#girl you don't need to be so cute around me

[cheyisagirlkisser]

you must be haunting me - ambessa

pairing: fem! servant reader + ambessa medarda

content: 18+ content, sub!reader + dom! ambessa, possessive & rough sex, mentions of various acts (fingering + oral sex + strap on sex + light choking + consensual groping + squirting), power dynamic, NOT a petplay fic but the use of 'pet' is lightly used, i don't play lol so noxia may be inaccurate.

You didn't know what you were signing up for when you took on the job to tend to one of Noxia's most high maintenance generals.

For the most part, Ambessa's relationships with her servants were nothing personal. No matter the gender, they were casually strung along to do her bidding, always willing to please her. Her own affections were limited to entertain herself. If she reciprocated, it was self indulgence. Ambessa may have been selfish, a bit greedy.

You knew of this all too well. The beginning of your relationship was like any other servant-master dynamic. You knew of the vulgarity Ambessa carried within all these situations. You didn't complain when she requested 'perhaps something more than a massage', just to help her take the edge off after an infuriating ordeal amongst others who hold power in Noxia.

It was alluring, the way she captured your interests. You weren't impoverished in any means. You weren't dealt a bad hand or a paycheck away from Noxia's own version of Zaun. You chose to be hers, most likely in contrast to the others who spend their nights in her bed chambers.

You liked staring up at the intricate gold ceiling as you felt her tongue drag up to prod at your clit. The moments in which you got to bury your own face between her heavy thighs, Ambessa's strength leaving you feeling lost in her like a raft in the Pacific was something you admittedly did not wish to ever give up.

On Ambessa's end, you were once a cute girl who took a rare enthusiasm in your sexual relationship with her. Now, you're a curse.

She used to not care what her pets would do when she wasn't thinking with her cunt; now, she finds herself fantasizing about taking you in the most brazen ways during unions amongst Noxia's military. Ambessa pictures it in her head: your cheek against the very mahogany her peers rest their elbows on, your tongue lolled out of your mouth as the ends of her fingers reach the depths of your drooling hole nobody else has dreamed of feeling. The imaginary gift of your ass bent over for her fingers to dig into the meat of it? That does leave Ambessa to think with her cunt.

Ambessa didn't always care. If her sources of entertainment were interested in other affairs in their spare time, as long as they came back clean, it was none her concern. The only thing that mattered was that they were on their bruised knees for her, in front of her when she so demanded and desired, at her beck and call.

Now past the battles scars on her firm abdomen, deep within her stomach lurches with jealousy's ugly appearance. She hasn't quite met her yet, hasn't had the chance to build a tolerance to the green goddess that lurks within her now when she imagines your cunt stuffed with another person's fingers. Her late husband was a good man, but their marriage was one of political needs.

The lack of tolerance to it is why she reacts the way she does.

Ambessa wants to own you and make you stay by her side like an eager little puppy—those soft, saccharine lips she dreams of (waking up to sticky underwear after) wrapping around her clit like it's your honeysuckle and you want each drop of juice, and your nose flush with her dark hairs.

She wants it both ways, too. Ambessa has never been a giver, not thinking about if the people who rubbed her shoulders with care would eventually find a better source of money and leave. It has happened, of course.

With you, she has recently found herself rubbing the tip of her slippery strap against your clit as opposed to just parting your legs with her strength and bottoming out seconds later in hopes that it will keep you satisfied. She doesn't roll over after sex, instead letting her sweaty body lay against yours, a hidden plea behind it all. The less noticeable attempt of tracing the letter 'A' onto your clit is just for her reasons. Branding you with the tip of her tongue, that way you can't dream of finding another to take pleasure in your fuck-me eyes the way she does.

No, she doesn't wish to share you with anyone at all. She should stop herself from imagining turning you around, pinning you against her wall, and fucking you good and well until your fingerprints stain the extortionate wallpaper. She wants to leave her own fingerprints inside your gummy walls for good.

She cannot cease her need to claim you, though.

You arrive late today. You were ordered to swing by her bedroom by 1 p.m, but it is now 1:15. Ambessa reasons with her mind that you could be getting your back blown out by someone else in that time span.

Control is something she values within herself Having patience in any situations, whether it is as minor as your servant running late or in the midst of battle. You have to know how to keep yourself restrained, be responsible, and play your cards right in any situation. Impulsiveness gets people slaughtered like foolish pigs.

So why is it that she lets herself get so carried away with you, marking you up like she is some teenager who lacks self-awareness?

"M-Ma'am, I can explain—" A hand rushes to firmly clamp over your mouth, and your sweet muffles fill her ears.

"Shh, pet. Do you wish to anger me?" Ambessa silences you, breath hot in your ear. She takes a brief pause from her sloppy claiming and loosens her wrapping to hear your answer, your obedience. She craves the reassurance that you're not tainted.

You gasp out for air, willingly pressing your back against her broad chest. The action gives some comfort to Ambessa that you are still hers, but it isn't enough. You're still too hesitant.

"Answer me, will you?" Ambessa growls, one of her hands moving to harshly grope your tit.

It sends a fluttery feeling through your pussy. In reality, you had simply gotten caught up in the crowd on her way to her estate, but the game she offers is like a blanket over your desires—it heats them.

Her leg sneaks between yours, and the feeling of her thigh creating friction with the back of yours creates a wetness that she can probably feel, even through layers of garments. Ambessa lets you feel the firm muscle press against you so snug, so you could grow to want her there, get used to it. After all, she will be between those heavenly thighs of yours all night, maybe well into the morning if she so pleases.

Ambessa flips you around so you're facing her, and you immediately melt into her arms like she is your lifeline. You try to lean closer and feel her lips dominate a kiss, but she grabs your chin before you're able to.

"Did you not hear me? I want an explanation as to why your arrival was so delayed." Ambessa takes you in for a moment—your eyes, wide and so expressive as they stare into hers. You're such an open book; she wants to spread your pages apart and dip into your contents. You don't whine, but the scrunch in your brows belies your need-induced frustration.

"There were a lot of people in the city and-" Ambessa's hand trails down your throat, giving a soft warning squeeze that cuts off your words with a soft, responsive moan. "..I got caught up."

All of Ambessa's irrational fears are quelled. She drops her hand from your throat to pull you closer, and her kiss burns into your lips. Everywhere she touches you is scorching.

Both of you are a tangle of love and limbs, pushing and pulling like magnets. Your lips seek to be love-bitten and overpowered whereas hers part to dive her tongue past yours and show you why you should always need her.

Her mouth is filthy, soft grunts tearing from her throat and resulting in more aggressive kisses. You're an open book, and yet these moments make Ambessa feel an intimacy that even the most vulnerable sex cannot reveal. She feels you responding in time with her, your swollen lips speaking a language she easily understands and adds upon.

In the more vulgar approach, the kiss is sloppy; Ambessa pulls you tongue into your mouth and suckles it in a way that feel more like porn than any hardcore tape.

You weaken Ambessa, you really do. She loses her restraint with her pet so easily. Years and years of success on the battlefield, keeping the Medarda standards raised, and you crash through her building-block tower with ease. She sees the way fabric hugs your hips and she ogles your tits when they're visible to her hungry gaze. She could imagine you in a million sex positions.

But anyone could be so vulgar and not be as affected by a person. It's your lowering inhibitions and the way you wear your pleasure on her face that draw her into what is so vulnerable of territory.

Just like this—she doesn't know how she ended up bringing you down onto her bed, your legs wrapped around her hips as she aimlessly grinds her hips into yours, friction not enough and yet maddening to her.

"I'm going to strip you down, sweet girl," she breathlessly promises. Her hands are hot as they grip the edge of your dress, and she can't pull it over your head fast enough to reveal your soft skin. "You're not to do anything but what I tell you to do."

Ambessa feels all over your body with roughly-textured hands. She teases your nipples through the cutesy cotton bra you're wearing, and you shiver and let out a sweet whine when she traces a path down the center of your navel and dips into your panties.

Almost immediately, she withdraws, leaving your cunt aching and your mouth ready to beg for it.

"Feel yourself. Touch that pretty little cunt of yours and tell me what you feel." She demands.

With a compliant whimper, you hastily shove your hand down your panties. Ambessa feels the imprint it leaves from the outside to make sure she catches any sneaky movements you pull on your own body.

"I'm so wet." And you truly are. Arousal drips down your perineum. Your needy little hole would beg to be filled with something if it could talk. Your lips only glisten with your need, a visual statement, but nonetheless silent.

"You're soaked for me. This pussy of yours loves me. She only weeps for me, doesn't she?" You shamelessly moan in response to her comments. You love the dirty talk.

"Take off your panties." Ambessa orders you. You eagerly peel off the ruined fabric.

Once you're completely exposed to her, she flips you around and handles you until you're on your hands and needs. She yanks your hips back until they're almost fully on her left thigh, but not enough that you're able to grind against the skin.

Ambessa always loves this aspect of the process—how malleable you become. She can twist and turn you in any way she desires all the while keeping your soul intact in the act. Ambessa is your puppeteer, and your cunt is pulled by her strings.

Although Ambessa is one to enjoy the chase and capture of teasing, she is low on her usual patience. A cry of surprise and a response to her invasion releases from your throat when she shoves two fingers into your pussy without warning, harshly thrusting in and out. Her other hand moves to rest on your lower back and press against your body in a show of possession.

She doesn't make an effort to press up into your g-spot or pay attention to your clit, though.

"Ambessa, please!!" She has you crying, needing more. You bury your face into the sheets and your mouth babbles on even though it's all an incoherent, meaningless jumble of words. She has fucked you stupid.

Just when your gummy walls adjust to the harsh fucking your body is enduring, Ambessa thrusts knuckle-deep, pressing into that gooey spot that makes you lose any sense of self control.

Liquid gushes from your hole and drips down your thighs, nature's perversion of a waterfall. Ambessa doesn't stop fucking you until every last drop of cum has left you, though.

You collapse on the bed with a whine from how sore you feel. She strokes your lower back in an offer of comfort, one she doesn't express with most pets.

Not to say she doesn't believe in aftercare, but this feels emotionally charged. This feels like more than what she bargained for. Ambessa has realized how in her head she had gotten. You didn't seem to mind one bit, enthusiastic to it all. It makes her falter, though.

You're her one weakness, and as much as she tries to in these moments, she cannot fully control you.

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[heeseungsbm]

thinking about fuck buddy heeseung... (>ᴗ•)

₊˚⊹❥𝓹airing❥: heeseung x female reader

𝒶/𝓃: i just turned 19 so here's a gift from me to you!! ᥫ᭡

heeseung has alot of girls on his dick. i mean look at him, its no secret. but when it comes to you? despite the loose terms of your relations, he wants you to be his and his only. and he makes sure to fuck you good so that he can stay on your mind somehow. he's a sweet guy, but he'll still choke you from behind, slap your ass red, and make you scream that it's his pussy when it's time. marking your neck and breasts with hickies is one way he likes to express his possession and ownership over you. however, fucking him has one, permanent condition. he'd want his name tattooed somewhere on your body to prove your devotion to him, specifically on your underboob, lower hip, or behind your ear. something cute and dainty that he can kiss forever♡

fuck buddy heeseung is somewhat romantic and thoughtful. he can't help his gentleman nature, especially since you're giving him something as sacred as your body. he'll never put dick in your stomach if food hasn't been in it for a while. he'd cook you a filling bowl of his delicious signature ramen, or take you out to grab a bite just to make sure you've ate at least something beforehand. he also likes to surprise you with small gifts every once in a while; short, skimpy dresses that he'll take off with his teeth later, custom jewelry, designer shoes, and whatever pretty thongs he think will look good on you when you're face down ass up. ;) it makes him feel good when you wear what he buys you, and clearly other guys will see that someone is treating you to nice things.

fuck buddy heeseung likes to take a couple shots before having sex. not overly drunk, but pleasurably tipsy, to where his proper, shy demeanor completely disappears, and all he can think about is ripping your clothes off and unzipping his pants to put his dick in you. he gets really touchy and overly horny, and it's hard not to resist a giggly, messy-haired, flushed heeseung who's begging for sex with his voice hoarse from liquor. even better for you, he's the nastiest when he's drunk. the sex gets really wild, and loud. his kisses are more slow and sloppy, his thrusts into you get hard, desperate and forceful. there's a sweet spot where he lasts longer, and he'll make you cum over and over, because he gets liquid courage to try all the kinky things he wouldn't normally do sober.

fuck buddy heeseung loves to make sex tapes with you. you're just too pretty to not be on camera, he says. of course only when you let him, it's a guilty pleasure of his to record your sinful nights together so he can play them back when you're apart. don't get him wrong, cumming to your nudes and having phone sex is great since you two do it so often, but it just isn't enough for him sometimes. he needs visual stimulation. footage is a way for him to relive it, to watch you take him from all the positions he bends you into, the faces you make when he finds that spot deep inside you, your moans for him so loud and pornographic. filming gives heeseung an unexplainable sense of control over your body, and he wants to be in control of how good you get to feel. he loves ordering you around, and telling you what nasty things to say to the camera for him to cum to later.

because you're so pretty, blowjob povs when you're on your knees are a must for heeseung. the flash of his phone nearly blinds you as you gag and deepthroat his dick, sucking him off until he spills loads of his hot cum in your mouth. he likes his head sloppy and messy. he wants you to look up at him when you do it, with drool all over your chin, choking with your mouth full of his dick while he uses your throat. when he does decide to cum on your face he makes sure to snap a shot of that too, there are numerous pictures of you smiling with his release dripping down your cheeks and smothered across your lips in his hidden album. pornhub will never compare as long as heeseung has you, you're his personal pornstar who he can train to do whatever. [ ◉¯] ༘ ⋆｡˚

foreplay is mandatory for your fuck buddy heeseung. its not about getting you wet enough to fuck, it's about getting you so horny to the point you're audibly begging him to. he always wants you to want it just as much, if not more than him. heeseung loves to kiss, it's his favorite way to turn you on because he does it so well. fucking or not, he needs in it during everything. makeout sessions with him can quickly escalate from slow and sensual, to heated and intense, a breathless game of rough tongue clashing and lip sucking while he rubs your wet pussy in your panties (˶ ˘ ³˘)ˆᵕ ˆ˶)

you two don't always have to have sex when he comes over, a long session of tongue kissing and dry humping with you straddling him on his lap is just as pleasurable. heeseung LOOOOVES dry humping, and its the best feeling in the world; his warm tongue exploring yours while you moan into each others mouths, his hands carefully guiding your hips to grind your sensitive clothed pussy against his throbbing boner in his pants until you both cum, leaving the both of you embarassingly sticky in your underwear.

heeseung never ate pussy before you, but only you can give him sexual urges to try new things. he enjoys how easily he can please you with just his mouth, and he sees how much it relieves your stress. he'll randomly ask if he can, even if his members are home. if the door to his room is locked, he's most likely eating the life out your pussy while you're covering your mouth, trying your best to suppress your moans. its the least you two can attempt quietly aside from him fingering you until you squirt all over his sheets. he could give you head for hours if you let him, but you always tap out from being so sensitive after cumming on his lips multiple times. his lips feel too good on your pussy. they're so soft and peck your clit so delicately, and he knows exactly how your hole likes to be fucked with his skilled tongue.

fuck buddy heeseung loves cum play ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ he'll only cum inside you if you give him permission, because he understands the risk. theres something intimate about seeing his white ropes of cum splattered wherever he finishes on your skin, and it drives him crazy when you play with it. he'll ask you to rub your pussy with your fingers after he makes a mess all over it, and finger fuck your pussy to fill it yourself with his cum. he likes when you hold his cum in your mouth and spit it back onto his tip, or smear it on your nipples. he's not a fan of you swallowing, he wants to see it linger on your tongue or come out of your mouth for his viewing pleasure.

heeseung loves to take you in any position, but he absolutely loves missionary. being able to watching himself go in and out of you and watching your pussy cream his cock white is like a reward. he likes to test your flexibility, his hands tightly gripping around the back of your knees, pushing your legs as far as they can go while he pounds your needy pussy. "look at you making a mess for me, baby. so creamy." he'd praise you with a proud smile, aiming his spit at the collision and using his thumb to slowly rub your clit.

cowgirl is his other favorite— yours too before you get tired of riding. it's the position you feel him the deepest inside you, and heeseung looks so fucking hot when he's in his mode, his hair messy and damp, face and neck glistening with sweat, the way he licks his lips and stares at you with eyes of pure lust. he tries his best to be as visually expressive as possible so you know how good you feel. he loves watching your tits jiggle in his face when you bounce up and down his cock, he'll slap and grip one in his hand while the other is being sucked in his mouth. his eyes never look off of you and watches you come undone on his dick. he gets petty, like making you spell his name outloud if he notices your breath becoming short, and his hand will wrap tightly around your throat if he catches your eyes wandering off of him. the slapping sound of skin mixed with your struggling screams keep him hard for long enough to go round after round, and you always make the stickiest mess down his balls :)

everyone knows gamers are great with their fingers, and it's how heeseung spends most of his free time; twiddling them on his nintendo or one of many keyboards. but it comes so in handy when you're next to him watching him game, he'll sneak his way into your pants somehow to play with your pussy. you leak arousal so easily from his simple touch. his hands are clever and dexterous, he finds your clit so effortlessly without looking, and the muscle memory from his xbox controller help his thumb rub the most eye-rolling circles on the bundle of nerves. his middle and index fingers are skilled, they make perfect curls up into your pussy. he loves to brutally nudge at your gspot until your legs shake and you leave his hand messy with your cum, which he never hesitates to lick clean. you never thought you could miss someone's fingers so much, but his are one of a kind ♡

fuck buddy heeseung is very reliable. he replies to your texts scarily fast and will come see you no matter how late it is, no matter the weather. you call him and he'll come running, that's just how much he needs it. you're the same way when you get his 2am "wyd rn?" text, you don't care if it makes you look desperate, your body physically craves the pleasure he gives you. each time you fuck is always better than the last.

heeseung has trouble sleeping alone at night, sometimes he wants something to hold other than his pillow. he always spends the night after he fucks you, or he'll ask you to stay over and sleep with him. he's a big teddy bear, he'll hold you close in his arms and rub your back until you both fall asleep. he always wakes up before you, giving you forehead kisses or kissing the back of your neck as you snore in your slumber. he usually wakes up with his dick hard, so he's a huge fan of morning sex. a nasty blowjob and some slow, sensual deep strokes that put you right back to sleep, it's a great way to start his day before he has to leave for work. on his off days though, you'll find him in the kitchen bright and early making breakfast for the two of you <𝟑

heeseung knows he'd be capable of being good boyfriend to you, because you really are a special girl. but with his career and the busy life he currently lives, he's indecisive about wanting a committed relationship. he wouldn't promise you loyalty because he knows he'd eventually break it. he's aware of the alluring effect he has on women, and he knows how he gets when he's horny and you're so far away— all he'll think about in those moments is getting his dick wet by whoever he can get his hands on. nonetheless, he still cares for you, and he knows its hypocritical for him to crash out at the thought of you moaning someone else's name, when meanwhile he does as he pleases on tour. maybe one day he'll make up his mind girl😣

ok the end, delusions over 😍🙏

𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯! 𝘫𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯!

GUYS PLS DONT JUMP MEEE I'M BACK 😭😭😭😭 I will explain my hiatus in a later post! and don't worry, I didn't forget about my inbox, I will answer all my asks this week! i hope you guys like this one just as much as the others💕 this was completely unplanned heeseung has just been making me horny asf lately 😭😭😭😭😭 i will do jungwon sometime soon. lmk your thoughts, stay lovely and kind <3

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[alotofpockets]

I don't need you to fix me | Alexia Putellas x Reader

5k celebration prompt: "I don’t need you to fix me, I just need you to hold me."

Woso masterlist | Words: 1.3k

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Alexia was behind the wheel humming to the song that was playing in the car. Her eyes focussed on the road, as she was driving you both to the stadium. You on the other hand were quietly staring out the window, not looking forward to going whatsoever.

You had been out with an injury for the past month, and to say it had been a struggle was an understatement. The recovery time wasn’t supposed to be this long, but you had some setbacks. 

When Alexia noticed, she put her hand on your leg and gave it a gentle squeeze. “It’s okay to not feel fine all the time. You know you can talk to me right? I know what you’re going through.” You turn to her and give her a quick tight lipped smile before staring out of the window again.

You knew that Alexia was just trying to help, but while she had been injured not too long ago herself, she didn’t know what you were feeling. She didn’t know because you had not told her about what was going on inside your head every time that you would head to training together, and she would get to go onto the pitch and train with the team, while you felt left behind in the gym on your own with the trainers.

The way they would get back inside laughing together, and having big smiles upon their faces from having a fun session together. While you were inside, working your ass off to get back out there, but setback after setback kept you inside and away from the game that you loved.

You tried putting on a brave face every time your teammates were around, but with Alexia it was different. You lived together, you slept in the same bed, sometimes there was no hiding your feelings from her, no matter how hard you tried. 

She had seen you cry more than once, always offering words of comfort. Speeches about how recovery is a tricky process, but how it would pay off in the end. Reminding you of her own recovery time, and the steps she had to take. She was always trying to fix the situation and you let her go on with it even though it was not helping you. You understood Alexia’s need to want to fix things, she loved you and her words came from love. Just sometimes you wish that she would ask what you needed instead of giving you what she had needed herself.

Alexia parked the car once you got to the stadium where the girls would play in a few hours. It was a home game, so you’d be in the stands with a couple of the other girls that weren’t playing tonight. 

Your girlfriend put her arm around your shoulder after she grabbed her bags, “This should be a good game, no?” You smiled, it would be and you were glad Alexia was looking forward to it, you just really wish you could have been on the pitch with her to enjoy it. “Yeah for sure.” You tried to push away the disappointment.

“If I score tonight I will dedicate it to you.” Alexia said proudly, knowing she would give her all to get you that goal tonight. You appreciated the gesture, but in your mind all you thought was I want to be the one to score a goal. Instead of voicing that thought, you say, “That would be sweet.” Another smile that didn’t quite reach your eyes added with it.

True to her word, Alexia found you in the crowd after she scored and blew a kiss your way. It really was a cute gesture and for a moment you let yourself forget that you wanted to be on that pitch yourself, and be happy for the girls and Alexia for getting another goal, but as you sit down again and watch the girls in their celebratory huddle, the negative thoughts creep back in.

While the energy at the stadium had been high, Alexia happy and jumping around with the team after the win, the car ride back was quiet. Alexia seemingly understood that you were not in the mood for a cheery car ride. 

The second you get home, you kick your shoes off to be dealt with later. “I’m gonna head to bed.” Alexia nods, “I will join you soon.” Alexia wanted to join you, because she felt like you needed someone around, but she still had to take a shower. 

You quickly get changed, and lay down under the covers, hoping for them to give you some comfort. All you wanted was to fall asleep, so your mind could turn off for a bit. Sleep wasn’t coming for you though, no matter how tired you were.

When you heard Alexia come to the room, you quickly turned to your side and pretended like you were asleep. You loved her so much, but you could not handle another one of her speeches right now.

Alexia walked in quietly, careful to not wake you. She slid into the bed beside you, pressing a soft kiss to your shoulder, “Goodnight cariño.” She whispered. The softness in her tone almost made you want to turn around, but you knew that if she tried making your injury feel less tonight that you would break down right then and there. 

She fell asleep quickly, but an hour later, you were still staring at the ceiling, wide awake. Finally you had enough, and carefully moved out of the bed, not wanting to wake your girlfriend. 

You don’t know how much time you spend sitting on the couch in the dimly lit room, but eventually you hear footsteps nearing. Alexia walks in and looks you over for a moment. The light from the lamp post outside shining in, casting a soft glow over your face. She can see the tiredness on your face and her heart falls seeing you like this.

“You know what helped me sleep when I was-

“I don’t need you to fix me.” You say in frustration, and Alexia’s eyes widen slightly, not having expected you to talk to her that sharply. You hadn’t meant to snap at her, but it was exactly what you knew would happen if she would try to fix it again. You continue softer this time. “I just need you to hold me.”

Alexia stood there a moment before her expression softened. Without another word, she moved towards you and sat down beside you. She gently wrapped her arms around you and pulled you into her. 

The moment your head laid against her, the tears started rolling down your cheeks. For the first time since you got injured, she didn’t try to tell you it would get better. She didn’t remind you that you were strong and would be back on the pitch in no time. No, she just held you, and let you get your feelings out, while she was rubbing her hand in a soothing motion onto your back.

“I’m sorry.” She whispered after a while. You sat up and let her wipe away your tears. “Don’t be. I know you meant every word in a good way, but it just wasn’t what I needed. But I should’ve told you that earlier.” 

Alexia shook her head, “You’re right to feel however you need to feel. But now I know what you need, and I will always be here to hold you. I promise.” With that you lean back into her side. The negative thoughts might still be running through your head, but at least they were a little more bearable with Alexia’s arms around you.

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[sdmnpact]

Would you write a Harry fic with friends to lovers after a 'would you rather' game played among friends?

Would You Rather.

Wroetoshaw x Reader ff

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"Come on Y/n! It'll be just for an hour or two!" Ethan pleaded at you. He and Faith were hosting a little get together with some close friends and you being one of Ethan's best friends, well he just had to invite you. Although you love Ethan and Faith to bits and pieces, you weren't feeling up for a night out, you just wanted to sleep.

"I'm so tired though..." You whined in a cute little voice you use against Ethan to get what you want. "No, come over! I'll send an uber to your flat." He said. You tried arguing but he was relentless. You folded and said yes. He cheered excitedly and you hung up. You sighed before standing up off your bed and began getting ready.

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You arrived at Ethan and Faith's house to see a few familiar faces. You already met the sidemen but you don't regularly hang out with them. You only know a couple of his and Faith's other friends as well. You made your way further into the place, looking around, there were more people here than you expected.

You looked around for Ethan but ran into Josh and Freya instead. "Oh my god, hey Y/n! It's been a minute since we've seen you! We need to hang out more often!" Freya said wrapping an arm around you. "Hey guys, of course! I've been here and there.. um have you seen Ethan?" You asked as she released you. You side hugged Josh, greeting him as well. "Oh yeah, last I've seen he was in the kitchen with Harry and George." Josh explained.

You thanked him and made your way towards the kitchen. You walked into the kitchen and saw only Harry and Ethan talking while holding beer bottles. "Oh hey guys." You said opening the fridge and pulling out a beer for yourself.

"Y/N! You made it! I'm so glad you're here!" Ethan said with a slightly slurred speech showing he's been drinking for a while now. You chuckled at him as you opened your bottle. "Yeah, only here for an hour!" You emphasized pointing at him, taking a swig of your drink. You looked towards Harry to see his eyes on you already. Once you noticed, he quickly looked away.

"Hey bog, How've you been?" You asked leaning on the counter. "Fine, just here." He responded awkwardly making you furrow your eyebrows. He's one of the only other sidemen that you're somewhat close to beside Ethan. Usually, you two are pretty comfortable with each other but you noticed that he was slightly off tonight. You chose to ignore it and nursed your beverage.

The night went on, you hung out with Ethan and Harry for a few minutes making small talk but after a while you were in desperate need of some girl talk so you went off to find literally any girl you knew.

You stumbled upon Faith talking with Talia, Freya, and Gee. You creeped up behind her startling her slightly as you placed a hand on her back. "Oh my god! Oh Y/n! I've been looking for you!! I have some hot tea for you!" Faith said excitedly grabbing your hands. "Ethan told me that Harry fancies you." She said whispering the last part. You eyes went wide as you couldn't believe the words that just left her mouth.

"No way- when did he say that because I wouldn't believe a word that comes out of his mouth tonight." You shriek taking a large chug of your beer. He can't fancy you. You two are just good friends.

"He told me earlier in the afternoon. Y/n, I think Harry's been feeling this type of way for a while now. Although, I don't think much can be done since Ethan won't let you date him." Her words left you confused. What would Ethan have to do with your dating life?

"What do you mean?"

"He's done it before and he would definitely be hesitant to let you near Harry like that." She said. Now you were very confused.

"When?" You asked.

"Remember John? That fellow who you met once at our last party?" You nodded. "Well, he asked about you to Ethan and wanted to know if you were single which Ethan told him that you had a boyfriend, which you in fact did not."

John? You were absolutely smitten with that guy! You met him at their party and you two spent the entire night dancing, laughing, and just talking about anything. You really fancied him and thought he fancied you. You gave him your number and told him to call, yet he never did.

You wondered why he never called. You thought you two hit it off well. Now you've learned that one of your best friends basically cockblocked you. You were fuming, to say the least. You couldn't believe he did that. Why would he even do that in the first place? You're definitely going to have a long conversation about this with Ethan later. Your mind was spiraling with these thoughts when a familiar giddy, slightly slurred voice came over.

"Hey! Do you lot wanna play would you rather?" Ethan asked leaning on Harry for support. Both their cheeks were flushed but Harry didn't seem that drunk. Maybe his cheeks were flushed for a different reason?

"Oh? Sounds fun!" Freya cheered. You sighed deeply as the group made their way towards the dining room. The whole party wasn't joining you guys, it was just the small group of friends you had thought would have made up the party.

You sat directly across from Harry. He smiled at you as you made eye contact. You have to admit, you did find him especially attractive. He was funny, charming, and always so nice to you. Your attention was drawn to Ethan who sat at the end of the table as he began talking.

"Okay! We'll spin this bottle for turns." He said pulling out an empty beer bottle, placing it in the center of the table. "I'll go first!" He cheered spinning the bottle. You all watched in anticipation as the bottle spun around slowly coming to a stop in front of Josh. "Oooh yay!" He laughed awkwardly.

"Alright would you rather eat a dog or get eaten by a dog?" Ethan asked as you all laughed at the ridiculous question. "What is this question!?" Josh shrieked laughing. "Um I guess I would eat a dog?" He said unsure of his answer as he furrowed his eyebrows together. "I couldn't think of a good question on the spot." Ethan admitted as you laughed at his words.

"Okay now you spin!" He said as Josh reached for the bottle. You watched it spin again as it landed on Faith. "Okay, would you rather... be able to reverse time or speed it up?"

"Can we stop with these childish questions!? How about we ask some raunchier ones?" Talia suggested as everyone seemed to make noises in agreement. "Okay okay- would you rather watch a couple kiss for five minutes straight or watch a graphic sex scene with your parents?" Josh said through a fit of laughter. "Eww Josh. Um, if I had to choose, I would rather watch some couple kiss for five minutes." She said taking a sip from her wine glass. She grabbed the bottle and spun. You watched as it went around a couple times, slowing down in pace, landing straight on you.

"Ooo fun! Okay Y/n, would you rather... kiss Harry or would you rather kiss your celebrity crush?" She said giving you a little wink. Your eyes widen as those words left her mouth. You looked over at Harry to see his cheeks and ears as red as a tomato. He looked at you with anticipation fiddling with his fingers evidently nervous about your choice.

You looked towards Ethan and saw his expression change from carefree to worried. "I think, I would rather kiss Harry." You said shyly, a smile falling upon your lips. You watched as Harry's shoulders fell with relief. 'Ooo' noises filled the room as all the blood rushed towards your cheeks. You chuckled at that and told them to knock it off. Harry shot you a cheeky smile as you felt your heart begin to flutter.

You guys played a few more rounds with the bottle eventually landing on Harry. His question was a spicy one asking about whether he would would rather give or receive head. Since so much more time had passed, both of you were slightly drunker and with this drunken filled confidence, he looked you dead in the eyes and said 'I would rather give head.' You felt yourself melt at those words and the way he looked into your eyes.

Everyone 'ooo'd again like children with Faith sending you a smirk and Ethan sending Harry daggers. You rolled your eyes at Ethan and turned your attention back to the game.

As the night continued, you all eventually stopped playing and just mingled about. You were currently sat on the couch listening to some random conversation just vibing when Harry came over and sat next to you.

"Hey Y/n, you enjoying yourself?" he asked taking a swig of his beer. You nodded your head doing the same. "You wanna, go for a walk?" He asked hoping you'd say yes. You agreed and the two of you made your way outside. It was the country, so there was just a long stretch of road to walk down which was perfect for two people who basically couldn't walk straight.

You two clung onto each other for support as you made your way down the pathway to the road. "Where you lot going?" You heard from the doorway. You turned to face Ethan holding the door open. "Just for a walk, we'll be back soon." You said. "Well- be careful, it's dark out here!" He urged and you nodded pulling your phone out and turning on the flashlight. "Happy?" You asked waving the light at him. He groaned and went back inside.

You took a step forward when the door opened again. "You better take care of her Bog." Ethan warned Harry. "Of course mate, we'll just be here." Harry responded as Ethan gave him an unsure look and went back inside.

You two made your way down the road walking slowly and carefully. "So, how've you been lately. I haven't seen much of you." He began. "Yeah, I've been pretty busy." You replied. "Well, I was hoping to see you tonight actually." He said nervously. You stopped in your tracks causing him to almost stumble over. You grabbed him making sure he wouldn't fall.

"Really? Why?" You asked curiously. "I don't know, I just wanted to see you." He said with a small chuckle. "Well you didn't want to just see me for no reason..." You trailed off. He reached for your hand. "I think I like you." He finally blurted out. "I think I like you and have for a while. I didn't want to tell you because I didn't want to get Ethan upset." He explained. "Ethan has nothing to do with anything." You said, upset that this was coming up again.

"I told him I thought you were cute and he did not like that at all. But I don't care anymore, I see you around and I want to be with you. You're so funny and sweet and smart and so, so beautiful." He said looking down slightly embarrassed that he expressed himself so much.

"You really think all that about me?" You asked feeling a warmth inside you. "Yeah. I know we haven't gotten to know each other well but every time we're together, we have the best time and you're just so down to earth, always making funny jokes or just being amazing." He said looking into your eyes. The moonlight shimmered down on you two bringing a sparkle to your eyes that made him swoon.

"Well, if I'm being honest here. You are really great to be around too. You always have the funniest things to say and I love your random airplane disaster facts." You chuckled remembering all the random times he would bring up his odd interest. "I'm glad you like 'em. Everyone always tells me I'm annoying about it." He said with a breathy laugh.

"Not to me." You said taking a step closer, your faces inches apart from one another. "Kiss me." You said pulling on his shirt bringing your bodies even closer. He placed a hand on your chin and leaned forward, closing the gap between you, placing his soft lips upon yours.

It felt like fireworks were going off with the touch of his lips on yours. He placed a hand on your lower back bringing you closer as if the nonexistent gap between you was still too far. He's been dreaming about this for weeks. You clouded his mind for a while now and he could no longer handle being apart from you.

This 'forbidden' romance only made him lust for you more and tonight he finally decided to make you his, if you'd have him.

He pulled away as you two just laughed at the sudden turn this night took. "Would you like to go on a date with me?" He asked making sure to properly make you his. "I'd love to." You responded.

The two of you continued your walk down the moonlit road, hand in hand. You spoke of anything and everything desperately hoping this night would never end. Eventually, you two made your way back towards the house.

You two were out there for so long that basically everyone had left and it was only Josh, Freya, and Gee that were there helping clean up. Ethan rushed up to you with a worried expression. "Why were you guys out there for so long? You've been gone for three hours!" He exclaimed making your eyes go wide. You didn't realize how much time had passed.

"It didn't seem like three hours." You replied nonchalantly throwing a smile at Harry as he squeezed your hand lightly. "What's this about?" Ethan asked pointing towards your interlocked hands. "I like her mate. I told you I did and I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think she likes me too." Harry told him looking at you for reassurance. "I do, I really do." You said cheerfully wrapping your arm around his.

"You two like each other then?" Ethan questioned as both of you nodded. "Well, you know what. Okay then, I'm happy for the two of you." He said with a smile hugging both of you. You looked over his shoulder to see Faith giving you, two thumbs up with a huge smile on her face.

"But, Bog, I swear if you hurt her, I'm going to mess you up." Ethan warned as he pulled back turning his attention towards Harry. "Oh mate, I promise. I would never." He replied looking at you as you smiled up at him.

"Well! This is great news! Let's plan for a triple date soon!" Faith interjected easing the tension Ethan held. You spent the rest of the night at their house with Harry in their living room just chatting away.

A night that felt too short.

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A/n

I hope you enjoyed this one! I think it's kind of adorable. Sorry about making Ethan seem so protective but I was going for a Ross finding out his sister and best friend were dating type of vibe. Also, I watched pride and prejudice yesterday and the moonlit walk bit was slightly inspired by the end of the movie.

[ha1taniwh0re]

Who is she?

Sum: Rindou had his normal day at hide out when a mystery girl came into elevator

Warning:age gap(reader is 19, Rindou is 39), reader is Kakucho’s younger sister, teasing

It was just like any other day at Bonten’s hideout, Rindou came into elevator tired from all meetings he did for bonten, as doors were closing cute voice rang through

“WAIT!!”

he stopped door and saw a girl around 19 coming in. He looked at her up and down with his violet eyes . He looked at her beautiful long hair, than her big tirs that were covered by crop top, her beautiful cubby thighs and little skirt, knee socks, boots with heels, he teddy bear backpack. She screamed innocence.

“What floor, sweetheart?”

“6th please”

He nodded and pressed 6th floor. The first thoughts that run though his mind are that she's so young. so small and so damn beautiful. she's so different from him on all accounts, he's rough and she's soft..he's tall and she's small, just than he realized that sixed floor was only for Bonten’s high members

“What’s your business there?”

Girl turned to him and smiled.

“im going to my brother”

“Brother? Who might that be?”

As far as Rindou knew Ran and him along Takeomi nad Sanzu were only siblings that bonten high members had.

“Kakucho, im his younger sister. My name is [name]”

"ah.."

now it made sense why he's never seen her before. she's kakucho's younger sister, that makes sense on why she's so small and adorable.

"so why are you here?"

"Kakucho told me to come so he can give me money, for my birthday"

"oh..did he now?"

Rindou's mind is once again starting to think up all type of excuses to keep her around. she's so small, soft, sweet, and so damn easy on the eyes.

"and when is your birthday love?"

"Today, im 19 now"

"Happy birthday"

god the age gap is absolutely massive, but he doesn't care. seeing her look at him with that sweet smile of hers is only going to make him act on every dark thought that comes to mind

"Thanks"

[name] chuckled, hearing her little chuckle has his heart skipping a damn beat. how can someone like her be related to kakucho? he's a large and intimidating man who could tear someone apart with his teeth and here she is, looking like a small and beautiful doll. how can someone be adorable but terrifying at the same damn time?he glances up at the rapidly changing floor numbers before returning his full attention back to her. He wasn't sure how to continue this conversation but he knew one thing for sure, she will be his. his eyes rake over her little body, taking in every curve and detail she has to offer. he's never found anyone like her so captivating before, she's so damn adorable and soft and he can feel the need to protect her and claim her growing stronger with every passing second

"do you have boyfriend love?"

"no"

he can't help but flash a smirk. she's not attached to anyone and he can't help but feel thrilled that she isn't. he wants her to only have eyes for him and he wants to claim her before someone else does. his mind is spinning with the thoughts of owning her and protecting her

"good"

elevator opened and Ran, Rindou’s older brother, was there. [name] smiled

"Oh im getting off here. Byeee"

"Hii", she told Ran and went to Kakucho’s office

Ran came into elevator looking at his brother

rindou watched as she got off and walked down the hall to kakucho's office. his eyes followed her until she was out of sight before he turned his attention back to his brother. his expression is completely different now that she's out of eyesight. he looked almost cold and distant as he looks up at ran

"don't say a word.."

Ran chuckled and didn't even look at his dear brother

"Wasn't gonna"

with that elevator doors closed leaving two brothers there

[count-on-mi]

Twice Interactive Story Part 22 Can't Live Without You (Momo, Chaeyoung)

You look at the phone, you still have not changed the wallpaper with you and Nayeon. 'Momo...' You quietly say her name.

I close and lock the door before calling Momo back.

You sit down and take a deep breath, then you call Momo again.

'Y/N?' Momo answers you in a shaken voice.

"I'm back, sorry. Are you alright?"

'No, I am not right when I am not with you.' Momo answers you.

'I'm sorry, I really shouldn't send Nayeon the photo.'

"Yeah, thank you for apologizing. Momo, I'm not looking to be in a relationship right now but we can always go out together. How does that sound?"

'You know I love you, I... I just don't want to be one of your causal friends with benefits, I want to be special.'

'I don't need to be your official girlfriend, I just want to have a piece of heart.'

'I'm sorry if I ask for too much.'

"We're going to need to rebuild our relationship Momo. We can't just go back to how things were. We can try. But if you do something like that again it's over."

'How can I prove my love. I really don’t know what to do. All the way before at the gym, I was just using my body to make you happy. I really don’t know, Y/N.'

'But I can't forget the moment We kiss at the shower, I...'

"Are you free tonight, Momo? Let's meet at the park. We can talk better there."

'Why don't we meet at the gym, you can meet me in my room. But aren't you said you need to pick your sister from airport tonight? You will come afterwards, right? I will wait you at the gym.'

"Yeah, I'll come as quick as I can but make sure Daniel isn't there."

'Why? You afraid of Daniel? And I haven't seen him for a long time, so it's ok.'

'I can't wait to see you, Y/N. Be safe when you drive here.' Momo blows you a kiss before she ends the call. You look at the clock, and realize you should head to Airport for Chaeyoung now.

You arrived and waiting for Chaeyoung, suddenly someone grabs your cock from behind, you turn around to see it is Chaeyoung.

"Really Chaeyoung?" I say as I now face her. "That’s how you greet me?"

You don't know how much I miss this big guy, of course you too, Oppa.' Chaeyoung says.

'I want to show you my new tattoo, free tonight? I will come after Dahyun eooni sleeps.' Chaeyoung whispers in your ears.

"I need to meet with someone after I drop you off at home so it'll have to wait."

'OK, we still got lots of time.' Chaeyoung hands you the suitcase and you two walk to the carpark.

'By the way, Nayeon eooni told me that you aren't going to fix it, what happen?'

"I just don't deserve her. She should have someone better than me. Listen Chaeyoung I don’t feel like talking about it right now." I respond.

'Sorry, I didn't mean it.' Chaeyoung grabs your arm and acting cute.

'I just worry did Nayeon eooni know what's between us.'

"No, she didn't know. Oh, and I think Dahyun is trying to have the same type of relationship."

'What? Dahyun eooni?' Chaeyoung is shocked. 'I don't think she is someone who will ask for sex proactively. But did you two start already?'

"No, She's being shy about it. She started talking about wanting to be seen as a woman and wanting to be in a relationship."

'So, what are you going to do?' Chaeyoung asks. 'Well, I wouldn't mind if you do that. If Dahyun eooni wants.'

'Just make sure you don't put all your attention on her. ‘Chaeyoung smirks.

"Already getting jealous?" I ask as I finish putting her stuff in the car. "Come on, let's go home."

'Of course! I can only meet you on holiday as we are in different city.' Chaeyoung answers you when she enters the car.

'Dahyun eooni is staying here, so she could have much more time with you.'

"Yeah, I guess so. Oh there's something else too." I explain Jihyo's situation and the reason she's staying with me to Chaeyoung as I start driving us home.

'Oh, she is so poor, marrying such a bad guy.' Chaeyoung pours as she hears Jihyo's story.

'But why would she trust you, you are a player too huh? You have girls besides Nayeon eooni... Oh, sorry, I didn't mean it.'

"I'm single now, and when I do get into a relationship, I'm ending everything else." I tell her. As I continue to drive, I move over and slide one of my hands into Chaeyoung's panties and rub her. "I'm going to have to punish you for bringing her up again, Chaeyoung."

'If it's the punishment I guess I will speak about her more.' Chaeyoung adjusts her position to let you fingering her better.

'You are not worrying Dahyun eooni will suspect anything huh?' Chaeyoung says while move her hands to your thigh and teasing you.

"I don't think so. I don't plan on letting you cum Chaeyoung." I rub her clit until I know she's about to orgasm before stopping and taking my hand out. "That’s your punishment."

'No! Put it back!' Chaeyoung roars when you denied her orgasm.

'I'm nearly cum, please let me cum. I am so sorry, I won't do it again, please, Oppa.' Chaeyoung begs for your hand. 'I would make you feel good too, Oppa.' Chaeyoung's hands starts caressing your cock from outside of your pants.

"Hands off Chaeyoung, or I'll make sure you won't be able to walk tomorrow. What would Dahyun think?"

'Oh, I would love to do that, such a welcome form your right?' Chaeyoung started rubbing the clit herself while her keep squeezing your cock, it begins to harden.

'Plus, the one who should explain to Dahyun eooni is you right? What would she say if she enters your room and see you are fucking me.'

"Chaeyoung stop, you're going to ruin the inside of the car." I finish the drive home and take out Chaeyoung's luggage from the car.

'Ah, ah, ahhh!' You come back to the car with the suitcase and Chaeyoung eventually cums on your car.

'Such a nice ride, oppa' Chaeyoung says while hands your her finger which is cover in her juice.

I grab her hand and pull her out of the car, "You're gonna gets yours soon Chaeyoung. Let's just get inside"

'Yeah, I will see you soon Oppa. Don't back so late, ok?' Chaeyoung tidy up and get the suitcase before entering the building.

You then drive to the gym, you are thinking about what you could say to Momo.

You steps by Momo's room, and you see she is keep walking inside the room, look frustrated.

I knock on the door, and wait for a response.

Momo comes and opens the door, when she sees it is you, she says nothing, just hug you so tightly, not willing to let go.

'Y/N, I miss you so much, please don't leave me again.'

"Why were you pacing inside your room Momo?" I ask as I pat her back.

'I am so worried, I afraid that you won't show up, I afraid that I won't see you again.' Momo looks up at you but still hugs you tightly.

"Yeah, well I'm here." I push my way inside and close the door behind me. "Let's talk a little Momo."

'I think I have said what I want to say in the phone, Y/N. What do you think?' Momo sits next to you while laying her head on your shoulder.

' I really really wanna be with you, I can't imagine my life without you.'

"Momo, I'm not really looking to be in a serious relationship with anyone right now. I did a lot of wrong. I know you don't want to be friends with benefits, and that's fine. I'm just not looking to have a relationship." I tell her. "So that leaves us here, and I'm not sure what to do."

'I can wait, Y/N. I just want you to know I would always wait for you.' Momo cups your cheek.

'I can be your secret lover after you got a new girlfriend, or even if you get marry in the future. I want just a little piece of your heart.' Momo says and she leans to kiss you.

"Momo, when I get into a relationship again. I'm not going to do the same things. I want to be a better person, you can have a piece of my heart but I don't want to be cheating on my potential partner again."

'What do you mean Y/N? You accepting friends with benefits in your relationships but not secret lovers? You are not cheating on your future partner Y/N, we love each other, right?' Momo grabs your head to kiss you again.

"Momo I mean that when I'm in a relationship again I won't have any friends with benefits, and secret lovers. I want to do things right. I do love you Momo."

'No, no, no! It shouldn't be like that.' Momo let's your head go and shakes her head.

'Everything was in a good balance before, we 3 are all good, I will have you when she is not there for you. Why can't we be like that?' Momo still can't face the fact that you denied her.

"Because I want to be a better person Momo. I hurt Nayeon, I hurt you. I don't want to be the same person." I put my hand on her head. "I'm just going to have casual relationships right now."

'Casual relationships?' Momo looks up at you in disbelief. 'You mean I could only be with you if I am your friend with benefits? What are you talking about?'

Momo grabs your hand on her tits 'So you only want my body huh, fuck me then! Go ahead! If that what takes you to stay with me.' Momo says while start undressing herself.

I pull my hand away from Momo. "You're not understanding Momo. I'm not doing this because I just want your body, I'm doing this because I don't want to hurt anyone." I Give Momo a hug, "Think about it for a second." I stand up ready to leave. "Look Momo, we could go out on dates sometimes and not have to worry about anything, anyone but right now I'm not going to be tied to anyone."

'You are hurting me if you leave right now.' Momo says while your hand reach the door knob.

' I really love you, but I don't know how to make you love me too. I see you like my body, so I use it to get closer to you but it seems didn't work. I am sorry if I am forcing you.' Momo's tears start dropping.

I sit back down and pull Momo onto my lap. "I do love you Momo. I'm just not ready to be in relationship like that. Put your clothes back on, let's go somewhere." I gather Momo's clothes and help her put them back on. I start to think of where to take her and decide on an ice rink.

You and Momo then leave for the ice rink. You two get changed for ice skating. You grab Momo's hand and slowly guide her to the ice.

You walk on the ice and find that Momo is not following you, you turn back to see she is still standing at the entrance.

'Sorry, Y/N. I don't know how to walk on the ice.' Momo looks at you shyly.

I go back and take hold of her hands. Gently pulling her toward the ice, while telling her how to do it.

You hold both of Momo's hands and guide her to walk on the ice.

Momo seems so nervous and eventually loss the balance, you two fall together while Momo lands on you.

Embarrassingly, Momo's face directly hits your crotch, she blushes and covers her face, 'Sorry Y/N, I can't even do simple things. I am ruining our date again, sorry.'

I kneel on the ground, "give me a second. That hurt." After a moment I stand back up. "Come on, let's try again. Besides this is actually pretty hard."

You help Momo gets up and keep teaching her. Momo strugglely walking but keep falling.

Although Momo is keep falling, you can see she is improving.

'Ah, it's so hard, Y/N. I can't do it.' Momo is frustrated as the lack of progress.

"Hey, hey, look at me. Momo you're doing well. You're getting the hang of it. I see it."

You cheer Momo and slowly free her hands, let her to walk on her own.

'Yes, Y/N, I can do it, I can do it!' Momo finally can walk on her own. She is so excited and rushes to hug you.

You hold her tight, you two spinning on the ice, Momo blushes and close her eyes, waiting for your action.

I kiss her forehead and go ahead of her, "come on, Momo let's see how far you can go.”

Momo pours her face as she is disappointed you only kiss her forehead. 'Y/N, I think I need more motivation.' Then she starts to chase you from behind.

However, as Momo is still a beginner, it's difficult for her to catch you from the back.

'Ah! I will get you!' Momo is triggered by your laughter. She lets out her hand try to catch you, it's so close, but still inch from you.

Momo leans her body too forward, and she loses her balance. You hear her falls, so you come back to get her up.

'Why I just can't catch you, in skating I can't, in real life I can't.' Momo sighs.

"That’s just life Momo. Who knows, maybe you might one day. Life is unpredictable." I skate by her and poke her nose. "Come on, let's go." I help her up and gold her hand as I lead her to the exit.

'Not might, I will catch you for sure, Y/N.' Momo holds your hand and you two leave the ice rink.

Momo still holds your hand after you two get changed, you two walk in the mall and figuring where to go.

'Any idea where to go next? Or we should back home?' Momo asks you.

"Why don't we get something to eat and then I'll drop you off at your house." I answer.

'Yeah, sure, I am hungry too.' Momo nods. 'But you are not staying with me tonight? I won't take any photos this time, really.'

"My stepsister wanted to do something later tonight so I can't." I respond. As I lead us to a restaurant.

'OK then' Momo pours her face while eating.

'Promise me you will stay next time we meet, I really miss sleeping with you.' Momo gives out her little finger before she ready to leaves your car.

Momo kisses your cheek before leaving your car. 'Goodnight, Y/N. Hope we will meet again in your dream.'

[haymitchsbunny]

Haymitch Abernathy Headcannons Pt2

currently working on a cutesy little fic rn, but in the meantime heres some more headcannons for you haymitch lovers!!

- Haymitch who, after years, broke down his walls and let you in, treating you with love and showing you constant care.

- Haymitch LOVES calling you little names. anything remotely connected to your current obsession or activity, anything that makes you smile and look away. Sweetheart was just the beginning.

- He's like a completely different person around you, all tender and touchy, the parts of him that slipped through before finally coming completely undone.

- He always has an arm wrapped around you or is pulling your arm through his. He adores handholding, but it makes him feel like he can't protect you, he has to have you closer than that. And needs his hands free.

- He loves indulging you in his knowledge of different liquors, indulging you in sips of the real nice stuff when he has it.

- Haymitch forgets he has a different tolerance than you, feeding you shot after shot, watching you grow giddy and lethargic.

- He finds your slurred words endearing. He never thought that your inability to speak properly could be something cute. But the way you tried so damn hard to talk to him even when your mind was muddy made him smile.

- No matter how hard you try to make a move when you're inebriated, he will never let your hands linger anywhere below his belt. No matter how badly he may want you, he won't allow for anything that could be regretted tomorrow.

- Every time you get like this, able to walk or not, he carries you upstairs to your bed and lays you on the soft mattress, fluffing your pillows and gently stroking your hair.

- Haymitch has a bad staring problem.

- No friend of yours would believe you if you told them about how tender he is with you. No friend of his, either. You were laughed at the first few times you tried to gossip about his loving nature.

- His pretty girl, his living, breathing, soft little angel. No matter how tender he may be with you, he'd never say something so pitiful to you. He thought it, though. Every day.

ASK BOX IS OPEN! JUST DON'T SPOIL SOTR FOR ME PLEASE.

[acquelus-ussy]

Im thinking of...

Yandere!jock x wallflower!reader

Yandere!Jock is a fucking playboy, but you chose to ignore that. You've seen him do good things when his friends aren't around.

That's why you had a crush on him...

For a jock, he's pretty smart. He's a frat leader, a social butterfly, and would probably graduate with Latin honors. However, the only downside to him is that he can be a bully.

So, during the time you had a crush on him, he was the first to interact with you. But he wasn’t flirting or anything he was just asking if you were done with something.

And you being the wallflower that you are you blush you think to yourself

"is he really talking to me?"

And him, being the playboy jock, noticed the hue in your cheeks and decided to "play" with you.

"i can't believe you're blushing just because i talked to you wallflower haha cute"

It was a long time of banter between the two of you, and you thought there was something. But of course, reality strikes when a close friend of yours tells you his true intentions.

But...

Ever since you ignored our handsome jock over here He cant seem to get a hold of himself

He goes to nightclubs almost every night, trying to find a girl who looks like you, smells like you, and talks like you. But no matter how hard he tries, he knows he needs you.

The next day at school, you were in the library with a classmate, working on a school project, when he barged in. Oh yeah, he had been asking around if anyone had seen you it's not like he's in love or anything.

He pushes your classmate out of their chair and tells them to get lost. Then, grasping your arms, he looks at you and asks,

"Where the fuck have you been? We need to talk. I'm the most wanted man on campus, and you just ignore me like that? Doing that won’t make me give you more attention, you know."

"so what i don't fucking care i don't like you anymore"

Pang

What you said hurt him, but then again, why is he acting like this? A lot of girls love him and want to be with him, so what’s up with you? He knew you liked him but what the fuck happened?

Later that night... You wake up to glass shattering

Intruder?

A hand suddenly cups your mouth and you feel something hard on your back then you hear

"shh baby you got me all bricked~ up there's no use in fighting me i know how much of a fucking slut you are~"

The last thing you remember was passing out

You wake up to a soft, comfy bed but hold on… Why is there something heavy stopping you from moving? You turn your head and see him.

"You know, my love, a lot of girls dream about this… but you're the only one I want. I'm done being a player." He kisses you on the forehead.

"And also, don’t worry about school and your parents I called up some old buddies," he says, continuing to hug you like there's no tomorrow.

It sucks being a wallflower no one would look for you but don’t worry because he will~

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This is probably the most longest fucking thing i wrote

[luuvprincess]

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Sierra

"So what exactly are we doing here?" I asked Jey as we pulled to Trin and Jon's house. Jey hadn't told me anything just told me to pack bag for 4 days and that he was picking me up. "I'll let Trinity tell you since it was her idea." He says as turns the car off. He gets out first as his sons got too and I get out myself.

"I'm gonna be honest im scared for what yall have planned." I said as I walked to back of car as he pulling out our bags. "Don't be scared."

"Hey yall!" I hear Trinity yell. I turned around seeing her and Jon and they're kids standing on porch. Jon and trinity started walking down towards us as Jeyce ran over to Jayla and Jayden leaving Jey to carry the bags in alone.

Jey shook his head at jeyce as he closed the trunk. "This boy and damn baby what the hell you pack?" He asked.

"You didn't tell what exactly I needed to pack for so I just picked a little bit of everything." I said as Jon and Trinity stop in front of us. "Hey girl you look cute." Trinity said as she pulled me in for tight hug I hugged her back with a little squeeze. "Hey Uce." She said as then hugged Jey as I hugged Jimmy.

"Hey Jim."

"Hey Cece, uce you need help?" He asked as we all watched Jey struggling a little.

"Hell yeah your nephew ain't shit for leaving me and this girl I don't know what the fuck she packed something told me I should have went over and pack her shit myself." Jey says. I rolled my eyes at him as I shake my head.

"So Trinity what are we doing anyways Jey told me you were gonna tell me." I said.

"We are going camping boo so I hope you packed some boots!" She yelled all excited.

"Who's camping?" I asked. "We are girl it's gonna be fun relax. I rented us a RV and this time we are gonna actually be able to some fun family activities." She said as she looked at the twins. I also looked at them as they gave us thumbs up cheesing hard.

"Yea relax ma it'll be fun. No phones, just us the trees, and some wild animals that live in woods." Jey says.

"Joshua you are not funny." I said.

We walked into the house, the kids were somewhere around the house I followed Jey to the room we'd be staying in tonight since we're leaving until tomorrow.

"So we're leaving around 9:30, 10 so be up." Trinity yells from the living room.

"You knew that had you told me what we were doing I'd say no that's why you didn't want to tell me." I said immediately turning my attention towards Josh.

"Yea I knew your ass would have said no, but I want you here." He said.

"Joshua you know ion do the woods." I said as I folded my arms. "Baby it's just 3 days you acting as if it's a week in woods." He said.

"Eww 3 days in woods. I better be getting this cookie ate or something." I said.

"I can make something work." He said with a smirk.

"I can't believe yall about to have my ass in the woods I gotta call my mommy and tell her I love her." I said as picked my phone.

"Your dramatic Sierra." He says before he walked out the room just as my mom picked up my call.

"Hey baby." She said.

"Hey mommy guess what?" I said.

"What's sup honey?" She asked. "My boss and his family got me going camping mom, you know ion do camping." I said.

"Cheer up honey it'll probably be fun." She said.

"Mom the last I went camping was when I was ten and

Saint and uncle Jameson chased me and Candace around in big foot a costume and till this day I still refuse to go camping." I said.

"Well looks like that will be changing soon." She said. I then hear someone in the background which sounded like my brother.

"Who's that talking?" I asked.

"Who's that on the phone?" Saint asked as poking his head in the camera. "Ah shit is that my big headed little sister." He said as he took the phone.

"Eww boy you ugly as hell." I said.

"If I'm ugly you ugly too we look alike little sis." He says.

"My man says other wise but later mom love you." I said.

"Love you more sweetheart, Saint gimme my damn phone boy."  She said.

"Hey hello where's my I love you big brother and when the fuck you get a boyfriend again." Saint says.  I playfully rolled eyes.

"I love you Saint I gotta go duty calls." I said.

"Love you too sis be safe miss you and don’t think we ain’t done with this conversation." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"I miss yall too later." I said ended the call.

I let out a sigh as I got off the bed walking downstairs as I joined Trinity the kitchen not seeing Jey in sight. "Hey boo." She said.

"Hey where the boys?" I asked.

"Out back they finna cook on that grill." She says.

"Good I'm hungry." I said. "Girl me too but aren't you excited for this road trip?" She asked.

"Honestly no last time I went camping my uncle and brother traumatized me chased me around in a big foot costume."  I tell hers

"Oh well that's scary I can see why you wouldn't to go camping now." She said trying her hardest not to laugh but she couldn't hold. "Haha ahh I'm sorry it really not funny I can only imagine you running around trying to get away from them."

"It's fine at the time it wasn't funny but now that I'm older and I know big foot don't exist it's funny to me now." I said laughing with her.

"What y'all in here laughing about?" Jimmy says as him and Jey walked in through the back door.

"About time I get chased by big foot when I was 10." I said.

"You know big foot ain't real?" Jey asked coming up next to me. "Yea I know he's not real Boohda and my uncle decided it was good idea to chase me my cousin in a big foot costume and that was the last time I went camping and reason I'm not a fan of camping now."

"It's okay bae I'll keep you safe." He said kissing my cheek making me blush. I turned hiding my face in his chest.

Omniscient

1am

Sierra woke up feeling Jey just now getting to bed. Him and Jimmy had decided to play the game before bed. "It's about time you came to bed." She muttered as she cuddling into his chest. He chuckled placing a kiss on her forehead. "I wasn't go for long." He said.

"It's one in the morning i came up here at 10 that's 3hrs you left me in this cold ass bed alone." She said. "Ight baby my fault." He said as tighten his arm around the her. "I get a personal cuddle bear, I'm in love." She said causing to let out another chuckle. "I love you too." He says.

"Is that so?" She asked. He sighed flipping them over so that he was hovering over her. She gasped as he grabbed face so she could look him in the eyes.

"You gonna keeping questioning my answers girl? I done told you countless times before Im the one that's in love with you Sierra, I see a future for us." He said.

"You hear me?" He asked.

"Yes I hear you Joshua." She said.

"Nah ion think you do." He says. "But I'm finna show you ass I'm deadass about you and about us...turn over for me and you take this off too. He said pulling at his shirt she was "barrowing".

Her eyes brows arched into confusion as she looked at him. "C'mon mama, don't act like you don't know what's finna happen."  He said. 

"I know your crazy but hello your kids, your brother, Trinity and your niece and nephew are literally down the hall." She said. He leaned down kissing her neck leaving hickeys in few places.

He knew he was finna get cuss out tomorrow when she sees them but he ain't care he’ll deal with that tomorrow.

"Josh seriously." She wishpered yelled slightly pushing him back. He sighed kissing her as he ripped her shirt off. She broke the kiss gasping at his action. "You clearly made your mind." She says flipping over on her stomach.

"Mhmm All you gotta do mama is be quiet...lift ya hips up a little." He said as reached over grabbing a pillow she lifted her hips up as he slide the pillow under her. "You feel comfortable mama?" He asked.

"Yes daddy." She said. He smirked as he began leaving a trail of kisses from her neck down her back down to her causing her to moan. He gave her as a little smack. "You not listening already mama." He said.

"Sorry daddy."

"You love me baby?" He wisphered as he got close to her ear. "Yes." She murmured. His hand wrapped around her neck as he pulled her in for a hungry sloppy kiss.

"Fuck you sexy." He groaned as he pushed his arosusal on her plumped butt. She tried her best to quietly moan his name.

He sat up pulling himself out his shorts. He spread her open with one hand sliding himself in her wet auora. Both of them letting out a soft quiet moan feeling each other.

"Fuck baby this pussy wet as hell." He groaned in her ear as he began moving. Her mouth opened but nothing came out. "Fuck." He groawled.

"J-jey." She whined. He grabbed her hair pulling her back. "You like that we could possibly get caught don't you mama?" She let out a soft moan in response.

"Mhmm yeah you do." He says with a smirk. "You so naughty baby."

"Fuck." She whimpered as his tip hit her g-spot. "Right here daddy."

"Right there mama?" He asked. She nodded her head eyes rolled to the back of her head as she bit down on her bottom lip. "Look at you pretty girl." He said.

Her walls started clutching around him making him let out a deep but quiet moan his hands grabbed on to her waist as he began picking up his speed. The room filled with the sounds of soft moans and groans, the sound of their skin slapping against each other was Jey sure that Jim and Trinity heard them.

As for kids he kids felt bad but at same time didn't after thinking back on how many times he's been woken up out his sleep to them all fighting and brickering at each other.

"Uhn uhh move that hand mama."

"F-fuck slow d-fuck I'm coming daddy." She cried out.

"Wet this dick up mama, cum on your dick." He says giving her ass a smack.

"Oh fuck jey." She moaned as she milked him. He continued to fuck her through her orgasm as he chased his high.

“Fuck this my pussy?” He asked.

“Y-yes Jey.” She muttered.

“Can daddy nut in his pussy?” He asked.

“Yes pleasee.” She begged. His strokes started getting sloppy. “Fuck baby I’m finna nut…ah shitt fuckk.” He grunted as his shoot warm seed in her.

“Fuck god damn baby.” He says as pulls out. His dick covered with their juice. “You good pretty girl?” He asked.

“Mhmm.” She mumbled as she began to fall asleep. He chuckled kissing behind her ear. “Imma go get you towel to clean you up don’t fall sleep baby.”

He got up walked the bathroom he grabbed a towel wetting it a little and went back to the room to find her passed out. He shook his head walking over to her and cleaned her up. He as few leaned down kissing her forehead.

“I love you baby.” He said then got in bed himself.

“WAKE YALL FREAKY ASS UP!” Jimmy yelled as he banged on Sierra and Jey’s door. Sierra groaned putting her pillow over her face. “AYE UCE get up dog.” Jimmy said as continued to bang on the door.

Somehow this man was still sleeping. Sierra sat up remembering that Joshua ripped her shirt off last night she used the blanket to cover her chest as she rubbed her eye. She looked to her side as she looked at Josh.

“Joshhh.” She groaned shaking him out his sleep.

“Mmm.” He groaned swooshing her hand away.

“Wake up so we can get ready.” She said. They both eventually got up and went to the bathroom. “Can get me my pills from my bag please.”

“Which pocket is it in?” He asked.

“In the left pocket.”

He came back in the bathroom with her pills handing it to her. While he used the bathroom she took her pills.

“Joshua Samuel Fatu why?” She said groaning as she seen her neck that covered with fresh hickeys. “Joshhhh!” She whined.

“W-oh I forgot I did that.” He said with a smirk. She rolled her eyes grabbing her tooth brush and began brushing her teeth.

Sierra throw on some leggings a spaghetti strap crop-top and a grey hoodie with her grey and white dunks that hey got her.

Jey throw on a Nike hoodie no shirt and a pair of his famous hoochie daddy shorts with his black and white dunks and Nike hat.

Once Sierra saw what he was wearing she immediately felt got wet in her panties. They made their way downstairs grabbing some food.

After everyone ate they checked their bags and made their they had everything the needed for the trip before hitting the road.

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[luminouslywriting]

i wanted to know how BoB men would feel about dating a short girl? your writing is very good! ❤️

A/N: As a certified 5'2 girlie, this one hits home for me haha! Anywho, gif belongs to dvnedain! Enjoy and remember that my requests are open and I don't mind spam!

Light spice included under the cut :)

Dick Winters:

-Doesn't really care about the height difference all that much? Like yeah, he's tall, but it's not a huge factor in the relationship

-He's very aware of your height—as in, this man is thoughtful and tries to place things that you use regularly where you can reach them, is the first to volunteer to grab something that's out of reach, and is generally aware of your height.

-Aware of it within a crowd and so he usually has his hand in yours or his hand on your back as you walk through a crowd so he doesn't lose sight of you

-Likes to pick you up and hold you in the shower....it definitely has its advantages then

Lewis Nixon:

-A shit-talking jerk (affectionately) about the entire thing. While he's not the tallest, he's definitely one who uses nicknames to get under your skin and to bring attention to the fact that you're short. It's all affectionate though.

-Is aware of some of the logistical problems....and thus he places things on high shelves to purposely annoy you

-Loves cuddle time though and especially loves spooning with you, it brings him a lot of comfort

-Absolutely leans on you way toooo much

Ronald Speirs:

-Doesn't care????? Like your height is just your height and it is what it is.

-But you know what he does care about? Meeting your needs—whether it be holding you up against a wall or making it so you're at eye level while in the throes of passion, this man is out here trying to ensure that you're having a great time

-Never loses sight of you in a crowd

-Personally prefers being on his knees for you actually, so the height difference isn't that big of a deal lol

Buck Compton:

-Affectionately teases you about it in a lighthearted way. But the second someone else makes fun of your height, it's a glare for sure.

-Likes the sorts of hugs where he can pick you up because it's so easy to do so

-Presses kisses to the top of your head

-Prefers to be on top so that the size difference isn't as noticeable tbh

Carwood Lipton:

-Also a man who does not care very much about your height. So long as he gets to hug you every morning, he's pleased.

-He does think it's adorable when your little legs CANNOT keep up with his and he might make a remark or two, but nothing crazy

-Will perch you on some stairs if it's convenient to kiss you

-Otherwise is very happy to lean down to kiss you and much prefers being able to sit with you so you're on the same level

Joseph Liebgott:

-Also a shit-talker about your height (Affectionately). Totally has nicknames that are both affectionate and meant to rile you up. Has 100% called you a munchkin and gotten punched before.

-Ruffles your hair ALLLLL the time because he's taller and can get away with it

-Tbh, this man prefers you on top anyway, so the height thing is a turn-on for him

-Will, in fact, get horny anywhere and everywhere he can pick you up and put you on top of (including the kitchen counter, the hood of the car, and the washing machine)

Donald Malrkey:

-A sweetheart about your height who just likes to have your arm around him and loves to press kisses to your head.

-Always picks you up when he hugs you and spins you around

-Tries to be conscious of your height in accordance to the home and probably gets you a stepstool so you can feel some independence

-Loves dancing around with you because it's just a cute thing you two do, regardless of height

Eugene Roe:

-An angel about your height tbh; while he's not the tallest, he is still taller than you and he likes to rest his chin on your head

-Never makes a single remark about your height, he thinks that you're perfect

-Likes to cup your face when he leans down to kiss you

-Probably likes to twirl you around and does it with ease

Bill Guarnere:

-Absolutely into picking you up over his shoulder and carrying you into the bedroom at his convenience

-Babe, this man has a size kink and he WILL be using it to his advantage

-Absolutely the type to just pick you up and give you a piggyback when you're falling behind or getting tired

-Has affectionate nicknames for you with some needling

Joe Toye:

-SCARY DOG PRIVILIGE

-But actually, this man is so sweet about it....most of the time. Sometimes he'll hold something over your head and demand that you pay the price (it's just a kiss haha)

-Likes to gently rub your back after a long day and traces your spine

-Probably adores your short thighs tbh

George Luz:

-He's gonna offend you accidentally at some point with some sort of short joke buttttt he's real sweet about it most of the time

-Compliments your height but alsoo... "how's the weather down there, honey?"

-Please just get on your knees a few times and use that height to your advantage, I promise you'll get whatever you want from this man

-Actually adores your height and leans on you alllll the time

[dirtylilspawn]

Felt like sharing my opinions about the Love & Deepspace boys. Just so you know these are just my thoughts and opinions, we're all different, whether you agree with them or not lol.

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• If had to rank the boys in a list it would be 1#. Zayne, 2#. Xavier, 3#. Rafayel, #4. Caleb, #5. Sylus. I know all the Sylus girlies of feining right now but let me explain!

• I started out thinking I'd be a Sylus girly, came out as a Zayne girly. God that man really does something to me! It's the cold-personality type, all my Zayne girlies know this!

• People be like "Eugh he's so uptight, he's so emotionless, he's so bleh!" Gtfo! YOU DON'T KNOW HIM LIKE I DO LOL!! It's the little subtle expressions that you have too look at! The type of guy that doesn't show his affection out front, but deep inside he's a total simp for you! Who takes care of you all the time, a guy who let's his guard down around you little by little, because he's comfortable! I love it! I can just see myself being the lovable goofball, to his serious demeanor.

• I feel like Zayne girlies have crushes on either Levi - AOT, Sesshomaru - Inuyasha, Aizawa - MHA, or Nanami - JJK. Hell maybe even all.

• Xavier is my second, and he's also my comfort character! He's so cute and wholesome. But he's also a wolf and sheep's clothing which is so fun! Those nightly rendezvous/misty invasion, this boy is a super duper freak!

• People say he's boring, I just call him very domestic. He loves sleeping as so do I! Just a day of staying indoors, sleeping till noon, eating, playing video games, watching movies and cuddling. That's my perfect day!

• I would absolutely melt and cry at the same time hearing his soft voice. I would fall asleep instantly in his arms. No nightmares here!

• At first, I didn't like Rafayel. I could understand other players when they said he was annoying. But over time getting to know him better, and his personality my views changed. Now I love him. It made me realize, that not only do I like the cold-persona type, but I also love bratty flamboyant types as well. And Rafayel embodies it to a tea.

• Oh my dramatic pretty princess, he's so funny. I'm a cat person, and this man is afraid of cats haha!

• Liking him is an acquired taste, I can understand why people are put off. But honestly, he's so fun to be around. And I just love the banter between MC and him. He makes me smile and laugh.

• Caleb came in late, I thought he was a one time character. Didn't see the appeal first hand, but was sad at the explosion part. But dear lord when he came back! I immediately take it back I see it! I DIDN'T BEFORE AND I'M SORRY CALEB, I'M SORRY CALEB GIRLIES I REPENT!

• He definitely gives out big brother/boy next door vibes, which I love. Very protective and poseesive over MC which some people are put off and see as toxic. Eh, I can see it, but maybe it's my own dumbass that like guys who are a tiny bit obsessed over me.

• I feel like everyone needs a Caleb in there life. And I mean that in a platonic way. He's so loyal, fun, teasing, and just a good person. I would feel so comfortable talking to him about my problems in life. And he'd be so understanding and ready to protect, comfort, or give advice.

• Okay now, Sylus! So again I thought I would be a Sylus girl, but no. Not to say that I don't love him, he definitely brings a lot to the table. I do see the great appeal to him, and it works a lot on me.

•People say that when the new character shows up, we need a enemies to lovers plot line. And I'm like, "Uh, don't you see we were with Sylus!" The amount of times I called this man a bitch/bastard/asshole when playing this game is astronomical!! I don't know, it's just something about his personality that just pisses me off. Especially in the beginning!

• The teasing! I can't! This man is gonna give me a heart attack! Maybe it's me, I seriously don't know. There's a lot of Sylus girlies out there. Maybe I'm tripping, hopefully I'm not alone on feeling this way. But l will say he does love us, A LOT. The type to just have you back at all times, and fight for you. And I wouldn't mind having this man lay his full weight on top of me. O////O

• I don't get how others say Caleb needs a new nickname. Saying pipsqueak is cringey or something? I THINK IT'S ADORABLE! Leave it alone! Pipsqueak is cute! Also the nickname kitten from Sylus, I'm fine with it. As long as it's coming from him I'm cool.

• Xavier jealously is sending me lol! It's surprising out of all the characters he's the jealous one besides Caleb.

• Speaking of which I think Xavier and Caleb, if not for MC, I think they would become good friends.

• I don't really self insert, like using my real name and stuff. It's a bit embarrassing, I don't know. I use a fake name, and play as one of my OCS. Their kinda like me, but not as the same time.

• MC herself is definitely not me, but I do like her personality. And there are some lines I could hear myself saying.

• Okay I'll confess...I barely read the anecdotes. Which I know is hypocritical because I can read fanfictions. I'm just picky when reading something, and I get lazy. Please tell me I'm not the only one! Honestly, if it came with audio my attention would be on it.

• I feel like family wise, Sylus & Zayne would be girl dads. Caleb & Xavier would be boy dads. And Rafayel would just have twins, one girl one boy.

• I'm so happy that they have skin tone in the game. I'm gushing everything I see a my MC, or other people's MC on TikTok with any of the boys.

• I just wish that there was more hair options, or maybe even more black reputation in cards.

• 70% battle, 20% crying, And 10% spicy time. I'm grinding my ass off just trying to gain some engery and ascend my cards. And my pockets hurt trying to pull more cards..

• Two words: KITTY CARDS!

• I'm addicted to this game just like the next person as well as the claw machines. But damn! Does this raise my blood pressure when I play.

• Why the hell does Zayne keep spamming cards! Every. Single. Time!

• Rafayel & Caleb keep on cheating!

• Xavier just plays dirty, and Sylus...he gets so much on my nerves. Like he let's you win first hand, but then he completely turns 180. You have the AUDACITY to change colors on the cups I'm using so I don't get a point. SIR! YOU HAVE THE GALL, to play your numbered cards on specific colored cups that aren't the SAME COLOR, when you know I was targeting them. YOU KNOW WHAT YOUR DOING!!

• Anyways...yeah I love playing kitty cards!

• The fact that Sylus cannot sing! Yesss! I find it hilarious that it's canon! He thinks that he's hot shit, Luke and Kieran don't have the heart to tell him. Nobody tells him, they silently agree to just let him do his thing.

• Remember that Saiki episode where Nendo was singing Karaoke and everyone was dead (Saiki was out of the room), that's how I imagine that scenario going down with MC and Sylus. Oh god the birthday song, second-hand embarrassment right there.

• Zayne has a sweet tooth, it's a canon fact too. He also hates the dentist which is also hilarious. He doesn't play with his desserts, I can imagine him having a stash on candy in his office.

• What's the purpose of those coins you collect. I'm mean, I made so much and I can't buy anything with it? What's up with that?

• Whenever I get deep in thought about Caleb and MC past together. I can't help but cry. Don't get me wrong the other boys stories with MC are definitely sad. But it's something about Caleb that hits a bit different. The trauma, and what that man goes through in his mind...it's so upsetting even writing right now.

• Rafayel makes me feel more confident in taking the lead. And not just sexually but sensually relationship wise. Like you can tell a couple by who takes the lead in their relationship. And with Rafayel I feel like the there's a switch with leadership roles, between MC and him. But I feel like he would not mind of us taking the leader role, walk him like a dog and such lol.

• Nah I'd treat him with respect...though I definitely feel like Rafayel would be a pretty bratty bottom ^^

• Speaking of which, I feel like any of the boys wouldn't mind subbing for MC. Though Zayne, Caleb, and Sylus do dom more. And I see Xavier and Rafayel as absolute switches.

• I need more Xavier content! I'm being patient Infold please!

• If Infold is introducing us to a new character in the game, I want this guy to have red hair. I don't know why, but something about red haired men do it for me! Make the hair a little longer, doesn't have to be to his back long, maybe down his neck or shoulders.

• Also make him a tsundere. Rafayel is not tsundere he's just sassy and bratty. And Zayne isn't he's just cold and stoic. Give me someone who's a good mix between Kyo Sohma from fruit basket, and Jotaro Kujo from JoJo Bizarre Adventure. Except they wouldn't call me a bitch hahaha!

Anyways that's it for now!

[sonic-takeover]

AHHHHHH THIS IS TOO CUTE!!!! Shadow and sonic are so adorable🥺🥺🥺🥺 also, is shadow eggmans uncle?? Bc he’s Gerald son so technically-

btw, congrats to stobotnik!!!! Happy engagement pookies🫶🏼 NOW GET SAGE ANOTHER PLAYDATE WITH CREAM. PLSPLSPLSPLSPLS-

-💤

Technically... Yes. But because I was in cryostasis for so long, he feels more like an uncle to me than the other way around. However, I do believe Sonic would enjoy the fact that this makes him an honorary uncle to Eggman. I'll have to tell him. He'll love holding this over Ivo's head.

Thank you!! Have you seen the rings yet, 💤? I had them custom ordered!

Thank you. I have never been happier!

And don't worry. Her terrifying mother has been insisting on regular play dates for the two of them. I suppose it is good for Sage to have a friend her age. But still.

Her mother is rather intimidating.. but Sage is at Cream's home right now. Cream is having a birthday soon, so they're planning her party together. Isn't that the sweetest?

Yeah yeah, very sweet. I should look up what date Sage was activated. That girl needs a birthday too if she's gonna win friendship. Stone!

That's- ... Right away sir.

[thezombieprostitute]

Would you ever revisit the shy reader and give her a happy ending without Ransom? Maybe she meets Jake? Or Steve? Or Curtis? Or Cole? Really anyone who would be genuine. She deserves to feel safe and loved.

You know, she really does deserve those things.

Summary: Another meeting but with a better outcome. (Follow up to Ransom Drysdale x Shy!Reader)

A/N: Reader is female. No physical descriptors used.

Warnings: Alcohol consumption, Anxiety, Shyness, Stalker behavior (not from Chris!). Please let me know if I missed anything.

"Chris, look at me," Mace grumbles. "I don't care what you say to her, I don't care if it's just asking about a book, just talk to her! Let her know you actually exist, okay?"

"Right," Chris nods a little too much in his nervousness. "I can do that. I can...ask where the astronomy section is or something, right?"

Mace fights the urge to tell him she'll likely think he's an idiot since the astronomy section is clearly marked. Instead he closes his eyes and counts to ten.

Thankfully Sam comes to his rescue. "I mean, maybe go for biology or something? Might ease the conversation into how you're a doctor?"

"Keep it simple," Joaquin interjects. "We know how Chris can get, especially around the cute girls."

Chris's cheeks turn pink. Yale Medical School? Air Force? Nothing compares to getting himself ready to talk to you. He's grateful to his air force buddies for helping him out.

"Right, simple," he reiterates. "I'll just...um...maybe I can ask for a gift recommendation?"

"Ooo! Good idea!" Sam nods.

"Might encourage a conversation," Mace agrees.

"And that's all you're looking for right now," Joaquin assures.

"Yeah, okay. I can do this," Chris tells himself.

It's been several months now since you finally broke things off with Ransom. In some ways you miss him. Life with him was a lot less lonely. But everything else was so uncomfortable. Everything else made you feel worse about yourself than usual. It's for the best that he's not around anymore. You'd tried sending the gifts back to him, but they all got returned making you feel guilty. Not wanting them around anymore, you gave them to friends or dropped them off at second hand stores. Anything to get them out of your apartment and stop reminding you.

You shake your head to stop thinking about him. You're at work, just focus on that. These books won't shelve themselves.

There's a gentle cough behind you, followed by a soft, "excuse me?"

You turn around, customer service smile on, "how can I help you?" While you can't bring yourself to look him in the eyes, you can tell he's very handsome. He seems almost as nervous as you. Maybe he's the type that hates to admit needing help?

"Um...I was...I just...um..." he stutters, also not looking you in the eye. He starts rubbing the back of his head, his cheeks turning pink. "I need a gift for a friend. Could um...could use some help?"

"Of course, sir," you say with as much reassurance as you can muster. You're wondering if you look the same when you're feeling shy. Well, you can't look as adorable as him, but you're sure you've got similar mannerisms. "Um, can you tell me some of their interests?"

"Right, yeah, that...that would probably help. Um...aeronautics?"

It takes a moment for the dictionary in your brain to connect the term to the appropriate section of the bookstore. "If you'll follow me, I can show you where we keep our books about flight. Would they prefer something about the history of it? Maybe the engineering itself? Or rockets?"

"You...you know a lot about this stuff!"

"Oh, um. Not really." Your face drops slightly as your cheeks start burning. "I just know the subject headings, related topics kinds of stuff. I'd never have the brain for the actual taxonomy."

"I um...I'm...I mean, not to toot my own horn but--" he stops himself and you can hear him quietly muttering "toot my own horn? Who the hell says that?"

"So here's where you'll find our books on aeronautics," you interrupt his self berating. "Those shelves are more history focused, those ones are more space focused. If you need further help, please let me know."

"Thank you," he smiles as he fidgets.

It took a lot more visits to the store than Chris would have liked but he did, eventually, get the courage to ask you out. You surprised yourself when you said "yes" with almost no hesitation. In all of your "conversations" he'd been so polite and understanding. He put you at ease, made you laugh, and respected your boundaries. If you told him you were on your break, or helping someone else, he backed off and he never made you feel bad about it. And he never tried meeting you outside of the safety of your work space. Plus, he was really cute, soft-spoken and encouraging.

You're still nervous that things could go south. That he'll turn out to be another Ransom. That he'll make fun of how shy you can be. But for once, you're hopeful.

O'Malley gave Ransom the file on Dr. Chris Beck. "Let's face it, you can't compete with this guy."

Ransom's cheeks turned red as his jaw tensed. "Why not?"

O'Malley scoffs. "The guy's got med school cred, Air Force connections, and even friggin' space programs. The only thing you've got that he doesn't is money."

"Air Force reserves," Ransom counters as he reads the file.

"Still more than you ever did."

Ransom grabs his phone and types a few things. "Your payment, as promised. Now get the hell out."

O'Malley confirmed receipt of the money and headed out.

Ransom looked over Beck's file and his heart falls. He really can't compete with doctor. Ransom pours himself another drink. He hasn't been happy since your breakup, waiting for his opportunity to prove himself. But with this guy in the picture?

He looks at the photo of you he keeps on his phone and raises his glass in a toast. "At least you finally found someone worthy of you."

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Tagging: @alicedopey; @delicatebarness; @icefrozendeadlyqueen; @irishhappiness; @kmc1989; @lokislady82; @ronearoundblindly

[seokjinsonlyone]

Sunflower Vol. 4

pairing: hoseok x reader

summary: 'You didn’t know why you thought coming would be a good idea anyway. That’s what happens when you follow your heart.'

rating: pg

warnings: none :)

wc: 2.1k

a/n: shout out to hobi for bringing me out of my unintentional hiatus. updated after almost 4 years less goooooo

vol. 1 | vol. 2 | vol. 3 | vol. 4

“What’s your problem?” Tae asked after you evaded his touch for the third time after leaving the cafe.

And just like that, your anger sparked back up again. “What’s my problem? No, what’s your problem?”

“Excuse me?”

“Why would you tell him you’re my boyfriend?”

“Um, maybe because he was flirting with you right in front of my face?”

“He was not,” you corrected, rolling your eyes. “He has a girlfriend.”

He laughed dryly. “Like that means anything.”

“Maybe not to you,” you shot back, all the red flags you pegged him with racing to the forefront of your mind. 

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

You crossed your arms over your chest. “It means I’m not dumb. I told you before I ain't like the other little girls that be following you around.”

“Okay and?”

“And don’t be telling people you’re my boyfriend when I’m sure you got other girls lined up.” You didn’t want him claiming you were his girlfriend while he was creeping around. He could sleep with whoever he wanted, but you wanted to be left out of it. The last thing you wanted was to look stupid, to be humiliated. The only thing worse than being cheated on was being cheated on with an audience. Can’t cheat if you’re not together.

He had the nerve to look offended. “Hey, I haven’t talked to anyone else since I started talking to you.”

“So a week,” you deadpanned.

“Listen, I'm all about you now.” 

“Yeah, okay.” You rolled your eyes and started walking again. You wanted to go home. You didn’t want to be here in the first place and now he had you worked up.

He grabbed your wrist before you could get too far bringing your attention back to him. “Why are we fighting over some guy in the first place?”

“He's not just some guy,” you defended. It was taking everything in you to not truly pop off. You don't know why you were shooting so hard for Hoseok when he didn’t even want you, but you really didn’t want his name in Tae’s mouth. “he’s my friend,” which might’ve been a stretch seeing as you hadn’t quite transcended the employee-customer boundaries, but you were friendly and for the sake of this argument that was enough “and, it’s not about him. It’s the fact that you lied. I don't like liars.” 

“Look, I'm sorry. Now, can we just forget about it? We’re on a date. I wanna have a good time. I want you to have a good time,” he pleaded, grabbing your other wrist and pulling you closer to him.

You weren’t having it. “One, I don’t believe your apology. Two, to be honest I didn’t even wanna come today and now I’m irritated, so I really don’t want to be here anymore.”

He poked his lip out at your admission. “Why didn’t you want to come?”

“Because I’m tired, Taehyung. I been talking to you all week, we hung out yesterday, I met up with other people during the week, and now I’m out again. That’s a lot. I’m tired.”

He stayed silent, looking you over for a few moments before speaking up. “You introverted?” You nodded. “Then why’d you come?”

“Because you’re cute and you asked. Cute guys don’t ask me out often.” His face softened to which you immediately scrunched up your face, shaking yourself from his grip. “Don’t look at me like that, I'm not insecure,” you were a little, but he ain’t need to know that, “and I don’t need your pity. So, put whatever little tricks you were about to pull out right back in your pocket because they not gon work on me.” 

He breathed out a laugh before turning serious again. “I’m sorry. For real. And, I appreciate you giving me your time. I promise if you stay, I’ll make it worth it.”

You pursed your lips, looking at him and sighed. Being angry took a lot of energy and that was something you had very little of. “Okay,” you agreed, then nodded your head to the side gesturing for him to take the lead.

“May I?”

You glanced over at him to see his arm stretched out, hovering just above your shoulders. “Go ahead.”

He grinned his cute little boxy smile, dropping his arm around you. His touch placated you more than you cared  for. Which was probably why he did it. One of his little tricks. You’d never admit how much it actually did work. “You know,” he spoke up after a couple minutes of walking silently, “you’re pretty chill, but you’re also kind of high maintenance.”

You scoffed. “No, you’re just used to playing games, and I ain’t the one. I’m not the PS5. I’m not the Xbox. I’m not the monopoly.”

“Are you the PC?” he asked cheekily.

“I’m the FU.”

He cackled, throwing his other arm around you, pulling you to a stop until his laughter died down. You couldn’t help the smile that spread onto your face. He was annoying but his energy was kind of contagious. He dropped a kiss on top of your head, then continued walking, still draped around you. “I like you a lot.”

“Mhm.”

You enjoyed your time with Tae. You really did. Even let him kiss you at the door and everything. So you felt kinda bad that instead of relishing in the afterglow of the outing, you found yourself playing back the scene at the cafe. 

What exactly did he see between Hoseok and yourself that caused him to act out? Was he really flirting with you? No. He couldn’t be. He had a girlfriend, or he was at least seeing someone else. He’s not the type to flirt with someone else while he’s in a relationship. He wouldn’t do that. You didn’t have much of a basis for the claim, but you just knew he wouldn’t. The look in his eyes was so warm and his smile was so bright, but the sun shined on everyone so there was no need to even entertain that thought. Taehyung was just being dramatic and possessive.  

Still, you weren't able to get rid of the nagging thoughts that lingered in the back of your mind because what if there was something there? It was obvious that despite his rejection and you constantly discouraging yourself, reminding yourself that he didn’t want you, you still wanted him. Your heart just wasn’t quite ready to let him go. You wanted to see him. Just for a little. Conduct a social experiment to see if what Tae saw was viable. So even though you had no classes and it was way later than you usually went, you made your way back to the cafe. 

Hoseok’s side profile was usually the first thing you spotted from outside the shop, but rounding the corner to the entryway you didn’t see it. You went in anyway. You waited a couple minutes in hopes that he was just in the back doing something or in the restroom, but when an employee who was unfortunately not him popped out, you lost hope. It was a stupid idea. He wasn’t always going to be there just because you wanted him to be. “Can I get you anything?” the person at the counter asked.

“Oh! Uhhh… I-“ you began, but before you could figure out an excuse Hoseok came from the back donning a beanie and a backpack.

He smiled his signature smile when he noticed you. “___? Hey! I was actually on my way out, but I can get you something if you’d like.”

You didn’t actually come for anything other than to see him, so you didn’t think about what you would get or do or say. “Oh, yeah please. I really appreciate it.”

“Anything for my favorite.” You melted. “Did you want your usual or can I tempt you with something different?”

“Uhhh… Yeah sure, surprise me.” You shifted from foot to foot awkwardly while he made your drink. You forgot you didn’t know how to flirt. Memories of how awfully your last attempt went began to flood your brain, second hand embarrassment zooming through your bloodstream, causing you to cower silently instead of conducting your little social experiment. You didn’t know why you thought coming would be a good idea anyway. That’s what happens when you follow your heart.

Hoseok spoke up saving you from yourself. “No boyfriend today?”

You choked on the saliva in your mouth. 

He turned around concerned at your loud display. “You good?” 

“Yeah. Sorry. Sorry. But, uhhh, that was not my boyfriend,” you clarified, happy the chance to do so came up sooner rather than later. He looked up at you confused. “I know that’s what he said, but no. I don't know why he said that actually. Yesterday was only our second date.”

“Must be going well if he’s telling people you’re his girlfriend.”

You faked a laugh. You did not want to be talking about Tae. Not when Hoseok was there standing around being everything you ever wanted. “Ummm, it’s going okay, yeah. I think he’s just a little enthusiastic.” You saw an opportunity to strike. “What about you? Is your girlfriend doing okay?”

It was his turn to fake laugh. “No girlfriend for me.”

“Oh. Well what about the person you said you were seeing when I–“ you paused, stopping yourself from directly talking about the incident. It was still traumatizing. “–when I was here a couple weeks ago.”

He shook his head, looking down bashfully. “Yeah… that’s not a thing anymore.”

“Oh. I'm sorry.” 

He smiled a little sadly, sliding over the concoction he made for you and leaning against the counter. “It's fine, it wasn't that serious. Besides, it ended not too long after….” 

You nodded thoughtfully, taking a sip from the drink. “It’s really good. Thank you.” 

“You’re welcome.” 

You couldn’t think of anything else to add, so you supposed it was time to leave. But before you could figure out how to not-awkwardly exit the situation, Hoseok spoke up again.

“That day…. you called me sunshine. Why?”

You felt a heat spread through your cheeks. Why would he ask you that? What were you supposed to say? You’d both been dead set on not mentioning it, but now he wanted to know why you called him sunshine? Did he not realize you were basically confessing to him? “Ummm…” you chewed on your bottom lip for a few seconds debating whether to tell him the truth or not. You were at a crossroads in your relationship at this point. You weren’t quite anything so you could be whatever if you played your cards right. What did you really have to lose? “I just think that you have a really bright personality and probably the prettiest smile I've ever seen.”

The smile in question made an appearance at the admission, dulling a little before he began talking again. “And then I went and rained on your parade,” he sighed. “Not so sunshine now, am I?” he mumbled.

You shook your head, negating his thought. “You still shine brighter than anyone I know.”

He regarded you for a moment as he finally stepped out from behind the counter. And it wasn’t as if you’d never seen him outside the the counter but it was always in spurts and at a distance. Quick glances stolen as he cleared tables or refreshed the condiment station. So now factors you’d never even taken into consideration, like how he slightly towered over you and how soft and smooth his golden honey skin looked, had you so dazed that you barely even registered him asking “Do you want to go to a party?”

“Huh?”

“A friend of mine is throwing a party this weekend. Do you want to go?”

You stared up at him dumbly. He wanted to see you outside of the shop?

“You can invite a friend… or your date, if you want. It’s a party so the more the merrier,” he tacked on, ending your delusion. Right. You were kind of, albeit extremely casually, dating someone else, and he was probably just doing his friend a favor by getting bodies to fill the space. No need to take it so personally.

“Sure. Sounds fun,” you replied, smiling tightly, snapping yourself out of the trance he had you in. 

“Let me get your number, so I can send you the details later.” He handed you his phone to enter your information.

Your mind was reeling at how fast things were escalating between the two of you. Not that it was actually anything, but you’d been coming to this coffeehouse since the beginning of fall semester and hadn’t managed more than a small greeting. But in the past month or so since you tried to put the moves on him, things had definitely changed. Maybe Jaein was right, doing things made other things happen. Your phone buzzed and you looked up at Hoseok confused, assuming the message from the unknown number was him. “Hobi?”

He nodded. “Yeah, that’s what my friends call me.”

You bit your lip, attempting to contain your smile as you saved his contact.

Hobi ☀️

[letstalkaboutfandomsbaby]

Sunny :( putting your man in a muzzle as punishment because he keeps leaving hickeys and bite marks all over your chest and thighs and then you can't wear any of your cute new summery tops and dresses in public :((( -rosie

Oh my god GIRL!!!! 😵‍💫😵💀

Putting your man in a muzzle bc he's such a dog sometimes—sucking your skin and biting you and practically humping you—you might as well treat him like a mutt if that's how he wants to behave.

And he hates it. Tugs on the leather straps held together with a lock, claws his fingers over the grate blocking his mouth from your flesh—oh it makes him so mad. Don't you see he has to mark you up? What's the point in going out with you if no one knows you're taken? He needs to make sure no silly stupid boys try to flirt with his girl when you walk out of his sight.

He can't help being a bad boy. He wants to be good for you, but you make him go crazy. You make him want to do the dirtiest, nastiest things to you and then take you to a nice dinner afterward.

So, he goes on strike. Refuses to make you cum unless the muzzle is off.

Oh, but that doesn't turn out well, because then he just finds you masturbating with your old sex toys and now he wants to taste your slick but he can't bc of the dumb muzzle!! Begs you to sit on the muzzle and let your slick drip into his mouth through the grate :(

Oh god, but what if you got him a leash and collar and tugged him closer by it, telling him you'll take it off if he makes you cum with his cock. He's so desperate for it, he needs you right now, he needs to get this damn thing off of him already!

"Take it off, take it off, take it off!!" he chants as he fucks you wildly, holding your hips down to the bed so he can let out all his frustration on your cunt. You're shaking from your orgasms, taking the small key on a chain around your wrist and unlocking the muzzle. He practically growls when it's off, throwing it across the room angrily, fucking you like a madman. And then his mouth unhinges and latches on to the space between your neck and shoulder, teeth digging in, marking you, mating with you.

The next morning, you find the biggest bruise developing on your skin, unable to be hidden by even the best concealer. Guess you'll just have to find a scarf for the summer months.

He comes into the bathroom, pats your ass as he moves to the shower.

"Don't put that shit on me ever again."

[minorlyatfault]

I GUESS I'M STUCK FOREVER BY THE GLUE... OH, AND YOU! w. bennett x f!reader

𝓢ynopsis: wes bennett + endless kisses = no escape.

𝓦arnings: grammatical errors. ooc. making out. NAWT proofread.

𝓝otes:

001. i miss wes bennett.

002. i luv wes bennett.

003. i adore wes bennett.

004. i want wes bennett.

005. i need wes bennett.

"that went well," you say, flopping onto your bed with a dramatic sigh. earlier, you had dragged wes to the mall with one intention: purchasing makeup. at first, it was a good idea▰harmless, even▰but then it struck you. you took wes bennett. to the mall. to go shopping for makeup. he didn't pull any tricks that either made your heart flutter or irritate you.(in a good way.)

you should have seen the disaster coming a mile away.

"surprisingly," you add, gazing up at the ceiling.

wes, who had flung himself onto the bed next to you, rolls his head with an skeptical expression. "surprisingly?" he repeats, as if you insulted his entire family bloodline.

you snort, rolling onto your side & spreading your arms in welcome. he doesn't even hesitate▰because,, of course he doesn't. rather than just snuggling into you like usual, though, he flat out collapses, laying all of his weight on you.

"oomph▰" you gasp, instinctively pinching his side.

he yelps, twitching a little before laughing against your neck. his entire body convulses with it, & you can feel it more than you can hear it.

"wes bennett, if you ever do that again, i swear i will make you bald," you warn, scowling at the top of his head.

he steps back just far enough to smile at you, dark eyes sparkling with humor. "would you, though?"

you pause.

"..no," you confess, with a dramatic sigh. "wouldn't like my very own boyfriend to be bald."

he beams in victory. "so you're admitting you date me because i'm cute?" he jokingly teases. "that hurts, cherrypop."

before you can protest, he lowers his head, kissing a slow, lingering one to the side of your neck. his mouth is warm, & the touch causes an automatic shiver down your back.

you hit at his arm, face flaming. "shut up, you know what i meant."

he laughs once more, though this time he doesn't pull away. he simply leans against you, head in the crook of your neck, arms wrapped close around your waist. it's easy▰comfortable. your hands go into his messy hair almost without thinking, & you begin to run them through the strands, twirling the ends loosely.

for a moment, there is silence.

then, he lifts his face up.

his eyes lock with yours, & god, he looks so fucking amazing like this. his freckles stand out in the warm light of your room, almost not seen little dots scattered over his nose & cheekbones. his lashes▰that’s probably longer than yours▰throw weak shadows on his skin. he's gazing at you like you hung the stars.

you don't know who makes the first move, but then his lips are on yours.

the kiss is gentle. slow. it's not desperate or hasty, just wes kissing you in a way that makes your heart stutter. one of his hands comes up, holding your face, fingers weaving through your hair.

when you finally pull away, your foreheads remain pressed together, breathing heavily in your still room.

"hi," you whisper, smiling slightly.

he snorts. "hi, pretty girl."

then, he begins to press short, rapid kisses to your lips repeatedly & repeatedly & repeatedly.

"wes▰" kiss.

you sigh. already aware you're not going to be able to win this. rather than attempting to stop him, you simply move closer, arms around his shoulders, allowing him to kiss you as frequently as he desires.

his heat is omnipresent, his smell surrounding you like a blanket. his hand wanders from your hair to your midsection, fingers tracing over the material of your hoodie as he slows his kisses.

after that, he breaks off.

"done?" you ask, fingers running through his waves.

he hums, tilting his head to rest on your chest. his other hand finds yours, fingers interlacing as he brings your joined hands to his lips, pressing soft kisses to your knuckles.

you raise an eyebrow. “so, you’re just gonna keep giving me kisses everywhere now?”

“yes,” he says simply. & continues.

you laugh, squeezing his hand. well, at least your evening ends with an excess of kisses from your boyfriend rather than an excess of stupid homework.

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