#flinging this back in ur court SO fast

[viladlind]

to be studied can be a special type of privilege. it is when the eyes looking at him are like dripping honey, washing over fiyero pleasantly. he's delighted when his teasing isn't only accepted, but returned, and the smile grows a bit wider, happier. a spectacle is the easiest thing for him to be, and he likes playing alongside others.

   especially if they're this handsome. he's always had a bit of a thing for blonde elves ... perhaps unfortunately so. it doesn't feel that unfortunate when he takes a step closer, his hand finding the man's shoulder as he holds the dress a bit closer.

   (this is already further than he ever got with davil.)

   ' i do insist, ' he hums, giving the other a once-over that drags on for a bit too long, intentionally. ' how couldn't i, with a face that pretty? you deserve the finest of garments. ' smoothing the fabric of the dress down with his other hand, pressing it against zevran's chest, fiyero gives him some space to grab it himself.

   he doesn't take a step back, though. not yet. ' try it on, see how you feel. we can always pick something else. i'd love to see you in plenty of these choices. one of them involves leather, i believe. '

him? plain?

zevran wants to argue but... well, he is not entirely sure what is going on, what with the appearance of this random stage of sorts, and the fact that he is, admittedly, not wearing anything particularly glamorous at this moment. but plain? it would almost be better to be called ugly.

he might have even had it in himself to be offended, if this grievous insult had not been accompanied by a beautiful face with the most captivating eyes zevran has ever seen. his one weakness.

he studies the garment held before him. the sleeves are a bit too orlesian for his taste, but he's never said no to anything form fitting. although his gaze might be lingering a bit longer on the tiefling than on the dress itself.

"Are you truly so eager to see my figure? We've only just met," he teases. as if that has ever stopped him before.

"But if you insist..."

[nejiraez]

trying to court you/winning you over w/ bakugou & shinsou!

genre: fluff, “delinquent”/“bad boy” au idk wtf it’s called

say it with me: long live intimidating hot bad boys that try to hard to win the affections of their soon-to-be s/o! LONG LIVE INTIMID-

is this me avoiding finishing my assignment rn, uhm mind ur business this is for me n me only

𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈

probably knows of your existence through a friend, most likely that friend winds up being ashido or kirishima.

when and if bakugou takes a liking to you—built off the brief encounters he’s had whenever you’d hang out with his group— it will be known cuz he won’t shut the fuck up about it.

“Oi, you. You said you’re meeting up with (Y/N) at the arcade tomorrow, right? Well, tell ‘em I said hi…”

bakugou’s always making his friends do his dirty work. asking them to throw in a good word or two about him whenever you’re around because he isn’t exactly the most approachable person to waltz up to. 

and he knows that you know that. word flows pretty fast around town about how “intimidating” and “misbehaved” bakugou katsuki is.

are they wrong though? absolutely not! he’d just rather not have such labels tarnish his name. especially when he’s trying to get with you.

often whenever mina invites you to grab a bite with them to eat, bakugou always offers to pay for your food. and this detail doesn’t fly under his friends noses.

“Hey, what about me Bakugou? Pay for me too!”

“‘What about me Baku-’ Shut the fuck up Kaminari,” he’d curse, grumbling picking at his food, his cheeks now growing warm at the fact that he was being teased. “Not doing shit for you.”

at some point bakugou would grow tired of having to play broken telephone through his friends in order to get to you, so he’d be straight up and ask you for your number so you can keep in touch more.

would always invite you to hang out with him and him only whenever you’re not busy. whether it be when you finish studying, after work or late at night, bakugou always hits you up.

you’re kinda sketched the absolute fuck out when he brings you to a vacant parking spot at the top of some hill one night with his car.

“Chill out,” he’d say, tugging on your hand to pull you out from the passenger seat, “I just want to show you something. One of my favourite spots in this shit city.”

and to your surprise, bakugou’s brought you to this wondrous lookout spot that overlooks the entire bustling city of tokyo. 

the streetlights, apartment buildings, cars, everything could be seen from a bird’s eye view from there.

PLEASE. the whole gesture is so oddly romantic you can’t help but to swoon because???? 

and the entire time while you’re admiring the view he’s just staring at you with this relaxed, gentle expression on his face— and isn’t being discreet about it whatsoever but hey, let him have it— because wow. YEAH <3

he’s whipped! an absolute fool in love! you’ve got him in your grasp hook, line, and sinker

from that point onward, you’ve grown to be more open and relaxed with bakugou to which he was riddled with pride about because fuck yeah, he did that, all on his own. mhm.

a few months down along the line when you bring the topic up about relationships and dating to bakugou, he’d squint at you, his eyebrows contorted with pure confusion at your question.

“what do you mean, ‘who am i dating?’ thought we made it obvious? i don’t go spending my time or lending my shit to just anybody, you know.”

he might as well be with the countless times he’s labelled you as his whenever other guys would try to get at you.

or how he’d defend your name at the drop of a hat if anyone were to be badmouthing you behind your back.

so yes, he successfully will/has earned his way up to being the number one candidate for being your boyfriend

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈

shinsou probably has mutuals in relation to you and would probably need to see you a few times to actually gain interest in you just like bakugou.

if he were to ever catch feelings for you all his friends would know, but you wouldn’t.

verbally, he’s silent about it and doesn’t really discuss such things which makes it difficult for you to decipher how he’s feeling.

but since shinsou’s friends have known him for so long, they pick up on his physical cues. and man, are they hard to miss.

like how the corner of his lips would slowly curl into a smile whenever he sees that his friends would successfully manage to bring you to their outings.

or how he visibly perks up and is all ears whenever your name is dropped 

“Oh, you guys are talking about (Y/N), right? Yeah… yeah, they’re nice…”

he’s not discreet about it whatsoever. 

has a bit of a record as being known as a player, so he tries to beat away such accusations about how “those didn’t count as real relationships”. 

tries to downplay his past flings in hopes that you wouldn’t see him as some kind of fuckboy or whatever. because he swears up and down that he’s not, for you alone that is. everyone else? yeah, good luck <3

shinsou really likes you and tries to see you any chance that he can get.

he’s willing to pass up his time trespassing, skipping classes, and hanging at the skate park with his friends if that means he could see your pretty face.

hell, one day you’d even walk in on the sight of shinsou in your academy’s learning commons.

however, thing is, this mfer doesn’t even go to your school, let alone goes to one in your district.

but there he is, sitting in the library along with his rowdy ass friends fucking around over god knows what.

and the moment he sees you walk in? good-fucking-bye friends <3 he immediately joins you at your secluded table, worming his way into your study time so he could chat it up with you

“You go here? Didn’t even know, small world, huh.”

“Very funny Shinsou.”

honestly he’s such a cutie with his advancements towards you that you’re willing to give him a chance, just to test the waters and see how things go.

[paindivinez]

Sweet As Honey - Genji Shimada x Reader

Alternate Title is Giving & Receiving

Pairing: Genji Shimada x Reader

Warnings: smut. read @ ur own risk my dudes

Summary: Reader is fine with giving, but really self-conscious about receiving. Genji shows her that she doesn’t need to be.

(aka oral sekks, female receiving and overstimulation. hope u enjoy :D)

You weren’t a selfish lover, not at all. Far from it, in fact. That was one of the things that Genji loved about you. In his youth, he had courted many types of people, but he had never had a significant other as giving as you.

And it wasn’t like Genji didn’t understand. Oral was a intimate thing, maybe even more intimate than actual intercourse, so he respected your decision to wait.

Now, after a year of being together, he’d thought you might feel comfortable enough with him to let him pleasure you.

As a teenager, he had been stingy in the bedroom. If he had to give, he would, but he would much rather receive.

Now, things had changed, because in his eyes, his flings were simply flings.

Quick.

Pleasurable.

Altogether meaningless.

You were definitely not a fling, and deserved the best. And cumming on his tongue was one of the best experiences he could offer to you in the bedroom, among other things.

So he made the decision to ask you about it.

That night, as you reached for the waistband of his basketball shorts, he popped the question.

You blanched, dropping your hand in an instant. Genji felt the mood dissipate.

“I - Uh, I’d rather not.” You shuffled apologetically on your knees.

“Why?” The cyborg pressed on.

“I-I…” Your cheeks coloured and your mouth moved, but no sound came out.

You sat down on the floor, looking very troubled. Genji sat down next to you, hoping to relieve some of the tension in the air.

As a minute passed by without any explanation from you, your boyfriend spoke, his voice gentle. “You do not have to explain yourself if you feel uncomfortable.”

He shouldn’t have pressured you.

As he thought this, you sighed.

“No, it’s fine. I should’ve told you. It’s - it’s just that I’m - I guess you could say - insecure.” Your face reddened.

His brow furrowed. “About?”

“Uh, down there. I’m just scared you’ll leave me because, uh, I don’t <i>taste</i> good or - or I don’t look good or something.” You squirmed, stomach swirling with anxiety.

As he remained silent, you groaned and turned away. “Sorry, I know it’s stupid. I’m just going to go -”

Before you could finish your sentence, he scooped you into his arms, forcing you to look at him.

“My flower, it’s perfectly normal to feel this way. But do you really think me so shallow to leave you over something like this?” He asked, trailing kisses on your exposed neck.

You shivered. “N-no.”

“You are the most beautiful, wonderful, loving, kind person I know -” with every adjective he nipped lightly at your skin, “And you should never believe otherwise, my love.”

He nuzzled his face into your neck. “And as for your taste, surely a princess as sweet as you tastes just like honey.”

You giggled softly, thanking him quietly as he pulled back, carefully laying you down on the ground, eyes flashing lustfully. A shot of warmth went straight to your core as he spoke, voice husky.

“Why don’t we find out?”

He captured your lips in a searing kiss, all his restraint from before gone. Feverishly, he rid you of your clothes while still lip-locked, pulling away to pull your shirt and bra over your head, as you rushed to get your pants off.

He broke the kiss to stare down at you, eyes shining with desire and love.

Stroking your cheek, he said, “My perfect little flower.”

Your eyes softened, and you opened your mouth to reply, but he attacked your breasts with his mouth, leaving love bites everywhere, causing you to moan wantonly.

He made his way leisurely down your body, a trail of hickeys in his wake. Spreading your legs, you felt a breeze of cool air hit your core. By now, you were already soaking wet.

When Genji saw the state of you, his eyes darkened.

He left wet kisses on your inner thighs, so close to the place where you wanted him, yet so far. You whined.

His lips twitched up in a smirk. “Patience, hime.”

When he finally touched the flat of his rough tongue to your clit, it felt like heaven. You let out a groan. Rolling your hips against his mouth, you whined again.

“More.”

He complied, bringing his left hand up to rub your clit as he slipped his tongue between your folds, causing the both of you to moan. You tasted like ambrosia, like the most addictive honey ever made.

“So… sweet…” Genji hummed, as you cried out and bucked.

You felt overwhelmed. This felt so much better than you could have ever imagined. You couldn’t believe what you’d been missing out on.

A familiar knot building in your stomach, you desperately thrust yourself deeper into his mouth, trying to chase your release. Your moans got louder, increasing in volume and pitch.

“I’m so close,” You bit your lip to try and stifle some of the sounds you were making.

Between the tongue repeatedly penetrating you and the thumb skillfully rubbing figure-eights on your clit, you definitely weren’t going to last.

Not long after, you came.

Pleasure exploded white hot behind your eyelids. You cried out so loud the neighbours probably heard you, by you didn’t care. Your limbs turned to jelly. Your heart was beating so fast.

But Genji was still going at it, now choosing to suck on your clitoris.

“Stop, stop!” You were too tired to yell, but you had to had to say something, because you were currently way too overstimulated, the tiny ball of nerves making your brain go fuzzy. “It’s too much.”

“You can do it, princess.” Genji was of zero help, further stimulating your oversensitive core.

“G-Genji…” Your plea tapered off into a moan as you felt your second orgasm coming up. Your thighs shook. “Please…”

At this point, you weren’t even sure whether you were begging him to stop or not to stop, and it seemed that he knew this, by the way he grinned up at you.

“Who’s making you feel this way, hime?” He teased you, doubling his efforts to make you cum.

“Y-you are, Genji,” You stumble over your words as you let out a string of moans.

“Who’s making you cum?”

“You are!”

You bucked wildly, cumming in his mouth a second time. Ecstasy washed over you in waves, giving you a rosy hue to your skin as you basked in your post-orgasm bliss. Exhaustion settled in your bones, and you let yourself slump on the floor, spent.

Genji finally stopped, pulling away for you to see his shit-eating grin and his chin, wet with your juices.

He casually wiped his chin, declaring, “Sweet as honey indeed.”

sorry about the awkward paragraphing, tumblr mobile is a bitch

also this was my first time writing smut, pls go easy on me

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[burstbombbitch]

character info sheet

name of your muse: Bonbon Charbonneau

one picture you like best of your muse’s fc:

look how happy she is (click for dank memes)

two headcanons you have for your character that you never told anyone:

Bon's "blood", the ink not used for turfing, is sparkly, like Octo Canyon's. That's a result of her bioluminescence. She prefers this stuff inside of her body, so she doesn't hasn't really acknowledged or noticed it ( well, before her agent stabbed and slashed at her ).

Speaking of being stabbed and slashed, she has a very low tolerance for pain. She utilizes weapons more often than not because of this. Due to her small frame, she has very little "blood" to spare. She was built to be a glass cannon---deals a lot of damage, but can hardly take any in return. She relies on being fast and strong, but her height has proven to be a severe detriment---one she will never overcome.

three things your character likes doing in their free time:

Bon loves to sing and dance. We all know this. :^) She's got a massive reservoir of energy ( especially in those powerful legs of hers ) and will try to expend it by any means possible. A good day is one where she's physically unable to move after flinging herself into her comfortable bed, legs aching like a bitch. But boy, does she love it.

Shopping. You'll frequently find her near the Charbonneau Centre Commercial. She's the girl who tests everything in depth---and because her mother owns all her major emporium stores, they have no choice but to allow her to. It's one of the times where she goes full valley girl. Sometimes the employees fight back---but only in subtle ways.

Unfortunately, Bon is a major literary aficionado. Whether it be a writing medium or a visual one, she loves to pick apart ( or binge blindly ) stories. This is how she learned much of her vast vocabulary. She also, as a result, looks at life like it's a book. She treats the people in her life like stereotypical characters---inappropriately so.

seven five people that your character loves/likes:

@brushrush || Dustin ❣️

@octoweaponries || Max ❣️

@gottaxroll || Sonya ❗

@splashysquid || Andy ❗

@coriignis || Liev ❗

one thing your character regrets:

She wonders if the first fourteen years of her life would have been better had her parents not deafened her. This, however, was not of her own accord, so one of her biggest regrets would be signing herself up for the war draft (in S1) and, weirdly enough, getting an easy innocent ruling in court (in S2, Inkling Idol).

two phobias your character has:

Aquaphobia. This is a big one for her. She hates to swim---and especially hates large bodies of water. She's not fond of baths, either. It all stems back to some childhood trauma she experienced during a S rank match she had no place being in. This is why Grizzco shakes her to the core---utilizing that, it's much too easy to shake this usually level-headed girl to her core.

Sedatephobia is another big one---maybe even bigger than the former. Having spent her well over half her life deaf, then having an explosive introduction to the colorful, cacophonous world of Inkopolis, Bon finds the notion of returning to silence terrifying. She'll frequently touch her ears when the thought comes to mind. She'd do anything---anything---to never experience such solitary suffering ever again.

tagged by: a nerd named @sturmazing :^) tag people to do the same: r u seeing this post? then ur tagged fucker. or don’t. idc. i love u. also @zoranary cause i'd love to see more oc info eye zooms