#he said he will wait here and starve omg

[rhaenella]

CL16 | Is It Over Now? | pt.4

pairing: charles leclerc x singer!reader

genre: social media au

summary: you and charles have been everyone's fave couple on the grid, but when you somewhat unexpectedly break up, you turn to songwriting to cope with the pain

face claim: léon

a/n: all songs mentioned are by léon and some of taylor’s from the vault. also a massive thank you to my part time french teacher @xeresmalfoy for helping out and checking my grammar ❤️

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part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7

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y/n: Your reaction to Is It Over Now? has been nothing short of incredible. I feel your love 🤍 And that’s why I decided to give some of that love back to you. Besides my new music video, we’ve been secretly rehearsing for a special little something… 

It’s been a busy couple of weeks but I’m very excited to announce that I will be playing three small, intimate “one night only” shows in London (7/11), Paris (7/12) and New York City (7/15) next week. I can’t wait to see some of you there, let’s make it a good one x

🔗 Link to tickets in my bio!

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sophiet: Yasss girl🔥see ya next week😘

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landonorris: Surely friends will get a discount, no?

y/n: Hmm… we’ll see

yourmanager: No.

user7: i can’t waittttt!!!!!! see you in new york 😍❤️

user8: y/n really said i’m gonna use my pain and turn it into a creative outlet and i think that’s so beautiful and inspiring ♥️

user9: I CANT BELIEVE I MANAGED TO GET TICKETS

user10: omggg you’re so lucky they sold out so fast

user11: yeah i was too late :(((

user10: hopefully y/n will do a bigger tour🤞🤞

y/n: Sooooonnnnn 🤫

user10: OMFG

3 July

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wagsf1update: Pierre, Kika, Charles and Maddy attend day eight of Wimbledon!

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user23: charles and pierre look so gooddd 😍😍😍

user24: clone is cloning

user25: the way charles was only really talking to pierre during the game

user26: maddy and charles look so happy and in love in those pictures……. NOT

user27: so far i haven’t seen either of them smile in each other’s presence 

10 July

y/n’s story

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11 July

landonorris’ story

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11 July

danielricciardo’s story

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11 July

landonorris’ story

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11 July

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11 July

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alex_albon: Our professional opinion: this new up an coming artist was not too bad 🧐 (and fun fact: her post-concert cravings are REAL)

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y/n: Omg Alex…

y/n: DID YOU HAVE TO POST THAT PICTURE

alex_albon: Yes

danielricciardo: Starving performer devours a burger 🍔 by alex.jpg

lilymhe: I told alex not to do it but he never listens to me

alex_albon: I can’t help that’s what she looks like when she eats

carlossainz55: This is true, I’ve witnessed this myself

y/n: I hate all of you

maxverstappen1: But secretly you still love us

y/n: Careful champ, there’s a fine line between love and hate

landonorris: Go on, please hate them so I will get all the love since I’m the only one here taking the banger pics

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12 July

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y/n: London was an absolute dream. Thank you for an unforgettable night❣️à demain Paris 🇫🇷

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user18: absolute dream? ABSOLUTE FIRE ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

user19: BEST. NIGHT. EVER.

user20: it was emotional but oh so fucking powerful

user21: say don’t go is my new favorite song, i love it so much 😭❤️

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user21: you were spectacular!!!!! please come back soon 

user22: j'ai hâte de vous voir demain, j'attends de vous voir en live depuis des années!!🙊💕 

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12 July

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It was late. Way past midnight. Maddy had already gone to bed a few hours ago. But Charles was still up, slouched on the couch in his five-star suite, a frown edged deep into his forehead.

He silently scrolled through his social media, switching from Twitter to Instagram to Twitter and back to Instagram again. You'd just posted new photos of your show in London tonight, looking as beautiful as ever.

The stage was where Charles knew you felt most comfortable, somewhere you weren’t scared to open up your heart and be vulnerable. The atmosphere you were able to create during your concerts couldn’t be put into words. It was truly something one of a kind. The way you effortlessly connected with the audience… it always left him speechless and usually with a wide, beaming smile.

In other words, he would never tire of watching you perform.

Charles had always been proud of you. And still, as he sat there reading through the thousands of posts by your fans and even some by his colleagues, he couldn’t help but feel that same sense of pride swell inside of him. 

Though, that pride was mostly overshadowed by a feeling of intense guilt. Guilt that kept nagging at him ever since the moment you’d packed your bags and left his apartment with tears running down your cheeks. His heart clenched painfully as Charles thought back to that particular day. It was his fault. All of it. He had been stupid. No, beyond stupid. It had started out as a drunken mistake. But you can’t make a drunken mistake twice, let alone thrice. 

When you’d found out and had confronted Charles, he hadn’t denied it. And in that moment, he’d witnessed that last bit of hope you’d stubbornly clung to, shatter before his eyes. Along with your heart and your trust. 

As the reality of the situation had slowly dawned on him, he’d gone completely numb. Charles had wanted to fight for you harder, but he hadn’t. If he had, his current situation could’ve possibly been entirely different. Your new song—which he had already listened to three times—made that perfectly clear.

But he had decided on another path. A decision that resulted from losing the love of his life by his own hand. Did it make any sense? To choose to stay with the girl he’d betrayed you with? In his loneliness it had made some weird type of sense. Because if there was one thing Charles couldn’t handle well, it was being alone. And boy, he’d never felt more alone than when you’d closed that door behind you, making him believe there was no longer hope for a future together.

Now, all he wanted was to focus on moving on and stick to his decision to be with Maddy. Was he in denial about his true feelings and the pain he tried to bury deep inside of himself? Perhaps. Probably.

Charles was still mindlessly scrolling when Maddy emerged from the bedroom, leaning against the wall studiously. He hadn’t even heard her until she cleared her throat, speaking to him softly but with a tinge of annoyance. 

“Charles, are you finally coming to bed?”

“Ouais, je serai là dans une minute,” he answered absentmindedly.

Yeah, I’ll be there in a minute.

She rolled her eyes. “How often do I have to tell you: speak English. I’ve no clue what you’re saying.”

“Mhm, désolé…” 

Charles paused, quickly looking up as he realised his mistake. 

“Seriously,” Maddy scoffed.

He winced at her irritated look. There was no denying Maddy had a temper, her moods changing as quick as lightning. The countless fights Charles and her had had in the past few months were enough proof of that.

“Sorry,” he tried again.

She huffed, stomping away in the direction of the suite’s bedroom, harshly closing the door behind her.

He rubbed his temple, sighing. He was just tired. And speaking in his native tongue when he was tired or upset was something he did without thinking. 

Years ago, you’d quickly figured that out as well. However, you never judged him for it. No, you were understanding, trying to acquaint yourself with his language to understand him better. To be there for him. In the end, you knew him so well that you could almost always accurately read him, the language barrier between you no longer an issue. Not that it had ever been one in the first place.

He thought back to one of the tweets he’d read before Maddy had come barging in. 

‘Charles made the biggest mistake of his life. I hope he realizes it.’

He squeezed his eyes shut, letting his head lull back against the couch’s headrest. And just like he’d done ever since that fateful day, he willed all of his doubts, guilt, and pain into a neat little box, unable to face them. Charles sighed again, pushing himself to his feet, wearily following in Maddy’s footsteps towards their shared bedroom. But as his hand hovered over the door handle, one single truth echoed through him, unwavering.

Oui, he thought. Je le comprends. 

Yes. I do realize it.

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Tags: @sukisheadlights @eviethetheatrefreak @blueflorals @kiskso @dessxoxsworld @treehouse-mouse @dangeroustacoalienbiscuit @clown-fc @stopeatread @vanishingcherry @bb-swift @leclercdream @scenesofobx

[bratscave]

HI I LOVE BRUCE and i see no asks so ill do my labor and ask for some titty sucking w him, i just know he'd use them as stressballs no matter the size

— the way i was waiting for this omg

i can just imagine bruce coming home from 'work' better said patrol, maybe he had a meeting earlier during the day and that poor man is horribly tired. His hands are steady, there's no tension in the way his hands move along your skin. He’s not asking for anything; he’s just taking. He may not be abel to control gotham all the time but your tits prove he can focus on two things at once. also I feel like sometimes he just sleeps on your chest. it had been an accident a few years back, you had sex and he had been way to tired to reposition so he ultimately fell asleep on you. now adays he quite frequently rests his head in between your tits, bruce likes to listen to your heartbeat. here and there you wake up to find him, softly licking along the skin. he probably grumbles about you wiggling and moving to much yet won't make any attempt at moving himself.

man i love seeking for comfort! touch starved! lowkey clingy! bruce

[somanyratsinthewalls]

Omg congratulations on 700! 🎉 It is so so we’ll deserved. I must admit that I reread your work a lot because it is just so good and some of my favorites! 🥰

For the prompt, as always I am a SUCKER for the one bed trope, but I’d like to add another fun element so….

Blue + Lion + Hummingbird perhaps? 😈

Okay this one was a request by many, including my cutie pal @thirstydiglett and @truebluesanji and HOT DOG is it a good one!

Just One Bottle (+18)

Pairing: Sanji x Strawhat Fem!Reader

Prompt: Only One Bed x Aphrodisiac

WC: 2000 lol

Warnings: Open for interpretation on how the pals ended up ingesting the aphrodisiac, forced closeness, unprotected sex, p in v sex, morning after pill discussion, drug use, creampie, Sanji being a gentleman!

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You strolled the aisles of the bookstore as you waited for Sanji to finish up his snail call outside. You ran your fingers across the labels gently as you passed by each shelf. You glanced towards the shop windows and saw that Sanji was outside giving some choice words to whoever was on the end of his transponder snail. The sun was setting and you found yourself captivated by the way the low light reflected off his blonde hair. He looked handsome. 

But he wasn’t your type. He was always fawning over you, even more obnoxiously so than for Nami and Robin. You never gave him half a thought in terms of a choice as a romantic partner, he was just a crew mate that you cared for deeply… as a friend. You turned down another aisle of bookshelves as you could clearly tell that Sanji wasn’t finishing his conversation any time soon. 

You found yourself stopped at the romance section and pulled a bright purple tome off the shelf. “Part Time Human, Full Time Lover…” You read the title to yourself before flipping it open. You find yourself reading a rather graphic passage describing an intimate encounter between the human protagonist and her well-endowed centaur lover. “Goodness…” You whisper to yourself as you find yourself flipping the page in interest. 

“Y/n!” You snap the book closed instinctively as you hear your name called. Sanji was rounding the corner of the aisle and came up to you. 

“Sanji! Hi!” You hurriedly put the book back on the shelf. “Any news?” 

“Well, the sun is going down fast and the moss head idiot got his group lost so we have to stay on the island for the night. We’re all too far apart to get back to the Sunny. We can find an inn around here and get some rooms.” Sanji explains to you. 

“Fine, hopefully somewhere with a restaurant. I’m starving.” You smile. “Wouldn’t it be nice to have a night off from cooking?” You raise an eyebrow at the tall blonde. 

“I guess. Don’t expect the same quality of food that you’d get back on the ship. Shall we?” Sanji remarks as he gestures to the door of the bookstore, letting you go first. 

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After wandering the small village for awhile, the two of you find a small inn that had a tavern on the first floor. You ducked in, trying not to draw attention seeing as the two of you were highly wanted pirates. 

Sanji strode confidently to the front desk. 

“We require two rooms for the night. Money is no issue.” Sanji stoically demands of the innkeeper. 

“Sir I’m sorry… but we only have one room left tonight… I’d be happy to give you a discounted rate…” The mousey old man behind the counter said as his voice trembled. 

“This kind of dump has no vacancy? You’re telling me that this hole in the wall has only one room available-“

“We’ll take it.” You pushed past Sanji’s shoulder and placed your stack of Beri on the counter. 

The innkeeper’s eyes danced from your smile to Sanji’s scowl. 

“We’ll take it.” Sanji echoed, lowering his voice. 

“E-e-excellent news! I will issue you your keys now. Would the couple like one set or two?” The old man sputters out. 

“Two.” “One.”

You say two and Sanji replies with one. He clears his throat. 

“Two, please sir.” Sanji changes his response. 

The old man issues you two sets of keys and hands you your change after you pay for the room. 

“Please, enjoy our restaurant. You may find that sharing a room is not uncommon among couples at this hotel.” The innkeeper mentions. 

You look up at Sanji. 

“I am kind of hungry, Sanji. Shall we?” You question. 

“Can’t go to bed with any empty stomach, can we?” Sanji shrugs. 

Sanji put his hand on the small of your back and led you in the direction of the small restaurant. 

“Two of you?” The stout hostess asked and you nodded. She led you and Sanji to a candlelit table in the back of the pub. Of course, Sanji pulled your chair out for you. Once seated across from one another, you picked up the drink menu. 

“The room was so cheap… should we get the champagne?” You smirk over the menu across the table at Sanji. 

“Nami would kill us… what’s the label?” Sanji gestures to grab the drink menu from you and you hand it to him. His brows furrow. “I actually haven’t heard of this brand before… but it’s expensive… must be from the South Blue…” Sanji quirks a curled eyebrow up at you. “Should we?”

The sides of your mouth curl up. 

“Yes.” 

Sanji breaks into a grin as the waitress arrived at your table. 

“Anything I can get you two tonight?” The cute redheaded waitress asked you both. 

“We’ll start with a bottle of the champagne.” Sanji says to the waitress. “And for food… anything your recommend for a night on the town?” He says with a smirk. 

“Oh, I think our chef can do something for you.” The waitress says with a smile. 

“Perfect.” Sanji says as he snaps his menu closed and hands it to the waitress. 

— — 

The two of you had finished your bottle of champagne and dinner and were waiting around for the waitress to bring you your bill. 

“No no, it really was lovely. I just have never had a champagne like this…” Sanji says as the two of you discuss dinner. 

“The oysters were a nice touch, I thought.” You remark. 

“Mr BlackLeg sir thank you…” The waitress interrupts as he places a large stack of Beri on the tray containing your bill. 

“That was a nice tip you left…” You say as Sanji ushers you softly out of your seat, covering your back with his suit jacket. “Far more than most would.” You didn’t feel drunk, but you felt some strange warmth growing in your lower half. It started building when you drank that damned champagne. 

“It’s nothing for someone who used to work in hospitality. Their service is worth far more than the champagne.” Sanji says as he guides you to the stairs, leading you up to your room on the third floor. 

You reach your room and Sanji fumbles with the keys before getting the lock open. The door opens to reveal a small room with a queen size bed and an ensuite bathroom. 

“I-I can sleep on the floor.” Sanji says immediately. You turned and saw that his cheeks were bright pink. Was it from the alcohol?

“It’s fine, we’re adults. Let’s just get to bed.” You respond and begin stripping off your pants. You then unstrap your bra and take it off through the front of your shirt. Sanji hesitates for a second before stripping down to just his boxers. 

“I’ll take this side.” You said awkwardly as you slide into the bed. 

“Right. Goodnight then.” Sanji shuts off the lights and hops into bed on the side opposite you. 

“Yep. Night.” You curl up into your side, so that you wouldn’t encroach on your crew mates sleeping space. 

All you can hear is labored breathing. 

Was it your own?

Was it Sanji’s?

Something was off. You couldn’t sleep. 

Why was your pulse thrumming in your privates? Why was there slick gushing out of your slit to soak your underwear? Nothing even remotely sexual has happened tonight and yet your levels of arousal were off the charts. You tossed and turned for several minutes trying to ignore it, having the ache between your legs only grow more intense. 

You couldn’t take it anymore. 

“Sanji?” You whisper out into the darkness. 

“Gods, Y/N, tell me you feel like I do right now.” Sanji responds in between pants. 

“What the fuck happened to us?” You breath out to the dark ceiling above you. 

“Something in that drink…” Sanji breathes out. “It fucking hurts…” 

You peer over to your left and see Sanji grabbing at his crotch beneath the sheets. 

“They drugged us.” You pant out, right hand delving into your panties and rubbing at your clit, trying to get some relief from the burn this mysterious wine was causing you. 

“I-I don’t know how to say this, mon cherie… But what if we… helped each other…" Sanji said as he saw you pleasuring yourself beneath the bed covers. 

“Right… it’s just helping a friend…” You say softly as you touch your sex further, reaching your left hand out under the sheets to wrap around Sanji’s erect penis. 

“YES- I mean, yes-“ Sanji jerks at your touch. “It’s just relieving each other…”

“Okay… fine…” You relent. 

Sanji jumps up and positions himself above you in a nanosecond. You take this time to push your panties down and your t-shirt over your head.

“Spread your legs for me, my love…” Sanji whispers as he hovers over you. “Show me what you need…” 

“Sanji please, I need you inside of me.” You pleaded as you brought your hand down to spread your pussy lips. “Sanji why does it hurt?! Please help me!” You bucked your hips in his direction. You were desperate. 

“I’m gonna fix it, okay? I’m gonna stop it from hurting. Do you want that, y/n?” Sanji asked. 

“Yes! Please help me!” You cried out again as you saw Sanji pull himself fully from his boxers. 

Sanji dances the head of his dick across you clit as you whimpered. 

“I’ve got you, mon amour…” Sanji assures you as he leans down and pushes his cock into your trembling hole. 

“OH-!” The moan is ripped from your lungs as you feel the throbbing head of Sanji’s member push past your g-spot to fill you completely. “Fucking finally-“ You groan as your eyes roll to the back of your head, the fullness you’ve been craving in your bones finally being fulfilled. 

“More, more, more….” You chant as Sanji bucks his hips into yours with a fervent pace. Whatever aphrodisiac was in that wine had fully engulfed your brain and all you wanted was a thick cock inside of you stretching you out. The only thing you could focus on was the wet glide of Sanji’s heavy dick in and out of your hole. “Please, more!” You cried. 

“My love, I’ll give you everything you want…” Sanji’s eagerness to please came through as he pushed your thighs up towards your chest, allowing him further access to your favorite spot. “Need you to cum on me… please..” He begged. 

“M-More.. want more..." You whimper out. 

Sanji takes one of his hands from the crook of your knee and places it around your neck gently. He leans in and places a tender kiss on your lips. He moves his other hand to the top of your sex. Sanji slips two fingers inside of you next to his own cock, assuring you're full to the brim and your favorite spot is being stroked with every thrust.

"San-ji! So- Fuckin- Full!" You cried out in the throws of pleasure, finally feeling exactly what you wanted.

“I can’t do this much longer, mon cherie, so wet and so tight…” Sanji groans into your lips as he ruts into you like an animal. “Need you to cum…” 

“I’m…cumming… fuck!” You scrunch your eyes shut and scratch at Sanji’s naked back. 

“So perfect….” Sanji whimpers into your sweaty neck as he shoots his load into you. You stroked his neck all the way down to the base of his spine. 

“Aaah- Fuck- Ah!” You hear the cook grunt into your flesh as he digs his hips into yours further. 

“A-are you cumming again?” You ask with a heavy sigh, coming down from your own orgasm. 

“Sh-shiiiit….” Sanji groans. Tears prick at your eyes as overstimulation sets in. “M-my love…” 

You feel Sanji’s hips drive further into yours, impossibly deep. He was emptying yet another massive load in you in less than a few minutes, it was spilling filthily out of your hole around his cock. Sanji collapsed almost immediately on top of you without pulling out. 

Sanji wrapped his arms around your torso and settled in.

“You know you’re going to have to ask Chopper about a ‘morning after’ situation, right?” You muse as you stroke Sanji’s lower back. 

“I think the embarrassment is worth it.” Sanji smirks as he nuzzles into your breast. 

You smile and pull your love-cook close to fall asleep.

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Hope you ALL enjoyed!

xx

Mo 

[rubywithecat]

“JjK men when you get wrong idea (dirty mind) of what they were talking”

Hello! It’s been a long time, u guys! I was really busy cuz preparing for my Japanese N4 exam. But have u guys heard about the song “Otaku hot girl”?! That’s so cooked and I can’t fcking let that song out of my head and those jjk edits all over my fyp?! That’s like never wanting to back to reality, loves!

Gojo Satoru

U were going on date with him and he was talking about the curses. U were analyzing his handsome figure and lost in your own fantasy about him. “Mine was this long” he said, expressing with his hand. U didn’t catch up what he was talking about so u had wrong idea, other meaning, about what he meant. Your eyes widened. “This long?? Urs?? Well considering your height, it’s supposed to” U replied, blushing. He busted in laughter. “Wait— what r u talking about, y/n? What u got in ur mind, huh?” He asked, still laughing. U got embarrassed. “What?! That was what u were talking about, Satoru?!” U defended. “Well, I wasn’t talking about what u were thinking, brat” he smirked. “But I like this side of u” He moved near u and whispered into ur ear “If I have to talk about what u thought, I would say mine is longer than that”

Kento Nanami

It was a business meeting with ur team and Nanami was one of them. Ur car was at the repair shop so he offered u a ride home. He is much older than u and u have a huge crush on him. U followed him from behind, silent and nervous, as ur heels sound is the only thing u both can hear. During ride, u pushed the nerve to talk to break awkward silence. “So…What do u usually do at home?” U asked, casually. That sounded silly and u just wanna scream of why would u even ask such childish thing! Will he gonna mock or smth? U thought. He just made a small smile. “I live alone so I do mostly that pleasures me” he answered, focusing on the road. “So like u do it alone or with some girl?” U asked, thinking why he would say such thing casually! “Huh? What do u mean?” He narrowed his eyebrows and u realized u embarrassed urself by getting dirty idea of what he actually meant. “Omg I’m so sorry! I thought—“ u blushed. “Dirty-mind huh? I didnt know that innocent looking of urs doesn’t match of ur mind, y/n” he looked at u with lust. “That turns me on” he said as he teased. “Wanna know what I do at home? Why not come with me hum?” He raised his eyebrows.

Toji fushiguro

U were helping Toji at the kitchen for dinner while other students waiting and talking at living room. “This roasted chicken looks tasty” u said u were slicing the veggies. “Ofc it is. Btw thank u for helping me out. Those brats at front would never” he tapped. “No problem. I enjoy cooking too, that’s why” U said, lWhat do I have to do with these sliced veggies, sir?”. “Spread the leg” he replied as he was making the soup. “I pardon u sir?!!” u said as ur eyes widened and surprised. He closed the gas and came to u. He could see lust and dirty thoughts in ur eyes as he stared down and tucked ur hair. “Sir I think it’s not good to do here…?” U said nervously. He smirked as switched and took a veggie bowl from u and sliced the chicken from its leg, layering with veggies. “How would slice this without spreading this fcking chicken’s leg?” He teased, “unless u were thinking smth else?”. “It’s nothing!” U were so embarrassed. “I didn’t know u have a thing for me, kid” he smirked. “Well unfortunately, those kids will have to starve a lil longer” he said as he pushed u to kitchen counter. “And it’s ur fault for that” he kissed ur neck.

Suguru Geto

“Is it only two of us?” U asked, wondering the empty classroom. “Yeah since tmr is holiday, others don’t seem to join our study group” he replied, reading a book. “I see” u said down as u opened ur book. U peeked a look at him and gosh how handsome one can be. U sighed and focused doing maths problem. “Ur so wet” he suddenly said. U thought u got caught peeking. “No im not!” U sensitively defended. “U are” he calmly replied. “Who tf r u thinking u r to accuse me like that? Ur being handsome doesn’t mean u can say that dirty to a girl?” U argued. He looked at u for a while and made a small laugh. “Ahaha…I mean the air conditioner is broken and it’s so hot here and ur sweating. Just look at urself” he said as u were so shy about how u acted. “U could have said more clearly, bastard!” U yelled, copping ur embarrassment. “Don’t worry I won’t let other know about ur dirty little mind” he teased as he winked at u. “I wonder how dirty that can be in bed” He’s true that ur so wet now.

I hope u enjoy this! Plz like and share if u could! Thanks a lot and I really appreciate every support! Luv u guys <33

[secretly-tumb1r]

Omg can i request dilf!art taking the virginity of reader who's really anxious and insecure? 🥹 maybe she has a curvier figure in comparison to him and Tashi who are really slim and fit so she feels like he'll not find her beautiful etc

a/n: tysm gorgeous for this AMAZING request!!

Gently- A.Donaldson x virgin!reader

summary: it’s your first time and Dilf!Art helps you through it..

warning: 18+, mdni ,pure smut guys, age gap (art is early 30s reader is early 20s), curvy reader, insecurity, p in v sex, oral (fem receiving)

“but what if you won’t think i’m beautiful?” you ask shyly, looking down at your fidgeting hands.

“baby nothing will make me see you as anything but absolutely perfect” his skilled fingers tug at the hem of your shirt, lifting it up to your stomach.

your hands fly to your face covering your reddened cheeks as ART DONALDSON lifts your shirt up and off your head.

you hear him exhale lovingly as his hands gently push you back onto the bed, his lips finding your stomach.

“so beautiful f’me..” he trails off as his lips work kisses up and down your torso, hands caressing your hips gently.

“let’s take these off hm?” he looks up at you for approval and slides your shorts off. his cheeks and ears go red at the sight of your dampened panties and he buries his head in your clothed core.

“Art wait..” you tug at his hair, he’s too entranced by your warm thighs clamping on his bed to hear your words.

his tongue darts out and licks slowly on your panties, dampening them further.

he hooks his finger at the hem of your panties and kisses your belly as he makes eye contact. before you knew it your underwear was across the room.

“so fucking gorgeous..” his body moves against the mattress as he humps it trying to gain any sort of friction at the sight of your glistening pussy.

he dives in, like a starved man, like this is his last meal ever. your back is arching off the bed and your breath is ragged.

your fingers tangle in his hair and you gently pull, earning a low whine from him, vibrations sending shivers up your spine.

you’ve never felt anything like this before. i’m only a few minutes you explode all over his tongue.

he kisses your clit once more and moves off to your lips, kissing you deeply, making you taste yourself on him. his face is soaked in your arousal.

“can i? please?” his tip teases your entrance and you realise you didn’t even notice he took his boxers off, his eyes look so pleading it would break his little heart if you said no

you nod your head eagerly, and he slowly enters your wet cunt, making it seem like a perfect fit at how wet you were.

he bottoms out and you swear you can feel him in your stomach.

“shit baby look” he presses his hand on the bulge in your stomach earning a sharp whine from you.

“can i move? please?” he asks, his voice barely above a whisper as he kisses sweet pecks on your neck and jaw while his hand supports his weight next to your hand and his free hand toys with your nipples.

“mhm” you shake your head with your eyes closed and Art begins to move. it hurts at first but so quickly the pain turns into something out of this world.

the way his cock was filling you up was so good you could cum just at the thought. Art was experiencing something new too, he loved grabbing your ass or your hips and feeling the soft skin squish under his fingers, he loved the way your whole body reacted to his movements, he loved you.

he was sure this was the most addictive drug, your sweet, tight pussy.

he began to thrust slowly into you, with a fear that if he went faster he might break you.

you combined moans filled the room as you felt yourself reach your second orgasm. you felt Art twitch inside you and that’s when you let go.

“that’s it, let go. ‘m here.” he moved once, twice, and he released sweet cum into your sopping hole.

his lips worked quick work of your neck as he stayed inside you for a bit only pulling out to push his cum back in with his fingers, making you whimper at the overstimulation.

“you did amazing, you’re so gorgeous, so-so” he lay his head in your tummy as you gently stoked his hair, falling asleep in that position.

[scryarchives]

OMG i just taught of this in my head its alright if ya dont wanna write it but NANAMI AS A FATHER HEADCANON cuz like man will be dedicsted to making sure his child has a goos life (and not be like gojo)

my masterlist !

✭ pairings: platonic - dad!nanami x daughter!reader

✭ warning: nanami's probably out of character, pure fluff, fem!reader

✭ word count: 1.2k words

HII OH MY GOSH, thank you for the ask!! okay so this is my first ever hc request and I ABSOLUTELY ADORE the idea of this!! I hardly ever write 'x reader' content, but I really might just start doing it for the platonic reqs! I really do think Nanamin would be the best dad ever, but Gojo would definitely be a great parent too considering that he does believe that children should be allowed to be happy without having their childhood taken away! Anyway, I've yapped enough, here are the Dad!Nanami Headcanons! Enjoy!

𝐝𝐚𝐝!𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 | 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

Dad!Nanami who:

✧ Raised the baby left on his doorstep, crying and swaddled in cloth with her heartbreaking screams of hunger and lack of love filled his ears. ✧ Instantly checked on her condition, considering the baby’s cries, he couldn’t tell if perhaps she was injured.  ✧ Once he figured out she was fine, he instantly rushed to the store with the baby in his arms, rushing through each aisle to hunt for baby food. ✧ Bought the food the moment he spotted it, adjusting her in his hold as he quickly paid for it, sitting on the ground outside to open the food and feed the starving child. ✧ Softens the moment he hears her cries stop, her big eyes staring up at him intently with her remaining tears gathered in the corners of her eyes.  ✧ Smiles a little the moment he sees how quickly she devours the baby food, showing how hungry she really is. ✧ Thought maybe parenthood isn’t as bad as it seems.

✧ Feels pride bubble up in his chest the moment she begins to walk, her smile wide as she wobbles towards him, his arms wide open as he speaks to her with soft encouragement, “That’s it, step by step.” ✧ Scoops her up into a big hug the moment she’s a few inches away from her, her little giggles of amusement bringing her so much joy. ✧ Doesn’t mind doodling silly little things with her, scribbling down on a paper whatever she asks, as long as it’s after work hours, despite his urge to bend the rules for his little girl. ✧ Brings her to work as long as he’s not on a mission (because really, who in the right mind would put such a precious being in harm’s way?), just to make sure that she’s safe and sound. At least she’s with him, and he can keep an eye on her. ✧ Knows he can trust his baby girl with Gojo’s students when he needs to go on a mission, and never Gojo, even if Fushiguro did turn out the way he did under Gojo’s care. ✧ Would make the three teens promise not to let Gojo within a five-foot radius of his little daughter because he knows it would mean nothing but trouble (who knows what really goes on behind those blindfolded, blank eyes.) ✧ Is nothing but touched to see how the three students cared for his little girl so carefully, seeing her resting on Itadori’s chest as they sleep on the couch with the hushed noises of children’s cartoons in the background from the TV. ✧ Tucks her away before gently placing a warm blanket over the three students who he clearly cared for (he’s never explicitly said so, but they all know it). He’s nothing short of grateful for their help babysitting the precious little girl in his life, and he sees her as his own, not caring for the fact that she was just left on his doorstep. He can’t wait to see her grow.

✧ Tears up a little behind his glasses as he drops her off for her first day at preschool, his face stoic as ever as he wonders where all the time went as he watches her skip off to class, waving goodbye to him. ✧ Wishes that time would slow down just for a while so he could read her bedtime stories and notice the tiny things she does to try and make his day easier. Always his little helper, she was. ✧ Can’t wait to pick her up, packing up fifteen minutes earlier from work just to collect her on time, turning to Gojo with a glare as the white-haired man smirks, entertained to see his junior so caring and paternal. ✧ Arrives at her preschool just a minute early, waiting at the school’s gates as he hears the bell ring, the cheers of other kids rushing out like water from a broken dam. His eyes immediately rush to find her tiny figure, and he bends down, recognising the top of her head through the sea of children. ✧ Listens to every little thing she tells him, from what she saw in the class to the friends she made – even the tiny ants she saw at the playground during recess. ✧ Smiles the moment he sees the drawing she did in class of a poorly-drawn him and herself (he doesn’t mind it one bit), just proud to have been involved in her growth. ✧ Frames the drawing instantly, and though it’s a little big, it sits on his bedside table, right next to his wristwatch and glasses. ✧ Has no hesitation to put aside whatever housework the moment she asks for help with homework – math specifically. ✧ Is as patient as he can be, explaining the basics clearer for his precious daughter to understand, helping her with the first bit before letting her try it out on her own. He’s positively glowing with pride when he checks through her homework, finding it all done correctly. ✧ Ruffles her hair as she grins with a laugh as he gives her his rare words of encouragement, “Great work, kiddo.” ✧ Sees her with a gold star sticker her homework the next day as she runs to him after school, her maths worksheet waving in the air as she jumps into his arms. ✧ Is nothing but satisfied to see her beaming with pride at her efforts, and relieved to know that he’s doing a good job so far.

✧ Finds himself stuck, struggling to explain where her mother is as she peers curiously up at him, his daughter now up to his hip. ✧ She’s grown again, and her increased height followed her curiosity as she asked more questions, and noticed more things – well in this case, the lack thereof. ✧ He simply replied with a, “It’s always been you and I.” Relief fills him the moment he sees a nod in understanding, but the thought keeps him awake at night. Eventually, he’ll have to explain, it’s always the hardest thing to find out how to do it. ✧ Finds out why she asked as he spots a little worksheet on her desk, his brown eyes widening as he recognises it as a family tree. ✧ Two of the slots are filled, but the rest remain blank, and he feels nothing but pity, a sigh escaping him as he picks up the sheet of paper. ✧ Plans to tell his daughter everything that night, preparing her favourite dishes and desserts, but his nerves are getting to him, resulting in a tense silence as he sits at the dining table, waiting for her to finish her shower. ✧ Notices the moment passes as she sits down, digging into her meal as he clears his throat, finally finding it in him to speak. ✧ Watches every twitch of her eyelid as she blinks, waiting for some sort of reaction from her, hoping that she’d take it well. He’s not sure of what he’d do if it all went south. ✧ Is silent by the end of the explanation, waiting, gauging for her voice to say something, but all he can see are her big eyes staring at him. ✧ Is caught off guard when she says, “I don’t need any other family, because I have you, Dad. I don’t care if I’m adopted or not, you’ll always be my dad.” ✧ Feels his eyes water, his arms spreading open to pull her into a hug. It’s uncharacteristic of him, but for her, he wouldn’t care. She’s his daughter, his little girl, not bound by blood but by bond. ✧ Would want nothing more than to hold her in his arms, wishing to protect her from every little bit of harm because that’s what you do with things you adore, with the things you treasure – and she’s everything to him, his baby girl.

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[charlesf1leclerc]

KEEPING UP WITH THE LECLERCS

Warnings- poorly translated French, childbirth, not very well edited, cuteness, babies idk ahha I think that’s it

Summary-The little moments of welcoming Charles and y/n’s first child into the world

Finding out your pregnant 

You and Charles and been together for years. Dating two years before he proposed to you and you became Y/n leclerc. Charles always wanted to be a dad he loved growing up with his brothers and always dreamed of having a few little kids so they could replicate the relationship he and his brothers had. You and him had decide to spend the first year of your marriage together being in the ‘ honeymoon stage’ although you had gotten off any sort of birth control months ago because whatever will be will be that’s your motto.

Now at the age of 24 and 25 here you were about to be parents, well 9 months away from being parents. You leaned on the bathroom counter as Charles stood in front of you holding the stick that read two lines ‘Pregnant’. You and Charles were going to be parents. You were going to have a little cute tiny baby. Charles was going to be a dad and you knew he would be the best dad, everyone saw the way he acted with kids in the paddock it always made yo ur heart hurt and your ovaries explode but you knew one day it would happen for you and that day was today.

“ We’re gonna be parents Cherie! You’re gonna be a mummy” He had a glimmer in his eye or maybe it was a tear but either way he was over the moon. 

“ and your gonna be a daddy, the best daddy” 

He moved forward to put the test down on the counter and put his hands on your stomach

“ I can feel it, it’s in there, baby”

“ Charles that’s just my stomach rumbling, there is something in there but the baby is to small for that to be what your feeling” I laugh 

“ shh let me have my moment, I’m gonna be a daddy, our little boy”

“ so it’s a boy” I raised an eyebrow

“ well I have brothers so it’s understandable for it to be a boy the baby is my child”

“ ok whatever you say leclerc, now can we please eat dinner now or anything I’m starving”

“ 5 more minutes” he said still holding his hands on my stomach

Yeah he’s going to be the best dad

Telling friends and family

Charles could not wait to tell his friends and family about the baby, but of course you made him wait because you wanted to wait until you were at least 12 weeks to tell anyone like it was recommended. So as soon as you were 12 weeks charles was already organising how he was going to tell everyone.

First he told his mum and brothers. He had taken you all out for dinner all families.  You both sat at the table next to each other and when he squeezed your hand you knew what he was going to do. He coughed to get the attention back into him.

“ uh…. I have an announcement, me and Y/n have an announcement I mean” he spoke

“ omg a divorce, uh it was only o a matter of time, y/n just know that I am hear for you your going to be ok without him” Arthur spoke coming to rest a hand on my shoulder

“ what no no we are not getting a divorce sit back down” Charles looked irritated at the younger brother

“ don’t get to defensive y/n will come to her sense’s one day” Arthur spoke

“ shh thur, yes Charles we are listening” Pascale broke the brewing argument apart

“ well me and y/n are going to have a baby” Charles revealed

“ oh my Charles that’s amazing I couldn’t be more proud” Pascale jumped up to hug her son and daughter in law giving them multiple kisses

“ aww damn y/n now your really tied down to him no escaping now” Arthur still got up to hug you though but received a slap on the back of the head from Charles 

“ fermez-la” ( shut up ) Charles growled 

“ I’m so happy for you guys, uncle Enzo sounds pretty good to me” Lorenzo stood up hugging you and patting Charles on the back.

Having their good blessings meant the world to you and Charles it made very thing 100 times better.

As well as his family he also had his other family his off grid friends Joris, Riccardo  and Marta .you were currently all at Marta and Riccardos house in Monaco all sat springs the living room. And just like with the family Charles speaks up.

“alors nous avons une petite nouvelle à vous annoncer” (so we have abit of news to tell you).

“ pourquoi avez-vous toujours des nouvelles” ( why do you guys always have news )  Joris responds humorously 

“ Eh bien, je pense que tu vas aimer cette nouvelle”( Well I think your going to like this news ) Charles smiled 

You handed Charles the ultrasound picture and he took it from you before laying it out on the coffee table

“ Qu'est-ce que c'est ça “ ( what’s this ) Marta spoke as she leaned toward to pic up the image holding it in her hands

“est-ce que je pense que c'est? es-tu enceinte” ( is this what I think it is are you pregnant ) she questioned 

“ oui” ( yes ) I replied

“ eeeeee “ Marta jumped up to run and hug me and jump around

“ Bravo mec” ( congrats mate ) Riccardo and Joris got up to congratulate their friend

“Attends tu dois voir ces petits vêtements de bébé y/n chaira a grandi si vite j'ai des sacs et des sacs de vêtements à te donner” ( Wait you have to see these little baby clothes y/n chaira grew so fast so I have bags and bags of clothes to give you ) Marta was definite more excited then anyone else so far.

“ il y aura des meilleurs amis comme nous “ ( there going to be best friends just like us ) I smiled back at her

“ aww c'est le meilleur bews jamais “ ( aww this is the best news ever ) she squealed as I followed her up stairs

“ Préparez-vous mon ami pour les hormones, puis les pleurs sans fin et les changements de couches de ce bébé “ ( Prepare yourself my friend for hormones and then endless crying and diaper changes from that baby ) Riccardo patted Charles on the back 

“ Tout en vaudra la peine même si cela ne me dérange pas” ( It will all be worth it though I don’t mind ) Charles smiled to himself

But the hardest challenge was telling the other drivers so you left that up to Charles. This time it was very much informal. He simply told them when he saw them on that track not really wanting to make to big of a fuss in public places as you still had yet to announce your pregnancy. 

First was Max. 

To say he was excited was an understatement. He was over the moon for you and Charles already taking about how the baby and Penelope could be the best of friends and how he and Kelly would be able to babysit whenever they need. Being a kinda stepdad to Penelope meant max already has experience with kids so he was already giving tips and offering advice 

“ I’m sure Kelly has heaps of bags of P’s old clothes we could give you and y/n” max offered

“ That’s very nice I’m sure y/n would love to look through that with Kelly one day, but we may not need it as I’m sure it’s a boy, just a feeling” Charles replied

“ every man thinks he wants a son until he gets a daughter and then he realised he can never live anything more trust me” max leant out his hand to rest on Charles shoulder again giving him his congratulations.

Carlos and lando were well carlos and lando about the whole situation.

“ hey my man does have some skills in him, I’m proud of you my friend” carlos said about the whole announcement.

“ that baby is going to be so attractive like look at you and look at y/n”…. “ hey watch it norris trays my wife and baby your talking about” 

“ what I was only telling the truth” he replied like a child who had been scolded 

“ so do you know the gender? A little Leclerc or a little y/l/n?” Carlos inquired 

“ no we don’t yet and either way it’s going to be a little leclerc you dumbass” Charles laughed

“ yeah yeah you know what I meant” Carlos rolled his eyes. 

Telling pierre was probably the highlight to Charles his best friend for many years. He was so excited to break the news and see his reaction. 

“ Sweet man your gonna be a dilf” wa Shia first answer to the reaction

“ uh what’s that? “ Charles asked 

“ or maybe you’ll just be a weird old man who can’t keep up with the trends” Pierre patted his back sympathetically

“ wow thanks for the support my friend”

“ no really I’m happy for you guys, and for myself of course I’m going to be the cool uncle and now I get to hang with a baby but also be able to give it back and not have to worry about it myself” 

“ remind me to never let you be alone with my child” Charles looked judge meant all at pierre 

“ what are you saying I’m not the god father?” Pierre put his hand to his chest in fake offence

“ calm down I’m not saying anything yet drama queen”

“ yes that’s right I’m the queen of godfathers” Pierre shouted and Charles face palmed himself in the face. This was the guy who was his best friend…

Gender reveal 

Today was the day. The day that Charles was so much more excited for than anyone else in the whole wide world. Your gender reveal. You had decide to do an intimate reveal just the two of you. You were going to do the trend with the wine glasses and the cake where you put the glasses in the cake and pulled it out to reveal the coloured dye within the cake.

Currently you and Charles were sitting in your back garden in a picnic rug ready to reveal the gender of your little bean.

“Still think it’s a boy” I inquired

“ yes but I really don’t mind either way Cherie as long as I have you and this baby I’m happy” Charles leaned in to give you a kiss on the lips

“ now can we please get on with this I need to knowwwwww” you laughed at his excitement as he was practically going to burst with anticipation 

“ yes yes ok let’s look away and put our glasses in” you both turned away from the cake

“ you ready?” You asked

“ yes hurry up” 

You both put your glass into the cake 

“ 3,2,1” 

Pink the icing was pink you were going to have a little baby girl

“ a girl” Charles remarked

“ a girl” you replied with a big grin on your face

You both leaned in to hug one another charles planting a kiss on your forehead

“ your not upset it’s not a boy” you inquired still engulfed In his arms

“ a friend once told me a man always once a boy until he has a daughter and realised he can never love anything more, so no Cherie I’m not upset one bit”

Baby preparation 

The next few months we’re hectic with Charles attending races and you staying home to work on the nursery and get things done and ready for the baby, all with the help from yours and Charles family’s and Charles himself of course as he spent every minute he was home doing something baby related. 

The room was coming along nicely. It was very girly and it was just they way Charles wanted it. From the flower wallpaper and little pink blankets to the thousands of colourful outfits in the far to big closet for a baby. Charles instigated on buying anything he saw for the baby from toys to clothes and anything to make her room even more beautiful than it was. “ it needs to all be fit for a princess” he would say . And of course you let him do it thing because really how can you say no to him

“ we need a name” you spoke up one night when you and Charles were sitting on the couch after dinner. Your legs were drawn over his lap and he was rubbing circles on your thighs

“ I suppose we do, right now?” He replied

“ well not right now but we do need some ideas”

“ I think I want her middle name to be Jules if that’s ok with you” he looked over at you

“ of course that’s such a pretty name and a nice meaning for you and her too”

“ I’ve always kinda known I wanted to incorporate that into my child’s name if your sure your ok with that” he looked into your eyes

“ of course i am it’s beautiful” you replied moving to snuggle further into him as he smiled and kissed top of your head.

The arrival 

It was a warm night in Monaco. June 16th to be exact. You and Charles were well asleep until you were woken up to a sharp pain in your stomach. Your eyes shot open and you places your hand onto your swollen belly.

You leaned over to see the time read 1:45am. You didn’t want to wake Charles yet incase it was only Braxton  hicks you were feeling so you attempted to go back to sleep.

1:50

1:55

2:00

2:05

2:15

It was to much you couldn’t take it and that when you felt it. The cold drizzle of water down your leg and onto the bed sheets below you.

That’s it

“ Charles” you gently shock him

“Mmm” he hummed

“ Charles my water broke”

“ WHAT” he jumped up

“ my water broke she’s coming” 

“ ok ok calm down it’s alright you, you put some clothes on and I will get the bag then meet you in the car” he spoke frantically 

I got out of need to put some sweats and a jumper on I didn’t really care about my apparence at this point in time.

But Charles was still pacing around the house

“ Ok si seulement je peux me rappeler où j'ai mis ce foutu sac” ( ok if only i can remember where I put that bloody bag ) he mumbled to himself

“ it’s on the bench by the door over there” I spoke up from the bottom of the stairs and he jumped in fright

“ Cherie don’t sneak up on me like that, ok ok I got it let’s go let’s go move women” 

I smacked his head“ you will not rush me Charles Marc Herve Perceval leclerc”

“ ok sorry darling my bad” he spoke as he rubbed where I had slapped him.

3:30

3:35

3:50

4:00

4:30 

“ Charles how could you do this to me” I yelled all sweaty as I pushed a live human beating from me.

“ I know I’m very sorry, if I could take this all away I would” he spoke as he was rubbing my hair and holding my hand at the same time. His poor hand was probably broken by now

“ well you can’t physically take the pain away cause your a boy so SHUT UP DONT MAKE PROMISES YOU CANT KEEP”

“ ok ok Cherie I’m sorry I’m sorry but she’s nearly here you’re doing amazing”

“ it hurts Charles it really hurts, I don’t think I can do it”

“ no none of that yes you can your the strongest women I know, she’s nearly here ok just think about how cute she will be and how excited you will be when she’s here” he softly stroked your head.

“ ok mrs Leclerc one more push ok you can do it hun” 

“ see one more push you got this you can do it” he whispered encouraging 

I pushed as hard as I could then I heard the little cries. I feel back into the bed tears flowing down my face. Happy tears.

“ you did it shes here omg she’s beautiful” 

“ here you go momma your beautiful baby girl” the nurse spoke as she placed your daughter on your chest

“ Charles look she has your nose” 

“ she’s… she’s”

You looked up at Charles and he was crying unable to get the words out

“ she’s you Charles she’s gorgeous” you cried as well

“ hi baby I’m your daddy” 

“ the best daddy” you smiled

“Cherie I now know what max was talking about” he smiled stroking your daughters head

“ welcome to the world Indy Jules leclerc” you whispered

And like that the Leclerc family had started to form

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Tysm for reading I hope you enjoyed! Pls feel free to leave requests for this story in my inbox or any little messages you have you can leave in my request inbox as well xxx

[desb3ar]

First Kiss Headcannons | Miguel O'Hara

We need more cute first kiss headcanons. please. (this is VERY informal. just late night babble <3)

i think, when y'all finally kiss, he'd get a lil bit desperate, progressively. he a lil touch starved

arms are definitely wrapped around you. this is YALLS MOMENT and he wanna make it last. (bonus points if his hand is on the back of your head)

before this, he was nervous asf. he's a bit shy here, not the "omg stawwp uwu" typa shit, i mean like,, fumble his words, awkward asf, and cant formulate a sentence or even think of one when you step up breh.

im sure he'd say thank you and appreciate this so m u c h cuz i can imagine it had been a while since he had this sorta moment with someone.

with that being said, if you put a hand on his cheek, he's melting on it, 1000000%. im a sucker for that trope.

im not sure if he would back track and be kissed or he will be forward at that very moment and be the kisser but aye,, both is good.

im pretty sure that he'd be touchy asf after that... not like, sexually, just being closer knowing that a ur comfortable. straight cuddle bug. care bear. frfr.

like, he been waiting to see how this would turn out because looooooooorddd,,, he couldnt say anything. too scared. so he just waits to see what you would do and takes notes. (ur more straight forward here... and maybe liked seeing him that way, therefore you dragged this out a little bit... men being complete lost puppies following you is CUTE.)

he fuhshow gonna keep giving you lil kisses from that point on. lil pecks on the cheek, head, lips, u r whole face fam.

then when you guys kiss, miguel would be shocked asf in the first second, but then he, yet again, melts like candle wax.

i could go on 4ever with the cute shit because yk... its miguel. (he would never but i can dream. damn.)

[thebearer]

hi!! i love your blog!!

i’m on my second year of law in a university that’s far from the city i used to live in with my family, so i live alone and have to cook for myself (which i hate), so i was wondering if you could write a blurb about carmy being in a relationship with a younger reader, she’s still a student and she’s away from her home, so he takes care of her and makes her a homemade meal when she’s feeling a bit lonely?

sorry if this is too long.

this is so sweet omg. i'm self reflecting on this and having him make something my mom always made me as a kid, so insert it with whatever your comfort dish is if you'd like.

"Hey," Carmen turned from the stove, brows furrowing at you lightly. The droop of your shoulders, eyes dull and tired.

"Hi," You hum, slinging your backpack into the chair in the kitchen.

"Have a good day?" Carmen hesitated, pressing the spatula on the pan.

"Long day." You mutter, dropping into the open seat, kicking off your shoes under the table. "I'm starving. My head is pounding. I think if I read another word ever again my head might explode."

"'m sorry." Carmen hummed sympathetically. "Need medicine?"

"No, I took some. I think I'm just hungry now." You sigh, rubbing your temple. "What're you makin'?"

"I, uh, I thought you'd want somethin' kinda... I don't know. I-I was talking with Syd and Marcus, and I told 'em about that thing your mom used to make. Marcus went fuckin' crazy over it, said his mom used to make it too." Carmen's voice dropped into something calm. Something content that soothed you.

"A fluffernutter?" You grin, eyes lighting up. "No you didn't..."

Carmen smiled proudly, tipping the pan towards you so you could see. "Marcus gave me some tips. Told me how to make it and all that." He shrugged lightly.

Your face contorted into something Carmen couldn't read, lip wobbling lightly. His mind raced, heart lurching. "Hope that's alright. I-I just thought, uh, that you... I can make somethin' else."

"No." You shook your head, padding over to him, arms wrapped around his waist. "No, this is... perfect, Carm. Thank you." You whisper. You cup his jaw, pulling him in for a sweet kiss, hand sliding through his hair.

Carmen's heart swelled, beaming with pride that he tried to hide with a boyish smile when he pulled apart. "'s nothin'. Here, I'll bring it to you. You want chips or somethin' with it?"

You sat, letting Carmen fuss over you- like how he loved to. Loved doting on you in the kitchen, waiting on you carefully. He sat across from you, knees turned to you, watching you.

"You know I hate it when you watch me eat." You glare at him, picking up the sliced sandwich. It smelled just like you remembered, like how your mom used to make it.

"Sorry." Carmen blushed. "Just... Wanna see if I did it right."

You rolled your eyes lightly, lifting a hand over your mouth to block his view playfully before taking a bite. You moaned, chewing slowly and nodding.

"Good?" Carmen's eyes lit up.

"So good." You nod. "The best, holy shit. Don't tell my mom."

Carmen laughs, lifting his own sandwich and taking a bite. "Is pretty good." He nods. "See why you and Marcus love it."

[thoughtsofatransboy]

Can you do a virgin Leon and Fem reader just exploring their first time together? Preferred RE2 or RE4 tyyy :))

OMG I LOVE IT!!! I WILL DO IT <3 (pls don't mind my crap english) ⚠️smut, AFAB, Virgin!reader⚠️

Your heart was missing beats, your lips were red from the previous make-out session. You questioned yourself of how you got here, well, you were Leon's co-worker, but you both looked more like besties than co-workers. One day, after the daily round, you stopped to rest, after a few minutes of conversation, you ended up getting into some topics about relationships... and skipping the nonsense, you ended up kissing, making out and now you were about to losing your virginity to your co-worker in the backseat of the police car.

Obviously you were nervous, but Leon whispered in your ear, taking you out of your thoughts. "uh... Well... I... Never done this before, Did you?" You only shook your head and said a low "no". But you told him to relax and go slow, then you both kept going, you took off your shirt, now, only in your bra and your panties, Leon started kissing your neck, getting down and down, trailing kisses all by your body until he was between your legs. He took your panties off, kissing your inner thighs, passing a finger by your folds. "You're so wet".

His tongue finally started with a few licks to spread your liquids over your pussy, after it, he gave the first suck in your clit, you left an eager moan, he kept going, now he was sucking like a starved man, licking your cunt then sucking hard in your clit again. You were moaning, your legs shaking, you were about to cum, Leon sucked a few more times in your clit and you finally got your relief, moaning his name out loud "Lee!!! Ahhhh...!!". His face with a proud look.

He kissed you a few times, but he couldn't wait anymore, he was aching in his pants, You quickly took off his belt and pants, leaving his underwear on. He quickly positioned his dick at your entrance, entering it at once. You gasped, he's really more thick than you thought. Leon started with slow movements, enjoying the feeling of your warm and wet cunt, his movements started to get quick and rough, he hits all your sweet spots, he couldn't help but moaning "You... So tight!", you were approaching your climax, your legs shaking again, you're moaning "Leon, I g-gonna cum..". Leon started to encourage you "Yes sweetheart! Cum for me, cum for m-" He got cut off by your walls clenching around his dick so tight that he couldn't move his dick, the ambience full of your moans. After your orgasm, Leon only handled a few more thrusts, cumming a lot, thick ropes filling your insides.

You were a mess, your hair stick to your forehead, your pussy was sensitive, his cock too. He laid down next to you, holding you next to him. "You are amazing, I love you sweetheart!". You were only able to answer one thing "I love you too Leon".

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Okay-

Hear me out…

Tangerine grounding his daughter for the first time because she used her hacking skills to help the Twins find the person they’ve been tracking (for them to… End them)

this would happen. Omg

“Not too sure your dads gonna like this..” Lemon mumbled as you typed away on the computer.

“Relaxxx… I know what I’m doing. I’ve done it tons of times to stalk people.”

“Wh- you know what, I don’t even wanna know.”

“Better if you don’t. It’s surprisingly easy, and everyone’s passwords are extremely easy. I mean this guys was literally password123.” You shrugged. It loaded up and you both waited.

“He’s currently… there.” You said, pushing a few more buttons and clicking on his location. You turned your chair to him, feet still on the desk.

“You’re a fuckin’… genius.” He said with a smile, patting your shoulder and taking your seat.

“So, Im getting my 30 dollars right?”

“Yeah, yeah, just go before your dad-“

“Before I what?” He stood at the doorway, arms folded and leaning against it.

You gulped and turned around.

“I was never here.” You said, trying to pass him when he grabbed your wrist.

He looked at the screen and nodded at Lemon.

“What’s that?”

“Oh, you know, it’s nothin’ really, mate-“ he tried to hide the screen.

“Really? Cause to me it looks like I caught ya both red fuckin’ handed. What have I said about-“

“Getting into people’s phones because if they find out I did it I’m in major trouble and could get hurt doing it.”

“So then why the fuck did you-“

“Hack into his phone?”

“Quit finishing my sentences!”

“Sorry.” You mumbled.

“Who’s location even is that..?” He looked to Lemon.

“It’s uh.. well you remember that guy we were fighting, that slipped away..?”

“Oh my god, you fucking kidding me? He’s fuckin’ extremely-“

“Extremely dangerous, why would you do that?” You mocked him.

“He’s not dangerous, he’s jus’ fucking slippery.. but yes!”

“Cause it looked like you guys were struggling.. clearly. It’s been like what, a week or two?”

“Three.” Lemon corrected, Tangerine glared at him.

“Whatever. You’re- you’re fuckin’ grounded. You… come on.” He sighed, looking at Lemon.

“What?! Grounded?! I’ve never been grounded- the fuck you mean grounded?!”

“Language. And I mean you’re stayin’ in that damn room and thinking about-“

“The consequences your actions have-“

“Quit mocking me!” He slammed the front door.

“Jesus, the anger issues on that man.” You rolled your eyes, and went into the living room anyways.

“I see you.” Tangerines voice said suddenly, you jumped and fell off the couch.

“Wh- the fuck?! I didn’t know you had fuckin’ cameras.”

“Everywhere except the bedrooms and bathrooms.” He said, rolling his eyes.

“Good, because I’d rather not have you see me in the shower. I sing a lot.” You mumbled under your breath, and went to your room.

“Whatever. Jus’ stay in the damn room unless you need to fuckin’ take a piss or your starving.”

you flopped onto your bed and sighed.

“This is what I get for being so badass.” You huffed.

[poe-tat]

Happy birthday Dazai

Casually takes out the angst to your SKK without warning

What I got bored

16

"Happy birthday mackerel..."

17

"Happy birthday shitty Dazai"

18

*throws a can of crab* "happy fuckin birthday asshole"

19

*hat back* "Happy birthday Jackass"

20

"Happy birthday Dazai"

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"I got some whiskey and wine I know it's not your first time drinking but it's more likely the first time you drank of age so... Happy birthday you stupid mackerel"

22

Dazai was sitting in his usual spot of celebrating his birthday with Chuuya. They didn't do anything special just eat cake and hang out. Usually Chuuya brings some random things like alcohol that one time cake every time at least he is willing to celebrate his birthday.

Even in the port mafia the only people celebrating his birthday was Chuuya, Mori, Ango, and Oda. It was safe to say that he was curious on what Chuuya was doing this year.

And then something that sounded like a thud hits the door,  then the door opens. He never seen him like this before so he was confused who was able to hurt Chuuya so bad that isn't Chuuya himself.

Chuuya just looks at Dazai "I finally fuckin made it..." He says and collapsed on the floor. Luckily for Dazai he put something where he knew someone would just fall and bleed where Chuuya was. Good thing he decided to collapse away from the door so he could close it.

After closing it be takes Chuuya to a room a took care of the short angry ginger.

Chuuya woke up an hour later a little bit weak due to being so injured. He noticed he forgot a cake but then remembered a recipe Dazai likes so he made it. It was 9 so he has enough time before the day is over. When was finished with the cake he placed it in the fridge and got started in making dinner. Afterwards he placed it on the table with a  nice glass of whiskey and a nice glass of wine. While he was setting up the table he heard. "Look at the Chibi work... Even though he's injured... What a bad dog tsk tsk" he heard it from Dazai's mouth "you're not starving while I'm here Dumbass" Chuuya replied now pouring their drinks. "I knew it Chuuya is bad a starving me!" Dazai said dramatically Chuuya had a smug look on his face to match Dazai's energy "yea and if Dazai doesn't eat Chuuya is leaving" he replies Dazai gasps "no Chuuya isn't" dazai said Chuuya looks up making eye contact "then eat" he says and Dazai moves to the table swiftly.

They had their meal and after some time they had cake. While they are their cake on the other hand Dazai wanted to be an ass. "So, did a the Chibi bring gifts for the great Dazai Osamu?" Chuuya rolls his eyes and speaks "is my presence, cooking and baking enough?" He spoke mostly mocking and teasingly. Dazai tilts his head pretending to think about what the red-head said and finally speaks "I don't know I think I deserve a gift of sorts" Dazai smirks as he watched Chuuya think or at least pretends to. "Fine wait here" he says and Dazai waits patiently and not even a minute later Chuuya comes back with a bag of a singular book "since you like talking about suicide so much I got you the complete guide" he said and aggressively yet gently puts the bag on the table Dazai puts his hands together "omg thanks so much Chuuya!" Dazai says and Chuuya rolls his eyes "yea and I hope you're happy about it" he says Dazai smiles "I'll enjoy reading this book Chibiko" he says and Chuuya nods "I'm sure of it" he says while rolling his eyes. "Happy birthday Dazai" he says while eating his cake.

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No this is not how I actually think Dazai got the book. However, it was fun to incorporate it though...

[allamericanb-tch]

crimson rivers thoughts (7)

@tastetherainbow290 more!! this one is longer

chapter 12

remus pov!!

LILY MENTION i love you lily i hope we see more of her in this

oh no wait what happened

wolfstar is wolfstarring

oh no the games. ugh.

regulus pov <3 i hope he finds evan

snake jump scare

james pov already wow ok

vanity!!! she lives

them boiling the water they’re so smart i love james

taking a break to eat dinner i will be back later.

ok i am back. (i love that im saying this as if my thoughts are being shared in real time)

“you’re going after regulus aren’t you” right as always, pete.

“stop thinking with your cock” PETER you icon

regulus pov again! i hope he finds james

water!!!!! huzzah

what is this spider 😭

james pov again

omg who died

i know it wasn’t regulus but i hope he is okay

wait is the spider like the wolf things?! that’s terrifying actually

omg irene and mathias hi

james interrogating them about regulus 😭

nice one regulus look at you killing avery spider

the lovers have been reunited!!!!

reggie come on don’t kill james

“he’s absolutely gorgeous” james now is not the time 😭

“you’re hesitating, love” AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

james “if i have to tie you up and carry you there, you are coming with me” potter

why is james flirting with regulus right now 😭 read the room james

james going with regulus because regulus wont go with james

“what’s it going to be”

chapter 13

another spice warning for this chapter… more jegulus content?! or is it wolfstar. probably wolfstar. although that’s what i said last time and it was jegulus..

young jegulus ❤️‍🩹

“James has always been that infuriating mixture of wonderful and stupid” yeah that’s james.

HELP WHY IS JAMES BEAT BOXING

james. sweetie. i know you don’t want to kill the cute little family of deer but your only other option is to starve to death.

ok but why is this sad

i guess they choose starvation??

james missing sirius ☹️

“we’re a great big tragedy” that is exactly what jegulus is. you summed it up perfectly, thanks regulus

“do you think we would have gotten married” james 😭

REGULUS TRIPPING OVER THAT you know what you did james

“if it was you asking, you know i would have” ahhhhh

of course regulus ate the snake that tried to kill him. icon behavior.

eeeeeeeee jegulus

THE HANDCUFFS james get your mind out of the gutter

“mum dad look away im having impure thoughts” 😭

james doesn’t have his glasses?! how is he seeing right now

me rn: 💔

WHY IS IT ENDING HERE

i can’t even be mad about it because i love dorcas

omg dorcas!!! she’s safe

slow painful death ☹️ gotta be the worst kind

dorlene <333

why is marlene shocked that dorcas enjoyed the games when she was young. she is literally a hallow. and she was a child??

ok they’re flirting now

eeeeeee they’re kissing

ok more than kissing

“eyes up here sweetheart” dorcas im in love with you

i love dorlene this is a nice break from the arena

noooo the moment has been interrupted

fab and gid ☹️ don’t remind me

and its over.

chapter 14

im scared for this one

i really hope evan doesn’t die

“do fish even have brains” 😭 james please

james shamelessly being in love with regulus ugh i love them

of course james has a knife kink

the story <3

yeah sirius would try to eat rocks

“Your gifts at twelve were a lot different than they are at twenty-five” jamesss you

THE PARTING GIFT james you’re teasing the viewers

“everything proceeds to go wrong all at once.” oh no

evan?! i hope that isn’t you

james killed him. oh. my.

regulus is os caring ❤️‍🩹

james having a crisis

they’re holding hands omg

“all james wants is him”

MULCIBER

run joey run (glee cast version)

ouchie that seems like it hurt (wow. great observation from me.)

“when mulciber has a sword to his throat it’s not sexy at all” i would hope not?!

“he looks rather terrifying in a sexy way” james. babe. keep it in your pants you’re about to DIE

ok regulus

this is stressful. i know they both live but it is stressful nonetheless. 

yes james you go girl

HE JUST CHOPPED HIS HAND OFF???!!!!

the spear. i’m getting rue flashbacks.

I KNOW THEY LIVE BUT STILL

EVAN!!!!!!!! he’s alive and here to save the day

i love that evan calls regulus lover boy

evan is going to die and i am not ready

not regulus thinking of james as his boyfriend

“both” ahhhh reggieeeee

jegulus + evan god tier combo

my face when james calls regulus love: 🤭

NO JAMES WHAT

YOU CANT END THE CHAPTER LIKE THIS?! THIS HAS TO BE SOME FORM OF CRUEL AND UNUSUAL PUNISHMENT

is james going to go full peeta and lose his leg too

should i read another chapter….

[neocoffeecafe]

please do more yangyang and innocent!reader 🙇‍♀️ i loved lip gloss and pink,your writing is so goooood

daisy perfume and sunflowers (m) | home | writing masterlist | fic rec library

includes/warnings dom!yangyang, painfully (at times, you’ll see what times those are) innocent!reader, loss of virginity, yangyang is a starving man, soft dom!yangyang, plus sized friendly!reader, fem!reader, penetration, nipple piercings (i fucking love piercings sm), so much fucking praise from yangyang, a pinch of choking, getting caught, surprise appearance

wc 2.2k

a/n omg yay! I’m so glad u liked it!! this one i may have gotten really carried away but i think this ones my new favorite… thank u anon for requesting this muah!

the smell of flowers whisk around the room like leaves in the wind. your hair smelling like daisies and roses. his nose pressed into your hair, consuming the scent for himself.

he smiles in the corner of your vision while slipping his fingers down to your visible black thong from underneath the little pink skirt that hardly covered your ass, his favorite plump cheeks practically hanging out.

he catches your breath in a soft kiss, the boy smiling widely in the kiss, just steps closer to taking your virginity and claiming it as his own. with the few months you’ve been dating, you’ve never had sex.

your whimpers get caught in his mouth, his fingers hooking on the black laced thong and pulling it up, letting it rub on your pussy.

“is my little princess wet for me?” he whispers in your ear, letting the bands of the underwear slap against your honey skin, the boy catching your yelp in another kiss.

“yangyang,” you whisper in the kiss, growing needier for his touch.

“don’t worry baby, i’ll take great care of you.” he says, freeing your intertwined bodies from the fluffy blanket that draped over you on the couch. he lifts you up with his strong arms, carrying you bridal style to the bedroom. he’s careful as he lays you down on the comfortable bed.

he crawls on top of you, before flipping you around to lay on him. his hands knead at your ass, hands grabbing and squeezing at the jiggly area, slamming his hand down on it occasionally, each whimper and moan caught in his mouth as he kissed you.

you feel the thong slide in between your cheeks from the kneading of your rear, pulling away to moan in his face.

he pulls away, removing a hand from your ass and grips your chin to force your half lidded eyes to stare into his. “look at me sweetheart.” he commands, the hand sliding down to your covered breast with the cutest little crop top with a picture of a small sunflower on it that couldn’t hide your already hardening nipples, piercings visible, your belly completely up for grabs. “do you trust me?” his voice was low, eyes glittering with exploration and lust, his hand beginning to free your breasts, fingers running across the humps slowly, sending shivers down your body.

in a response you roll your hips on his lap, touch starved and driven for his sex.

“i’ll take that as a yes.” his fingers swirl around the little pink butterflies that were connected to a little metal bar that slid through your now hardening buds. “fuck baby, what made you get those?”

“one of my friends,” you breathe, “told me about them. said i should get some. do you like them?”

“i’d like them better if they were in my mouth.” with a grunt, he lifts your body, a little whine of protest from you, to get you to sit up on his lap for him, your breasts on his eye level and plump just for him.

he extends his tongue to swirl around the light brown buds, adding his pearly whites occasionally, careful to not tug on your piercing.

“can’t wait to fuck you raw. taste your pretty pink pussy, carve your body into the mattress and have the neighbors know what we’re doing hm?”

the thin walls of the apartment hid nothing. you’ve been fortunate enough to not hear much from the neighbors the years you’ve lived here, maybe just an occasional argument from the also young couple next door. the same couldn't be said for you, the neighbors never heard a single peep from you.

his veiny hand from your hip trails up to your neck, giving it the gentlest squeeze as he takes your other, untouched nipple in his mouth. a quick apology runs through your head when you let off a loud moan, your head tilting back which he didn’t like. he tilted your head back to face him again, the pressure leaving your windpipe.

“sweetheart i said to look at me.” his voice is deep and demanding, leaving your nipples dry. “i want to see those pretty eyes on me.”

his hands press to your hips, thumbs looping in the waistband of your skirt, pulling down the pastel material, slipping the item off of you and revealing your pretty thighs, watching them jiggle as you shift in his lap. he smiles and your thong follows, joining the skirt on the edges of the bed, soon to fall to the floor when he fucks you so hard the whole bed rocks (foreshadowing ooo).

you shiver as your pretty folds are now in contact with the chilly air and his hungry eyes, practically eye fucking your untouched folds.

“have you at least played with yourself, princess? treated those folds with your fingers?”

you’re shy as a mask of light pink shades your face, tilting your head away, which gets quickly brought back to stare into his eyes. you shake your head slowly. “no. i haven’t.”

his gasp is quiet, before humming and slips a hand down, his fingertips grazing the beginning of your folds. “perhaps, i could give it the playtime it deserves.”

his fingers are slow but the tip of his middle finger finds the soaked bud of your clitoris, your eyes beginning to flutter as he touches your sensitive spot so soon. the new pleasure is so overwhelming, sending your body into a shaking frenzy and your veins surged with electricity.

his middle finger dips further into your cunt, a yelp making itself heard as he already slipped a bit too deep for your liking, but the sensation feeling so good.

“s’gonna hurt at first, but i promise i’ll make you feel so good you will beg for more.” he ensures, adding another finger to your core.

“yangyang i feel weird.”

“shit, already?” he didn’t know he had that much of an impact on you. “fuck yeah.” he exhales through his teeth. “cream on my hand when you feel like it.”

to admit, you didn’t like the feeling too much. your stomach felt like it was twisting, your belly caving in, and everything at your pussy exploding. your release crept on you, an added scream that was sure to alert the neighbors.

“damn.” he says in a hushed tone, “barely touching you and baby is a cumming mess.”

he retracts his fingers from your core, and you watch in horror as he slips the soaked and sticky digits in his mouth, sucking his fingers clean and as good as new as they once were.

“god you taste so good.” he grunts, slouching in the bed to where he was now laying down. “sit on your throne princesses.”

“what?”

“sit on my face baby. wanna suffocate myself in you.”

you felt the color leave your cheeks, shaking your head in disagreement. “won’t i smush you?”

he can only laugh at your concern. your innocence was so pure, so naive to know. “no baby, i’ll be just fine. let me taste you.” he signals for you to come closer. hesitantly, you do. “you’ve got this.” your shaky legs slowly crawl forward, and you stop when you line up with his thin lips. “beautiful, absolutely stunning.” and then you feel a warm, wet muscle to your entrance folds, and you cry out the prettiest moans. “so perfect.” he praises, his voice muffled in the taste of you, his tongue back to happily lapping at your folds. “think you can cum on my face a few times? let me taste you again?” he wanted you so bad.

he adds a bit more pressure, using his fingers to pry and hold open your beautiful folds, occasionally rubbing his fingers in circles to give you the most pleasure he could. he was very dedicated to making this be the most memorable first time for you, ensuring himself he would please you. he would give you the world and some.

“just wait till i put my cock in ya.” he says, his pants feeling like they were shrinking, suddenly becoming too small for him. his tongue licked another stripe down your core, feeling him smugly smile at each and every one of your pretty moans, his ego very much so growing at your pleasant reactions to him. his tongue flicks back and forth, stimulating your delicate nerves further.

you lean your head over to bury itself in your shoulder, teeth biting the fabric of your lifted up top, your screams muffled as you came on his hungry tongue, the boy lapping up every drop, not willing to let a single one go to waste.

“fuck.” he says, his wish of getting you to cum on his face multiple times suddenly forgotten, his jeans becoming way too tight for him. “baby i’m gonna need you to lay down.”

he carefully flips your bodies around again, this time you’re laying down and looking like another five course meal for him.

his hands begin to fumble with his jeans, unbuttoning the buttons and zipping down the zipper, almost going down automatically with the size of his bulge. he leans over and hunts the drawers of your bed stand, looking for a certain object that he just couldn’t seem to find.

“baby, would you like me to use a condom?”

“a what?”

“oh. nevermind, it’s not important.”

he presses his body on you in missionary, placing some last minute kisses to your lips while slipping off his boxers. once you lay your eyes on his cock you panick, immediately.

“that’s supposed to go in me?” your arms wrap him closer, nails digging half moons to his shoulders and forearms.

he ignores the pain of your pretty pink and white nails, pressing his bulging tip to your entrance.

“you’ll do fine, sweetheart.”

you feel his tip inside, shutting your eyes tightly as if to fight off the pain of him stretching you out little by little, smug with how tight you clenched around him. he watched as your belly heaved up and down up and down with your breaths, fighting for your life to take him in.

you open up more and more for him, and you finally feel him all, you take a moment to notice you can’t see his cock, completely buried inside of you, the base of his genitals hardly visible but a little sac of his flesh connecting the two bodies together.

he pulls himself out little by little, before thrusting with extreme force that rocks the bed and makes you moan, the sounds feeding his thrusts. he catches them in his mouth as he presses his lips to yours, his thrusts quickening with the more you turn him on just by kissing him.

the sound of skin slapping and the occasional smack of the frame to the walls already had the neighbors knocking the door, just an unlocked door away from finding the loss of your innocence. the thrill of being caught sending this man into a frenzy, lifting one of your legs up to his shoulder to give himself a new deeper angle.

his groans were loud when he began to twitch, his tip already leaking small squirts of precum inside of you, wettening your walls further for him, his cock sailing smoothly inside and out and hitting further inside you.

“gon cum in your pretty little cunt. gon make you feel so full.” he says, sitting up to view you under him, his hand adding further pressure to you by circling your clitoris, his pace quickening.

he did as he told, his own cream filling you up and with a few more thrusts thrusting it deep inside of you, not letting a single drop spill and go to waste.

“looking so pretty with my cum inside of you.” he pulls out of you, just a bit unfortunately missing your insides, which he cleans up with a single swipe up his cock, gathering the remains of his cum. “sit up sweetheart.” you obey his wishes, and he slides his hand in your mouth. you suck up his cum and a bit of your own and your other juices, swallowing the mixture of liquids. “fuck.” he scooches over to lean against the headboard. “sit on my cock. face the doorway so if those neighbors come in they will make sure to see me fuck you and know how i make you feel.” his words are a growl in his throat, completely obsessed with the idea of someone watching him rail into you.

you slowly crawl on his lap, and sink yourself down on his needy cock, the new angle allowing him to for sure get deep into you. “bounce yourself on me. wanna see you go ham on me.” you lift your hips and slam onto him, hearing his pretty moans as you pleasure yourself, bouncing up and down, making the bed creak with each bounce.

you hear a loud thump, like the sound of a door being slammed and rapid footsteps. you guess it was upstairs, so you’re surprised when your concerned neighbor jaehyun make his way through the door frame, but pauses when he sees your pretty fucked face.

yangyang continues to drill into you, cumming inside once again. jaehyun is forced to watch as yangyang fucks you, the neighbors hand falling to his crotch.

@neocoffeecafe

[dangertoozmanykids101]

Toozmanykids Writing Prompt

OMG. I am laughing so hard that I don't even remember why I opened YouTube this morning in the first place. This John Mulaney short automatically started playing and immediately I knew it had to be a Writing Prompt for today. Right??? At least a drabble?

Here. I'll start.

Unfortunately, no smut. It was going to be quick and funny quips at each other, yet I don't think it turned out that way by the time I got done. BUT AT LEAST THIS PROMPT GOT ME WRITING! RIGHT? Now it's your turn, y'all!

SUMMARY: No smut. Just Avengers getting on each other's nerves. Not as funny as it should've been. Damnit.

No warnings.

Word count: 730

Do you believe in ghosts?

The Quinjet had been circling for hours a ways off shore, low to the water to avoid detection, while two dozen of Tony's surveillance drones quietly searched miles of coastline for the mission's target. Four friendly neighborhood Avengers waited patientły impatiently aboard, going stir crazy quicker than anyone would admit.

The silence was thick and tense, but far more preferable to the alternative.

"Hey Mr. Stark—"

"Don't. Just don't," Tony cut off the eager new Avenger. The other two passengers groaned at the sound of Peter's voice. Again.

"But—"

"I swear if you ask me one more 'Would You Rather...?' question, I will rip Charlotte's Web right out of your insides, wrap you up into a perfect spider snack, and feed you to that starving pig."

"Geezus, Tony. Wilbur would never have eaten Charlotte," Natasha pretended to placate Tony, not even attempting to hide her smirk.

"No. No. It's not another 'Would You Rather...?' question, I promise. I got that message loud and clear the second time Miss Romanoff held a blade to my throat." Peter's hand travelled up to his throat while his other waved at Tony in surrender.

Natasha gave Peter a tiny wink when he glanced over his shoulder and offered her a sheepish and awkward smile.

"I told you, she doesn't joke when she's holding a knife," Tony cautioned again.

"Yes, she does! All the time."

"The kid's right, Tony," Natasha admitted. "I prefer to stay unpredictable."

"So Mr. Stark," Peter quickly changed the subject, still gently rubbing his neck. "Do you believe in ghosts?"

"Of course I do," Tony answered without hesitation or even a glance away from the computer screen.

"Seriously? Even after all we've seen?" Peter moved forward, leaning closer to Tony.

Natasha spun her chair to face Tony and gave him her full attention as well. "Yeah, Tony. Seriously?"

"Especially after all we've seen. I'm surprised at you two. How can you not?"

"Have you ever seen a ghost, Mr. Stark?"

"That's a ridiculous question," still not looking away from his computer screen.

"Why is it ridiculous? Have you?"

"Oh damn," slamming his hands onto his knees. "I knew I was forgetting something. I'm so sorry." Sitting up straighter, Tony turned his chair toward the back of the jet and shouted, "Hey Manchurian Candidate! I guess I never properly introduced you to the team."

In the far back end of the jet, camouflaged within the shadows wearing all black combat armor, the fourth passenger hadn't said a single word since boarding. He sat slouched in his seat, arms crossed over his chest, and knees spread wide above huge heavy black steel tipped boots polished to a shine, reflecting the only light in the tailend to infiltrate his shadows. His face was hidden by shaggy brown hair and a well worn baseball cap pulled down low.

"Baby Spider and the Spider Queen are your chippy little cohorts today if we ever spot this asshole and can touch down. Spidey friends, may I present our very own paranormal soldier, Sergeant Bucky Barnes."

"High-fucking-larious, Stark. Now fuck off," Bucky grumbled, pulling the bill of his hat even farther down over his face to look like he was napping.

"Holy shit! I didn't even know he was on board. How did I not sense him?" Peter shouted.

"That's my point, kid," Tony said. "He must be a ghost. Think about it. There's no other answer. He's straight up Jacob Marley, but missing the heavy chains with a door knocker for a nose."

They all burst into laughter - all but Bucky who grumbled some more.

After about an hour or so, Peter walked to the back of the jet and cautiously sat down next to Bucky.

The soldier didn't say anything; he didn't move; he didn't even look to be breathing.

Leaning toward him, Peter softly asked him, "You're not really a ghost, are you sir?"

"I have no idea," Bucky answered flatly and with finality.

Peter's eyes widened, more unsure of his beliefs after that cryptic non-answer than he was before he asked.

"Oh... Yes, sir," Peter said as he retreated back to his chair next to Tony.

Silence hung heavily in the Quinjet after that.

Finally.

Bucky gave Natasha a wink at one point when their eyes met. Eventually Peter would ask more questions, but they enjoyed the silence as long as it lasted.

The End.

It's a new year, and I'm going to be push myself harder to actually post. Good, bad, stupid, or slutty - I'm gonna post stuff anyway. This will be the year of drabbles, false starts, unfinished stories, and plots that go nowhere.

JUST WRITE AND POST, TOOZ!

JUST WRITE AND POST—OFTEN!

My drabble here didn't turn out the way I had planned, but I can see this idea take a fun turn if Bucky actually is a ghost. He could be!!!

He could be trapped on Earth and tethered to his super soldier body that won't decay. At least MOST of the missions Hydra sent him on were to kill other bad guys. Right?

Tony had some other theories too. But it's 3am and now I don't remember what his theory was. Grrrrr.

Anyone else looking for some inspiration?

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I really hope to post more this year. I'm serious. AND I'll do an actual tag list. Please confirm if you want to see my stuff or prefer that I leave you alone. You are not required to listen to my drivel for me to still love reading from your blog. I promise. Honest. Just let me know.

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hi!! omg ur writtings so good sorry i say this everytime its just so <33

would you be able to do a soul X m!reader X DtK where the they take the m!reader on a date (without the reader knowing its a date) and fluster him the whole time but at the end m!reader maybe asks wtf is going on and they explain it and they get super flustered (in a good way)

Aww thank you so much! I really appreciate your compliment, thank you for requesting!❤️

Soul and Kid planned this out HEAVILY. Very heavy, making sure that there weren’t any bits or pieces missing from their ultimate plan. They’ve been planning this for awhile now and somehow they managed to keep it hidden from you and their friends without any of them suspecting funny business going on.

Like what I mean by they planned this out heavily, they started with dirt and a stick and started to doodle their plan which progressed to pencil and paper.

They were onto something, something devious, something very fruity.

Their plan was to take you out on a secretive date. Without telling you, at all. At first thought, they thought that it was a bad idea but after some thinking they adapted to that idea and making it become a good one, but they are gonna have to stay on high ground if they want to do this.

When the time soon came, they were ON it. They stayed locked in, they knew their lines, knew when to come out, knew when it was time, knew everything cause they planned it all out, no tweaking out, just lock in. And your over here not knowing what’s going on, you don’t want what’s coming for you. You don’t know that your two best friends are planning to take you out on a secret date. How amazing is that?

When Soul walks over to you with his hands in his pockets, not looking suspicious, he asks you if you wanted to go have a boys night out with just him and Kid, out to eat. You were confused due to it being a school night, wouldn’t Maka send Soul into a concussion for being so careless due to him wanting a boy night on a school night? When you asked him that Soul just shrugged, he didn’t care. Oh well, ain’t like you have somebody waiting for you at home…yet.

You said yes of course, having a boys night out with your two cool friends is nice, especially when your gonna eat. Soul gave you the details of the time, where, etc.

When Soul reported back to Kid, it was now Kid’s time to shine. He was gonna butter you up a little bit, get you excited, even more excited then you already were. Saying how you can order whatever you want, you don’t have to pay ANYTHING, and you can just order off the whole menu if you want. Make you feel like you got the freedom.

When Kid told you this, you were thrilled. Free food? Free drink? No payment? No check? Nothing? Now that’s a big YES. You kept asking him to make sure if he was being like so serious and he had to tell you that he was like 8 times just for symmetrical reasons. Not to mention it was a FIVE star restaurant? Okay, gonna spoil you from head to toe.

After school was over you dashed to your house and put on your best suit and tie and shoes, straightening yourself up to completion, you were so excited and you were starving, you didn’t even eat lunch!

It was around the time that Soul said he’d pick you up. You were waiting outside, looking as sharp as ever. You saw a familiar motorcycle pull up and you knew that it was Soul.

You greeted him with a high five and Soul just stared at you, you look so handsome in your suit. He was so lost in thought that he forgot that he was supposed to be done drove off now. You snapped him out of his thoughts by hitting him in the back of the head.

The two of you pulled up at the restaurant, you saw kid who was looking sharp as always, greeting the two of you with a smile, but his eyes wandered off to you, complimenting you by saying how your looking symmetrically handsome with a wink, this made you slightly blush as you let out a small chuckle.

The three of you got seated and you started to look at the menu, looking for something good to eat and drink, maybe even treat yourself to some yummy dessert. While you were checking that out, Soul and Kid started using morse code to communicate to each other.

“So…Y/n.” Soul said, leaning back in his chair. You gave him a hum in response. “Your looking really sharp, did ya want to impress us or something?” Soul asked with a smirk that was showing his sharp teeth. Your face turned a little red as you rolled your eyes. “So?” You said. Kid joined in. “Well, you really showed yourself. I only thought that you had that suit that you wore for my party that day. Apparently, you had something far more alluring if I do say so myself.” Kid said. What was going on with them? Why were they saying all these things. Your face got hotter as you shook your head.

The waiter came and took the three of your orders, going back to get the drinks first and inform the cooks about your meal.

“..Soul,” You started. “Why would you order chicken tenders at a five star restaurant.” You said as you stared at him from the side. “What’s wrong wit that?” Soul asked, shrugging. “…nevermind.” You said monotonously.

“Oh come on, Y/n.” Soul said as he rolled his eyes with a smirk. “Are you upset that I ordered chicken tenders? Black Star orders them all the time.” Soul said.

“It’s a five star restaurant…plus Kid’s paying!”

“Oh hold on-I only said that I was paying for YOU.”

“…So you didn’t want to pay for me as well?” Soul frowned at Kid. “Of course I don’t, I only pay for handsome guys, and you definitely one of them.” Soul gave Kid an offended look. “Yeah!-wait hold on—“ You were gonna agree with Kid but when you realized what he meant by that you blushed heavily. The waiter gave you all your drinks.

“I mean..I can’t disagree with you on that,” Soul said with a shrug. “y/n is really good-looking not gonna lie.” Soul said as he gave you a smirk. You groaned and covered your face. “Oh would you stop that crap?!” You said, gritting your teeth. Kid nodded with a small chuckle. “Honestly Y/n, you are really good for the eyes. I cant stop staring at you.” Kid said.

What was going on with them? Like actually, what the heck. They were acting more fruity then usual and it’s making you very suspicious of them. Like what in the world is going on here!?

The waiter then brought you all your meals and you immediately dug in. The food was so good, you felt like you were gonna cry due to how good the food was. That’s what you expected in a five star restaurant anyway.

“Y/n, can I some of your food?” Soul suddenly asked. You gave him a side eye and gritted your teeth. “Eat your chicken tenders..” you muttered out, earning a grown from Soul. “But these aren’t warm! And it’s pink on the inside!” Soul scoffed. “You didn’t even bite it!” “I can tell that it’s pink on the inside and cold! Look at it!”

Your face was flushed as you growled at Soul. “Fine, you can eat some since you wasting food. Over here saying that stupid stuff at a FIVE STAR restaurant.” You said. “Oh but I don’t got no fork!” Soul said with a shrug. “Can I still have some tho?” You stared at him for a long time in til you just nodded. Kid chuckled at this, crossing his arms. “Y’know Y/n,” Kid said. “How about you eat some of mine? It ain’t no biggy.” Kid said as he held out his fork. You blushed as you shook your head.

“Y’know what, forget it. I want dessert and ima get dessert since this shark looking-“

“No bad words.” Soul said with a mouth stuffed a food. “Also stop with the names, it highly offensive to me and I don’t appreciate it.” “Of course it’s offensive to you, you related to the Megalodan💀”

When the waiter came back you got to eat your dessert, enjoying every single bit of it. Soon Kid also got the bill and…we don’t speak about the amount of money. The three of you started to walk out, but you then wanted to ask them about why they were acting so weird tonight…yeah, you’ll ask that.

“Yo,” You said. “Why were y’all acting so weird? Like y’all were acting really fruity back there.” You said as you crossed your arms, blushing from the mention of what happened. Soul and Kid got nervous as their faces also turned red. They didn’t cover up for this..they were missing something.

“Okay…we’ll be honest to you on this..” Kid started clearing hus throat. “It was..this was supposed to be a secret date between the three of us. But we didn’t tell you because…yeah…”

“We just homies like that…🌚” Soul added to the silence after what Kid said.

You stood there in complete shock as your face turns millions of shades of red. “WHAT!?” You were shocked, surprised, and flustered. Did they really plan all that out!? How long have they been planning this!? How long!? When? Where? How? There? What? The five W’s from language arts type stuff. “I GOT TO GO SEE YALL TOMORROW!!!” You shouted as you ran down the street. “WAIT I CAN DRIVE YOU BACK!” Soul shouted. “I DONT NEED YOU! GOODNIGHT.”

When you got to your house, panting as you unlocked the door and slammed it closed behind you. You stood there for a moment…for a good moment too. You were shocked that they had pulled that off..but also…happy? Even though it was a secretive date..you had a good time. You had fun…it was all very interesting. You kinda…you kinda want to do it again sometime, but maybe an actual date would do.