#his side profile is so yummy

[loviatarsluv-old]

we’ve seen hell. and it’s not trivial.

[meezer]

movie night done for this week. god that movie sucked ass and bc it was an old timey movie the microphones sucked so you could only make out like one word every 10 minutes. genuinely distressing.

[rafeandonlyrafe]

sunglasses

words: 1.2k

warnings: 18+ only, smut, face sitting, female receiving oral, cockwarming, unprotected sex

your back is pressed against the arm of the couch, feet slung onto rafes lap, his hand resting on your shin, thumb occasionally swiping over your skin, giving you the bit of attention you need to keep you satisfied, even while he chats with barry.

you barely listen to the conversation, using it as background noise while staring at your boyfriend, his side profile making you bite your lip, a pair of gold framed aviator sunglasses sitting atop his nose.

“rafey.” you sit up, bending your knees as you scooch closer to rafe. using the distraction of the girl that barrys been seeing walking up the stairs onto the balcony.

“what is it baby?” rafe hums, placing an arm around your waist, tugging you in until you’re properly sat sideways on his lap.

“you look so handsome.” you coo, bringing your hand to his face, thumb massaging over his jawbone, before moving up, rubbing over the smooth plane of his cheek.

“means a lot coming from you, pretty girl.” rafe says, tilting his head to the side to press a kiss to your palm, before leaning forward and moving down your wrist before bypassing the rest of your arm to kiss your neck, glad that your hair is pulled up in a bun to give him easy access. “what brought this up?” he asks, murmuring into your neck, eyes briefly moving to barry, making sure he's still occupied by his new girl.

“you just look so good.” you take his cheeks in your hands, moving to press your lips against rafes, his tongue flicking out to swipe against your bottom lip. “want you so bad.”

“oh, is that it? my baby horny for me?” rafe teases, not bothering to lower his voice, making you whine and glance over to barry, who is still too wrapped up in his new girl. you think it's cute, that he's found someone that he likes, who seems equally as interested in him, and not just for the drugs.

“are you done? can we go inside?” you don't bother fighting back against rafes claim that you're horny for him, not when he looks so handsome, hair cropped short and skin deliciously tanned.

rafe nods, grabbing your hips and twisting you so your feet touch the floor, standing you both up. “hey man, we will continue this later. feel free to hang out.” rafe glances between barry and the girl, who is now batting her eyelashes at him in an extremely unsubtle way.

“alright, see you country club.” barry nods as rafe grips your hand, tugging you inside.

“this what you wanted pretty girl?” rafe asks as soon as you're in his bedroom, door closed and locked, finally just the two of you.

“not quite…” you reach to rafes face, grabbing the frame on either side of the sunglasses and sliding them off his face. you slide your hands lower to push at his chest, backing your boyfriend up towards the bed.

rafe smirks, instantly knowing what you're craving, what you've been wanting to do since you first had the thought of ripping the sunglasses off his face.

he gets himself quickly into position, lying flat against the bed while you take your shorts off, sliding your underwear down as well.

“been wanting to sit on your handsome face all day.” you admit, crawling up his long body. “looking so good in those sunglasses.”

“gonna have to wear them more often if it gets you like this.” rafe says, licking his lips as you place your knees on either side of his head, hovering your cunt over his face.

rafe doesn't give you even a second to compose yourself, hands grabbing your hips and tugging you down onto his face, smashing your pussy against his mouth.

“so yummy.” rafe says against your cunt, tongue flicking out and swiping through your folds.

you grab the headboard tightly with one hand, moving your other hand to rafes head, missing the long strands that you used to grab onto, but he looks so handsome with the buzzcut you can’t find it within yourself to be mad.

rafes lip wraps around your clit, sucking while your juices soak his chin and face, his hands keeping you pushed down, not even caring about getting air as his kisses over your clit.

“fuck, your mouth is so good.” you moan, tilting your head back. you reach up to undo your bun, letting your hair fall around your shoulder as rafe mouth lowers, tongue pressing against your hole.

rafe buries his tongue in your entrance, flicking the tip over your walls as you grind down, your clit rubbing over his nose while he obediently eats you out. you grab the hem of your tank top, tugging it off and tossing it away as your body starts to heat, needing to get naked even if your boyfriend is completely clothed underneath you.

you take your bra off next, gripping your tits with both hands as you undulate your hips, circling around his tongue still stuck inside your hole while the tip of his nose brushes your clit with every movement.

“how long were you thinking about this, huh?” rafe asks when he pulls his mouth away, purely to tease you. “thinking about sitting on my face while i was talking with barry.”

“the whole time.” you admit, pushing rafes face back into your cunt, letting out a squeal when his teeth graze your clit before his tongue soothes over it, licking wide stripes over your folds. “not my fault you looked so hot.”

you can feel rafe smile briefly before going back to eating you out, tongue occasionally dipping into your hole, but mostly focusing on your clit.

“close.” you admit, grinding down. “so close, keep going, please.” you whine, letting your head fall backwards as you moan, not caring that it’s so loud barry might be able to hear it on the balcony outside.

“cum for me.” rafe says before sucking at your clit, pushing his tongue against your skin so intensely it’s like he’s trying to bury it inside of you. you cry out, back arching as you cum, wetness spreading over rafes face as he licks you through your orgasm, feeling the pulsing of your clit underneath his tongue.

you fall to the side, unable to hold your body up any longer. rafe wipes his chin before rearranging your pliable body, too tired to even move yourself as rafe gets your head onto the pillows. he works the blankets out from underneath you before draping them over your body to make sure you don’t get cold as you cool down from your orgasm.

“wait, rafey, i want your cock.” you complain. you may be exhausted from the intense orgasm, but that doesn’t change your need to have him stretching you out.

“okay, okay.” rafe kisses your forehead before sliding off the bed. “while you nap-” rafe undresses quickly, revealing his hard cock to you, already fully erect from eating you out. “you can cockwarm me.”

you hum out happily as your eyes flutter closed as rafe gets back into bed, pulling you close as the blankets drape around your bodies. you sling one leg over rafes hips, giving him easy access to your soaked cunt as he lines his cock up before helping you slide down.

“so tight and warm for me baby, good girl.” rafe coos, pushing your hair out of your face before kissing your nose, his eyes closing as well before yawning, most likely as a result of staying up too late partying the night before.

it doesn’t take long before both of you fall asleep, legs tangled together while your bodies are joined.

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online bf!euijoo 0.7k words

notes! reader is shorter than ej and they're in korea. some kissing. thought the idea was cute so yuh enjoy mwah

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Light reflects from the wide windows of the airport as euijoo looks around, nervously clutching a small bouquet to his chest. It was assorted with different types of flowers and pretty, pastel colors. It reminded him of someone special.

That someone being you.

After a year of online dating, today would be the day euijoo would finally see you face to face, his computer monitor nowhere to be found. He can feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins as his back leans against a wall, waiting for you to appear. 

Where is she? Euijoo wonders, sliding his phone out of his pocket to check for any notifications. He did receive a few, but none were sent by you so he didn’t care. When he looks up, a small gasp leaves his lips.

There a girl stood on her tippy toes as her eyes traveled through the crowd of various faces before her gaze found his. She looked like she walked out a fairytale, her stare filled with golden sparkles as a small pout adored her features. When her figure beamed with joy, euijoo knew she’s the one.

“Juju!” you happily shout before a yelp leaves your lips, suddenly being lifted up and spun around. Your boyfriend’s arms wrap around your waist with security, the bouquet clumsily thrown to the floor. 

“Angel,” euijoo whispers, his forehead against yours. He felt as if he'd been catfished; there was no way you looked so much prettier in real life. He feels his knees turn into jelly when he sees the smile plastered on your lips; a shy, pink tint arising to his cheeks. 

“You’re taller than how I thought you’d be,” you remark, euijoo’s quiet chuckle breaking the tension. 

“And you’re shorter.”

“Hey!” You slap his chest, his laughter bubbling out. You thought he sounded adorable. 

“I’m so happy right now,” euijoo quietly admits, his hand inching to yours to hold. He’s been wanting to do that for a while, his thumb rubbing the back of your palm. Your skin felt so soft against his, he couldn't tell if he was dreaming.

…

“Oh, and over there is a playground,” your boyfriend squeezes your intertwined hands, nodding his head to the kids playing with one another. Euijoo wanted to show you around since you mentioned it being your first time visiting Korea. Right now, you decided to take a peaceful stroll at the park.

“I know what playgrounds look like,” you mumble, glaring at the boy as he gives you a teasing shrug. 

“Just making sure,” a giggle escapes his lips when you playfully jab his side, your attention going back to an ice cream cone bought by your lovely boyfriend.

“Is it yummy?” Euijoo's voice fills the quiet atmosphere, still in disbelief you were standing next to him. You looked perfect; the sun shining your side profile as the light wind flowed through your hair. You looked like a goddess.

You nod, before tapping his shoulder with urgency. “Tissue,” was the only thing stated before euijoo tapped his pockets, a frown on his face when he found none. Somehow, ice cream smeared alongside your mouth like lipstick. You'd like to blame the breeze for its childish actions.

“I don't have any, I'm sorry,” euijoo gushes. You didn't seem to notice your boyfriend taking a few steps closer to you as you waved his words off, his hand unraveling with yours to cup your face. 

A gasp leaves your body as you look up to find euijoo hunched over, his warm lips attacking your colder ones. Successfully, he kisses the sweet treat away, backing from your figure for air.

Gaining your senses back, you slap his shoulder, a flustered yet smug look on your face. “If you wanted to kiss me, you could have just asked,” your eyebrow raises to tease the boy, before a smirk glides along your face when your victim looks down with a blush.

His hands envelop around your waist as he takes a step closer, looking down to get an eyeful of your lips. They looked plump, the peachy color making the boy want to dive into a world of bliss as he tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. You looked so beautiful today. “Can I kiss you, then?”

"Oh."

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- Monthly Cuddles ❥

Plot: Gianna (OC) gets her period and tries to make the most out of the day with her man by her side.

Warning: Hefty flirting & talks of smut!

Out of nowhere, I feel a sharp pain in my stomach.

I quietly hiss and sit up, doing my best not to wake up Josh, who's laid next to me peacefully sleeping.

I look over and tap my phone so it reveals my lock screen.

4:06 in the morning.

Seriously?!

Thinking it's maybe just gas, I slowly and carefully wiggle out of his arms and head to the bathroom.

I slide down my underwear and see blood on a pad that I put on last night, since I started feeling some heavy cramps after dinner.

Fuck!

I groan, wrap it in toilet paper, discard it, and reach over to the counter to replace it with a new one.

After about a minute or so, I feel light footsteps and a knock at the door.

"Baby? You alright in there?" Josh calls.

Ugh he's so sweet. Always checking up on me. <3

I smile softly. "Y-yeah baby I'm alright. Go back to bed."

"You sure ma? You need anything?" he reassures.

"I'm good baby," I reply. "I pinky promise."

I hear a light chuckle behind the door. "Alright baby I'll be in bed if you need me."

I softly smile and finish up before washing my hands and leaving the bathroom. 

"Everything alright?" he asks, as I climb back into bed.

I nod. "Just my period."

"Ah damn," he says after groaning.

I softly smile. "I know. Luckily I only get it for like 3-4 days so I'll live."

He smiles and opens his arms so I can lay in them, and that I do.

I kiss his tattooed chest before laying my head on it, and my arms around his waist.

He lays his arm around me, just above my ass, and rubs my back.

"So baby I..." I begin, but I'm cut off by him snoring.

I quietly giggle and lightly kiss his bottom lip, before wrapping us up in the blanket and drifting off to sleep myself.

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I wake up to the sun peeking behind our bedroom curtains and reach over to look at the time on my lock screen.

10:07 in the morning.

Much better.

The faint smell of cinnamon fills the air and I softly smile.

"Always cooking," I mutter to myself, before heading to the bathroom for a quick refresh.

I end up taking a quick shower and changing into some comfy clothes.

I tie my hair up into a messy bun and leave the bathroom, automatically met with the sight of my man setting up a mini table with food.

I smile and walk over, wrapping my arms around his waist from behind. "Baby you didn't have to do this."

He turns around smiling and cups my face. "I wanted to mama. Now get yo cute lil ass in bed and eat something so you can take medicine."

I playfully roll my eyes and reach up, puckering my lips.

He chuckles and accepts, pressing his lips on mine.

I pull away making a "mwuah" sound and climb into bed after he playfully smacks my butt.

"Cinnamon sugar oatmeal, a couple of Aleve, and some orange juice to drink with the pills," he says, putting everything on the table in front of me once I get comfy.

I smile and kiss his cheek. "This looks yummy. Thank you baby."

He smiles and strokes my cheek. "I'm gonna head downstairs to the garage for a workout. Call me if you need me, okay?"

I nod and start eating.

He smiles and watches for a bit before heading out of the room.

Soon enough, I get a notification that he went live on Instagram.

I open the app, tap his profile picture, and watch.

My bottom lip slides between my teeth, as sweat drips down his caramel tattooed skin and his shorts get higher and higher with every lift.

Lord give me strength. I'm so fucking lucky.

About 40-45 minutes later, he ends the live.

Shortly after, I hear footsteps coming upstairs and towards the bedroom.

He comes in and I look up from my phone and smile.

"Hey baby," he coos, wiping his forehead with a towel.

"Hi sexy fella," I reply. "I watched your live."

He smirks, walks over, and runs his hands up and down my sides. "Oh yeah? Did you like what you saw?"

I bite my lip and blush. "You know I did."

He leans down and presses his lips to mine.

I moan in his mouth as he slides tongue across mine.

After about ten strokes, I pull away. "Boy I'm bleeding like all hell. At least tease me when we're able to fuck again!"

He bursts into laughter. "Well baby we can fuck whenever you want, bleeding or not. Just say the words."

My mouth drops open as he kisses my forehead and walks off into the bathroom.

Before I can speak another word, I get a FaceTime from Trin. I smile and tap the green button.

G: Hey sis!

T: Hey lovebug! How are you?

G: I'm alright. Trying to survive off these damn period cramps. You?

T: Ughhh girl I feel you I just finished mine. But hey, at least we ain't pregnant right?!

I burst into laughter and nod.

G: You have a point there ma'am!

She giggles and sets me up on her vanity, and starts on her makeup.

G: Oooh girl you look good! What are you up to today?

T: Well, I have a nail appointment for Jon and I's date tonight. You should join me!

G: Oooh that sounds fun. My nails could use a bit of a touch-up.

She squeals and claps her hands.

T: Period! My appointment is at 4:30 - I'll call and make you one as well.

G: Sounds good, sis. I'll see you then!

We say our goodbyes and hang up.

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It's about 3:45 now - just over half an hour until I have to meet Trin at the salon, so I start getting ready.

I pick out a cute tube top and sweatpants set, as well as some fluffy sides.

"Where you going lookin that fine?" Josh asks from the island, as I walk downstairs.

I playfully roll my eyes and smile, walking up to him and wrapping my arms around his neck. "Getting my nails done with Trin. I won't be too long since she has a date with Jon tonight."

He nods and caresses my waist and ass. "Alright mama. I'll see you when you get home. Be safe, okay?"

"I will," I reply. "I love you."

"I love you more," he replies. "Have fun."

We share a kiss and I head out then drive to the salon.

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"Sooo," Trin begins, looking over at me from her table. "How are you and my brother in law?"

I smile and look over at her. "We're doing good! He treats me like a princess. I love him so much."

She sticks out her bottom lip. "I'm so happy for you, babygirl. You deserve it.”

I reach out and join our free hands.

"Just know that if he messes with you I'll whoop his ass," she continues, mouthing "ass".

I giggle and nod. "Of course, Trin. How are you and his goofball brother?"

She laughs and shakes her head. "Girl, he's a trip. But I wouldn't have it any other way."

I smile and turn back to my nail tech.

As we keep talking, the appointment rolls on and soon enough, our nails are finished.

I got a basic french tip and Trin got the same but with blue.

FATU replied to your story: Come home to yo man so I can feel these in my hair 😩😍

I smile and shake my head, before driving home.

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"Honey I'm hoooome!" I sing, walking through the front door and closing it behind me.

"Welcome hoooome!" Josh mocks me, before walking over and holding my waist.

I giggle and we share a lengthy kiss before sitting on the couch.

He kisses my hand and wraps an arm around me. "How was your time with Trin?"

I smile. "Lots of fun as always. I love her so much."

He smiles and strokes my cheek. "I'm glad, baby. Seeing you happy with my family brings joy to my heart."

I smile and kiss his cheek before he lays his head on my lap.

"Whatchu wanna do for dinner?" he asks, rubbing my side.

I think for a minute.

"We caaaaaan order waffle house?" I suggest, playing with his curls.

His excitedly sits up. "I gotta wife you up one day."

I giggle and kiss his cheek. "I'll put the order in. Two waffles and triple scattered and covered hash browns right?"

He kisses my shoulder. "You already know mama."

I smile and tap away at my phone while he moves me over and sits me on his lap.

"Whatchu getting?" he asks between kisses to my temple.

"Mmm," I reply with my lips puckered and to the side while thinking. "Maybe the cheesesteak hash brown bowl."

"Oooo that sounds good," he coos, still kissing me.

I look over at him and giggle. "I've never seen a man so excited for some damn waffles."

He shrugs, smiling. "Aye you know me boo!"

I roll my eyes playfully and grab the side of his face, backing up my neck to kiss his cheek.

He smiles and wraps his arms around my waist, rubbing my stomach. "How are your cramps mama?"

"Not too bad anymore," I reply, hitting order. "The pills definitely helped earlier."

He nods and I place my phone down, turn around, and get comfy against his chest.

He chuckles and lifts up my chin gently before placing his dreamy lips on mine.

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** Josh's POV **

Gi and I finished dinner a little while ago.

That shit was too damn good.

We took a shower right after and are now laid in bed, my head in her lap, her fresh nails in my hair, watching her favorite Disney movie: Tangled.

Once I feel her stop scratching, I look up.

I chuckle lightly as I see her head tilted to the side against the pillow, light snores coming out of her parted lips.

I turn off the movie, carefully move to the side of her, and wrap her in my arms.

She stirs in her sleep and wraps her arms around my waist and lays her head on my chest.

I smile and gently kiss her temple. "Goodnight beautiful."

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TOMORROW'S ESCAPE

marriage or death

the sun had set a while ago and the moon shone above you as you walked back to your home with sunghoon. after a long day of walking, eating, and hanging out with him, he seemed much more docile compared to your most recent interactions with him. as you glanced over at him, admiring his side profile, you couldn't help but feel as though today was a success in terms of getting closer to him.

"you didn't have to walk me home, you know," you tell him as you two walk up the sidewalk. you kick the stones on the ground as you walk, still unable to process this entire day and the time you've spent with your bias.

"i wanted to," he replies calmly. "and like I said, i live close by," he adds, shrugging casually. he turns his head, biting back a smile before looking back forward with a calm demeanor.

"how close do you live anyway?" you ask curiously, glancing up at the taller figure next to you.

he looks around awkwardly, shrugging while gesturing vaguely toward random directions. "just nearby," he says, clearing his throat.

you nod in response, unsure of how to respond to his short statement. to you, it seemed as though he didn't have much interest in talking or laughing or anything at all. even through the day when you two walked around the park nearby and got food together, he always looked around or turned around to mutter something to himself. in all, getting close to him was harder than expected despite the progress that was made.

"the photobooth we went to was a lot of fun," you tell him, smiling at him as you refer to the pictures you two took together in the tiny photobooth by the park.

"yeah, it was. i've never really been done that before, so it was nice," he tells you, giving you a small smile before he looks away again.

if you weren't on an insane mission to save him, you might've fainted from the sight of his smile.

and as you two approach your home, signaling that the day is about to come to an end, you try and figure out what to say. could you invite him out again? would he find it weird for you to be so eager? but then again, you have no clue as to how this will all work out and what will happen in the future. for all you know, the future could be changed for the worse if you didn't act soon.

pulling you out of your thoughts, sunghoon clears his throat as he stands in front of you. "i actually have something to tell you before you go," he tells you.

"what is it?" you ask curiously.

you look up at him, waiting patiently as he clears his throat once again and looks around awkwardly. his hands are tucked into his pockets as he looks down at you, standing straight as he meets your gaze.

however, before he can respond, you suddenly hear the sound of somebody walking up from behind you.

"hey! sunghoon, right?" a voice chimes in, catching sunghoon visibly off guard.

as you turn around, you're met with the sight of jay, aka jongseong park and your first crush, casually walking up to you two. he smiles casually at sunghoon, giving him a curt nod. "i thought i recognized you. you're jake's friend, right?" jay asks sunghoon. jay smiles calmly at him, completely unfazed by sunghoon's gaze hardening at the sight of him.

before sunghoon can respond, jay's eyes shift down to meet yours. he blinks in surprise, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "oh hey, y/n," he adds, clearly surprised to see you there.

"why are you here, jay?" sunghoon asks him, subtly looking jay over.

"just taking a walk," jay shrugs, either unaware or ignoring sunghoon's pointed looks thrown in his direction. "but i didn't think i'd see you here," jay adds, looking over at you again.

"i live here," you deadpan, giving him a weird look.

jay smiles at your reply, now clearly more interested in you than sunghoon. "no need to be so hostile," jay chuckles, tilting his head as he looks you over. "i thought i was the 'peanut butter to your yummy jelly,'" he quotes, reciting your love letter.

you flush in embarrassment, your cheeks burning red. you cursed out your younger self, wishing that you could've been sent back in time a few days earlier so that you could avoid the embarrassment. seeing your reaction, jay chuckles and reaches out to ruffle your hair.

however, you suddenly feel yourself being pulled back and placed behind a taller figure.

"can't you see that she's uncomfortable?" sunghoon asks, frowning as he stands face-to-face with jay. sunghoon straightens up slightly, looking down at jay as he meets his gaze confidently.

jay watches sunghoon curiously, observing him and his reaction as he pulls his hand back. "it was just a joke, park," jay shrugs casually, intrigued by sunghoon's strong reaction.

"save those jokes for someone else, then. we're busy," sunghoon snaps back, his lips curling down into a frown.

"didn't know you two were a 'we,'" jay snorts, rolling his eyes as his smile turns even bigger in amusement at this unexpected situation. he shrugs and turns around, beginning to walk away. "whatever! have fun, you two," jay calls out before he disappears down the street without glancing back.

sunghoon turns back to you, concern evident in his gaze. "are you alright?" he asks you, holding onto your upper arms as he tries to comfort you in whatever way he can.

you nod, unable to tell him that you were feeling more embarrassment from your past self's actions rather than jay himself. in this moment, all you could really see was sunghoon. and if you even tried to think too long about sunghoon's hands on your arms, you might faint from heat exhaustion. "yeah, i'm alright," you tell him, fanning your warm cheeks as you try and stop the redness that's spread all over your face.

mistaking your embarrassment as shame and sadness, sunghoon only holds onto you tighter as he rubs your arm to soothe you. despite your best efforts throughout the day, it was you looking vulnerable that seemed to have the most effect on him.

deciding to take advantage of this current situation, your mind suddenly focuses on your plan. "thanks for being such a good friend," you tell him suddenly, appearing pitiful as you gently touch his hand on your arm.

sunghoon freezes in place, looking at you with wide eyes. he clears his throat, thrown off by both your words and your touch. "friends?" he questions, almost in disbelief.

"we can be friends now, right? surely, you won't mind after all i've been through today," you sigh dramatically, pretending to look off into the street that jay went down.

sunghoon nods, albeit hesitantly. "yeah, friends," he says, his face stiff as he pats your arm in an awkward motion.

"great!" you say cheerily, feeling accomplished as you smile brightly at him. "thanks for hanging out today, it was a lot of fun," you tell him, already making your way to the door of your home. however, before you can go in, you suddenly turn around and look towards him. "oh but before i forget, what did you wanna tell me earlier?" you ask him curiously.

"it's nothing," sunghoon tells you quickly, running his hand through his hair. "good night," he says, giving you a small smile before he runs down the alleyway whilst trying to hide his ears that are burning red.

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[sprinkleonthatcriticism]

(UPDATE 13/12/24) I just want to let people know that I do not support Jack or condone his actions at all, I use to be a fan and then when all the "Jack groomed Yippee" allegations came out, I originally wanted to wait to hear his side and was netural, that changed when it was revealed that Jack victim blamed someone who was a victim of him cocsaing them and that he did some other heinous shit, I drop all my support for him however, I will still stand my ground and say that Jack NEVER groomed Yippee in that post but he should've told xem that isn't okay to draw. ____________ Seeing the twitter dorks calling Jack out for "grooming" a minor is really annoying considering that I'm a grooming victim myself and I know for hell it ISN'T grooming Yippee-boi CW// Mentions of child grooming

It all started when Yippee shared a piece of fanart of Lucifer's oc, Idot-boy (who is a hypersexual sona like is meant to represent Jack's traumas just as his hypersexuality due to it's past experiences with SA and incest) so Yippee drew xe's hypersexual sona with it's sona.

I look at the image and yeah I can see where people got their "It's suggestive" from because Yippee's sona does look pretty suggestive but at the end of the day, it's just a sona that is use to cope with mental health just as hypersexuality.

And people are trying to use this comment as a catch 20 with Jack. Which, I don't see how that is grooming??? It's just

And then there's this (context: the person is Hyuuuuk who by judging from their profile, they happily call theirselves a huge Birdie hater which is pretty pathetic, oh and in the comment, they simply tell Jack to not talk to the minor and this was under this art which was posted before the hypersexual one).

People on twitter been using that comment as a "gotcha" but they don't actually do research and realize that "Hey, this comment is actually from the minor's different art piece NOT the other one" and maybe if they did, they would realize that Jack isn't being weird.

Like, maybe if Koish explain what the problem is Jack would understand because this isn't the first time where it didn't know he did something controversial until someone told him the problem.

But anyways, back on topic, the first screenshot is where Lucifer is simply complimenting the art featuring the two hypersexual sonas which yeah, like I said I can GET where you guys are coming from but again, Jack isn't being a groomer here or predatory. Is the comment weird? Yes, if people read it wrong and assume it's a suggestive comment somehow where to me, it's literally Jack saying that the art is "yummy" and then proceeding to type 'nom nom nom' jokingly eating it..

Now, this does not mean I won't call Jack out on one thing which is it shouldn't of spoken to a minor since the kid is like 15 and on Jack's tumblr's bio, it says 16+.

But I'm gonna give him the benefit of a doubt and assume that it thought it was fine since the minor was almost 16 which doesn't excuse it and I think that Lucifer should address it and that people need to stop calling it "grooming" or going on twitter comparing Jack's sexual assaulter to him which is....disgusting??? I myself am a victim of child grooming in the past and like I said, I know what is or isn't grooming and that wasn't child grooming because as Jack mentioned and the minor mentioned is that they both never dm'd or pm'd each other. Granted, they could both be LYING about that but at the end of the day you have to just take their words for it unless someone comes out with evidence that yes, they were both in fact in dms and were both in fact being weird.

(Link to 15 yr old's response)

[onboardsorasora]

Max in a suit is delicious and I think Tennis!Dan agrees. Its Prize Giving Season for our Champs

Part 1 | Part 31 | Part 33

Part 32

Daniel leaned against Max’s shoulder in the car that took them through the Baku city streets. He was a little nervous about going to the FIA Prize Giving Gala. It was about to be a whole night of pomp and circumstance and honestly he expected to be bored out of his mind. Mentally, he was already preparing to deal with the WTA gala the following week.

He glanced over at his boyfriend and a smirk pulled at his lips, he looked amazing. Yummy even, in his tuxedo. He'd flicked Max's floppy bowtie and Max had huffed a laugh at him in return.

Max's hand rested on Daniel's thigh, thumb brushing over the fabric that covered the flower tattoo. He gazed out the window disinterestedly and Daniel couldn't help but stare at his profile that got lit up periodically by streetlights.

“So what can I expect tonight? Sit at the table and look pretty?” Daniel teased. Max snorted and squeezed his thigh.

“Pretty much, yeah.” Max thought for a moment, staring at the roof of the car. “They're gonna have me doing a bunch of interviews and giving trophies to other champions y’know. Of course, it's a lot of boring stuff.”

“It's lot of responsibility being champion.” Daniel laughed when Max scowled at him.

“Obviously I would rather we are at home with the cats. Than doing all of this stupid shit for the fia to feel better about themselves.”

“Well you have the easy job Maxy, you get to talk about racing all night. I have to be interesting to everyone else.”

“You are of course, very interesting Daniel.” Max cupped Daniel's cheek and pecked his lips just as the car rolled to a stop. Daniel gazed adoringly at Max before schooling his expression to something more toned down and not so private when the door opened to the flashes of photographers.

They walked the blue carpet, stopping for each publication before posing at the main backdrop at the top of the path. They made a stunning pair in their sharp tuxes. Daniel's hair was styled perfectly, not a curl out of place, to match the textured waves of Max's haircut.

They were led into the ballroom and shown to their seats before the first PA came and collected Max. Daniel went to the bar, getting a glass of red wine before walking around to look at everything that was on display.

There were some cars, well parts of them, an old McLaren sidepod here, a Sauber front wing there. He stood in front of an older Red Bull that had Max's name printed on the side and sipped from his glass. The placard called it the RB12 from 2016. 

He tried to remember how his own 2016 season went, if there would be anything from that year worth putting on display. Maybe his racquet from Wimbledon? He didn't know, this was a Blake question.

Someone stood beside him, one hand holding a glass of something and the other in the pocket of his trousers. Daniel glanced over and Mark smiled back at him, it was always good to see the other man. 

“What's the significance of this car? I know I'm missing something.” Daniel grinned openly when Mark snorted at him.

“I'm surprised you didn't Google Max or something.”

“I did! Like when we first met.” Daniel laughed and shrugged as if to say that he didn't remember what he read. What did he need to read Max's wiki page for when he could be spending his time basking in his presence?

“This is the car he got his first win in. He'd been called up mid season to replace Daniil and he won the first race he drove for Red Bull.”

“Ah yeah I get it now. He said they're gonna like wheel out Rocky when he collects his trophy. So it'll be kinda like a first win last win sorta uh juxtaposition– is that the right word?”

“Yeah something like that.” Mark confirmed. 

“Oh great, now I gotta call the WTA and have them put out like my socks from my first win or something. Can't have Max show me up at my own prize giving.” 

Mark clapped Daniel on the shoulder as they laughed together before Oscar saddled up and they began chatting about cricket and Aussie rules football.

 A PA came to collect Oscar and then Daniel and Mark separated to find their seats. Daniel was relieved to see Geri sitting beside his assigned seat and he gratefully plopped beside her exaggeratedly.

“Thank God, I thought I was gonna be bored by myself.” He rested his head on Geri's shaking shoulder and she laughingly patted his cheek.

“Don't worry, I'll keep you entertained.” She grinned.

“You look lovely by the way. A vision.” Daniel gushed as he eased up. 

“Thank you darling, you look gorgeous yourself. You clean up nicely when you're not wearing clothes with holes in them.” she teased him back, giggling at his wounded face.

“Ginger! I thought we were friends!” Daniel laughed, unable to keep up the bit. They chattered for a little bit longer, taking selfies together and teasing Christian who had come to sit before the ceremony started. Christian watched them warily, knowing from previous experiences that nothing good came from them teaming up against him.

Daniel smiled when Max crossed the stage, presenting trophies to the various karting champions. He looked sweet, doting on the children. Daniel's phone then vibrated with a new message, only two contacts could breach his DND.

Maxy❤️

Second floor men's room.

Daniel smirked as he got up, meandering to the back of the ballroom and through one of the exits. He found the bathroom relatively easily and ducked in quickly after making sure the coast was clear. The hallway had been deserted but you never know.

Max engaged the lock behind him and Daniel spun to see his beautiful boyfriend grinning at him.

“Hey Champ.” Daniel teased and Max pressed him against an empty wall. They kissed hungrily, grasping at each other like starving men. As if they hadn't seen or fucked each other for weeks.

Max swallowed Daniel's moan as he pressed his thigh in-between Daniel's. Daniel rutted against the thick muscle, breathing deeply.

“Fuck…” Daniel groaned and Max sank to his knees before him. He watched as his boyfriend made quick work of his zippered fly and swallowed his cock. Holding in his moans became harder. 

Max was insistent, and thorough. He worked Daniel over, licking and groaning as if he was about to win the world championship of dick sucking. Daniel wanted to give him every trophy ever.

He was barely able to keep his hands out of Max's hair, instead clenching the shoulders of Max’s jacket and biting his own fist when that became too much. The heat of sensation zinged up and down his spine and it truly took all of his willpower to not thrust into Max's mouth. Even if he knew the man on his knees would appreciate it.

He came with a long exhale that turned into a wanting groan as he watched Max swallow every drop and then lick him clean. Daniel stood against the wall, dazed, while Max set his clothes to rights. When he stood, Daniel grasped Max's jaw and pulled him closer, kissing his swollen pink smirking lips and licking a smear of his own come off of Max's lip freckle.

“Mmm fuck I should get you a trophy if this is what I get when you're supposed to collect em.” Daniel smiled lazily against Max's lips, feeling his huffing laugh.

“I don't think I told you how incredible you look.” Max offered as an explanation with a shrug.

“You don't look too bad yourself beautiful. especially up there being amazing.”

Max flushed, looking away shyly at the compliment. They lingered in each other's presence for a little longer before deciding to make a quick getaway.

Daniel made it back to his seat without any issues, presenting Geri with a new glass of wine as an excuse for his absence. She smiled and accepted the glass before explaining what he missed.

Red Bull’s trophy was then awarded and both Daniel and Geri stood in applause. Lewis and Sergio collected their trophies afterwards and then Max's award was called. Daniel didn't expect for the backdrop to open up and Max to walk out flanked by Rocky and backlit dramatically. He looked amazing, very powerful and important and Daniel needed him again– now.

He took pictures and mentally undressed Max as he stood there smirking to the crowd, speaking into a mic with his breath smelling like Daniel's dick and come. Daniel couldn't wait to get back to their hotel room.

[evansbby]

that gif of that poyt drabble steve’s bunny has me soo weak in the knees 😩😩 like god was working overtime making his nose i mean the little bump on his side profile ugh i just wanna grind on it soo bad while he eats me out of don’t even have a nose kink but he looks extra extra yummy there 😵‍💫🤤💦

No fr his nose is so sexy I can’t even

[hearthotchner]

every time i come onto your account the picture on your pinned post makes me RABID!!! his fcking JAW ppl !!!!!!!

anon, you are so real!! whenever i see that pic i have to stare for a few seconds because i’m just mesmerised 😫😫 don’t you just want to kiss and nibble on his neck and jaw? leave hickeys and bites all over it? his side profile is so yummy i cant 🤭

[shinydixon]

let’s talk about OTHER women that have been near Joe and we’ve either HYPED UP or DEFENDED. We don’t have a problem with Molly (Ruth in Make Up) Maya Nat Lupita etc.

We don’t have an issue with his female friends! Molly (think that’s her name I’ve seen others call her Bex) or Alana (funny thing is THEY have freaked out over her not us ‘toxic’ quinnies) and all of his other female friends. We don’t have a problem he’s on Raya. The only time that there’s a problem when the subject of Raya is bought up is when people expose his profile. Who has an issue with his Raya account? THOSE fans cause they say it’s fake.

the ‘dates’ he’s been seen on? Alicia? We were chill. I actually saw a load of Quinnies hyping her up and asking how Joe managed to bag a date with her. We still to this day stick up for her.

When he apparently flirted that Spanish interviewer the amount of quinnies I saw saying that they didn’t blame him cause she was beautiful.

that golfer that deuxmoi posted. Who had the bf. Before we knew she had a bf we were also saying shit like ‘I don’t blame Joe she’s beautiful.’

when Tara Yummy met him. We were happy for her.

when he said in his wonderland interview that he wants that family unit and wants to have a family etc in the future we found it adorable.

when his assistant in Paris got mistaken for a gf we praised her and told people to mind their business if it was his gf or not. as far as we’re aware Joe is still dating as he was seen just a few days ago on Raya. So we’ve all said that we’re ready to defend any relationship he will have and protect and defend his gf from the toxic side of the fandom.

ANY WOMAN WE SEE HIM WITH WE ARE CHILL WITH! We actually call out fans that invade his privacy and care too much whether he has a gf or not.

Yeah those women probably got shit but we didn’t see that cause we’re not on that side of twitter. But WHENEVER there’s ANYTHING that could show and prove that Joe is not in a form of relationship with Grace and he’s interested in OTHER women. THEY FREAK OUT. They claim his Raya profile is fake. Freak out and make voice notes about his friendship with Alana. And so much more. THE. CALL. IS. COMING. FROM. INSIDE. THE. HOUSE.

Meanwhile they cry on Twitter audio if he's with other women💀

[dreadofred]

Lap settles into the car, bending his larger frame to fit right before Lian latches to him. A pause was taken to make sure her leg was not in the way so that door could be closed, giving them privacy.  “Yeah, you do. We all do for health, Li. You want to keep those teeth for all the yummy things we eat, for years to come.” From around her shoulder, those sea-blue eyes found Roy’s. The expression of ‘Oh really?’ had been made in tease, not aware that his best friend had some trauma residuals. 

“Yeah?” He asked Roy despite the man having already suggested it. Just one last confirmation before he could agree fully. “Next time I’ll come and go first.” There was a small details about records belonging to a dead man, but he could figure that out. One arm held her close to keep her warm and feeling safe while the other hand rubbed up and down the man’s back as Roy leaned in to kiss Lian’s temple. “We all are going to sit here for a moment, then we can go get something to make us feel better. I am starving!” 

Both gave Lian all the time she needed before Jason buckled her in and climbed into the passenger seat. Glances were stolen at Roy’s side profile, trying to gauge how the man was feeling after that. Then he glanced down to his best friend’s hand, wondering if he should touch it or offer his for comfort. Face went tense as it turned to look out the window instead, not sure if that was crossing a line or not and deciding he would talk to Roy about it later when Lian was not within range to hear them. 

The original plans were followed but with an add on of burgers and fries. They ate at the local park, both watching Lian play with other kids to blow off some steam, though Jason’s paranoia showed as he never took his eyes off her. That burger was polished off, proving he was not lying when the man said he had been starving. “You doing okay? I know her fear is not new, but being unable to calm her?”

"She always gets upset," Roy confirms with a soft, tired sigh. "But normally I can handle it. None of my usual tricks are working. I even tried to bribe her with ice cream. She doesn't want ice cream or even to window shop at the pet store. She just wants you." It comes to his immense relief that he learns that Jason is nearby and that he's free to help him with Lian. He tells Jason where to meet him and he swears Dick must speed because they arrive in record time.

Thankfully Dick shows both himself and Jason mercy, flashing them both a confused look before looking at Lian, giving a slow nod of understanding and leaving without a word. Although Dick gives them grace this time he has a feeling he'll get questions eventually. Dick may have been his first friend but these days he and Jason are closer. Roy also kisses Jason but Dick doesn't need to know about that.

Lian is quick to latch onto Jason, crying into his shirt as she explains, "the dentist is scary... They wear masks and the lights are too bright and their tools are too loud. Daddy held my hand the whole time but I still hated it. Do I really have to get my teeth cleaned every year?" As she speaks and curls into Jason, Roy runs a gentle hand through her hair. She lets a beat of silence pass before adding, "I think daddy is scared of dentists too. He always acts weird in the dentist office. Will you come next time? I think me and daddy will both be less scared if you're there."

Roy is not afraid of the dentist. However, some of the uniforms and tools remind him of the shit he dealt with when he was kidnapped and when a clone was made of him. Roy doesn't hate Will, just hates the circumstances that led to Will's creation. "I'm alright, Lian, really," he assures her, pressing a kiss to her temple. "But I'm sure Jay will come next time."

[seka1-k0k0ro]

sub tsukishima who's normally a massive brat but one day he comes back from work/practice and he's so tired that he just curls into your arms and does anything you want

i’m BACK BABY!!! i’m gonna try and get some asks done before i post any new concepts i’ve written. but remember that my inbox is always open!!

i love this asks, it’s so yummy. thank you anon 😌

spent.

*post time-skip!*

sub, soft! tsukishima x dom, gn! reader

cw: overstim, handjob, blowjob (m. receiving), sensual showering, penetration, unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it pls)

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tsukishima threw his bag down on your bedroom floor and you looked at him perplexed.

“everything alright my love,” you asked as you set your phone aside and got up to greet him. the normal bratty, cunning side of tsukishima was replaced with his more vulnerable and softer side. he walked over to you and buried his head into the crook of your neck. his arms curled around your waist, and you hugged him back, hesitant.

“really rough day.” you rubbed his back soothingly and he separated from the hug.

“how about we go take a nice warm shower and cuddle mkay? did you eat?”

“yes, that’s sounds very nice, and i did eat—there was a team dinner.” you smiled at him sweetly as your thumb caressed his cheekbones. the gesture made tsukishima’s knees go weak and his body heat. there was not a person more receptive to him than you, and his adoration for you and care ran deeper than the earth’s core.

he led you into the en-suite, eager to shower off the stresses of the day. you step in front of him and removed his glasses while leaving a small peck on his cheek. “let me take care of you baby,” you said. he nodded dumbly and utterly smitten by you. he sat on the bathtub ledge as you turned on the shower, making the room heat. you took off his shirt and his pants for him. his cheeks heated at the moment, though it was not new. you stepped back to remove your own clothes, and he felt the need to look away, bashful at seeing your body. when you stepped to him he looked to see you were fully naked which made him remove his last garment.

you stepped into the shower first and he followed. he dipped his head underneath the shower nozzle making the water trickle down his body deliciously. he stepped towards you, the water hitting his back, and you grabbed a soapy sponge as you began washing his collar bone. the sponge moved down to his chest, then his abdomen, and his v-line. you squeezed the sponge right above his dick making the soapy water trail down to the head.

you got down on your knees and you heard tsukishima’s breath hitch. you were face first with his half-hard dick when you looked up at tsukishima, a beautiful expression painted on his face. you ran the sponge down and around his right thigh, then his calf and his ankle. you lay your head against his right thigh as you did the same with his left leg. his cock twitched as you washed his inner thigh—his were always so sensitive.

you got back onto your feet and said, softly, “turn around.” he did, and you began washing his back. you did so with care and gentleness—while, also, admiring his back as he had such a gorgeous back profile. the sponge made its way to his lower back and over his ass. you lingered a little bit longer than you should have on his ass, but tsukishima didn’t complain—in fact, tsukishima secretly loved when you played with his butt.

you tapped his elbow twice and he turned back to you. he rinsed off the sudds as you started to wash yourself. he finished rinsing and you rinsed too. as you were rinsing your front, tsukishima pressed himself to your backside and kissed your shoulder. you hummed and turned off the water then you stepped out and wrapped a towel around yourself. tsukishima did the same and followed you out of the shower into your joined closet. you were dry and your towel was lying on the floor when you were looking for pajamas, but stopped you.

“can we go to bed like this? i’m really tired.” he chewed his bottom lip, nervous for your response. you nodded of course.

“alright honey, just lemme grab a t-shirt and i’ll be in bed.” you took one of his plain black shirts and slipped it on. tsukishima stared at how breathtaking taking you look with just his shirt on, freshly showered. he’s seen this view before, but it never fails to leave him affected.

you both crawled into bed and tsukishima curled up into your arms while burrowing his face into your chest. you ran your hands through his hair and his body tightened around you. you felt his dick, rock-hard, against your thigh, and you slightly pulled his hair to which he moaned against your collarbone and bucked his hips against your thigh. you chuckled.

“feeling needy, baby?” his chin rested in the valley of your chest as he looked up at you with a pout. you laughed and he frowned further. he huffed and turned around, his back to you. “aww, don’t get upset with me, kei.” you wrapped your legs around his thighs, spooning him, and your arms caressed his sides and abs. “i said i’d take care of you, didn’t i?” you whispered lowly in his ear, your voice laced with lust.

he turned back around and said, quietly, “please.” and you kissed him. he kissed back, needy and whiny. “i’ll let you do anything, just please.” you kissed a bit harder, taking the lead, and you straddled his abs. you reached behind you and stroked his cock, already hard with want. tsukishima moaned in your mouth, struggling to keep up, as you stroked gently up and down, thumbing the head of his cock.

you let go, and he whined. you kissed you way down to his dick, licking a strip along the vein underneath his cock, from the base to the head. your tongue teased the head, swirling around and playing with beads of pre-cum. tsukishima propped himself on his elbows to watch as you lick his cock. he saw you had a mischievous glint in your eyes, and he looked at you confused. you sank your mouth to the base of his dick without warning, and you sucked hard.

“ahh, fuck- holy shit,” he spewed as you continued. his hips bucked into your mouth and you let go, choking a bit. “m’sorry! it just felt so good.” you sat up and the sight before you was stunning. tsukishima’s head was knocked back in dizzying pleasure, and the rapid, rise and fall of his chest was mesmerizing. your hand moved along his cock slowly right before speeding up. his back arched ever so slightly and his hands flew to grip the pillow underneath his head.

“you’re so pretty, baby,” you praised, and the compliment shot straight to his dick. he moaned loudly and panted.

“i’m close, fuck, i’m gonna cum, gonna cum, ngh shit!” his hips bucked wildly into your hand as he came, his cum pooling at the base of his cock and on his abs. you stroked him through his orgasm and let go to grab a wipe off of the bedside table. you kissed his face and neck as you wiped off his cum. you discarded the wipe and aligned yourself with his cock. you sank down, both of you moaning at the sensation. “baby, i’m still sensitive,” he whined.

“do you want me to stop?” he looked at you, fucked out, and his quickly shook his head no. “use your words, my love.” he covered his eyes with his arm, embarrassed.

“no, please don’t stop.” you slammed down on his dick, and your tight walls squeezed around his dick so good he moaned loudly, not caring if the neighbors complained tomorrow.

you rode him slowly. tsukishima was still feeling the shocks of overstimulation after his orgasm but soon he only felt pleasure, which you took as a sign to speed up. you bounced on his cock, him filling you up so good. both of you were moaning messes when tsukishima spoke up, “i’m close again! ahhh fuck, ngh, please let me cum,” he moaned.

“you gonna cum for me baby?” he nodded.

“yes! i’m gonna cum, oh fuck, cumming!!” his orgasm crashed into him hard, and you fucked him through it as you came. you slouched onto him, kissing his neck and collarbone. your walls were still squeezing him making him paw at your chest, to pull out.

you pulled out and you cleaned him up, right before he fell asleep. you cleaned yourself too, and you cuddled next to time, falling asleep almost instantly as your head hit the sheets.

hope you enjoyed!

[quirrrky]

KNY BOYS & SOME FLUFF HEADCANONS -/ here comes something nobody asked for, really, but I wanna do it anws 🤷🏻‍♀️🤭 taglist will be on rb

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»—TANJIROU His hugs are actually the warmest. The kind that makes you feel like he’s your mother. Often kisses your forehead. That’s his thing. Also, often the giver in the relationship, so whenever you initiate he gets super flustered and blushy. Whenever you’re seated beside each other, he’ll make sure he’s super close to you like your shoulders are at least touching. Big and little spoon. Adding baby talks too. He might coo when you’re pouty and he can get pouty as well. Just give him a hug and he’ll be melting. 

»—ZENITSU Super duper clingy. The kind that makes you feel like you’re his plushie. Has a habit of rubbing his cheek against yours. Sings you a lullaby at night whenever you’re finding it hard to fall asleep. Proclaims that you’re his muse to everybody. His sepanx level is unexplainably high. If he could attach himself to you, he would. Helps you whenever you cook by giving you a hug from behind. Pillow fights and him playing hide and seek with you under the covers. Endless compliments like you’re the most perfect being he’s ever met in his life. 

»—INOSUKE His hugs are the tightest! It’s like there’s someone out there taking you away from him. Gives you the best massage of your life. He especially loves doing it on your back part to loosen up tensed muscles, but he just also wants to feel your skin under his fingertips. Cooks with you! Food fights and chasing each other, playing hide and seek behind the trees. 

»—KYOJURO Goddamn dances you in his arms while your head rests on his chest. Takes you to romantic dinners. Ugh, eskimo kisses, rubs his nose gainst yours as you both giggle wtf. Whenever he finds a food yummy, he’ll feed you with his chopsticks. He makes sure you’re all wrapped in his arms as you both drift to sleep. Love nuzzling his nose atop your head loving the feel of your har against his lips and nose. 

»—GIYUU Shy boi loves hugging from behind and just snuggling against the crook of your neck. “What’s it you’re doing?’ He’ll ask as he leans the side of his on yours. His grip is quite strong like he can’t ever let you go augh. Whenever he’s hanging out at the engawa, he loves pulling you on his lap. In silence, he’ll just cradle you like that as he seems to study your profile and engrave it to his memory. 

»—SANEMI D’you know what’s the best with Sanemi? His kisses that feel like he owns you. He’ll swing you around first and pull you close to him, slamming his lips against yours. So rough at first until he starts melting in your arms, sweetly caging you in his arms. Augh! And when he pulls away, he’s blushing like crazy or in rare occasions, he’ll give you a heart dropping smile. 😩

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[milkyybuns]

Soft Rain

GIyu Tomioka x gn!Reader

*:･ﾟ.✧*:･ﾟ.✧

Contains: SFW, mutual pining, modern AU, gn!reader, a little crack, a little angsty, cheesy stuff

Synopsis: It's Valentine's day and you're alone, thinking about your high-school relationship with a certain blue-eyed boy. Would fate allow your paths to cross again?

a/n: Mmm yummy modern au! Kinda cheesy but hey. Not sure if this meets the mutual pining brief since I didn't have much space to explore Giyu's side of the pining. Hope you can enjoy it anyway!

Requested by: @dasighosamu

"Why are guys these days all so, uninteresting?"

You let out a sigh as you mindlessly swiped through dozens of profiles on Tinder. You've tried giving them a chance, yes even the ones holding fish in their profile pictures. But if the last date you went on was any indication, romance was dead and you are the last single person on earth who can hold a conversation.

"Ugh look at me, alone on Valentine's Day." You talked to no one in particular.

Your carpal tunnel acting up from the excessive swiping, so you decided to go on a walk. Maybe go to the convenience store to grab something to eat, that's what your mother would want you to do, eat lunch on time.

As you walked through the streets filled with infuriatingly cute couples, you started thinking about the last Valentine's Day.

You weren't alone then, in fact you thought you had found the one.

The last years of your high school life was like a dream, having confessed to your childhood friend Giyu and have him even reciprocate those feelings. You two were inseparable, so much so that last year on Valentine's Day he made a vow to spend the rest of your lives together.

That was the plan, but like all good dreams it must come to and end. Giyu's parents found out about your relationship, worried it will be a distraction to his studies in medicine they made him break it off with you.

He didn't have to listen to them, yet he did what he was told.

You gritted your teeth, feeling anger rear it's ugly head. It's been over a year now, so you should be over it. So why weren't you?

You were so engrossed in your thoughts you nearly walked passed the convenience store. As you entered, you politely nodded at the clerk, a disinterested middle aged woman reading the day's paper.

As usual you went straight to the ice cream section. You never really bought anything but you enjoyed browsing the new flavours they had.

You grabbed a teriyaki bowl for lunch, and went to the drinks fridge.

You scanned the selection, they had a variety of ramune, iced coffee and fruit juice. You finally found your favourite: the grapefruit soda. As you reached for it your hand bumped into that of the stranger next to you.

"Oh sorry!" You quickly apologised, embarrassed that you both went for the same drink.

"It's okay."

That voice. It couldn't be.

Deep ocean-coloured eyes met yours, framed by a mop of spikey black hair. It took a second, but your eyes widened as you recognised the man before you.

"Tomioka-san?" Your voice wavered, but a part of you was sure it was him, even though he looks older now, his hair was longer and he looked, tired. This was the same man that promised you a life together. Now you only referred to each other by last names.

"Y/L/N-san." From the ever so slight widening of his eyes, you could see he recognised you as well.

"W-what are you doing here?" You stuttered. "I mean of course you're allowed to come here it's not like I own the store ahha."

This is why I'm single, get it together Y/N!

"I was just getting lunch." Giyu's reply was short, curt.

"Ah same..." You trailed off, feeling even more awkward.

"So um, got any plans for Valentines? A hot date?" You've always used humour to deflect awkward situations. Not quite sure if it was working this time.

"Nothing planned." Giyu quickly answered, and after a bit of thinking he thought it would probably be polite to ask you too. "How about you?"

"Nah just, yknow online dating and all that shit." You laughed.

"Mm." Giyu answered. "It was good to see you Y/N."

"You too."

And with that you parted ways.

As you walked home, you couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment.

"What a small world." You muttered to yourself.

Suddenly your phone rang.

The display name was one you haven't seen in a long time.

Giyu Tomioka

You still remembered the day you changed it from Giyu<3 to his full name.

"Hello?" You picked up.

"Y/N. I thought you'd have blocked me." You could hear the amusement in his voice even through the phone.

"I, I didn't." You looked away. "Why are you calling me?"

"You left your wallet at the convenience store."

"Oh."

"I can come give it to you if you want." Giyu suggested. "You still live in the same address?"

"Y-yeah. You don't have to though I can come back to the store."

"I'm already on the way, just wait there." With that he hung up.

What an unlucky day. As if spending this romantic holiday alone wasn't bad enough now I lose my wallet and have to see my ex.

You sighed and decided to go inside your house, and luckily you did, because as you as your foot was in the door an intense flash of rain began to pour down. Typical summer weather.

A couple minutes pass and you hear a knock on the door, almost muffled by the pitter-patter of rain on your roof.

You opened the door to be greeted by Giyu, who looked like someone pushed him into a lake.

"Here's your wallet." He panted, out of breath from having ran to your house.

"Thanks." You said. "Would you like to come in for some tea?"

It was only polite to let him in after what he did for you right? You'd hate to be rude.

"If I'm not intruding." Giyu cautiously accepted the offer.

Maybe you won't spend Valentine's Day alone after all.

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➳ macaroni encheese profile!

art done by @shimmeryspark​!

Macaroni Encheese—

Macaroni Encheese is a third-year student in Heartslabyul. They’re shallow, cheerful, and relatively easygoing. Despite their happy-go-lucky attitude, they have an incredibly selfish streak when it comes to romantic love.

“Is this about Schoenheit? No? Then I’ve lost interest.”

Appearance—

Macaroni has wavy, shoulder length black hair. They have black eyes with heart accents.

They typically wear the standard Heartslabyul uniform. When out of uniform though, they can be seen in a white button-down with the first button undone, short overalls, and a black choker. 

Personality—

Simple-minded and perky, Macaroni is the perfect example of a bimbo. With nothing but hot people, yummy junk food, and true love on their mind, they’re easy to approach but hard to entertain for long periods of time.

Deeply enamored with the Pomefiore dorm leader, they’ll stop at nothing to gain his attention. While Vil doesn’t seem to mind their antics, he’s adamant that their one true love isn’t him and gently attempts to steer towards someone else. Macaroni still has yet to take the hint.

Background—

Macaroni insists that they’re your average Night Raven College Student. They have loving parents and a younger sister they dote on. They seem unwilling to divulge any further information about their family and when talk of the Royal Sword Academy arises, Macaroni has a habit of removing themself as quickly as possible.

Macaroni is actually Neige Leblanche’s older cousin. The two were recently reunited, but the third-year remains cold to Neige’s attempts to connect with them. The reason for doing so is because Macaroni is aware of Vil’s rivalry with Neige and tries not to associate with Neige so that Vil won’t think differently of them.

Unique Magic—

Macaroni’s unique magic is called “Lovezone Circus”. Macaroni creates a magical barrier in the appearance of a circus and can absorb any magical attacks aimed at it. Lovezone Circus cannot absorb magic that is stronger than Macaroni’s. Only those who are in love, whether they are aware of it or not, are the only ones who can enter the circus.

Technical Information—

Japanese: マカロニ・エンチーズ

Romaji: Makaroni Enchizu

Other Name(s):

Clownfish (Floyd)

Child of cheese (Malleus)

Biographical Information—

Gender: N/A (they/them)

Age: 18 

Birthday: 06/18

Star sign: Gemini

Height: 154 cm (~5’1”)

Eye color: Black

Hair color: Black

Homeland: Land of Pyroxene

Family: Parents, younger sister

Professional Status—

Dorm: Heartslabyul

School Year: Third

Class: 3-D, student no. 7

Occupation: Student

Club: N/A

Best Subject: N/A

Fun facts—

Dominant hand: Right

Favorite food: Cheesy pasta

Least favorite food: Celery

Dislikes: Being misgendered

Hobby: Messing around on their phone

Talent: Keysmashing

Trivia—

Macaroni is twisted from macaroni and cheese. Their symbol on the coffin is a jester’s hat, in reference to their unique magic.

Macaroni owns a plethora of clown themed merchandise. They own a pair of clown shoes that Vil gifted to them for their birthday, a hot pink clown car with an enigmatic provenance, and a disgusting number of clown outfits. 

Macaroni was originally supposed to be an RSA student, but upon finding out that Vil had been accepted into NRC, they swapped schools.

They have a marriage pact with Cater until they’re 33. Macaroni doesn’t take it seriously. On the other hand, Cater seems to handle it with much more weight.

Relationships—

Cater: Best friends and holds a marriage pact together. Doesn’t recognize Cater’s feelings. From the same hometown.

Jack: From the same hometown.

Vil: One-sided infatuation towards Vil. From the same hometown.

Malleus: Begrudging friends. Classmates.

Trein: From the same hometown.

Vargas: From the same hometown.