#his nose is so AHHHHHHH

[phatcatphergus]

I’m going to be ill

[killuaisaprincess]

🎁

“That’s okay, baby! I don’t need anything!”

Gon already has the cutest little gift all in his arms and pressed to his chest.

[teencopandthesourwolf]

read on ao3 HERE

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He didn't mean to do it. He meant it, with every fucked-up fibre of his being he meant it, but he didn't mean to actually do it. 

Stiles had just—been so very fucking Stiles, in that stupid, irresponsible jump-head-first-into-the fray-on-everybody-else's-behalf kind of way that he has about him, and after the pack had neutralised the danger but everybody's veins still had more adrenaline than blood coursing though them, Derek felt—feels—so fucking livid, and so damn grateful, and so utterly, utterly muddled that he's grabbed Stiles by the shoulders and pulled the kid's body into his own, hard, crashing their torsos together like a devastating highway collision, arms enveloping Stiles's shoulders as a crushed car bonnet wraps itself around a tree. 

Now—here, at a clearing in the trees on what has been Hale land for generations going back centuries, with Stiles in his space, and his nostrils, and in his fucking head—Derek is terrified. 

There's a fairly stilted, “Whoa, okay, alright, we're doing this, huh, big guy?” but then Stiles is relaxing into the hug. He sort of melts, actually, snaking long and wiry yet surprisingly strong arms around Derek's waist; so very warm, and alive, alive, alive.

“Stiles, you shouldn't have—why do you always have to—you could've fucking died!” he admonishes, although it doesn't come out half as harshly as he means and wants it to. 

Lost, Derek shoves his nose into Stiles's neck, and breathes.

Stiles lets him, because of course he does, cocking his head to the side to accommodate Derek's needs.

“Must be a day that ends in Y, huh, Der?” he answers, ever the class clown.

Derek quietly growls his annoyance and relief in equal measure, and even though he senses the rest of the pack has now gathered around them, and hating that he has an audience for this, he squeezes Stiles into him impossibly more.

Stiles wheezes comically, then jokes more, because humour is his default in any situation. “Why don't you ease up a bit there, buddy? Kinda need this work of art that I call a body in one piece if I'm ever gonna save your wolfy-ass again, oh alpha, my alpha.”

Derek shuts him up with a slick lick to the jugular. The kid shivers beautifully, but even Derek's tongue doesn't keep him quiet for long. Only Stiles Stilinski could ramble incessantly with a werewolf at his throat. 

“Okay, shit, that—ahhhhhhh, that tickles, Fido! Do I need to get the collar and chain on y—oh my fucking god!”

Derek clamps his jaws around the most exquisite throat he's ever seen, smelled, dreamed about, and growls out a warning sound that causes the betas to back off and Stiles to go weak at the knees.

Mine, he thinks loudly.

After a few moments of Derek gnawing on Stiles's throat, once they're alone in the preserve, other than the nocturnal animals and eery sound of the wind picking up from the west, Derek releases his jaws' hold on the sheriff's boy—the boy who runs with wolves; little red riding hoodie; the best human Derek's ever known—and soothes the purpling mark with a lingering press of his lips.

“Oh!” is amazingly all Stiles has got—although Derek can satisfyingly smell Stiles's arousal, his wolf now howling inside of him at the delicious scent.

“Yeah, oh,” he answers, after trying his level best to calm the feral instinct he has to pull them both down into the undergrowth and mate the boy.

He finally pulls away from Stiles, but doesn't release him from his grip entirely. Fire-red irises find big, brown doe eyes, and a smirk that Derek wants to lick right off Stiles's face and replace with a look of pure ecstasy.

“Stop doing stupid things,” he demands.

Begs. 

“Yeah, no, probably never gonna—oomph!” 

Derek kisses Stiles, kisses him like it's the end of the fucking world because he's realised that every time Stiles puts his own life in danger, it feels like it might be.

Stiles doesn't hesitate this time, though. He kisses Derek right back like he gets it.

Now found, Derek takes, and he takes, and he takes.

Stiles kisses like nobody else in existence, Derek is sure of it; he is earth and wind, fire and water.

Fucking elemental. 

When he presumably needs to breathe, Stiles tears his lips away from Derek's—swollen and blood-red—and Derek can't help the whine that escapes his. Their foreheads bump as they both pant, attempting to settle as they shake with post-fight waning nerves and a feverish desire.

Stiles says, “How ‘bout if you keep doing that, I'll get myself a bigger bat?”

Derek both hates and loves the smile that spreads across his face like a rash, entirely of its own volition. 

“How about next time, you just wait for me?” 

“Deal,” Stiles grins and kisses Derek again, and Derek hopes it's the kind of deal that's forever.

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for @greyhavenisback—love yew, love <3 (unedited, soz!)

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now edited and on ao3 HERE

[dansformations]

"My brother's stench"

Tags: Possesion, gay to straight, fart/burpkink.

Rewrite by me.

⬆️ (The couple before the possesion)

"Bro, please wash my boyfriend's body. I'm begging you."

My brother had always been skinny. So when he saw my boyfriend's big, beefy body, he was jealous. He was so jealous that he decided to cast a spell on him and possess him.

So now I am forced to live with that idiot inside my boyfriend's body. He's acting all gross, doing things my boyfriend would never do; He's flexing my boyfriend's muscles With that damn cocky attitude and downing beers by the dozen. All he does is scratch his smelly balls and watch football all day. It's gross to see my boyfriend acting so... straight.

"Sure, bro... Eventualy." He scrawled his ass and smelled his hand. "This still smells like spring." I watch him with disgust while he says, "For real, take a whiff," trying to put his hand on my nose, i yell and fight his hand.

"Fuck you!" I was full of rage. But his only response was

"Look, some spring breeze." Then he lifts a leg and lets out a big, loud, smelly fart.

PPPPRRRRRRRRRRRFFFT

"What the fuck!" I said, covering my nose, "That's the grossest fart I have ever smelled."

"Thank you," he said while laughing with my boyfriend's cute laugh, but in a lower, dumber tone.

He takes pleasure in my disgust. I just know it. Sometimes I try to not show it; maybe that way he will stop doing it, but he just finds the way.

The other day, at breakfast, I said nothing when he talked while eating or when he farted in the middle of the meal just to laugh and keep eating. I thought that was enough for him to stop trying, but when he finished his gross breakfast - just cold pizza from the fridge and beer- he smiled, took me with my boyfriend's arms and pushed me up against the wall just to let out a deep burp

"OOOOOUUURRRP!" and then blew the fowl stench into my face.

When he watches sports on TV, he will lift his butt to one side, laugh, and yell "Protein fart!" With that damn dumb voice as he lets out a long, groaning, hot stench that makes my eyes water. He's turned my sweet boyfriend into a disgusting monster.

With each day that passes, I'm scared that I'm never going to get my real boyfriend back. I don't want to live with my big, smelly, oaf of a brother anymore.

Today I arrived at the apartment, and I saw a girl leaving the place. "Oh no, he didn't..." I open the door just to see my boyfriend's body getting dressed.

"DID YOU JUST FUCK A GIRL IN MY BOYFRIEND BO-" he interrupts me.

"I can't believe he used this to fuck," he says while slapping his buttcheeks. "Instead of this,"  he says, touching his bulge.

"I swear to God, if you don't give my boyfriend his body back, I'm going to kill your real body," I said to my brother.

"Do it. That way, I'm staying here forever," he says while looking at 'his' muscles in the mirror. "Wouldn' complain"

"AHHHHHHH," I just scream, not realizing there were even tears coming from my eyes. "Why don't you just leave me alone? If you are staying with my boyfriend's body, do it; I give up, but just not in front of me. Leave."

He looks at me a bit concerned for the first Time since he stole my boyfriends Body.

"Ok, let's make a deal," he says. "I will give your boyfriend's body back." My eyes get illuminated. Just for a second, then he says "But if you lend your body to my buddy Logan, he doesn't have a place to stay; when he does, he's moving to his body and to his apartment, and so I am; we are going to be roomies."

"No way I am letting your gross friend take over my body!" I told him, terrified.

"I thought you wanted your boyfriend back."

"I do! But-"

But he interrupts me.

"Thats the only deal I'm making, Lil Bro." 

...

"Bro-UAAARRRRP," says Logan in my body between burps "I can't get over how good your broski body is. There were bunches of girls looking at me today!, Well... maybe also cause I was farting in public, but you know how those protein farts are."

"I know, and can you believe they were wasting those bodies fucking each other?" My brother says, and Is so morbid to see my boyfriend body saying It.

"What a bunch of losers." Logan says, I say.

This has been a hell, just a week since my brother's friend, Logan, took over my body, and I have been able to see, hear, smell, hear, and feel everything Logan does, but not control anything. I'm like a parasite in my own body.

I feel my terrible stench but can't make my body go to take a shower, and it seems like Logan Is on the way for a third day without one. I can feel his gas on comand everytime they do their 'protein farts contest' and I cant do anything besides lifting a leg to liberate all that stench.

"But we are not losers, Bro," my brother says. "Why don't we call some girls to have a great night?"

Oh no. Oh no. I can feel all that Logan feels in my body. He cant be with a woman. I try to scream, to yell to say no. But when Logan opened our mouth, the only thing that came out was: "OUUAAAAAAAARRP," a loud, smelly burp. "Hell yeah, Bro."

"Also," Logan keeps talking as he and my brother pose together—in mine and my boyfriend's bodies—for a picture for a Tinder profile. "Shouldn't we start to look for our apartment?"

"Sure, bro... we will, eventualy," he says, looking straight into my body's eye, and I just know he's talking not to Logan but to me.

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Hope you enjoyed.

This Is a longer version, re imaginated by me of one of my favorite transformation caption ever:

[enchantedflameandflower]

Billy Butcher x you one shot!

In the rain! Cuddles in his coat! Then smut after the rain!

18+ only, for sex, oral (f receiving) and a bit of soft!dom Billy

Inspired by the post by @kus-babygirl this morning and the reblog by @violent-darkness !!! Thank you so muchhhh ahhhhhhh

Karl Urban Masterlist

Another fucking night working ridiculously late but you have the weekend off and nothing is going to stop you from turning every phone and computer, email account and messaging app you have off for the entire span of time you finally have to yourself.

Well…yourself and Billy. You hope. You always help the boys out when you can, but you kept your regular job as well, because what you do means so much to you and you can’t give it up. Even if sometimes it feels like it’s killing your soul. But you refuse to think about any of that for the next 58 hours.

Billy’s promised to meet you when you get off and sure enough when you push through the big glass doors of your building, you can see his tall silhouette standing in the darkness by the corner. It doesn’t even matter you can’t quite make out his face from here. You would know that muscled, broad shouldered physique anywhere.

“Hey…” you murmur, as you approach, looking up at him. “Thanks for picking me up tonight.”

“Well it’s fuckin’ late and I don’t want you wandering the streets in the middle of the night by yourself, do I?”

You roll your eyes, but your heart swells for a beat. It’s not like you haven’t done it a hundred other times but when he gets all protective and possessive of you…it really fucking turns you on.

“Where’s your fuckin’ coat?” he asks, his brow furrowing as he looks you over head to toe.

“I was in a hurry this morning, and anyway it was warm today.” You glance up at the sky, just now realizing the clouds have rolled in and you never noticed.

“Fer fuck’s sake, doll, it’s ‘spose to storm,” he frowns but then he sighs and he slings his arm around your shoulders as he pulls you close to his chest. “C’mon, let’s get a leg on then, maybe we can beat it.”

But sure enough, not two minutes into the walk back to your apartment you start to feel big, fat raindrops splattering across your nose. A second later the sky just seems to open up and it’s an absolute downpour.

“Fuck,” you can hear Billy grumbling immediately and you can’t help a little giggle but you’re relieved the deluge of rain keeps him from hearing it.

“C’mere,” he rumbles grumpily and he’s opening up his big old coat for you, wrapping it around your body and pulling you against him. “Cuddle in in close now, doll, can’t have ya catchin’ a cold.”

You slide your arm around his waist under his coat, curling your fingers into his dark Hawaiian shirt and doing your best to just hold on as he hurries you home.

Your hair is already soaked, you can’t help that, but the feeling of being wrapped up in Billy’s coat is sooo warm and so perfect. It feels so safe, when he has you like this, you can’t help but feel good.

The two of you have to stop at a crosswalk just before your building to wait for the light to turn and Billy tugs you closer somehow while you wait, tucking you underneath his chin. You turn your face into his shoulder for a moment and you can smell just a hint of his cologne, you can feel the heat of him emanating from his body, and it makes your fucking knees weak for him. Every single worry and ounce of stress seems to dissipate in a single second.

A shiver of pure wanton pleasure goes through you and when you glance up to meet Billy’s darkening hazel eyes his smirk tells you right away he knows damn well it’s not from the cold.

The moment you’re in your apartment he’s stripping the wet clothes from your body, crouching down next to you to tug your pants off, then handing you a dish towel to squeeze your hair.

You swear you’re completely naked in less than 3 minutes and he’s scooping you up in his arms, despite your half-hearted protest, then tossing you on the bed, bare and needy and completely spread out for him like some kind of kinky midnight buffet.

“Take your clothes off…” you almost whine looking up at him and his big body looming above you. You need him naked too. You need to see all of him.

“Bossy,” he tsks. “Or maybe just fuckin’ desperate for my cock, eh?” But he finishes taking his shirt off and then kneels over you, leaning on his hands by your head so you can reach his belt, wordlessly commanding you to get to work.

You obediently tug at his belt until it’s hanging lose, making him groan from above you, then quickly fumble the button of his jeans open and start pushing them and his boxers over his hips, forcing the zipper down as the fly slides over his thick swollen cock. It springs free of its restraint, the sight making your mouth water. When you can’t reach any further, you use your feet to push his jeans down his long, muscled legs and he chuckles gruffly, finally kicking them all the way off.

Billy shifts then, his hands sliding over your breasts and squeezing roughly as his gaze slips hotly over all of you again.

“Hands over your head, doll,” he commands in a low, husky voice. “I want ya to keep ‘em there. Don’t move. Understand?”

You nod eagerly as a hot, wanton frisson of pleasure ripples through your entire body, making your cunt throb and you lift your arms, crossing your wrists on the pillow above your head. “I understand,” you answer, breathless already, licking your lips.

“That’s a good girl,” he husks. “And don’t you worry, we’ll put that tongue to good use a little later,” he grins devilishly. “Let daddy take care of ya now.”

He dips his head, flicking your nipple with his tongue then catching it between his teeth and tugging, then quickly moves on, mouthing wet kisses down your torso until he’s kneeling between your thighs.

His big hands settle on your hips, holding them steady as if he already knows he’s going to drive you absolutely mad and his bearded jaw brushes against your inner thigh, urging you to shift your legs further apart for him, then pressing them to the bed with his forearms.

You’re wound so tight, you’re so desperate for him, the moment the tip of his skilled tongue flicks roughly against your throbbing clit you’re screaming out for him, mind lost to every other thought ever, your body completely his.

[tojisun]

demon toji with a long black tongue and claws send tweet

AHHHHHHH no joke but i received this ask while i was drafting a demon au fic (it was going to be open character because i cant, for the life of me, choose who it should have been about) so im kicking my legs and gigglingg (i put a snippet under the cut!)

ALSO ALSO i dunno if youve read this yet but i wrote a hc of incubus!toji and hhhhhhhh i adore the idea of demon toji soo much :((

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demon!toji uses his claws to cut your shirt open, his lips dancing into a smirk because of how delicious you look—delectable with the flesh and fat mingling with your muscles, making his gums ache with the need to sink his fangs into your skin for a taste.

no.

a taste wouldn’t be enough. he yearns for a feast. he yearns to devour the beauty before him, his nose twitching as the air fills up with the scent of your unbecoming.

spit gathers underneath his tongue.

“please,” you hiccup, tear-stained cheeks glistening as watery eyes watch him. desire tinges your voice, coating your words like liquorice.

it makes toji rumble, muscles shifting as he stalks close to you. “of course, little thing.”

demon!toji fucks his long, black tongue down your throat while he claims your cunt.

you scramble for purchase, eyes rolling to the back of your skull at the onslaught of pleasure. garbling sounds resound from your stuffed throat and toji puffs in giddiness, little croons reverberating from his chest at the pathetic little twitches you’re emitting.

he grips the fat of your waist, claws puncturing your skin. the sweet pang of your blood beading against his claws fills his nose, gripping at his base instincts.

it makes him fuck you harder, manhandling your body like all you are is his to use.

and you are.

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a snippet of the draft! (which i think i wont even post bc it got too complicated a few paragraphs down)

[spaghettitm]

I WANNA GIVE YOU SOMETHING FUN! maybe Charlie and Pim both having a crush on the reader? And different routes if the reader chooses one of them or both? (This is kind of an excuse to get Charlie and Pim headcanons 😵)

AHHHHHHH YES OH MY GOD . Excuse the fact that it kind of seems like a shitty Wattpad story from 2020, my sincere apologies

Also pretty sure this is my longest one I've written... lucky you!

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• You got the job right after Halloween, you had hit it off with Mr. Boss and he offered you a spot at the smiling friends!

• your first day was smooth, everyone was nice. The job was simple, just make people smile! This would become a challenge the more jobs you did, but for now it was easy.

• You got along well with everyone, especially the other two people who went out with you on the job—Pim and Charlie

• They both had their pros and cons; Charlie was funny but could be rude and moody now and then. While Pim was super sweet and fun to be around, he was a bit overwelming at times.

• as the weeks passed you grew closer to the two. But.. they started treating you differently.

• it was painfully obvious that they both caught feelings for you

• Charlie would show up on time just to say good morning first, and Pim would bring you coffee every morning

• at first you thought that it was just them being nice

•after a while of you being blissfully unaware, Alan comes to you at closing hour and explains what's going on.

🪤 : “ I could be wrong, but I'm pre-tty sure that Pim and Charlie are having some sort of crush battle over you. ”

🫵 : “ Oh... that would explain alot... ”

• you weren't upset by any means. It boosted your ego!

• if you where being honest with yourself, you thought they where both pretty cute.

If you chose Pim

• you talk to him after work one day

🫵 : “ Hey, Pim. Are you busy at the moment?”

🩷 : “ Oh? Not at all, no! I'm just heading home! ”

🫵 : “ I was wondering if you wanted to ... Go on a date with me or something? ”

• Pim's face gets bright red, and he doesn't know how to respond. He stared with his big round eyes for a long while.

• he felt as if he was about to puke that's how excited he was. Oh wait. He did puke.

🫵 : “ Oh jeez Pim, are you alright? ”

🩷 : “ Yea!! I'm alright haha!! Um, I would love to go on a date with you!! ”

• he nervously goes to grab some paper towels from the counter

🫵 : “ Is tonight alright? Or is that too early? ”

• he looked as if he was going to pass out

🩷 : “ of course! Let's meet at um. Spaghetti Taco! I'll pay for the whole thing!! ”

🫵 : “ Great, see you there ”

If you chose Charlie

• on the way home from a task Mr. Boss set you and Charlie up for, you started the conversation

🫵 : “Hey, are you busy this Saturday?”

🪓 : “ uhhhh... I don't think so? ”

🫵 : “ oh okay, good. I was wondering if you wanted to go out and eat or something with me. ”

• he looked up from his phone

🪓 : “ Like a date? ”

🫵 : “ Sure, like a date. ”

• He gained a orange blush around his nose and cheeks

🪓 : “ I-I mean, ha. Sure. I'd be down. ”

• he stammered, looking back down at his phone. He was trying to avoid eye contact

🫵 : “ great, do you know any good places? ”

🪓 : “ it's not really fancy or anything but I know this awesome burger place, Salty's

[papil0nglegs]

Can I request tf2 mercs with a reader who is literally the Embodiment of >:3, like reader will hide spy's knife in a different mercs room, leave a singular finger mark on heavy's weapon, replace demoman's skrumpy with coffee, ect ect. Basically reader is a little sh!t and loves to tease the mercs (the reader is basically a cat who's only Purpose is to make the mercs have tiny Inconveniences on the daily)

So unkawaii of you.. ��

Tf2 x reader

A/n: hi g🍅🍅🍅🍅 owww stop it 🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅stop pls🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅a🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅I just wanted to🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅say h🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅i🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅im sorryr🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅stopitp🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅ls

Warnings: Piss drinking, ‘I’m a minor’

They’re all this close 🤏 to executing you. Can you blame them? You’re a menace!!

Your antics were first just “you so crazy girl!!!” To “you’re fucking insane.”

You do the absolute most, you can’t just touch heavy’s gun and leave it at that! You have to grab a bunch of Lisa Frank stickers and decorate poor Sasha

“Holy fuck y/n what the hell did you do..”

“What? It looks better.”

Once heavy entered battle he noticed people snickering at him, that was when he noticed all the cute stickers on Sasha

Yeah you’re as good as dead

They will never let you near a phone again, once scouts MOM called the base and you just happen to be right next to it..

“Hello?”

“Hi!! I’m Jeremy’s mom just calling to see if he’s doing okay”

“No he died sorry” click

2hours later

“WHO THE FUCK TOLD MY MA I DIED??”

Sometimes the beef at the base isn’t about you, so you have to make it about you

‘a bunch of screaming’

“AHHHHHHH”

“WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU SCREAMIN’ FOR?”

“idk I’m going to sleep”

UnSpiking beer>>>

You can replace it with coffee ORRRR, grab one of snipers jars yes we’re going there

“Y/n, you low down scallop.”

“Why are you blaming me? Snipers the one who pisses in jars!!”

The gaslighting is unreal when it comes to you, no one is safe from your manipulation

Esp on the enemy team, you’d pretend to be hurt and immediately shoot them

“Ow you broke my fucking nose asshat!!”

“Shoot uhh, hey I know I’m not supposed to do this bu-“

“Sike” 💥

Belittling the mercs is also fun, you’d randomly pinch their cheeks or scratch their ear like their some dog to really get them mad

But as soon as one lays a finger on you all hell breaks lose

“Nice job out there private!!” Back pat

“STOP TOUCHING ME, I DIDN’T GIVE CONSENT. IM A MINOR, A MINOR.”

😣..

You fuck with scouts relationships sm, imagine calling into Ms paulings phone and acting like ur his sidepiece

“Hello?”

“ARE YOU THE WHORE MY BOYFRIEND JEREMY IS HOOKING UP WITH?

“What?”

“YOU BETTER PLAN YOUR FUNERAL NOW CUZ GIRL TRUST YOU WILL BE DEALT WITH.”

Then you casually watch a scout and Pauling fight over something you started like

[ideas-4-stories]

Very silly, very short story idea, warning for 18+ contents

But Buggy having next to no mouth filter and it simply evaporates wheen he's distracted. He's also unapologetic about his sexuality and preferences, and it's never been a secret that he keeps.

So one day, yes talking to Mohji, Cabaji and Alvida about a shipment they're all planning for some additional wares either for their weapons making or like, maybe even the grocery budget idk.

Crocodile pops up out of nowhere while Buggy is considering alterations to the shipment request, to which the logia user offers a low, "Are you fucking up my plan, clown?"

Buggy, distracted, attention split, shoots back a flippant "Yeah. Why? Gonna spank me for it, daddy? Anyway, I think it would actually be cheaper to move the meat orders to this island in the long term, since it... fits.... all..... oh."

Alvida, Cabaji and Mohji are staring wide eyed and pale at him. He blinks. He thinks for a moment. He stiffens.

A hand settles firmly on his shoulder. Buggy chokes on his next breath as a hot, smoke tinged exhale caresses his ear and face with Crocodile leaning over him so close.

"Call me that again and I'll hit you as hard as you want me to, baby."

Mohji flat out faints, Alvida is looking green around the gills, Ritchie has curled into a ball while Cabaji pinches the bridge of his nose.

Buggy though is a bright red, stuttering mess of a clown.

And if the three commanders happen to see him the next day with bruises and a dopey smile, they pointedly look away and refuse to discuss it

Ahhhhhhh, HOLY STARS!!! I’m with Alvida, Cabaji, and Mohji on this. Shocked to the core! Buggy! Indeed, this is a very funny idea for a fic. I burst out laughing, holy stars! Buggy without a mouth filter especially when he’s distracted. That makes sense for him.

Anyway, Buggy said that and then continued talking about work before slowly realizing what he said. It would funnier if Buggy said it nonchalantly because wouldn’t it be funnier? I think it’s a good thing that Galdino wasn’t there, I think the dude would have a heart attack.

Poor Mohji, the beast tamer couldn’t believe it and he fainted. Then the ending! Alvida, Cabaji, and Mohji looking away, trying to think nothing about it because holy stars! At least Buggy is happy, they aren’t going to say anything and will never bring it up ever again.

[destinationtrekk]

i got shingrix cause my roommate has shingles and my body & arm hurts so bad rn AHHHHHHH

I humbly kindly request Wesker giving reader a hug after they politely ask him because they do Not feel the best... thank you very much...

oh nshtn i hope you feel better!!! and i know for a fact wesker would baby and care for you always <3

you stumble into his office after feeling just awful all day. nothing has helped - medicine, sleeping, eating, not even chugging water got rid of the wracking something plaguing your body.

so it leaves you only one option: comfort. now that you know nothing will make the pain and discomfort go away, the only thing left is to Cope With It. which of course sucks to do alone.

wesker had told you once that he was there for you, for anything, so you might as well start cashing those checks.

he's standing menacingly at his desk - an expensive sitting/standing one he just had to have - and typing away furiously. you almost feel bad to interrupt him while he's busy, but he had been adamant you come to him for help. you slide up beside him cautiously, like now of all times will be when he rejects you for the first time, and lean against his desk next to his elbow.

he glances at you for a moment, and then continues typing away. "Something you need, dear?"

you blush and nod, realizing now that asking for help is much harder than it seemed when you were lingering in the hallway. "Are you busy? I can wait if-"

His sharp turn cuts you off, and his brows furrow as he studies you. his glasses are sitting low on his nose, and he lifts them up to tuck into his hair. he's looking through you like glass. "No, I'm not busy. What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong! I was just wondering if, uh, you could- well..." He's smirking at you now, leaned on an elbow on his desk and one leg kicked over the other like this is the most entertaining thing he's seen all week.

"If I could...?"

He's being purposefully obtuse. he could always tell when you were getting sick before you even felt symptoms. the sheen of sweat on your forehead and trembling hands must be obvious, though, despite how his heightened senses told him everything. he just wants you to admit that you were feeling pain - something he had been offering to help you with for days now.

"Please, can I have a hug?" You heave a great sigh to distract from the warm blush spreading up your neck - from fever or embarrassment, you weren't sure. His face softens, and without a word you're wrapped in his arms.

this is...not what you expected. you thought he'd be a little more distant, a little more tense around you. but despite his size he's so gentle where he splays a large hand across your back, the other coming to cup the back of your head and press you to his chest. it takes you a moment, but you eagerly bury your face into his shirt. soft fabric rubs against your cheek while you breathe in his warm cologne, and it's like you never felt bad to begin with.

"You only had to ask, sweet thing," his chuckle rumbles against your face as he squeezes tighter. he rubs his hand slowly up and down your back, sliding beneath your shirt during one pass to flatten his warm palm to your skin. he doesn't seem to mind that you feel sweaty and gross and awful, because he drops his chin to your head and...purrs?

no, he can't possibly be purring. uroboros has done many, many things to his body, but he couldn't - oh, he actually is.

you can feel the vibrations coming from him, from his chest and throat and the underside of his chin. all pressed along your face and head, it's like he's vibrating your soul. the hand in your hair slides down to cup your neck, gently squeezing like he's scruffing you. it's insanely comforting and a little arousing at the same time. being trapped in his muscular arms, held in place by his warm hands and vibrating with white noise - you never want to leave.

unfortunately, he does actually have work to do. his purring dies down and he pulls away moments later, a pink blush painting his own cheeks. he slides a hand up to your cheek, red eyes darting around your face as he studies you.

"you definitely have a fever, pet. another day or so. shouldn't last longer than that." the twitch of his nostrils tell you that he's scenting you like a dog, which okay, yeah, it's actually insanely helpful, if a little weird. "I'll be done soon. Go lay on the couch and I'll find something stronger to help you sleep."

he turns you towards the couch near his desk and returns quickly to typing. you do as he says, still a little dazed from whatever psychological or biological trick he just played on your body. his couch is much more comfortable than it has any right to be, and maybe another nap doesn't seem like such a bad idea after all.

[devilfic]

Saw the previous Matt Murdock post and I can’t help but think of him as college professor dynamic???!

LIKE HOW WOULD HE BE?

❝criminal law professor!matt murdock❞

cw: law school professor matt being everyone's wet dream, brief mention of alcohol, brief suggestive content. words: 1.3k.

AHHHHHHH criminal law professor!matt who never set out to teach but got invited to a lecture held by an old lawyer friend of his and built up such good rapport with the students that when one of them came up to him after class and told him they'd sign up for any class he'd teach, the cogs started turning

only teaches one class a semester, probably one class a year

one of those professors that almost everybody wants to get in with but is prone to several dropouts after the first two weeks because of his teaching style

he's very casual most of the time but very much hands-on and will not let up on you for a second if he thinks it's a teaching moment

he's relentless. he is not an easy A but you will come out of his class better than you went in

his favorite part of the job is getting into ethical debates with the students

likes to do a lot of mock trials and very regularly stick his students with cases that test their moral judgment

it's not to make them feel bad or play at having the higher moral ground if they make a "wrong" decision, but more so to force them to consider what they're willing to compromise on to win a case

and whether winning cases is the best thing for them or for their client

he's the type of professor who will gladly stay an hour or two after class just chatting it up with students over cases he's done in the past or answering questions about practicing law professionally

he grades hard but he always offers ample feedback to make his students do better next time

has a saying that he'll never turn down a coffee from a student trying to butter him up

and immediately follows up with "it won't make me change your grade but it will help me remember your name"

this motherfucker definitely likes to sit on the edge of his desk while teaching, too

undoes his tie a bit when he gets passionate about a topic, rolls up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, has to stop himself from pacing the room without his walking stick when he feels particularly excited about a discussion

does not care about late work like at all

as long as you get it to him before the end of the semester, you'll be fine

you'll be panicking, emailing him about how you're so sorry but your laptop got stolen on your way home and that you'll have to rewrite your entire paper from scratch in the school lab tonight so it'll be a day late and you'll get a response back in 4 minutes that just says "No problem, stay safe - Sent from my iPhone"

and... your laptop is mysteriously returned a few days later. apparently whoever stole it had a serious change of heart. you also got a 98 on your paper

(he may not be swayed to change your grade with coffee but he is a bit of a softie when it comes to stuff like this)

he's also just the hottest professor on campus. do I even have to say it at this point

comes to class everyday in a nice button-up, very form-fitting trousers (none of his students have ever seen him in a pair of jeans nor will they), glasses perched on the tip of his nose, a leather messenger bag at his side that is mysteriously well-stocked with first aid supplies, and a loose red tie around his throat

do you see the vision

cancels class often because of daredevil business and treats these as days to work on papers

tries not to cut class short because of daredevil business

it actually makes him a bit sad when he has to, and so he makes it an open invitation that if students catch him out in the wild or walking around campus, they can bother him as much as they want

his TA is a little (a lot) exasperated with him but he makes up for it by buying them food. it has actually put a dent in his budget at this point but their appeasement makes it worth it

he has an office on campus but he very rarely uses it for office hours, you can pretty much find him anywhere BUT his office

he likes to meet in coffee shops or lecture halls or parks on campus because he feels like it's less daunting for students to just sit and talk out in the open

he's very popular on valentine's day

students and faculty alike will shower him with chocolates and mini bottles of wine and roses and proposals to go out for drinks sometime and he always accepts the gifts graciously

and then passes them onto his TA, karen, or foggy

although he'd be lying if he said he didn't keep some of the wine for himself

he has a strict rule against dating within the university, he'd just rather it not be awkward

now,,, a one night stand with a fellow professor maybe? no strings attached? he's not opposed to that

let's just say that tie and office are getting put to good use-

if you're a student and want a piece though, you're gonna have to wait until you've gotten your degree, sorry

he happens to like his one class a semester/year and he'd very much not like to deal with the legal repercussions of getting caught with a student. repercussions of which he is well-versed in

but alright. I mentioned that he sometimes has to cancel class because of daredevil business and so I MUST tackle the big question: does anyone suspect him

yes and no

it starts out simple. sometimes he shows up to lectures with cuts and bruises, some bandaged but fresh, and swears that it's nothing to worry about. you might catch him wearing the rare sweater on those days, even

when he gets questioned about it, he sort of spins some half-baked lie about boxing being his part-time hobby

and then people start noticing that he's never around when there's a daredevil sighting

now, he doesn't always cancel class for daredevil business. sometimes it's because he's got a client to take care of!

but he also loves to invite his students to sit in on the less serious cases so. what gives

one student starts a rumor and then it kind of becomes a joke in class that professor murdock is secretly daredevil

most of them don't take it seriously because how could their sweet, chill, blind professor murdock be a crime-fighting vigilante? it just wouldn't make sense!

and you know what this bitch does? he feeds into it

student: yeah, professor murdock is daredevil. that's a good one

matt: what do you mean?

student: oh, it's just a joke! we know you couldn't be daredevil

matt: but I am

student: hahaha that's funny

matt: no, I really am daredevil. haven't you noticed? same build, never in the same place at the same time, devilishly handsome

student: uh-huh, sure thing professor

matt: is it cause I'm blind? that's pretty insensitive, don't you think? you don't think blind people just read braille all day and get walked across the street, do you? is that what you think?

student: well I mean no but like... I mean.... uh....

matt: nahhh I'm just fucking with you. I am daredevil, though

student: hahaha for sure man, definitely

matt:

he does fly too close to the sun one day though when one of his students tries to debate him in class about it for shits and giggles and accidentally comes up with such a compelling argument for why he could definitely be daredevil that he sort of just nervously laughs and stops making jokes about it for the next four weeks

also keeps a flask in his desk drawer to pour into his mug after a rough night on patrol. but if anyone asks, no the fuck he didn't. mind your business. you have a C in his class

taglist: @yikes-buddy @alexxavicry @theclassicvinyldragon @marina-and-the-memes

[spider-jaysart]

Bruce and Clark bringing both baby Damian and Jon to a JL meeting for the first time:

The Justice League members: Talking to eachother about something important

Clark and Bruce: Walk into the place

The Justice League Members: Stop their conversation and turn around to see who it was that came in, seeing that it's just Clark and Bruce carrying their two new babies in a baby carrier on their chest

Also the Justice League members: Quickly light up in excitement and joy as they all immediately go to greet the two heroes adorable babies for the first time

Diana, happily: Are these your new babies?

Clark, with a smile on his face: Yep! This is Jon!

Bruce: This is Damian

Dinah: So that's who Damian and Jon are. Hello, cuties! (happily waves at the little two as they both giggle and try to wave back to her in response)

Hawkgirl: Cutie pies!

Diana: Ohhh and just look at their cute little cheeks (goes to lightly pinch their cheeks)

Baby!Damian: slaps her hand away

Diana: Awww and he's a little fighter too! How adorable!

Dinah: Maybe they can have playdates with our son Conner sometime

Clark: Sure! That sounds like it could be fun for them

Hal: They're both little cuties! They look just like you guys!

Clark, playfully ruffling Jon's hair: Thanks! He really does, doesn't he?

Bruce: Damian may be cute but... he can also be very feral

Barry, getting a closer look at Damian: Aww but he doesn't seem so scary to be around, he's adorable!

Baby!Damian: Some how jumps out of his baby carrier and jumps at Hal's face

Hal, falling back: Ahhhhhhh! Help! I'm being attacked by an angry baby!!!!

Barry, immediately while Bruce just has a blank expression: I'll save you, Hal!

Oliver, to baby Jon: Awww, do you want to see me be cool and shoot some arrows? Oh, yes, I bet you do!

Baby!Jon: Happily giggling and clapping his hands in response

Arthur: Oooor maybe he would perfer to see me do some really cool tricks with my triton instead

Oliver: No, he obviously wants to see me be cool, which is something you definitely aren't, Aquaman

Arthur, offended: You take your cruel word's back!

Oliver, glaring at Arthur:..... No

Bruce, annoyed: Shouldn't you all be focusing on more important things? Like League work?

Diana, playing patty cake with Jon: Oh, c'mon, Bruce. We're just trying to get to know the little two

Bruce, grabbing Damian off of Hal's face since Barry failed to do it himself: And you already did, so it's time to get back to work

Baby!Damian: Begins to cry

Bruce, pinching his nose due to being able to smell Damian's diaper: Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go change Damian's diaper and when I get back, I want to see you all getting busy with your work

The League members watching Bruce as he walks away: .....

Also the League once Bruce is gone: Immediately go straight to interacting with Clark and Baby!Jon again

Later, after changing Damian's diaper:

Bruce, comes back with a clean diaper hanging on his head that Damian threw at him as he sees the League still cooing over Baby!Jon: Ahem!

The League: Turns to look at him

Hal, as if he and the rest of the group are being interrupted: What?

Bruce, annoyed, as he throws the wasted diaper off of his head: Can we get back to focusing on our work already? We have important things to do

Soon, Bruce and Clark put both baby Damian and Jon in their baby gate so that they can play with eachother while they work

Baby!Jon, as Bruce and Clark go to have their League meeting at the nearby table: Tries to grab a toy from Damian's side

Baby!Damian: Hits Jon's hand to say no, sadding the little half Kryptonian after he does

Meanwhile, with Clark and Bruce:

Clark, after Bruce hit his hand: Hey! Rude!

Bruce: That's my pen and whenever I let someone around here use my pen, they never give it back to me, so don't even think about touching it

Clark: Okay, jeez, Grumpy

Baby!Damian, after standing up: Does a literal flip that he learned from Talia to get out of the baby gate

Also Baby!Damian as he's walking away from his baby gate: Quickly waves over at Baby!Jon to follow him

Baby!Jon: Tries to his best to jump outside of the baby gate a couple of times but fails and begins to float in the air instead to escape with his best friend

Damian and Jon both then runaway together to go have some fun in the League base

Meanwhile:

Diana, with shopping bags on her arms as she's holding two fluffy teddy bears in her hands: Hey, can I give these to Damian and Jon? I just bought them

Clark, confused: Wait- huh? You just went out shopping in the middle of the meeting? How did I not see you leave-

Diana, cutting him off: Can I give this to them, yes or no?

Bruce: Only after it's passed inspection

Diana: What?

Bruce, grabbing the teddy bear that's meant for Damian as Clark simply takes the one that's meant for Jon: You never know what crazy villains may be disguised as some Toy shop keeper and could be selling you things that you don't even know are secretly dangerous

Diana: .... They're just teddybears

Bruce, about to cut open the teddy bear to make sure it's safe: Not to me, until I know that for sure

Diana, seeing this: Hey! I paid for those!

Clark: (Quickly grabs the teddy bear away from Bruce, earning a glare from him) Uh, hey, you don't have to do that, Bruce. You could just put it through the X-ray scanner here and see it, you know?

Bruce, still glaring at him: Right, cause you just know everything, don't you?

Clark, as him Bruce both walk past Damian and Jon's baby gate to go scan both bears (to calm Bruce's paranoia): (Gasp!) Bruce! The babies! They're gone!!! We have to go find them!

Bruce: (Drops Damian's teddy bear) We need to go search for them! Now! (Runs to go look for them with Clark following him from behind)

Back to Damian and Jon in the weapons room:

Baby!Damian: Happily playing with one of Diana's old swords

Baby!Jon: Giggling while throwing one of Oliver's extra arrows at the wall

They soon see a hole being created in one of the walls there

It is soon revealed to be the Joker who's breaking into the room through the walls as he's covered in armor and has some Kryptonite tucked away in his belt as well. He was planning to steal some of the Leagues weapons and use it against them

The Joker, bending down to Damian and Jon's very small height to get a better look at them: Ooooh, and who are these two little beans just sitting around?

Baby!Jon: Begins to cry after seeing the Joker's terrifying face very close in front of him

Baby!Damian: Gets mad that his best friend is crying and stands up in front of Jon, glaring at Joker

The Joker, amused by his young bravery: Oh, what are you going to do? Fight me?

Baby!Damian: Angrily pulls his nose

The Joker, in pain: Ahhhh!

The Joker, as he angrily grabs Baby!Damian and glares at him: Why youuu little-

Baby!Jon, in defense, Lasers the Joker's shoes, burning his feet with hot heat (but not enough to lit them on fire or laser them off)

The Joker: (Drops Baby!Damian and immediately grabs his feet in pain as he begins to hop around the room) Arrrggggh!!!

Baby!Jon catches Baby!Damian and helps him stand up

They both each grab a weapon from the room

Baby!Damian grabs one of Diana's old swords and swings it at the Joker, making him quickly move back

Baby!Jon, with one of Diana's old shields, throws it at the Joker's direction, knocking him down to the ground

The Joker then tries standing up, about to pull out the Kryptonite from his belt

Baby!Damian: Turns on a switch on one of the rockets that Cyborg created, making it quickly turn on and and fly in Joker's direction, knocking him out

They both then throw a random net on top of him and happily high five eachother and crawl out of the room through one of the vents there

Back to Bruce and Clark and the rest of the League who are looking for Damian and Jon:

Superman, using his x-ray vision everwhere: I can't see them anywhere!

Bruce: Keep looking!

Clark: Wait! I can hear something!

Bruce and the rest of the League listen with him in silence

Bruce, taking out a Batarang: In the vents! (Throws it at the vent, slicing it open as Damian falls out of it and falls safely into his arms giggling)

Clark then lasers through the vent, letting Baby!Jon also fall safely into his arms with a smile on his face as he joyfully claps his hands

The League members quickly surround them both, happy that Damian and Jon are okay

Hal, behind them: Hey guy's, you won't believe this! But... The Joker is knocked out in the weapons room!

Minutes later:

Diana: How did he get knocked out when no one was around to fight him?

Barry: What an idiot, he must've gotten himself knocked out while walking around in this room

Oliver: What do we do with him now?

Bruce, with a smile as he hugs baby!Damian who's in his arms, as Clark is also hugging Baby!Jon: We send him back to Arkham, but the most important thing here though is that these two are safe

Jon and Damian both happily giggle at the warm hugs from their Father's and soon fall asleep in their arms after the fun day they had together as the young Supersons

(I just wanted to do something silly and cute :) )

[dollfaceksj]

you said you want to keep toapp going for as long as you can so i have a feeling it’s clearly not their last time. plus, where’s yoongi?!?

yoongi has been summoned. #19 lets go ↓

warnings: i wanted to add more stuff to the camping trip like a hiking scene and whatnot but honestly im so over the camping trip arc i just wanna get it over with so this is pretty rushed 😭

taste of a poison paradise | jjk (m) #19

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you stir

and awaken

why are you so? warm?

oh

you are

cuddled up into jungkook

your back into his chest

his arm around your waist

his nose buried in your hair

you glance over your shoulder

jungkook is still sound asleep

he looks

cute :(

you glance at your phone, it’s 7am. it you and jungkook’s turn to prepare breakfast

you gently shake him

“jungkook,” you say, “wake up.”

he stirs and then turns on his back

rubbing his face

he mumbles, “sorry.”

you shake your head. “it’s okay, i just want to wake you up for breakfast. it’s our turn to prepare.”

he nods his head and sits up, running a hand through his disheveled hair

you crawl out of the tent and stretch your limbs, yawning loudly before you go wash up

he slowly follows you out and you both start preparing breakfast in silence

the air is

tense?

awkward?

weird?

you don’t know what it is

but you don’t really speak to jungkook and he doesn’t speak to you while you both prepare

maybe it’s for the best

:/

about half an hour later, breakfast is ready and you take your time gathering your clothes to head into the bathhouse about 20 mins further

you have to wait for everyone to finish eating cause you can’t drive and someone needs to bring you

you watch as the seats around the table starts filling up

and you take your seat next to yoongi

he pours orange juice into your cup and rubs your shoulder. “how’d you sleep?”

you smile at the question. “i slept pretty well. you?”

“hoseok only punched me once in the mouth so i’d say i slept better too.”

you giggle at his joke and slap his thigh under the table

“hey uh,” he starts, “when we get back home..”

you tilt your head once he trails off, he sounds hesitant

he continues, “will you let me take you out?”

wow

ah

AAAAA

need him rn.

you smile. “like? on a date?”

he chuckles and shakes his head at your silliness. “yeah, like on a date.”

you pretend to hum in thought. “i thought we weren’t anything serious,” you tease.

he nods his head. “you’re right, but i think it’s proper manners to buy a lady a meal before we,” he pauses and glances at you, “get to the not-serious stuff.”

oh

😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

okay!

well.

you lick your lips and chew on the loose flesh on your lips.

“so? what do you say?” he asks without even looking at you as he pours himself orange juice and reaches across the table for something to eat

he’s so

nonchalant

fuck

“i say that i’d like that.”

a smile tugs on his lips as he listens to your words, still not looking at you and it makes him look so fucking cocky

he asks; “do you have class tomorrow?”

“until 12pm.”

“good. i’ll pick you up at 6.”

ah

ahhhh

AHHHHHHH

so

….

he’s so….

hmmmm

you sheepishly reply, “okay.”

he keeps his hand respectfully on your knee, not moving it an inch toward your thigh

but it still raises goosebumps on your skin

his big hand

he’s so perfect wow

you bring your attention back to your plate and raise your cup to your lips

you hum in content

you let your eyes roam over the rim of your cup

only to make eye contact

with jungkook.

you feel a bit

uncomfortable.

he’s staring very… intensely.

did he hear everything?

it almost makes you choke on your juice

ugh it’s just breakfast and the days already wearing down on you

just… make the most of it

hours have passed, you’ve done a few more activities with the group

it’s time to head home

you’ve been hanging with yoongi, getting to know him better

isabella and hyunjoo have been stuck to jungkook since breakfast

not that you care

as long as he gets that affection he so desperately seeks

joon begins, “so we’ve decided to just send everyones luggage back home in seokjins car. we’re gonna need an extra person with him cause we can’t trust seokjin too much.”

“hey! i’m responsible,” seokjin replies in a disapproving tone

everyone just ignores seokjin’s outburst. “who’s gonna drive back home with seokjin-hyung?” joon asks as everyone disassembles their tents

everyones looking around

but you suddenly hear

an all too familiar voice

speak up

“i think yoongi-hyung should go.”

what the fuck jungkook

OH GOD

yoongi turns surprised to jungkook and jungkook is just staring back head-on

this damn junior and his lack of respects for seniors!!!

“i just think he’s the most responsible of us all.” he says as he shrugs his shoulders.

you glare at the side of jungkook’s face but it seems like people are starting to agree with him

“alright, i’ll go.” yoongi doesn’t make a fuss and without hesitation starts loading the bags into seokjin’s trunk

you keep glaring at jungkook’s cheek until he turns to look at you

he stares at you without a word on his lips for you and then turns on his heels and walks away from you

walking to go disassemble his tent

you snatch your suitcase and head towards yoongi, handing it to him

“you gonna be fine without me?” yoongi asks as he takes your suitcase and stuffs it in the trunk

you shake your head. “how will i live?”

he chuckles at your joke and then turns to you, reaching out to smooth out the scrunch between your brows with his thumb

“you’re too pretty to walk around with a frown like that.”

ugh

pretty

pretty.

now another’s man’s words keep clouding your mind

playing on a repeat

the image of his black eyes staring into your soul flashing vividly in your mind

‘you can take it, pretty. can’t you?’

‘that’s it, pretty. look at you.’

‘fuck yourself on my dick, pretty. just like that.’

ughhhh

that damn junior corrupted your brains. you need to be cleansed.

“that’s because i’m actually serious. i was looking forward to the train ride back with you.” you continue to pout

he chuckles and reaches out to rub your bottom lip with his thumb

“don’t look at me like that,” he quietly says

again…

something jungkook has said to you too

:///

“like what?”

“like you want me to kiss you.”

he’s

so

you reply, “that’s because i do.”

he licks his lips and rolls his tongue against the inside of his cheek

he respectfully places his hand on your waist and pulls you closer to him, closing the distance

your hands instantly meet his arms, squeezing his biceps

he cups the back of your head and inches closer to your face until he’s pressed his lips against yours

and you fucking melt

his lips are so damn soft like you could write a novel about it

you move your hands to his chest and rub it gently, wanting to feel more of him

he parts from your lips and brings his thumb up to stroke over your bottom lip

“pout is gone.”

and with that, he turns his attention back to loading the car

fuck

ah fuck

he’s not gonna make it easier for you

you turn on your heels to head back to the rest but you bump into something

that something being

jungkook’s chest

😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

for fucks sake!!!

these coincidences are getting ANNOYING

“ow,” you mumble as you stumble back but two hands on your waist from the back and two hands on your waist from the front keep you from tumbling to the ground

oh

yoongi

and

jungkook

are both holding you

:))))

“are you okay?” yoongi immediately asks with a soothing hand still on your back

you nod your head. “yeah.”

jungkook’s hands linger on your waist and he doesn’t take them off until you shoot him a look

he slowly peels his hands off you and then stuffs his own bag in the trunk

you walk past him and gather with the others

you wave goodbye to seokjin and yoongi once they’re finished

you hope they don’t notice anything in the car you’d die of embarrassment 😭

and they could

quickly make the connection

and if word got out

and it reached taehyung…..

he’s already brought up home……

you know

where the both of u are from

fuck

just calm down

they won’t notice anything

you’re walking back to the train station with the rest

“jungkook! what are your plans for when we get back home?”

you hear isabella talking to him

but you’re walking ahead of them

walking with tae and jimin

he replies, “probably gonna play, haven’t been online in awhile. you?”

ugh

“oh! i have no plans. can i come over and watch you play?”

watch him play?

eye roll

like what does that even do

i mean sure theres a big audience for gamers that stream playing games because people enjoy watching others play

but jungkook? be serious

“oh. sure, why not?”

tae nudges you with his arm. “have you talked to him yet?” he whispers

you frown. “to who?”

he rolls his eyes. “jungkook,” he mouths.

you shake your head in response and watch him quietly sigh

ugh

you made it a whole lot more fucking complicated than it needed to be dude

why did you have to fuck him

the rest of the walk there is filled with quiet small talk and taehyung telling you about the skins he got in fortnite

once you reach the train station, hoseok checks to make sure everyone has everything in order

a few minutes later you board the train

and right

when you want to

go sit down

with jimin and tae

you’re tapped on your shoulder

by tae

“go sit with jungkook.”

????

what the hell?

“and why would i?” you question with a neutral tone to your voice

“did you forget our talk yesterday? if he only interacts with girls that he sleeps with, it’ll always stay the same for him. go talk to him.”

YOU’VE ALSO SLEPT WITH JUNGKOOK SO IT WOULDNT BE ANY FUCKING DIFFERENT!!!!

but of course you can’t tell tae that :))

because you were stupid :)

and horny :)

ugh. not to be harsh but how is jungkook’s mental state your problem?

girl.. you were the one that wanted to cuddle him yesterday. clearly you care about his mental wellbeing

you sigh and get up

and make your way to jungkook’s booth

where he’s seated

with hyunjoo and isabella

:)

jungkook’s sitting by the window

isabella is next to him

hyunjoo is across from him

so you take your seat next to hyunjoo

the girls welcome you with a kind smile and small talk

but that little shit is staring you down with such a bratty look in his eyes

what a little CUNT

what is his problem?

you need a way to get rid of the girls

you lie, “i’m here to talk about … the thing.”

jungkook frowns at you for a moment before he realizes what you’re trying to do. “oh, right. that.”

you glance at hyunjoo and isabella and then turn to jungkook. “shall we talk about it in private?”

he licks his lips and you KNOW he wants to push your buttons and tell you that you can just say it here

but to your surprise, he rises to his feet

and starts heading to another booth

you excuse yourself from the girls but they don’t seem to mind, engaging in convo on their own

you follow jungkook and sit across from him in the empty booth

you both just sit there in silence

quiet

you blink at him

and the silence drags on

for

what seems like forever

and he’s finally had enough. “is there something you want to say?”

you cross your arms over your shoulders and shrug your shoulders. “not really.”

if you tell him tae wants you to bond with jk after he always told him to stay away from you, he’ll know something is going on

he’ll know tae told you his private matters

so you just need tae to believe you’re talking w jk

he narrows his eyes at you for a moment but doesn’t question anything and then glances out the window, eyes scanning the trees that zoom by

you both sit there in silence, sometimes stealing glances at each other

it’s already been an hour

pure silence

somewhere during the trip, about an hour into it, jungkook holds his hand out

you frown

??

his hand

why is he giving you his hand

you slowly place your hand in his, back of your hand facing up

he glances at your hand and then at you, a quiet chuckle leaving his lips

he brings your hand to his mouth and gently kisses your knuckles before placing your hand back on your knee

“that was cute but i meant your phone.”

oh

OH

well how the hell!!! were u!!! supposed to know!!

you narrow your eyes at him in suspicion. “why the hell do you want my phone?”

he rolls his eyes. “stop making a fuss about every little thing and just give it to me.”

this

damn

junior

SO DISRESPECTFUL!!!!

(its kinda hot)

but he needs to be punched!!!

you dig into your pocket and pull it out

unlock it

and hand it to him

he ticks away on your phone and you just stare at him in anticipation

then he hands you back his phone

when you wrap your fingers around it and pull back, there’s resistance

jungkook won’t let your phone go

you glance up from your phone

you cock an eyebrow at him

and he’s just staring at ou

then he leans forwards

winks at you

lets go of your phone

gets up

and heads back to the booth with isabella and hyunjoo

leaving you all alone

hes so

fucking

cocky

jerk.

you look down at your phone

it’s open on instagram

??

did he just…?

‘You accepted @.jungkook97’s follow request!’

to be continued

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[deathdetermineslife]

hi gay ppl in my phone I need to talk about my husband, ignore this if u so choose

these are probably my favorite sprites of him, methinks. he looks so pretty with his big stupid yellow eyes. ALSO HIS SIDE PROFILE his nose shape dhambsksnsjsga no one ever draws him with a hooked nose and ppl should do that more bc he looks so nice with it :(((

sorry I had something else I wanted to say but I stare at his side profile sprite and my brain goes all goopy like soup

I also like the sprites where he's grabbing his hat. they do something crazy to my brain idk,,, he looks so ominous sometimes and that's all you can want in a man I think. he's so strange and peculiar and I love that because I'm also strange and peculiar. my strange and peculiar husband <3

HEHEHSHHSHWHWHHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEGEGEGEGGEGEGGHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH I love him so much his stupid fuckin smile :(((((((((( context is sad but AHH LOOK AT HIM I love him :(

I wanna squish his stupid fuckin cheeks and smother him and kisses ya feel

he's so weird. this is why we're married. I don't think he knows how to give compliments but I don't either. also I love how his hair looks like snakes sometimes. I love it in general. it's so pretty and long and AHHHHHHH

:( he's adorable. I forget the context behind both of these pictures (they're from the anthology manga iirc, but it's been so long since I've read it I don't remember hahahajajkak)

sorry guys I'm yearning so bad rn it's Evil

alright. see ya.

[callofdutyma]

Pillowtalk

Haitani Ran x Fem Reader

You slowly open your eyes, feeling content and cozy in the bed with your boyfriend Ran, who loves his bed a lot. On days like these when you have nothing to do, you both prefer to spend the whole day in bed, talking, playing around, and embracing each other. You look over at him and see that he's still asleep, his chest rising and falling with each breath. You smile and turn on your side, facing him. You reach out and gently caress one of his braids, admiring how they both fall over his bare muscular chest. You lean in and place a gentle kiss on his cheek, feeling his warmth against your lips. 

As you kissed him on the cheek, Ran was caught by the sensation it gave him, and so he slowly opened his eyes to look at you. Ran then leans in towards you and gives you a soft kiss on the lips. “Good morning, my love.” He smiles. 

You felt a flutter in your stomach as Ran leaned in and gave you a soft kiss on the lips. You smiled and returned the kiss, feeling his lips against yours. “Good morning, Ran,” you say, feeling content and happy to be with him. 

Ran snuggles up to you, you know he loves this feeling; being in his bed which he loves, with the woman he loves. You can feel his contentment as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you close. You snuggle up to him, feeling his warmth against your skin. Ran kisses you on the nose, “did you sleep well dolly?” He chuckles. 

“Of course I did.” You say with a smile, before you squint your eyes at him, “you fell asleep with your braids in again.” You say, your voice tinged with annoyance. His braids are tight, and you always worry he’s gonna get a headache or something if he sleeps with them in, but it doesn’t ever seem to bother him one bit. Though, that doesn’t stop you from giving him shit for it every time. You’re his girlfriend, you gotta tell him off sometimes. 

“Did I? Hehe, oops. I slept deeply though.” Ran says before he leans in and moves his face closer to yours. “Can I kiss you again babe?” He asks mischievously. 

“Okay…” You say, feeling a little skeptical as you look at him with a raised eyebrow, wondering what he's up to. 

Ran slowly leans in closer, as if he was gonna kiss you, but nope. He bites your cheek hard, causing you to gasp and push him away. “Hey! Asshole!” You say, rubbing your cheek. Then you tug on his braids as hard as you can.

Ran chuckles. “You like my braids or somethin’?” He asks in a teasing tone as he grabs your wrist. 

You narrow your eyes at him, before you push him onto his back and start playfully poking and tickling him. 

Ran's always been ticklish. The feeling of your fingers on his stomach and chest torture him as he tries to pull them away. “Hey!” He chuckles as he continues trying to get free from your grasp. You dig your fingers deeper, and continue tickling him all over, especially over his ribs. Ran continues to struggle as he laughs loudly and hysterically. “Ahhhhhhh!” He exclaims, “you won’t stop… Huh..” 

“Nope!” You say with a mischievous grin, tickling him even harder. You can't help but laugh along with him as he continues to squirm and struggle. 

As you continue to tease him, Ran can't take it anymore. He tried to get free from your grasp but to no avail. “A-Ahh! Stop… No more... Please...” He laughs.

You chuckle, “you’re so cute when you’re pleading.” You tease.

“S-Seriously...” Ran gasped as you kept tickling him, he's so... so ticklish. He’s a mess in this state. 

You finally stop, “so cute.” You smirk. 

Ran gasps for air as his body calms down, then he turns toward you. “My love… Stop teasing me.” He chuckles.

You laugh. “Awh, the teaser being teased… Can’t handle it?” You continue to smirk. 

“What are you talking about? I can handle it.” Ran grins as he pulls you closer to him. “It’s just… You know how ticklish I am… It isn’t fair, you’re using that as a weapon against me.” Ran whines in a sarcastic and playful tone, his lips curling upward into a even bigger smirk, already knowing your next words.

You tilt your head dramatically and pout mockingly, giving Ran a playful look. Your lips form a cute pout as you pretend to sympathize with him. “Awh, is a Haitani brother upset over someone not playing fairly?” You say, your tone teasing and full of sarcasm.

Ran looks at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes and says, “you better watch your back. You never know when I'll strike.”

You raise an eyebrow. “Oh, really? I'm not scared. Bring it on, Haitani brother.” 

Ran chuckles, “you’re brave, I'll give you that. But don't say I didn't warn you.” 

“I’m always up for a challenge.” You grin. “So what’s your next move? Haitani brother.” You say sarcastically. 

Ran smirks, “I have a few tricks up my sleeve. You'll never see them coming.” 

You roll your eyes, “oh please, Ran. You're not as sneaky as you think you are.”

Ran acts as if he took offence by dramatically putting his hand on his chest and scoffing. “Hey! I'm hella sneaky!” He protests in a playful tone, before he pins your wrists to the bed and leans over you, gazing down at you with those droopy eyes and a sly grin, his braids dangling. 

Ran looks down at your lips, his eyes filled with lust and desire for you. You return his gaze as a tingle shoots down your spine, and you feel your body get hot from the way he’s looking at you right now. 

You feel your heart start to race as his gaze penetrates through you, he’s not smirking now, his lips are just parted as he looks down at you with those downturned eyes. Ran’s unpredictability is exciting, yet also scary. It’s thrilling. 

Ran then aggressively kisses you, his mouth smacking against yours as his hands roam over your body roughly. You moan against his lips as you return the kiss, feeling his naked muscular body up in return as the blankets cover your lower bodies which are pressing firmly against one other. Ran begins swaying his hips back and forth, letting his hard shaft rub against your slit. The feeling had you both moaning, and your breaths are heavy as your hands roam each others bodies in a hungry way. 

“I’m gonna make you scream.” Ran says in a low breathy voice as he continues to rub his length against your pussy. 

You feel heat rush directly to your groin at his words, and you moan against his lips as he resumes kissing you. As the passion grows, so does the aggressiveness of his caresses. You moan loudly, loving how rough he can get with you. 

“Oh you like this don't you?” He says with a teasing smirk and continues to aggressively feel you up and sway his body against you.

You nod, “I do.” You say in a breathy voice. “I love it when you’re aggressive with me.” 

“I know you do.” He smirks, looking at you and trying to see how long it will take for you to squeal. “But you’re not squealing yet, so I’ll just have to get rougher.” He says in a cocky tone of voice.

You bite your lower lip in anticipation. You can feel your arousal growing with each passing moment. You let out a soft moan, and Ran continues to smirk, “you’re not squealing yet my love.” He chuckles, “what if I move my hand down and…” He says as he grips your hip and caresses it aggressively hard with his fingertips, causing you to let out a little whimper. 

“Oh, I think I'm getting somewhere...” He chuckles again, before he kisses your neck and suddenly bites down on it, chasing you to squeal out in pleasure and pain. 

Ran lets out a low groan, feeling his hard length throb in his pants in response to your little squeal. “Mm, now we’re talkin’.” He says in a breathy voice, before he abruptly starts caressing your clit with his thumb, causing you to let out a soft whimper. 

“Fuck… The noises you make. I fuckin’ love hearin’ em.” He smirks as he continues to stimulate your clit with his thumb. “So, make another sound for me babe.” He says before he takes two fingers and slides them into your entrance, and he curls his fingers to make the tips instantly graze your g-spot. He knows your pussy well, so he knows exactly where it is. The instantaneous sensation causes you to squeal in pleasure, and Ran lets out another low groan. “Good girl.” He chuckles contently.

Ran keeps his fingers deep inside of you and curled as he starts tapping your g-spot with his finger tips. Ran watches your facial expression as he does this with a smug grin, and he listens to your desperate moans carefully. He feels your wetness drip down his finger tips, before he takes his fingers out and brings them up to his mouth, sucking them while looking directly into your eyes, his smug grin growing. You shake your head at him and he just chuckles before he puts his fingers back inside, resuming the taps on your g-spot. 

“Mm Ran.” You moan desperately. 

The smug expression on his face was only getting stronger as he continued, as he listened to you moan his name desperately. He could tell by your moans and your facial expression how needy you were. “Don’t tell me you wanna cum already?” Ran says in a cheeky voice.

“I do…” You answer truthfully.

Ran raises an eyebrow, his expression as cocky as ever, “someone’s a little impatient.” He says with a smirk.

You tilt your head to the side and give him a pleading look, which makes Ran chuckle again. He finds it adorable. “Hmm…” He considers. “Fine, I’ll make you cum right away, but only if you do one thing for me first.” He says, his smirk still there.

“What’s that?” You ask eagerly.

“Just say ‘I want it Ran, I need you.’ I wanna hear you say those magic words.” He says, gazing down at you as he continues to tap your g-spot. 

You look into his eyes, your facial expression even more needy, your eyebrows tilting upward. “I want it Ran, I need you.” You say in a desperate voice.

Ran’s smirk grows wider, “then here I come, babe.” He says and starts speeding up his taps as he abruptly starts drawing circles on your clit with his thumb. The feeling had you moaning loudly and desperately as you were now already chasing down an orgasm.

Ran chuckles, “baby, this is only the beginning.” He says, somewhat teasing you about how quickly you’re getting off. “By the looks of it you’re gonna be cummin’ a lot today.” 

You let out a little whine at his teasing, but you don’t have long to pout as you’re now on the edge.

Ran groans at the tightening of your walls around his fingers as you chase down your orgasm, any second now and they’ll pulsate, and knowing that gives Ran a ping of jealousy, he can’t wait until it’s his dick instead of his fingers. 

A few more taps of your g-spot as Ran circles his thumb over your clit pushes you over the edge. You let out a loud moan as your body convulses with pleasure. Your inner muscles clench and unclench around his fingers, causing Ran to let out a prolonged groan. 

Ran pulls his fingers out of you and sucks the juices off of them, his facial expression as smug as ever. He then chuckles and goes underneath the blankets, pulling them down with him as he moves his head down your body. He looks up at you as his face hovers over your intimate area, and he’s looking up at you with a smirk as the hem of the blanket rests on the top of his head. 

You return his gaze with a smile, despite how smug he is, he can be so cute. But you don’t have long to admire the cute moment before Ran winks at you, then looks down at your pussy, admiring the sight. 

After a few moments of gazing at your pussy, Ran's lips envelop your vulva in a wet, passionate kiss. His tongue explores your folds, teasing you with each lick. As Ran continues to work his magic, you can't help but marvel at how well he knows your body. Every suck, every lick, every kiss is expertly crafted to bring you the most pleasure possible. 

Ran speeds up the flicks of his tongue, causing you to squirm beneath him. Each flick of his tongue sends a wave of pleasure through your body. Next, he encloses his mouth over your vulva and sucks your pussy lip, before he licks up and down your slit. He makes sure to pay attention to all of your pussy, never showing neglect to even a single inch. 

After a while of stimulating your whole vulva with licks and sucks, Ran abruptly starts motor-boating your vulva with his mouth, making sure to let his tongue graze your clit as he does so. You gasp and moan as pleasure courses through your body. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge with each passing moment. 

“Oh god Ran.” You moan loudly.

Ran lets out a muffled groan against your pussy in response to your moan of his name. “Oh god baby, moan my name more.” He says quickly before he resumes motor-boating your vulva. 

“Nngh, Ran!” You can feel your orgasm growing with each passing second.

“Oh fuck.” Ran groans as he speeds up his actions.

“Ran I’m so close.” You proclaim.

“Fuck.” Ran moans in a breathy voice against your pussy.

After a few more seconds of Ran motor-boating your vulva, your body twitches with pleasure. Your back arch’s and you moan loudly, and Ran lets out a muffled desperate groan as you cum. He then moves his mouth down to your entrance and sucks up all of your juices. “Oh god baby.” He says in a breathy voice, before he moves back up your body, pulling the sheets with him as he leans over you, his braids dangling against your bare chest.   

Ran kisses your lips passionately before he abruptly grabs his length and positions the tip to your entrance, drawing circles over it. You moan softly in anticipation, and Ran gazes at your face as he teases himself and you, his lips parted as he lets out quiet whimpers. After a few moments of drawing circles over your entrance, he puts the tip inside. His eyes roll back when he feels your tightness around his tip and he shakes his head, then he slides himself fully inside and starts thrusting. “Holy fuck you’re tight. It’s like I’m fuckin’ a virgin every god damn time.” He says in a breathy voice.

Ran’s thrusts start of slow and passionate. He hits deep inside of you. He grabs your hand and pins it to the bed, holding it firmly as he makes love to you. Nothing else can be heard in the room besides the sound of you and Ran’s moans. He moves his body rhythmically, each thrust is intense and filled with love, and every time he squeezes your hand with his thrust it sends a tingle down your spine. 

Ran presses his lips to yours and his tongue enters your mouth. You return the gesture, and his tongue meets yours. Ran groans into your mouth as your tongues explore each other, and you let out a soft moan. 

Ran was now getting hungrier for you, as his lust was growing to an even higher point. He begins speeding up his pace, causing your moans to become more frequent. Ran groans as he forces himself to slow back down, and he gazes at you with a smug smirk. “I still gotta tease you, can’t get carried away.” Ran says in a cheeky voice.

You grimace and pout, “Ran!” You whine. 

Ran chuckles as your whine came out adorable. “So impatient.” He smirks as he speeds up, and you close your eyes and moan, ready to enjoy it but he slows down once again. You open your eyes back up and look at him, your grimace returning. “Ran, please… Stop slowing down. It’s too much. You’re teasing me…” You say in a whiney voice.

“My babe is so needy.” Ran chuckles, as he slows down even more.

You groan in complaint. “Ran, you’re going painfully slow and it’s torture.”

Ran then smirks. “I wanna to hear you beg, hon’.” He says, before he leans in and bites your shoulder, which causes you to let out a little squeal in pleasure. 

Ran chuckles at your little squeak as he continues his painfully slow thrusts. 

You can’t take it anymore, you knew you’d have to beg at some point, so why prolong it. “Please Ran… Please! I’m begging you.” You plead. “If you don’t give it to me right now, you’re gonna regret it later. Don’t forget we have all day in this bed and at some point the tables will turn.” You say in a threatening but playful voice. 

Ran smirks, he's playing a game now and he seems to be enjoying it. “I'd like to see that.” He says cheekily before he builds up the pace to get your hopes up, then slows back down, letting out a smug chuckle. 

You growl and slap his face, which makes Ran’s smirk grow wider as the slap made his head turn to the side. He chuckles and turns his face back toward you, “mmm, so feisty. You’re my girl alright.” He laughs. 

“You’re so gonna regret this later. I’ll get my revenge!” You proclaim. 

Ran smiles. “Come on sweetheart.” Ran says in his nasally voice. “Beg for me more.” 

You let out a tiny sound of complaint. “Please Ran, give it to me fully. I need it. I need you. Please!” You beg.

Ran smirks, “so cute, so needy.” He chuckles. “How much more will you beg for me?”

“Ran!” You whine. 

“My angel can’t take it anymore.” Ran chuckles again. “Alright then, I’ll give it to you baby.” He says as he starts speeding up his pace, causing you to moan loudly and yell his name in pleasure. 

Ran smiles at how loud you’re moaning his name, “mmm fuck yeah baby.” He moans as he’s now pounding into you, deep and hard. 

Your moans turn to whimpers at the sensation, and Ran can’t help but continue to smirk at the sounds you’re making, it’s like music to his ears. Ran starts going even harder, and he starts letting out throaty and hiccupy moans which each thrust. “Fuck.” He groans, and his thrusts now become rough and aggressive as he slams himself into you. 

“Mmh! Ran!” You yell out in pleasure, and you can feel a knot forming within you.

Ran can feel your walls just begin tightening, and he lets out a breathy moan. “You’re gonna cum soon…” He says in a breathy voice. “It gets so fuckin’ tight! Fuck, I can’t wait.” Ran exclaims.

Each hard and fast thrust sends you closer and closer to the edge, and the tightening of your walls urges on Ran’s orgasm as well. “Fuck, holy fuck.” Ran says in a throaty moan. “You’re squeezin’ the fuck out of me babe. It’s so fuckin’ good.” 

A couple more thrusts and your walls pulsate as you orgasm, and you scream his name. Ran chokes out in a hiccupy moan as he releases, the feeling of your walls pulsating around his dick as he came had him gritting his teeth as he let out continuous throaty moans. “Oh fuck… Mmm fuck...” Ran groans, before he spills the last drop of cum inside of you. 

Ran rests inside you for a moment, before he pulls out of you gently and collapses beside you. He takes a quick second to gather himself, before he looks at you with a smirk, “shall we continue?”

You grin slyly, “yeah. Actually, while you’re still sensitive… I think I’ll tease you now.” You say as you move down his body and lower your face to his manhood. 

Ran smirks and bites his lip. He can already feel what you're going to do so he closes his eyes and leans his head back, letting you do your thing. 

You enclose your mouth over his length, creating suction with your lips as you take him fully in your mouth.

“Oh my.” Ran moans.

You start bopping your head as you continue sucking, making sure to take him as deep as possible with each suck. 

“Oh this is good.” Ran chuckles.

You now add your tongue into the mix, letting it graze his tip as you continue your sucking. 

Ran moans as his body becomes more sensitive to the feeling. “Oh fuck.”

You smirk and look up at him, seeing how much he’s enjoying it. Your facial expression turns mischievous, and you suddenly stop your movement and sucking, letting his dick sit inside your mouth. 

Ran grins. “Hmph, come on now.” He chuckles and bites his lower lip.

You giggle as you’re now not giving him what he wants, and the teasing of his dick just inside your mouth makes Ran’s body shiver in anticipation. “Don’t be like that. We were havin’ such a moment.” He smirks and bites his lower lip once again, his eyes closed.

“This is my revenge for earlier.” You grin.

His smirks gets wider. “Oh really, you're going to punish me?” He chuckles. “I wonder how far you're going to take this.”

“Oh this bed is a war zone right now babe.” You say in a cheeky manner.

Ran chuckles. “I don't mind.”

You pull your mouth off his dick and start kissing his thighs, causing Ran’s body to tense up. “Oh shit baby…” He murmurs as his arousal grows even more intense.

You kiss back up to his tip before taking it all in your mouth once again, but then quickly taking your mouth back off of it, grinning as you gaze up at him.

He moaned when your mouth took his dick, but then a deep groan of annoyance came out of him when you took your mouth off again. “Baby girl, you don't know how cruel you’re being.”

You lick up his shaft, and Ran shudders. “Oh…” He moans.

You take his length back in your mouth once again, creating suction with your lips as you start moving your head back and forth.

Ran groans, “fuck yeah baby.” 

“Oh you like that?” You say as you stop once again, grinning with a mischievous glint in your eyes. 

“Oh you’re really enjoying torturin’ me aren’t you?” He laughs.

“I am.” You say, licking down his shaft and gently giving a quick suck to his balls. 

“Nngggh fuuck.” Ran lets out a throaty moan. “Baby, this is cruel… So cruel.”

“Imma keep doing this until you beg me to continue.” You say with a smirk as you lick up his thigh. 

Ran chuckles. “Oh baby, what if I’m enjoying being blue balled like this? I’m rather liking your teasing, and I know that I’ll get the chance for you to continue eventually.” Ran says in a smug tone.

“Oh yeah? You’re so sure huh? What if I just tease the hell out of you, make you so so sensitive, and then never ever give you what you want hmm?” You grin.

Ran sighs dramatically in defeat. “I guess I’ll have to beg.” “Please y/n babe, continue.” He says in a needy voice. 

“More.” You demand as you lick his shaft once again. “I wanna hear you really plead for me to continue.”

Ran’s body shivers in response to your lick. “Please, baby girl. Continue.” He pleas with a smug expression.

“Hmmm not enough, I know you’re still only messing with me, I can tell by your tone and the smug expression on your face, so… I’ll just have to make you even more sensitive until you’re begging in earnest.” You say as you abruptly lick his tip, drawing a quick circle, before stopping.

Ran lets out a “hah” sounding moan, and the smugness on his face disappears and his facial expression is now one of pleading. “Please babe.” He pleads for real. “I need you to continue. I fuckin’ need it bad. Please.”

You smile, “oh my, you’re so cute when that smug look is wiped off your face.” 

“Please babe, I need it badly.” He continues.

“Okay.” You say, before once again taking his full length inside your mouth and creating suction with your lips as you start bopping your head back and forth at a set pace. 

Ran groans and his hand grabs the back of your head as his body reacts to the sensation. You speed up your movements, and Ran can feel his orgasm forming. “Oh my fuck baby.”

“You want me to let you release it?” You pause for a second to ask, then you resume.

Ran smirks. “If you’d please, doll.” 

You nod as you continue sucking him, and Ran grips the back of your head tighter before he starts pushing your head up and down on his dick, “oh, oh fuck.” He moans, and within seconds he releases in your mouth. He lets out a prolonged groan, and you can feel the warm liquid filling your mouth. You swallow every last drop, and Ran’s body twitches. He exhales as you pull your mouth off of him. “Oh my, babe.” He moans as he watches you come and lay beside him. “Thank you.” 

You grin and kiss him on the cheek, and Ran smirks once again. “Now I think it's time for me to return to favour.” He chuckles as he moves his face down to your pussy and looks at you with a smug look on his face, it’s not in Ran to just let you win. 

You squint your eyes at him skeptically. “Oh?”

Ran smirks. “You know what this means.” He bites his lower lip. “I’ll be teasing you now, with this mouth.” 

“Fine. Let’s see what you got.” You say with a challenging tone.

Ran brings his face to your pussy and starts pleasuring you with his mouth. He starts off with kisses and sucks to your clit, before he expertly begins flicking his tongue back and forth and up and down, stimulating your clit. Ran smirks at your twitches and moans, he continues until he can tell you have a knot forming, then he abruptly stops. 

“Asshole.” You say. 

Ran’s smirk grows wider. “But... I can continue if that's what my darlin’ wants.” He says with a smug expression. “But... that would mean I won.” He chuckles.

You growl and squint your eyes at him, which causes Ran to chuckle again. “Oh don’t growl at me now, sweet cheeks.” He says in a teasing tone. “You're so cute when you're angry.” Ran abruptly starts flicking his tongue against your clit once again, occasionally giving sucks and nibbles to your clit, driving you wild with need. When the familiar knot starts to grow once again, he stops and starts kissing your thighs.

“Rannn!” You whine.

Ran smirks as he hears your little whine. “Oh my god... So hot.” He chuckles before going back to kissing your thighs.

You groan in complaint. “I ain’t letting you win, I refuse!” You say, your breath hitched, his teasing is affecting you so much but you’re trying your best to put up a fight. 

Ran continues to smirk smugly. “I don't think you have a choice.” He says as he licks up your thigh. “I'll just keep going until you can't hold it back.”

You let out another growl in complaint. “You’re the worst. It’s so impossible to win against you.” You say in an annoyed tone.

Ran’s grin grows even wider, his teeth now showing. “I know hon’, it’s okay to be defeated. Just give in.” He says before biting down on your thigh. “I'll make it feel so good.”

Tears form in your eyes from the anticipation as your arousal grew even more intense. “You’re so hard to resist.”

Ran chuckles. “I know I'm hard to resist.” He says as he continues teasing painfully close to your pussy with kisses, bites and licks, causing you to let out another whine. 

“Are you gonna give in? Or not?” He says smugly.

You furrow your eyebrows and look into his eyes with a pouty face, trying to use your cuteness to make him give you what you want, instead of being defeated.

Ran chuckles. “I see, you're trying to use your cute face to win a prize. But... Unfortunately,” he nibbles at your thigh again only aggressively now, “that only arouses me babe.”

“Rannnn.” You whine once again.

“Are you gonna give in, or do I need to continue this some more.” He says threateningly with a smirk. 

“Fine! You win. Please! Give me what I need.” You plead.

“Good girl.” He chuckles before he quickly encloses his mouth over your vulva and starts to lick your clit expertly. Each flick of his tongue sends a wave of pleasure through you, and how needy and aroused you were from his teasing already had the knot forming once again. “Mmm Ran!” You moan, and Ran smirks in anticipation as he knows you’re getting close. Ran speeds up his actions, and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. A couple more flicks of his tongue and finally, you climax. Your body twitches and you yell his name desperately as you grip the back of his head with your hand and pull his face firmer against your pussy. Ran lets out a chuckle and groans, and when you finally finish he licks up your juices and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. He smirks, “there, that feels better, right?” He says as he brings his face up to you and looks at you with a smug expression. “I told you I’d make it feel good.” 

“Yeah, you won. But don’t forget how you were begging for me earlier too.” You insert.

Ran chuckles. “Oh, but you gave me what I wanted, so I think I won, and all I did was show my cute side. I wouldn’t really call it begging. I just kept asking politely for you to give me what I want, and you did fairly quickly.” Ran counters. 

You growl. “Ugh I hate you.” You squint your eyes.

Ran grins with his teeth. “You love me and you know it.”

You roll your eyes and smile slightly, before you sit up and start play fighting him. 

Ran laughs. “I was right, you do love me.” He teases, before he pins you down on the bed and uses his entire body weight to keep you in place. 

You pull on his braid hard. “Ow.” Ran lets out a small pained moan as you pull on his braid. “Now you’ve done it.” He says with the sweetest smile and some smugness in his facial expression as he starts to nibble at your neck aggressively. 

You break free from underneath him, then you jump on top of him and start wrestling him. “Oh no!” He lets out a playful yell as he sees you jumping on him. He flips you over and pins you down once more by the arms and legs, as he looks at you with a smug expression. “Is that all you got, sweet cheeks?”

You growl and pull your wrist away, before you slap him in the face. Ran chuckles. “Good. Do it again.” He taunts you, “I dare you to hit me harder.”

You squint your eyes, “are you testing me?” You question. “You think I’m scared of you?” You smirk, before you slap him harder.

Your slaps made him smile and moan at how good it felt, and his face was turning red and a bit puffy from your slap. “Is that all you got?” He says as he's enjoying this a lot. “Come on... I can take it.” He grins, “slap me more.”

You feel a ping of annoyance when you realize he’s enjoying it, and so you grab his neck and pin him down, choking him as you get on top of him and straddle him. 

Ran smiles widely with his teeth as he's held down by your grip around his neck. “Mmmm.” He moans. “I think I'm enjoying this.” His facial expression is as smug as ever, “do your hardest, babe.”

You squint your eyes in annoyance before you abruptly move your hand from his neck and pinch his nipple, squeezing it hard. “Lets see if you’ll still have that smug face now.” You laugh.

Ran lets out a pained moan as you squeeze his nipple, his body tenses up and he was now losing his smug expression to a slightly pouty face. “Owww.” He whines, “I surrender.”

You smirk, thinking you won but as soon as you ease your grip and let go, Ran suddenly grabs you and pins you down again, before he starts poking your sides aggressively while chuckling. “Ah! Ran! You said you surrender! Not fair!” You squeal.

Ran holds you down on the bed, using his entire body weight to keep you in place as he drives his fingers into your sides. “Beg for me to stop.” 

You try fighting back, and you almost manage to slap him again but Ran quickly grabs your hand to stop you. “Ah, you almost hit me there.” He laughs as he holds onto your hand firmly, and you squint your eyes at him. “Now, just beg for me to let you go babe.” 

You raise an eyebrow, “you really think that’s all I’ve got? I’ve yet to even use your weakness against you.” You say, your tone mischievous.

Ran smirks, “and what’s that?” 

You use the hand that isn’t in his grasp and start tickling him furiously. Ran starts to laugh uncontrollably. “Whhh, stopp!” He says in between laughs as he starts to squirm, trying to escape your fingers. As Ran gets weak from the tickling, you take the opportunity to get back on top of him and straddle him as you continue to tickle him all over.

Ran's laughing gets more hysterical at this point. “I surrender. I surrenderrrrrr.” As he says that, he squirms violently trying to get you off him. “Please!!! I surrender!” He shouts desperately.

“I don’t believe you, smug bastard!” You say while laughing and continuing to tickle him furiously. 

Ran continues to laugh to the point of tears as he squirms violently and struggles hard to get you off of him. “I'M SURRENDERING, I'M SURRENDERING!” “Please... Haha! Please… Stop!”

“Tell me I won this round, and I’ll stop.” You smirk as you continue.

“You win! You win!” He says in between loud giggles. “You win this round, you win! I surrender!” He laughs.

You stop tickling him and your smirk grows wider, “looks like I’m the victor.” 

Ran calms down and takes deep breaths to regain his composure. “You sure are.” He says as he sighs in defeat and pulls you into his embrace to cuddle. “How about a nap now?” Ran asks with a smile.

You return the smile, “sounds perfect.” You say as you lay on your side in his arms and grab one of his braids. “Can I undo them?” 

Ran’s smile grows wider, “sure you can.” 

Slowly and gently, you carefully pull out the elastic band and start unravelling his braid, one plait at a time. You then move on to the other braid, taking your time to make sure you don’t accidentally tug on his hair. 

Ran’s two-toned hair now drapes over his shoulders. It’s long, wavy, and shiny. “How do I look, babe?” He smirks.

“Well, you don’t look like as much of a smug asshole as usual.” You say in a cheeky tone. 

Ran chuckles, “is that supposed to be a compliment or an insult?”

“Hm, maybe both.” You laugh, before you start playing with his hair, running your fingers through the long two-toned strands. 

He shivers at the feeling, “that feels good babe.”

You continue to run your fingers through his hair, before you start massaging his scalp with your fingertips. “Mmm.” He murmurs. “Keep going honey.”

You continue, making sure to get every inch of his head and Ran’s expression turns to one of pure ecstasy. Ran closes his eyes and relaxes, enjoying the feeling until eventually he falls asleep. 

When you notice Ran asleep, you stop and give him a quick kiss on the forehead, before you snuggle into him and eventually fall asleep as well. The room is peaceful and still, with only the sound of you and Ran’s breathing to break the silence. The blinds block the sunlight, casting the space in a cozy darkness. You and Ran are nestled together, and hours slip away as you both sleep peacefully, wrapped up in each other's arms. 

Ran begins to stir, he takes a deep breath and stretches his arms, feeling the tension in his muscles start to fade away. As he turns his head to look at you, he sees you still sleeping soundly, and a smile spreads across his face before he leans down to kiss you on the cheek. 

The feeling of Ran’s lips on your cheek brings you out of your slumber. You open your eyes slowly and groan as you start to fully wake. 

Ran smirks, “sleepyhead.” He says in a teasing voice.

You raise an eyebrow, “me? A sleepyhead? Last I checked I’m not the one who can sleep a whole 24 hours straight. That’s you.”

Ran rolls his eyes with a grin, “got me there.” He says before he kisses you on the lips. The kiss is filled with passion and love, and he pulls you closer to him. Ran now deepens the kiss with you as his hands roam your body, caressing you in a sweet way, his breaths are soft, and each one you hear from him makes you feel so wanted. 

Ran continues savouring your lips, and his breaths become a bit heavier. You run your fingers through his hair and grab onto the back of his head. Ran lets out a soft moan as he moves to hover over you, and your naked bodies press together under the sheets. You wrap your arms around him and feel his body heat radiating against your skin as you both continue to make out passionately. His long two-toned hair falls over your bare chest, and his downturned purple eyes gaze at you with pure love and desire in between kisses. The feeling of your bodies touching and the feeling of your tongue meeting his, is all intoxicating to the point where Ran's breaths become shallow and his heart beats rapidly, wanting more and more. 

As you both continue to make out, you suddenly feel Ran slide himself inside of you and start making love to you. His breaths become louder and his hands roam your body. This isn’t fucking, it’s Ran taking out his intense feelings of love on your body. His caresses become more and more passionate, they're not just simple caresses for the sake of playing around, it's about making love, passionately making it. 

“Mmm, Ran.” You moan softly.

“God, I love your moans baby.” He says in a breathy voice. 

You moan again, “mmh, Ran. That’s so good.”

“Mmm, fuck.” Ran murmurs. His thrusts are passionate and high tempo, and you can feel the rush of heat spreading through your body. You moan softly and arch your back, meeting his movements with equal fervour. With each thrust, you feel a deep sense of love and connection as you’re both expressing your passion for each other in the most intimate way possible. “God I love you.” Ran says, his breath hitched.

“I love you too Ran.” You say in between breathy moans.

Ran continues to move with you rhythmically as he touches you with no shame. Each caress of your body showing you how much he adores you. 

“Mm, Ran…” You moan.

“I love hearing you call my name.” “You're making me crave for you even more.” Ran adds. The sound of his words and the both of your moans fill the room, the feeling of your lips together with his is intoxicating, and you don't know how much longer this can last before the both of you reach your peak of pleasure. He nibbles and kisses your shoulders, and you moan his name again in response. 

“Oh my, baby girl.” “I wanna hear you call my name over and over.” He says as he continues his sensual thrusts. 

With each thrust you moan his name, and a huge grin appears on his face. His breaths become even more heavy, “louder baby.”

You start moaning his name loudly and desperately, and the passion and heat of the moment was getting to you. You could feel a fire igniting in your groin. 

“That’s it, my angel. Keep going. I fuckin’ love hearing you call my name.” He says as he quickens his pace, each thrust filled to the brim with passion. 

“Ran! Ran! Ran!” You moan with each thrust, feeling your limit approaching. 

“That's so fuckin’ hot... my love. Keep moanin’ my name.” “Mmm, you feel so fuckin’ good hon’, you’re drivin’ me crazy.” He says in between heavy breaths.

You feel yourself getting closer and closer, and the buildup has you shouting his name in pleasure. 

“Mmmm. Keep going, sweetie.” Your moans are like a drug to his mind, that makes him crave you more and more. 

“I’m about to!” You yell. “Mmh, Ran!”

“I feel it baby, I feel it.” Ran says as his limit approaches as well. 

A few more thrusts and your walls pulsate, squeezing him as you orgasm. Ran grits his teeth at the feeling and chokes out in a hiccupy moan, his eyes become half-lidded and he focuses on the feeling of his dick being milked of his cum. You feel your insides become warm as he fills you up, and it only adds to the passion and heat of the moment. 

Finally, Ran spills the last drop inside of you, before he gently pulls out and collapses beside you. “Holy shit baby.” “You make me feel so fuckin’ good.” He breathes out heavily as he lays beside you and pulls you into his embrace. “I love you, babe.” He mutters.

“I love you too Ran.” You smile.

“I love you more, my darling.” He says before he leans in closer to you.

“No, I love you more.” You argue, still smiling.

“No, I love you more!” Ran counters back as he presses his body firmer against yours, the both of you now laying on your sides in each others embrace. 

You furrow your eyebrows, “nope, I love you more!” You protest.

“Noooo. My doll, I love you more.” He says as he leans his lips towards yours, wanting to taste your sweet lips. 

You push him on his back before he could kiss you and get on top of him, straddling him as you whisper in his ear. “Nope, I love you more.” You say, your voice seductive.

“No, you don't.” He argues back with a grin. “Hon’, I love you more, so be quiet and kiss me already.” He says as he grabs the back of your head and pulls you in for a kiss. As you return the kiss, you brush your lower body against his, then you pull away from the kiss and bite onto his earlobe where his earring is. You gently tug on the earring before whispering in his ear once again, “I love you the most.”

A jolt of surprise goes through him as he feels your tug on his earring. “Hngh, baby.... You’re... Fuck…” He moans. His hands grip your hips and he starts pulling your body against him back and forth. You nibble again on his ear before you give it a quick suck, causing Ran to let out a soft groan as he bites his lower lip, his lust growing once again. You kiss down his neck and then back up to his ear, where you resume sucking on it. “Fuck.” He groans and his breaths become heavy. 

You kiss his lips and graze your tongue over them, and Ran lets out another soft groan. “Mmm, I love you to bits babe.” He says in a breathy voice.

You kiss him again and this time you slide your tongue in his mouth, Ran’s entire body responds to the sensation of your tongue entering his mouth as he starts caressing your body lustfully. The kiss quickly becomes aggressive and hungry, his love and lust towards you is driving him to make out with you desperately now. He's like a lustful addict who can’t stop wanting more of you now that he’s had you. Your tongue, your touch, your body, all drive him to crave you more and more.

You move your hips back and forth, brushing your lower body against his, and Ran helps guide the movement with his hands as the two of you continue to make out aggressively. You bite his lip, causing Ran to let out a soft moan. Ran’s breaths become heavier and his caresses become even more lustful. Ran grabs you by the waist and lifts your lower body, before he places you down on his length. His hands cup your ass and he starts pulling your lower body up and down on his dick as you both continue making out. “Oh fuck, hnngh.” Ran moans. He speeds up his actions over time until it gets to the point where he’s slamming you down on his dick aggressively, causing you to moan loudly against his lips. Ran’s moans and groans go with yours, and Ran now decides to hold you in place as he starts thrusting up into you fast and hard. He lets out a loud groan and gazes up at your facial expression while he pounds up into you, your eyebrows are tilted upward, your eyes are rolling back and your mouth is closed as you moan from your throat. Ran’s downturned eyes are filled to the brim with lust and admiration as he watches your face, and his mouth is parted as he breathes heavily. The both of your moans become louder as Ran starts to go even harder and faster, and you could both feel your limit approaching. “Oh god Ran.”

“Fuck y/n.” He groans.

“Harder. Have your way with me.” You say in a breathy voice.

“Oh, you're asking for it babe.” Ran grins as he goes even harder and faster, causing you to yell his name in pleasure. “Oh fuck, you make me go crazy.” Ran adds as he continues slamming up into you, and you could both feel yourselves getting closer and closer to the edge. 

“Ran! I’m so close!” You yell out.

“I’m with you, baby girl.” He says as he bites his lip in anticipation. 

You look into his eyes with tilted up eyebrows as you moan and feel yourself on the edge. “Ran, I’m about to!”

“Yes baby, me too! Together.” He says as his breaths become more shallow, and within seconds, you both climax together. Ran lets out a prolonged groan, and you scream his name in pleasure. Ran spills every last drop inside of you as your walls pulsate around him, before he rests his head against your shoulder. After a moment, he gently pulls out of you and collapses beside you. “Fuck, that pussy is addicting.” He chuckles, panting before he closes his eyes and wraps his arms around you. He holds you close to him, with one hand caressing your hair. “I love you babe.” Ran says, still slightly out of breath.

“I love you too.” You smile.

“May I hold you for a while hon’?” He asks in a sweet tone.

“Of course Ran.” You both cuddle into each others embrace, looking into each others eyes and resting your foreheads against one another. Ran is filled to the brim with adoration as he stares intently and lovingly at you. “Let’s cuddle and talk for a while.” He says. 

You nod, “yeah.”

Ran continues to gaze at you as he wants to ask you something that’s been on his mind, something that’s been bugging him for a while now. After a moment, he speaks up. “Say y/n… Do you think loving me is the wrong thing for you to do?” He looks into your eyes. Wanting to hear the answer to the question that he yearns to know. 

“Are you saying this because of your life as a gang member?” You ask, returning his gaze.

“Yeah, I mean... I just wonder if you ever have any mixed feelings about us.” He wants to know if you have even the slightest bit of doubt. 

You furrow your eyebrows and grab the sides of his face with your hands, looking into his eyes. “Are you kidding me? I love you more than anything, I don’t care if you’re a delinquent, I love you. If anything, I love that about you, because it’s a part of you.” 

“What about the bad parts of me?” He asks as he caresses your cheek, he wants to know if you really love him in all his forms. “You know the things I’ve done and continue to do, can you really look past that?” 

You sigh, “Ran, that’s not my business. That’s gang business.” 

Ran smiles, “yeah, you’re right.” He says, and then ponders for a moment. “Well, how about… Say if someone were to hurt me, would you stand for me even if it risks your life?” He asks with a tint of worry in his eyes. 

“Without a second thought.” You answer.

Ran shakes his head in disapproval, though he doesn’t address that yet. He just asks another question, “what would you do if I ever died?”

You narrow your eyes at him, “why are you asking this? Is there a reason for me to worry about you? Is there a dangerous fight coming up or something? Tell me.”

“No, no... I just wonder how far you would go for me.” “If I ever died, what would be your reaction?” He asks again.

“I would be in utter despair, and I’d probably get myself killed trying to avenge you.” You reply.

Ran sighs, “you really love me that much?”

“I do, so you better not die, for my sake, because I’ll either end up in prison for succeeding, or die from failing.” You say. 

“I won't die so easily. You know that as much as I do.” “But... If I do, can you please promise me one thing?”

“What is it?” You say with narrowed eyes, already having an idea of what he’s going to say. 

“If it ever comes to it, if I die, you can't let yourself die for me, y/n.” He says sternly. You can see how badly he wants you to live on even if he's not here anymore. “You can't go to jail or die because of me.”

Anger starts to flood through you at his words, and your facial expression shows it. “I’ll never agree to that.” “I’d never be able to move on.” “I’d have to avenge you whether it costs me my life or prison.” “So if you really don’t want that to happen, don’t put yourself in such harms way that you die.” 

“If I die, I want to you to love someone else.” Ran says as he caresses your cheek. “I can't bear to have you be alone, y/n.”

“No! Ran, stop it. Shut up.” You say angrily. “I refuse. It’ll never happen.” 

“You have to, baby.” “For me, just promise me that if it's true that I perish, you'll find someone else.” Ran's eyes are desperate as he wants you to promise him this.

“Never. I’ll never agree to that!” You say firmly as you’re now getting even more angry with him.

“Please, y/n.” Ran pleads. “The thought of you alone or being unhappy is tormenting. Please... I want you to promise me for my peace of mind.” He begs softly, you can clearly see and hear how desperate he is.

“Why are you so desperate for me to say it?! What are you hiding? There is a dangerous fight soon isn’t there? Tell me!” You say firmly.

Ran sighs softly as he can't hide the truth from you. “Yeah... There is a dangerous fight coming up.”

Your facial expression is still one of anger, “Ran. I refuse to agree. So if you really want me to be happy, then just don’t die. Promise me!”

Ran just sighs again, knowing that he has no choice but to accept your words and promise because you ain’t gonna budge on this. “Fine, I promise.” He says as he continues to caress your face. “Are you happy now?” He chuckles lovingly.

“No actually.” You say as you cross your arms. “I’m mad at you.” 

“And why's that, babe?” His lips curve upwards in a slight grin. “You shouldn't be mad at your lover.”

You turn your gaze away from his, and Ran chuckles. “Come on, baby, don't be like that.” Ran says as his hands caress your hair before he pulls your chin with his thumb and index finger, trying to get you to face him.

You meet his gaze with narrowed eyes. Ran continues to slightly smile, “babe, give me a kiss.” 

“Nope! No kiss for you.” “I’m mad at you.” You say, still returning his gaze with a mad expression.

“Don't worry, I have a solution for your pouting.” He chuckles before grabbing your cheeks and taking you for a sloppy french kiss. 

Your eyes widen and you let out a slight noise of protest against his mouth. Ran’s eyes close as he continues to kiss you but now with more aggression as he puts more passion and lust into the french kiss. You shake your head and chuckle, before you return the gesture, giving into him. “You’re the worst y’know?” You break away from the kiss to say.

“And you love it.” He says as he playfully sticks out his tongue, then he wraps his arms around you while his eyes look into yours with nothing but love and lust for you. He loves your touch, and you're the only girl that he's loved in his life. “You're the most amazing girl I've ever met babe, you're beautiful inside and out.” Ran says, he thinks you’re too good for him, he thinks someone as amazing as you deserves to be with a good guy. 

You smile at his words, “so cheesy.” You say in a cheeky manner.

Ran chuckles and smiles. He kisses your cheek, your nose and your forehead. “I'm telling the truth, baby girl.”

You raise an eyebrow playfully, “where’s the teasing Ran at?” “Must not be as confident without your braids in.” You tease.

“Oh really?” He chuckles playfully at your sass. “Awh, don't worry, my little angel.” He says in a sweet and flirty tone as he runs his fingers through your hair. “The teasing Ran will definitely come back soon enough.”

You give him a skeptical look in a playful way. “Oh yeah?” “Because with your hair down you kind of look like a pussy.” You joke.

Ran smirks. “Ah, is that so?” “Maybe I am, just for you.” He chuckles playfully with a sly grin on his face. 

You laugh. “You just look so adorable with your hair down you know, it’s hard to tell you’re a smug bastard.”

“Oooo, am I now?” Ran grins, before he moves his face in closer to yours as if he’s gonna kiss you, but instead he bites your neck hard. “Bastard!” You shout playfully.

“That’s it.” Ran chuckles before he pins you to the bed and buries his face in your neck, making a loud muffled sound as he playfully chomps on it. 

You can feel a wave of giggles bubbling up inside of you as Ran playfully chomps on your neck. You squirm beneath him, trying to break free from his grasp, but he holds you tightly, grinning against your skin. Despite your attempts to resist, you can't help but laugh, feeling the warmth of his body against yours and the joy of being with the person you love. Ran stops and looks into your eyes with a gaze full of love and affection. “God I love this, just being in bed and spending time with you. It’s pure bliss.” Ran says contently.

“You love being in bed in general.” You tease.

Ran chuckles at your teasing remark and pulls you closer to him. “Well, that's true,” he admits, grinning down at you. “But it's even better when you're here with me.” 

Ran presses a kiss to your forehead. “I love you,” he whispers, his voice full of sincerity and love. 

You feel your heart swell at his words, “I love you too," you say with a smile. 

Ran looks at you with a grin, “wanna go for another nap?” He asks before he lays back down beside you.

You nod, “yes, let's do it,” you say before snuggling into his arms, feeling his warmth and love enveloping you until eventually you both drift off to sleep. 

[jessysapphireblue]

Sleepy you Luffy x Oc

You know the drill. As always nicknames, female and a magician. This contains fluff and freaking out. Have fun

"Je! JEEEEE!", Luffy shouted across the whole sunny, on the search for you. Hands on his hips, looking pouty. He knew you never ignore his calls for your name, as he also checked each room, even earning some beatings from Nami since he just walked into the bathroom.

"Je, pls come here. I´m bored and-", he began to whine but stopped when he saw your sleeping form under the tree next to the swing, a book in your lap. Walking to you, he kneeled down and began to wave his hand in front of your face, earning no reaction.

"Je?", Luffy whispered and tapped your nose, as you were out like a light. Laughter slipped pass his lips, while looking at you. Standing up, he sat next to you, and pulled your head onto his shoulder, making you smile a little in your sleep.

"Shishishi! Sleep more", he kissed your head before looking at the book in your lap. Taking it, he looked through it, seeing a loose paper. Taking it, his eyes widen in happiness. On it were ideas he requested you should try to figure out with your magic, such as, making Devil Fruit user swim. Looking down at your book, he saw a potion brewing you figured out due to his request.

He swore, in that moment, he was so happy and touched, doing stuff not only for him but also the crew!

"Ah, that was great, thanks Sanji!", Chopper beamed at their chef who made him a dessert. "Sure, Chopper. Glad you liked it", grinned Sanji as "AHHHHHHH!!!", Usopp screamed, making Chopper flinch. "Oi, shut it Usopp", Sanji growled at him. "B-B-But T-T-the L-L-Lu- APOCALYPSE!", the sniper stuttered before screaming out, pointing outside.

"Hm?", Sanji walked to the door, looking outside, which made his eyes widen, and he accidentally inhaled his cigarette, making him cough. "AH! SANJI!", Usopp and Chopper screamed before turning into his heavy point and doing a heimlich maneuver on his friend, which caused Sanji to spit his cigarette out before coughing.

"Usopp, you´re right", Sanji chocked out while the Sniper nodded. The doctor himself now being curious, looking outside.

Luffy has deciaded to move you two to the other side of the deck, resting against a wall, his strawhat on your head, while he looked at your book, smiling. "AH! THE WORLD IS ENDING!", Chopper shrunk himself. "Chopper, no worries! I get the Anti- Ghost system!" "Yes! Pls do! Luffy is posessed!", Chopper began to cry.

"One way to try out", said Sanji and took a plate with desserts outside, making both boys watching before Franky and Brook entered. "What are you doing?", asked Franky. "SHHHHH!", they shushed him

Sanji came back pale as a ghost. "He said no" "Who said no?" "Luffy said no to food" "A DEMON IS INSIDE HIM!!!" "DEMON?! NOOOOOO!!!!", Brook screamed. "What is now wrong?" "Zoro!", Usopp and Chopper flung at his legs, crying. "You have to help us" "ha? No thanks", he simply said. "Moss head, our captain is possessed" "Luffy? As if", the swordman rolled his eye. "He said no to his food and is reading a book, with real words in it", admitted Sanji and the room went quiet.

"We throw him in the water", Zoro walked straight out of the door. "OI! LU-" "SHHHH!", he shushed Zoro. "You knock him out, I cut his head off" "Oi! Don´t kill him", said Franky. "Chopper can sew his head back on", he simply said.

All walked out, straight to their captain, who closed your book and tugged it away. "Shh, Je´s sleeping" "Luffy, this will be for your own safety" "Luffy-san, we promise we save you", bowed brook down before Sanji wanted to kick him, making Luffy evade. "WHOA! Guys", Luffy Shouted but quickly shut up, looking towards you before breathing out.

"Luffy, don´t worry, we will get this demon out of you!", Chopper said confident before a huge fight between the boys broke out, Luffy being busy evading every single attack.

"YOU ALL!!!!", Nami appeared with a deadly aura behind her, making them gulp.

Hearing some loud noises you yawned and stretched yourself, rubbing the sleep from your eyes only to saw the boys being stucked into the Sunny deck. "What the-" "What were you guys doing?!", Nami sneered at them

Soon, all boys said what they saw. "In conclusion" " THIS IS NOT LUFFY!", all shouted besides Luffy who looked confused. "I am Me" "No! You sat with her here against a wall, while you read a book!" "The potion book! There are so many cool things in there", Luffy beamed at them. "You declined dessert", stated Sanji, making all turn to him, including you.

"You guys always told be to be a...seniable boyfriend! So that´s what I did" "Seniable?" "You mean sensible, idiot", groaned Nami. "Yes! Je was so busy these last days and didn´t get to sleep and now she did and she deserved it" "Fufufu~ responsible boyfriend", admitted Robin. "Aww, Lu. Thank you so much. On the next island, food goes on me"

"JACKPOT!!!", he cheered. "Sanji food!!!", jumping up, Luffy dashed towards the kitchen, making everyone breath out.

"what a chaotic crew" "You mean captain"