tongue before lapping you up from top to bottom.
teasingly, he even goes down toward your neglected puckering hole to give it a loving lick. ā€œall on my tongue, girl. hah- make a mess,ā€ he continues, and youā€™re whimpering as heā€™s gruffly talking you through your incoming release.
all youā€™re seeing is nothing but white once it finally comes. bright, blinding splotches of white that blur your vision for a few seconds..
the moment you let go, you let off a sweet squalling orgasm that rings through your ears and tojiā€™s.
more of a sobbing battle cry and itā€™s oh-so cute.
at least toji thought so, and he could feel the lessening hold of your fingers releasing from his ravened tresses.
tojiā€™s slurping you clean, making sure his tongue doesnā€™t miss a drip of your syrupy mess. it coats down on his tongue perfectly, falling on his sizzling tastebuds and even pouring a stream down his chiseled chin.
ā€œthere we go girl, uh huhhh.ā€ as heā€™s talking with his mouth full, you fall back against your bed.
youā€™re beat - stars clouding your vision and your current state was so cartoonish.
your legs felt like they stopped working, no batteries left in each limb and youā€™re still moaning whilst heā€™s lapping up the last few syrupy drops.
licking near the crevices of your inner thighs, toji hums. ā€œheh. yā€™er cute. ā€˜s been a while since youā€™ve got eaten out, sugar?ā€
in a sluggish mumble, you stare at toji with metaphorical heart eyes. ā€œi guess.ā€
ā€œpoor baby,ā€ he clicks his tongue, sitting up. youā€™re panting heavily, watching as he gets up. tojiā€™s broad body hovers over you and he runs a hand through his matted black strands. ā€œyā€™know-ā€ he pauses at the feeling of your hand reaching near his shorts. toji looks at you before snickering, raising a brow. ā€œaw, donā€™t tell me you want a taste too. ā€˜s that what you want?ā€
ā€œmhm,ā€ you utter, and you donā€™t even realize you are drooling once youā€™re fondling your fingers with the hem of his briefs. theyā€™re a viridescent green, matching his eye color. once you meet the strip of his boxers with bold black letters that read, ā€˜DADDY TOJI,ā€™ you couldnā€™t help but roll your eyes.
of course heā€™d wear briefs that had his name on them.
ā€œdonā€™t be shy, girl,ā€ toji murmurs, placing a wide palm on your head.
you crawl forward as heā€™s now lying down on the bed with you on your knees. tojiā€™s tank top was wrinkly, and it was pulled up just a tad bit for you to peep at his snatched waistline. itā€™s sharp, youā€™d guess that if you tried to touch his hips youā€™d be left with a paper cut. ā€œ ā€˜m alllll yours tā€™night. and he watches as you waste no time, speedily pulling down his boxers.
youā€™re met that same huge bulge you saw when he was in the gameā€”
itā€™s big, so big that it almost looked painful.
the way it poked out the fabric, hardening from the tent that was concealing it from being sprung out.
once you pull down his briefs, his cock eventually does spring out, and your eyes cutely widen. ā€œf- fuck.ā€
ā€œyeahh, toji sirā€™s gonna be inside you in a minute.ā€
ā€œstop talking about your dick like itā€™s a person.ā€
ā€œmake me.ā€
heā€™s so annoying,
silence was your reply and toji snickers once he sees you deadpan. he liked getting on your nerves. he found it cute how you were trying to keep up your stubborn faƧade while wrapping a hand around his monstrous length at the same time.
but fuck.. heā€™s just so thick-
at first, toji could barely fit around your entire palm. his tipā€™s swollen, a ruddy crimson red with a pearly split tip.
itā€™s got veins running from not just one side but all, and you were frothing inside of the mouth just imagining that thing down your throat. youā€™re so close up to it, glancing at the tears of pre-cum that snivel from the meaty sides. you couldnā€™t help but give his rounded tip a few kitten kisses.
ā€œm-mhm,ā€ toji grunts, his core muscles underneath his tightly fitted shirt flexing.
seconds later, you softly swirl your tongue around his tipā€”getting a good enough taste before humming with a closed-eye smile. ā€œgo ā€˜head, get a taste.ā€
tojiā€™s hand claws on the crown of your head once he ogles at the sight before him.
you - arched over, a hand slowly jerking up and down his hefty shaft. a vein on his dick prods against your finger the moment you cup your lips around his head. itā€™s massive, and it takes you a second to relax your jaw out.
ā€œnnghm-ā€ you blink twice, laying your wet tongue flat against his flushed crown. toji watches, and heā€™s oh-so smug. the hooking curve he had on his cock didnā€™t help either.
you could already start to feel the creases of your mouth numb as you tried to fit him inside. the bittersweet taste of his pre-cum lingers on your buds as your lashes suddenly close.
ā€œniiiiiice ā€˜n slow, babygirl. you got it,ā€ toji says in a smoky gruff.
the muscles in his burly thighs tense the more your mouth slams down on him. with his nostrils flaring up, toji lets off a loooong groan that puffs out of his chest. ā€œfuuuckk-ā€ he grunts, feeling your tongue circle its way around his sparkly tip.
itā€™s glimmering with excess dewdrops of cum and you couldnā€™t help but lap up every drop. toji then sits up on his knees, making you keep your current position.
his knees dig into the plush mattress as he stares at how youā€™re slowly taking him in your mouth.
with a hand still wrapped around his thick shaft, your lashes flutter once his bulbous cockhead kisses against your uvula. ā€œahn-ā€ you gulp, a few strands of saliva pouring down the corners of your cracked lips. toji groans, feeling you already starting to lather his entire meaty length with spit as a substitute for lubricant.
itā€™s messy - and toji eyes you the entire time, his grip against the top of your head getting a bit stronger.
ā€œgood girl, mhm. no teeth, n- no fuckinā€™ teeth. wanna feel that pretty tongue ā€˜n that tight throat,ā€ and you let off a muffled moan once his tip sloppily drubs against the back of your throat yet again.
you lie your tongue flat, making it wander everywhereā€”tasting the tasteless veins that were shaped akin to lightning strikes.
itā€™s all over his cock, and your eyes are closed as you try to savor every inch that eases its way down your right throat. ā€œgod- thatā€™s it, thatā€™s what this cute mouth is for, yeah? for dick, huh,ā€ and some more drool seeps from your lips as toji holds up your chin, rubbing a thumb over your mouth. ā€œp- put that mouth to good use, sugar.ā€
your plump lips wrap around tojiā€™s cock as your head starts to bobble. wholly, youā€™re taking him in with the end of your conic-shaped tongue teasingly sliding down the midline of his shaft.
tojiā€™s nostrils flare up as he starts to push you closer into his unsteady hips, sucking in a dramatic breath once he feels you starting to wetly fist his cock quicker with one hand.
again, itā€™s damn biiig, throbbing in the palm of your hand and you moan once you guide your other hand between your legs.
with quick reflexes though, toji reaches in and gives your wrist a slight swat.
ā€œno touchinā€™, girl.ā€ he grumbles, and you let off a pout as your puffed cheeks heat up. ā€œdonā€™t worry about her right now, sheā€™s fine where sheā€™s at, promise.ā€
if you didnā€™t have your mouth occupied youā€™d smack your lips to voice your frustration, but alasā€¦
your head continues to bobble as you take various fat inches down your throat, occasionally taking a second to breathe for air.
tojiā€™s abs flex as you continue, digging his thick stubby fingers down your scalp. ā€œmmp-ā€ you let off a muffled moan, feeling your thighs squeeze shut.
pathetically enough, you were still dripping and the conditioned air fanning against your exposed skin only made you ten times more sensitive. toji lets off a deep, heavy sigh once you start to fondle his balls.
they were all round ā€˜n swollen, and he nearly choked on his own words once feels your stringy saliva trickle down toward his heavy, neglected sack.
ā€œnasty s- slut,ā€ he huffs out, already starting to feel his cock tightening. your throat and its warmth were dangerousā€”and he can feel your jaw starting to slacken. ā€œmmm, gettinā€™ handsy on me, yeah pretty girl?ā€ and toji brings two fingers toward your face, plugging your nose.
it only lasts about two seconds and you moan, his dick sloppily popping out of your mouth and he hears you gasp. a lustrous stream of spit starts to dribble down your chin as you pant, cutely glaring at him.
ā€œaw, such a messy baby. look at that wet jawww,ā€ he smears a hand down your chin, watching you lean back in.
toji grunts, feeling you grip his base and he knew sooner rather than later, that he was getting close.
youā€™re opening your throat niiice and wide as if you were preparing to belt out a high note. heā€™s tapping back against the roof of your mouth and near your twitching uvula repeatedly, and thatā€™s when toji starts to thrust his hips into your mouth.
ā€œfuck, f- fuckk keep goinā€™,ā€ his voice starts to pitch deeper with an even more husky rasp before he starts to pant. ā€œ ā€˜m gonna cum, gonna fuckinā€™ cum right down this messy throat. ā€˜s that what ya want, pretty?ā€
ā€œmhm,ā€ your head nods, and you could feel your cunt twitching between your legs at the erotic imagery.
the mental image of toji splattering ropes and ropes of hot cum on your achy pink tongue. it makes you nearly drool just imagining it, and you start to moan again.
toji groans, never getting over the lewd sliminess of your saliva mixing. sloppy strands continue to fall past the edges of your quivering lips as your glassy eyes glance up at him.
tojiā€™s puffing and huffing feverish heavy breaths that make you throb even more. his chest sinks in and out as heā€™s preparing to shoot a nice load right on your tongue. ā€œhah- fine then, open wide baby girl. better take it all.ā€ toji groans, shivering once your lips tickle down the slope of his frenulum.
with a loud spurt! toji ends up releasing, slimy creamy strings gradually painting near the inside of your mouth.
it comes out slow but itā€™s so hot- you let off a soft mewl at the bitterly somewhat sweet taste soaking on your highly anticipated tastebuds.
ā€œmmmh.ā€ you let off a satisfied hum, flapping your lashes as he dumps such rivulets of cum down your throat. frosty ribbons ooze down your throat one drop at a time and toji grunts.
ā€œhah- good . . good fuckinā€™ girl, cā€™mere.ā€ toji grunts.
as youā€™re trying to catch your breath yourself, he softly pulls you up by the neck, bringing you into a sultry hot kiss. you moan once his scarred lips harshly crash against yours at full speed.
toji swipes his tongue across the edge of your mouth, barely batting an eye that heā€™s tasting remnants of his cum on your lips.
as both tongues mercilessly fight for dominance, toji leans you to lie back down on the bed. heā€™s warm, and you can feel him shiver once you drag a palm down his beefy chest.
you taste a bit of mint on his tongue as he parts your legs with one hand blindly, giving your bare pussy a playful squeeze with his entire wrist.
ā€œmmmpf-ā€ you whimper against his lips, and tojiā€™s big hands slowly trail their way toward your untouched tits. he squeezes them also.
you feel a curve of a smile from toji stretch against your lips as he hears you whine. still delving his greedy tongue in and out of your mouth, occasionally tilting his head, toji brushes his thumbs against the fleecy fabric of your nightgown that sheaths your perked nipples.
before you know it thoughā€”you now found yourself bent over and arched.
your lips were all hot and swollen, ridden entirely and you already missed his lips on yours as you laid chest flat down with a cute pout. you could feel tojiā€™s eyes running down your back, shortly hearing a titter come from him once he stops to look at you.
ā€œgoddamn, sugar,ā€ toji lets off a whistle as he enjoys the view from the back. your face was met between your fluffed pillows as you chewed on your lip in utter anticipation.
your slicked orifices were just weeping out with your syrupy arousal, clenching from the cold air aerating against it. toji wanders his eyes down the cute shape of your ass with his shaft in hand.
his stare - you could feel it, including the incoming chill that ran down your spine.
with a loud echoing spank, toji swats a hand against your ass, groaning at the jiggly flesh. ā€œso pretty ā€˜n plump. ā€˜m gonna take my time with you.ā€
you moan as your ass instinctively wriggles. tojiā€™s rough wide hands softly caress down your hips before he starts to align himself.
here it goesā€¦
you were mentally preparing yourself, biting on the edge of your cottony pillow. the instant you feel his dewy tip smudge its head against your folds, you let off a deep sigh. shortly afterward, a sweet ā€˜oooh!ā€™ departs from your lips from the fat size alone. your stomach was already seizing, and the wait was steadily killing you. ā€œfu- fuck,ā€ you croak out, hearing tojiā€™s husky breathing from behind you.
all eyes were on you, and your sweet drooling cunt that just doesnā€™t know when to stop leaking.
itā€™s a gorgeous sight in his eyesā€”
the way how your pulsing inside your clit started to accelerate more ā€˜n more once he brings his flushed cockhead towards your entrance. ā€œahh, such a pretty pussy. letā€™s get the good girl a bit more loose,ā€ toji heaves, and your mouth drops the second his hips sharply pierce inward. gradually, heā€™s starting to ease his way in..
heā€™s slow and gentleā€”
mainly because just a bit of pressure and heā€™d snap you in half like a twig.
he was that big, and once you were starting to feel the splitting stretch of his cock, you were hysterical. ā€œohmygoddd.ā€ you blurb out, your hips already pathetically stuttering.
the stretch was so delicious, itā€™s so good that your eyes were starting to roll back toward the back of your skull yet again. toji groans, feeling your cunt trying to hug against him tightly, greeting him with a cute gummy flutter.
once his thick tip bullies its way inside with its sheer size instead of words aloneā€¦ itā€™s game over.
a single thrust was enough to snap you right into reality, and you moan right as his hips punctuate its first hit.
that single hit soon turns into a combo, and tojiā€™s cock started to maintain a decent pace before striking your cunt at all angles. he stares at the fat of your ass that bounces back against his sharp pelvis and he grunts.
ā€œhah- thatā€™s it, girl. fuck back into me, yeah.ā€ and another rude palm smacks against your ass cheek. you whimper, feeling your toes curl at his weight pressing right up against you.
toji lifts his shirt which was practically gluing against his skin due to his masses of sweat. leaning in all the way close, he hovers his weight over youā€”making his abs rock against you as he starts to grind on your body.
ā€œlemme hear ya,ā€ he hoarsely whispers, feeling your cunt twitch the moment he wraps a hand around the back of your throat.
tojiā€™s strokes were mean-
the epitome of ruthless once heā€™s just straight-up jackhammering into your walls.
your legs didnā€™t take long to become wobbly as you were whining his name constantly, choking on your crude inaudible syllables.
ā€œtojiā€”ā€
ā€œagain, not you little girl,ā€ and you moan once his tip thrashes deep into your cervix. itā€™s nearly reaching there, attempting to drown it with sloppy vigorous kisses.
a palm goes over your mouth, muffling your sweet repetitive moans before he smirks.
ā€œher,ā€ and you whine, feeling him creep a free hand down between your parted thighs. toji rubs circles against your stuffed full cunt, hearing your whimpers pitch louder.
his rhythm was the definition of crazy, and as he was pounding into you continuously, you were slobbering all over the bare center of his palm. toji spanks between your legs, hearing your muffled yelp before lowly chuckling against your ear. a loud splash was heard from your cunt and he starts to smear it back against your throbbing entrance.
ā€œmhm, see baby. sheā€™s tryna talk to me again. ā€˜m more interested to see what sheā€™s got to say,ā€ and your eyes were practically crossed-eyed now. as tojiā€™s deep voice talks your ear off, he playfully nibbles on your lobe. ā€œwet pussy first, then the whiny wet girl, yeah?ā€
ā€œmmph-ā€ you moan, bawling your sheets into the open palms of your hand. toji gawks as your body starts to gradually lift.
itā€™s cute- your ass raises and youā€™re trying to match his pace. tojiā€™s hitting you well and heā€™s hitting you deep.
each tilt of his hips sends you whiplash and youā€™re hacking on your own spit. ā€œmmng.ā€ as your muffled sounds resounded through your walls, you feel his hand go against your ass again.
tojiā€™s favorite part always was to just see your skin bounce back against his.
the jiggleā€”it was the icing on the cake. the swerves of his hips have you getting dick-drunk within seconds.
bulging widely, your eyes enlarge the exact moment you feel something go against the back of your head.
itā€™s his foot- thankfully heā€™s wearing socks.
ā€œfuuuck, such a nasty fuckinā€™ grip,ā€ toji growls, bringing both hands toward your hips again. heā€™s holding you firmly, with his foot raising toward the back of your neck. you let off an even prettier moan this time, mutely gasping from the angle.
with tojiā€™s foot near the back of your head, heā€™s in an even deeper position. ā€œtake it. take this dick, t- take it.ā€ as youā€™re moaning, toji pushes you further into the follow.
oh- you were getting close again.
very, very close. so close that you could taste it in your tongue, itā€™s salty flavor never subsided.
it was coming quickly, and this time it felt a bit different.
your cuntā€™s glossing the entirety of tojiā€™s cock that buries itself inside of your clingy walls before he groans. taking the pillow out of your mouth, your words and sounds arenā€™t so muffled anymore. ā€œt- toji! somethinā€™s about toā€”ā€
ā€œi knowā€¦ iiiii know,ā€ he cuts you off, and his thrusts against you start to slow. slow but still insanely deep.
you feel a bit of a bulge nudge against the lower pit of your tummy and you exhale. heā€™s in wholly, stretching out your pretty pussy and rearranging your insidesā€”ironically enough just like his alias name.
ā€œlet go for me,ā€ and you moan once he releases his foot from behind you, cupping your chin with a bare hand. youā€™re a mess, drooling from the sides of your swollen pursed lips before whining. ā€œtrust me, sugar. let go.ā€
at his wordsā€”you end up ā€˜letting goā€™ which fet like nothing youā€™ve ever experienced before.
youā€™ve had orgasms but this felt like an entirely new world. youā€™re gushing out, sprinkling out a small clear stream on his cock before gasping.
your legs were on their last few hinges before collapsing and your eyes widened larger. ā€œtoji, toji s- shiiiit,ā€ you ramble with furrowed brows and a dangling dropped jaw.
youā€™ve never felt more wet, and your entire body blissfully relaxes once your release comes.
tojiā€™s still inside you before he sneers. your body gets limp and he squeezes your plump lips together. ā€œwoahhh,ā€ he gruffs, pressing his chin onto your right shoulder. you shiver once you feel the clammy mess stick and soak between your thighs. ā€œdid you just squirt on me?ā€
ā€œs- sorry, sorry,ā€ you moan, feeling your left leg twitch. youā€™re still spurting out and itā€™s like a crashing wave that just keeps coming.
toji rubs a thumb against your lips, his hips coming to a sudden pause.
ā€œah. donā€™t apologize, silly girl,ā€ toji coos against your neck, planting a kiss near your skin. he feels your body slumping but toji raises a brow once you make him pull out, lightly pushing him back on the bed. ā€œoh? whatā€™s this, sweetheart?ā€ he lands on his chest before snickering. ā€œatta girl. not scared ā€˜ta look me in the eye.ā€
ā€œs.. shut up, toji.ā€
ā€œhmph. how rude.ā€
toji ends up fucking you stupid, fucking the brain cellsā€”whatever brain cells you had left in your brain by dumbing you down with fat inches of his cock.
round after round after round . .
youā€™re an entire drooling, babbling mess and despite your legs nearly giving out, you only wanted more..
he did countless positions with you, making you moan out his name constantly until itā€™s the only word that can slip past your glossed lips. until itā€™s the only word that can formulate in your brain.
youā€™re dumbfounded at his stamina - his speed.
you lost track of time and you were sure it was probably waaay past one am by now.
you were currently on top of toji, riding him with the loud creaks of your bed groaning in agony from both active bodies.
your hips were so sensual, rockinā€™ back and forth while he had a hand attached to your waist the entire time. that sly grin that painted across his lips never left. ā€œyeahhh, girl. use those hipā€”ack,ā€ and toji pauses mid-sentence once your hand wraps around his throat. ā€œheh- the fuck?ā€
ā€œyou talk too much, toji.ā€ you puff, watching his smug grin widen even more. heā€™s not even fazed?
oh- heā€™s turned on.
tojiā€™s sat man-spread with his hand still gripping your hip. his cockā€™s puncturing inside of your cunt deeply, massaging thoroughly through your walls like its life depended on it.
the view of you swerving your body on his lap turned him on a lot more than he thought it would. it was just something about the way you moved your hips, going in circles and fuck- it drove him mad.
ā€œfunny cominā€™ from a pretty girl with a pussy who doesnā€™t know when to-ā€
you shut him up right away by placing your lips on his. toji grunts, leaning into your touch. you felt his hardened scar rub against the side of your lip before your hips quickened.
youā€™re slow - lustfully torturing toji with your hips. his cockā€™s pumping in and out of your cunt, feeling you freely writhe around him.
you taste sweet, and he tilts his head back as both crowns of teeth clash at full force. the constant stretch of his hooked cock never fails to leave you speechless as you whisper out soft moans against his thin lips.
ā€œmmph-ā€ toji gruffs, the bedā€™s creaking turning into mere wails.
youā€™re bouncing on him now, still having a hand wrapped around his throat before flicking your tongue against his. toji smacks your ass, then he does it again, and again.
hearing your shrilling whines makes him squeeze the fat of your flesh, eagle-spreading his legs even wider like the slut he was.
his bodyā€™s just overly glossed with sweat, it shines down his buff physique before you slowly pull away from him. slimy tangled strands of saliva tear away from each lip as toji stares at you.
itā€™s a mere pout on his lips before he huffs, tilting his head back. ā€œ ā€˜m gonnaaa fuckinā€™ cummm,ā€ he blurts in a thick tone, dragging out his elongated words due to your pussy making it hard for him to think straight. ā€œhah- yā€™er hips are evil, sugar. fuck, gonna milk me.ā€
as he sucks in a honed sharp breath, feeling the weight of your hips swerve uncontrollably in hypnotizing arcs, toji slips out a whine.
itā€™s subtle, and you had to really listen to hear his husky tone pitch but you heard it. you watch as the veins in his neck pop, and as youā€™re still choking him, it turns him on even more.
his cock throbs fiercely inside of you, smacking against each gummy spot thatā€™s located in your sloppy, spongy walls. you had a grip that he just couldnā€™t get enough of. it was cute how your hand could barely fit all the way around his thick neck anyway, but nonethelessā€”
toji ends up shooting blanks abruptly, a gruff groan leaving past his lips once he feels himself preparing to shoot inside of you. with your panties still glued to the sides of your thighs, you let off another bundle of exaggerated moans, slowing your pace down.
ā€œf- fuck,ā€ you inhale, feeling toji dig his nails into your left ass cheek. heā€™s clenching down his tense jaw tightly, emerald eyes flickering back for a moment as his mouth remains slightly agape.
once his milky knotā€™s pooling its way deep into the barrier of your womb, you let off a shuddering whine. ā€œtoji, fill me up, mhm- donā€™t stop.ā€
ā€œugh-ā€ he groans, feeling the weight of his sack start to gradually shrivel up inside of you. the sight of you straddling him was enough to make him cum alone.
tojiā€™s entire body felt hot - scorching, but compared to the dryness of his throat was an entirely different story..
heā€™s got so much, wads ā€˜n clods of creamy, gooey seed that plugs its way into your cunt.
you finally sit still, listening to the loud sloshes of all pounds of flesh grinding together. tojiā€™s chest heaves in and out as heā€™s still got a hand glued to your ass, feeling his cock excessively droooool out such creamy lumps of cum.
ā€œs- sugar,ā€ and his sleazy smile returns on his lips again. tojiā€™s fucked dumb just as much as you were, and you could tell because of how droopy and half-open his eyes were. ā€œheh, got some nerve m- milkinā€™ me like that. some hah- nerve.ā€
ā€œyou donā€™t seem so cocky now, toji.ā€ you hum, bringing a chaste kiss against his lips. a stocky arm wraps around your waist before his eyes close, locking lips with you for the final time, hungrily swallowing his low grunts whilst the two of you exchange saliva.
ā€œgirl whatever,ā€ he grumbled with sass, and he was still cumming. you let off a soft moan, feeling a brief pudge from just how much he dumped into your pussy. you were leaking from the sides of your thighs, streams of frothy white tearing from each lip. toji licks against your lips before hearing your phone interrupt the two of you with a loud, screeching ā€˜beeeep!ā€™ with a snarl, he huffs. ā€œthe fuck is that?ā€
you turn toward the side of the bed, reaching for your phone. ā€œmy phone, hold on-ā€ and as heā€™s still plugged into you fully, keeping your walls tight ā€˜n snug with not only his shaft but his enormous sticky load, you squint. ā€œhuh..ā€ and itā€™s a notification from the app ā€˜RENT-A-DILF!ā€™
ā€œwhatā€™s it say? hah- better be important,ā€ toji mumbles, letting off a soft groan from the feeling of your hips shifting against him.
ā€œooh. it says . . i matched with a new character,ā€ you reply, taking a moment to scroll your thumb down the brightly pink screen.
it displayed a new character that mustā€™ve been added to the roster a few minutes ago.
as your eyes skim at the coral-pink description box, it mentions in bold how heā€™s not exactly a dilf like the other male leadsā€¦.. buuuut the catch was that he was dashingly handsome.
and to be honest, the more you stared at the character with a lit cigarette sticking out of his lips and was draped in a jet-black tuxedo.. yeah, he was pretty hot.
ā€œhm. says his name is shiu kong,ā€ and you look back at toji whoā€™s got a look of literal disgust. ā€œwhat? do you know him?ā€
ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦.ā€
hehe.
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ā€” incurable playboy turned doting boyfriend was a character development arc nobody saw coming for christopher bang, including (especially) his frat brothers.
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words惻2.8k pairing惻frat president!chris x gn!reader genres惻fluff, humor, hurt/comfort, college!au, fuckboy!chris, boys being boys, kissing, implied sex so mdni warnings惻substance use, talk of past heartbreak
a/n惻here is "nobody believes you're dating" w/chan, requested by none other than my @rachalixie for my 2k event !! anny, i hope u love this fic as much as i love u; thank you for allowing me to write something so self-indulgent <3
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In the deafening throes of one of Phi Mu Alphaā€™s spring kickbacks, Minho finds Jeongin and Seungmin standing in motionless silence by the kitchen counter. Both boys are gaping at something with an intensity that dips egregiously into the realm of creepy. He moves to pour himself a shot.
ā€œWhat the fuck are you people looking at?ā€
Seungmin prods a pointer finger in the relevant direction. It takes a few seconds of scanning the scene for Minho to find what heā€™s referring to. He digs a knuckle into his eye, instantly confused by what heā€™s seeing. Maybe the gaping is justified.
The windows and doors have all been thrown open to invite the balmy April weather into the foyer of the frathouse. Thereā€™s a large crowd of people huddled around a long, foldable table stationed before the stairs; Jaehyun clutches a ping-pong ball between his fingers, singular eye squinted shut as he takes aim. The number of remaining solo cups dwindles rapidly, as does the playersā€™ sobriety.
Somethingā€”someoneā€”is missing.
Not to say ā€œbeer pong virtuosoā€ was one of the reasons Chris was elected frat president, but youā€™d think the guy had a career path in basketball with how heā€™s given the entire Greek life community alcohol poisoning by courtesy of two or three plastic balls alone. Minho has never known him to miss a shot, let alone miss out on a game.
Today, however, the reigning champion is only spectating, seated above the ongoing match on one of the steps of the main staircase.
A beautiful stranger is sitting beside him, cheek pressed to his shoulder as you peer at the match through the bannister.
You say something inaudible. The laugh it earns from Chris is bright enough to pick up from a few streets down. He leans in to murmur something in return, and you slide your hand over his nape to pull his mouth onto yours, light blush crawling up and over your ears. The way Chris melts into you can only be described as familiar, his eyes slowly fluttering shut, finger hooking delicately beneath your chin, grin going lopsided as your lips partā€”
ā€œThatā€™s enough,ā€ Minho hisses, tearing his eyes away with considerable effort. ā€œArenā€™t you ashamed? Just fucking ogling.ā€
Jeongin shakes his head, grinning. ā€œItā€™s dinner and a show. Weā€™d be idiots not to.ā€
By dinner, he must mean the gallon of chocolate milk heā€™s been drinking from for the last hour. He now holds out said gallon with the intent to cheers. Seungmin picks up the entire handle and does the same.
Minho sighs, clinks his glass against theirs, and they throw back their respective refreshments in unison.
ā€œAnywho.ā€ Jeongin swipes the back of his hand over his mouth before going on. ā€œYou guys know who that is?ā€
Minho resurfaces with a wince, relishing in the bitter aftermath, then motions for Seungmin to give the bottle back straightaway. He arrived to the function late and heā€™s not nearly as drunk as heā€™d like to be.
Seungmin obliges Minho only after another heady swig. ā€œNo clue. Probably just another fling, no?ā€
ā€œMmm,ā€ Jeongin hums in assent. ā€œItā€™s Chris weā€™re talking about, after all.ā€
"Agreed. Case closed.ā€
Thereā€™s an air of finality in Seungminā€™s voiceā€”but Minho isnā€™t so sure.
Perhaps because he has never noticed that Chris had dimples until now; or because you fold so naturally into Chris' side after your kiss ends, head nuzzling against the crook of his neck and hand seeking out his to hold in your lap; or, most likely, because Chris' eyes seem to return to you when he looks at you, as if his gaze drifting anywhere else is but a momentary departure from where it really belongs. As if he comes home every time you come into his line of vision.
Whatever the reason, the idea coalesces in Minhoā€™s mind, even as inebriation begins to fall over his cognitive faculties like a curtain, that the boys have got it wrong.
Jeongin utters his name, jolting him out of his trance. Thereā€™s another shot lifted halfway to Minhoā€™s lips that hasnā€™t budged in minutes. ā€œWhatcha thinking about?ā€
Minho looks at Jeongin first, Seungmin next, then back at Chris and his stunning companion. Heā€™s not inclined to answer the question in full, but he can in truth. A coy smile crosses his face.
ā€œThreesome?ā€
Jeongin laughs hard enough to collapse onto the kitchen island. Seungmin drags a hand down his face. ā€œCome on, man.ā€
In the corner of his eye, youā€™ve gone back to kissing again, slow and sweet and secretive. Chris' gentle hold on your jaw shields you from view but fails to hide his lovesick smile. Dimly, Minho thinks that maybe his friend has met his match.
Then, he takes four shots in rapid successionā€”and stops thinking altogether.
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Christopher Bangā€™s love life is like a horror movie and romcom spliced together: a fiasco of a film to which his housemates have front row seats.
The fratā€™s upperclassmen live in sets of four-bed, two-bath suites comprising a small common space with a kitchen and a sitting area, sandwiched by bedrooms on either side. It is in that common space that Changbin, Hyunjin, and Jisung often see or hear Chris stumbling home after a night out, entangled with a different attractive stranger every timeā€”so often, in fact, that theyā€™ve come to believe that heā€™s deathly allergic to anything bigger than a one-and-done hookup.
They canā€™t judge. In part because theyā€™d be throwing stones from glass houses, but also because the manā€™s penchant for empty physicality is far from unfounded. His past self gave pieces of his heart to the wrong people, contracted first-degree burns from the guileless warmth he sought out. Now, his version of ā€œintimacyā€ is less a connotation of closeness than it is a self-contradiction, for it should be impossible for so much distance to remain between two people in a single bed.
Chris hasnā€™t vocalized any of this. Nor have his housemates discussed it with each other. The knowledge simply exists in the air between the four of them like something akin to taboo, dipping in and out of acknowledgement depending on the circumstance.
This might be the circumstance of all time.
At around 11:40 A.M. on a Saturday, three doors in the suite open at once. Hyunjin and Changbin arenā€™t coincidenceā€”the latter is coercing the former to go to the gym againā€”but they lift their eyes to the opposite side of the living room, and the slice of milk bread dangling from Hyunjinā€™s lips very nearly takes a fatal fall. Changbin manages to snatch it up with an extended hand.
Chris has just emerged from his room as well. Your silhouette follows close behind, your mouth stretching into a yawn as you massage the sleep from your eyes. Youā€™re sporting a mesh green sweater identical to one Chris owns. They find Chris' accessories more interesting than his clothes, though: two hickeys peeking out from beneath his jaw and the base of his neck.
Chris sees Hyunjin and Changbin right away, and his expression goes utterly blank, not unlike their faces as they watch you close his door meticulously. You turn around and gasp.
The four of you stare at each other for what feels like multiple business days. At least, Hyunjin, Changbin, and Chris stare at each other; your eyes dart between the men on the other side of the room and the man next to you, silently pleading for him to say something. He does not for a long while.
Then, he lunges for one of the throw pillows on the couch and flings it at Hyunjin like a shot put. It ricochets off his chest and lands on the floor rather anticlimactically.
ā€œDistraction!ā€ Chris yells anyways, grabbing your hand and tearing towards the exit, wild grin on his face. ā€œGo, go, go!ā€
Your raucous laughter lingers even after youā€™ve been hauled away, accompanied by an unintelligible, breathless shout of something along the lines of my toothbrushā€”and then the front door clicks shut, and there are two.
Changbin and Hyunjin lock eyes, struggling to process what just happened. Hyunjin is the first to move, wandering hesitantly into the bathroom that Chris and Jisung share. Nothing about the place looks out of the ordinary.
ā€œWell, shit,ā€ Hyunjin says out loud.
That is, aside from the two toothbrushes slotted in the holder on Chris' side of the counter.
Something moves in the bathroom window, catching his attention. Hyunjin looks over just in time to spot you and Chris dart out onto the lawn two floors below. Chris has his arm draped over your shoulders, yours wrapped around his waist. Your smile is discernible all the way from here, and Hyunjin sees a perfect mirror of it on his friendā€™s face when Chris glances at the frathouse over his shoulder.Ā 
Has he always had dimples?
Moments later, Changbin joins him in peering out the window. A high-pitched cackle erupts from the older boyā€™s lips. ā€œLook at that idiot.ā€
Standing off to the left is a tiny, astonished Han Jisung, his arms full of groceries, jaw sitting squarely the grass and whites of his eyes on full display as he watches you and Chris stroll away.
Hyunjin laughs with his whole fucking body. Changbin whips out his phone and takes a picture.
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When you finally breach the topic, itā€™s because you donā€™t think you can physically study for another minuteā€”but also because, after multiple long months of fruitless sparring, your curiosity finally wins.
Your boyfriend is seated in your desk chair, feet kicked up onto your mattress with his laptop propped up on his thighs. His features have rearranged themselves into an expression of intense focus as he pores over his production homework. You can hear music blaring through his headphones from all the way here.
You uncross your legs from below you, scootch across your bed, and lift your hands to cradle his cheeks. He startles as if coming out of a trance, then begins to smile when he reads the words hi, Channie off your lips.
His headphones fall around his neck. He sets his laptop down onto your desk with a dull thunk. The next thing to drop is you when Chris seizes you by the waist and tackles you into the mattress. The somber atmosphere of your study session is shattered by your muted laughter and Chris pressing his lips to every inch of your exposed skin he can. He saves your mouth for last.
ā€œHey, beautiful,ā€ he answers, but only after kissing the living daylights out of you, the syllables soft and silky with adoration. ā€œMissed me?ā€
You drag your eyes from his brown irises with blown pupils to his sloping nose, from his disheveled dark locks to his cordate lips, so plush and warm against your own that you swear you still feel them there.Ā You brush a hand over the back of his neck, your head now spinning so badly that you barely remember what you wanted to ask him.
ā€œAlways,ā€ you say. ā€œI was starting to feel jealous of your homework.ā€
He chuckles. ā€œShit, Iā€™ll drop out of college right now, baby. Just say the word.ā€
ā€œYouā€™re perfect,ā€ you hum.
ā€œSays you,ā€ he murmurs, nudging the tip of his nose against yours.
Your lips find each otherā€™s againā€”needless to say, your study sessions arenā€™t known for their productivity. Some time passes before you come up for air. Even afterwards, Chris doesnā€™t let you go far, pulling you into his chest by the curve of your waist, nuzzling his cheek into your hairline. You only need to whisper for him to hear your question.
ā€œCan I ask you something?ā€
ā€œ'Course,ā€ he returns, and youā€™re close enough to sense him tighten with apprehension. ā€œEverything okay?ā€
ā€œYes, donā€™t worry.ā€ You print a kiss to the side of his neck for extra reassurance. ā€œItā€™s justā€¦Iā€™ve been meaning to ask how your friends feel about me.ā€
He tightens with something else now: surprise, youā€™re guessing; youā€™re hoping. You hadnā€™t seriously considered that the answer could be negative, but itā€™s dawning on you now that the possibility of that isnā€™t zero.
ā€œWhereā€™s this coming from?ā€ Chris inquires, his tone opaque.
You hesitate, mentally reviewing your interactions with your boyfriendā€™s social circle. Hyunjin and Jisung canā€™t make eye contact with you when they speak to you. Minho does nothing but make eye contact with you whether heā€™s speaking to you or not. Jeongin and Seungmin can maintain small talk for about ten seconds before they start looking like theyā€™d rather be anywhere else. Changbin is the only one youā€™ve held a conversation with, and only because you were going up the same stairs at the same time and the alternative would have been mind-numbing silence.
What is the best way for you to say this?
ā€œWell,ā€ you begin, ā€œI canā€™t help but notice that they act a littleā€”when Iā€™m around, theyā€™re a bit, uhā€”ā€
ā€œā€”crazy,ā€ Chris offers. ā€œCompletely fucking bat-shit crazy.ā€
ā€œYes. Exactly that.ā€
Chris threads a hand through your hair, the comforting gesture doing nothing to assuage your worry. It seems thereā€™s some truth behind your impressions. Your next words are tinged with a quiet sadness.
ā€œIā€™m not imagining things, then?ā€
ā€œNo, angel,ā€ he sighs. ā€œBut not for the reasons you think.ā€
A beat passes. Chris perceives your silence as a chance to backtrack, to opt out of this conversation if itā€™s one heā€™s not ready for. He wouldā€™ve leapt at the opportunity once.
But he realizes in that moment, with your voice gentle against his ears and your touch so doting upon his skin, how much has changed since he met you: from the color of the sky to the word home and everything in between, including his cynicism towards love and all the iterations of forever it holds.Ā 
With that epiphany comes another, then another: he wants you to know why his friends are acting insane, wants you to know about him and his past and all the wounds of his you never know you healed, wants you to spend the rest of this forever with him.
His pointer finger dusts beneath your chin, a wordless request for you to look at him, and he nearly liquifies when you do and he finds entire constellations in your eyes.Ā 
ā€œItā€™s a lot,ā€ he mumbles, though he suspects you know that already; he suspects you know about the other stuff, too.Ā 
You bring your hand to the side of his face, bring your forehead to rest upon his. Your closeness washes over him like a low summer tide lapping over sandy shores, a soothing balm spreading over scorched flesh.Ā 
ā€œItā€™s you,ā€ you breathe. ā€œI will love it just the same.ā€
Chris' held breath comes out in shudders.
So this is warmth.
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Minho and Felix are watching anime on the couch when a knock comes at their door, unfortunately during a pivotal moment of a pivotal episode.Ā 
Minho hits pause with a ghastly groan. Felix laughs and rises to his feet, dashing into his room to grab the two silver necklaces heā€™ll be loaning out for the evening. ā€œComing!ā€
Outside, Chris is standing alone, hips and thighs accentuated by a pair of tight-fitting dress pants, sculpted chest and collarbones framed by a thin, cream-colored shirt with the top three buttons undone. Most of his hair has been pushed off his forehead, leaving a few locks free to fall over his right eyebrow. Heā€™s rolling up his sleeves when Felix opens the door, veined forearms flexing as a result of the effort.
ā€œWell?ā€ He asks. Minho cranes his neck to look past Felix.
Both boys start to holler and whistle like excited macaques.
ā€œWhat in the Calvin Klein is this?ā€ Felix shouts, spinning Chris around by the shoulders. ā€œYou look insane, bro. Holy fuck.ā€
ā€œWhatā€™s the occasion, young man?ā€ Minho inadvertently sounds like a gruff uncle. ā€œWhere are you going dressed like that, huh?ā€
Chris' laugh comes easier nowadays. Whatā€™s more, it comes in a way that reaches the rest of him, that ends in a tiny, high squeak that you really have to look for in order to hear.
Felix and Minho can't help but replicate his smile. Those clothes look good on him, yesā€”but happiness looks better.
ā€œYou guys are silly,ā€ Chris giggles. Dimples indent his cheeks as he accepts the necklaces from Felix. ā€œThanks, man. Iā€™ll give ā€˜em back tomorrow.ā€
ā€œNo rush,ā€ Felix replies, grinning. ā€œHave fun, yeah?ā€
ā€œWe will.ā€ Chris starts to retreat down the hallway, hands moving to clasp the jewelry around his neck, but not before he blows the both of them a kiss.
ā€œBe back before ten!ā€ Minho hollers; Chris laughs again, turns a corner, and disappears.
Felix closes the door. His smile falters fast. Minho has brought his face mere centimeters away, his expression thoroughly humorless.
ā€œTell me only the truth, Lee Yongbok,ā€ he deadpans.
ā€œO-okayā€”ā€
ā€œIs Chris in a relationship?ā€
ā€œā€”oh.ā€ Felix frowns. ā€œWell, yeah.ā€
Minho blanches. ā€œHowā€”how long?ā€
ā€œOne year, give or take? Anniversaryā€™s today.ā€
Minho is stunned. Felix is stunned that Minho is stunned.
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<seonghwa x fem!Reader>
Building legos is important business and Seonghwa knows that very well when he realises heā€™s missing a piece.
So who wouldā€™ve thought two people attempting to search for one Lego piece would lead to other things?
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genres/warnings: smut, pwp, softdom!seonghwa, missing Lego piece (donā€™t worry itā€™ll get found later), dirty talk, itā€™s legit teeth rotting fluff and smut, unprotected sex, breeding kink, established relationship, mild choking, clit stimulation
a/n: another fic exchange with @bro-atz šŸ˜ŽšŸ‘ŠšŸ» itā€™s a competition of who can kill each other faster and we both LOSING. love u bro <3 and also finally serving you all the softdom! Seonghwa you all deserve šŸ˜› enjoy my loves šŸ©·
read broā€™s one here šŸ’˜
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ā€˜A couple activity ideaā€™ā€”apparently the amount of countless generic couple websites would list this idea.Ā 
Yeah, this would qualify for a couple activity idea casually, not when it seemed like a big business deal when it came to Park Seonghwa.Ā 
Seonghwa had the ambiance set, his station readyā€”the Animal Crossing Soundtrack Playlist with Rain playing through the speakers, his desk clean and whiteā€”only stacked with the Animal Crossing Lego sets prepared to to be unboxed, in his favourite oversized shirt, and not forgetting you, who he dragged into his room to watch him build his little building block empireā€”comfortably seated across him on his bed.Ā 
You didnā€™t mind watching your partner build the latest Animal Crossing Lego set he just easily blew a couple of hundred on hours before. You watched his inner child take form when he made you sit down with him to watch him unbox the first set he was gonna build, his eyes large and twinkling, just like his Animal Crossing character in-game.
Seonghwa hums softly, and itā€™s definitely his favourite soundtrack from the game. From time to time, Seonghwa would make the little critter noises his animal villagers would make while he fixes the animal villagers and you canā€™t help but giggle whenever he does the impressions. Heā€™s finished a cherry tree, making sure he flailed his wrists to get your attention. Your lips pull to a smile when your eyes land on the pretty cherry tree he built, reflecting his satisfaction with his plump lips too.Ā 
Then heā€™s back to his workstation, and youā€™re absorbed back into playing your switch.Ā 
ā€œThis set is pretty easyā€, you hear him comment.Ā 
ā€œIs it?ā€ You reply, your attention focused on trying to slay the beast.Ā 
ā€œYeah. I think I could finish this in another half an hour.ā€ He sounds confident.Ā 
ā€œGood luck with that sweetheartā€, you respond, your eyes trailing back to your game.Ā 
Then midway through, Seonghwa demands your attention again, and this time you watch the way his eyes light up the whole damn room when he shows you the way the little Lego letter fits into its little Lego mailbox. Not gonna lie, it was a very adorable detail. He yaps about it for a good seven minutes before he sinks back into his building block world.Ā 
ā€œNow hereā€™s the million dollar questionā€”pink or brown for the door?ā€ He asks, loosely fitting both coloured doors after one anotherĀ 
ā€œPink, obviouslyā€, you pick. Seonghwa seems satisfied with your answer, and you swear you see the little musical notes float out of him when he fixes the door onto the house.Ā 
A couple more minutes later, you glance over at the messy pieces of Lego strewn all over Seonghwaā€™s table, below his half-completed Animal Crossing cottage.Ā 
He has his cheeks puffed out, and his eyebrows knitted together while heā€™s carefully scanning over the table.Ā 
ā€œAre you missing a piece?ā€ You ask, setting your console on the bed.Ā 
ā€œYeah, I think I amā€, Seonghwa mutters, his index finger pointing over each piece on the table, in hopes of finding it.Ā 
You take the instruction booklet from his hands, skimming through the pictures before you settle it down onto the desk, your eyes laser-focused onto the mess too.Ā 
ā€œDo you wanna come over to my side instead? Maybe you can spot it better from this viewā€, you suggest, which Seonghwa takes, so he shuffles over to the bed, and moves to sit right where you areā€”and now youā€™re on his lap, with his chest pressing right against your back as he towers over you, arms hugging you from behind. He continues to search for the missing Lego piece.Ā 
You take part in the search too, the game completely forgotten by then. You realise itā€™s nice just having Seonghwa sitting close to you like this. Maybe this was what they meant by building Lego as ā€œa couple activityā€.
ā€œDid you drop it or something?ā€ You ask, shifting slightly to have a better view of the floor. You hear Seonghwa grunt behind you, but you pay no attention, focusing on finding the piece.Ā 
Seonghwa swears heā€™s focused on looking for the missing piece tooā€”he really wants to complete the set, but at the same time, heā€™s watching and feeling you move against him on top of the way heā€™s able to wrap his arms around you easily, smelling his scent on youā€”itā€™s not helping his case. He bites his bottom lip, trying to manage himself.Ā 
Obviously, it does nothing, considering heā€™s having you in such close proximity, and every movement youā€™re brushing against him is starting to make him grow sensitive.Ā 
His hand snakes down to your thighs, drawing circles, his other hand sifting through the endless pieces of Lego.Ā 
He forces himself to concentrate, and it works for a split second, that is, until you absentmindedly shift his free arm on under your loose shirt, and he snaps.Ā 
ā€œIf this is your way of breaking my concentration, youā€™re doing a good jobā€, you hear his deep voice ringing in your ears. Heā€™s letting his hands roam all over your body hidden underneath your shirt, his fingers grazing against your nipples teasingly, and it draws gasps out of you.Ā 
ā€œFocus on finding the block, Park Seonghwaā€, you tease, readjusting yourself, making sure you press against his growing erection underneath his loose shorts.Ā 
Itā€™s Seonghwaā€™s turn to draw a shaky breath every time your clothed ass comes into contact with his erection.
You pretend to ignore him, but you canā€™t ignore the way heā€™s massaging your tits, and you find yourself sighing and growing hotter through each passing moment.Ā 
You think heā€™s finally giving you a break, but youā€™re proven wrong when his hands are sliding down the waistband of your shorts.Ā 
ā€œYouā€™re not finding the block, Angelā€, Seonghwa points out, and you pout at his words. Your hand slips under the large opening of his shorts and fuckā€”his erection is only growing thicker.Ā 
You hear him groan behind you when you let your hands wander to stroke his cock through his underwear. So he retaliates with his finger sliding past your panties, cursing when he realises your pussy is growing wetter by the second. Ā 
ā€œWeā€™re supposed to be looking for the Lego piece, Hwaā€, you mutter, mind growing hazy as his fingers get drenched from your slick, circling your clit gently.Ā 
ā€œMmhm. We are, baby. Youā€™re just not focusingā€, Seonghwa replies, his index and middle finger spreading your folds open letting his index finger find your clit more easily, and itā€™s driving you fucking crazy.Ā 
Your legs push open automatically, your hands pausing stroking him off, well, not that Seonghwa minded.Ā 
ā€œThat feels so goodā€, you sigh. Seonghwaā€™s other hand cups your jaw, and you turn to face him, feeling the way his hands slide down your throat while Seonghwa has your lips on his, eating up your whines and moans before letting you catch your breath.
ā€œSo fuckin wet for me, Angel. You like it that much?ā€ He teases.Ā 
ā€œMmhm, your fingers feel so good Hwaā€, you nod, your grip around his arm tightening as the pleasure builds in your stomach every time his finger strokes against your clit. At this point, you canā€™t even pretend. Ā 
His lips are pressed against your ear, his voice deep yet you sense traces of whining in his tone when he says, ā€œSit on my dick. I need you on my fucking dick now, Angel.ā€Ā 
Of course, you comply, despite your legs trembling slightly, letting Seonghwa slip out of his bottoms. His arm is wrapped around your waist, pulling you impossibly close to him, his lips making a whole garden of bites down your neck before he has both his hands lift your hips.Ā 
Seonghwa lines himself against your fluttering cunt and he pushes himself into your pussy hole, his moans of relief sending you into a spiral on top of his cock sinking into you.Ā 
Fuck, heā€™s filling you up so fucking good.Ā 
ā€œFuck. Thatā€™s it, babe. Youā€™re so fucking goodā€, he groans when you squeeze against him.Ā 
ā€œHwa, oh my fucking god, youā€™re so full in meā€, you sob, trying to adjust to his length.Ā 
ā€œDo you think we can find the piece better like this?ā€ He jokes while peppering kisses down your neck to distract himself so he doesnā€™t fucking just burst in you just yet.Ā 
Even in your pleasured haze, you still manage to laugh while you try to keep your eyes open.Ā 
ā€œI think we canā€, you reply with a giggle, before squealing when you feel him twitch in you. You shift forward slightly, feeling his cock shift in you, dragging along your walls, a small whine escaping past your lips.Ā 
With the last of your sanity remaining, you glance over the desk one more time, biting your lip to stay grounded, obviously to no avail, especially not with Seonghwa and his little movement behind you.Ā 
ā€œI really think itā€™s-fuck-not hereā€, Seonghwa mutters behind you, forcing himself not to thrust into you, his fingers slithering down to your wet clit once more.Ā 
ā€œIā€™m pretty sure it d-dropped. We havenā€™t checked the floor yet-ngh-right?ā€ you manage to ask.
ā€œMmmm nopeā€, Seonghwa responds, mesmerised at the way your slick growing thicker on your clit and on his cock as he continues to rub your clit. ā€œI guess we can do that later ā€˜cause I really need to fuck your pussy right now, Angel.ā€Ā 
He doesnā€™t give you much time to answer because youā€™re a complete goner when Seonghwa is making you bounce off his cock while he gets you off with his fingers.Ā 
Youā€™re trembling from the sheer pleasure, your vision slowly growing hazy, the knot tightening in your abdomen more quickly than you thought.Ā 
ā€œH-Hwa! Gonna cum-Oh fuckkkkā€, you draw out, white clouding your vision. Your cunt flutters around his cock, dopamine shooting up your body while you completely let go on his cock as Seonghwa fucks you through your orgasm.
ā€œFuck, youā€™re such a good fucking girl. ā€œThatā€™s it. Be a good girl and cum on my dick like that, Angelā€, Seonghwa groans into your ear, his gaze traveling down at the way your thick cream streaks down his cock when he pulls out. He shuts his eyes, sighing into the nape of your neck while he listens to the way your cunt is just so loud and wet for him while he fucks your cream out of you, thrusting his hips upwards.Ā 
ā€œGod, your pussy feels so fucking perfect. Fuck. Iā€™m gonna cum. Gonna fill you up so good babyā€, he pants before his hips thrust and press against yours, filling you up with his warm and thick cum accompanied by his low groans.Ā 
You feel Seonghwaā€™s hands run down your body, soothing you after emptying his fucking load into you before he slowly pulls out of your cum-filled pussy.Ā 
ā€œIā€™ll get you a towel, Angelā€, Seonghwa tells you, pressing his lips on your temple before leaving the bed.Ā 
He retrieves a spare towel from the bathroom and cleans you up, before releasing you to wash up in the bathroom.Ā 
When you renter his room, Seonghwa is switching gazes between his half-completed set and the instruction manual.Ā 
He looks up at you with a grin thatā€™s making you feel uneasy.Ā 
ā€œBabe, turns out I wasnā€™t missing a pieceā€”I already had it in all along!ā€
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kuramirocket Ā· 2 years ago
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Molly Hale - Pokemon
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Aki Izayoi - Yu-Gi-Oh 5ds
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Giovanni - Pokemon
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Zarc - Yu-Gi-Oh Arc-V
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Daenerys Stormborn - Game of Thrones
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five comfort characters, five tags
(had to start a new thread, got too long) thanks for tagging me @loulooser ooh i like this okay - nick nelson (osemanverse) - aled last (osemanverse) - peeta mellark (hunger games) - linh song (keeper of the lost cities) - xavier hawthorne (the inheritance games)
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freyito Ā· 1 year ago
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this is another little drabble thing for all the men in mk1, since i thought it was another super cute idea and i have so many requests for the lin kuei trio! but barley any for any other characters!!! i think they all deserve the same love :D these are pretty much little snippets of like how they sleep, what they do before they go to bed with you, little late night excursions, and who wakes up first/how they wake up, stuff like that :) this one took a looooot out of me goddamn, but i love it and i hope u all enjoy it too!!!!
cw: gn reader, literally just fluff, shang tsung is a diiiiiiva, proofread
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-Liu Kang
Nights with Liu Kang are ethereal. When you're up to it, he's gonna take you to the most secluded place he can think of, where you can almost see the entire universe shining within the sky. He'll recount stories from the past to you, point out constellations,- even in the overcrowded sky- and even make up some, just for fun. Just because he's a god doesn't mean he won't make time for you. He actively seeks you out during the night, really.
Liu Kang doesn't move much in his sleep, either. He's got his arms around you, and his head pressed up against yours. It's the only way he can sleep well, he says. If you slip out of his arms somehow, he's awake almost immediately. It gives him peace of mind. He's also relatively warm, since he is the god of fire. So don't expect to be all covered up in blankets.
Liu Kang also refuses to leave until you are awake. He does not want to give the impression that he is abandoning you, he knows what its like to suddenly wake up alone. Quite frankly, you take precedence over godhood, and he doesn't mind waiting to start his day.
-Bi-Han
Bi-Han really enjoys nightly walks through the forest. He believes it's a great way to end the day and to wind down. The soft sounds of the wind running through the leaves, a streaming flowing in the distance, and no one but you and him. Sometimes, he'll just enjoy the silence, and other times he'll talk to you. Mundane things, stuff that even he seems to prideful to ask. But he'll ask about your day, and he'll want every little detail. Especially if you didn't get to spend your day with him.
Bi-Han also doesn't move at all in his sleep. He'll hold you every now and then, but he's more than content just sharing a bed with you. As said before, he almost has an aversion to touch. Sometimes he'll turn his back to you, but not because he's mad. It's simply a comfortable position. There are some times where he will wake up in the middle of the night and find himself wanting to hold you, so he will. He'll hold you close, almost as if he's afraid of loosing you.
Normally, Bi-Han wakes up first. Sometimes he'll be gone when you wake up, but he's soon to return. Other times, you wake up in his arms, while he's still sleeping. It's a game of chance to see who wakes up first, really.
-Kuai Liang
Kuai Liang will always wind down simply by laying in bed with you, your legs tangled amongst each other, his fingers caught up in your hair. He's so close to you, just mere centimeters from his lips, yet he does not close the distance. His eyes are transfixed on you, the silence full of love and passion and content. At the very last moment, when you get too impatient, he finally places his lips on yours. And you always melt into them, every single time.
Kuai Liang tends to move in his sleep a little, but not enough to wake you. Normally, you two will fall asleep spooning, but you'll wake up with him either pushed away from you, or somehow even closer. It's not voluntary, and when he finds himself away from you, he's a little heartbroken. But he'll make up for it, almost too quickly.
Kuai Liang will always wake up before you, he enjoys watching your sleeping face. He loves these small moments of vulnerability, it's something that matters deeply to him. To him, being able to fall asleep with someone isn't easy. He has to be comfortable being with you, and for you to be this vulnerable with him, it makes his heart skip a beat.
-Johnny Cage
Two words. Night drives. Johnny is and always will be down to take night drives with you. Around the city, somewhere in those smaller towns, or even on the country roads. Even if he complains that the country roads will fuck up his tires. He'll go anywhere you want, play any music you want, or none if you prefer Johnny's sweet, smooth voice. He'll always have his hand on your thigh, too. His hand won't wander, but he definitely enjoys your presence.
Johnny can't stay fucking still in his sleep, not for a second. Yeah, maybe he'll fall asleep with you in his arms, but when you wake up, he's sprawled out over the bed like Patrick fucking Star. You've lost track of how many times you've been kicked off the bed. All in love, though. He isn't doing it on purpose, he swears. Pinky swears. He'll get a bigger bed, soon! So you don't have to fight for your life to stay on it over the night!
You will always wake up before him, unless Johnny has a gig. He hates waking up in the morning, even if it's next to you. However, if you make an attempt to get out of bed while he's still asleep, he'll subconsciously grab onto you. He condemns you to an eternity in bed with him, as if it's your own personal hell. It isn't, but you always pout.
-Kenshi Takahashi
Like Kuai Liang, Kenshi prefers nothing more than settling down with you in bed. He enjoys the mood, having you rest your head on his bare chest, playing with your hair, running his hands down your back. Those quiet moments where you two just enjoy each others presence, finding peace within the chaos of the world. As ashamed as he is to be considered a (former) Yakuza, he does enjoy it when you trace his tattoos with your gentle hands.
While you fall asleep on Kenshi's chest more often then not, he's quite restless. He has a habit of waking up in the middle of the night and seeking your comfort. And when you end up waking up with him, there are very quiet, tender moments. He'll call you his, runs his hands down your body all warm and tender, and kiss you passionately. If those moments don't end up with something else, simply sharing the intimacy and his feelings for you gets him to go back to sleep.
Surprisingly, you'll wake up before Kenshi does. Always. Perhaps it's the fact that he can never get a full nights sleep. But he likes waking up to you being there, he won't throw a fit like Johnny does if you get up without him, but it does sting a little for him. Though, he'll always find you in the house, and will always surprise you by wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his face in the crook of your neck.
-Kung Lao
To wind down, Kung Lao really enjoys just messing around. He's gonna chase you all around the house, slow dance with you from room to room, serenade you (horribly), and many more. He likes to make the time he spends with you as fun as possible, even if he's teasing you. By far, he loves carrying you around the house, telling you all sorts of stupid stories amidst telling you exactly how much he loves you.
Kung Lao tosses and turns quite a lot in his sleep. Yet, his arms will always find their way around your waist. Even if it's just for a couple of seconds. Sometimes, he has a habit of pushing you around the bed. He hates that he does, and he's tried to fix how restless his body is when he sleeps, but he just hasn't been able.
With that, Kung Lao always makes up for it in the morning. He's always going to wake up before you, always. Perhaps it's because of his life as a farmer, or maybe he just feels real guilty about his sleep habits. He refuses to let you leave the bed when you do wake up, he'll hold you real close by your waist and rest his forehead on yours. He'll stare in your eyes for what feels like forever, until he gives you a quick kiss on the lips and frees you.
-Raiden
Raiden enjoys just talking about your day before bed. To sit down, enjoy the sunset with each other, and talk about the mundane. Even if he's Earthrealm's protector, he really misses the mundane, the boring side of life. So to just hear about your day, even if all day was spent at home, is a great pleasure to him. And he'll tell you about his, too.
The man sleeps easy, Raiden doesn't have much troubling him in his sleep at all. He's perfectly still, although he does tend to lay on his back. He loves it when you cuddle up to him, even if you really only lay on his arm. He doesn't mind if he wakes up and it's numb, no, really.
Raiden is an early riser, and if you are too, then that's perfect. He also enjoys spending his mornings with you, in fact, he'll stay in bed til you wake up. He pretends he wakes up at the same time with you, just because it feels like a very special moment to him.
-Zeffeero
Zeffeero likes to use his magic to span out pretty little tricks for you. Laying down, your head resting on his shoulder, his hand lazily tracing your waist, as he spins out little spirals, forms stars, almost like shadow puppets. He'll argue that it's a waste of his talent, but you know he loves doing it for you. He loves that little sparkle of adoration in your eyes.
Zeffeero has a harder time going to sleep. He actually struggles a little with physical touch when he's trying to sleep, so more often then not, you two end up sleeping facing eachother. He'll cuddle you before bed, of course, but he just doesn't know why he has a problem with it when he's asleep. He's perfectly still, in his sleep though.
Because of this, you always wake up to Zeffeero playing with your hair, admiring your features, and even humming slightly to himself. That being said, it doesn't matter how early you wake up, he will always, always wake up first. It's almost like a challenge for you, but you don't relinquish the sweet sanctity of sleep.
-Tomas Vrbada
Tomas loves making the night magical, with what he can do. The amount of effort and thought he puts into every night to make it the perfect experience is almost scary. Anything you want, he'll do. However, he loves slow dancing with you in your room before you two fall asleep. Especially in the dark. It's a wonder how he doesn't bump into anything, guiding you along. During this, he loves to intertwine his fingers with yours, pulling you in real close by the small of your back, and peppering your face with kisses.
After you two end up falling onto the bed, Tomas keeps you close. He wraps you two up in the covers, and falls asleep relatively quickly. As peaceful as he seems during the day, at night he feels haunted by what would have been. Tomas has chronic nightmares, and he tends to wake up a lot in the middle of the night. If he wakes you up with them, he feels so guilty. He doesn't wake up suddenly, since he is used to this, but he does tend to twitch in his sleep.
It's a 50/50 chance with who will wake up first, if it's Tomas, he re-adjusts and pulls you in even closer. He hates waking up, he's the type to spend at least an hour in bed with you before properly waking up. If you wake up first, and leave the bed, he actively seeks you out in his tired state. Once he finds you, he drags you right back to bed.
-Baraka
Night walks are one of the greatest ways to end the day with Baraka. Anywhere, he'll always make the small trip worth it. Normally, you two walk in silence. It's not a bad thing, simply spending time with you reminds him how loved he is. But sometimes you'll find odd little things to talk about, tell stories, all of it.
Baraka prefers not to hold you, in fact he's afraid to even sleep in the same bed. He loves you, and it's because of that. He's worried about spreading Tarkat to you, so he'll keep his distance in bed. He wants so desperately to hold you, to bury his face in your neck and feel your warmth, but your life is not worth that. Because of this, he sleeps with his back to you.
Baraka wakes up before you. He sleeps lightly, and any little twitch wakes him up. Normally, he can never really get back to sleep. So he'll sit up in bed and wait on you to wake up. He thinks it's important for you to wake up to him, because with all the things he wants to do but can't, he at least wants you to know he'll always be there.
-Geras
Geras' favorite thing to do to wind down before you two go to bed is to read with you. Perhaps he is a construct of time and has no use for mortal literature, but he kind of finds it interesting. Whatever book you're reading, he wants to read, too. Having you sit on his lap, while you two read the same book, it makes him tired. Even though he really has no concept of being tired. You bring out a whole range of emotions that he never thought was possible from a construct.
If you don't fall asleep as-is in Geras' arms, he loves spooning. He really has no need for sleep, but he will gladly guide you off to sleep. He'll stroke your hair, place kisses on the back of your shoulders, and whisper all sorts of sweet nothings. And once you're asleep, he goes right back to watching over the timeline. He'd love to sleep with you, but it is really only something he can fake.
By the time you're awake, Geras is right back in bed with you. He'd hate to have you wake up alone, so he always takes an hour or so out of his tireless watch to be with you in the morning. He'll wake you up gently, make you some tea, and hold you close for a couple minutes, before kissing you and sending you off on your day.
-Syzoth
By far, Syzoth is probably the most cuddly. He enjoys watching some of Johnny's horrid movies before bed,- but only the nice ones- while he's all wrapped around you. He's got his legs tangled up with yours, holding you close to his chest, and kissing the crown of your head. He actually refuses to have you leave his arms- unless you really need it or are uncomfortable- because keeping you close is the only thing that really sends him to sleep.
You'll fall asleep like that, too. You have an effect on Syzoth, he just feels so happy and safe with you that he'll fall asleep halfway through the movie. While he tends to wake up every now and then, he doesn't move a damn muscle in his sleep. Not a one. Sometimes, he'll squeeze you just a little tighter when he wakes up. To remind himself that you're there.
You end up waking up before Syzoth does, and it's a struggle to get out of his hold. But, by then, he's awake too. He'll let you escape, but when you get out of bed, he insists on pulling you back to bed with him. For at least 20 more minutes. And then, he'll follow you around as you brush your teeth, shower, etc. He's especially clingy in the morning.
-Havik
As mentioned in my love languages post, Havik loves naps. So normally, you find yourself laying on his chest, while he tries to fall asleep for the third time today. He believes being able to fall asleep with someone is the ultimate vulnerability, so having you there makes him feel stronger. As long as some part of you is touching him while he drifts off, he's happy. And if you even stray from him, he's pulling you back in, all grumpy.
Havik has trouble sleeping properly, despite his favorite pastime. He finds himself waking up quite often, and he has some rather visceral reactions. He tends to wake you up, too. But he's always apologetic. He'll pull you in closer, loosing himself in your eyes. Only then do you two end up falling back asleep. Sometimes, it repeats a couple times through the night, but there are some nights where he sleeps peacefully.
You will always wake up before Havik does. But he's still very aware of his surroundings, so if you try and leave the bed before he's even semi-conscious, he's going to pout and pull you back in once more. He'll hide his face in your neck, muttering "mine", until he's fully awake and ready to start the day.
-General Shao
Shao is a fucking CUDDLEBUG. Despite his big and mean demeanor, he loves showing you around the city before bed. Even if you've seen it a thousand times before, he loves the palace at night. He's got his hand on your waist, in the moments he knows you two are alone. And when you two get back home, he's carrying you to bed. He refuses to let you walk. You're his, and he's going to treat you like royalty. He'll make sure you're all snug and comfortable under the sheets, then get underneath them with you.
When Shao is still in his sleep, he's got one arm around you and your head pressed up against his chest. For someone with a life like his, he sleeps peacefully, though he does sleep light. Any little sound that isn't just you shifting in bed, or the house settling has him awake and fully alert. I'd be lying if I said he didn't have a couple knives ready. Not that he needs them. He'll slink out of bed and scout out the whole house to make sure nothings amiss. And once he's sure that no ones here to try and hurt him or you, he'll get back in bed. When you ask what happened, he'll saying "Nothing" in this tired and grumpy voice.
Waking up in the bed alone is a common occurrence. Shao's a general, so he has to be up bright and early, no matter how long you two stayed up til. He regrets that he can't spend time in the morning with you, but sometimes you'll find him getting ready, and that's quite enough for him.
-Shang Tsung
Wherever you two are, Shang Tsung enjoys taking you out on a "romantic" night, walking and talking, a little slow dancing here and there, and really just showing you off to the complete strangers of the night. He'll even steal some passionate kisses under the moon, just to top off the night. And when you return home, he's whining that he's too tired and will just drag you right to bed.
Shang Tsung loves to be held in bed, yeah he'll hold you too, but you have to be the big spoon. Have to. He's a diva like that. And if you so much as accidentally move in his sleep, he's going to pout and whine in the morning that you didn't hold him. But he sleeps rather soundly, aside from that. In fact, he's a pretty heavy sleeper.
You are the first to wake up, and Shang Tsung will wake up only a second after. You know, to whine that you aren't holding him close enough. After that, though, he refuses to leave bed. Begging you to stay, almost desperately. Especially in the morning, he seeks your comfort. He wants to hold you, whisper all sorts of things to you, all to ease his mind.
-Reiko
Reiko is the only one who thinks the very, very best way to end the day is sparring. He's going to tackle you in bed, and while you writhe and try to break free of his touch, he's going to pepper your face with kisses and make his way from your bottom lip, to your chin, to your neck, only to pick you up and fake throwing you back down. Yeah, it wakes you up more than it tires you out, but after a couple minutes, he'll give up and lay down on the bed with you. Out of breath. He puts way too much effort into play fighting with you, really.
Those moments are the very rare moments you get to see Reiko drop his serious, war-ridden face. After all that, he'll roll over to his side and lay his arm over you. He won't full-on cuddle you at night, he finds it harder to sleep like that. But he makes sure he's touching you in some way. However, he has a hard time sleeping peacefully. He's haunted, and he tends to wake up at least twice a night. He doesn't have a big reaction, it's more like he's flinch a bit and wake up. It's something that will never wake you up, but he will always take a minute to hover over you when he does wake up.
Like Shao, Reiko always wakes up first. But he'll wake you up with him. All gentle like, he won't shake you or anything. He wants to make sure he gets at least a few words and waking moments with you before he starts his day. And before he leaves, he always pulls you in for a soft kiss, one full of yearning and adoration. That's something he will never forget to do.
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heyitsoak Ā· 3 days ago
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MOVIE SHADOW X READER HEADCANONS
Gender neutral reader
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Just finished watching Sonic 3 and it was awesome!! Havenā€™t seen anyone written for movie Shadow yet sooo.. šŸ‘€
Warnings?: No spoilers for the movie in this! But maybe him being out of character, I havenā€™t wrote anything in years lol
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- I feel like his love languages would be quality time and physical touch, he wouldnā€™t be used to touch at first but would gradually warm up to it. Definitely wouldnā€™t be the type to be over the top with public affection. Maybe handholding or a hand on your waist in public, but thatā€™s probably it
- Might would be one to get jealous, needs reassurance that youā€™re not leaving and that you love him, truly. Heā€™s been through a lot and needs to know that youā€™re not leaving him too
- Likes looking at the stars with you!! Reminds me of that one meme
ā€œDo u like stars?ā€
ā€œYa, theyā€™re coolā€
- Likes to watch moves with you too! Just please donā€™t have him watch movies that have ā€˜aliensā€™ that are considered bad guys in it :( Just watch cat videos on YouTube with him, heā€™d be content with that
- Try and show him video games! Heā€™d be really confused on how the controls work, a lot has changed in fifty years
- I feel like heā€™d like the game Stray, cause cats!! I feel like he absolutely loves cats. Would also probably like Stardew Valley, Harvest Moon and Animal Crossing. Anything thatā€™s a calm game where you can just do whatever
- Speaking of cats.. heā€™d love going to a cat cafe with his s/o, would probably want to take them all home afterwards though
- Would end up having a black cat come up to him, rubbing against him and purring. Heā€™d just pick up the cat and ask
ā€œ..can we take him home?ā€
- You canā€™t say no to Shadow, especially when heā€™s holding a cat in his hands.. so needless to say, you guys have a new pet now
- But besides cafe dates, just staying at home and cuddling would be perfectly fine with him as a date, anywhere with you, heā€™s happy
- I feel like heā€™d genuinely be a really good boyfriend, just takes him time to warm up a bit and get more comfortable with romantic stuff
- And motorcycle rides!! Theyā€™d be so fun, but if you get scared if he ever goes too fast, just ask for him to slow down or go a normal speed, heā€™d probably listen (cause itā€™s you)
- Gets all blushy and flustered when it comes to physical affection and kisses, heā€™s not used to it but he loves it
- Heā€™d also like music, specifically older songs. Likes to put vinyls on a record player and dance with you to the song :ā€™)) even if you donā€™t know how to dance, heā€™ll try and guide you
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Not really sure what else to add here! Hopefully this was good, sorry if it was out of character :ā€™)
I absolutely love Shadow so much, heā€™s such a cool character and looked so amazing in the movie
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taintedtort Ā· 9 months ago
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Hihii...!!! i really love ur HCs and i wanted to ask if you're comfortable with these types of character writing, what r ur headcanons on kenma, kuro, tsuki n maybe suna would act when they're drunk ? like would they be a bit different than their usual self ? sorry to ask a lot but im more curious on ur thoughts on kenma ;; .. write whatever u can, idm ! thank u ehehe have a good one ! >_< <3
" LET'S GET DRUNK! "
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summary. theyā€™re drunk lolz
characters. kenma, kuroo, tsukishima
warnings. afab!reader, drinking/alcohol, post timeskip!!!^^
a/n. yesss i love kenma, many thoughts on him!! heā€™s my favorite!!! didnā€™t add suna because i donā€™t really know his character that well :( added a kenma bonus to make up for it tho!
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KENMA
ā˜† i think heā€™d be a sleepy drunk. he's out as soon as his head hits any soft surfaceā€” maybe even before! i feel like he also acts grumpier, mumbling complaints when you wake him up and try to move him (he was passed out on your shoulder in the car, you have to get him to bed!)
ā˜† his face gets kinda pink, like heā€™s blushing. heā€™s pale, so itā€™s more noticeable than it would be on someone else. his eyes get droopy and his face sort of relaxes, so he looks mean and tired.
ā˜† he stubbles slightly, but he surprisingly manages to maneuver himself pretty well for a drunk person. just donā€™t ask him to do a cartwheel or anythingā€¦ he couldnā€™t even do one of those while sober.
ā˜† he doesnā€™t drink often, so heā€™s a light weightā€¦ plus heā€™s skinny and on the smaller side, so he doesnā€™t have to drink much to get a buzz. heā€™s usually responsible though, but sometimes he celebrates too hard (with a bit of a push from kuroo)
ā˜† he doesnā€™t get any more talkative, but heā€™s less filtered that normal. i donā€™t think heā€™d be too flirty or mean, but if he got drunk enough he may compliment you a couple times.
BONUS:
ā˜† the type to get so drunk he forgets who you are. you come find him to pick him up after someone called you, and heā€™s face down on the table. you nudge him, trying to gently guide him to stand, but heā€™s immediately swatting you away, grumbling about how he has a girlfriend.
"leave m' aloneā€” got a girlfriend already," he slurs, raising his head to drunkenly glare at you. his eyes narrow further when you laugh.
"kenmaā€¦ iā€™m youā€™re girlfriend," you tell him, always finding it a bit amusing when he gets this drunk. heā€™s not too much of a hassle though, since he usually knocks right out when you get home and tuck him in.
he's silent for a moment, just staring at you up and down. he wears the same expression he has whenever he buys a new video game, excited and in awe.
"reallyā€¦?" he asks, a hopeful tone in his voice. now that heā€™s looking at youā€¦ you are really pretty. he really hopes you're his girlfriend.
"yes, really. iā€™m gonna take you home, okay? cmon," you urge, gently grabbing his arm and helping him stand. he complies this time, his eyebrows raising.
"we live together?" he questions, the situation just getting better and better to him.
"we do," you confirm, another giggle leaving you. it doesnā€™t really hurt your feelings that he doesnā€™t remember, you find it more amusing and entertaining than anything.
"ā€¦ im so lucky," you hear him whisper under his breath, looking at you as you guide him to the car.
KUROO
ā˜† he'd be a funny drunk i thinkā€¦ a bit of a handful, and is entertaining at first, but eventually gets annoying. his emotions kind of double when heā€™s intoxicated, and heā€™s also kind of erratic. really energetic after his first few drinks, but if heā€™s extra drunk, heā€™s more emotional.
ā˜† his eyes get a little watery, but thatā€™s about it. he actually looks more lively while heā€™s drunk, because he makes more facial expressions.
ā˜† he canā€™t stand straight at all, especially if heā€™s had more than a couple drinks. needs support to walk, otherwise he'll fall. heā€™s heavy though, and puts majority of his weight on you, so sometimes you end up falling anyway.
ā˜† he can handle his alcohol pretty well. takes him a few drinks to get a buzz, but he doesnā€™t usually stop there. mostly drinks to celebrate things, or at parties. never drinks alone, thatā€™s just boring and sad to him.
ā˜† probably asks you random stupid questions like "what number am i?" or "what animal would i be?" (follows up that second question with "would you still love me if i was that animal?")
ā˜† i think heā€™s more talkative, but he speaks faster and his words are kinda jumbled, so itā€™s hard to understand him sometimes. he gets a lot more sappy, constantly complimenting you and telling you that he loves you (he does that all the time already)
"y're sooo pretty, love you s' much."
TSUKISHIMA
ā˜† not that much different than when heā€™s sober, honestly. he gets more mellow, surprisingly, though it might be because alcohol makes him a little sleepy, similar to kenma. he isnā€™t quick to fall asleep, but heā€™s not energetic and jumping around.
ā˜† his face is more relaxed, which makes him look even more intimidating and mean. his eyes get a little red around the edges, but thatā€™s mostly it.
ā˜† stubbles quite a bit and holds things for support. if you try to help him, heā€™ll snip and you and complain that he doesnā€™t need your help to walk. (he does, and eventually gives in and leans on you a bit when he almost falls on his face)
ā˜† also a lightweight. doesnā€™t go drinking unless heā€™s invited, and even then heā€™s usually the designated driver. on top of that, he hates being hung over, and he hates throwing up, so he rarely gets super drunk. kuroo tries to persuade him sometimes, but the most he gets his a little tipsy.
ā˜† probably gets into debates with people about certain topics that he likes, arguing with them about facts and opinions. he usually wins. even when heā€™s drunk, heā€™s still quick witted.
ā˜† he fights you on everything, insisting heā€™s fine and "not drunk" whenever you try to help him. you end up ignoring his complaints and just assist him with changing and getting into bed anyway. heā€™s asleep pretty quickly, especially if you run his back/scalp.
"i donā€™t need helpā€” i'm not even that drunk!"
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hannieehaee Ā· 1 month ago
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Hey hey, just wanted to lyk, your writings are so goodšŸ˜­
Oh yes I've a request, something like them doing something out of their character
Thankyou<3
them doing something out of character for their s/o
content: established relationship implied, pure fluff, etc.
wc: 641
a/n: thank u so much!! hope u enjoy<3
masterlist
seungcheol -
he'll let himself be taken care of instead of the other way around. he knows you worry about him sometimes, so he'll try to put his stubbornness aside and follow your every instruction to let you take care of him.
jeonghan -
he always lets you win any games you play together or strategically makes bets with you that he knows you'll end up winning. he's very ingenious about it too, so you never realize it's actually all orchestrated by him.
joshua -
he's such a gym rat, but he doesnt mind skipping if you happen to be free at that time. it'd shock the guys when he suddenly disappears, opting to be with you rather than following his usually strict workout schedule.
jun -
he can be a little shy sometimes, but he'd become the ultimate extrovert for you. if you happen to be introverted or are just low in your social battery, he'll take charge and do all the talking necessary, being the one to order when you go on a date or dealing with any strangers.
soonyoung -
this sounds so silly, but he'd push the tiger agenda aside for you. not completely, of course! but if you wanted to decorate your shared home, he'd let the decisions fall onto you. want a vintage carpet instead of the old tiger print one he had at his dorm? he doesnt mind as long as he gets to share a home with you.
wonwoo -
he's super competitive when he plays video games but he'll always be teaching you how to play and letting you win when you agree to play with him. he's always merciless when he plays with his friends, but you make him break away from that.
jihoon -
he'll go out and explore the city with you. he's such a homebody and generally just prefers to stay home, but if you ask him, he'll never even consider denying you. it's far more enjoyable with you anyways.
seokmin -
he'll put aside the silliness sometimes. not because you'd ask (bc you'd never want him to be any different than he is) but because he wants to let himself enjoy you without any distractions. he'd want to shut his brain down and just be in love with you in the moment.
mingyu -
he's absolutely terrified of heights, but is willing to step out of his comfort zone for you. it'd be so out of character for him to go to amusement parks, hikes in very tall mountains, parachuting, but he'd just want to experience every little thing life has offer with you, he'd push that aside just for the unique experience with you.
minghao -
he prefers quiet atmospheres, always enjoying organization and tidiness in his surroundings. however, he'll provide you with the opposite any time you want. want to go to the pit of a loud concert? he's right there with you. a tall roller coaster where you'll be screaming into his ear? sure, as long as you're happy.
seungkwan -
despite always being the life of the party, if your social battery is ever low, he'll purposely try to match your energy. instead of going around and talking to friends, he'll stay in a little corner with you, preferring the quiet for once.
vernon -
he'll do all the talking. he's not one to talk too much, but if you're ever quieter than usual, he knows it's time for him to take charge and lead the conversation, understanding you'd rather just listen for now, as he usually does in return.
chan -
he's an insanely diligent worker. nothing ever comes before work for him. he'll sometimes be doing a solo project while working on two separate comebacks for the group. but as far as you're involved, he'll take a day off in between of the chaos if it means spending an extra five minutes with you.
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