#he is so boyfriend material it backfired on him

[paziffic]

This is how the progression of Clethubs throughout the life series has looked to me

[giuseppe-yuki]

pranks

carlos sainz x meerkat shapeshifter!reader

w.c.: 1.5k

warnings: a few curse words?

part of my shapeshifting!reader series

summary: a prank kind of backfires on you and carlos

picture credits from pinterest :)

honestly, you thought your favorite mode of transportation must be riding on carlos’ broad shoulders. with such a tall vantage point, you could see farther ahead compared to if you walking on the ground. plus, you wouldn’t be trampled on by over-eager fans, you didn’t have to tire your legs out, and you’d be able to catch a whiff of the familiar smell of carlos’ cologne. 

you adjust your grip on carlos’ racing red ferrari kit, digging your paws into the soft material and curling your body around his neck. the paddock in suzuka was real pretty, with cherry blossoms framing the walkway.

carlos continues walking into the paddock, occasionally stopping to sign hats and merch. a few little fans asked to pet you too, and you gladly scurried down carlos’ arm to let them stroke your fur with sticky fingers that kids always seem to have. a child completely covered in george merch even stopped to hand-feed you a piece of fruit. 

when he arrives in his motorhome, he gently sets you down on the sofa. he collapses next to you, body sprawled on the couch. “ugh, that was exhausting.” he says exasperatedly. “there is still-” he checks his watch. “two hours until fp3?? i swear to god, my manager must have messed up the schedule.” 

he leans back into the couch, and then fishes a peanut out of the pocket of his jeans. your boyfriend always seemed to have a stache of your favorite meerkat-friendly snacks in his pocket. not that you minded- you were always down for a little snack now and then.

he flings the peanut at you, and you manage to avoid the flying nut by a centimeter. you whip your head back at him, glaring at him the most vicious way possible. 

his mouth is open, hand still frozen in the throwing position. “omg! i swear to god i did not mean to throw it that hard, mi amor.” he scoops you up and pats your tiny head. reaching into his pocket again, he takes out another peanut and hands it to you gingerly. 

you accept the peanut and crack it open, but continue to glare at him. while you munch on the peanut, carlos looks down at you with a glimmer of mischievousness in his big brown eyes. you knew that look- he only did that when he had a particularly funny prank that he wanted to pull (the last time he had that look in his eyes was when he came up with the idea to put 100 miniature rubber snakes around charles’ drivers room). 

“i’ve just had the funniest idea,” he exclaims. “since we have so much time on our hands, we should go to mclaren to annoy lando!” 

ever since being associated with carlos, you have been dragged into so many of his pranks around the paddock that a glance at your meerkat form has people wondering if carlos was planning another mischievous trick. it was the polar opposite of your normal human form. i mean, who would suspect carlos’ nice reserved girlfriend to also be his havoc-causing meerkat sidekick?

the mclaren employees shoot you both suspicious glances as carlos strolls through the mclaren motorhome. he creeps around corners and listens through every door. you hold on to his team kit with your sharp paws for dear life- you surely would have slid off already if you hadn’t. it’s only when he comes across a sitting area with two familiar figures that he stops. 

“you’re not very adventurous with food, are you?” you hear oscar say, holding what seems to be a red-bean mochi in between his fingertips. 

“well, i don’t wanna be,” lando shoots back, pushing the japanese snack away from him.

carlos creeps behind lando, and hands you several peanuts that he fished from his pockets. taking advantage of lando and oscar’s bickering, he lets you slide off of his shoulders. you bolt full speed towards lando and start throwing the peanuts at his head while screeching. 

he yelps, jumps out of his chair, and scurries behind a nearby table to hide. oscar, spotting your tiny figure compared to lando’s cowering body next to the table, starts cackling. 

a full hour hadn’t even passed for carlos to get that look in his eyes again. this time, you were busy piecing together a 2000 piece puzzle of ayrton senna in the mostly empty dining hall when you see him approach you.

“what now,” you say, raising an eyebrow. 

a wide grin splits your boyfriend’s face. “let’s go steal charles’ helmet!” he whispers, just in case charles or any of his team members are nearby. 

poor charles was almost always on the receiving end of carlos’ pranks (although you did hear about pierre somehow obtaining a snake and sneaking into charles’ room with it). you swear that it is going to backfire one day. 

nevertheless, you agree, leaving half of senna’s face and his car’s front wing done on the table. 

it was a really quick process, as you shifted, scurried past the mechanics and lifted charles’ signature red helmet off of the counter in one swoop. no one batted an eye as you pushed the helmet out of the garage and into carlos’ arms. 

“yess! good job, baby!” he cheers, once the helmet is in his hand. “now where to hide it?”

he looks around, before finally walking into the gap in between the aston martin and ferrari motorhomes. you scurry after him, paws hitting the ground at full speed. at the end is a little secluded space, surrounded on all four sides by walls or other teams’ motorhomes. he snickers, and sets charles’ helmet on the ground. pulling out his phone, he snaps a picture, ready to send to charles as a taunt. 

you proceed to turn, brushing strands of meerkat fur off of your flowy shortskirt. “not even a thank you, carlos?” you say, tilting your head. “i risked my life out there stealing his helmet!” 

before he can answer, you hear the clonk of a waterbottle dropping near the ferrari motorhome. standing there, mouth open in shock, stands charles leclerc, the owner of the helmet that you stole. “did you just-” he starts.

carlos, realizing your secret might get out through charles, marches through the gap, snatches the familiar white celcius water bottle from the ground, and yanks charles into the secluded space. 

you stand very still next to the helmet, not knowing if you wanted to bolt and hide in a hole so you’d never be seen again, or to slap carlos for exposing your secret, to his teammate, no less. you knew that carlos’ tricks would backfire one day.

“mate, please, please, please do not tell anyone about this!” carlos says, clutching charles’ shirt. 

once the initial shock has worn off, charles shocked expression turns into a smirk. “of course i’ll tell people about this! you literally stole my helmet and you expect me not to expose you for taking my things? besides, it’s a payback for pranking me so much! i still find those stupid rubber snakes that you hid in my room everywhere. i always have to call my girlfriend to help me get rid of them.” 

you step up next to carlos and charles, a confused expression on your face. “wait. so you didn’t see me turn?”

a look of understanding flashes across charles’ face. “ohhh!!” he remarks. “you mean the meerkat thing?”

“yes!” you and carlos both say simultaneously. 

“don’t worry, i won’t tell!” charles says, to both of your guy’s relief. “don’t you know, my girlfriend can shift into a hedgehog? no offense, i think that’s way cooler than a meerkat,” he states with a smug smile on his face.

“oi, pendejo!” carlos says, narrowing his eyes. “how dare you say that!”

you laugh, putting an hand on carlos’ shoulder. “it’s okay baby, i’m just glad this didn’t turn out into a bad situation!” 

charles shoots you an appreciative grin, knowing you saved him from potential physical altercation with carlos. it quickly dissipates, however, when he sees his helmet behind your legs.

“right, back to the helmet, how dare you steal it! fred would’ve killed me if i showed up to fp3 without it!” 

understanding the power charles has now knowing your secret, carlos apologizes. “we are sorry, charles. i promise i won’t ever steal any of your things again!” 

charles continues to stand there, waiting for him to continue.

“-and i won’t play any more pranks on you, i swear!” he says quickly. 

charles nods once, satisfied with carlos’ promise.

from side facing the motorhomes, fernando sticks his head into the gap separating the two teams. spotting you three standing there, he jokes, “you guys having a party in there, or what?” 

t-minus 20 minutes until fp3, charles sets his water bottle on the counter and pulls on his balaclava. across the motorhome, carlos is doing this same. when charles finishes adjusting the material over his head and nose, he suddenly sees a flash of fur on the counter. it’s you, bolting away like your life is on the line with his water bottle in hand. 

“CARLOS!” you hear him shout.

from your hiding spot in one of the engineer’s headphone cubbies, you see carlos scramble over to charles. 

“what? is everything alright?” carlos says, concerned. 

“your girlfriend just stole my waterbottle!” he whispers heatedly, pointing at you sitting innocently in the cubby like everything was normal, except for the fact that a white racing waterbottle, complete with a long straw and a “charles leclerc” sticker is sitting next to you. carlos laughs, “i mean- i did only promise that i won’t steal anything or pull any pranks on you; i didn't promise my girlfriend wouldn't!”

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[miharuutan]

Part 2

Once again, I took so long to put this out. I'm so sorry but at least I finished it~

This was originally requested by @sariel626 awhile back. I hope you enjoyed this.

________ Notes: Advid science lover, Painful Ability, Easily bribed by BF (Spending time together or extremely hard to get Materials for experiments)

Not automatic ability, Obvious when used, probably either has backfired or feels guilty using it Part 1 (Tecchou) Here!! ________

Saigiku Jouno (Promises materials)

Jouno...What a headache he'll be.

He cares, he really does but sometimes other things place higher.

He'll be the type to make it up to you later in his own way but he takes commands pretty seriously, even if it involves you.

Jouno's very interested in your experiments as well so he'll gladly listen to your rambles, will usually prompt them when he's ready to just sit and give you all of his attention.

He's not very much into PDA in public though, so any affection he'll give you would either be subtle and quick or behind doors.

It was quite an understatement to say that you was surprised to recieve such a request from your lovely boyfriend. Seriously? A slight chuckle broke the stupor you was in. Of course, Jouno knew how you was feeling just by listening due to his heighten senses.

"Hmm yes, my surprise and shock is very funny." You said dryly, moving one of your hands to rub your temple. The promise of hard to get materials was very enticing and your boyfriend knew it, Jouno did listen to your complains about it multiple times throughout the relationship afterall.

"It certainly is. Normally, I would be the one to undertake this task, but unfortunate measures are required this time. So, would you do it?" Jouno's facial expression didn't change, retaining the same slight smile he has on his face. You could only shake your head at him in exasperation.

"Fine, I'll do it. You better deliver those materials that you promised to my lab." This causes your beloved boyfriend to pat your head with a softness only reserved for you.

After using your ability, you was out of commission for a few days. Thankfully, Jouno took care of you while you was suffering from the excruciating pain. He really was a sweet boyfriend when he wanted to be.

[robotvampire]

you mentioned somewhere that blair has kids, right? i dont think my brain just made that up lol. well, i had a vision in my mind suddenly of a theoretical scene with mc and sameer talking with blair in their kitchen, in front of one of their kids and their kid just goes “so is sameer’s new boyfriend/girlfriend/partner going to be around here more often?”

which of course begs the very fun question of what sameers reaction to that would be if he had feelings for mc — as well as what *blair’s* reaction would be if they had feelings for mc. :3

Yes, Blair has kids! :)

I think both Sameer's and Blair's reactions to this would vary depending on who specifically asked-

Rashid - I doubt he would ask this question in an oblivious way, so he would've had to have picked up on Sameer's feelings, plus the fact that they hadn't been acted upon, and then decide to be a little shit about it (he would).

Sameer, knowing this, would have to stand there and internally be like, "Well, I can't call him out because that would be even more embarrassing, and also would give Rashid more ammunition." So would have to choke out a response of, "Oh, I don't know, we'll have to see."

Blair would probably give Rashid a warning glance or word, but wouldn't want to call more attention to it than that.

-

Natalie - She doesn't talk much, so I think Sameer and Blair would be so shocked that she actually spoke up to ask this that they would just respond as if she hadn't said the boyfriend/girlfriend/partner part.

Also, I don't think she would ask this unless she sincerely thought Sameer and MC were a couple.

-

Marcus and Miles - They would both take one looked at Sameer and MC's weird ass dynamic (it's the prophecy, but they don't know about that) and assume they couldn't be anything other than a couple. So they would ask in the most normal, casual way. No big deal, right?

This would be minimally better than Rashid asking, because Sameer could at least correct Marcus/Miles without it backfiring.

Blair would try (and probably fail) to act like they're unfazed.

-

Eva - MC would be the first time Sameer's ever brought anyone "home", so Eva would assume they must be Important™. She's also quite the romantic, so even if she knows Sameer and MC aren't dating, she'd still be like, Wouldn't it be nice if you were? She would be asking the question in a, "Now kiss!" kind of way.

Sameer, who is suddenly incapable of looking anyone in the eye, would do his best to let her down gently.

Blair, who kind of wishes an emergency would materialize so they can zip out of the room, would chide Eva for prying.

Both reactions are probably fair, but Eva would be so pouty about it that they'd actually feel bad??

[jessmindspace]

Rebooting some old ocs for Parallels! I'm so curious if longtime followers who jumped ship and came over here from my old account can recognize these three (or at least, who I based them off of from a past story)!

I wanted to explore yet another aspect of the Parallels world, this time delving back into the more grungy crime side that morphs into superhuman corporate crime and pharmaceuticals (more on that on my last Patreon post of the year coming on New Year's Eve!), which is where these characters come into play!

Back in their early 20s, Brent and Crystal Merrick were involved with a notorious club owner who used the club as a front to distribute illicit materials, only managing to get out when Crystal made a deal with the police to give details of the organization to them in exchange for protection for her and her boyfriend. Once the court case wrapped up a year later and the club owner went away to prison, Brent married Crystal. Let's just say that things did not go well in their marriage and Crystal tricked Brent into signing divorce papers before running off.

Flash forward five years later and he gets a text from her out of the blue asking to meet up. He hopes it's so that they can work things out, but NOPE! Turns out she was pregnant when she left and had his daughter, and she's not cut out to raise a kid so she gives him custody and leaves, for the last time. Brent is stuck raising Harper on his own and has to shift around a lot of things in his life to make room for a child. Harper keeps trying to run away because she doesn't know who this man is, and is an outright gremlin at school since she had to leave all her friends when her mom dropped her off with her dad and takes it out on the teacher and kids she doesn't get along with.

Father and daughter eventually do start getting along, and are as thick as thieves at the present time of the story, when Harper is thirteen.

When it came to figuring out their powers, I wanted to go a route where their powers didn't manifest physically or could necessarily be seen. Brent and Harper have tychokinesis, the ability to manipulate chance, probability, and luck. While Brent has the positive aspect of it--generating good luck for himself and others in his proximity (though it doesn't always work!)--Harper has the negative--jinxing people and negating any good luck they might have. Brent's powers can be seen in his past where he narrowly escapes getting shot, arrested, or put in situations where he might die, but at the cost of generally "unlucky" things happening to him because it has to balance out. Harper, on the other hand, uses her powers to terrorize people she doesn't like, but it can backfire on herself where she'll jinx things to go wrong without meaning to.

I'm having SO MUCH fun developing these versions of the father/daughter duo, and I'm excited to write and draw more of them soon!!

[teruel-a-witch]

a fake dating/undercover au where steve decides to use the opportunity to show danny that he can be a great boyfriend, since danny keeps talking about how steve is the least romantic person he's ever met, etc and steve is determined to prove danny wrong (danny does seem to appreciate his looks, so maybe the problem is he doesn't see steve as boyfriend material) and steve truly outdoes himself and is the best damn boyfriend danny could ever dream about...

...which backfires spectacularly because it only makes danny furious: he thinks it's all one big joke to steve and he's taunting him with what he could never have (albeit unwittingly because danny doesn't think he's intentionally cruel).

poor steve doesn't know what he did wrong because he did everything right and still it wasn't good enough.

[forcebookish]

ok so just some thoughts i need to get off my chest...but does anyone else find the "mew is secretly an evil manipulator" theories kind of cartoonish? 😭 like i just bust out laughing whenever i picture it bc i can't take it seriously. and call me boring but i would much prefer mew to be the "constant" of the friend group (bc let's face it in a show like this you need one) and it's gonna be earth shatteringly heartbreaking when he falls in love with top, has sex with him, and then realizes he just experienced the ultimate betrayal. idk that to me is way more interesting than "haha i was playing you all along." not saying he's not a flawed character (and i hope we see more of his flaws as the series goes on) but i really don't think it's in the way people think. but with that being said i will still be hoping for him to m*rder boston 🙏 (anyway thank you for allowing me to vent in here. i really appreciate all your theories/takes on the series so far!)

(thank u and ur welcome!!🥰 I'M GONNA WRITE A LOT AGAIN)

oh it's totally cartoonish! every time i see it i'm like, "...you guys know that they're, like, good writers, right?"😅😂

the whole point of mew as a character is his not being the stereotypical, wilting flower virgin but someone who is sexy and knows his worth. (and i'm not going to rehash everything else that tells us mew is definitely a virgin.) i agree, that is so much more interesting and smarter than 'actually, everyone's lying except boston, the character we've established is a pathological liar' lmao. the fact that BOSTON "confirms" their suspicion makes it even funnier that they're sticking to their guns.

i mean,

"or maybe?" he's just making stuff up as he goes along. this isn't just an obvious lie, we see boston earlier tell ray to go after mew because they haven't been sleeping together, to make top jealous:

and if they insist it's just to "secure" or "play" top for whatever reason, then what the heckadoodle-do is this about?

side-note: notice how boston rarely speaks in absolutes when he's weaving his web? "maybe," "might," "probably," etc. he preys on everyone's preestablished doubts and insecurities, making his lies even more believable to them. little pokes and prods, like he's just helping them work through a problem - a problem he's creating. he can say, 'hey, i'm just saying it could be true.' fucking diabolical. he also has this smug, devious smile on his face - something that true deceivers who revel in the lie do. (and people have the audacity to say that top is smug? please.)

why would mew go out of his way to vet top after he was already his boyfriend? and then dump him? (which could have easily backfired. top could have said no; mew knew that.) why would he care if top is his "type" and checks off his checklist? he wants to make sure that top is boyfriend material before he sleeps with him so he doesn't get his heart broken, which is NORMAL. even if he weren't a virgin that's a perfectly normal way to navigate a relationship with someone you don't know very well yet, especially after what boston said. all the "implications" and "foreshadowing" that i've seen the fandom bring up are literally just him... flirting lol

re: mew's flaws, mew's definitely got more going on than we've seen, especially since we know how perceptive and intuitive he is (and that, by his admission, he gets snoopy and obsessive when he's really into someone). of the boys, i think mew's the character we know the least about because most of what we see of him, he's reacting to other characters and he doesn't always say a lot. besides the "interview" shots and maybe one or two other fleeting, superficial moments, i can only think of one scene where he's actually left alone with his thoughts:

and it's him feeling bad about making top sleep on the couch and deciding to get up to check on him/invite him to bed - not something a "manipulator" would do when no one is looking.

it is really ominous that production has hinted at nick and mew being "helpers." i could see mew going off the deep end and join in nick's, uh, colorful approach to relationships fjdlskjgjm but i just think he's going to snap or something, that won't have been his master plan all along lol (maybe they have to hide the body together) (haha jk... unless?)

yikes, i really did write a lot. thank you for enabling me, anon!💕

[wizardingdiaries]

🥀 angst | ☁️ fluff | ✨ faves | 🔥 smut

🪐 already on notes | 🍂 to be read

Fred Weasley

By masivechaos

Put Your Head On My Shoulder 🍂

By potter-imagines

Roses 🍂 - Ravenclaw reader has been receiving gifts from an anonymous.

Not Like The Movies 🍂

Flowers in Braids ☁️✨🪐

Best-friends to Lovers 🍂 - Fred invites you back to the Burrow to spend the break there and you fall for each other.

Left Waiting at The Three Broomsticks ☁️🪐 - Fred Weasley imagine where he pisses off his gf somehow and so she gives him the silent treatment.

By writersblockedx

Just Material ☁️🥀 - When Fred finds Y/n wearing a jumper which isn’t her own (and certainly isn’t his), he can’t help but question who it must belong to.

Favours for the Falling 🍂 - Fred and Y/n couldn’t be more different, yet the boy can’t help but find himself falling for her.

To Fix what is Broke ☁️🥀 - After a teenage heartbreak, all you wish for is your bestfriend. He’s not there.

By georgie-weasley

Shenanigans 🍂 - You and Fred pair up to get George a partner and along the way you learn your feelings for Fred might not be just friendly.

By lobey-scribbles

Playing Dumb ☁️ - Fred Weasley has always had his eye on you and when Professor Flitwick sits you next to each other in Charms, he can hardly believe his luck.

By geminil0vr

what'cha listening to? ☁️✨ - a little friends to realising crushes to... well, who knows?

By sergeantbuckybarnes

something that we’re not ☁️🥀 - You and Fred are friends. Best Friends. Who happen to cuddle and sleep in bed together all the time.

By abookloverlmao

𝑆𝑡𝑢𝑐𝑘. 🍂 - What will happen when you get stuck with Fred Weasley (the person you despise) in a closet to hide from Umbridge?

By fortisfilia

Fake it till you make it 🍂 one | two | three - “I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend”

By helnjk

Only Us 🍂

Bad Idea 🍂 - Fred weasley has the ability to get under her skin in a way no one else can. he also sends butterflies straight to her stomach like no one else can. 

By Its Cover 🍂 - Fred knows he’s quick to act and to judge, but what happens when it backfires with the pretty healer he meets at st. mungo’s? 

By george-fabian-weasley

On the Rooftop of the Burrow ☁️ - Fred finds you all alone at night, at the rooftop of his house; that he didn’t even know has a passage to the rooftop.

Socks & Lighter ☁️ - Due to a heavy storm going through Diagon Alley, you are forced to stay inside your apartment with no electricity for a while and Fred, is, scared, of, the, dark.

By karahofthedawn

You Owe Us One 🔥

By hxlyhead-harpies

Congratulations Weasley ☁️🥀🪐 - Fred Weasley has been completely insufferable and mean since third year. Unfortunately the reader still feels for him even after he takes his teasing too far.

By awritingtree

Burnout 🍂 - Y/N has been pushing herself past the limit with school work. When Fred notices her unusual behaviour, he decides to intervene.

By heloisedaphnebrightmore

Half an hour 🍂 - Waking up next to Fred Weasley and starting your day within his arms means plain happiness. 

Obviously oblivious 🍂 - You have liked Fred for the longest time and Fred has been having a crush on you, but you are just being oblivious, until he finally takes the first step.

Wrong approach 🍂 - Fred and you have been enemies since the day he decided to turn his back on you. But then a certain detention changes things and things get awkward. 

By iliveiloveiwrite

I think I’ll fall in love with you ☁️ - Lazy days like these with Fred, are treasured. 

Page After Page | Date After Date 🍂 - “Are you… Are you flirting with me?”

Half A Heart 🍂 - “Apparently all our friends have a bet going that we end up together.”

Love Me Now, Love Me Always ☁️ - Five times Fred has been in love with you, and the one time he tells you.

Say The Word 🍂 - “Just say the word and I’m yours.”

Not Now. Not Ever. 🍂 - “I’m never letting you go.”

Changes and Constants ☁️ - “Look me in the eyes and tell me the truth.”

Needy Fred 🍂

Fred Weasley and crushes 🍂

[crossover-enthusiast]

With Project 'Ma' underway, Adam put his own genetic material into the God Seed so that the children born of the selected 'Ma' would be biologically related to him. He additionally met with Gammon and revealed that he was Maria Moonlit's son, detailing his plan to marry the project candidate and reestablish the monarchical line in Levianta as a hereditary one with the Project 'Ma' children as his heirs. Once Gammon agreed to help, Adam used Gammon's contacts to get the recipe for Venom and to obtain Miroku's journal, through which he learned that Seth was the retainer that had thrown him in the river long ago, and began plotting to get him out of the way.

As part of 'Project Ma', the institute conducted a series of "Witch Hunts" to quickly acquire candidates. Despite Gammon's objections, Adam decided to pursue the infamous Apocalypse member Meta Salmhofer as a candidate, plotting for Seth to be killed during the excursion to Merrigod Plateau. The plan backfired, however, leading to every researcher being killed except for Seth.[1] Meta was later discarded as a potential candidate. Afterwards, Adam and Seth, along with Gammon's contingent of soldiers, ventured to Held's Forest to seek another potential candidate, the alleged Witch of the Forest who used her great magical power to protect the local inhabitants.

As they traveled, the researchers' entourage was attacked by Raisa Netsuma's army. While the soldiers continued the fight, Adam and Seth were rescued by Eve Zvezda and brought back to her village, Nemu, and to her father Raiou Zvezda. Adam and Seth soon explained their purpose in coming and their suspicion that Eve herself was the Witch of the Forest they sought. When Seth eventually tested Eve, they found her level to be too low, in truth due to interference from Eve's spoon. Once Seth then departed to receive medical treatment from a proper hospital, Adam and Gammon remained to continue their search, with Eve taking them to several villages nearby, to no avail.

As they prepared to head back, Adam began chatting with Eve before the two were interrupted by another attack from Raisa and her army, with Eve unleashing her power��to defeat them. Upon returning to Nemu, Adam and Eve found all the village women, and Raiou, slaughtered by Meta's forces, while the village men were brainwashed into becoming more of her Red Devotees. After a tense confrontation with Meta, reinforcements arrived from the capital and the Apocalypse members withdrew. With Eve revealed to be the Witch of the Forest, and her home being destroyed, Adam took her with him on his return to the capital to submit her as a project candidate. He also, as part of his plan, began slipping Eve Venom mixed with coffee,[1] unaware that Venom had no effect on her.[3]

After taking Eve back to the research institute, Adam had her magic potential properly quantified; With Eve's magical power recorded as more than high enough for the project, Adam prepared her for a ritual to get the current queen to accept her as her successor, downplaying the high risk the ritual involved to ensure Eve's cooperation. During the days they spent together, Adam struck up a relationship with Eve as he tutored her in the history of Levianta and its politics and helped her get settled in the capital.

Before a month had passed, Adam managed to make himself Eve's boyfriend, though the two kept their relationship secret to avoid complications. As part of this, he promised Eve they would be married in secret after she became queen, the two deciding to do it in Held's Forest.[2] As Adam continued to play the part of a perfect boyfriend, he spent one night drinking with Gammon and complained about how stressful he found it. The two also further discussed their plans for overthrowing the government once Eve became queen.

(Stopping so ya can read)

Oh wait, the two don't know they're siblings? Doesn't make this any less gross but I thought Adam was aware of it lmao

[ikkaku-of-heart]

@shiigures​ asked: "Why does Roronoa call you babygirl?" ( I made a ship and a humorous one for this meme since I don't think Zoro would call anyone babygirl. xD )

Send my muse "why does [NAME] call you babygirl?" for their reaction! (Still Accepting!)

“I uh...” Ikkaku trailed off, staring at Tashigi, going red from her cheeks to her ears. Ok then. So the Marine had heard him say that. She was really hoping nobody had heard that. Especially not her captain. Not that he wasn’t aware, but she just knew she’d either get a mocking smirk or a judgmental stare in response. At least everyone else was too distracted watching Zoro and Sanji fight to bring it up. Everyone except Tashigi, apparently.

“It’s...kind of an inside joke,” she finally mumbled, rubbing the back of her neck. “Sanji was yelling at him about needing to be more openly affectionate. Said if he and I were a thing, Zoro needed to actually, you know, act like it. Like with nicknames and public displays of affection. ‘Course, Sanji suggested ‘princess’ or ‘darling’ or ‘my love.’ Franky suggested ‘babygirl’ as a joke, which Sanji thought was terrible. So, of course, Zoro went with that. Because spite.”

Looking back at her swordsman battling the cook, Ikkaku had to chuckle. The nickname itself was utterly ridiculous and so out of character for him, it was impossible not to laugh. Really, Sanji should have known his attempt to make Zoro “proper boyfriend material” would backfire like that. If he’d wanted anything to actually come from it, he should have outsourced that lesson to Robin or Chopper. People he’d actually listen to.

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I just found your blog and I'm obsessed with your writing! Can you do a angst to fluff where Denki and Mineta deicide to prank Todoroki and his girlfriend where they steal his phone and text the reader that he wants to breakup expecting her to know it’s a joke since she’s calm and level headed but it backfires so they have to do damage control/face the couples and the girls wrath?

That was fun. It was my first time writing angst to fluff and I’m not sure if I did it right, but I must admit I’m quite happy with how this turned out. Thx for the request! It was a pleasure to work on.

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Angst to fluff, a complicated relationship and the support of the bestest boii of best boiis“I’m glad you managed to overcome your nausea, Ochako. Your quirk is so amazing it would be a shame if something like this would hold you back.”

The girl blushed at your compliment and scratched her cheek with her index finger. “Thank you, even though I’m not really done with it. But at least it doesn’t bother me too much anymore.”

You were really happy for her. Ochako was great hero material, she was humble, and her joy was infectious, so you worried when she told you and the other girls about her handicap. But seeing how much she improved, how much all of them improved was really relieving and you couldn’t wait until you all would make the world a better place when you finally became a pro hero. “We’ve come quite far, don’t you all think, ribbit?” Tsuyu exclaimed and joined your talk in the common room.

It was a nice evening and since the other girls decided to sit together and share experiences from their internship you had been listening, enjoying their cheerful chit-chat and sometimes voicing your own opinions. The atmosphere was comfortable, but despite that, there was still something nagging on your mind.

You knew for yourself how stressful and taking the internship was, but still, your heart ached when your boyfriend wasn’t even able to send you a short message. Shoto was working with his father, and you understood how complex this was for him, but you couldn’t help it. You missed him.

That’s why the sudden buzzing of your phone and his name on the display made you immediately jump, and you hurried to unlock the screen, seeing a new message from him. Your heart pounded in your chest as you opened the messenger…

-Y/N, I know it’s not a nice way to communicate this, but I can’t help it. It’s over, please understand and give me some space to arrange my mind

In an instant, your whole body turned cold, and you nearly dropped the phone, your hands shaking and sweating. You read the message again and again and again, but no matter how often you tried, the letters weren’t changing, and the meaning wasn’t changing.

Shoto broke up with you. Over a text message.

“Hey Y/N, are you alright? You paled so sudden.” Minas worry laced voice was a distant echo in your head. Right now you couldn’t focus on anything except your racing thoughts, pounding and screaming and nearly turning you insane.

“Y/N?” Momo had gently put her hand on your upper arm, but you jumped to your feet unable to stand their prying eyes. Your heart was nearly bursting through your chest when you hastily excused yourself and raced to the lift, but since it wasn’t fast enough for your taste you turned to the stairs, stumbling more than running to your room.

The air burned like fire in your lungs and black spots dotted your vision when you finally reached the privacy of your room. You felt so cold as you leaned against the door, pulling out your phone and reread the message, then the overwhelming feeling vanished leaving only a hollowing emptiness behind.

Would he do this to you? Could your Shoto, your humble, kind, and gentle Shoto really be that cruel? Your mind was told you that something was off, he wasn’t easy to speak to given his childhood and all, but this was so not like him. Unfortunately, your heart remembered how you hadn’t seen him much when the internships started again. Since he has been working with his father, he had come home incredibly tired, excusing himself from the joined evenings you had with the class and drowning in school work whenever he managed to find some spare time, just like today he left for his room as soon as he stepped through the front door.

You hadn’t seen him in the last few weeks. No messages, no approaches from his side. Maybe there was something you missed, or you bothered him by trying to reach out to him? No answer was good enough and nothing could fill this void growing in your chest.

A small splash on your hand startled you and you hesitantly reached up to your cheeks to find them cold and wet with fat drops of tears. You hadn’t even noticed when you started crying and then the shaking returned, worse and painful as your whole body seemed to tense up. When your legs gave in you slumped to the ground accidentally banging your head on the wooden door only added pressure to the throbbing.

  The next thing you realized was the piercing sound of your alarm and the cold flooring against your cheek. Confused you looked around, meeting some stray lights intruding through the shut curtains of your dorm room. Your limbs ached as you pushed yourself into a sitting position slowly recollecting the last day.

Right.

You grabbed your phone that was laying on the ground shutting off the alarm. Should you look again. Maybe this was a dream? A really bad nightmare because you were exhausted from the internship? No. Your knuckles turned white as you clenched your phone in your fingers until you forcefully brought yourself to throw it onto your bed, burring it beneath layers of pillows, blankets, and clothes as you changed into your school uniform.

Arranging your tie took a look into your mirror. You looked miserable. Big bags under your still swollen eyes and puffy red cheeks gave away instantly what happened after you darted for your room. For a moment you contemplated calling in sick but decided ultimately against it. A boy wasn’t worth risking your hero career and maybe the school work would help redirect your thought.

After a few minutes of trying you tiredly accepted your appearance and already thought of some answers if somebody dared to bother you.

And of course that if turned into a now when you arrived in the common room where Momo and Ochako were standing near the entrance, exchanging sorrowful looks. You made a beeline for the exit but of course, your lovely, caring friends stopped you and pulled you to the side. Sometimes you hated how perceptive they were.

“What happened to you? You look horrible!” Ochako squeaked and rubbed your arm gently. The touch hurt and felt good at the same time, your mind couldn’t decide if you should accept their care or settle for your own. You were confused and shaken, and everything started to blur again and… “Y/N?”

Your head shot up and a chill ran down your spine sending goosebumps all over your sensitive skin. With a dry gulp, you turned to face Shoto, worry written over his knitted brows as he stepped closer, reaching out for your hand. “There is something I need to tell you.”

You didn’t notice how Ochako drew soothing circles on your arm, you didn’t notice Momo’s soft voice, providing encouraging words. The only thing you noticed was the familiar warmth now burning like hellfire on your stone-cold skin. Your body reacted on your own as you shrugged Ochakos hand off and stepped outside, leaving your classmates behind dumbfounded.

  This whole day was terrible, and it didn’t seem to end. The morning lessons stretched nearly to eternity. You couldn’t concentrate on what the teachers were saying, the information intruding to one ear and leaving through the other, not leaving a trace of knowledge behind. But what bothered you, even more, were the eyes you constantly felt on you. Everyone had noticed your mood as you stepped through the door, most of them respected when you brushed them off with a silly excuse like nightmares and sickness, not even Minoru or Denki dared try something or crack a joke, but still, you felt their gazes tingling uncomfortably on your skin. If possible, you would run and hide from the world until you were able to return to your good mind, working through this with traceable arguments to level yourself again.

Everything will be alright. You will get over this. A breakup is not the end of the world. “You seem like crying.” Dammit, Eijiro!

“Why does everybody feel the need to get on my nerves today?!” You snapped at the red-haired boy and immediately clapped your hands over your mouth. This was so unlike you, you have never ever barked at anyone and Eijiro definitely was the last person on earth to deserve your wrath. “I’m sorry, I don’t know what I’m doing.” Your voice was shaky, and your hands raised into hair, tugging harshly at the strands. You will get over this. “How can I help you, Eijiro?” You sniffed and sat up straighter, trying to ground yourself and focusing solely on your classmate in front of you. He faced you with creased brows and a soft look in his ruby eyes as he took the empty seat next to you. When had everybody left the classroom?

“You seem to be… burdened with something and I thought you would like to train with me to blow some steam off?” The way he honestly made you this offer without trying to decipher your mood, without trying to force some explanation from you calmed the raging within you a bit. It was a pleasant idea since it would spare you from the pitiful looks of the others that had been lingering on you the whole day, so you found yourself nodding at his suggestion, a tired smile on your face as you stood up waiting for him to walk with you to the training grounds for the hero study lesson. “The others have already left and since you were kind of absent the whole time, I figured to cheer you up a bit. If you don’t mind, that is.”  His typical sharp teethed grin spread across his face, and it made you feel a little better, knowing that at least someone had the decency to respect your wishes. Of course, you appreciated how your friends cared for you, but you weren’t really in the mood to talk about Shoto’s message and explain to anyone why you felt so down.

Speaking of the devil you saw red and white heir quickly disappearing around a corner as you left the classroom, Eijiro in tow. For a second you thought your boyfr… ex-boyfriend had been listening to your short talk with the red-haired boy, but why should he? An unnerving feeling bubbled in the base of your stomach, and you hoped the offer Eijiro made was because he was being nice and not sent by Shoto. You shook your head in disbelief. Even if it was like that, you still could take the opportunity a try to blow off your wildly raging emotions through training with Eijiro. It wasn’t how you usually fixed your composure, but why not give it shot when it worked for others?

A few minutes later you found yourself in the gym gamma dressed in your hero suit and ready to start a fighting session with Eijiro. The atmosphere had changed when both of you stepped later than the others into the facility, all the prying eyes back on you again and you were glad that Eijiro found the both of you a silent corner far from the others.

“I’m ready when you are ready, Y/N.” He said and clapped his fists together activating his hardening quirk. You remembered how he used to be disappointed because he thought his quirk was too plain for a hero, but since his internship, he had made fast progress in accepting his nature and you admired his will. Eijiro became a strong guy, physically and mentally, so you decided to give it your all as you made the first attack.

It was a fierce fight, both of you gaining each other nothing and soon you felt sweat trickling down your neck, your breath heavy and your limbs aching from the adrenalin pumping continuously through you were veins. You hadn’t fought that hard in a long time and it was a liberating feeling.

“Wow, I knew you were strong, but this is amazing, Y/N!” Eijiro exclaimed energetically. He too was heaving but his excitement took the better of him and he ran at you again with sharp-edged hands. “Your not that bad either.” You complimented him and stepped to the side, avoiding his attack and bringing you into a superior position. When he slammed into nothing you took the opportunity to try out a new move, clashing the poor boy ultimately into the ground, a roaring tremor echoing through the facility.

You stayed in the final position, air leaving your lungs in ragged breathes as you locked Eijiro on the floor. You weren’t the only one who didn’t expect your move to be that earth-shaking, Eijiro was lying motionlessly on the ground, his eyes blown wide open and body limb.

“The hell was that?!” Denki was lurking behind a cement pillar eyeing you with curiosity. As he inspected the damage surrounding you the color drained from his face and he sat on the ground. “Y/N! I-I didn’t know c-could do that.” His voice was shaking with fear.

Regaining your stepped down from Eijiro kneeling on his side and took a good look over his body, searching for major injuries. Gladly there wasn’t anything too bad, he probably just passed out from the shock. “Denki, you mind lending me a hand and bringing him to Recovery Girl? I don’t think he will wake up soon.” You stated and held up Eijiros hand which immediately fell limb again when you let go. Now you felt bad because you probably were a bit too harsh with him.

“Yeah, of course,” Denki answered and came over to you, heaving the red-haired bay on his shoulder. When you reached out to help him, he jumped a bit, terror written in his eyes. “You know what? I’ll take him to Recovery Girl, she would probably give you a good talk if you faced her after this, knowing how strict she can be. And that way my partner won’t be lonely. Ok? Bye!” And with that he was gone as soon as he came, Eijiro hanging over his shoulder. You were still as you stared at the spot where Denki had been a few seconds ago when you heard footsteps approaching.

Oh please. This must be a sick joke. You thought as you recognized the sound the white boots made on the concrete floor. Hoping he would leave you didn’t dare to turn around, afraid of what might happen if you faced him directly. Would he be angry? Sad? You told yourself it wasn’t your problem anymore, but his nearing presence was tearing your fresh wounds even more open.

 “That was quite the blow. You have improved so much.” Shoto’s compliment made your heart flutter and ache at the same time. Of all the other twenty students in your class it had to be him and his voice was as charming and soft as ever. How cruel, you thought as you slowly turned around, eyes cast down to evade his burning gaze. “Do mind if I join you for training?” He asked politely and to everybody else, it must seem normal, but you heard it. You heard the pain in his voice, uncertainty, and fear tainting the beautiful melody.

“I thought you wanted some space?” You scoffed and dared to look up, meeting his heterochromatic eyes. Probably the worst mistake you could have made.

The way his eyes narrowed with hurt at your snarky comment, was like a needle pinning directly into your chest. You will get over this. You reminded yourself and straightened your posture, tying yourself together to face him bravely. “Y/N would please listen…”

“Oh, now you want to talk? After weeks of ignoring me?!” You snapped at him and clenched your fists. The hurt came back, the feeling of being cast aside by the person you loved the most and with it the raging throbbing within you. You were hot and cold at the same time, Shoto’s sad expression clawed at your heart. He shouldn’t look like this. Shoto never showed his feelings so obviously. This was wrong.

He breathed out and his shoulders slumped down as he took a step towards you, his hand desperately reaching out to you. “If you would just…” He started but you laughed dryly, shaking your head and changing into your fighting stance. “I’m not in the mood for talking. Fight or leave but spare me this crap.”

You were bitter. So, so bitter and the more Shoto listened to you the more his inside screamed. He felt pain from seeing you, his lovely, calm Y/N shaking with anger, and he felt anger himself, from letting his phone being snatched from him and allowing all of this to happen.

Yesterday when he came back from training he immediately went to his room, tired from having his father around him so much and the intense training he went through. As he plopped into his futon his body had shut off and he nearly missed Denki’s head poking into his dorm room, if the latter hadn’t made himself known with a small sound.

“What is it?” Shoto had grumbled tiredly, burying his head into his pillow and shutting off the light that was intruding from the door. “Just wanted to check if you’re alright. You seem tired these days.”

He should have known something was off. He should have heard the steps creeping on the tatami mats. He should recognize the slight shaking in Denki’s voice. He should have realized how Minoru snatched his phone and disappeared as soon as he came.

Shoto blamed himself for everything that happened after this. It was his fault that two of them were able to steal his phone and send you that message. It was his fault that he only discovered the message this morning when they handed it to him with a mischievous look in their eyes.

But it was already too late when you stepped out of the list, cheeks, and eyes puffy red from your tears, and posture broke. He never felt himself reacting so fast, jumping from his chatting with Tenya and Mezo when you were stopped by Ochako and Momo, clearly worried about your disheveled appearance. But you brushed him off and left without giving him a chance to explain that this was all game Minoru and Denki played, that it was only a joke they fought you cold take and to ease you from your strict mind. But they couldn’t have been more wrong when their so-called joke broke you completely, leaving you emotionally unstable and devasted.

Shoto looked at you again and saw the small tears glistening in the corners of your eyes, how your breath hitched at his gaze, and you clenched your fists more. It pained him that you wouldn’t let him talk to you, explain that the loved you, and would never even think about hurting you in such a way. You were his everything, his pillar he could always rely on, and he would give everything he as to keep you safe and happy.

Your behavior was so unlike you, and he found himself wishing your old self back, the caring and loving and gentle soul he fell for. “Y/N.” He tried again but you only growled at him a single tear running down your red-tinged cheek. “Fight or leave, Todoroki.”

His eyes widened remarkably at the use of his family name. You seemed unfazed by everything he tried and given the circumstances, he couldn’t really blame you for doing so. But still, he couldn’t give up on this. He couldn’t lose you to a stupid sick joke and so he did the only thing he deemed possible.

You saw how Shoto shifted into a fighting stance, his look turning serious as he focused on the small movements you made. The air turned cold as his foot shifted forward, producing a wall of his speeding in your direction. You jumped back as fast as you could, evading the ice wall when a flash of fire stopped you from going further. You narrowed your eyes at Shoto who faced you with his focused stare, his gaze never leaving your frame for a single second. “Would you listen now?” He exclaimed, his hand still up to prepare for another shot of fire.

His posture was full of confidence now, his hero qualities visible with his powerful aura and the control over his quirked he displeased. Your heart skipped a beat, this was what you always imagined him to be. Strong, confident and if you weren’t his opponent at the moment, you would feel safe in his care. But were his opponent right now and so you had to act on it.

“Is that everything you got?” You teased and jumped in his direction, your forward attack catching him off guard for a split second before he readied himself to shoot another ice wall at you. “Not at all.” He growled and you circled him, trying to slowly invade his safe space.

It went like that for a while. He keeps you in the distance and you chase after him, almost reaching but never really able to fully land an attack on him. And now you were starting to feel exhausted again, the fright from earlier against Eijiro still throbbing in your bones. Then it happened. Your vision blackened and Shoto immediately took his opportunity to catch you with his icy grip, wrestling you down and freezing your wrist to the concrete at your back.

You kicked and wriggled as much as your body would let you, but nothing worked against the ice shackles and Shoto’s body pressing you to the wall. “Leave me!” You barked and kicked again, only for him to freeze your leg to the ground. Having him so close, feeling his body beneath his costume pinning you in place and the pounding in your heart getting louder and harder with each second you felt yourself go mad. The mixed feelings drove you insane as tears filled your eyes, and you continued to struggle against him without success.

Shoto just kept holding you in place, a hand safely tugged behind your head to keep you from hitting it at the concrete wall the other splayed next to your shoulder, caging you and shielding you from your surroundings.

You felt the exhaustion pulling at your body, your fight growing weaker and weaker until you slumped, your head falling behind but caught in Shoto’s hand before you could hurt yourself. The light chill helped soothe your headache and you just breathed, shutting the world out until you felt able to speak. “Didn’t you hurt me enough?” You said tiredly, gulping as another tear fell from your eye.

Shoto simply looked at you, his gaze softening as you calmed down. You looked so done with everything, so overwhelmed by your emotions that he let his free hand run down your cheek, soothing your burning hot skin with a much gentler warmth. “I didn’t and would never attempt to. That message wasn’t from me.”

You narrowed your eyes and scoffed at him. “As if.” How could believe him? And why should anybody else be able to send this? Shoto wasn’t clumsy enough to lose his phone or dense enough to voluntarily give it away.

He felt disappointed that you didn’t believe him. Why couldn’t you just listen to him? The only thing he wanted was to heal your broken heart and bring back that smile he admired so much. A lot more desperate than before he spoke with more force. “I’m telling the truth! Denki and Minoru stole my phone and send this to you. It was meant to be a joke; they didn’t expect you to blow off like that.”

You blinked at him, your eyes trailing over his features to decipher whether he lied or not. But the look he gave you, the desperation, the need. Could this be true, and all of this was just a game your classmates played with you?

“Why would they do this to me?” Your lips were quivering, and your eyes told Shoto that you were unable to cope with this knowledge. “They wanted to drag something from you. I don’t know why but trust me, I would never even think about breaking up with you, I love you too much to hurt you.”

You sniffed and closed your eyes, letting the words sink in. Shoto loved you and he wasn’t going to let you go. It was just a misunderstanding. He loved you.

You opened your eyes to confirm it and are met with a look of pure affection, his hand that had caressed your cheeks was now working on freeing you from your shackles, and the moment you were able to move you collapsed into his arms, pressing your body into his.

The feeling of his arms wrapped around you and the softness of his lips on your forehead made you shiver with pleasure. This was right, this was how it was supposed to be. You pecked his neck with small kisses, trailing up to his jaw as your heart fluttered more lightly, the void filling with that fuzzy feeling you only held for Shoto.

“I’m sorry. I should have listened.” You whispered and pecked his cheek, blaming yourself for not giving him a chance to explain. “I noticed how off Denki behaved and should have taken the hint when Minoru wasn’t bothering me the whole time.” You hiccupped and Shoto shook his head carefully, his white silky strand tickling your face. “Don’t think about it anymore. It’s over now.”

His grip tightened more, and you felt the warmth of his left rising, enveloping you in a heavenly feeling. “Love you too, Shoto.”

    “I guess I can do that. But remember that it’s still school hours.” Your teacher nodded and you bowed deeply to him, thanking him for being considerate. “But don’t tell the other teachers I allowed you to do that.” “Of course, Mr. Cementoss.” You thanked him again and gave a thumbs up to Momo and Ochako who were looking for Denki and Minoru at the entrance of gym gamma. Then you left for your designated area where Shoto was already waiting for you, leaning relaxed on the wall behind him.

When he heard you approaching him a small smile tugged at his mouth and he leaned forward to kiss you, lingering a bit longer than necessary to savor the taste and softness of your lips. “Everything settled?” He asked but seeing your grin he already knew that you were successful with your request for Mr. Cementoss. “Everything settled. Now we just have to hide and wait.” Your mischievous made Shoto laugh a bit and he followed you behind a concrete pillar.

You weren’t waiting for too long when you heard Momo and Ochako coming closer, followed by the voices of Denki and Minoru. “Why don’t we train near the others? That way I can’t show them my new moves!” Denki exclaimed and made some semi-cool movements. “There is no point in showing off my skills if not all of the girls are watching,” Minoru complained and let himself plop down on the ground. This was your sign.

You looked at Shoto and he nodded at you, sneaking behind the pillars while you left your hiding place to meet the group. “How about you show them to me?” You suggested with a sly smirk on your face crossing your arms as the two boys looked dumbfounded at you.

“O-oh Y/N! What a-are are you doing h-here?” Minoru stammered and crawled backward only to be blocked by Shoto who now emerged from behind the group. “I guess we are leaving now. Have some fun!” Momo said and then left quickly with Ochako following suit, giving you a thumbs up and bright smile.

“We should probably leave too.” Denki tried to follow the girls only to be blocked by a wall of ice. “I thought you wanted to show your new moves?” Shoto teased and the last color drained from the blond and the purple-haired boys. “Or if you don’t want to, I can show you the new super move I trained with Eijiro the other day.” You clapped your hands together and gave them the sweetest smile you could offer before you and your boyfriend enjoyed your training session with your quivering classmates… 

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Taeyong as a Boyfriend NSFW (Astrology Based)

okay so with this one i will be looking at his moon, venus, and mars. it appears he revealed his birthtime/one is available so i will be working off of that which means house placements as well. ahhhh bubu is so cute in this screenshot >///<

Leo Moon 6th House || Venus Gemini 4th House || Mars Virgo 7th House

creative and imaginative

impulsive/ambitious

stubborn

drama king/overly dramatic

inner child

sharing everything! literally wants to share everything with his partner. going on fun dates, the pleasures of life, excitement everything!

listener will listen to all his partners ideas even if it doesn't seem like he's heard a thing

devoted to his partner will do anything to make his partner smile

devoted and supportive husband material

don't expect lots of hearts and flowers practical means of showing affection

in tuned with his emotions and wants to express them telling his partner or showing them through creative means

egotistic/self-centered

may not be the ideal boyfriend if his partner needs help leo moons are better with their own problems but not other peoples his 6th house placement actually loves being useful so this could be a "sometimes i will help you" other times "i'm nowhere to be found" lol

this came up again with his mars in the 7th house. the house of relationships sooo he may focus on himself more than others

adaptable boyfriend this is dependent on his partners own personality. however, this can backfire. if his partner has toxic behaviors he could end up being manipulative and instead of bringing up his partner he could end up crushing them

won't break up unless there is a good reason he wouldn't break up with his partner even if things start to get toxic. unless there is like i said a good reason he'll stick it out

caring/nurturing/affectionate

hypochondriac this is more to get attention than anything else

sulky/pouty baby this is when something upsets him he may just stay in this until he gets bored or finds a solution or someone takes him out of it

may fall into negativity this is if he is super stressed out. the more things go as planned and aren't stressful the happier and energetic he is

homebody

domestic

service

free-spirited

freedom fighter he's an air sign. sorry air signs but you guys are some of the hardest people to COMMIT! and taeyong is a gemini in his venus (which talks about love...he maybe a little hard to pin down) plus with his pickier virgo mars...yep...good luck!

secretive

talkative!!!!!

handy man type of guy

don't bother the man when he's working yeah...unless his partner wants to get a good talking to

independent

competition may like competing with his partner, but he will need to learn to keep it light and airy

below the cut

if you are not 18+ stop here

this might be a little bland (sorry) but with his venus in gemini and mars in virgo it was a little hard to put the nsfw stuff into words

mental stimulation talking and or intelligence can turn him on

kissing loves kissing, french kissing, kissing during sex

oral pleasures this can go along with kissing or it can talk about being on the giving or receiving end of oral pleasures

good with his hands i want to emphasize GOOD WITH HIS HANDS also hand holding could be a thing before, during, or after the act

role-playing *cough* he legit talked about snow white cosplay *cough*

planning the deed this is coming from his mars in virgo. it's like routine with him. he wants to make sure things are in control. this may mean that he wants to make sure that no one or nothing will disturb him and his partner during the act

i will add here that with his gemini venus the intellectual side could be more of what he could want than the actual act (living in fantasy instead of reality)

performance wants to be good in bed and please his partner

pleasing this is in regards to his partner. he will want to know that his partner is feeling pleasure. their moans, gasps. hearing them beg for more - everything that lets him know that he is doing a good job (also this will totally boost the leo moon in him *wink*)

inequality where one person holds the power

[the-travelling-witch]

Online class shenanigans

summary: what´s it like to have online classes with them

pairings: sakusa x gn!reader; kenma x gn!reader; osamu x gn!reader (feat. Atsumu)

warnings: none!

a/n: i´m sorry again about posting so late, i got held up after i got home :( also, f/n stands for "friend´s name" and c/n for "classmate´s name"

haikyuu masterlist

SAKUSA

Mr. “I`ll make sure you pay attention”

If you´re in the same room he´ll glare at you when he notices you goofing off during class

If not he´ll text you

Which almost always backfires bc how can he ignore you when you try talking to him?

Now he isn´t paying attention either

But he still has all the notes at the end of the lesson???

What is this sorcery? I´m taking notes during the lecture and I´m still missing half of it,, college man

Won´t give you his notes but talks you through the parts you don´t understand so you can solve the problems on your own (and does a better job than the teacher)

Always checks on you to make sure you´re actually doing your assignments

Will bring you coffee, tea or any other beverage of your choice when he´s not in a meeting

If you´re dating long enough and he´s more comfortable with showing his affection he will leave little notes around your desk area to remind you to eat, stay hydrated and that you can push through your classes

With this boy around you´re not missing any of your deadlines

You sighed as you closed the zoom call, your brain had pulled another blank on today´s lesson. But honestly how could you understand anything when your teacher was rushing the curriculum like some kind of olympic athlete. Just yesterday night you finally thought you understood last week´s topic when he came in and had to utterly destroy your carefully build card house of lies.

The tone of an incoming discord call saved you from an inevitably incoming panic attack. It was Sakusa Kiyoomi, your boyfriend, who at this point was the only thing holding you together. You greet him with a soft “hi” before your voice could betray you.

“Love, are you alright? I couldn´t help but notice that you looked a little out of it during class.” There was genuine concern in his voice and a hint of pink dusting his cheeks. It had taken a little while for him to call you by a pet name and evidently it still flustered him but he was growing more comfortable each day.

“I´m fine, Omi. It´s just that I can´t fail this class but Mr. Johnson is moving through the material so fast that I can´t keep up and what will my parents do, I never failed a class before…” And just like that you were venting all your problems to Sakusa who was patiently listening. It felt good to get everything you had bottled up off your chest, even though you were tearing up and your voice broke off every so often. Once you were done, you looked back at your boyfriend who had his brows slightly furrowed and gave you a sympathetic look.

“I´m so sorry, darling, I didn´t know you were feeling this way.” When you assured him that you were fine- “just a little stressed, is all”- he held up his hand and broke you off “No, it´s not `fine´. You shouldn´t struggle on your own. Why don´t you come over? I could help you through the material, if you want that is.”

You gaped at him and confirmed that he really meant it. You were in a pandemic after all.

“Of course. If it´s you it´s always okay.” Okay, your heart shouldn´t beat this fast.

After you safely arrived at his house and greeted his mom you vividly remember the first time you came over, she nearly combusted out of joy, you followed him to his room and plopped down in front of his neatly organised desk.

“Here, I made some tea. So, what part are you stuck at?”

A couple of hours later, Sakusa had somehow managed to explain everything to you so easily that there was no way you couldn´t have understood it. And while he never just gave you the solutions, his explanations made the answers basically fall into your lap.

When he was convinced that you really got the hang of it, he declared this session for finished and you slumped into the chair. Your brain was positively fried.

“Do you maybe want to stay over a little longer? We could continue that show you like so much”, your boyfriend suggested sheepishly. Now there was a rather obvious blush creeping up his neck. You swear, this boy was too cute for his own good.

Both of you got comfy on his bed, laptop propped up in front of you but you realised that you probably wouldn´t make it too far into the episode. All this worrying had worn you out and you could already feel your eyelids drooping. The last thing you remembered before you inevitably fell asleep was Sakusa drawing you in closer and placing a chaste kiss to the top of your head.

“Rest well, my love. You deserve it.”

KENMA

If you think Kenma isn´t using this as an opportunity to game then you´re wrong

What did you expect honestly?

Boy has already tried to sneak his switch into his normal classes

The difference now is that he´s roping you into his shenanigans as well

Whether it´s playing games on iMessage or rearranging your shared island on animal crossing

You bet Kenma is (successfully) trying to redirect your attention to him and his games

If you still focus on your class somehow, he will pout about it (he knows exactly what it takes for you to break)

If you share classes, he will convince you to come over because he likes having you close

I hope you have friends who´ll sent you their notes, considering you won´t be taking any

You´ll go through the materials together afterwards, you don´t want to fail after all

You were hanging onto your teacher´s every word. I mean, who wouldn´t during math class, after all, what was more interesting than… what was the topic of today´s lesson anyway? Yeah, who were you kidding, you didn´t have a clue what was going on. Just then your phone lit up, providing some much-needed distraction.

Kenma: We need another beach chair

Your friends would probably relate your confused reaction back to the lecture, which, you know, fair point. Another chime from your phone.

Kenma: And we should remodel our house

House? Remodel? Our? Sure, you were dating but only for a few months yet and you were certainly too young to be living together although you come over so often you might actually be

Kenma: Also tom nook is selling that piano you wanted

Finally, everything clicked into place. A few weeks ago, the new Animal Crossing game came out and naturally your cute boyfriend suggested sharing an island, which you instantly agreed to.

You: Please buy it!! also it´s timmy and tommy selling it :(

You: I´ll join you once class is over

You turned back to your laptop only to stare in horror as the entire screen was filled with formulas and Greek letters and… yeah, no, not today.

Kenma: Yeah whatever

Kenma: You could just play now, class is boring anyway

And who were you to argue with that? With Kenma around you´ve gotten pretty good at sneakily playing just about every co-op game he threw at you. And although you feel slightly guilty about it and you´ve been very, very close to being caught more than a few times already, you´ve got to admit that this whole homeschooling thing was a lot more fun this way.

Kenma: You should come over later

Kenma: It´s easier to plan the interior design in person

You actually giggle at his text. Seriously, Kenma could be so cute sometimes most times, still you couldn´t help but tease him just a little.

You: Sure babe, that´s the only reason

You: Anyway, see you later <3

Kenma: <3

f/n: did you understand class?? you looked like you had some kind of epiphany about linear equation systems

OSAMU

The guy that steals everyone´s attention, not just yours

Either fighting with Atsumu which is just as funny when they´re muted, lord knows how the house is still standing with these two cooped up inside

Or just looking gorgeous

If you´re not taking the same class and he appears in your camera you can see your classmates´ attention wavering teach obviously isn´t as interesting as him

Will bring you snacks

He uses quarantine to experiment around in the kitchen and you’re his #1 taste taster if he manages to save the food from his twin

Texts you during classes to see your reaction on the screen when you´re trying to suppress your smile so the teacher won´t notice most of the time you fail though

Roasts your teachers with you when they give you a shit ton of work

Will give you his notes without hesitation his brother feels betrayed because he normally has to fight him for it

Makes homeschooling a lot more bearable, his presence alone is already really comforting <3

You´d been staying at your boyfriend´s house for a couple of days, the current situation didn´t allow for much else anyway. And while it was more chaotic than ever, with Atsumu und Osamu not being able to practice as much and therefore channelling all their pent-up energy into annoying each other, it was nice to get a sense of normality.

Also, having your supporting boyfriend around has definitely helped you with holding onto your sanity. The number of times you wanted to faceplant your desk because of the sheer workload had decreased, much to your remaining brain cells´ joy. However, there was another rather amusing side effect to being around Osamu this much.

You were currently sitting in front of your laptop, coffee on the side and bundled up in one of his hoodies as you were listening to your teacher, taking notes here and there. Then, the door to your room -well, actually Osamu´s room- opened slightly to reveal your amazing boyfriend holding a plate of freshly made onigiri. He´d been trying around a lot more ever since quarantine started probably to stop himself from murdering his twin and your stomach has never been happier.

He quietly walked over to where you sat, put the plate down and gave you a quick peck to the top of your head, asking if you needed anything else.

“Made these ´specially for ya, sweetheart. A think ya will really like the new flavours”, he whispered even though your mic was muted.

“Of course I´ll do, you made them after all.” You sent him a soft smile over your shoulder. “Thanks, ´samu.”

He replied with a quiet “Anything for ya, sweetheart” before he left the room. And then it started. Your phone went crazy with all the messages that came in. Sure, you had seen your classmates´ eyes widen when your boyfriend stepped into the view of your camera but this was hilarious on a different level.

(c1/n): excuse me, who was that???

(c2/n): (y/n) is your boyfriend single?

(c3/n): omg he brought them food

The pandemic really made you realise just how lucky you´ve been to call Osamu yours. Not just because he brought you delicious food or because watching him squabble with his brother was free entertainment but because when everything felt like too much, he would be there to help you calm down. He always reassured you that your feelings were valid and he would either listen to you rant about whatever or try to cheer you up.

“My history teacher is such an ass, ´samu. Can you believe that he only gave us two days to finish that essay? Two days! Like yeah, I don´t have anything else to do”, you complain, snuggling deeper into the comfort his broad chest provided. In return, he tightened his hold on you and started tracing circles onto your lower back, his palm warm against your skin.

“Well, A think two days are quite generous, considering he might not make it to the due date. When A saw him during yer class A thought he must´ve witnessed everything himself."

You snort at that. No matter how tough your day was or how stressed you were, something about just being near Osamu seemed to make your world a bit brighter. Frankly, you had no idea how he did it but you certainly appreciated it. You thought to yourself that with him by your side, you could do anything; and you know, it might actually be true.

[potatoes-are-awesome-blog]

Ok, I just finished watching the second season of Young Royals and it's like 6 am where I live so I didn't get any sleep rip.

Major spoilers warning.

I feel disappointed, I really, really loved the first season (watched it 14 times and forced all my friends to watch it) and was sooooo looking forward for s2 and I didn't really liked it.

Loved the confirmation of Rosh as a sapphic woman bc OF COURSE and the relationship between Simon and his friends was something I absolutly adored and was happy to see more of.

And that's really about it.

I really liked season 1 because despite being kind of a cliche concept (la plebe y la realeza) it brought something really different and cute and real.

I loved when Simon told Willhem that he could take all the time in the world to figure out his feelings and his sexuality, but that he had to do it alone. It was the perfect response and the most healthy outcome of that fucked up situation and I was soooooo proud and happy they made that choice but I feel s2 does a big injustice to that level of emotional maturity and responsability Simon had because it kind of goes nowhere?

Super mad about the poor dude that Simon sort of dated, I really liked them together and I think it was such an unnecesary thing to have him just so Simom would go on to cheat on him with Willhem. I truly didn't undestand that desicion, like make Simon move on and be happy with a super nice and supportive boyfriend or just make them friends so he can feel supported and not alone. I truly don't understand the inclusion of the dude (I DON'T REMEMBER HIS NAME SORRY) just to make Simon and Willhem act like assholes.

*sigh* Willhem.

He was such an asshole this season.

Don't get me wrong, he was never my fave (the whole press denial and then his intention of just keep going like normal with Simon was major FUCKED UP) but I could understand where he was coming from and his struggles. But this season was a real miss for me.

Starting with the actitude just because Simon (VERY UNDERSTANDABLY) wanted some space to the CELLPHONE CHEKING to the FELICE KISS(????????????) was a lot and again, he left off in a really shitty note with Simon last season so I was kinda waiting for a reedeming moment that never really came and that just sits wrong with me, idk I really didn't like him this season.

Like, I was ready for the Bad Bitch Revenge Willhem era (because I understood that was happening from the promotional material). Him standing up to his mom, his peers, FUCKING AUGUST, and fighting for Simon but that neverp happened? Like yeah, he was a petty little fucker to August but all that backfired? And he was shitty to Simon?

Plus the whole herarchy arc was really weird, it never had relevance before and now it super important?

Idk, I felt this season was really different from the first one in all the bad ways it could be and that really disappointed me. Most of the time Simon and Willhem talk this season is in bad terms and there's not really a lot of joy in their interactions so it just doesn't feel right (for me) when they get back together. Besides, when he comes out about the sex tape to the press he doesn't talk to Simon about it? Like Simon had a REALLY shitty time the first time around and Willhem just going off like that without talking to him or a heads up feels really bad for me.

This are just some thoughts and they are probs going to change when I re-watch it with more neurons and a better sleep schedule but overall a really disappointing season for me 😭

[zepxyr]

When they're jealous 😈

Note : Please tell me if you want me to do the undatables.

Characters : The brothers

Obey me brothers x gn!mc

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Lucifer 💙

I am sorry but he will probably ignore you at first. His pride refusing to admit that he's jealous. Mr. Prideful-I'm gay for Diavalo mf 😑 But when he realized his plan backfired and saw the hurt in your eyes, all those pride immediately vanished into thin air. He coughes as try to comfort you and tell you that he didn't mean that way. ofc he has to🔪. When you realized that he's just jealous, you ofc teases him. He gave you a glare but don't worry, there's nothing a few reassuring kisses don't work!

Mammon 💛

I think y'all know that his jealous meter is 10000/10. He kinda like drags you away from whatever person you were talking to when he's jealous and said you have plan with him. After he shooed the person bothering you you're talking with and successfully drags you away from them. You're like when did we had plans? 🤔🤨 He kinda like stutters out how you should be spending time with your first man instead of those nobody's 🤥

Leviathan 🧡

Please his jealous meter is slightly under Mammon or sometimes the same. He's not Avatar of Envy for nothing. When he sees you with classmates yours, he feels his jealous rising and he immediately goes into self-degrading mode and you have to reassure him and tell him that you're just helping them with homework, not dumping him to hang out with your classmate just like he is thinking. He basically stalk you two because of his jealousy. Get this guy away from Yandere simulator lmao. And no, Levi. You're not a yucky otaku and we all love you 😘💞.

Satan 💚

He doesn't really get jealous easily. The only thing that could throw him off is when you're spending time with Lucifer. Why are you spending time with him when you has him? Why him, mc? Answer now🔪 Calm down, you hello kitty Adrian looking mf 😒 He always tries to prank Lucifer when he's hanging out with you so he lose his face in front of you. But one time, it backfired and he also accidentally pranked you along with Lucifer. He feels bad and cuddles you and offers to read bedtime stories for you 💕

Asmodeus 💗

I feel like he doesn't get that jealous either. But that doesn't mean he doesn't get jealous. Oh boy, he's a total menace when he's jealous. To make him jealous, whenever he is hanging out with you, someone Mammon interrupt him and your attention is not on him anymore and it was on the person instead. When he's jealous, he acts like a drama queen and literally clings onto you. Good luck prying him off 🤭 You have to promise him hundreds of kisses 😘 and he's satisfied.

Beelzebub ❤️

Beel 😍😍 My precious and wholesome baby 💞💞. Anyways, he rarely jealous unlike some guys 🙄. Boyfriend/Husband material. He gave you space you deserve. But when he sees you a little too close with Asmo, his chest tighten and he suddenly feels sad. He get the need to pry you off and have you to himself but he doesn't. Good boy. He doesn't drag you away nor starts ignoring you. He just tells you about it after. You better reassure him and gives him 10 pounds of human world burgers and cuddles, kisses as bonus🔫

Belphie 💜

You're a brat, total menace to three realms but ilysm 😘💕. He gives death glares to the person you're talking with and when you look back, he's like what? 😇 You little sly cow-fox-demon-alpha hybrid. And when he knows you have a study session with that person, he accidentally purposely fall asleep on top of you. Man's sleep like a rock so Good luck prying him off 0.2 ☺️ . Aslo you have to promise him to cuddle him the whole week after that 😒

[clonewarslover55]

Boss’s first time getting pegged. NSFW  Boss X Fem!Reader

Notes: Boss in tactical lingerie??? I think yes!

@thealluringsink and I came up with this idea a while back and have already done some of the boys!

We’ve done this for Sev and Fixer and soon Scorch! There is art attached to all of these! Find the Boss art here

Also! This may be the third one written but it is technically the second in the series while Fixer’s was done first.

Warnings: Delta squad being Delta Squad, Dumb brother humor, almost all smut, A little bit of anal fingering, pegging but Boss is still in control, lingerie, Boss is kinky deep down, Just hot and sexy pegging guys, so many pet names, Boss is a good boyfriend, established relationship, I had too much fun,

*Coruscant, half-way through the clone wars, evening*

The Delta’s were on a long leave, and the day they got back the boys decided to go shopping. Boss stayed back to work on some paperwork while his brothers were out. They of course got up to mischief without Boss supervising them.

“What the fuck is this?” Boss spoke, looking into the large black box. Scorch giggled and Sev smirked, both watching their hard-ass leader look at the outfit. He picked it up, holding the outfit out. Fixer covered his mouth with his hand to hide a smirk.

The outfit was a skimpy thing, and could be best described as tactical lingerie. It was clearly a prank outfit, holsters for his pistol and vibroblade include. The outfit would go around his waist like a thick leather belt, which held a holster for a pistol. This belt led down to small straps that held a strip of leather that went around the very top of thighs directly below his cock and balls. That strap then led to small buckles where stockings could be attached. There was a thick strap beside the ones that held the buckles, it would go around the middle of his right thigh and it held a holster for his vibroblade. There was a very small piece of mesh cloth that would cover his cock, and by the looks of the cloth it would hardly contain him.

There was no mesh to cover the ass, only straps that went around his asscheeks. That gave Boss a dirty idea.

That was just the bottom piece to the outfit. The top piece included a small black strap that would go around his muscular neck, a leather strip leading from that to the middle of his chest. From there it went to a skimpy bra-like outfit that was mostly leather straps. Two strips of leather would go over each pec muscle, attaching to the straps that went over his shoulders then attached to the small pieces of mesh cloth that would cover his nipples and only a tiny bit of massive pecs.

Boss blinked slowly at the black leather and mesh outfit, feeling the flexible material with his fingers. The leather felt familiar, oddly familiar. Then it hit him, his brothers somehow got this outfit specially made as a joke, by someone in the GAR nonetheless. It was even funnier because the mesh that covered his junk was the same as the holsters. He glanced back at his laughing brothers and a smirk pulled at his lips.

“Wow thanks guys. I can’t believe I gotta get fucked in this.” Boss spoke, his accented words shocking his brothers so much they stopped laughing. Boss almost grinned at their suddenly uncomfortable looks.

“I mean….” Fixer started, “You don’t have to.” Boss glanced at Fixer, smirking at his words. Scorch and Sev shifted their stances when Boss spoke, “No no. I’m gonna.” Boss gently put the outfit back into the box and stood up, tucking it under his arm.

“Now if you excuse me boys, I gotta go have a discussion with my girlfriend.” Boss walked past his brothers so he could  go change his clothes then leave. He left his three brothers absolutely dumbfounded and standing in the middle of their barracks.

“That backfired so hard. Great idea Sev.” Sev shrugged at Scorch’s words and laughed, plopping down on his bunk. Fixer sat down in a chair at the desk, glancing at Boss’s paperwork. A thought hit him, but he would keep it to himself till Boss was leaving.

A few minutes later Boss was ready to leave, the box tucked under his arm and his clothes changed to something casual. He had a comm on him of course, and Fixer noticed.

“Friendly advice sir?” Fixer spoke, Boss stopping in front of the door to look at him. “Yeah?” Fixer crossed his arms, tapping his comm. “Remember to keep your comm off and clear.” Boss squinted at Fixer before turning on his heel and leaving their barrack room.

*Coruscant, the next, your apartment*

When Boss had showed you the outfit and told you the idea he had been thinking about, you were more than excited.  You were both so excited you fucked for most of the night, forgetting to go shopping for one esential item. You both went out the next day, which was today, and bought proper supplies. You were so excited you practically dragged Boss home from the store.

And now you were here, your hardass republic commando boyfriend standing in front of you in an outfit you’d never thought you’d see him in. It was an outfit of your dreams, and now it was your reality.

You were practically drooling as you sat on the edge of the bed, watching Boss as he finished tightening the final strap. He walked towards you, his cock already hard and visible through the skimpy mesh covering. It hardly contained him, his cock straining against the fabric.

You stood up and Boss grabbed your jaw and pulled you into a heated kiss, his tongue instantly pushing its way into your mouth. You moaned into his mouth, Boss’s hand slowly moving from your jaw and down your neck, then stopping at your breasts. He grunted as he cupped your nude breasts, his calloused thumbs rubbing over your pert nipples.

You almost completely forgot about what you two had planned until he stepped back, grabbing the orange strap on from the dresser and handing it to you. Boss helped you get all set up, stealing heated kisses and nipping your exposed skin at any chance.

Boss yanked you into a rough kiss as he stood over you, your hands going for his mesh covered pecs. Fuck, you thought he looked good naked but this was a whole new level of sexy. You could tell he thought the same. Boss was always confident in the bedroom, but the energy that radiated off of him tonight was that but so much more.

You got as close as you could to him then, your fingers going to his massive biceps. “Help me prepare a bit, princess.” You shivered at his words, grabbing the lube from the dresser. Boss sucked a dark spot onto your neck as you lubed up your fingers, tracing your hand along his muscular ass to his hole.

You two had done anal play before, especially last night, but nothing quite like pegging. He was ready for this, but you two just wanted to be safe. Plus it was very hot to finger your sexy commando boyfriend.

You teased your finger around his hole before gently pushing it in, Boss groaning and biting down on your neck at the action. Funny how you were the one fingerfucking HIM and he was still somehow marking YOU up. He grabbed the lube from your hand as he sucked on your collar bone. He put a good amount on his hand and grabbed the fake orange cock that was between you two, lubing it up good and proper.

It was easy to stretch him out since you two had done this before, Boss’s moans only egging you on to add another finger. You stretched him out slowly, Boss’s mouth now focused on your heaving breasts.

You gripped his bicep with your free hand, your other working him open with ease. Before you could beg Boss to finger you he pulled away from you, “That’s enough.” You smirked at his voice, he seemed almost breathless. You pulled your fingers out, wiping them clean on a nearby towel.

You smirked at him as you cleaned your fingers, seeing his cock gleam with pre-cum through the mesh was a beyond sexy sight. “Fuck, you look too good.” Boss winked at your words, approaching you and backing up until the backs of your knees hit the bed.

“Get on the bed and lay back, pretty girl.” He spoke, his deep accented voice nearly a rumble from desire. “I’m in control tonight. I’m riding you.” Boss nearly growled out the last few words, the tone sending a lightning bolt of excitement down your spine and straight to your core.

“You’ll get yours after I get mine baby.” Boss whispered as he got you nice and comfortable. He dragged two thick fingers teasingly along your folds, avoiding your clit in a teasing way. You were positivity soaked, the idea that you were about to fuck him only adding to it.

He straddled your thighs, keeping most of his weight off you and on his muscular legs that were on either side of you. It didn’t matter your size, Boss was still a massive man and a wall of pure muscle; and he would be heavy if he put all that weight on you at once.

Boss leaned down to kiss you deeply once more, pulling away with a handsome smirk. He scooted up some, gripping the base of the orange dildo and lining up the lubed up head with his hole. You watched, your chest heaving from desire.

Boss slowly slid down onto it, his eyes squeezing shut in bliss. You bit your lip at the sight of him. It was incredible, your big and bad commando riding you for once. The sight was probably one of the hottest things you had ever seen.

Once he was fully seated and adjusted he began to rock himself slowly, his hands going behind him to grip the sheets. He quickly picked up the speed, his cock twitching against the mesh as he did so.

Watching Boss fuck himself on you was almost a dream. A beautiful smirk played as his lips as he rode you, using the tricks and tips you had taught him about riding so he could get maximum pleasure out of it. He was leaning back slightly, his fists tangled in the sheets.

You knew he wouldn’t last long since it was his first time being pegged, but that was just fine for you. Nothing was hotter to you than watching Boss get the pleasure he deserves. Boss cursed then, picking up the speed of his rocking.

You knew he was close then, his cock twitching a bit more. You sat up then, pushing your hips up slightly so the toy went even deeper into Boss. He growled and kissed you aggressively, the kiss a mess of teeth and tongue. Neither of you cared though, Boss was just chasing his orgasm and you were there to help him.  

You slithered your hand into the mesh and to his cock, further helping Boss along.Your other hand gripped his hip tightly, your eyes locked on your lover's face. He squeezed his eyes shut and leaned back a bit, hitting the proper angle for him. Boss cursed loudly again, his movements getting even sloppier.

“Come on Boss. Cum for me baby.” You whispered the words as you bucked your hips, grabbing one of his chest straps and playfully snapping it. Boss came when you did that, the skimpy mesh covering not doing much to catch his load.

He panted harder than you had ever seen him before, his legs quivering slightly. Boss got off you so he could collapse beside you, attempting to catch his breath. You peppered his face in kisses as you removed the strap on, tossing it onto the towel that was on the bed to clean later.

“Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever came that hard before.” Boss spoke once he caught his breath, his hand finding yours and stroking it. You grinned and pecked his lips, “Guess that means we should do pegging more often huh?”

Boss nodded and yanked you on top of him then, “Sure does pretty girl.” Boss growled out, “Now, let me take care of you.”

You giggled as he yanked you down into a sweet but passionate kiss. You were beyond lucky to have a strong commando like him for a lover. His stamina was just an added bonus.

*Coruscant, the Delta squad barracks, next day*

Boss walked into the barracks, looking the most well rested his brothers had ever seen him. The first words out of his mouth shocked his brothers. “Boys. fucking try pegging. It’s incredible.”

They all knew, through overhearing Fixer via comms, that Fixer had tried it before. But Sev and Socrch had not! They needed to know the incredible thing that was pegging as soon as possible, it was too great to not try.