#drabble

[sweetheartsaku]

—ot5 txt ; txt as a little more than friends

a/n : [fem!reader] AHH MY VERY FIRST REQ BY @bxckkdoor 😞💞💞 thank u sm u have no idea how grateful i am jskdeds <33 im so sorry this took so long... theres been some things happening irl rn </3

lupine !

yeonjun ; espresso - sabrina carpenter

ALWAYS HYPING YOU UP whether that be on your latest insta post, most recent snap, on call as your studying or even when you’re getting up to order something 😭💗

the best friend who hyung card activates when he sees you slightly uncomfortable from pricks on public transport or anyone, he finds a slight threat. on trams, one hand is on the handle, and one is wrapped around your torso (not waist cuz yall are ‘friends’ and doesn’t wanna make you uncomfortable!) BOUNDARIES PPL

JEWELLERY MAKING!! mentioned in another ot5 post, he loves making little bracelets or picking some cute ones up from stalls. gets cute and silly charms that remind him of you

prefers to take you out to night markets and restaurants, preferably cold dessert or ramen at home. loveloveloves both!!!

soobin ; must be love - laufey

loves to take pictures of sunsets, but ever since you guys became friends its always you taking a picture of the sunset too 🥹 2 of his favourite sights <3

has absolutely no hesitation in sending things over to your house. whether you’re sick and need food, falling behind and need books, hungry and want takeout, mention it once and the uber is at the door

CUTEST photo booth results. when you pass one, yall are bound to snap a couple pictures. you both have quite a collection of photo booth pics, and obviously some polaroids too!! always a couple on your wall and the back of your laptop and the back of his phone.

offers to carry you when your heels get too painful. thats it. thank you for coming to my ted talk.

beomgyu ; you get me so high - the neighborhood

mentions you in vids on tiktok that say iconic duos and it’s your initials with his, or sends you videos that are like 2 friends doing the candy bowls trend with MHA paper wigs on LOL

waits for you to tie your laces if he doesn’t get to them first. most of the time he’ll crouch in front of you and watch you tie them. sometimes you just need to wag your foot and he’s already there subconsciously but it's never in a slave way?? just a habit 😭 “can u tie my laces” “you’re so LAZY smh.” proceeds to tie them

weirdly knows when you’re not sleeping. he’ll text you on a day where you’ve never implied you were going to stay up, so when you get a text from beomgyu its like he knows you so well “GO TO SLEEP???” “EHY DO U HSVE CAMERAS ON ME”

writes your initials on everything!!!!!!! sometimes yeah he'll sneaky a heart over your paired letters, and loves to doodle over your arm or something <3 quite the artîst i say

taehyun ; don't wanna fall in love - KYLE

as much as i don't like saying grabby hands he does it sometimes. when you cross the road, his hands expect to be around yours when you cross. very endearing 10/10 would steal my heart in an instant

very playful sometimes 🥹 (THE VOICESS I CAN'T HOLD IT IN ANYMORE TAEHYUN I LOVE YOUU) bumps his waist onto yours, lightly hits you with whatever's light, just likes to be fun and cozy with you. is very comforting and easy to open up with!!

he gives super nice massages. i dunno. like out of the blue, you or him will be talking to someone and his hands are on your shoulders. he's very gentle with it, and the tension in your body slips away so quickly.

lots of mirror selfies (kinda wants u to compliment him hehe)!! whether it's a new fit, in the changing room, at the gym! he's so pretty i cannot do this anymore.

kai ; forever out of time - tokyo tea room

the most FUN (friend?) dates EVERRRR!!! whether it be visiting the animal shelter, going on picnics, ice-skating, but last but not least (and also his favourite) is simply staying at his or your house and play cozy games on the switch :)) don't forget the noodles, blankets and movies!

his hands brush over yours way more than a normal friend should. maybe it's from being so used to clinging onto his arm or something, it's like magnetised. his arm is like... ALUUUUUURRING.

SO MANY 0.5S AND TIKTOKS. always filming something cute and trendy, a dance, sentimental trend. like yeonjun is always hyping you up in posts or stories, commenting liking favouriting EVERYTHING!!!

wrote the date you guys met on his controller. very small, on the right corner of his switch, in white paint pen with a smiley face next to it (he's so sweet i will cry on you)

[eievuimultimuse]

💭 childhood

SEND 💭 + A WORD TO SEE A GLIMPSE INTO MY MUSE'S PAST.

     THE FLY MUTANT is in his father’s work area — a makeshift lab that somehow manages to be both pristine and cluttered at the same time  ( the phrase his dad would use, most likely, is ‘ORGANIZED CHAOS’ ). In real time, he’s probably only a few years old, although development-wise, he’s around the equivalent of a 12-year-old. He was called in to take some measurements; he’s been going through a growth spurt, so it’s been very important to his dad that the progress is tracked as closely as possible. He’s just finished making another mark on the wall with a pencil, giving his son the go-ahead to step away.

     “ Goodness, you’re getting tall, “ his father mutters, hints of astonishment in his tone. Eyes flicker between the last mark he made and the current one; there is quite a noticeable discrepancy now. He’s certainly already surpassed his own father in height  ( though that might not be saying much, admittedly ).

     “ How tall do you think I’ll be, dad ? “ the fly asks, genuinely curious.

     “ Difficult to say, “ he readjusts his glasses when he says it. “ You’ve still got quite a bit to go, in any case. “ He’s already moving on from the subject, however, clearing a space on one of the tables. He pats it before instructing, “ Sit, please. “

     The boy doesn’t need to question why. Aside from his recent climb in height, another side effect of this growth spurt has been his larger right arm. It formed a claw instead of a hand, which had always been a challenge but one that he adapted to. However, the entire limb seemed to be growing faster than the rest of him. Nothing to be concerned about, his father reassured him, but he still wished to keep track just to be sure.

     As he’s getting situated on the table, and as his dad’s digging for the measuring tape, the man states, “ I notice you’re still leaning. “

     “ I can’t help it, “ his son replies, sounding almost a little annoyed. “ It’s heavy. “

     “ That’s alright — I know you can’t help it. It’s not hurting your back, is it ?  Knees ? “

     “ Uh-uh. “

     “ Good, good. “ He has the measuring tape in his hand now, and approaches him accordingly. “ Hold it out for me. “ The mutant did so, though his father made it a point to support it with one hand anyway so as to not strain his shoulder. He extends one end of the measuring tape. “ Hold onto this. “ After he does, he starts pulling back, until he’s reached the tip of one of his claws. He eyes it for a moment, mumbling something to himself that his son couldn’t quite catch. They momentarily trail along the dark veins that started to poke through, stemming from his shoulder. “ You’ve been taking care of these as I told you, yes ? “

     “ Yeah. “

     “ Nothing hurts ? “

     “ No. They mostly just feel itchy still. “

     The scientist hums, then releases his grip to reach for his end of the measuring tape. “ You can put it back down, “ he says, which the fly gratefully does.

     He’s going over to where there is a stack of papers, grabbing one to make a jot note of something. The room is silent, with nothing more than the scratching of a pencil audible. However, after some moments of the man standing there, brows furrowed thoughtfully, he eventually spoke.

     “ Ray told me what you say to him yesterda— “

     “ Oh my god. “ The reaction from his eldest son is immediate, not even letting him get the full sentence out before he exclaims, burying his face in one hand. He twists around to look at him. “ I barely said anything to ‘im ! “

     “ That isn’t what it sounded like to me. “

     “ That’s just because he—! “

     “ Don’t. “ The word, though still soft-spoken as the rest of his speech, carries an underlying sharpness to it that makes the fly mutant stop talking at once. “ You know I don’t take sides, so don’t accuse me of it. “

     His son mumbles, “ Sorry. “ Still, his defensive tone resumes. “ But I was just bein’ HONEST with ‘im ! “

     “ There is a difference between being honest and being insulting. If he was bothering you, there are better ways to express that. The way you went about it was not one of them. “

     Although the boy lacked pupils, he could still sense the eye-roll he gave with a huff before turning back around. After a few moments more spent scribbling down what he needed to, he carefully places the pencil down beside the paper. He then walks around, so that he’s standing in front of the other. When his son stubbornly refuses to meet his gaze, insisting on staring indignantly towards the floor, he crouches.

     He says gently, “ I’m not trying to criticize you, little one. I’m trying to help you. “

     “ I know, “ he grumbles, reluctant to admit that he’s right. “ It’s just— so FRUSTRATING sometimes. “ He knows he’s got to be the bigger person, because he’s the oldest sibling, but man, he wishes sometimes that he wasn’t.

     “ I know. But I’m not asking a lot of you, little one. All I ask is that you show a little… “

     “ Restraint ? “ His voice is deadpan.

     “ Patience, “ he gently corrects. “ That’s all. “ He stands, and when he does, his son’s gaze follows. He places a hand on his shoulder. “ Now, I’m not going to tell you what to do. But I think he might appreciate an apology. “

     A small sigh — not an annoyed one, but more resigned. The ‘You’re right and I know it’ sort of resigned. “ Yeah, okay. May I go now ? “

     “ Everything seems to be in order, so yes, you may. I’ll let you know if I need anything else. “

     “ Cool. “ He’s quick to hop off of the table, saying over his shoulder, “ Later, dad. “

     He heard his father say, “ Another time, son, “ right before he shut the door to his lab behind him.

[t-horns]

{PLOT DROP 003; DRABBLE}

triggers: slight suicidal ideation, violence, blood

Thorn sometimes felt that he was invincible.

Practicing his magic late at night in the graveyard, when even Bones was asleep, casting a great light that turns the gravestones' shadows long, he really figured he was safe. The light was bigger than himself; a fire, he believes, though his blood magic is still so experimental he can't be sure until he throws it... and not here, he's not sabotaging his relationship with Bones that badly.

If it's fire, it should work perfectly, if he goes to the Jolly Roger at night, perhaps... this one, they might not even be able to fix. He'd just need to ascertain when they all go to sleep.

It was the buzzing that set him off. He'd been too used to winter. The second he heard it all his instincts kicked in again; he undid the flame as quickly as he could, cursing shit, shit, shit under his breath, and by the time is was gone he flew back, looking around rapidly; it was massive, and it had seen him.

Shit.

He turned tail, going as fast in the opposite direction as he possibly could. Not very fast; blood magic was draining, it took a lot out of him. He kept racing ahead, panic rising in his chest as he heard that buzz get louder and louder. Wind whipped at his face and he let himself have a moment of weakness, looking over his shoulder.

It was right there. He froze, feeling it get close, its body slamming against him and shoving him against a tree. The stabbing sensation in his chest watered his eyes, and as he struggled to breathe, felt the life draining out of him, he thought about his sister. His mother. Tinker Bell.

Peace swarmed him. The guilt of failing in his vengeance was there, but smaller than the sheer relief; but it couldn't last long. The mosquito was shoved aside, and the ripping feeling in his chest sent him coughing and most of what he coughed was blood. He fell, slamming hard into the ground, and he hardly looked up in time to see something vague and dark ripping the mosquito apart, Thorn's blood soaking into the mud around it.

He'd been saved. What was it? He stared at the odd shape, breathing ragged. His wings were bent out of shape, scrunched up, and he could tell he wouldn't be flying again for quite a while. His tree wasn't too far, but on foot he wouldn't survive the journey. He'd been saved, but too late. Too late. He felt everything go black.

it was over.

That was what he'd thought, until his eyes opened. He was tightly wrapped in a makeshift bandage; mostly leaf fibres, and he rested in the corner of his tree stump, on the comfortable pile he'd made a bed. He felt like shit, but... he was still alive.

A loud groan escapes him, and he wonders if his saviour is there. But no one comes.

It's not over.

[lcstpaths]

tag drop.

[ohisms]

↪     𝑺𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 , HISTORICAL 〳 FANTASY edition !   (  a  collection  of  25  settings  based upon the period 〳 fantasy genres ; meant  to  inspire  drabbles  or  be  used  as  prompts . WILL be updated .   )

001. the interior of an elegant carriage .

002. seated at a large dining table set with an elaborate meal .

003. the shadowy corner of a lively tavern .

004. the top of a light house during a raging storm .

005. along the dimly lit corridor of a large manor .

006. the damp , dark brig of a pirate ship .

007. the ruins of an ancient structure lost to time .

008. a theater hall brimming with attendees .

009. the bustling streets of a market town .

010. a sun - drenched vineyard .

011. along a boardwalk overlooking the sea .

012. a moonlit cemetery full of weathered graves .

013. on horseback , deep in the woods .

014. a luxurious drawing room smelling of tea .

015. a sprawling dragon roost , hidden atop craggy mountain peaks .

016. a war - torn battlefield .

017. a beautiful cathedral bustling with churchgoers .

018. within a crammed opera box during a performance .

019. an elegant tearoom serving afternoon refreshments .

020. a lakeside pavilion on an especially hot day .

021. a sprawling network of underground catacombs .

022. a hidden glade in the middle of the woods .

023. the deep , dark dungeon of a castle .

024. a market square full of fruit and fineries .

025. a baker's shop smelling of wonderful pastries .

026. the quiet stables of a large estate .

027. on the outskirts of a magnificent water fountain .

028. in a dimly lit library , hidden amongst the books .

029. among the high walls of a hedge maze .

030. at the front desk of a warm , homey inn .

031. under the protection of a gazebo as it rains .

032. on the landing of a busy train station .

033. a gambling hall alight with raucous laughter and drink .

034. a pristine infirmary , mostly empty .

035. on board a huge ship making a long voyage .

+   20  more  setting  prompts :    6 / 01 / 2024

036. in a sunlit garden adorned with blooming flowers .

037. at the edge of a serene forest lake under a starry sky.

038. within a quiet corridor of a castle during a lavish ball .

039. in a bustling blacksmith's forge , sparks flying .

040. on a rocky cliffside overlooking a vast ocean .

041. in a quaint village square during a festival .

042. within a secret chamber hidden behind a bookshelf .

043. in the grand atrium of a luxurious hotel .

044. along a narrow brick alleyway in a crowded town .

045. within a busy marketplace in a desert town .

046. on a tranquil beach at sunrise .

047. in a cozy cottage with a crackling fireplace .

048. at the helm of a majestic airship soaring through the clouds .

049. in a grand library filled with ancient tomes .

050. on a bustling harbor dock as ships come and go .

051. within a magical forest where the trees glow softly .

052. in an apothecary's shop filled with herbs and potion .

053. at a secluded cabin by a dangerously quick river .

054. within the opulent throne room of a powerful ruler .

055. in an enchanted glade where fairies dance in the moonlight .

[revasserium]

hello there !! I love reading your l&ds posts and I would like to request from prompt 1, stolen kisses + xavier please? thank you <3

send me one + a character and i'll write u a drabble

49. stolen kisses

xavier; 1,009 words; fluff, gn!reader, no "y/n", xavier being cheeky

summary: a few stolen kisses

a/n: exactly what it says on the label; the lightest of spoilers for his veiled whispers card, but the literal lightest.

001

In the forest, on the edge of the battlefield, with the remnants of smoke still filling the air; he tastes of sweat and sweetness, reassurance and regret — you press your palm to his chest and push slightly, gasping for breath as he pulls away.

“X-Xavier?��

He hums, licking his lips, his eyes wide and warm as he grins, reaching up to touch his mouth experimentally, as if uncertain of what he’d just done.

“Sorry — I just… suddenly wanted to…”

You blush, leaning in for another soft peck, shaking your head.

“It’s okay… I don’t mind.”

You squeak as he tugs you towards him, an arm now tight around your waist.

“Good… because I actually think I quite like it.”

002

On your couch the night after it rains, and you’re not drunk anymore but there’s something so steady and solid in the way he presses his lips to yours that somehow, when he pulls away, you wonder if the world is still spinning. Or maybe it’s just the way he makes you feel, how he twists your stomach and tangles in your laughter — how he leans in to press his forehead against yours, breathing you in.

“Feeling better?”

You nod, heat kissing up your spine as one of his hands drops to your waist to pull you closer.

“When I said you were being a little distant…” your words trail off as he lifts your chin with a finger, shaking his head.

“You don’t have to explain… I get it. And… I’ll do better,” he grins, leaning in again, pausing before his lips meet yours.

“Starting right now…” he says, and you can taste the promise, honey-sweet, right on the tip of his tongue.

003

On the pier, beneath the sparkling lights of the Linkon Tower, his lips warm against your cheek as he pulls you in. And by the time you turn to look at him with wide eyes, he’s turning back to the tower, pointing at the top.

“Isn’t it pretty?” he asks.

You smile, blushing as you lean up onto your tip toes and kiss his cheek as well.

“The prettiest,” you say, landing back on your feet.

He turns to face you again, something warm and unreadable in his eyes — they’re so blue, and up close, you start to realize that they’re a celestial phenomenon. They are the hearts and dreams of ancient stars, cast through the lens of a telescope pointed toward the deepest, darkest corners of space. They are endless in a way that only eyes can be. In them, you find galaxies; in them, you find yourself.

“Yeah… I think you are,” he says, unabashed as he bends down for a proper kiss, one that is less breath and more wanting, less search and more belonging. When he pulls back, you purse your lips and glance back at the tower.

“We missed the whole light show.”

Xavier shakes his head, “We got something better instead, didn’t we?”

004

When he finally comes home, bruises littering his torso like footprints in the snow. Your back pressed against the bedroom door, his fingers digging into the meat of your hips.

“X-Xavier?”

“I was —” his eyes are dark, his chest heaving as he swallows and tears his eyes away. His voice is harsh when he finally catches his breath, “There was a moment when… I thought —” he lets his head fall forward onto your shoulder, his grip on you slackening.

You reach up to wrap your arms around you, murmuring in his ear.

“I’m here… it’s alright…”

His arms snake around you, wrapping you in a tight embrace as he takes a deep breath, and then another. Faintly, you marvel to yourself that you can feel his heartbeat thumping against your chest, so much faster than its usual steady, almost terrifyingly slow rhythm. But now…

“I’m sorry… was I too harsh?” Xavier pulls back, his gaze softening as he looks you over.

You laugh, shaking your head, “No — and you’re the one who just got back from a difficult mission — c’mon, let me look at these injuries.”

You push him back onto the bed till he’s sitting, tugging open his shirt even as heat creeps up your cheeks. You try to focus on tending to his injuries, the smattering of cuts that lace his right arm, the dark bruise blossoming along his ribs. He holds still and quiet for most of it, but when you finish, he catches your hand as you try to reach for the first aid kit, spread open on the bed next to him.

Slowly, he tugs you up to press a kiss to the tender skin just inside of your wrist. Shivers skitter through you, setting your body ablaze with want as he looks down at you, kneeling before him. A hand comes up to cup your cheek, and then he’s pulling you forward again, falling back till you’re straddling his hips, his hair spread out beneath him like a halo of pure starlight.

“I’m fine,” he says, pressing your palm to his chest. And there, you can feel his heartbeat slowly steadying out to its usual rhythm. Ba-dump… ba-dump… ba-dump…

“I know,” you say, leaning forward to cage him in with your arms, one on either side of his face. He blinks up at you, his palms settling on your thighs as he traces abstract patterns into your skin.

“Good… then you don’t have to be so careful with me.”

“Was I?” you feel a thrill of desire tingle up your spine as he lets his hands wander up your legs to the hem of your nightshirt, “I didn’t notice.”

Xavier’s smile is sweet and indulgent as he pulls you down for another kiss, and then another —

“I notice everything you do… because I’ll always notice. Because… it’s you.”

[saintobio]

LOVE AND DEEPSPACE MASTERLIST.

ONESHOTS/MINI-SERIES.

♱ sylus.

the sin & the sinner 001 // the conquered & the conqueror 002 // the loved & the lost 003 18+ (angst, smut, boss/assistant, non!mc reader)

know thy enemy // teaser 18+ (angst, smut, period piece)

heartbeat 18+ (fluff, pwp, baby daddy!sylus)

lucifer 18+ (dark romance, smut, angels/demons au)

misty invasion: lost oasis 18+ (smut, pwp)

♱ xavier.

know thy enemy 18+ (angst, smut, historical au)

misty invasion: no restraint 18+ (smut, pwp)

♱ rafayel.

titanic 18+ (angst, smut, titanic au)

♱ zayne.

tbd

♱ caleb.

tbd

DRABBLES/HEADCANONS.

♱ sylus.

the biker’s book club 18+ (fluff, smut, biker!sylus x backpack!reader au)

i, spy (mild angst, jealousy)

♱ xavier.

the perfect boyfriend 18+ (fluff, smut, established relationship)

starlight (fluff, reverse hurt/comfort, jealous bf!xavier)

♱ rafayel.

the art of loving 18+ (fluff, smut, artist x muse)

♱ all.

walking in on him watching adult content 18+ (suggestive smut)

all rights reserved © 2024 saintobio. please do not copy, repost, translate, or modify my works in any platform.

[fleurriee]

pairing ; neteyam x fem!reader

summary ; you and neteyam had been mates for a little while now, and you'd decided to take your relationship slow, not wanting to rush into things, wanting to bask in one another for a while longer. but, they say the great mother always has a plan for each of her children, and yours happens to take you down a path you hadn't seen coming, one where you and your mate have to take the journey together, as you slowly start to add new, little additions to your ever-growing family.

word count ; 11.1k so far

themes ; fluff, angst, smut, pregnant!reader, mother!reader, father!neteyam, established relationship (mates)

warnings ; mentions of sickness, worrying thoughts of not being good enough, mentions of experiencing abdominal pains, overbearing neteyam (??), descriptions of giving birth, feelings of guilt, etc. explicit content: more detail in specific chapters. will be adding on as chapters come out.

author’s note ; originally, these were only supposed to be short drabbles... and then i got invested & i already have like 10 or so chapters with their general ideas. so, i've decided to just compile them altogether like this bc im so excited to explore everything deeper. i'll always be posting little drabbles & what not about this little family every now and again, so if anyone has any ideas, let me know!!

main masterlist request a fic! dad!neteyam tag

main chapters:

➸ 001. change in plans

➸ 002. protection duty

➸ 003. wanted desires

➸ 004. his girls

➸ 005. sleepless nights and full days

➸ 006. daddy-daughter time

➸ 007. accidental scares

➸ 008. a day just for me and you

➸ 009. one more little nub

➸ 010. untilted

➸ 011. the new generation

extra content:

➸ neteyam hunting for your family

[lunememes]

🌙 * ― 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒: 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ( a collection of various settings for drabbles or prompts, or both! )

001. under the mistletoe, placed sneakily above a doorframe. 002. in front of the fireplace, cuddled up under a blanket with a hot drink. 003. in a mountain lodge, snowed in from a heavy snow storm. 004. on an ice rink, careful to dodge the bustling crowd that stumble and rush past. 005. at a busy dinner table, food piled on the centre and family chaos ensuing around the house. 006. at a quiet dinner for two, an intimate meal and magical moment for a special couple. 007. standing in front of the christmas tree, decorating it with an assortment of baubles, lights and tinsel. 008. lifting up a smaller frame to put on the finishing touch on the christmas tree: the tree topper ( a star, an angel, or something else! ) 009. setting out the snacks for santa and his reindeers. don't forget the milk and cookies for christmas hardest workers! 010. in the kitchen making the deserts for the big day, and perhaps even making a mess too! 011. in the dining room building a home: a gingerbread home! decorate the home and make it one fit for a little gingerbread man. 012. at the mall, waiting in line to sit on santa's lap and spill your christmas gift wishes. will you be deemed naughty or nice? 013. sitting down with some company to wrap all the christmas gifts, preparing for the big day. 014. sitting down to exchange and open gifts, anticipating what gift you may get. is it something cool or just another pair of socks? 015. out on the streets doing christmas carolling, blessing the streets with the sweet voices of heavenly haromies. 016. in the snow rolling a big ball to build a snowman, bringing it to life with makeshift features and wrapping it up with a warm scarf. 017. in the trenches of snow forts, amidst a war of a snow fight! who will win? 018. falling into soft snow to create snow angels, flailing wildly on the ground. 019. traversing the treacherous conditions of icy pavements. will you laugh as they fall or lend them a hand and go down in solidarity? 020. jamming out to a christmas song, and inflicting the pain of holiday songs on someone else.

[fairszy]

# — oral ! 🕊️ (part two)

how : childe, neuvillette, kaveh, itto, + dottore give head ! find part one here ! ♡

disclaimers : you give neuvillette head too ! oh also he has two dicks. bottom!itto drabbles teehee !! medical play with dotto !

afab!reader, no pronouns used ! mdni 18+ ONLY ‼️

# 001 — CHILDE !

being in a sexual dynamic with childe was quite the wild card. things were always changing and the sex was never consistent — except for one thing.

ajax is obsessed with oral, he needs to give it to you even when you have no plans to have sex. he starts by trying to sweeten you up, kissing your neck and gently squeezing at your thighs until before you know it, his tongue is gliding against you.

he loves when you sit on his face, bright baby blue eyes watching your body intently while you use his face as your own personal object. he whimpers — whines pathetically under you. his cock is so hard it’s painful and leaking. his heart continues to race for you. ♡

— “more . . please — fuckin’ give me more.”

#002 — NEUVILLETTE !

the ludex is calm and collected . . unless it comes to you. usually, neuvillette was someone who always followed the rules, he’s the face of justice after all. due to his nature it was no suprise he attracted someone like you.

someone who was a rule breaker, someone who marched to the beat of their own drum. which is how he ended up with you under his desk, tongue licking all over the tip of his primary cock, hands happily stroking the secondary. the grip on his desk was intense as he listened to the conflict one of his dear assistants provided him with.

the longest ten minutes of his life went by before neuvillette was panting, chest heaving slightly as he motioned for you to come out from your hiding place. before you could even stand up properly you were shoved onto the same desk he just gripped his nails into. biting and nipping at your thighs he left sloppy desperate kisses against your hole. ♡

— “such a bold brat . . aren’t you ? my my . . a lesson you shall learn today, little étoile.”

#003 — KAVEH !

since he’s an artist, everything that kaveh does is meant to be an artistic expression. sometimes he doesn’t even realize it.

sometimes, kaveh will have you on the expensive 500,000 mora couch he has. he watches you struggle to stay still under his touch. he watches the way you drip onto said sofa in need. silently he drops to his knees, ruby eyes staring intently at your heat.

his tongue paints a beautiful and erotic picture. the architect takes his time gently running his tongue through every single fold and nerve he can find. his chest practically heaves when you grab his locks, shoving him in even further. ♡

— “fuck . . your taste — you’re so . . ethereal, my muse.”

#004 — ITTO !

big strong arms always keep you close. the oni treats you as if you’re the most precious thing he’s ever possessed. he would walk to the edge of the world and back if you told him to.

which is why him being the usual submissive in the bedroom was one of your favourite things. itto waited for every single order like a puppy eager to please it’s owner. the muzzle around his face made your much large boyfriend grunt in annoyance.

ittos face shoved right up to your cunt causing you to hiss from the feeling of the cold metal of the muzzle. itto had a problem with biting and marking you from head to toe, so you had to compromise. however he also just looked incredibly sexy while he whimpered — tilting his head in every way possible to get his tongue flat against your holes. sometimes he was successful! ♡

— “pleasepleaseplease !! come onnn sugar ~ just a little taste yeah? fuck . .”

#005 — DOTTORE !

the doctor is quite the tease when he’s not completely engrossed in his work. he wouldn’t ever admit it but you are one of his weaknesses.

so when you come to visit dottore during one of the periods where he’s completely locked himself in his laboratory it’s only a matter of seconds before your being lifted and spread against the cold metal lab table. all of his previous experiments had been disregarded as non important as his hands explored you.

silently he used black gloved fingers to poke and prod at the most delicate parts of you. sexual reactions was truly something dottore was interested in. he dips down, parting his lips to prod his tongue against you. he’s by no means gentle, using his razor sharp teeth to gently bite down on the skin. his free hands is taking messy notes on a clipboard. a skill he’d learned to do from each and every one of these meetings. ♡

— “interesting reactions . . every day i get closer to figuring out all your secrets, little dove.”

[eievuimultimuse]

     PROOF.  ALL HE’S wanted this whole time is PROOF. Give him a SIGN, EVIDENCE, ANYTHING. Just give him— SOME EXCUSE to BELIEVE again. SHOW HIM THAT HE ISN’T GETTING HIS HOPES UP AND SETTING HIMSELF UP FOR HEARTBREAK. He’s been nothing but STUBBORN and borderline belligerent about it because he can’t stand the thought of being hurt again, because he’s been given NO reason all of these years to even consider it a possibility. ( And yet, he still LOOKED. Still peeked around corners when he thought no one was looking. Still tried to seek out hints that maybe he’s wrong. HE REALLY WANTS TO BE WRONG. )

     When that day finally comes — when that MOMENT finally HITS him — it’s like a full body shock to his system, making his nerves recoil harshly before going numb, his mind going blank. He can no longer even process his own denial, can’t even begin to try and RATIONALIZE it away, if only to continue to protect himself. No — all of that’s been SHATTERED in an instant. It doesn’t even feel REAL.

     But it is. It is, and that’s what scares him.

     “ Oh my god. “ His voice is no more than a stunned mumble. “He’s alive.“

[wonryllis]

MASTERLIST: NSFW.

내가 사랑한 불멸, 너를 볼수록 느껴. 내 필멸이란 destiny, mm 나를 살게 한 숨결, 나란 존재의 근거. 널 찬양하리 영원히 그런 너를 볼 때마다, 황홀한 눈물이 나.

disclaimer ! i write nsfw for the hyung line only and you can find long nsfw fics for individual members HERE. HARD HOURS: OPEN. things i do/don't write about.

REACTIONS.

enhypen when you wear a lingerie ( where you give them a little surprise. ) | SMUT, short little scenario | 📌📌 POPULAR

enhypen when you ask them "boobs or ass" and why | text au, mentions of sexual activities |

more coming soon..

HARD HOURS DRABBLES.

001. 𝗟𝗘𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗘𝗦𝗘𝗨𝗡𝗚

when you can't fall asleep at night. est relationship, overstimulation 0.3k

002. 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗝𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗦𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗚

stop moving. est relationship, public sex(?) 0.4k

003. 𝗦𝗜𝗠 𝗝𝗔𝗘𝗬𝗨𝗡

none yet..

004. 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗚𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗡

none yet..

[thehighladywrites]

DEALER DIARIES

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ pairing: acotar men x reader

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ summary: different fics/headcanons/drabbles of the acotar men as drug dealers/involved in drugs

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ warnings: nsfw, drug usage, smut, gun use, gun play, car sex, fluff, murder (what murda!?)

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ amara’s note: i’m so excited to share this with you all💗💗💗💗💗

FOR TAGS, COMMENT BELOW

001 - plug!azriel x reader, meeting for the first time

002 - corrupted cop cassian x plug!reader, fucking him to avoid jail

003 - TBA

004- TBA

005 - TBA

[cosycafune]

DRABBLE/ SHORT FICS

001| satoru gojo: I hate you, in the same way the sun circles the earth. $€# (sfw)

002| satoru’s daddy duties. (sfw)

003| katsuki bakugo: a lost star in the chasm. (sfw)

004| satoru gojo; normal girl. (sfw)

005| dabi’s dance. (sfw)

006| pregnancy nerves; satoru gojo. (sfw)

007| pretty princess ; toji fushiguro. (sfw)

008| shoto todoroki; foreign lovesickness/ he loves me, he loves me not. (sfw)

009| katsuki bakugo| I hate you/ this might hurt. (sfw)

010| first time parent; satoru gojo. (sfw)

011| a father’s love; satoru gojo. (sfw)

012| house husband; satoru gojo. (sfw)

013| papa knows best; satoru gojo (sfw)

014| loose strings/ 21 days; xavier. (sfw)

015| save your tears; sylus (sfw)

016| we were fifteen, but we’re 19 now. (sfw)

all works belong to cosycafune. all rights reserved, 2024.

[lcstpaths]

tag drop.

[ohisms]

↪     𝑺𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 , updated .     (  a  collection  of  various  settings  meant  to  inspire  drabbles  or  be  used  as  prompts .   )

001.   the seaside ,  as the sun is setting .

002.   a cabin in the middle of the woods .

003.   a picket-fenced home in the suburbs .

004.   a dark bus stop lit only by street lights .

005.   a private jet miles high in the sky .

006.   a funhouse’s room of mirrors .

007.   an office building ,  bustling and busy .

008.   the back row of an empty movie theater .

009.   a run - down motel room .

010.   a loud house party on a suburban street .

011.   a university lecture hall during a class .

012.   the rooftop of a very tall building .

013.   a great ballroom during an elegant party .

014.   the back of a wailing ambulance .

015.   the wine cellar of a large mansion .

016.   behind the school’s gymnasium .

017.   a boisterous bonfire at the lakeside .

018.   an otherwise empty parking lot .

019.   the shady bar of a noisy , dark club .

020.  the grounds of an empty summer camp .

021.   a large hedge maze ,  easy to get lost in .

022.   a neglected or derelict treehouse .

023.   a spacious ,  light-filled meadow .

024.   an underground illegal fighting club .

025.   an abandoned scrapyard .

026.   a large penthouse overlooking the city .

027.    an apple orchard in the middle of spring .

028.   an empty playground with squeaky swings .

029.   an extravagant greenhouse .

030.   the base of a large waterfall .

031.    a spacious walk - in closet full of lovely clothes .

032.   a solemnly quiet hospital room .

033.   the dark depths of an abandoned mine .

034.   the deck of a fishing boat at night .

035.   the thick crowd of an audience at a show .

036.   a long ,  winding road .

037.   the scene of a violent crime .

038.   a fork in a hiking trail deep in the wilderness .

039.   a cramped dressing room .

040.   a dusty antiques shop full of relics .

041.   the street of an unfamiliar city at night .

042.   between the tall shelves of a thrifted book shop .

043.   a building abandoned during construction .

044.   a house without power or running water .

045.   a mysterious trail found in the woods .

046.   the back of a taxi stuck in traffic .

047.    the inside of an elevator that won’t move .

048.   fairgrounds during a large event  (or after hours) .

049.   a garden bountiful with flowers or produce .

050.   a childhood home or bedroom .

+   30  more  setting  prompts :    1 / 3 / 2024

051. the site of a horrible accident .

052. a closed pool , after everyone has left .

053. a home holding horrific memories .

054. by the side of a dangerously quick river .

055. a private hotel room .

056. a police station in the middle of the night .

057. a ferris wheel carriage under a sky of fireworks .

058. a lavish , invite - only party .

059. a public transit stop as rain is pouring down .

060. the back of a taxi going in the wrong direction .

061. the underworld .

062. a dusty , forgotten attic .

063. on the set of a television show or movie .

064. a lighthouse overlooking the raging sea .

065. in a post - apocalyptic bunker .

066. on a ship hundreds of miles from the nearest coast .

067. on the rooftop of a perilously tall building .

068. a tent pitched in the middle of the woods .

069. a crowded stadium during a football game .

070. the morgue during an identification .

071. an otherwise empty library during a late study session .

072. a place that feels familiar , yet you've never been here before .

073. a long hallway that seems to stretch on forever .

074. a signpost at the start of a hiking trail .

075. a bar or tavern bustling with life .

076. the dance floor of a masquerade ball .

077. inside of a car parked in a secluded area .

078. at the edge of a cliff overlooking a large lake .

079. inside a very old house with very old haunts .

080. the antiseptic interior of a space station .