#hbd sky

[xavissky]

Sleepy Negotiations | Sylus x Reader

Genre: Comfort, SFW

Word count: ~700

A gift for @mephisto-reporting

Synopsis: Sylus negotiates with his beloved when she needs him but can't quite say it out loud

It's half past midnight, and Sylus has wrapped his evening up early. There's a remarkable amount of time to do things, errands, preparations, entrainment to pass time, but of all of it, all he's wants is to know what she's up to. The advantage of being on distant sleep schedules is that she's often free during the first part of his "morning" the disadvantage of course is that at times like this when he has a remarkable amount of time to do anything, he knows that time can't be spent reasonably with her.

A "caw!" breaks through the air of his thought and a mechanical whir emits from flapping metal feathered pieces that settles into the shape of a bird on his arm.

"What do you mean she's online?"

As Sylus opens his phone, his lips twist in an amused smile while he sees a singular crow cartoon message from just seconds ago.

"She's awake."

Although he could question her for being awake, he can't deny the joy that fills him to know that they might have just one moment together.

"So, you decided to sleep at this hour?" It's a statement more than a question that needs answering.

The voice on the other end sounds a bit bashful, a bit exasperated. "I had a long day, okay? I wasn't tired yet."

"No?"

"Yeah it was just weird. I'm fine. Why are you calling? I thought you had... stuff."

And suddenly he wants to hear everything that he's picking up on in her tired voice. What story, what emotions does she have to share, what windows could he open to peer into more of her life? As his mind begins to already figure what she might need, he's hurrying through his room and grabbing a small vile to hand to Mephisto. The bird is gone before he asks his next question.

"Stuff." A short chuckle. "Yes. A copious amount of... truly boring things to do. What's on your mind, sweetie? I have time."

"Well... I mean, it's not bad-"

And then he knew. He always knew when she was like this that she'd be clutching her blankets or twiddling her thumbs, anything to downplay it. Anything but 'I need you.'

It made his heart clench, and it made him all the more soothed by her voice. It had taken time, far too much of it, but he had found that they'd reached a quiet comfort in each other now. Now they could manage a phone call here and there to unload. Before, the excuses had been here and there, for needs and necessities, but always under pretense of some other a reason. He didn't want it to always continue that way.

"Don't you know why I called, sweetie?"

"Um. Because you saw me online and wanted to tell me to go to bed?"

Another short laugh. He loved the way she could do that to him when no one else could.

"Because I just wanted to hear the voice of the woman I love. I... missed you a bit more today." He could hear a breath and then silence on the other end. Processing, he imagined, and before he could let her try to stumble through an answer, he tacks on a tactical, "Let's negotiate. Are you listening?"

There's more silence, and a sniff. "Yeah."

"I'll take you to dinner tomorrow anywhere you want, in exchange for your story tonight. I want to hear everything. Do you accept these terms?"

This time she laughs, and he can't tell if she's amused or embarrassed or both. "Why..."

"Questioning a high stake deal at a point like this, kitten? I thought I taught you better. You don't... have to say anything you don't want to. I just want to hear you talk a little more. Okay?"

"...Okay. Deal."

"Good. Get comfortable. If you fall asleep while chatting, don't worry. It'll just mean our dinner will come sooner. I'm looking forward to seeing our deal to fruition."

A few minutes later there's a tap at her window and Mephisto drops a vile of lavender essential oil in her palm. For sleep, he has explained. Small tokens of affection, and just another way to say that she was loved.

[msbyslilbimbo]

hbd isagi yoichi and his thigh fetish <3 tw for thigh riding and subby isagi

coming home to your apartment never felt so rewarding to yoichi.

eyes widen to the size of saucers as they glaze up and down your figure, posed perfectly on the bed. black stockings that squeeze the subtle pudge of your thighs stretch over the muscle, sheering out the fabric just barely. between your decadent thighs is a lacy pair of panties that house your busy hand, more than likely prepping yourself for the long night ahead. your chest is bare, safe for the marks littering your skin from the machinations of a few nights ago.

yoichi's mouth waters as you beckon him closer, rising up on your knees and slipping your hand out of your panties. the wet digits glimmer under the light of the bedside lamp. "clean 'em, baby." hypnotized, he obeys, stalking towards the bed and gently wrapping long fingers around your wrist. he presses a kiss to your palm before taking your fingers in his mouth, tongue laving them clean with a groan of pleasure. his mouth is hot, wet, and when he swirls his tongue around them, you spread them subtly before pressing against the back of his tongue.

you smirk as then muscle of his throat tightens, and you slowly pull them out of his mouth, smearing his spit around pouty lips. "so, i was thinking, my love..."

his dick twitches in his shorts at the mere idea of you conjuring up a plan for his birthday, to treat him. "i want you to rut those slutty little hips against my thigh-"

he swallows thickly, eagerness coursing through his blood and making his heart rate spike in delight. "-watch you make yourself feel good, and once you've had your fix, i'll let you fuck me until you cant see straight. tonight is all for your pleasure; i just want to watch you take it, baby."

no words are spoken as one of his trembling fingers walks up your thigh, hooking in the fabric of the nylons and pulling back before letting the band go and snap softly against your skin. you gasp, but it comes out as more of a breathy moan.

"okay," his quivering voice finally makes itself known. with that and a smirk, you lean back onto the bed and spread your legs just barely, giving him enough room to bracket your muscle with his own. yoichi doesn't let a moment pass before he drops his pants and underwear to the ground and mounts your thigh, cock and balls dragging against the nylon and making his eyes cross just barely. one of your hands comes up to card through his hair, gently, encouragingly, and he lets out a sigh of relief as he rolls his hips on the squishiness of your leg.

warm, he thinks as he circles his hips slowly, deeply, in search of the best tempo to make his mind snap and melt into nothing but euphoria and you, you, you. his hands stable themselves on each side of you, focusing his weight on the palms as he grinds himself against you.

his hip rut sharply before falling back, and yoichi hits the jackpot of sensations and lets out a sinful moan, one that has you chuckling and rubbing your thumb over his cheek, "sing for me, pretty boy."

and he does.

with his hips rutting into your thigh like a bitch in heat, yoichi tosses his head back, moaning without shame as your hand sneaks back into his hair and lacing your fingers through the dark locks, tugging you downwards to smash your lips together. he pants into your warm mouth, tongue lacing with yours while you take full control of the kiss. his whimpers mix with your moans in a symphony of lust and desire to fill the air. he wonders if you taste yourself on his tongue, and that mere concept surges arousal through him like a needle. it shoots between his rocking hips and makes his cockhead throb. there's so much sensory, that he can't follow, between your tongue working groans of pleasure from him and the subtle burn of you tugging his hair, the smell of his submissive sweat filling his nose and his cock fucking your thigh with such a perfect friction, his head feels like he's underwater, cloudy and weak and far from breaking over the surface, only held afloat by your doing as you tug the inky strands upwards, pulling him back just slightly to make eye contact with your excited eyes.

"tell me how it feels, yoichi," you purr, and he groans at the butteriness of your tone, "do you feel so good?"

"so good," he moans. "s-o fuuuuucking good, oh f-uck, oh-!" he feels his cum leaking onto the thigh highs, smearing around and creating a dampness between his legs; every few seconds, his cock slips over the wet spot in the fabric, and his groan of pleasure deepens octaves. "i-i-i-think m close-"

"hmm? already?" you tease, and his cock throbs deeply at the simple mockery. "you were doomed from the start, weren't ya? pretty thigh highs on your pretty wife and you were set up for failure, hmm?"

"yes!" he sings. "fuck, yes, so pretty, so fuuuuucking beautiful, my wife, my perfect angel my divine goddess my-"

you cut him off with a giggle and a flex of your leg thigh, "how about you stop your babbling and cum for me, pretty boy? before i use that mouth for better things."

whining at your threat (in excitement or relenting, he's not entirely sure), yoichi flutters his eyes shut as a dominating burn swirls between his legs, he feels tense as arousal surges through him. he feels hot, he's burning, he feels like he's about to fucking explode and you're cooing in his ear about how pretty he sounds and wrapping your arms around his weak neck to cuddle him close while he's hot, he can't get a breath in-

before he moans like a whore and cums.

hard.

his body trembles as he splashes his seed all over your nylons and dribbling down the sides, jaw slacked wide enough to crack and let a dribble of spit slide down his lip, drying on his chin. his arms burn from keeping him up and they quiver under the pleasure that threatens to weaken his bones into a jelly. toes in his socks curl sharply before splaying out as his orgasm completely wracks his entire body and alighting every nerve in his system.

he lets his climax ride for a moment, just a moment, before he lets his body succumb to the post-orgasmic bliss and flop to the side next to your legs, chest heaving in search for more air to fill his firey lungs.

knowingly, you chuckle and reach down to play with his hair, twirling the strands lovingly. "good boy."

he chuckles exhaustedly, "you really fucking pavlov'ed me," he pants. "i see you waiting for me in bed and you've got me eating out of the palm of your hand."

you giggle and he angles his head to look up at you, "speaking of eating," you mewl, once again gripping the hairs and tugging them easily. "you can have your dessert before dinner tonight."

his mouth waters again. he beams up at you.

"well then," he rasps.

"i'd better start thanking you."

[22plus15]

happiest of birthdays to my favorite girl in the world 🫶 i hope you get to celebrate the big 25 and eat lots of cake soon ml 🎂💗

[mizaruwu]

what do you mean Legend's birthday is in two days(?) and I haven't drawn anything ToT)!!!

[nebulousbrainsoup]

Five Minutes

PAIRING: bf!kim hongjoong x gn!reader TAGS: established relationship, long distance relationship, producer/idol!joong GENRE: fluff/romance, crack RATING: G WORD COUNT: 937 A/N: joining the joongfest to wish the happiest of birthdays to @pocketjoong! i'm awful with the sappy feelings stuff, but i hope you have the best day and enjoy the collective joongie spam, beloved sky. thank you for everything you do and being who you are <33 (also we will not be beating the twin allegations today.) and a huge shout out to @justhere4kpop for betaing this for me! masterlist | join my taglist | buy me a coffee? | divs from @cafekitsune

The moment the clock hit midnight, your phone was ringing. Rolling your eyes heartily at your boyfriend’s name on the screen, you snuggled deeper into your couch and answered the video call. Your brow furrowed as he appeared and you squinted for a moment, trying to make out what was going on behind him. Most nights, his late night/early morning video calls came from his studio, but today he was moving, beanie pulled down over his hair and a mask covering his face. 

“Happy birthday, my love,” he called, cutting you off before you had a chance to scold or question him.

“Thank you, bug,” you sighed, your chest tightening as, despite yourself, you beamed back at him, “but shouldn’t you be asleep? It’s not even close to morning for you.”

“Am I not allowed to wish my lovely partner a happy birthday?” he huffed, the pout evident in his voice. 

“You could’ve waited until a reasonable hour,” you protested. “You have a lot to do tomorrow. Or, today, I guess.” 

He scoffed, tugging his mask down below his chin for a moment to give you a full view of the offense written on his face. “And not be the first to tell my lovely partner happy birthday? Never. And it’s not like you won’t be doing the same for me.”

You grinned and sighed, rolling your eyes heartily once again. “You’re right, but midnight for you is a much more reasonable hour here. I won’t be calling you at three a.m. my time.”

“This isn’t the worst hour you’ve caught me up at,” Hongjoong shrugged, and you thought you caught the faintest hint of a mischievous smirk as he pulled his mask back up. 

You sighed, shaking your head in resignation. “That doesn’t make it any better, Kim Hongjoong,” you scolded, trying to mask the way your usual bout of exasperation at his antics was mixing with the longing that had rooted itself in your stomach. “And usually you’re at least physically resting, in bed or the studio or whatever.”

He blinked and shook his head in mock offense, eyes snapping down to the phone in his hand—to you. “You consider my studio time rest time? What does that say about my production skills, Y/N?” He demanded, and you quickly found your shoulders shaking with laughter. “Here I was, thinking my partner was supposed to be my biggest supporter, and they’re slandering my name to my face!”

“Physically,” you protested between giggles, “I said physically! You’re sitting or laying down or something, not wandering around in…” You squinted at the night sky behind him. “Where are you?”

“Wandering around,” he hummed, and again, you heard that impish little smirk of his. 

Your eyes narrowed further and you huffed, not quite ready to accept that you wouldn’t get an answer out of him. “I can’t believe you’re keeping secrets from me on my birthday.”

He giggled, and your heart soared, the pit of longing in your stomach growing deeper along with it. When the silence stretched and you finally resigned that he would be keeping his wanderings secret, you sighed heavily. Again, his attention snapped to you.

“I wish you could be here with me. I miss my Joongbug.” 

His gaze softened immediately, and you could imagine the smile on his face. “I miss you too, love. I’ll be there soon, okay?” 

“Not soon enough,” you pouted, and he chuckled quietly.

“Sooner than you think. It’ll feel like five minutes, I promise.”

You nodded, curling further into the couch and yourself, letting the comfort of your boyfriend’s voice wash over you.

“Sleepy?” He teased, another quiet laugh leaving him when you nodded. “Have you done your night routine?” You shook your head, and he tutted in disapproval. “Go do your skincare and stuff, baby.”

“Will you go to bed?” You muttered, smiling when he nodded.

“Soon, promise. The second I can.”

“Okay,” you sighed, uncurling from the cushions to stand. “I love you, bug.”

“I love you too, my darling. I’ll see you soon.”

You hummed in acknowledgement and nodded, stretching up to the ceiling as he ended the call with another laugh.

When your phone vibrated again a few minutes later, you expected it to be more well wishes from whichever of your friends was still up. Your brow furrowed, though, when your eyes fell upon the alert that someone was at the front of your apartment complex, ringing the bell for your unit. Pressing down the anxiety roiling in your gut, you opened the intercom and camera, jaw dropping to the floor at the sight that met your eyes. Even without the video call minutes previous to see his current outfit, you would know your boyfriend anywhere.

“Kim Hongjoong!”

At the sound of your voice, he jumped and gave a distressed hiss, searching for a moment before his eyes landed on the camera and speaker. His eyes crinkled and he pulled down his mask, finally revealing his cheeky grin to you. “I did say five minutes, didn’t I?”

“You… I didn’t think you meant it literally!”

He giggled and shrugged, entirely unapologetic. “Can I at least come up before you scold me again?”

Immediately, you granted him access, calling after him as he passed, “You have two minutes!”

His laugh rang out for a moment before you finally closed out of the app, tossing your phone aside completely as you bounced excitedly on the balls of your feet. It no longer mattered what you were doing with your birthday; all you cared about was spending it with your boyfriend next to you.

A/N 2: so, on top of the thank you for betaing, i have to give a huge shout out to nadia for letting me scream in their dms in a small panic when i realized that sky and i had the same idea but backwards (we truly share a brain cell here) and talking me out of scrapping this in favor of minghao content, whose personality i still don't have a grasp on. sky, my darling, i hope you enjoyed this regardless of the tropey-ness of khj: grand gesture boyfriend. happy birthday <3

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[st0rmyskies]

a very happy belated birthday to mer!sky!! little guy has not left my brain since the day I first read that fic tbh. as usual tysm for sharing your wonderful works!! ❤️❤️

Mer!Sky was written around this time of year and posted just in time for Easter. As happens, an entire plot popped into my head that I never had the time or inspo to finish. 

That and o!Sky is my current iteration of the one I pick on in writing.

I’ll have to look through that old draft and see if there’s anything worth sharing. 

[ashipiko]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KAZUNARI MIYOSHI THE BOY EVER WHO HAS STABBED MY BRAIN SEVERAL TIMES OVER THE LAST 3 YEARS!!!!!!!!

<33 I wish him such a great bday cuz he deserves it SO much and I love him SO much!!!!!! forever my #1!!!!!!! my brain will never be cured of him!!!!!!! THE BOY EVER

SOME EXTRAS UNDER CUT:

MOCK-UP + W/O TEXT VER!!!

man when I TELL YOU I was struggling so hard to sketch stuff AND THEN I DROPPED EVERYTHING AND RAN TO DO THE MOCK-UP IN LIKE 20 MINS. ALL CRAZY!!!! THIS PIECE MAN!!!!!

[aricoatl]

I rushed this one 😭

[alcyneus]

diya back on the working during their bday grind who booed (i literally never have plans to hang out with anyone BUT i did hang out with friends yesterday bc my bday is today and my friend’s gf’s bday is tmrw! first time hanging out with ppl since like may 😭)

[lilyoftheviolet]

[leatherbookmark]

hongjoong's cutest outfit in the thanxx mv

[number1milfloislover]

[afterglowsainz]

dandelion | max verstappen, daniel ricciardo

pairing: max verstappen x age gap!reader x daniel ricciardo

summary: you thought the puppy fever that took over the paddock by storm would rub into your two boyfriends, but it seems to be a struggle to convince them to get a dog

fc: sab zada

request: here

a/n: grand prix winner max verstappen you were missed 🙂‍↕️

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[merevide]

happy 10th birthday to this album even though 2013 does not feel like it was 10 years ago. when does something like that actually happen someone lmk 🎂

[st0rmyskies]

I strike again >:) Happy birthday to the poly boys!! Because, really, where would any of us be without them? Thank you for sharing your wonderful works with us, looking forward to the update <3

How are you so organized, hbd anon? Do you have these programmed in your phone???

The poly! series turns 4 (!!!!!) and we’re going to celebrate by smothering Twilight.

[askviktor]

Sky, I am no stranger to the power of Jayce's "look," so I suppose I can overlook this undeserved thoughtfulness! I believe he can make his eyes glassier on command. I wonder if he employed this strategy in the council chamber, hm? Do you think it made Salo more or less disagreeable?

I digress. Thank you very much for your letter. I do not think you comprehend the depth of my gratitude for our long friendship. All who have you in their lives are lucky, Sky, but I am especially fortunate. You are a brilliant scientist with an extraordinarily creative mind and determined work ethic, but possessed of an even rarer and more precious quality: empathy. Not all ambitious scientists are tempered by this trait, yet I see it guide you in all you do. You emerged from Zaun tougher, not harder... though able to drink liquor of the sort with ease!

Let us open a bottle tonight, yes? I have my hands on something unlabelled I have been saving for your next big breakthrough, but I think I can get my hands on another when that time comes.

I have framed the leaves, and they occupy a place above my record player at home. I am glad to have this vestige of you among my treasured things.

I am not so good with this expression, but I love you too.

V.

Hello Viktor

Finally! I have a rare moment of peace to myself to write this. Not that I mind how you and Jayce keep me busy, of course! The last thing I needed was you looking over my shoulder in the lab and seeing this letter being addressed to you! So, I’m on my lunch break, having a cup of coffee and a croissant at our favorite cafe.

No one knows when your birthday is, but I do… and Jayce. Please don’t be upset! He begged me to tell him, and he has these big, sad, undeniable puppy eyes when he wants something. I’m certain you’ve fallen prey to them as well. Jayce has his own plans to celebrate and whatnot, and, well, I wasn’t really much for parties or grand gatherings. You and I both know I don’t have the spare change to spend on fancy wine or charcuterie boards like Counselor Salo does. A good cheap bottle from the undercity is all we need, right? While no label means the origins are questionable, it also means it’s the best! Knocking any delicate Piltie to their ass. 

Anyway, I hope this letter is enough. I just wanted to find a private moment, and…honestly…I didn’t know what I wanted to write. Obviously, best wishes and whatnot, but…

Maybe I can begin by sharing how we’ve been through so much. We’ve loved. We’ve lost. Tears and anger and frustration. Failures and bright-eyed discoveries! You were always there. From the start. You brought me here, and I can’t thank you enough for that. Working alongside you has been an honor. I hope…I hope you know how much I love you, Viktor. 

With that said, it’s not much, but exploring the academy greenhouse, I came across a Ginkgo tree. The leaves are so beautiful. I just couldn’t help myself but press a handful in my spare time.

I think it will look lovely in your home or on your desk in the lab. I hope it’s enough. You being you is enough. Janna, my hour is almost up, I should really get back to the lab. The last thing I need is to be gone for an hour, and the lab is somehow underwater. 

I wouldn’t trade it for anything. 

Happy Birthday, Viktor. 

All my love, 

Sky

(@askviktor)