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Remmy and sensitive!reader who misheard him talking with James and Sirius about something/someone and mistakes it as them talking bad about them. Reader avoiding Remmy for days, avoiding his touch and barely talking to him until he has enough and confronts reader who just breaks down into tears instantly

“No I know mate! It’s so fucking annoying!” You hear the words tumble out of Remus’ mouth with full frustration and freeze in the doorway.

He could be talking about anyone. Right?

James pipes up next, “There’s no way they don’t know they’re fucking annoying.”

Maybe it is you.

“Doesn’t seem like it. They’re just always there. Sometimes some breathing room would be nice.”

You’re convinced now by Remus’ words that it’s you they’re talking about and the frog in your throat swells and tightens your vocal cords.

Silently, you wipe the tears running down your cheeks and make your way to the bathroom.

Remus knows you’re home ten minutes after his phone call when he smells your peach body wash wafting through the bedroom.

“Hi dovey,” his words saccharine as he holds his arms open to you.

“Hi,” you don’t walk into his arms, instead brushing the curve of his shoulder as you go to your closet for your pyjamas.

“Something wrong?” He leans back on his palms, worrying his bottom lip as he watches you change in the closet.

You wonder for a moment how he could’ve been so cruel and now pretend like he wasn’t just complaining to James about how much you’re around him.

“Uh uh,” Remus’ alarms are going off and he stands up, walking over to you now that you’re dressed.

“Dove,” he murmurs, hands holding your thighs. “Are you upset with me? Have I done something wrong?”

Has he done something wrong? The nerve of him- and still you can’t find it in yourself to do much else than tear up.

“No,” your breathing is quickly becoming labored and Remus worries that you might make yourself faint.

“Talk to me, baby.” It’s the baby that does you in, all soft and honeyed and sugary sweet when his words earlier had been so harsh and jagged.

“You told James that it was annoying that I’m always in your space.”

“What?” His heart stops, mind whirring at the impossibility of your words.

Sniffling you carry on, “I heard you when I came in-“

“Baby, no-“ you cut him off.

“It’s okay to want your own space, sorry for crowding you before.”

God Remus could cry at how small you sound.

“We weren’t talking about you baby, you have to believe that.” His massive hands are cupping your cheeks robe, keeping your eyes level with his.

“You don’t have to lie, Rem,” Your tears are still tumbling down, nose running while you hold your breath. You have a strange feeling this is going to head into, ‘we should break up’ territory.

“I’m not lying, sweet girl. You can call James now if you think so, but I swear we were talking about Frank and his newest fling’s inability to not be all up in each other’s space every five seconds.”

You blink, “So you don’t want us to break up? You aren’t annoyed with me? Because if you are,” you take a shuddering breath. “I can take it.”

Remus tuts, “There’s not a possible timeline where I’d be breaking up with you. Baby, I swear on everything holy and sacred that I wouldn’t ever think let alone speak about you that way. We really were talking about Frank.”

You sigh, tension releasing from your muscles. “M’sorry,” you whimper, shutting your eyes as Remus stamps soft, sticky kisses to your face.

“Nothing to be sorry for, my love.” Remus kisses your forehead and then your lips. “I love you more than life itself, dove. Not a fucking thing I wouldn’t do for you, yeah? Best thing I ever had.”

Remus spends the rest of the night kissing and holding you, he even calls James up to reassure you that he’d never speak about you like that.

James is aghast you even wonder and promise you that if Remus ever lost his mind like that he’d kick his ass.

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𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀

" your heart's too big for your body, that's why it won't fit inside, you pour it out where everyone can see. they call you cry baby, cry baby" ✩🎧ᝰ.ᐟ

bully tsukki is not a series but a collection of posts! i don't want to start cluttering my masterlist with every single post of bully tsukki so this is where they'll be compiled! it will be regularly updated when i post a new bully tsukishima post!

first post. second post. third post. fourth post. fifth post. sixth post. seventh post. eighth post.

bonus. (not a bully tsukki post just a regular tsukishima x reader fic i have but it's hot so here's the link)

i love getting asks about bully tsukki asking about him in certain situations! i have a couple currently in my inbox to answer and i love getting to know all of your questions

full haikyuu masterlist / pinned post / rules

[venusandsaturnsrings]

listen ik I have like 2 asks sent already but chubby darling is my beloved :(( so I shall feed you again.... since yk chub makes everything 10 times better <33

CHUBBY CRYBABY DARLING <3333

Always sobbing when incel childe teases her or when the slightest thing goes wrong :(( omg imagine her sobbing because the lingerie incel childe got her was a bit too tight :((( her pudge is more visible esp on her thighs where you can see the chub bulging out the top of her tights :((( she sobs whe she sees how big childe is down there bcs "it won't fit! it won't fit!" or hoe she sobs when taking it in :(((( all you have to do is sob that you want something and he'll have it at ur door that night </3 imagine him paying people to bully you just so you'll run to him for help (ofc even if he was the one that told then too they won't be unpunished) :(( he just thinks ur SO cute sobbing ur little heart out :((( he stands behind you everywhere you go like a guard dog since your so fragile:((

Honestly at this point childe can fuck off I wanna make out with chubby darling <33 opinion on me writing a bit of Doberman hybrid childe with chubby gf next!?!

UR SO REAL FOR THIS… i understand her. i sob over nothing as well and live to be coddled…

he’s just… so manipulative. gets hard seeing you cry so why wouldn’t he strive to make you cry more? he’s a porn addicted coomer that wants your tears as lube. setting up some of his online friends to hurl insults at you just to watch your lips tremble before the tears spill over, scooping you into his boney arms with a soft “c’mere, doll. what’s up?” as if he didn’t orchestrate this himself. inceltaru is just so mean like that! wants his sweet dolly girlfriend to cling onto him everywhere they go for comfort. wants her to depend on him with shaky knees and wet eyelashes. wants her to be his; mind, body, and soul. maybe it’s selfish but how can you blame him when you’re just so cute?

also definitely the type to have religiously measured his cock since his teen years. knows the length and girth down to the millimeter. he’s very aware it’s big and has no problem flaunting that but loves it most when your letting your warbled cries about how it’s not gonna fit :( he almost takes mercy on you but… stretching your cute cunny open is more important. it’ll hurt at first but he’s gonna make you feel good! so keep the tears rolling until you’re too cockdrunk to think!

[rintoshis-archived]

Sub hobie x female reader? Maybe w a mommy kink too if you're comfortable? Love your work! ❤️

𝐈'𝐃 𝐃𝐎 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐎 - ft. hobie brown / spiderpunk

🎬、 . *. ⋆ spanking, gn!reader, no specified genitalia, spanking/slapping, overstimulation, slight usage of good boy and mommy (not too drastic), sub!hobie, blindfolds, belts, hickeys, tears/crying, creampies, p in v, no protections (wrap it before you tap it y'all.), gagging (fingers), edging, crybaby hobie, semi-aftercare ✧. word count: 707

The rattle of the spiky belt restraining Hobie's hands onto the bed and his deep whines fill the steamy room.

His makeshift blindfold is already wet with hot tears from overstimulation, you've already made him cum for you 3 times already. ''You like that, don't 'ya?'' Your hands slap his face, the short feeling of the cold metal of his piercings hitting your palm.

Hobie could only nod continuously, his hands curling into a fist. ''Yes, fuck!'' Hobie throws his head back when you generously lick the tip of his throbbing cock, cum leaking out of it. ''I bet you do. How would the city feel if their beloved Spider-punk was crumbling in my palms right now?''

Hobie's tongue comes out of his mouth, chasing the cold feeling of your hands on his dick. The rings he gave you hit your hands perfectly but having his cum all over them made his cock stand up once more. ''No more… N/N, please.'' His chest rises up and down, trying to catch his breath.

''Mm, but this is your punishment, honey.'' Your hands find his coarse hair, patting his head and planting a kiss on his forehead. Your fingers slip under the blindfold and raise them up to see one of his eyes. All puffy 'n red just for you.

You loved seeing Hobie pathetic and hopeless like this. His hands wanted to trail your body, how badly he wants to just grab your body and fuck the life out of you. You kiss his nose and moved your hands faster on his cock.

''So pretty.'' Your hands slightly squeeze the base of his dick, earning a soft grunt from him. ''Fuck- put it in already-'' Your hand hits his face once more, letting go of his flushed cock. ''What did I say about commanding me around, Hobie?''

He whimpers, his face already red from the slaps and heat of the moment. ''You told me n-not to.'' His voice trembles, faltering at the cold air hitting his dick. Stray hairs sticking on you forehead from the sweat, and his hips thrust into thin air.

''You want it?'' You tell him, taking off your own underwear. You've been breaking Hobie's orgasms for 5 minutes now. Lovebites scattered all over his neck trailing down to his inner thigh, and scratches decorating his arms.

You had your fair share of Hobie's marks yourself, his nails also marking your hands; leaving crescents on your skin. Until you tied him up with his belt, attaching it to the bed frame.

''Yes- yes! Please… Mommy.''

Your actions pause, your brain failing to register the sound that entered your ears. A smirk grows on your face, throwing your underwear somewhere in the room. ''Didn't know you were this nasty, Hobie.'' You teased him, aligning his cock to your entrance.

''Well, you're gonna take it like a good boy for mommy.'' You sink down his cock, his hands threatening to slip out of the restraint. He bites his lip, while you let out a small moan.

''So good mmph-'' Your hands enter Hobie's mouth, gagging him with your fingers. ''S-shut up-'' You bounce on his cock, feeling his hot tongue swirl around your fingers. ''Suck on it, slut.''

You feel the veins of his dick pulse inside of you, his moans getting louder and louder. ''Close already huh- Don't cum yet- fuck, wait for me 'm gonna-'' Your hips give out once you both came at the same time, sweat pooling at your forehead.

Your body lands frail on Hobie, hugging his naked torso with yours. ''Have I told you I was sorry, yet?'' Hobie says, removing his own hands from the belt. A side of you knew Hobie only kept the belt on cause you wanted it, but he knew he could easily get out of them.

You laugh at his words, kissing his neck. ''Mmm, nope.'' ''Well, 'm sorry, love.'' He takes off the blindfold and kisses the top of your head. ''Let's catch our breath for a bit before we shower… Wanna stay in bed with you for a bit.'' Hobie laughs when you almost fall asleep on his chest, but he was feeling tiredness hit him too.

''Yeah.'' ''I love you, 'Bee.'' ''I love 'ya more.''

SORRY THIS WAS KINDA RUSHED !! but i love me some subby men<3 also im so sorry for being HELLA inactive too.. BUT ANYWAYS GET Y'ALLS FOOD ‧₊˚ ⋅ fusaes 2023 do not copy

[ghostfacesvalentine]

HALLOWEEN DAY 20: Scaredy Cat - Cloud Strife x Fem!Reader

Pairing: Cloud Strife x Fem!Reader

Warning: None! Brief mentions of death/battle but nothing going into detail

Type: Blurb

Request: N/A

Word count: N/A

Prompt: Reader is scared of ghosts and Cloud plays bodyguard

Notes: Something short and sweet! For our beloved Cloud <3

You always tried your best to be brave, even in the face of danger. Nobody likes a crybaby, especially in the midst of the world falling apart right before your eyes. However just because you tried, didn’t mean it was always going to end well. Your friends always gave you the strength you needed. Surprisingly, there were a few times you managed to help in battle to keep your friends from dying or being severely injured.

It’s like your mind goes blank and all you can think of is losing them, then you just go into hyper drive.

Yet you were still afraid.

You were haunted by the memories of the lost souls you’ve come across, all the people you couldn’t save, many “what ifs”

The day was exhausting to say the least, your friends and you managed to crash at a motel. You had been traveling for the last few hours by foot, the sun was already disappearing and there was still a long way to go. There was no use in forcing yourselves to keep going without having some time to rest.

Your eyes felt heavy, mindlessly following the familiar figures in front of you. Cloud had one of your bags slung over his shoulder, he would’ve carried you on his free hand if it didn’t look so ridiculous.

“Mhm?” You looked to Aerith as she looked to you with a frown.

“We’re going to set our stuff down then grab a bite, did you want to come?” She repeated with a laugh at your tired expression.

“I think we’ll be fishing my face out of soup if I don’t get some rest in the next few minutes.” You admitted only to hear a barely audible scoff from Cloud as he led the group up the stairs, keys in hand.

The floor was rented by your group, Red and Barret stayed in one room, Tifa and Yuffie stayed in the other, which left you and Aerith to bunk together. Cloud was the only one who had his own bedroom, everyone figured it’d be better that way anyway.

You mindlessly followed the soldier into the room you’d be sleeping in as he unlocked the door, setting your bag inside for you as the rest of the team descended into the small dining hall.

“Aren’t you going to eat?” You asked half asleep, rubbing your eye standing by the door frame.

For a second there was no response, Clouds figure stood there in the darkness as he looked around the room.

“No, I’m okay.” He admitted in a low voice.

He seemed to be pushing through his sleepiness as much as you were. You rubbed your eyes again, attempting to keep yourself awake enough to keep a small conversation between you two alive.

“Aren’t you tired? Why don’t you go to bed, I was just going to crash. I don’t think I can even get out of this” you admitted, your lids were heavy on your eyes. There was an uncomfortable silence, although brief, you figured you could fix this in the morning.

“Cloud?” You wondered out loud when you saw movement. Even in your half asleep mind, you were still aware. Your feet mindlessly took you to where there was a warm fluffy bed, full of pillows and blankets for your aching bones.

“Hm?” You looked back as you set your bag down onto the dresser, you swore you heard mumbling. Your eyebrows grew a frown, but it was soon washed over by the sight of the bed.

You plopped onto the covers, kicking your shoes off your feet and closing your lids. Maybe it was the exhaustion.

“Come here.”

You heard clear as day from an unfamiliar voice which made you shoot right up. Your breath hitched, chest rising and falling rapidly.

“Cloud?! Aerith?” You called out, nearly panting. Your eyes grew twice their size, looking around rapidly. There it was, the shadow moving across the room again.

You felt tears building and streaming down your cheeks. “Cloud!” You called out, closing your eyes shut as you swung your legs over the bed and ran out of the door frame only to crash against a figure which caused you to fall back.

It was Clouds arms that caught you.

“Hey!” He called out, his grip held onto you, concern as alive as ever on his face. “What happened?”

“I don’t know! I’m scared!” You cried out hiding your face into his chest. Cloud knew exactly what you were talking about, he wasn’t going to bring it up, mainly because he wanted to spend more time with you.

“I can stay here with you if you want.” He murmured as he held the back of your head against him. “Please.” You whispered, still not daring to open your eyes, just knowing you were in safe hands.

[tacticoal]

Author reccomendations?

if you haven't already, please check out these authors !

@ink-n-shadow; wonderful writer, and an even better friend ! my blog aesthetic is heavily inspired by hers, and her works are truly a wonder to read. she's the one who helps me get my ideas up and running, and makes sure i'm never broken.

Favorite work/series: demon!ghost x broken angel!reader (full series in her masterlist)

@simonrillleyyysss; jordi's masterlist is always there when i need something soft and sweet (and sometimes sexy). even if i've burned through each work, she's always there to make me feel just as giddy <3

Favorite work/series: simon x crybaby!reader (though her nikto works are DELICIOUSSS)

@starsofang; such a sweetheart to talk to !!! her works (esp her series !!) are so super emotional and heart-touching, and so so well written. i'm never a series fan, but i'm on the edge of my seat for her stuff. please send her love !!

Favorite work/series: Change of Heart; hitman!ghost x reader (full series in her masterlist)

@v1x3n; angst GODDESS... genuinely makes my heart hurt so bad it's insane how good she is. also has a very big masterlist in multiple fandoms for you to go through and enjoy (i certainly have...).

Favorite work/series: TF141 SMAU

@gloomwitchwrites; the most welcoming member of this community i've met, poppy has been for me since day 1. genuinely the sweetest person i've ever met, and their works are to die for. very consistent writer for TF141 headcannons too.

Favorite work/series: TF141 Imagines & What-If's

to these writers -- hi !! hello !!!! i love you all, and please continue writing. you and your works are truly beloved by me and many others. much love to you all !! <3

[torushawty]

ID: KARMA. 20. 5’4. JAMAICAN/FRENCH. SHE/THEY.

BACKGROUND: bisexual, writer, working uni student, psychology major, INTP, horror lover, dog mama, manga reader, former cheerleader, beloved loyal wife to fuck ass toji fushiguro, hopes of being a screenplay writer in the future~

• english isn‘t my first language so if you see any embarrassing typos in my writing i sincerely apologize </3.

INSTRUMENTS: i play electric guitar, piano, clarinet, flute, and i used to play the cello ! i wanna learn to play bass so bad.

FUN FACTS: i have four tattoos and four piercings. some languages i am currently studying is russian, mandarin, and italian. sports i played were basketball & volleyball. in my spare time i love collecting vinyls from the 70s/80s. i also love playing games like gta, fnaf, resident evil, or dead by daylight. oh yeah, i prefer angst over smut if i’m being real :')

WHAT’S ON KARMA’S PLAYLIST: jhené aiko, brent faiyaz, gorillaz, melanie martinez, monsta x, svt, blackpink, tame impala, queen, (the band) the neighborhood, sza, don toliver, lady gaga, ashnikko, britney spears, aaliyah, selena quintanilla, the weeknd, $uicideboy$, backstreet boys, koffee, kim petras, tv girl, partynextdoor, jeremih, ski mask the slump god, insane clown posse, lauryn hill, she wants revenge, erykah badu, flo milli, playboi carti, j cole, kendrick lamar, bob marley, future, kehlani, frank ocean, nicki minaj, nirvana, lesley gore, steve lacy, lana del ray, chase atlantic, kid cudi, rihanna, mitski.

KARMA’S FAVORITE SCARY MOVIE(S): i have a lot and i probably wouldn’t be able to make all of them here </3 but my top three scary movies of all time would be — scream, friday the 13th & the shining, and the ring !!!

KARMA’S FAVORITE ALBUMS: currents, to pimp a butterfly, nevermind, the triology, after hours, crybaby, starboy, k-12, who really cares, a night at the opera, blonde, damn, the pink print, plastic beach, the slow rush, demon days, gemini rights, thriller.

KARMA’S FAVORITE ANIME/MANGAS: tokyo revengers, attack on titan, lookism, lady k and the sick man, dragon ball z, bleach, black clover, assassination classroom, the disastrous life of saiki k, soul eater, berserk, naruto / (shippuden), death note, pumpkin night, a silent voice, secret alliance, jojo’s bizarre adventures, one piece.

[takami-takami]

THANK U FOR THE TAG MWAH MWAH Was tagged by @aquadenks to rec some of my own fics so! Some author's notes too, spoiling the subtext lol but giving some behind the scenes info! I'm just gonna pick my favorites, not so much the ones I'd recommend.

For recomendations: Stray Dogs Will Crawl Home for sfw; How to Fix The Ache or Can't Help Myself for nsfw

My faves:

Nightmares. | angst, hurt/comfort

I wrote this to cope with the GRAGGGHH feeling after watching the Lady Nagant episode. Like I wrote this late as hell at night too in order to be normal. I like the way I wrote the panic, it was fun to try and tweak it to be more in character and make the body language and dialogue believable. I find his theme of corruption and being used by the hpsc and feeling shackled to be very interesting to explore. I had to write the boy being comforted for his past or I'd die.

I Think I Love You. | fluff

The cutest fic I ever wrote. Pure good feelings. I genuinely love this one, I think it's adorable and head-over-heels!Keigo is my weak spot. I giggled so hard to myself when I wrote about the platonic kiss to ground himself. He's so cute. Fuzzy feelings. Happy happy happy.

Happy Birthday. | angst

Pure angst. PURE angst.

I had this in my notes for a long while, actually, and had the idea in my head for longer. It's a catharsis piece, very personal. Whenever I would have a moment related to a Thing, I'd pull out my notes app and work on this and just vomit my feelings onto the page. I still remember stopping in the middle of grabbing groceries and pulling out my phone to type the "what did you make me do" part as soon as I thought of it. Typing outside on my phone like a madman. Very therapeutic. Even though it's my least popular fic (probably because of the subject matter and lack of x reader) it means a tremendous deal to me.

How To Fix The Ache. | smut

The smut fic of the bunch— HEAR ME OUT, this is one of my favorite smut fics so I picked it as a representative (My other favs are Crybaby, Accidents, and Sweet, Sweet Indulgence. Not including the mini drabbles. I can answer which of those I like if anyone's curious!). So I'm putting it here. KEIGO YANKING IT MY BELOVED!! I like the pacing here, the tension building, the payoff at the end where he mcLoses it. Sexually frustrated virgin mess Keigo :(((((.

A Dog Unfed. | angst, hurt/comfort

This is my most recent fic but also another favorite of mine! Literally helped me so bad to write this. Do not know where I would be if I didn't write it. I feel like, I honestly didn't want to turn this into a fanfic at first. It was just supposed to be a thing for only me to see about how I'm feeling because the feeling was overwhelming; but I wanted to share it, so I turned it into a thing with Hawks (which also helped a ton)! I think you can tell, at least in the beginning part. I break the fourth wall at the end a little which I thought was cool but definitely was worried about doing. I let go of a lot of inhibitions and a desire to Appeal to Others when writing this one. Like I told myself when I was writing over and over, "all my writings are mine but this one is Mine." Very special place in my heart. <3

But my FAVORITE fic is still being written. Idk when it will be finished though, it's a big one— I don't like posting chapter by chapter, so I'm just gonna finish all the chapters first and then slam it onto the table hopefully.

Tagging ANYONE steal this. :3

[erwinsvow]

Hi pooks hope your week was off to a good start! I’ve been lurking and reading and enjoying as always thanks for keeping us fed <3

I see myself as lamb reader (idk if that makes sense) I’m having fun on Pinterest seeing what that really means for me (I’m soft long and curly lmao)

Was wondering what you think about John b? I really really didn’t see it at first but I’m so gullible tumblr’s finest are starting to make me think otherwise!!

Much love ♡

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yayyyy hi babe. stop lurking dm me already i wanna share all my ideas w you!!! just kiddin... <3 im glad you liked everything!! ive been slow recently with writing im so tired from work but gonna write smth tn ! loved your ideas

omg yesss lamb reader my beloved. i personally see her like a shy/crybaby reader blend. so gentle so nice so caring! sleepy. biter. will curl up and do her own thing. wears lots of white and floats around. haha rafe loves her !

omg!! stop i do love john b.... ik i never write for him but ugh he would be such a good bf ! i personally love how he is in the show. lol i consume everything princessbrunette writes abt him too (tumblrs finest fr !!) but no i srsly lurk around on john b stuff but don't say anything lfowiasfk im a lurker too.

so much love !! how was ur day?

[edelthea]

What are some Edelthea fics you recommend/are your favourites?

Hi! I'm not an avid fanfic reader anymore these days so I had to go through my bookmarks for this and... skim bc my memory is terrible. I'm pretty sure I've missed some great ones out there...but here are some of my personal faves, hehe. wow i have so many. Also! If you or anyone wants to recommend fics, feel free to send them!

Except the first one, all of these are one shots!

Five Kisses from a Commoner, One from the Emperor by Metal_Gear_XANA 》 5+1 fic. mostly pre-ts. it's so sweet 🥺 ugh, idiots.

Feed Me by Carrogath 》 post-ts. the TENSION... the complications... the dilly dallying.

let me in by zzzubat 》 pre-ts. banter 🥺 and dorothea stays until edelgard falls asleep.

The first seconds of forever by Lovelettersinjune 》 pre/post-ts. i think i cried reading this one.

hands touching hands by serialpastry 》 pre-ts. edelgard is pining so hard she bared her heart.

love is a fragile word by torchsong (brella) 》 post-ts. i think i also cried reading this one.

all my verses are about you by lovemotions 》 post-ts. i cry a lot reading edelthea fics in general, i think.

Bedside Manner by ConstellationStation 》 au. rebel leader edelgard nursed back to health by a civilian (dorothea). oh, this tugged at my heart and is very sweet.

it's grand, just holding your hand by sinnohan 》 post-ts. this one's sweet too and funny, idk.

We'll Be Good in Another Life by nunwithgun 》 reincarnation au. 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 (i cried to this one too)

The Color of Sunrise by chorbits 》 post-ts. the management is a crybaby, leave me alone.

proscenium (n.) by qwertyuiop678 》 edelthea dancing before, during, and after the war. surprise, i teared up reading this one.

something borrowed by strawberrybird 》 pre/post-ts. 5+1 fic. yes, i teared up at every single one of these fics.

responsibilities by FallenCiatokins 》 post-canon. ferdibert cameo and they're visiting edelthea who turned their home into an orphanage <3

Devotion by MirrorMystic (NSFW) 》 post-ts. sacrilegious(?) devotion, my beloved. they banged in the cathedral. also the dialogue... <3

das Schicksal by JinjoJess (NSFW) 》 post-ts. marriage anniversary and stuff ensues. DDKJFF i live for misunderstandings like this.

Ok, these ones below, I'm not actually done reading but I really recommend them because they're so good and I love it so far. These are multichaptered fics:

embracing death by avalonkin 》 w3h ag route. you know. that one exchange between them. edelgard did drag dorothea back home.

sweets to the sweet, farewell by badkids (NSFW) 》 1800s summer romance au. URGH... the emotions...

red to the thorns by signalbeam (NSFW) 》 pre/post-ts. porn with feelings and will GUT you unprovoked. revolves around their complicated relationship.

[elsweetheart]

not to copy earlier anon but…crybaby!reader my beloved <3 you write her so well! and now i can’t choose between abby and ellie help 😵‍💫

ily <33 in crybaby!reader we trust 🙀 … she is all of us …….. thank u sm luv i can’t choose most days either !!

[karbisworld]

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Well hello there, I am a new multifandom writer around here and I am still trying to figure things out like being aesthetic and such so bare with me lol. I always loved to write, but I usually ran out of ideas pretty quickly so that's why: ✦˖ ݁ ˓REQUEST ARE OPEN˖ ݁ ˓✦ As I said, I am a multifandom hoe, meaning that I know a lot of the lore of a bunch of fandoms around here, I will try to write the ones I know so you guys can make requests! You guys can ask for "x reader" stories or for ships into the fandom, I do both （￣︶￣) A little ⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️ is that I have ADHD, and because of that sometimes I don't finish the content of a fandom before joining it, so, I will write here the fandoms I only know only a little about so if you guys make request you can know if I can actually write things in a canonical way or not

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓MY HERO ACADEMIA˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

⚠️WARNING⚠️ I've only watched like 3 seasons or so of this anime, so if you ask for a fanfic it might not be canonically accurate in the mha world or the personalities of some characters might be a little different.

CHARACTERS I WRITE:

Tenya (my beloved <3)

Bakugo

Kirishima

Deku

Denki

Aizawa (not student/teacher unless we don't talk about the UA but some college or something. I am not going to writer minor/adult)

And to not make the list extremely long, I basically write all 1-A class and some villains, you ask and I will do my best to write for you <3

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓BROOKLYN 99˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

CHARACTERS I WRITE:

This is a yes, yes, all of them, I've watched b99 like 9 times by now, I feel capable enough to write whatever anyone ask me about this <3

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓THE GOOD PLACE˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

CHARACTERS I WRITE:

Again as with b99, all of them, you can ask and you shall receive <3

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓ABBOTT ELEMENTARY˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

CHARACTERS I WRITE:

ALL! Please someone ask me to write about this omg I love this show

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓MODERN FAMILY˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

CHARACTERS I WRITE:

I can do all! Feel free to ask!

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓STRANGER THINGS˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

CHARACTERS I WRITE:

I like all, ships and all, ask me and I will do <3

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

CHARACTERS I WRITE:

All the brothers and sisters! The original 7 and the season 3 too!

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓OTHERS˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

I have watched other animes, like JJK, Banana fish, One punch man, Devilman Crybaby, and some others more, tbh I can't recall all of them, but those are the ones I kinda know most to write, so yeah!

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓RULES˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

WHAT I WRITE:

I have no problem writing smut, angst, romance, a little of mistery if you guys want, all that is a yes.

I am okay about writing of actors and celebrities as long as it is romance, I am okay writing smut for their characters as they're just that however I don't like the sexualization of a real human so, have that on mind please <3

In smut I am okay writing BDSM, Degradation, Praise, CNC (just in some cases), Dominant woman/man/nb, same as Submissive woman/man/nb, rope bunny/rigger and more.

⚠️If you request me to write something, please make sure to ask me if I am okay with your kink/idea before sending it if it's not listed in the things I am okay writing⚠️

WHAT I WON'T WRITE:

Anything that has to do with minors, unless both characters are supposed to be minors like in mha for example, however I won't write any kind of smut when there is a minor included.

I don't write gore.

I don't write anything that has to do with animals (sexually speaking).

✦˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ˖ ݁ ˓⊹˖ ݁ ˓♡˖ ݁ ˓✦

And I think that's it, thank you for reading <3

[sonderessence]

#about me ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱ you can call me kiésan or by one of my middle names, marie! i enjoy writing in my free time, but i also have an art/clothing business in the works!! my dream is to go to an art school one day & hopefully get into a volleyball team!

#my beloved mutuals ♡ @campv4mp, @adorefavv, @chessbox, @mayearies, @ashsostrange, @astrxealis, @all444miles, @primaviva, @japhoriaa, @vonillala, @spiderfunkz, @moonpiies, @maliland, @everlark777, @luvanii, @meowmoraless, @zerosinterweb, @basil-07, @luvmorales, @nokkihy, @kisskissclub, @egorls, @janaeby, @mymegumi, @adoresia, @urdeadpoet, @tiathecreator, @camiimoraless, @lov9r, @notcupidswrld, @milesmolasses, @dizzyntrr, @solutopia, @saintlulls, @thesilliestyuri, @spiderruna, @l0starl, @pearlcigs, @urdeadpoet @nudystar, @t1r4misuu, @dthvmpira, @cyberneticfrk, @adorinjae, @messybnny, @konigceo & all the other amazing people who i follow that followed back !!

#do not interact :( basic dni criteria. (homophobia, transphobia, zenophobia, ableists... etc.) cishet men. (unless i like you) people who age up minors and write erotica about them. pro shippers, minors dni blogs, i am a minor and if you interact with my content than i'll interact with yours. under the age of twelve or over the age of twenty-six.

#rules please don't be rude in my inbox. all my readers are female, afab, gender neutral, and sometimes black or mixed-coded. i do vent / talk about sensitive topics here on my blog so keep that in mind!!

#dear to my heart (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ) my mutuals, red velvet cupcakes, MTV shows, omori, peach yogurt, cooking, music, cats :3, kdramas & romance animes.

#. he gave me the ick! xp olives , p3dos, homophobes/xenophobes, people who oversexualize minors, minor x adult ships, drama starters, weird bnha (mostly.)/ anyfandom proshippers/shippers (yall r fuckin' weird!!)

#what's currently on the radio?

( songs ) meddle about by chase atlantic.

( artists ) lil peep, the weekend, deftones, sewerslvt, machine girl, sleep token, erykah badu, chase atlantic, the neighborhood, frank ocean, tyler the creator, teen suicide, childish gambino, paramore, beabadoobee, take care, lamp, lana del rey, mitski, 6lack, lil hero, pinkpantheress, dpr live, flo milli, sza, tv girl, steve lacy, the internet, aurora, cigarettes after sex, pierce the veil, partynextdoor, new jeans, falling in reverse, hoiser, mareux, destroy lonely, crystal castles, molchat doma, grimes, tame impala, daniel ceaser, kali uchis, sonder, brent faiyaz, phoebe bridgers, yves tumor, duster, ect.

#fandoms ๋࣭  ࣪ ˖ the last of us, barbie, neon genesis evangelion, detroit becomes human, sally face, arcane, sanrio, chainsaw man, monster high, five nights at freddys, omori, haikyu, bnha, chainsaw lollipop, suicide squad, soul eater, tokyo goul, death note, blue-eyed samurai, jjk, atspv, mtv downtown, devilman crybaby, bungo stray dogs, genshin, alice in borderland, nana (anime) aot, black butler, ect !!

#wont write (╬▔皿▔)╯rape, minor x adult ships, smut with anyone under 18, age play, self harm, eating disorders, food play, spanking (sorry!! not a fan.) abusive reader/character plot, incest, knife kinks, hard doms, sexual abuse, any fetishes, ass play (ew.),weird kinks, pet play, or anything else i'm uncomfortable with.

#will write ୨୧ nsfw/smut, angst, fluff, comfort, breeding (maybe?) sub!reader / dom!reader, sub!character / dom!character, overstimulation, .

( previously was, bachirasegoist & twilightsuphoria. )

[hanmasghost]

saw your requests are open, could i request a dad!reader for takemichi ? maybe where his dad is covered in tattoos and has a resting bitch face, but is a crybaby too?! please and thank you!

“The Crybaby’s Dad”

Authors Note:

Hehehe👹 I love this idea, thank you<3

Pronouns: He/Him

Warning(s): {Reader}? Total chad, ooc(?)

The three boys who stood at Takemichi’s front step stared as they froze in some kind of fear like trace at the person before them.

No one had seen or interacted with Takemichi the past few days so the three people closest to him(Mikey, Draken, and Chifuyu) decided they would go to the blond’s house and check up on him.

But after knocking on the front door, they expected bright blue eyes and a dopey grin of their friend to answer. Not some half naked, buff, tatted up guy with eyes that could wipe the smirk off the face of even the best of fighters.

“Are you….” The man started. His voice deep and groggy as he spoke, placing Toman’s highest ranking members in a stiffened state.

“Takemichi’s friends?!” The man asked with tear filled eyes.

‘Huh?!’ The other three teens thought collectively, all wearing the same dumbfounded look.

Wiping his tears, the man exclaimed “Oh! I’m so glad my baby is making friends!”

“Come in, come in! I’m sorry I’m not fully dressed! I just woke up! Let me get Michi-boy for you guys, help yourself to a bottle of water or something yeah?” The man said as he waved the teenagers inside and pointed to the fridge as he continued to cry.

As soon as he walked away the three boys sighed with relief, feeling like they could finally breathe.

Takemichi walked downstairs to his kitchen alongside his dad who kept crying and rambling about friends or something, his dad soon retreating back upstairs for a t-shirt as to “not be inappropriate towards our guests” whatever that meant.

“Oh! Wow, h-hey guys!” Takemichi waved nervously towards his three friends who sat at his dining table, not knowing they’d be there.

“Hey/partner!” Draken and Chifuyu greeted.

Takemichi went to go offer some food or drinks when Mikey decided to interrupt him with a question instead.

“Who’s the old gay?”

“My dad-“

*smack*

Mikey clutched the back of his head as he sucked in a breath. “Ow! Sorry I meant guy!”

*smack*

“Doesn’t make it any better dumbass! You just insulted Takemitchy’s dad!” Draken scolded as he pushed Mikey’s forehead to touch the table.

“Hey!”

“Pfft-…. Uh… guys?… look...” Chifuyu pointed shakily to the stairs behind Takemichi.

Looking to where Chifuyu was pointing only to see Takemichi’s father standing at the bottom of the stairs, his muscles basically flexing from under his white ben10 shirt.

“Who are you….” The elder man started as he walked past his beloved son, and towards Toman’s leader who currently was looking up at him with half his face smushed into the table he sat at.

“Calling old, punk?”

Before Mikey could even reply the elder burst out laughing, breaking all the tension inside the room. His son and the other blonds laughing a bit nervously alongside him.

Walking behind Draken and Mikey, the man places both his hands on their heads and messed with their hair a bit. “I’m just messin’ with ya kids! My names {Reader}! But you you guys can call me dad!” The man, now known as {Reader} laughed.

Little did the the four males at the dining table know… Takemichi continued to stare at them all strategically, analyzing all of them.

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

You were always set to work over seas planning and serving at famous rich people banquets or something as you were a world known chef, so you were really never home.

Only time you were able to come back to Japan in the og timeline was when Takemichi turned eighteen.

He needed to find Naoto asap and make sure nothing bad happened to you in the future… but for right now? He needed to act natural. So he pushed all his negative thoughts away as he strutted over to the dining table and made conversation.

Unknown to Takemichi… all four males sitting at the table had witnessed his fearful, contemplating stare and were all planning on confronting him individually later on.

[hoodiewithhorns]

━  using your safeword scenarios p.3 !★

genre : hurt/comfort smut.

characters : f! reader x sakusa, matsukawa, kenma

p.1  + p.2 + m.sterlist + requests  

(please read the rules before requesting ty.)

▼ cw : not proof read, use of safeword, neglect , unprotected sex, degradation , clit spanking ( 1 ), impact play ( sakusas part ), mentions of exe(s), caught masturbation (reader) , pillow humping, thigh riding, implied punishment, kinda crybaby reader, implied cockwarming, cheating (?), angst, established relationship, all characters are 18+, MDNI ▲

different safewords used this time <3

- ty to the anons and user @/please-take-me-to-the-moon for the scenarios <3 

sakusa 

word count : 1.4k

you knew better than to do this, humping your dearly beloved boyfriends pillow with just your cotton panties, a loose shirt with no bra under, like a bitch in heat, desperate for friction of any kind. You knew if he had caught you like this he would punish you that was guaranteed. however, in the literal heat of the moment you didn’t care. sakusa’s constant pattern of coming home the minute you were already fast asleep in your shared bed, never being able to fill the void of need in your little cunt. 

〜　☆

Considering he’d let this slide since its been a month since you’ve two have done anything sexual, these thoughts only making you hump his pillow even more desperate leaving a pool of your arousal staining his pillow, with the occasional soft whimpers of his name. losing yourself in your own lust, You didn’t hear the sound of the door clicking open.

Sakusa, leaving his practice early since his performance was unfavorable by the shitty mood he was in, lashing out on his teammates for the smallest things they’d do and so many more. in short, his team suggested he’d stay home t’ill he cooled down. 

“y/n? i’m home.”he walked around the empty apartment accompanied by the muffles of your soft moans, trying to find you as quickly as possible, obviously knowing it was you. he opened the bedroom door slowly and quietly. his eyes grew wide at the scene in front of him. 

still not noticing his presence in the door frame you continued humping his pillow feeling your high approach, but leave you since you needed him. 

“tch.” clicking his tongue at you in disapproval. you flinched letting go of his pillow to face him, feeling your heart race when you made eye contact with him, arms folded and a look of disgust planted on his pale face. Your eyes already filling up with tears knowing what comes next. “m’ y-yoomi! w-welcome home-”

“who the fuck gave you permission to touch yourself?” cutting you off, walking towards the bed, he pinned you down to the bed, arms on your sides, hovering over you with his dead, cold, heartless gaze cutting through you, as you tried to look away in shame only earning you a slap to the face to make you look at him. the sting causing you to choke out a sob. praying internally that he’d let you off the hook just this once. you were just needy for him.he has to understand that, right?

“answer me, right.now.”

“n-no one yoomi... i’m s-sorry please don’t wanna be punished!” you pleaded to him only making him more angrier. he grabbed your jaw making you whimper at the tight grip. scanning you top to bottom, eyeing at the wet patch on your underwear. 

“then why did you huh? couldn’t wait until i got home couldn’t you? needy fucking thing.” he tutted, letting go of your jaw harshly, tugging your panties down to your knees already feeling impatient himself by how his cock hardened through his shorts. despite wanting to punish you, he wanted you. needed you to be precise.

 the man hasn’t felt you in a whole month how could he not miss his girlfriends tight slutty cunt? removing his volleyball shorts letting his cock spring free, he strokes himself a few times before lining himself against your cunt, letting a small sigh when you felt his hard tip touch your soaked entrance. 

feeling slightly relief you were finally gonna feel him after so long. That feeling of relief however didn’t last long when he slammed his fat cock inside you without warning. you let out a yelp, hands immediately going to his chest hoping for him to not bruise your cervix from how deep he was already. he growled when he felt your palms try and stop him, so he slapped your hands away roughly marking them red. 

“b-but yoomi please it hurts..it h-hurts” 

you figured he didn’t hear you. but he was too focused on punishing you to care if it hurt or not. so you pleaded again for him to slow down. finally getting a response from him.

“shut up you disgusting whore.you brought this on yourself, touching yourself while your boyfriends away.”

“...dirtying up his fucking pillow while he’s gone. how fucking pathetic.”  he spits, slapping your clit harshly in attempt to get you to shut up. his degrading not having a hint of reassurance anywhere like it usually does when he fucks you. normally, he’d call you his “slut” or his whore but never ever calling you a disgusting one at most, what did this mean?..you asked yourself, mind going hazy with fear. feeling like your boyfriend finds you disgusting for your actions, and not a single trace of love or concern for you, not even noticing how you tried inching yourself away from his pace. 

sakusa was a mean dom yes, but he cared about you and your boundaries and right now it seemed like he didn’t care about any of those.

too focused on his own pleasure, not realizing you slowly started to breakdown in front of him, hands to your eyes shaken from how hard he hit them, as more tears fell to stain your cheeks.

“n-no not disgusting..i-i’m...so sorry..sakusa..just missed you.” you muttered no longer feeling the long needed pleasure of his cock, only feeling a painful discomfort in your chest as if your heart was gonna burst out of it at any minute. he was caught off-guard by you calling him by his last name, but that didn’t stop the brutal pace on your sloppy cunt. repositioning his hand to your hips digging his nails in your sides, bound to leave marks to be seen in the morning. 

“addressing me by my last name? what you think thats gonna make things better?”he muses, his pace speeding up making you whimper. you’ve just about had enough.

“germs! g-germs! no more, i don’t like this!! y-you’re hurting m-me sakusa... please s-stop..stop.” screaming your safeword, trying to get him off you, you pushed with the little strength in you with your fragile hands. it wasn’t enough but he got the message. blinking a few times to make sure he processed the current situation.

he sighed pulling his cock out watching you with wolf eyes as you softly cried to yourself, turning to your side. he didn’t say anything he just laid down beside you. sneaking an arm around your waist, face buried in your neck. he planted some soft kisses onto it trying to make you relax. if he was being brutally honest, he didn’t know what to do.

you never used your safeword and even if it didn’t show in his face, he was pretty frightened. watching you tense up and shake around him all because of him.

“ y-yoomi..im sorry-”

“don’t be.”

he rubs your hands with his thumb in slow but comforting circles, seeing its still red from being slapped away by him, along with him kissing your cheek to simmer down the sting from earlier. god he felt so bad, but was so scared at the same time, all he wanted to do was hold you close..

..and thats what he did, watching you curl up to his chest. The room was silent for a few minutes that felt like hours gone by. you looked up at him with the look you always gave him. Full of love and adoration even with puffy eyes and hurt in your chest you still loved him.

He looked down noticing the soft smile you gave him as if nothing happened. Titling his head in confusion he asks

“why are you smiling? aren’t you upset..at me?”

you shook your head at him, “no yoomi I’m not mad. My body kinda hurts yes, but I’m glad to have you home...i missed you so much I’m sorry i touched myself without permission...”

he lightly smiles at you kissing your lips softly.

“it’s okay. tomorrow we’ll have the day all to ourselves and we can do whatever you want my love. I’m sorry i was so mean... i was having a bad day and I shouldn’t have taken it out on you.”

you paused leaning in closer to his chest as you mumbled.

“can we...take a bath together yoomi?”

“oh sure...here i’l carry you.”

needless to say, you forgave him and gave him one last kiss before going to bed.

kenma

word count : 886

kenmas work schedule was god awful since he was practically up to play games and just that leaving you feeling needy and neglected. you hated it. 

but tonight you were just, so needy and couldn’t stand this constant neglect.

No matter how many times you touched yourself of grind against something it couldn’t compare to the way kenma would stuff you with his cock.

he wasn’t a super harsh dom leaning towards a mix of soft and mean, but he still prioritized your needs before his. and tonight you were gonna get that version of kenma.

walking towards the couch he was playing his games at slowly, with nothing but his hoodie and knee highs. you bit your lip standing in front of him, fiddling your thumbs out of nervousness. He titled his head to remove you from his line of sight to see the tv screen better making your heart ache just a little, being so used to it already.

taking a deep breath you sat in between on of his thighs wrapping your arms around his neck making him let out a groan of annoyance to your needy antics.

he continued to play his game acting as if you weren’t there and nothing changed. it all came to a halt when he felt you grinding on his thigh, letting out small cries of his name.

“baby.... please” you mumbled facing his disinterested face not even sharing a glance at you as he continued to move his thumbs around his controllers joystick. He didn’t even pay mind to the fact you were borderline naked either.

“five minutes pretty girl.” he muttered still too absorbed in his game. You pouted shifting your legs to be wrapped around him now, wet cunt on top of his crotch rubbing against him lightly. Making him flinch at the sudden friction. giving you hope he’d give you what you want now. you smirked continuing to grind against him making him bite back a grunt. 

“ugh what are you doing?” he said clearly annoyed by your antics already.

your face became red while placing your hands on his shoulders slowly starting to grind against his growing bulge. “want your attention kenma please need you so bad.” you begged hoping he’d give you something anything really.

but being kenma, he went back to his video games. your pout returning once more. “but kenma, please i really really need you.” you continued with your antics and he paused his game, putting his controller on the coffee table. 

“fine you want me so fucking bad?” he grabs you by the hips making you yelp as he throws you down the couch. back hitting the cushions while he takes your legs and wraps them around his waist.

he pulls down his sweats pumping himself a few times as he rolls his head back, holding back his grunts. he slowly slides his cock into you, being easy to do considering how wet you were already for him. 

he groans as he bottoms out inside you starting steady, but slowly picking up the pace to be more..brutal.

“k-kenma..m’ feels good thank you thank you” you rambled out praises making him grab you by the throat to thrust into you faster. 

“god you’re so fucking annoying bothering me because you wanted to get your cunt stuffed like a little slut while i fucking work.” he scoffs making your eyes shoot open at him.

“such a fucking annoying little slut.” he continues his degradation thr grip on your throat not loosening. you felt you eyes grow teary as he continued to call you more vulgar names with the sprinkle of him calling you annoying. 

“ c-console...” you mumbled wrapping your hands on his wrists, making him let go of your throat. he froze getting closer to your face as he pulls out slowly.

“huh? Whats wrong does it hurt?” he asks rubbing away your tears with the pad of his thumb. 

your lip quivered as more tears started to form. “...i-im annoying...?” you looked him in his eyes as more broken sobs leave you.

“I just wanted some attention kenma...you’re always so busy sometimes I don’t even think you remember i exist..” you muttered feeling small under his cat like stare. 

he sighed kissing your cheek, falling to your. side feeling his breath hit your neck. “sorry baby i swear i didn’t mean it...you’re not annoying its my fault for not giving you attention.” he admits as you wrap around him. 

“y-you promise you didn’t mean it?” you ask once more. he sneaks a hand under your head to lift you up to his chest, patting your head softly. 

“ i promise. here why don’t you sit on my lap, we can do that thing you wanted to try last week...” he looks away embarrassed, you tilt your head in confusion but then realize what he was referring to. you nodded joyfully wrapping your arms around his neck, he adjusts himself for you to line up to take him. he  slowly puts you back down on his cock. hissing at the returning feeling.

He smiled kissing your forehead lightly as he hugged you tight. 

“better my love?”

“mhm mhm!” you said placing your head on his shoulder as you relax into him. slowly drifting away into sleep. its not much, but at-least it stuffs your very needy cunt.

matsukawa 

word count : 615

what lead to this? you two were just on a simple date together at a nearby mall shopping together, looking at upcoming movies, stopping by a few manga stores and bakeries to treat yourselves. overall, just enjoying the time shared together. 

that is t’ill the two of ran into your ex. issei watching the two of you talk to each other not realizing how uncomfortable you really were, hiding it with a friendly facade of course going unnoticed by him since he was practically death glaring your ex. 

he was basically third wheeling in your conversation with your ex. you would side eye issei hoping he’d pull you out of your situation but it was too late since his mind was cloudy with jealousy and rage.  

now, leading up to your current predicament. a heavy make-out now leading to a degradation fest.  

“aw whats wrong little slut can’t take me, fucking pathetic much?” he teases pounding you at a faster pace. “can’t believe my own fucking girlfriend was just there being all friendly to her ex..what don’t tell me you still want him?” he muses making you rapidly shake your head. 

“ no i don’t i swear issei..just wan’ you..”you muttered eyes growing puffy from how cruel he spoke to you as he continued to suggest away of how would get him back since it seemed like you missed him from how friendly you were acting.

growing quiet at his words trying to tune out his words. it’ll all be over soon anyways, you just had to hold on a bit you told yourself. of course you were an idiot for letting him keep going. 

“ maybe i should go ask how kimi’s doing act all friendly and nice towards her.” you tuned into what issei had said in horror at what he just said.

kimi, his much prettier ex who t’ill this day wasn’t over him and he knew this. throwing it in your face as he darkly chuckled at you. you removed your arms that were wrapped around his neck pulling him close. and cupped your face in your hands at the thought of your boyfriend going back to his ex. leaving you alone again.

he wouldn’t right? even though she was much prettier in every feature she had compared to you. he wouldn’t right..? right? 

“f-funeral...“you sniffled making him stop all his movements and lock eyes with you. your safeword ringing in his ears. 

“hey..hey no i didn’t mean it...” he quickly pulls you towards him, pulling you out of him and hugging you tight. he rocks you softly back and forth in his embrace letting all your bottle up feelings burst onto him.  he quick to comfort you and pepper a few kisses on your face.

“ issei..” you mumbled against his chest. he rubs your back looking down at you.

“yes baby..?” his voice shaken with worry hoping you weren’t too mad at him.

“ i-i don’t miss him.. i was only being nice..i was uncomfortable talking to him why didn't you..” he internally punches himself for being so blind and not being able to see by all your movements how uncomfortable you were just breathing the same air as your ex.

he was too blinded by his jealousy to realize his poor baby was scared. he mumbled a curse before apologizing.

“i’m sorry baby i didn’t realize he was making you uncomfortable i should've done something..” his eyes wander away from you.

“ i was just jealous..” he admits

“but issei.. you’re all i want.” you say kissing his cheek and he smiles gracefully. 

“am i-i all you want sei?”

“ duh pretty baby. everything  i want and need.”

matsukawas is so short i’m so sorry ahhhh but i hope u all enjoyed <3

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Alphabet Boy (Michael Langdon x reader)

Description: Michael and the reader, a rival witch, were always at each others throats, but what happens when the reader falls in love with him?

A/N: hey guys! So this is a fun little series I'm starting where I'm using songs from the Crybaby album as inspiration for fics. I'm not doing them in any particular order either, so they might seem a little random lol. The reader's gender is never specified, although the term witch is used to refer to them and they go to school at Robichaux. (In my opinion, a witch is a broad term for anyone who practices magic, regardless of gender, so take that as you will) Just a heads up, this is waaay longer than my usual fics, so you may need to break out the popcorn. Hope you enjoy! <3

Warnings: swearing, Michael is a meanie

Michael Langdon, boy wonder. That's what he was known as in the halls of Hawthorne. To you, however, he was a major pain in the ass. Always showing off and bragging that he was better than anyone else because of his talent and ability. He pissed you off to no end, and he knew it too. Part of you suspected that was why he acted the way he did, for attention.

You weren't so shabby yourself. Head of your class at Robichaux, most people suspected you were the next supreme. You couldn't blame them really. After all, you were naturally gifted to have extraordinary abilities, even for a witch.

You first met Michael at a meeting between the two different councils. You assumed him to be an arrogant prick, of which you were correct. All he ever did under the rare circumstances you guys saw each other was belittle your kind, although it was quite obvious the warlocks were by far the weaker link. Which is why you dreaded having to take the Seven Wonders, not because you were worried you would fail, but because the warlocks had requested Cordelia let Michael take them as well.

You shouldn't have felt worried, knowing well that it was impossible for a warlock to become the supreme, but something about Michael's magic unsettled you. You were confident you would win, but you couldn't shake the feeling that something would go terribly wrong.

The day before you and Michael were set to take the Seven Wonders, you, Cordelia, Myrtle, and Zoe arrived at Hawthorne, as Cordelia and the rest of the witches, including yourself, refused to let the warlocks enter your beloved home.

Once you arrived, the warlocks showed you the quarters you would be sleeping in during your stay. To your exasperation, Michael was the one chosen to show you to your room.

"This way," he said, his voice tinted with venom. You stuck your tongue out at him behind his back before he said "I saw that."

Picking up your bags, you followed him up the spiral staircase leading to the guest quarters. After walking past a couple different doors, he abruptly stopped in front of you, almost causing you to bump into him.

"You know, you should really learn to watch where you're going," he chastised.

You huffed in frustration as he opened the door to your room. "This is the quarters in which you'll be sleeping," he announced as you scooched past him, walking into the room and setting your bags on the ground.

"Dinner is at 6:00 pm sharp, don't be late," he said icely before he slammed the door shut behind him.

"Asshole," you murmured to yourself before unzipping your bags and putting your clothes in the empty set of drawers.

Later that night after dinner, you were studying for the Seven Wonders in the library when Michael walked up to you. You glanced up before sighing. "What do you want?"

"You know, if you were really prepared for the Seven Wonders, you wouldn't need to study," he said, smirking at you.

"And if you weren't such a prick, you would leave me alone," you said as you gave him a sarcastic smile before going back to your book.

"Hey now, I'm trying to help," he persisted.

"Are you? Or is this another one of your twisted forms of sabotage?"

You recalled back to when you had a huge exam you needed to pass, and having no one else to turn to, you went to Michael for help. He 'helped', alright. Helped by switching out your study guide and causing you to almost fail. You would have, too, if Cordelia wasn't so understanding.

"Ouch," he said, feigning dejection. "I'm wounded, truly I am."

"Look, I don't need any help, especially not from you," you huffed. "So could you just fuck off?"

His eyes turned dark for a second before returning back to normal. "Fine. But when you're perishing in the deepest pits of hell because you decided to be a spiteful little bitch, don't come crying to me for help." He gave you one last sour look before turning quickly at his heel and marching away.

On the day you were set to take the Seven Wonders, you and Michael met the two separate councils in the main hall at Hawthorne.

"I have no doubt you're going to do great," Cordelia said as she squeezed your hand in encouragement.

"Thanks," you smiled at her as you went to stand next to Michael.

"Good luck," he whispered. "You're going to need it," he said, smirking at you.

You stuck your tongue out at him before turning to face the councils.

After Cordelia explained the rules, your tests began. 

First was telekinesis, next pyrokinesis, then divination, on and on until the only one left was descensum. The councils had given you both a day to prepare for it, seeing as a trip to hell and back was no easy feat. You and Michael had both aced each and every test up until this point, although you were still a little worried you wouldn't be able to pass descensum properly.

While walking back to your room so you could get a good nights rest before the final Seventh Wonder, you bumped into Michael, quite literally.

"Oh, pardon me," you excused yourself. "I should have been looking where I was going."

"It's fine, don't worry," he said, giving you a small smile.

The two of you had somewhat bonded during the Seventh Wonders, becoming less of enemies and more of accomplices, if you will.

You smiled back, glad he wasn't going to hex you into oblivion for a simple mistake like he would have merely days earlier.

"Have a good night," he said as he watched you walk to your room.

"You too!" You called over your shoulder. Maybe he wasn't so bad after all.

The following day, you were leaving your room to get ready to take the final test when you heard a group a Hawthorne boys chattering nearby.

Not wanting to deal with them that early, you hid in a shadowed section of the hallway as you waited for them to pass.

"Seriously, I don't know how you deal with them. I mean, if it were me I'd kill myself rather than have to be in the same room as a Robincheaux witch." You heard one boy say.

"Didn't you hear? He can spend so much time with them because Langdon's got himself a little crush!" A second boy said.

"Really?" Hawthorne boy one spoke again. "Is that true? Well tell us Langdon, when's your first date?"

Finally, you heard the voice of Michael himself. "I haven't got one."

"Then why were you being so chummy with the witch?" The second boy questioned.

"Yeah, why?"

"So I could get their guard down, that way it'll be easier to destroy them when I finally get the chance."

"So you're not going on a date?" Boy number two asked, sounding confused.

"Of course not. Why would I tamper my aura with being around them any longer than I had to? I'd rather burn in sulfuric acid than go on a date with them."

By this point, they'd gotten so far away you'd had to strain your ears to hear them, but you heard the last part loud and clear.

Your eyes burned with tears as you struggled to muffle the sobs threatening to escape your throat.

You thought about how apologetic he'd seemed when you bumped into him in the hallway, and how charming he'd been when he joked around with you while taking the Seven Wonders. More than anything, you thought about the feelings you had begun to grow for him, and the ones you thought he had grown for you too.

How could you be so foolish as to think he actually liked you? Of course he didn't. It was all for show.

After calming yourself down, you put on a brave face and continued to make your way downstairs, where the councils were waiting to see you and Michael perform the last Seventh Wonder, descensum.

You walked over and stood next to Michael, who looked surprisingly happy to see you, despite the words you heard him say earlier.

"Good luck out there," he whispered encouragingly.

"Drop dead," you seethed, not even glancing in his direction.

If you had, you would have seen his reaction, as his face was riddled with shock and hurt.

Cordelia instructed the two of you to lay down on the ground. After going over the instructions, she finished with, "If you do not return to your body by sunrise, you will die. Good luck, and may the final Seventh Wonder begin."

You closed your eyes as you began to make your descent into Hell. Once you opened them, you looked around to see you were back in the same hallway as you were when you overheard Michael's cruel words about you.

The scene replayed over and over, beginning with the Hawthorne boys questioning Michael about your relationship and ending with him saying he'd rather burn in sulfuric acid than go out with you.

It happened again and again, and each time you felt your heart shatter in two. You were so focused on blocking out the hateful noise you forgot all about the Seven Wonders. You just wanted it to stop. You pleaded, anyone, anything, to please make it stop. Seconds later, you got your wish.

Something about the scene changed. The Hawthorne boys were jeering at Michael, like before, but it was different this time, as you saw the real Michael walked towards you, stepping out of an unseen door.

"Hello," he greeted you softly as you stared back at him in disbelief.

"Wha- how- what are you doing here?" You stammered.

"Why, I'm here to get you, of course," he said as if the answer was obvious. "Come on, everyone's waiting for us back at the academy." He held out his hand to you, and even though you didn't want to, you reluctantly took it. Besides, what other choice did you have?

Once you returned to the world of the living, you felt yourself immediately being swooped up by a pair of arms.

"Oh, thank God, I thought we'd lost you for good," Cordelia said as she held you tightly to her chest. "You were gone for so long, we didn't think you'd be able to make it back."

"I'm okay," you reassured her, still a little dazed at what just happened.

After she made sure you were okay, Cordelia sent you and Michael to a seperate room so she and the councils could discuss. The two of you sat in an uncomfortable silence until you decided to speak.

"Thank you. For saving me," you said as you looked straight ahead.

"Of course. What did you think I was going to do, let you die?"

"Yes."

You could feel his eyes on you, yet you continued to look forward.

"Why do you think that?"

"Because I heard what you said about me in the hallway, as I'm sure you already know." You were struggling to hold back tears. "You don't really care about me, so why save me? We both know I failed the Seven Wonders, so it's not like I'm any real competition anyway. You win."

"But I do care about you," he said as he got up from his seat and kneeled down in front of you, taking your hand into his. "I only said all that stuff to get them to stop asking me questions about you.

"I didn't want to say all those awful things, but I knew if I told them the truth they'd harass you for it, and I'd never want you to have to go through anything like that. I truly do care about you."

"You really mean it? This isn't some trick?" You asked as you turned to face him.

"I really do, I promise." He stared up at you with adoration in his eyes, and you knew he wasn't lying.

"I...I care for you too," you admitted. "More than you know. I'm sorry I overreacted."

"Don't be, I probably deserved it."

"So...does this mean you'd like to go out sometime?"

"I'd love that." He smiled up at you as he lightly kissed your knuckles.

"Oh, c'mere you," you said as you grabbed his face and gave him a kiss. It was passionate and sweet, and you only pulled away when you could no longer breath.

You panted softly as you rested you forehead against his, taking in the moment. You didn't know what the future would hold, but you would gladly face it as long as he was by your side.

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