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yachiblanca · 2 years ago

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here's a little Jotaro x Fem!Reader

was in drafts for a very long time, I didn't get to post it but I edited this a bit.

Minors dni~ :)

Today was you and Jotaro's 12th monthsary, you've been waiting for this day to come and it finally arrived. You've met Jotaro ever since he returned with the red head boy, then now you've been in a relationship with Jotaro ever since you both got close in College.

You woke up early, quickly dressed up in a nice attire. You then carefully sneaked out of you and your boyfriend's room- trying hard not to make a single sound as your lover was still sleeping peacefully, you looked at him one more time before going out- you mentally giggled as you saw his face relaxed and cute too.

You both went to the same strand, it took a while for you and Jotaro to confess to each other- but after being colleagues and comrades for 4 years, 4 years of small chatting and taking small glances to each other- he finally came out and confessed.

You tip-toed your way to the front door- you grabbed your pair of shoes then carefully turned the knob of the front door, the door opened silently then you sneaked your way out.

Of course, being the most loving person you are to your boyfriend- you had to give something very unique and surprising this day, something extremely different from what you give to Jotaro every monthsary of your relationship.

You walked and walked and walked in a haste, you're feeling really excited and nervous about this gift- but you're sure he's going to love it, as this gift is none to your boyfriend's expectations. All thanks to your creative self!

You arrived at the small store- a store that sells hats. You then entered to saw the familiar face of a man, you approached the counter.

"Heyy! It's Y/N here, remember? Heh- i'm here to pick up my order." The man saw you and smiled at you.

"Oh of course!" The man placed down his phone, "Hold on- give me a sec I've got it all prepared, let me just grab it." He said- you gave him a nod in response.

After a minute the man came back carrying a white colored hat wrapped in plastic, much similar to the picture you've shown him- a picture of your boyfriend's hat.

"Here you go miss, I hope you like it!" He gave you the hat. Your heart felt like it was sparkling as you quickly opened the plastic to reveal the hat, "Oh my god! This is very amazing!" You squealed- your smile wide than ever- You've been waiting forever for this hat to be finished.

You then thanked the man aggressively shaking his hand out of excitement- and rushed happily out of the store.

It was time to go and return back home, but before you could go back you passed by a pastry shop and bought some sweet goods- cookies, donuts & cakepops.

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You opened the door carefully, silently entering, you then closed the door but as you turn your back- revealed a huge figure shadowing above you.

"And where have you been?" Your boyfriend Jotaro towering over you as both of his arms were crossed- you noticed he wasn't wearing his hat this morning too.

Your heart raced quickly, "I was outtt.. to do something..?" Your surprise was definitely ruined as soon as Jotaro had quickly spotted what your hands were carrying- one of his brow raised in suspicion.

"And what are you carrying hm?" He pointed out the plastic bag you're carrying & The box full of sweets, you gulped- you sure were busted as you knew your boyfriend had a very sharp eye sight.

You were being hesitant if you should show him the surprise or keep it a secret from him now, but you had the feeling of him trying to find out the surprise- as once he knows you're hiding an object or other things from him, he just quickly finds out where it's hidden- even when you're on a lookout! It's like he's teleporting in a second.

You mentally sighed, giving up from your thoughts. "Okay you got me- It's a gift for you for our 12th monthsary love." You pouted a little.

You placed down the box of sweets and opened the plastic bag to reveal the same model of hat of your boyfriend- it even had the same charm labels on both sides- but it has a text label at the front of the hat.

The text said 'Kujo ♡ L/N' You showed the hat to your lover, you were a bit shy so you slowly handed it over. "Happy 12th monthsary!" you spoke with a sweet tone.

Jotaro was silent for a moment, he knew he couldn't hide his blushing red face anywhere- especially now in front of you, he couldn't help but smile, his lips slowly forming upwards as both of his cheeks slowly rise to heat like buns in an oven.

You watched Jotaro's face slowly becoming flustered- you found it so adorable that you just had to smile together with him, you both still had a brief silence, Jotaro still speechless as he looked at the hat.

"I-I uh, th-thank you babe..." Jotaro was stuttering in his words- his other hand covering half of his face to hide the shading red cheeks that he grew himself. He really didn't expect this at all. He was so embarrassed but at the same time the feeling of his heart pounding felt like it exploded fireworks now, the image of you giving this gift was too much to handle for Jotaro.

You grabbed his arm and tried forcibly pulling it "Come on show me that smile!" You laughed at him as you tried to pull out his arm harder, well gosh darn he was strong.

"I've.. got something for you too.." your eyebrows raised high- very curious of what he has. "Oooh really? Can I see it?" you asked, "No." He gave you a small giggle "I showed you mine- that's not fair!" you frowned "Plus this was suppose to be a surprise.."

Jotaro saw you becoming a little disappointed- he sighed, "Yare Yare.. I guess I've got no choice do I?" He reached something from his white pants' pocket, coming out from his hand was a small red box.

Your eyes widen, your adrenaline felt like it starting to feel hyped. Was this it? It couldn't be..

Jotaro bent down with one knee- both of his arms extended our while his hands hold the small red box, "Jotaro.." you mumbled. Your hand acting on itself- it raised to your lips.

His other hand opened the box infront of you to reveal a silver ring displayed, you gasped without a sound- too stunned and shocked. It really was this moment..

"Will you marry me Y/N?" The words Jotaro had been practicing for months and months finally came out of his bare lips.

"I-.." Your lips starting to shake "Yes!" you answered happily.

You quickly hugged Jotaro over his shoulders, embracing tightly as happy feelings were surrounding you. Jotaro slowly stood up while you still were hugging him, you let go for him to place the ring to your ring finger.

Your eyes were tearing up, you watched Jotaro pull out the ring out of the box. You extended your hand for him to place it, he then slid it on to your ring- tears finally trailing down your face, you whimpered crying noises and made little hiccups.

You wiped your tears with your other hand- but Jotaro quickly got to act and wiped your tears instead, you looked at the ring on your ring finger to admire it "This is such a beautiful ring!" you cried out- still feeling emotions.

Jotaro patted your head, "That isn't just any ring, look closer." You were instantly curious, you looked closely to the ring- rubbing your eyes because it was filled with watery tears. To your your surprise it had a text on the ring.

The ring's text labeled 'Mrs Kujo' you instantly blushed, your face becoming the same color as a tomato "Oh god you- i'm ugh!!" you whined- You were blushing too much that you ran out of words, Jotaro then leaned over you for a kiss. Placing his hand behind your head while his body shifted down to you.

"I love you so much Kujo.." You smiled, "I love you too- Mrs Kujo." You covered your face with your other hand as you lightly smack Jotaro's chest "Hey!!" you were extremely on shy mode. Never had you been called Mrs Kujo in your entire life.

"How about we change that hat's text to Mrs Kujo?" Jotaro smirked, "Hmm.. right after we eat this food first! I'm hungry here.." Jotaro lightly laughed, "Alright let's eat what you bought."

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You were almost done placing all the pastries in separate plates.

"Heyyyyy love! Come down we're going to eat now! If you don't I'll eat these all by myself!" you yelled out to your husband who was upstairs.

"I'll be right there! Just a moment!" Jotaro yelled back.

"So how did it go?" A voice spoke from the telephone Jotaro was holding "It went great, thanks to you Kakyoin."

"That drug really worked ever since I putted it in her drink." Kakyoin's voice laughed, "I told you it would work, also congrats." Jotaro smiled, "You're too smart for this world- thank you again for the help... Kakyoin. I can't imagine how much time it took you to create this drug."

"Anything for a friend... now go on and enjoy you love birds!"

"Alright, see you later Kakyoin."

"See ya!" Jotaro hanged up on the phone.

Jotaro placed the telephone down- turning his head to the side to see what he never wanted to happen.

There you stood, too speechless of what you've heard and witnessed. Drugs? What drug was he talking about? Her..?

There, Jotaro saw you standing over one of the steps on the stairs, shit did you hear his conversation through the telephone? This was bad news- Jotaro was growing worried. But he had to make sure if you actually heard it, if you did he had to act quickly.

"Oh Darling, what are you doing here? I told you I'd be down in a moment." Jotaro asked, his Star Platinum you can't see started to manifest behind him.

What are you going to do?

Pretend you never heard the conversation or just simply run away?

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melting-tofu · 3 years ago

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something he likes of you - 4nemo edition (seperately)

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notes: modern au, including both sfw and nsfw parts! pure fluff for the first half, under the cut is nsfw, minors please do not interact.

chat: hi, i have 7 drafts and 9 untouched asks right now, 14 of them were requested, man i'm updating so slow </3, some of them got me stuck with the plot. and i do have the work overload, when one is done the other goes in. i'm sorry to all those who has been waiting for too long! a must in the next week for me is to rush asap and publish at least 2 posts, one (sfw) is requested and the other (nsfw) is not, like a collab i joined?, stay tuned <3 and as always: minors please don't interact with nsfw posts.

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sfw branches:

Aether:

this boy loves seeing you in his comfy sweaters. like, he feels so special because you like wearing his clothes! how could you not? they are warm, they hug you perfectly and his scent is calming too 👉👈 though he doesn't admit out loud, he sure bites his bottom lip to prevent the noises of joy when he sees you wearing something of his. there are several times he walked in on you trying on the clothes he left in bed too, and oh, the way you struggled with how oversized a certain shirt was, so cute <3

Kazuha:

absolutely melts when you touch his hair, just run your fingers through it and tell him how soft it is and he's on heaven! he allows you do his hair whenever you want to, not minding whatever style you choose. of course on the other end, will you let him do yours too? he isn't really creative in this and often gives you some simple hairstyles but he's actually trying! we all approve his efforts right? also loves it even more when you attach some cute hairclips on him, doesn't care if it's childish because as long as you like it then he's happy! :D

Venti:

this is weird but... pillow fights! he's a funny guy, often coming up with some jokes before bedtime that usually end you both up in a fluffy war :') as long as you're okay with it, he's not going easy on you either (except when it's too harsh), whatever you do, there can only be one winner. if he wins, his prize isn't as much special as he only wants to oversleep with you in his arms until the next morning. if you win then it's up to you! please don't put up a real fightー

Xiao:

he likes to sneak out with you at 3 in the morning for a drink run, he personally will choose milk tea. at first it was your idea, but xiao could never deny you and he decided to indulge you once.... until you asked for it again, again, and again, and he grew to like it??? what an unhealthy habit, or hobby, of his </3 and yours too! don't look at me as if you're innocent >:( xiao also likes taking pictures of you (with your permission) during the moment because you just look so cute sipping your drink.

nsfw version:

Aether (dirty talk, degradation):

who expects a nice, innocent-looking boy like him can whisper the dirtiest things to you in bed? actions completely contrasting to his words, with soft gestures on your body, he playfully nibs at your ear and tells you all sorts of things that are so out of character for him. he loves how embarrassed you get from his vulgar words, they just make you become more submissive to him and he feels proud of his doing.

"hm? don't tell me you're turned on merely by what i told you just now? i've barely touched you..."

it's also a win-win if you're wearing only his shirt, because he can humilate you for creaming all over and dirtying his most favorite sweater.

Kazuha (hair pulling):

about his hair again... he finds it hot when you accidentally pull at his hair because of the overstimulation he's giving you, it just... turns him on even more?? his cheeky grin fades once you cry out an apologize that you didn't mean it, but don't worry, he enjoyed it and wishes you to do it again.

"sorry for what? you thought that hurt me? do it again, i would like to see you try."

keep pulling at it... his hair gets so messy the next morning. he will laugh at the way you keep apologizing for doing it too roughly, instantly getting cut off by a kiss and when he yanks at your hair to pull away... oh.

Venti (pillow riding, dirty talk)

pillow fights... who knows such an innocent act like that would end you up like this? you're clinging onto your boyfriend, sobbing into his neck as he guides you across the pillow. this is an unmentioned reward for him now that he won the fight... he knows that you want something better, something to fill you up but he's not giving it to you that easily, because you lost, it's only fair that you indulge him right?

"greedy... you want me that much? go on, prove just how much you're desperate for my cock."

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this is like torturing, him only allowing you to get yourself off on the pillow while hissing dirty things into your ears, talking about how low you can get for his body...

Xiao (oral - m receiving):

he made you trip on purpose, making you spill all the tea left over him. it was not much, but he used it as the excuse to "make it up to him" because you caused a mess... and here you are, on your knees and being face-fucked by him. you dig your nails into his thighs in order to keep yourself up and for him to slow down but he can push you back, forcing you to take his greedy dick and clicking his tongue whenever you gag. despite his rough pounding, his free hand is gently caressing your cheek and wiping your drool away.

"my fault? it should be your fault for asking for it so early in the morning..."

he watches you through half lidded eyes. sucking him like a straw like that, it's pathetic, you're pathetic, how can he not have dirty thoughts later when you two go out for a drink run again?

i take back my words when i said aether didn't seem like the type to swear for me

#genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #aether x reader #aether smut #kazuha x reader #kazuha smut #venti x reader #venti smut #xiao x reader #xiao smut #tofu.writes #tofu.writes.ns

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dialovers-translations · 2 years ago

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DIABOLIK LOVERS LOST EDEN Imajin Webshop Tokuten Drama CD “Goldfish Paradise: The Disaster of the Magic Goldfish” Part 1

Original title: ゴールドフィッシュパラダイス★魔金魚の災い」前篇

Source: Diabolik Lovers LOST EDEN Imajin Webshop Tokuten Drama CD

Audio: Here

Seiyuu: Hirakawa Daisuke, Tatsuhisa Suzuki & Tomoaki Maeno

Translator’s note: I have been curious about this set of drama CDs ever since I saw the title. It just sounds so surreal, but everything can happen in the world of DL Tokuten CDs lol. That being said, for some reason the possibility of a fishing competition never even crossed my mind. This trio definitely is something I want to see more of though. Laito and Kino being trolls while Yuma is the only serious guy just makes for some a really funny dynamic. I’m definitely curious to find out what will go down in part two of this CD!

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Laito: …Pwaah~ There’s nothing to do. Even though I woke up early, I should have probably waited to leave the house until after sunset. I figured that hitting up town at an earlier time of the day might allow me to run into a different kind of woman, but I guess it’s not that easy. Haah-aahー I suppose I’ll kill some time at a random store until the night falls. …Wait, huh?

Laito comes to a halt.

Laito: ‘...Goldfish Paradise’? Has this bright pink entrance sign always been here? Hmー But this name…I feel like it could lead to an encounter with a youthful, feisty (1) girl! Let’s take a look inside!

He enters the store.

Laito: …Eh!? What’s up with this place!? There’s just one, dirty-looking pond in the very back of the shop…!? How am I supposed to enjoy myself here!?

Yuma walks up to him.

Yuma: …Haah!? I was wonderin’ who could have hit up this store, but if it isn’t Mr. Fedora from the Sakamaki’s… I didn’t think a bean sprout like yerself would have the guts to take part in this competition.

Laito: Hah? Competition?

Yuma: Yeah! This is the venue for the 10th edition of the Goldfish Fishing Competition!

Laito: I didn’t know that! I only came in hopes of running into a feisty young lady!

Yuma: Sorry to burst yer bubble mate, but the only people you’ll find here are a bunch of old geezers participatin’ in the competition.

Laito: Haah!? Excuse me!? Hmー It kind of feels like I got scammed…

Yuma: Anyway, if you’re just gonna stand there and do nothin’, then just go home already. The less rivals, the better for me.

Laito: So, how come you’re taking part of this competition?

Yuma: Ya see, while it may sound like a pretty borin’ competition, the prize money’s nothin’ to scoff at. I want to use that money to buy myself a new mini tractor!

Laito: Haah!? A tractor? Could you think of anything less attractive? I’m sure there’s more exciting ways to invest your money!

Yuma: Ah…? But with a tractor, a whole new world of possibilities will open up for me!

*Rustle*

Kino: …Excuse me. Could the two of you quiet down a little?

Yuma: …Ahー ‘m bad. …Wait… You’reーー!? Kino!? What are you doin’ over here spread out underneath a beach parasol? You’ve gotta be kiddin’ me!

Kino: Hah? That’s none of your business is it?

Yuma: Listen. People are here to fight it out. It’s not some place to fool ‘round! Anywayーー Don’t tell me ya wandered in here by mistake as well?

Kino: I didn’t. I only came here because someone told me there was a gaming competition being held. While analog games are outside my area of expertise, I don’t really care as long as I can claim the prize money so I do plan on participating. I’ve filled out all the necessary forms as well so there’s nothing you can complain about, is there?

Yuma: Che…Well, I guess I can’t give ya crap if you’ve properly registered.

Laito: Hmー Well, I’ve got nothing better to do, so I suppose I’ll participate as well. …Well then, Kino-kun, allow me to sit down next to you.

*Rustle rustle*

Kino: Aah…? There’s not enough space, so back off.

Laito: Oh come on! I want to at least get a little taste of that ‘Paradise feel’. Come on, make some space.

*Rustle rustle*

Kino: Che…I ran into a duo of annoyances. I better win this thing real quick so I can go home, or else I’m going to end up stressed out.

Yuma: …Ah? I’m obviously takin’ this win! If ya wanna go home that badly, then just drop out right now!

Kino: No way. I need the prize money to compensate for the 100 back-to-back gacha pulls I went for in my game, or else Yuuri will not let me live it down.

Laito: Heeh…You’re quite the impulsive buyer, it seems? Then again, taking those kind of risks is all part of making the game more fun, isn’t it?

Kino: Heehー You sound like someone who knows the real joy of life.

Yuma: Haah…Somehow I ended up with some strange company.

They can hear commotion in the background.

Yuma: …Woah there, seems like we’re gonna start soon.

Laito: Hey, Yuma. Can you give me a quick and easy rundown of the rules?

Yuma: Haah…? Why do I have to bother explainin’ that shit?

Kino: Usually I’d rely on Yuuri for those kind of things, but since he’s not here with me today, I’d say you’re the next best candidate since your name only differs two letters (2) from his.

Yuma: Hah! I didn’t come here to be yer damn babysit! Listen up, since all three of us are competin’ in this thing, we’re basically rivals. So what makes ya think I’d do ya fuckers that sorta favor?

Laito: Che…I bet it’s just about who can reel in the most goldfish, right?

Yuma: …W-Who knows!

Laito: Well, it seems like the rules are easy enough to figure out ourselves. Which just leaves figuring out where the best place to fish is…I have to say, it’s a little ‘fishy’ how you haven’t moved at all from your spot, Yuma~

Yuma: …!? W-What do ya mean, ‘fishy’!? …I-I just like the view from here, that’s all! So leave me alone!

Laito: The view, you say…? All I can see is an old man in a tank top sitting about. How is that supposed to motivate you? If you can only come up with such lousy excuses, you’d be better off just saying nothing at all.

Kino: It’s kind of unfair to try and keep the winning strategy all for yourself, don’t you think? It’d make for a much more exciting competition if everyone actually has a chance at winning.

Yuma: Fuck off! As if!

*Whistle*

Laito: Oh! Seems like it has started! Umー Let’s see…

*Rustle rustle*

Laito: This is what I’d use as bait, right…?

Yuma: Idiot! Don’t just enter someone else’s fishin’ spot and take their stuff without permission! Are you a thug or somethin’!? Fuck off!

*Rustle*

Laito: What’s this~? Your reaction seems a little off? Could it be that there’s some kind of hidden secret behind this bait?

Kino: He might be trying to cheat, so I believe this calls for further investigation. Now then, hand it over.

Yuma: Haah!? Don’t be all suspicious of me! …God, I went through a lot of trouble to buy these but I guess I have no other choice…If ya want it that badly, ya can have some. Here ya go!

*Thud*

Laito: Woah there…Uwah! What are these!? They’re wriggling around and have a bunch of legs…This is out of the question…!!

Yuma: Hehe. I got it from the fishin’ store ‘round the corner ‘cause those creepy crawlers whose name escapes me at the moment are well-known for lurin’ in lots of fish. I’ll share some with ya guys so ya better accept it now!

*Woosh*

Kino: Uwah! Don’t throw it!

Yuma: Ah!? Oh come on! This is the real deal! If ya hurl one of these suckers into the pond, the fish will comeーー

Laito: Aaah, stop, time out! I don’t need you to explain in vivid detail! It’s giving me goosebumps…!

Yuma: Haah!? Everyone knows that live bait works best when fishin’, right? If you can’t handle this, then ya can forget ‘bout takin’ home the trophy.

*Wriggle wriggle*

Kino: Uwah…I can’t believe this guy has no issue touching bugs with his bare hands…Hey, while you’re add it, could you put one of those on the hook of my rod as well?

Yuma: Don’t wanna. Do it yerself.

Laito: Uwah…There’s just no way…What to do now? Do I have anything on me which could serve as bait?

*Rustle rustle*

Laito: Ah, right, right! I completely forgot! I brought these macarons Reiji made with me, hoping to enjoy them together with some cute girls! If I put one of these on the hook…

*Rustle*

Laito: This should do! It’s sweet, so the female fish should flock to this like bees to honey, fufu~ …I can’t wait!

*Plop*

Yuma: Ah! What are ya doin’!? In what world could ya fish like that!? It doesn’t make sense, does it!?

Kino: Hah…? Why are you acting like you’re Mr. Logic himself? These kinds of competitions are fun because you never know what might lead to a surprising victory. Well then…I suppose I’ll use this special blend of guava juice as bait.

Laito: Eh? But you can’t attach a liquid to the hook, can you?

Kino: I’ve seen people do this on TV before but…There’s an alternative method of pouring the bait directly on top of the water’s surface and then waiting for the fish to gather, you see?

Yuma: You’re talkin’ ‘bout purse seine fishing, aren’t ya? I mean, I’m sure that’ll allow ya to haul in a bunch of them as well, but can ya pull it off in a small fishin’ pond like this? Or rather, ya really think those fish are gonna get lured in by some sticky, sweet juice?

Kino: We won’t know until we try. That being said…

*Pshhhhh*

Kino: Uwah. It turned the water into a really strange color. I wonder what exactly Yuuri put in here?

Yuma: This definitely won’t end well! I can’t believe ya fuckers keep on usin’ this weird shit as bait…What if it drives away all the fish from my spot as well!?

Laito: Not my problem~! …Well then, I wonder if I’ll hit jackspot soon?

*Blub*

Laito: Oh? Could it be…I’ve got a bite? …Ey~!

*Splash*

Laito: Ah! I reeled one in!

Yuma: You’ve gotta be shittin’ me…I can’t believe a fish would latch onto a macaron! The goldfish ‘round here must be junk eaters!

Laito: Well, in my humble opinion, those wanting to sink their teeth into those creepy crawlers instead are the real junk eaters.

*Bubble bubble*

Laito: Huh? Kino-kun, isn’t the water around you bubbling?

Kino: Hm? You’re right…? What could it be? Maybe the goldfish have gathered, lured in by the juice?

Yuma: As if!

Laito: But I can see something red which looks like a goldfish. Kino-kun, why don’t you try reeling in your rod to check?

Kino: I was going to do that either way.

*Splash*

Kino: Uwah…! Something’s tugging on the rod!

*Splash*

Kino: Ah. I got another one.

Yuma: Haah!? I can’t believe he got two back-to-back like that!?

Kino: Hahaha! I’m reeling in a whole bunch of them! These fish must be real idiots!

Laito: Uwah! Impressive! However, I’m not losing either! I do feel a little bad for Reiji, but I’m going to use up all of these macarons.

*Plop*

Laito: Hahaha~ Amazing! This competition is a piece of cake! Let’s keep this ball rolling~!

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #laito sakamaki #yuma mukami #kino #diabolik lovers translation #diabolik lovers drama cd #drama cd

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fillinforlater · 2 years ago

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Blonde: Chapter II

Female Reader x Kim Gaeul

Length: 2938 words

Tags: terrible day, everything goes wrong, helpful friends, saving and helping, light hearted fun, slow burn, character building, mystery toxic relationship, curse filled fight, hatred, terrible mother

TW: toxic relationship

Credit: @midnightdancingsol for editing. The real MVP behind the scenes, thank you!

(A/N: @firagaarmor bcuz of course and @ifeelsounsure0 bcuz he got me to write something fluffy. Love you two and I hope y’all enjoy this second part)

“Hey! What the hell are you doing?”

“I’m, I’m sorry, sir.”

It’s not going well for you today. In fact, it’s been quite terrible.

Your alarm didn’t go off as your phone didn’t charge overnight. For some reason the energy supplier cut off your electricity. Again. Is it because there was an issue with the powerline? Definitely possible, it wouldn’t be the first. It could also be because they haven't been paid last month.

A cold shower, dry noodles, and being late to school make you contemplate calling your mother and asking, no, begging for money. It's the worst form of humiliation and only has a fifty percent chance of succeeding. There is no painless way out of this, and this was only the beginning of the day.

After this disaster, you arrived at school. You are already in trouble for your bad grades and so it's a terrible look when you arrive five minutes before the lesson ends. It gets even worse when your explanation is a stuttering mess. Your teacher screamed at you for minutes straight. One more misstep and he'll let you fail.

And lastly, work. From the very first customer on, you made mistake after mistake: two items weren't scanned, three complaints with unsatisfying answers, and now, you drop a glass of jam. Luckily, the customer caught it. In his understandable anger he throws a tantrum, urging you to scan faster and faster.

"My God, is it really this hard to watch out? Every elementary school student can do this!

"S-sir, I'm sorry."

"This should not happen, I w—"

"Please, leave her alone, sir. She apologized enough already."

A soothing voice suddenly speaks up for you. Gaeul has a stern, confident glow on her features and can stand up for herself, for you, even if she's signifiantly smaller. The man backs off.

"I mean, she should just be more careful."

"I'm sure she will be."

"Okay, okay."

He scans his credit card and leaves with the usual clatter of the shopping cart.

It's just you and her now. Gaeul's blonde hair seems to glow silver-gray today, but it could just be the dirty white light above the store's shelves. She is once again carrying colorful cans, more than last time. Half a dozen.

"You, you two are more thirsty this time, huh?" you stutter your failed attempt at a joke.

"Hey, are you okay? You're crying."

"What, I'm not—"

Not yet. The tears in your eyes are like an avalanche about to break loose any second now. Gaeul can clearly see it as she softly inspects your face. No, don't cry now, you tell yourself and reach for the soda.

Pepsi. Beep.

"Yes you are and that's okay."

Coke. Beep.

"N-no, I'm not cryin'."

Mountain Dew. Beep.

"Hey."

It's too late. The can of green tea over the scanner is not only met with a beep, but also drops of rain. Your tears come down, nothing is able to stop them. Today is just too much.

Beep. Beep.

"Hm, how do I do this?"

Gaeul's breath brings you back from this freezing in place. She’s right next to you, on the side of the scanner only employees are allowed to access. Cautiously, she tries to read the words on the panel and keys, but you are in the way. Her body heat and calm breath are so close, you gasp and back off and feel something hit your elbow. A decorative vase at the back of your carrel falls over. The sound of china bursting on the stone floor makes Gaeul jump.

Gaeul scrambles awkwardly to quickly leave the carrel and walks to the pile of dirt and shards, while you try to balance yourself and look around. If your manager heard this, he will be here in less than a minute—

“What was that? Checkout three—”

“I’m sorry,” Gaeul interrupts the annoyed manager, “I must have accidentally touched it. It wasn’t on purpose and I—”

“N-no!” you interrupt Gaeul with a shocked stutter, “I, it was my fault. My e-elbow hit it when I turn—”

“She is just taking the blame for me,” Gaeul interrupts.

“Wh-what?” your manager says. He looks between the two of you.

Instinctively, you shut up and stare at the ground. Confusion keeps you from crying and instead raises questions. What is happening? Why is Gaeul doing this? What if I have to pay—no, what if Gaeul has to pay for the vase? Would she do it for me?

“Trust me, sir, she is taking the blame out of kindness,” Gaeul argues calmly. She then bows her head. “It’s my fault. I will pay for the damages.”

“Ah, no. It’s fine,” the bewildered manager responds, scratching the back of his head, “Thank you for your honesty. It was an ugly vase anyways. Just… be more careful next time.”

“Yes, sir. I’m sorry sir.”

You stare at Gaeul bowing again. Her upper body is covered by a simple, white t-shirt with a black cat on its front, something you haven’t noticed in your self-centered sadness. As the manager walks away, you’re still staring at her. Your heart beats faster and a warm thought arises in your mind.

This is the first time someone made a sacrifice for me.

The final rays of sunlight beam over the roofs. This time of the year, it’s your usual sight when you leave the store after your shift. You step through the employee exit, a white plastic bag in hand, and trot towards the parking lot. At this time, no one is allowed to park on the property of the store and the manager made it your job to check every evening. You scan the concrete area and as usual, no one dares to park here. If so, you’d write down the license plate number and—

“G-Gaeul?”

“Oh, there you are. Hey.”

Gaeul sits atop a metal safety pillar next to the entrance, each of her six cans lined up in a row before her. She waves and points to the pillar next to her. The sunlight reflected from the glass front behind her makes her bright hair glow brighter and you fly towards her like a moth.

“What are you d-doing here?”

“I was waiting for you. I wanted to apologize.”

“A-apologize? Why?”

Gaeul points at the pillar once more. Never not laying your eyes off of her face, you sit down on the metal surface. Through your thin skin-tight jeans you still feel its coldness. You want to jump back up and rather stand, but Gaeul reaches for your hands and you freeze on the spot. It’s not cold anymore.

“Because I had a stupid idea and made you feel uncomfortable in front of your boss? I think this warrants an apology.”

“B-but you actually helped me. I should th-thank you.”

Before you can fall back into your old habit of lowering your gaze, Gaeul brings you back with an assertive rebuttal.

“No, I made you trip and then the accident happened. It’s my fault and I am sorry. I should’ve used my brain back then.”

Gaeul chuckles. For the first time, you hear her voice as small and cute. You join her and a rare wave of warmth and appreciation overcomes all negative emotions. The rest of the day with all its burdens becomes irrelevant for at least this moment.

“Apology accepted. By the way, wh-what was your ‘stupid idea’?”

"Hm? What do you me—ah, yes! Well, uhm, I guess I wanted to help you by scanning the cans and finishing the transaction on my own. The scanning part was easy, but I had no clue how to, uhm, open the register. Hehe…”

Gaeul averts her gaze onto the cracked pavement. A faint blush turns her pastel pink cheeks rosy pink while her hand scratches the back of her head.

After a second of silence, you begin to snicker. Your mind cannot fathom why she looks so irresistibly cute when she is embarrassed, but also why she would attempt something this unnecessary. It’s nice that she wanted to help, but it was meant to fail from the start.

“I-I’m sorry, but I find this funny,” you say as your snicker continues.

“Is that why you’re laughing at me?” Gaeul asks, acting offended.

“No, no, I’m laughing because it was cute, but pointless.”

“Th-that’s why I apologized!”

Gaeul’s face jumps from the beautiful rosy pastel to the red of a ripe tomato. She buries it in her hand, making only her blonde bob—the light in the store betrayed you: it’s still as blonde as before—visible. Her body moves to the side away from you.

You stop your giggles and aim your hand at her shoulder. What was supposed to be an apologetic gesture to get back the beautiful girl's attention and explain yourself to her, turns to a shove. With too much momentum from standing up, you unwittingly push Gaeul, making her stagger and almost fall from the pillar. Luckily, she is able to put her leg down firmly and rescue the two of you from falling over.

She removes her hands to reveal her shocked orbs. They are so close to yours, a breath away. Somehow your hand is still on hers and once again, everything is silent for a second. Instead of giggling, you fall to your knees this time.

“Oh my God, I’m so sorry! I-I didn’t want this to happen, really. I just wanted to—no, I’m sorry, I always do things wrong, there is always trouble and—”

“Hey. Hey! Everything is okay, nothing happened.”

“No, I’m such a klutz, an worthless idiot—”

“No, you’re not. A funny little mistake doesn’t make you worthless.”

Gaeul’s soothing voice and soft fingers on your hair guide you away from your self-loathing. The pain you so easily get lost in lingers only for seconds, but when you see her eyes, it's gone.

"You mean it?"

You did not have to ask that as her genuinity was obvious in her gaze, her expression, her gesture. She doesn’t lie, her words are not just rootless. Although she might only act out of human decency, it feels like burning compassion.

Gaeul stretches out her hand and you take it. You get up swiftly and stand next to the beautiful woman, staring at her probably a second too long. She giggles and turns her head away.

"Yeah, I mean it. Don't define yourself over such a tiny mistake. Actually, it was kinda cute."

Turn away as well. She should not see the seemingly instantaneous, almost cartoonish blush taking over your face. There is no doubt that she once again was genuine and you scramble to come up with a response, with a rebuttal, but there is nothing. Your mind is so full, yet so void of words.

A ring from Gaeul's phone puts an end to the rising tension.

"Hi," Gaeul greets after fishing out her phone. A second in and she freezes in place. Her lips lose a bit of their already light color, her knees buckle lightly.

You watch Gaeul from the corner of your eye. Throughout the call, she is reduced to repeating simple words or inconclusive phrases. A 'Yes' here, a 'Me' there, sometimes an 'I know', other than that she is just listening. Her free hand scratches her blonde hair or hides shortly in the pockets of her baby-blue jeans.

When your eyes meet, you quickly spin around. She is clearly uncomfortable and you don't want to make it worse by eavesdropping on her. In an attempt to look somewhat disinterested, you look into the plastic bag you brought along. Soda, two days past the expiration date, along with instant noodles, rice, and a mixture of vegetables that still looked edible. It'd be a waste to throw them away.

"I'm sorry, b—"

You raise your head and Gaeul lowers her hand. Little beads of sweat trickle down her distressed features. In a hurry she collects all the colorful cans splayed on the pavement and tries the impossible task of carrying them in her bare hands. They of course tumble down and you watch as Gaeul’s body trembles.

“Ah, damn,” Gaeul says in a dull voice, adding a clearly faked laugh, “I have to go now. I missed something important.”

“Wait!” you shout as she tries to jog away with the unstable tower in her arms, “take this. O-otherwise, you won’t make it home without an accident.”

Stretch your arm towards her. A light breeze makes the now empty white plastic bag in your hand sway in the wind. It’s like a flag and your arm is the pole. Gaeul hesitates.

“Are you sure? Don’t you need it too?”

“It’s not that much. Look, a couple of packets—I can easily carry those.”

“I don’t know…”

You try to make your eyes look more pleading to finally convince Gaeul to just take the bag. You definitely want to help her and although you understand and cherish her care for you, hearing the shift in her voice to sadness leaves you determined—you will not leave until she accepts your offer, even if it takes a lie.

“Gaeul, please. If I should struggle to carry this home, I can just grab another bag from inside the store. You need it a lot more right now.”

With a residue of hesitance Gaeul reaches for and fills the plastic bag with her cans. Although she whispers a grateful ‘Thank you’, her expression is trying to hide something dampening her mood. You can’t help but think that there is something seriously wrong. Some dread seems to linger above Gaeul like rain-filled clouds.

You wave after her, but she doesn’t turn around. Her walk is swift, her blonde hair bops at each step and you admire how incredible she looks in this casual outfit. Form-fitting jeans, short white T-shirt—Gaeul can wear literally anything and still look stunning.

Who would want to cause any discomfort to someone this wonderful?

Scroll through your contacts. It’s certainly not a long list and you wish most of the names displayed on the screen were just non-existent, but you can still waste time by going down and back up.

Avoid at all costs, waste as much time as possible, maybe she will call on her own.

Naive thoughts to keep you occupied, but if you want your stove top to work or lamps to shine you need to call her.

Even this late, she is still surely awake. Even after years of fighting, she will surely pick up. Even if you are formal and nice, she might make this go sideways quickly. Having to call her was always your least favorite chore since living alone, and when her receiver is lifted and the line is clear, you freeze on the spot, like you have every single time.

“What?” she groans into your ear, not hiding her annoyance. There is an obnoxiously loud TV running in the background, some soap opera characters are fighting. You always hated these shows. They were one of the most irritating parts about here, but not as irritating as the barking of a dog. Last time you called, she didn’t own one. Maybe she is at a friend’s house, maybe she is getting her life together and wants to care for a dog, but God forbid she has a boyfriend now.

There is no escaping it, you already pressed the green button. Suppress the urge to immediately tap on the red one and end the call. You have to engage in this. It's no use running away.

"I need… there is no electricity," you say firmly, even through the little slip-up, trying not to sound too cold or desperate.

"Yeah, I know," she responds nonchalantly, interrupting her response to suck at her cigarette. Even after all this time, you can still smell the disgusting odor of the smoke she always exhales in a celebratory fashion.

"What?!"

"I couldn't afford it."

"Huh? And what am I supposed to do now?" you say resentfully, unable to keep yourself from shouting. Her attitude broke you faster than even your worst fears would have assumed. The barking gets louder and your mother half-heartedly speaks over it.

"Chill out! After my boss pays me, I'll be able to pay for your bill. That motherfucker is late again."

"And till then?"

"What do I know. Can't change it."

Your hand wrapped around your cell phone trembles. You grit your teeth and keep your rage-filled tears back.

"You want me to starve? I can't cook anything. Noodles, rice—"

"Then eat something else."

"And how should I shower?"

Your voice cracks, almost crumbles as you press the speaker onto your sweaty cheek.

"You'll survive without one."

"Can you fucking care for once?! I'm in trouble, again, and you don't give a shit, again!"

"I don't have to listen to you. You wanted to live alone."

"Because I can't stand smelling you and your fucking cigarettes all day."

"Shut the fuck up."

Her voice is cold, colder than ice, colder than a murderer’s heart, colder than the vaccum of space. It’s the coldest thing in the entire universe. If hatred was transferable through phone lines, she would wince and squirm on the ground right now. Instead, it’s you who is about to fall on your knees. The weight is getting too heavy.

The beeping of your phone after she hangs up just echoes through your empty mind.

One thought however resonates infinitely in this void.

I fucking hate you.

(A/N2: thanks for reading! Btw, why is she so damn beautiful??😳🥺)

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sleepsacked · 2 years ago

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kim hongjoong nsfw a-z

18+!! mdni!!!

tumblr is fuckin ugly on mobile & duplicates shit idk how to fix it but if u do lmk >> anyways a lil smth til i get more motivation </3 im working on a masterlist rn & im debating if i should jus post it and edit it later </3 anyways doing all the members for this bit hopefully finished by the end of the week ^.^ enjoy<3

a ⋆ aftercare

not the type to be too crazy and loving after sex, of course wants to clean up but i think he'd also be the type to kinda wanna wind down post-sex in his own mental so would probably just clean up and lay with you quietly, depending on his mood and how much he is in his head or not, you might get lucky with some affection

b ⋆ body part (his favorite body part)

ok i know i said he was an ass man, but now im like . thighs. i could see him being a thighs guy, or even tummy </3 bye i could see him giving soft ass kisses on ur tummy </3

c ⋆ cum (anything to do with cum)

idk why but i cant see him being the type to like coming inside often, but if he did he would make it worth it. would probably hold off on sex for a while just to make sure he'd give you it all. other times would probably come on your tummy or ass depending.

d ⋆ dirty secret (his dirty secret)

why do i feel like he'd be curious about getting a footjob LOL and i will Not Elaborate unless asked. Other than that . WOULD Love when you top, but he's to prideful to admit he likes it when you do

e ⋆ experience (how experienced is he?)

average? LOL like not crazy experienced but not clueless either, but also picky who he opens up to sexually - a lot of trust and interest needs to be involved

f ⋆ fav position (sex position)

as ive said before- speed bump!!!!!!! && idk the name for this but the position where like his lovers head would be hanging over the bed and he'd fuck their mouth YEAHHH i could see him really enjoying that <//3

g ⋆ goofy (how he acts in the moment)

probably during foreplay he'd be a little goofy depending on comfortablity, but for the most part likes to be pretty serious and intimate. i feel like he'd be the type to say smth super cheesy like "sex is an energy exchange" LMFAO so he'd probably keep it pretty serious in the moment

h ⋆ hair (how groomed is he?)

i dont think he's hairless, definitely trimmed and groomed

i ⋆ intimacy (how passionate is he?)

hm this man is a scorpio so i hate to fall into that stereotype they're super like freaky and passionate but i do think he is - but only if he's all about you - like a tunnel vision type of love. you can see how charasmatic and passionate he is in terms of music and performing and i think that would translate into the bedroom if he feels like you're the only one for him

j ⋆ jack off (how often he masturbates)

i dont think he's the type to be horndog 24/7 but probably 1-2 times every other week idk horomones are weird </3

k ⋆ kink (one or more)

ORGASM CONTROL. i feel like even though his personality seems very colorful and wild or open-minded, in the bedroom he likes structure and being the one to call the shots and this definitely reflects in how much your orgasming and if he's letting you - maybe breathplay and some biting

l ⋆ location (fav place to do it)

not too keen on exhibitionism, so the bedroom/home is where it stays but if he's too eager for you then he doesnt mind somewhere more open

m ⋆ motivation (what keeps him going)

LOVES LOVES LOVES how reactive you are during sex to whatever he gives you, and loves that your honest about it, would be the type to stop in the middle of something if you're not giving your normal "feedback" and would ask where he needs to touch you or if he needs to go faster or slower

o ⋆ oral (giving + receiving — is he good?)

likes both equally but loves when you go down on him, refer to fav position bullet point >> loves seeing him bulge in your throat, enough said.

p ⋆ pace (fast and rough? slow and sensual?)

prefers to start off slow and hard and gradually pick up pace from there >> if you guys are in missionary though, definitely takes him time with being slow and sensual

q ⋆ quickie (his opinion on it + how often they happen)

since he'd prefer more at home/in the bedroom environment i dont think quickies would happen often unless you guys went a long time without seeing each other and were just too eager

r ⋆ risks (is he willing to experiment, does he take risks, etc.)

would be open to experimenting some in the beginning of a relationship, but could see him falling into a routine and feeling comfortable in that.

s ⋆ stamina (how long can he last?)

probably two rounds MAX, but i think he'd be the type to wanna get you off first as much as possible before he has his way with you, would wanna edge you a lot first so you both could cum together

t ⋆ toys (does he use/own any?)

nahhh, would probably get you a dildo or a vibrator or something to use when you guys are away and wanna have phone sex >> but no matter the distance, mans is still in charge

u ⋆ unfair (how much does he tease?)

a menace, i definitely feel like he's a mean tease in public and likes seeing you embarassed or flustered so would be mean nonstop but fear not! behind closed doors, he loses some composure after seeing how riled up you are for him

v ⋆ volume (how loud is he + what noises does he make?)

dont really see him as whiny (at least all the time), but i do think he's a moaner, and definitely dirty talks but only if you guys are in close proximity and he can say it in your ear type vibe. i definitely think he would risk it all if it means getting to have you in his studio and letting him record yalls session(? LOL) >> feels confident in his own volume and moans to wanna incorporate it into something for later + he'd love to flex knowing his lover (you) sounds so good <333

w ⋆ wild card (random headcanon for him)

oh . dont even get me started . for one, i think this man is super into making out or just kissing in general. i definitely think he falls apart if you suck on his tongue in the middle of a makeout session 1000%

x ⋆ x-ray (what’s under his clothes?)

not thaaaaat big (but got some girth to him) and knows it </3 but makes up for it everywhere else >> might be insecure abt it in the beginning of a relationship

y ⋆ yearning (how high is his sex drive?)

dont see him the type to be clingy a lot and doting on a lover all the time, especially because he does have that "work now play later" vibe so i think itd really be like once a week or so but would make it a whole scene (foreplay, teasing, edging, etc.)

z ⋆ zzz (how quickly does he sleep after?)

dont think he'd fall asleep quick but not have much energy afterwards, probably stay up long enough to clean up and come down from post-nut state and then end up cuddling up with you

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t-h-i-n-g · 2 years ago

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I saw your post demanding requests and it was really funny! Can you please write an eleven x reader where the reader is generally not very shy but becomes very much so around her crush/es.( you can also make it a mike x eleven x reader if you want). And eleven is understanding yet finds it amusing and endearing at the same time. Also can eleven be more aware of the world, please? If required it can be set during or post season 4 for that. And since I'm not giving much of a plotline, maybe eleven kills a big spider for the reader as the has a huge fear of spiders. Also the reader has never had a girlfriend/boyfriend before so she's sort of afraid of her feelings. Thank you in advance!

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a/n: hi!! Tysm for requesting, sorry it took a bit to finish. My motivation hasn't been the best but I got this done. I edited a few things from the request but not much, hope you like it!!!!

word count: 900+

summary: she sat across from you in the booth, lightly eyeing you with a smile. you would not have thought you would spending your spring break in California once again fighting the monster’s that were in the upside down. it didn’t help that the girl that was not even three feet away from you was making you a nervous wreck.

warnings: spiders, otherwise than that I don't believe there's any but if there is let me know!!

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You folded the last piece of the pizza box. Holding up the object and looking at it from every angle. Satisfied with your work you turned to El, meeting her eyes with a light smile.

"Alright, I think these should do the trick," you said nodding. She put her elbow on the table, placing her chin onto her palm.

"I don't know," she mumbled, "I think you'll have to try them out first to confirm." You quirked a brow at her. Her features lit up as you brought the glasses to your face.

"Hm, I'm surprised they actually are working as well as they are. I mean I can't see any-" you cut yourself off when you heard giggling. Removing the shades you saw El with a hand over her mouth. Her body shaking silently as soft chuckles made their way past her lips. You couldn't help yourself from mirroring her action.

"They looked pretty cool huh?" You questioned in a fit of laughter. She nodded.

"Oh, for sure. They go with your skin tone so we'll," El joked, leaning forward in her seat. She crossed her arms on the surface, balancing herself on her knees resting on the bench. You bit your lip, trying to contain your nervousness at her new proximity. Silence fell over the air as the laughter died down.

You bounced your leg lightly while your fingers tapped the table. A random rhythm being heard. You anxiously looked away from her eyes. Not being able to handle their intense stair. However the thumbing stopped and your body tensed as a hand covered yours. Your brows raised as you turned back to Jane.

Her head tilted slightly as she held a smile on her face. You gulped, taking in the sight of your hand in hers. She fidgeted with your fingers gently. Taking her other hand she held yours in both of hers.

"You know," she paused briefly,"I missed you." Your eyes widened even more than what should be possible. You stuttered trying to find a response.

"I-I uh… yeah, I mi-issed you too, El," you said, nodding. She laced her fingers in yours, holding them as her chin once again fell into her palm.

"That's good, this would have been awkward if you didn't," she mumbled, lightly swaying your hands side to side. You let out a nervous chuckle.

"Well of course I missed you. Why wouldn't I-I have?" you questioned softly. She shrugged.

"Your letters seemed different then what you are like in person," El stated, "You always have so much to talk about in them, but now that your here…It takes some work to get something out of you. But that's okay, it's cute."

"Cute?" you squeaked out. She giggled, nodding.

"Yeah, it's cute," she confirmed. "But once this is all over we're gonna have to work on that." You placed your other hand on the table, tapping your fingers once more. A breathy laugh fell from you.

"That depends if it will end," you mentioned. She frowned, gently taking your other hand in her free one.

"It will end. It has to… if it doesn't I don't know what we're gonna do," she stated with a sigh. A smile making it's way back onto her face. "At least I got you though." You shook your head.

"You got everyone, El. Will, Mike, Jonathan, me, even the people back at Hawkins, everyone's here for you. Like you're here for them." She rubbed her thumb across your knuckles.

"You know what I mean," she mumbled, "You know that I'll be there for you differently than I'll be there for them. Like how I have you differently then them." You stiffened, lightly gripping her hands. You shakily nodded your head.

"Yeah, I know." She smiled, peering into your eyes, trying to ease your nerves.

"And we'll work on this," she squeezed your hands, "Once it's all over." A soft smile made it's way to your featured.

"Yeah, that wo-" you cut yourself short. Eyes widening at the sight of an unwelcomed being crawling on the table. You jumped up, standing on your stair and climbing over the back of it into the new booth. "Oh hell naw, kill it kill it!" you screamed pointing at the spider settling itself on the scrap boxes.

El also stood out of her seat. Scared by whatever had caused your reactions. She placed a hand over her heart as it steadied. Her eyes landing on the little arachnid.

She huffed quitly to herself before picking up the sliced pizza box and walking it past you. Causing you to shrink away while she took it to the exit. Setting the box outside. She came back in to you, to see you peaking yourself behind the booth.

She giggled lightly coming up to you, El once again took her hands in yours and pulled you out of the seat.

"You know I hate spiders," you whined. She shook her head giggling. "You should have killed it."

"It didn't even touch you, there's no need to kill it when it hasn't caused any harm," she stated, swaying your arms. Your face scrunched up.

"Still, then it doesn't get the chance." El let out a light laugh, pulling you slightly closer.

"I could totally completely wreck you if I got the chance. You gonna kill me then?" she questioned with a quirked brows. You tried to come up with a reasonable excuse.

"Like you said you're different," you replied with a shrug.

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allywritesforfun · 3 years ago

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{Getting Redder} Wilbur Soot x Reader

summary: part 2, the morning after part one “getting red”

pronouns: not mentioned

word count: 1091

trigger warnings: swearing

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The phone rang, you groggily shuffled in your spot. Wilbur, who was pushed up against your back, holding you tight, reached over you, grabbing his phone.

“Hm?” You asked him, still struggling to get your eyes open.

“Yeah, Mark?” Wilbur answered, his voice deep from just waking up. “No, I’m not gonna edit the music video today...I don’t know, I’ll do it another day...Yeah, bye.”

He hung up and put his phone back on the nightstand, his arm returning to your side. He nuzzled into your neck, and breathed in, “I forgot to tell him I wasn’t going to the studio today. He wants me to work on the music video.”

“You should, it’s a really cute concept,” You mumbled.

He shook his head, “I told you last night that I would take the day off.”

That’s right. Last night he worked all day and felt bad that he couldn't give you as much attention as he wanted to give you. He promised you that today was gonna be a you and him day. Just you two, all day.

“Going back to bed?” You asked him.

He shrugged, “Do you want to?”

“We’re already up,” You pointed out. “Might as well stay up.”

“You know what we should do?” Wilbur asked, unwrapping himself from you and holding his head up with his free hand.

“Hm?”

“We should go out for breakfast. We haven't done that in a while.”

You were taken back. Wilbur gatekept you from his fans, no one actually knew that you were dating him. You haven't gone out in busy areas like a breakfast diner since he got big on Twitch. You normally did early morning or late night dates; the occasional ‘I rented out this place for us’ was a thing too.

“Like right now?” You asked him. “At what?” You looked over at the clock, “By the time we would get there it would be around 9, prime breakfast time. Not to mention it’s a Saturday too and-”

“You don't want to go, do you?” He interrupted.

“I thought you didn’t want to go in public with me, you didn't want the drama.”

“Well-” He started. “I just wanna make this one day special to make up for yesterday and the nights to come when I won’t see you. I wanna go out to breakfast if you want.”

You nodded, “Yeah, I could go for some pancakes.”

“Not a fan of my homemade ones?” Wilbur teased.

You huffed, swinging your legs over the side of the bed, “You know I love your pancakes; they’re my second favorite thing to wake up to.”

“Second? What’s the first?” He asked as if he didn't already know the answer, what an attention whore he is.

“You :)”

You two decided not to make going out a big deal. You two both went in lounge wear. Wilbur suggested matching your outfits, which sadly you turned down. Best case scenario of getting recognized, you look so casual that people think you two are siblings. Which, might not be the best case because that’s gonna be a lot of explaining if someone gets a pic of you two getting close.

Anyways, the breakfast place was packed. You ended up waiting a few minutes, but it wasn't that bad. Wilbur peacefully held your hand as you waited on the padded bench. You scrolled through twitter while he scrolled through reddit. Very basic of you two.

Also very basic, you both ordered chocolate milk to drink while you waited for your food. Wilbur had his drink a little away from him, that way he could lean forward and blow bubbles into his drink. You started giggling from how cute and childish he was.

“What?” He said softly, look up from you.

You giggled more, covering your mouth, “You just look so cute.”

He smiled back at you, returning to making bubbles. The waiter came with your food. Wilbur shot up in excitement. He did his little happy wiggle and waited patiently to start eating before the waiter walked away.

After breakfast, you went back home.

“Wanna sit on the sofa and watch a movie or something?” Wilbur asked you.

“I don’t wanna sit down on the sofa,” You replied, setting your bag down.

“You want to stand?” He asked as a genuine question.

You laughed, “No silly, I wanna cuddle with you!”

“Oooh cuddles!” He cheered, running over to the sofa.

You followed him, tossing him the remote. He turned on Netflix and chose the “shuffle” options. Some home renovating show was chosen. You approached the sofa, Wilbur lifted his arm up for you to snuggle into.

His free hand caressed your cheek and pulled you closer to him. He gently pressed his lips against your temple and readjusted himself, that way he was leaning into the corner. Thank god he did, you were worried that your legs were gonna fall asleep. You brought them into you and leaned against Wilbur’s chest. His arm fell to your side and reached out to rub your leg.

He leaned into your ear, “Are you cold?” His hot breath against your cold skin made you shiver, causing him to grab the blanket behind him and threw it up in the air, spreading it out across your body, “There you go, Love.”

“Thanks baby,” You smiled and kissed the back of his hand. You two watched the show, it was more interesting than you thought it was going to be. I guess you and Wilbur were getting close to moving out and getting a house together.

He must've been reading your thoughts and body language, “When we get a house, are we going to have a pool?”

“A pool?” You repeated, looking back at the screen. “We live in the UK, why do you want a pool? It’s always gonna be too cold out.”

“Well we can get an indoor one,” He offered.

You shook your head, “We are not gonna be that couple. Can we just have a cute chill relationship please?”

He pulled you closer to him and placed his head atop of yours, “I like the sound of that.”

You stared into his soft eyes. They made you melt on spot. You tried to look away, but he had you locked into his trap.

“You’re so fucking cute,” He commented, his hand resting under your chin.

You felt yourself getting heated, a blush flourishing your cheeks. Wilbur smiled when he noticed, grazing his thumb along your jawline, “Now who’s the one who's getting red?”

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yourlocalcomfortcafe · 2 years ago

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{+ Kyoko Kirigiri with a secretly curvy S/O +}

=========================== Summary: Kyoko came home late from work and visited your dorm getting surprised by how well your outfit fits you.

Notes: Posted from my old Tumblr [The city of horrors] hope yall liked it i edited it a little

Warnings: None, Correct me if I'm wrong ========================

- She came back late from work and she decided to vist your dorm

Kyoko left a knock on your dorm door waiting for you to answer.

“ Who is it? “ You yelled from behind the door، possiblitys flowing through your mind on who it could be.

“ Kyoko. Can you open the door please? “ Kyoko replied bluntly

“ Oh! Of course! “ You quickly opened the door, You were wearing a tight tank top, With leggings that showed your curves well. You caught kyoko incredibly off guard,

“ O-Oh! You look quite nice S/O- “ She tried keeping her composure as she was blushing furiously, eyes slightly wider

“ Eh? Are you alright Kyo? “ You asked tilting your head to the side, quite suprised of her sudden reaction

She cleared her throat while she regained her composure, “ Yes of course, May i come in? “

“ Oh! Of course! “ You move to the side to let her come in as she walked it swiftly closing the door behind her “ Shall I get you some food? You must be hungry after a long day at work? “ You asked walking to the kitchen

“ That would be nice, Thank you S/O “ Kyo said looking at you, glancing at your body from time to time.

“ Here, I made this earlier today. “ You said placing the plate of ( Random food ) onto the table infront of Kyoko, then you kissed her head as you sat infront of her. “ How was your day S/O? “ Kyoko said as she tried to make conversation

“ It was really nice! I recently bought this new tank top and it seems that your really like it, “ You said laughing lightly

“ I suppose you are correct. They do look quite nice on you, “ She said finishing her plate putting it away, “ Shall we go to bed Kyo? “ You asked staring at your girlfriend lovingly “ That would be nice, “ Kyoko said yawning

{Timeskip, Just a few minutes}

You and Kyoko were sitting on your bed together enjoying eachothers company quietly in eachothers arms.

“ Hey S/O? “ Kyoko spoke suddenly, as she tilted her head slightly down to see you

“ Hm? Yes Kyo? “ You replied looking up her

“ You look really nice in these clothes. You should wear it more often, It suits your body well. “ She said stroking your hair with one hand and wrapping her other hands around your waist.

“ Oh- Th- Thanks Kyo- “ You said blushing hiding your face in her chest.

“ Ah! Its quite late you should go to sleep S/O, “ She told you with a soft soothing voice

“ Fine fine, Goodnight Kyo. “ You said snuggling into her, feeling quite comforted by her warmth.

“ Goodnight S/O “ Kyoko answered kissing the top of your head. Snuggling into your head

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Hope you all enjoyed this, i am hoping for some requests at the moment.

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whiteqnn · 3 years ago

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PURE [5] - Corpse Husband x Fem!Reader

A/N: It’s been a while.

part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

PURE [5]

“Did you guys find anybody?” Felix’s voice sounded out when the man repeated the same question for what seemed like the third time since he joined the call. The number of players showed 7 of them, which meant that they were still missing three people. Sure, they could start the game now, but it would be way more enjoyable and funny with a full lobby.

“Yeah, Toast will be here any moment. “Sykkuno replied right away. “He just texted me; he should join us in a few.”

“Cool. Anyone else?”

“I think Corpse was also supposed to join us, right? Not sure though why he isn’t here yet.”

“Oh, yeah, Corpse will be here soon too!” Jack suddenly chimed in with an explanation. “He said he needed to take care of something first, but he’ll be here before we start.”

“Great. But that means we’re still one person short.” Felix hummed when Toast’s little astronaut appeared in the lobby “Hey Toast."

“Hey man.”

“Do you have anyone coming?”

“I’m afraid not. I asked MrBeast, but he’s busy, so...”

“Well then, we can just start when Corpse is here, and maybe we’ll find someone in the meantime?” Dave suggested, earning a few hums of approval from the other players.

“Yeah, I think that’s the best option...” Jack agreed. But then his voice blared out in everyone’s headphones with excitement. “Ha! Corpse is bringing someone!”

“Who?”

“I dunno, he just texted me he has one coming and that’s all.”

“Hm, all right. Let’s wait then.”

***

Corpse fidgeted with his phone, glancing between its screen and the chat in his stream. People were already asking countless questions, but rather than answering them, he was waiting for Y/N to call him. He was nervous - the girl still hadn’t commented on his request.

The idea to invite her to the lobby wasn’t spontaneous. In fact, he’d been thinking about it for quite some time now, but never found the courage to actually ask if she would like to join them for the game.

It’s been almost a month now since that memorable phone call. A month since Y/N last played with her friends; a month since she considerably reduced her social media usage.

Sure, she was still active on her youtube channel, but not as much as before the whole haters situation. No matter how hard she tried to just ignore them and simply continue her career, she just couldn’t. There were still these nagging thoughts at the back of her mind, reminding her of all those people and their comments, their messages. It seemed like a good idea to take a short break and sort everything out.

Her fans understood it. They were obviously sad that her videos weren’t as frequent as before, but everyone knew what the situation looked like and that Y/N needed some time for herself.

Her audience knew it, and so did her friends. Especially Corpse.

The man kept his word and talked to the girl whenever she wanted to. Which, in the end, was almost everyday. Although at the beginning their conversations mostly focused on her current problem and dealing with it, their topics broadened over the time.

At one point though, Y/N started worrying that maybe she’s annoying him with her so frequent calls. She thought that she shouldn’t bother him that much - even if talking to him was what really helped her cope with her problems. He already had enough on his plate, and sharing her own concerns with him suddenly seemed like a very selfish thing to do.

But she quickly realized how wrong she was for thinking like that. When one day she didn’t call, figuring out that she should stop troubling him with her own issues, she was very surprised when Corpse reached out to her himself. He expressed how worried he got when she didn’t call, and when she explained what was the reason, he spent the next fifteen minutes lecturing her that she should never think she’s bothering him.

From that day on, they talked every single day. And they talked about almost everything.

Corpse enjoyed their late night-talks more than anything. He liked to listen to Y/N talk about the things she finds exciting, her hobbies, and her dreams. Hell, she could talk about what she ate for breakfast, and he would still listen with interest.

And even though they haven’t seen each other in person, even though she still hasn’t seen his face, they managed to get really close during those past weeks. For an outside observer (who also didn’t have access to Twitter) they would seem like a couple of very good friends.

But not for Corpse.

He couldn’t pinpoint when exactly did it happen. They were talking one evening and Y/N was telling him about the TV series she had finished watching recently. He listened intently and watched as her facial expressions changed from excited to frustrated, as she was enumerating everything she liked and disliked about the series finale.

And then he suddenly got this weird feeling in the pit of his stomach, and simply couldn’t take his eyes off her.

He tried to play it off and act as if nothing changed, but he couldn’t stop his heart from doing backflips whenever she laughed at one of his dumb jokes or called him partner. It was still a running joke between them and among the group of their friends, but there was something in the way she said it that made him instantly smile like an idiot.

He also started paying more attention to the hashtags on Twitter and Instagram. #PartnersInCrime was still rather popular, even though it was a month since anyone last used this phrase on stream. Corpse also found out that #Y/Nforthebride was trending for some time; he even managed to stumble across a few fanarts.

There was this urge to send them to Y/N, but he was too nervous that it would make things awkward between them... After all, he didn’t know how she felt about that whole shipping thing.

That’s why he decided to just leave things between them as they are, and be happy that he’s at least her friend.

Corpse nearly jumped out of his skin, when he was brought back to reality by the sound of an upcoming FaceTime call. Y/N’s photo appeared on his screen, her smiley face which he had assigned as her contact photo. His lips corners curled up in a smile almost unwittingly.

“Hey Y/N/N” he said after answering the call.

“Hi Corpse” she smiled softly upon hearing his voice. Although the screen on her side was dark, she didn’t mind not seeing Corpse’s face. She respected his wish to remain faceless and enjoyed their conversations anyway.

“Whatcha doin’?”

“Just editing the new video. I guess I’ll upload it in the morning... but I’m not sure yet.”

“Well let me know then, I wanna be the first one to see it.”

“Sure thing, Corpse” she chuckled, lowering her gaze bashfully. Corpse just looked at her face for a moment, unable to stop smiling to himself. Then he remembered why they were talking in the first place.

“So... have you seen my text?” Y/N sighed at his question but nodded her head slowly. “And what do you think?”

“I don’t know, Corpse...” she ran a hand through her hair in a nervous gesture. “...if that’s a good idea, I mean.”

“Well, it’s been a while. No pressure though, if you don’t wanna play then it’s totally fine.” he quickly clarified. “I just thought it would be fun if you joined us, even if just for a moment. I’m sure everyone would go crazy.”

Her smile widened slightly at his words, but she still didn’t look convinced. Sure, it was tempting to join them. She wanted to do it each time Sean or Felix bombarded her with messages and codes to the lobby, both inviting her to join the group in the game. But then she remembered how people reacted to her appearance in their streams... and suddenly it didn’t seem like such a good idea anymore.

“We’re gonna play on Polus...” he added after a moment when she still didn’t say anything. “That one map with the planetary base... there’s a lava pit, y’know. Just saying...”

She laughed wholeheartedly at his words, remembering their last game when Corpse jumped into the lava for her.

“Sykkuno’s gonna be there as well” Corpse continued. “And I promise I won’t kill you this time.”

“Even if I’m the last player alive?” she joked.

“Even then, Y/N.”

Corpse stifled a laugh, as she cocked her head to the side and narrowed her eyes slightly as if trying to spot him in the darkness.

“Are you streaming, Corpse?” she then asked.

“Not yet. I’m gonna start the stream as soon as you say yes, though.”

“Oh c’mon” she laughed at his words “That’s emotional blackmail!”

“Maybe. Is it working?” he asked.

Y/N let out a heavy breath and ran a hand down her face. Corpse watched in anticipation as she seemed to have some internal battle with herself. He hoped that she’s gonna agree, he really missed playing with her.

“All right, then.” she suddenly said, and his breath hitched in his throat. “I’m gonna stay for a few rounds I guess...”

“Wait, really?” he asked, a smile on his face only widening.

“Well, yeah, partner.” she replied, which made his cheeks go warm “Your imposter techniques haven’t been very effective lately... Someone needs to help you out, or you’re gonna lose your title of the king of the Imposters.”

“Oh, is that’s how it is now?” he laughed in fake shock. “I wouldn’t have to worry about losing the title if my accomplice hadn’t left me all alone!”

“All right, all right.” she giggled at his accusations. “Your accomplice is on her way to support you.”

Corpse smiled even wider at the sound of her laughter. Her eyes shined with happiness when she was giggling, which only brought out their E/C color. The fact that his stupid babbling was the reason for her smile was making him feel extremely proud of himself.

“But just so you know... I still have no idea how this map works, so I’m afraid I’m gonna need you to guide me around it...”

“Y’know you could as well just say you want to hang out with me...”

“Corpse!” she laughed, her cheeks blushing in embarrassment.

“Just kidding Y/N” he chuckled at her reaction. “Of course I’m gonna guide you, don’t worry.”

“Okay then...” she said after a moment, looking at the screen again. “I’ll be there in a few minutes. Will you send me the code, please?”

“Sure I will, Y/N”

“Okay. See you later, partner” she smiled brightly.

“See you, partner.”

When Y/N ended the call, Corpse let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. He sighed in relief and ran a hand through his hair, before moving to sit behind his desk.

It was only after he started the stream that he realized he was blushing. Not only because Y/N would join them, but because there was also another thing he wanted to ask her about, but didn’t find the courage to yet...

***

By the time Y/N turned on her computer and started the game, Corpse has already sent her the code, and there was a Discord invite waiting for her as well. She bit her lip nervously as her heartbeat quickened.

Was she nervous? As hell.

She did everything she could to avoid being in unnecessary spotlight since she started receiving those hate messages. Perhaps escaping the problem wasn’t the best solution, but it definitely was a comfortable one. People wouldn’t have a reason to hate on her if she disappeared.

But then she couldn’t say no to Corpse. And truth to be said - she really missed playing with her friends. From what she’d seen on Twitter, the lobby would be filled with those she’d already played with, so she wasn’t that nervous before the game. What she was nervous about though, was how people would react.

Accepting Corpse’s request was something she did due to the sudden rush of courage. And now there was no coming back.

She knew Corpse would understand if she changed her mind... but she heard how excited he was when she had agreed. She couldn’t do it to him.

So, once she’d taken a deep breath and put her headphones on, Y/N accepted the invite and braced herself for the inevitable chaos that was bound to take place in the call. She decided to wait with joining the lobby though - at least until they realize she’s with them.

“..the fuck you’re talking about?!” Felix’s voice was the first thing she heard, which made her roll her eyes with a smile. “It’s not my fault I sound like that! At least I don’t have a liar voice like Rae!”

“HEY!” the girl yelled “I don’t have a liar voice!”

“You do, you’re using it even now!” Jack argued, much to Rae’s dismay.

“What is going on here” Corpse’s deep voice sounded out suddenly.

“Oh, you’re here! Finally” Sykkuno immediately welcomed him with his always happy voice.

“Yeah, sorry that I’m late guys.”

“No worries, man” Pewdiepie spoke up again. “We were just talking about playing the voice card and that you’re basically the only one who can do it.”

“Not fair at all!” Rae chimed in, making Corpse chuckle.

“The voice card...” he hummed after a moment, before adding. “I wouldn’t really say I’m the only one though...”

“Well who else then? Everyone else either starts laughing or have a liar voice” Dave asked, and Rae scoffed at the last words.

“Well what about my guest?”

Y/N inhaled sharply, realizing that now she should probably reveal herself.

“Oh, right! Who you’re bringing man?” Sean asked with curiosity.

That’s when Y/N typed in the game code, and her white astronaut appeared in the lobby.

“Wait, who’s- HOLY SHIT” Sean all but yelled, when realization hit him. Y/N laughed loudly at his reaction, and her voice only seemed to prove to everyone that she really was there.

“KIDDO WHAT THE FUCK” Felix reflected Jack’s response, yelling over his friend.

“Oh my god, hi!”

“What a surprise!” Y/N managed to catch Sykkuno’s words. “It’s so amazing to have you here, Y/N/N!”

“As I live and breathe.” another voice spoke up, and Toast’s little astronaut came face to face with her white bean. “My lifelong nemesis. Back here snap my neck again, huh?”

“Yeah, happy to hear you too, Toast” Y/N giggled at his words, then she adressed the whole group. “Hi guys.”

“Okay I did not expect that in the slightest” Sean laughed happily “You’re here kiddo!”

“I am” she smiled from ear to ear, even though they couldn’t see her.

“Wait- Corpse, is that the thing you had to take care of?” her best friend asked Corpse with suspicious voice.

“Well...” he trailed off and cleared his throat, making everyone laugh.

“That’s so great Y/N! We missed you so much!” Rae thundered over the bickering of the boys. “The game hasn’t been the same without you...”

“Agreed. I suddenly stopped dying.” Toast commented, making her roll her eyes with a laugh.

“I don’t know if I should be happy or fucking scared right now.” Felix laughed nervously. “With Corpse and Y/N? We’re fucked now, guys.”

“I promise I’ll go easy on you, I haven’t played in so long I think I forgot all my strategies...”

“Yeah, sure.” Toast’s forever suspicious voice made her smile wider. “Just don’t kill me in the first roung, okay? I won’t vote you off just stay the fuck away from me you little murderer.”

“Okay, I promise I won’t kill you...”

She couldn’t stop herself from laughing, and the smile remained on her face even when they started the game. It only seemed to widen, when she saw the sign Imposter on her screen.

Only to giggle hysterically when she realized that Toast was the other imposter...

And so the game went on with Y/N and Toast cooperating like perfect serial killers. Corpse did as he promised and guided her through the map, both of them being closely followed by Sykkuno. Because of that she’d just sabotage the map most of the time to give Toast opportunities to kill their friends, but eventually managed to sneak out when her two fellow crewmates were doing their tasks. It just so happen that Pewds was walking past her, and she might’ve accidentally snapped his neck...

“Goddamnit! I knew it! I fucking knew it was you!” Sean yelled once the game was over and Y/N saw the sign VICTORY on her screen, her small character standing next to Toast’s one. He was ejected at some point because Poki managed to walk in on him killing Rae, but Y/N remained undetected until the very end. Perhaps the fact that Corpse was one of the two crewmates who were left alive had something to do wtih it...

“That was rude” Pewds said in a whiny voice, clearly referring to their encounter which led to his death. “I was just happily walking around, doing my tasks like a good crewmate, and then boom! Y/N happened”

“I would say I’m sorry... but I’m really not” she laughed, making Felix gasp in shock.

“That’s what happens when you work with Toast!”

“Good game, Y/N. That was amazing” the man in question said appreciatively.

“Will you finally forgive me for killing you that one time if I say that being imposters with you was cool?” she laughed nervously.

“Actually... Yeah, I guess we can bury the hatchet now. AND we should team up more in the future.”

“Great!”

“Excuse me, what?” Corpse’s voice made the whole lobby laugh. “I don’t remember us cancelling our partnership, Y/N.”

“Corpse...”

“Are you trying to steal my accomplice from me Toast?”

“Well she’s a great partner in crime after all...” Toast deliberately used the phrase, making Corpse gasp.

“Hey! She’s my partner! Find yourself your own, Toast” Corpse joked, making Y/N laugh bashfully, her cheeks warming up at his words.

“Yeah yeah, I remember, don’t worry man. No one’s gonna take your partner in crime away from you...” Toast’s teasing voice made them all laugh, Corpse and Y/N included.

For the next few rounds Y/N played as a crewmate, running around the map with either Corpse or Sykkuno and doing her tasks. During meetings they joked and laughed, and for a moment, she stopped thinking about what people watching her friend’s streams might think about her presence. After all, there was at least a small chance that they didn’t think about it at all, and simply enjoyed watching their favoirte youtubers. Just as she enjoyed playing with her friends.

Oh, and by the way, Corpse kept his promise and didn’t kill her even when she was the last player alive...

It was soon time when everyone started slowly leaving the lobby, having played for over three hours. Y/N also said her goodbyes to the others and promised that she’d join them to play a game called Raft next week.

When she turned her computer off and threw herself on her bed, Y/N immediately grabbed her phone to call Corpse. He answered right away.

“Well hello, partner...” she rolled her eyes with a smile when he accented the last word. “Or should I say, traitor, instead?”

“Corpse... you know I would never betray you...”

“Well how can I be so sure, now that I know how cool it is to be imposters with Toast?” she knew he was joking, she could almost hear the smile in his voice.

“Not nearly as cool as it is with you, Corpse” Y/N grinned from ear to ear when Corpse scoffed.

“I spare your life so many times and that’s what I get in return? You cheat on me with Toast?” he said in disbelief “I’m disappointed, Y/N, I really am.”

“I would never!” she laughed through her words, even though her cheeks were now red because of Corpse’s words. “You’re the best partner in crime, Corpse, I wouldn’t trade you for anyone else!”

Not only in the game, she thought.

“Hmm, alright. Let’s say I believe you.” he said after a moment of thinking.

“I mean it, Corpse...” Y/N said after calming down from her laughter. “I... I really wanted to thank you.”

“Thank me? For what?” he asked, genuinely surprised.

“Well, first of all for inviting me to today’s game... I really had lots of fun, it was great to play and talk with the others. And I wouldn’t be in the lobby if not for you...” Y/N mumbled, before verbalizing her previous thoughts. “And I also wanted to thank you for just... you know... being my friend. My real life partner in crime. I just wanted you to know I’m really glad I met you...”

Corpse was silent for a good few moments, and Y/N started panicking that maybe she said something wrong, or maybe he found her spontaneous confession funny, or worse, dumb. She was almost ready to somehow laugh it all off, when his voice cut her off.

“Thank you, Y/N. It really means a lot to me too.” he sounded like he had some troubles with speaking, which made Y/N furrow her brows in worry.

“Is everything okay, Corpse?”

“Yeah, I...” he stuttered, then laughed nervously. “I just didn’t expect that and... yeah. It’s not something I hear on a daily basis, especially from someone like you.”

Someone like me?

“But what you said... it’s mutual.” he said after a moment, and Y/N couldn’t stop herself from grinning like an idiot. “You’re the best partner in crime I could ask for. And not only in the game.”

She could as well just pass out there and there...

“So uhm... there was one thing I wanted to ask you...”

“Yeah?”

“I was wondering if maybe... you know, if you’d have some time... and if you’d want to of course... would you maybe like to visit me here in San Diego?”

Yeah, passing out seems like a good idea.

***

This is not the last part.

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pianocat939 · 3 years ago

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Love me and Only me pt.1

Yandere Pure Vanilla x Gender neutral Reader

Artwork is not originally mine, I just edited it to a different color/made some adjustments.

I don't think there's any pronoun mistakes but there is a possibility of a few so read with caution if you get really uncomfortable/offended with mistaken pronouns.

Tw: Implied kidnapping(?)

(Instead of the self-aware au I've decided to go for a different approach where Pure Vanilla/the Ancients are the villains and Dark Enchantress is the protagonist. Gingerbrave and his friends will be with Dark Enchantress cookie along side with all the other cookies except the five ancients)

"Come on guys! I want to go see the sugar glass mirror!" Gingerbrave shouted, already running ahead with his candy cane in hand. His friends followed him in a hurry, trying to catch up. Finally, at the summit of the small mountain stood a fountain. The fountain spewed a sweet but tart juice, an odd but an enjoyable taste.

A cookie with ice cream as his hair cautiously approached the fountain before explaining, "As the book said, we're supposed to taste the fountain's juice and look towards the sky. The mirror will appear underneath our feet and then it'll reveal what we need to see before us." Immediately, Custard Cookie III grabbed one of the glass cups near the structure and scooped some of the juice. With no hesitation he drank the juice, smiling from the delicious taste.

"As a king I will bravely do this for my loyal subjects!" After flaunting his bravery he focuses on the clouds above, observing the little birds tweeting as they fly by. The ground below him starts to crack, revealing a clear mirror before his eyes. Surprised, he flinches and steps back, watching the mirror turn into an image. "I can see something! It's...It's a cookie!" He stated, unaware of the other who are quickly drinking the juice.

Chili Pepper cookie laughed as she pointed towards the stone at the middle of the mysterious cookie's chest. "Look at the blue gemstone on their chest! Makes me want to steal it." While the group of cookies studied the one in the mirror, the cookie with the blue gemstone frowned.

How immature. These little cookies trying to stop his future kingdom from being built? How blind they must be! They're just like her, Light Enchantress Cookie. "You must truly want to enrage me don't you?" He mumbles, gripping onto his staff tightly. "All you've ever done is try to stop my plans ever since you left me when we were students." He places his hand onto the cracked gemstone, admiring the red gleam. "Just wait, this time I'll succeed." Smirking, he once again looks up through the mirror.

"He looks evil, if I'm being honest." A cookie commented, still holding a glass cup in their hands. They then see the figure in the glass glance towards them, concerned at first before brushing it off. "You know it almost seems like they can see us. Like the same mirror is on the other side." Suddenly, Strawberry cookie fell down and hit her face against the glass.

Frantically, the cookie holding the glass cup questioned Strawberry cookie. "Oh my, are you ok? Is your face chipped?" Strawberry cookie shook her head and stood right back up. "Thanks for worrying about me Y/n cookie, but I'm ok." She meekly reassured.

"Y/n cookie, I think you might be right, the cookie here is looking at us!" Gingerbrave stated, slowly waving at the figure. The cookie waved back, but with a frown on his face.

"Weird, well we should head back now. We can visit this mirror if we ever need it again." Wizard cookie announced, already trudging back to the kingdom. The other cookies followed him except for Y/n cookie.

"Are you Tainted Vanilla Cookie?" They asked, anticipating an answer. The said cookie hesitated before shaking his head. "Oh wow, you can really communicate to us." They waved a little goodbye and rushed to their friends.

Meanwhile, Tainted Vanilla Cookie smiled, a faint gleam of peace shining in his eyes. "Hm, doesn't seem like a bad candidate. Although the first comment wasn't very pleasant." He turned around and silently sat on his throne.

"My fellow partners, would you mind having another join us?" He inquired, twirling his staff skillfully. The other four cookies were silent before answering.

"Maybe."

"No! I wouldn't ever mind a new friend!"

"If they don't betray us then no."

"I don't care really."

Happy, Tainted Vanilla smiled and clapped his hands once. "Alright then. I will recruit our new one as soon as possible." He then dismissed his followers and went back to twirling his staff.

Only a little bit more before I capture you...

(This wasn't really a full part, it's just an introduction to the actual story. )

(I was planning to change the names of the other ancients but I'm not so sure now.)

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#yandere cookie run kingdom #yandere cookie run #yandere pure vanilla cookie #yandere pv #cookie run villan au #yandere x reader #cookie run x reader #tainted vanilla cookie

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hazy-dr3am · 3 years ago

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Big Bro Giyuu To The Rescue

Tomioka Giyuu & Tokito Muichiro

pairing/s: muichiro x gn!reader

summary: how come giyuu notices the all the pining? the fond smiles?

warning/s: japanese honorifics

a/n: i know relationship worked differently in the taisho era but yk-

also the honorifics thing isn't really a warning, it's just for those who find it cringe ig

!NOT A SHIP! {Giyuu & Mui}

lowercase intended

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what the hell.

how come he was witnessing two (2) oblivious teens pin after each other but no one else?

wasn't he supposed to be the emotionally constipated one?

giyuu repeatedly watched muichiro and y/n, the said oblivious teens interact for the 100th time.

he saw the look in y/n's eyes as they oh-so patiently helped with the mist pillar's memory about them.

he saw the said pillar's face soften when they took their time with him and never seemed to be annoyed with his forgetfulness.

but giyuu also saw that when they would leave, muichiro's would face turn sour. mad at himself for forgetting who they were. mad at himself for feeling things he didn't know he could feel.

he saw how conflicted he was.

so, giyuu went to the a local store that sold notebooks and bought one or two.

and when he came back he witnessed his daily dose of oblivious teens.

there they were, standing in front of each other. y/n explaining who they were once again and muichiro trying to rack his brain for recognition.

they seemed to have conversed for a minute or two until y/n bowed and went their merry way.

perfect.

the water pillar walked towards the youngest pillar, calling out softly his name.

"tokito-kun."

muichiro slowly turned around to giyuu, giving him the same look he must've done to y/n.

without saying anything else the water pillar offered him the notebooks and the mist pillar looked at him confused.

"who are you again?"

the long black and mint tinted haired boy titled his head to the side.

(a/n: that's a mouthful-)

"that doesn't matter right now, take these."

giyuu said, watching on as muichiro takes the notebooks and watch them curiously.

"just read what i wrote on the front page, you'll understand then."

and in a blink of an eye the young boy watched the older man walk away. he glanced down to the books given to him, deciding to do what he was told before forgetting later on.

"i gave you these notebooks for a reason.

i like to call them memory books, you can write down what you'd like to remember and if you forget you can read through your book.

hope you put it to good use. :)

- giyuu tomioka

{i wish you luck with you and y/n's future relationship.}"

muichiro felt his cheeks heat up at the last comment, he didn't think it was obvious he had some sort of attraction to his friend.

hm, maybe if tomioka knew his little crush he could help him? he should ask the next he sees to thank him as well.

he was gonna write that down but realized he didn't have anything to actually write with. he felt conflicted, because if he doesn't note it down now he'll end up forgetting to what he wanted to do.

that is until muichiro saw an old looking crow fly towards him with a pen(?) and a little letter. the crow dropped the contents onto his open hand and quickly flew away. (with struggle-)

"almost forgot a pen, my apologies.

maybe i should a memory book as well. :>

- giyuu tomioka"

muichiro felt himself chuckle at the letter, quickly taking the pen and joting down notes.

reminder;

• thank giyuu

• ask for help with m/n y/n

(an: m/n = misspelled name)

──•𓄹𖠲۪۫ᮀ〭｡｡ timeskip a week later

muichiro held his notebook and flipped through the pages, smiling fondly. he couldn't thank tomioka enough for helping him ask out y/n, his now significant other.

he had asked them out earlier today, with tomioka's advice and help of course.

muichiro now was trying to find the water pillar, he wanted him to be the first one to know of his new relationship.

he doesn't know why though, maybe because his help and advice was heavily used?

i mean, he did feel this sort of comfort around him.

his black haired friend helped him write down any information about the other pillars, the kamaboko squad, which estate is which and certain locations he went to more.

muichiro never felt unsafe nor judged around tomioka, he never underestimated when he first joined the pillars.

oh well.

speaking of which, he completed one notebook due to tomioka's help and he even made him a little quick way to find things.

he got a little color organization for him;

pink = y/n information

green = hashira information

blue = estate locations

purple = kamaboko squad information

orange = certain locations information

which was honestly muichiro's life saver.

so muichiro quickly turned to the blue section, flipping pages a few times before landing on the 'water pillar estate info;' page.

after reading what he needed to know he was quick to go to said estate.

once he arrived to tomioka's estate, he knocked on the door. not waiting for a minute he entered the oh so- quiet establishment.

muichiro was almost confused on how he managed to tomioka's bedroom but shook off the thought as quick as it came.

the young boy called out to the man, hearing a 'come in' was all it took to swing the door aside.

both of them looked at each other, giyuu raising his eyebrows in amusement and confusion. it wasn't the first time muichiro barged in randomly but he felt a lighter aura around the young boy.

"is there anything you need?"

the taller man asked, noticing the slight change in the young pillars face. it looked brighter, his eyes had an unsual but pretty shine to them. not only that but he was fidgeting with his sleeves and swishing side to side slightly.

"y/n is now my partner."

now he might of said it with a straight face but all muichiro could feel was the buzzing of excitement.

giyuu's face morphed to such a soft way.

a small genuine smile, pure eyes that crinkled up and a very relaxed posture. he could only look at the young boy, who he saw as a little brother of sorts- with fondness.

"i'm so glad to hear that, i'm very proud of you mui."

giyuu could only offer his most sincere smile, not even noticing the little slip up.

not being able to contain himself, muichiro rushed towards him, warping his arms around giyuu's waist, squeezing tightly.

the man almost fell back, letting put an 'oof', not expecting weight to crash onto him.

fortunately he quickly gained his balance and pressed muichiro's head to his chest, happy to know that everything worked out in the end. (not that he had any doubts or anything)

"i'm so happy for you both, mui."

"it's all thanks to you, yuu-nii."

#giyuu tomioka #kimetsu tomioka #tomioka giyuu centric #giyuu tomioka x reader #platonic #platonic giyuu x reader #muichiro tokito x reader #muichiro x reader #tomioka giyuu #tokito muichiro x reader #kny fanfic #kny #kny x reader #lil bro mui #big bro giyuu #pls i need more of this duo #platonic giyumui #fluff

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fang-wife · 4 years ago

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loft music | tamaki amajiki

➳ tags ;; mean!reader, sub!tamaki, teasing, mild humilation, degradation, unprotected sex, the petname bunny n fucktoy, sweet lil ending, there’s only one bed, oh no!

➳ wc ;; 2.4k

➳ a/n ;; speed wrote this shit at 6am and it’s currently 9am. i haven’t slept...

edit: reposting cause it didn’t show up in the tags </3

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He thinks you’re joking most of the time.

It’s to be expected of someone like Tamaki - all nerves, fear, anxiety. He isn’t sure how he’s supposed to believe someone like you actually means all the flirty things you say. Certain you’re making fun of him, he tries his hardest to let the commentary slide off his shoulders like he needs it too.

But it’s hard. You make him feel so frazzled. It’s so hard to pretend he isn’t bothered by your too close touches, the warmth of your breath, the feeling of your body pressed against his when you hold his arm on patrols. It’s like he knows - deep down, that you’re doing it to mess with him. He knows that you’re doing it to see him frustrated because you make that face when he squirms. It’s so evil and so mean and humiliating -

and so unbelievably arousing. It makes his breath catch in his lungs - his stomach twist and turn. It makes his entire body burn with desire and he hates it. He feels uneasy when he sees you - not knowing what thing you’ll do to string him along like before. There’s a restless that you’ve grown inside him - planted in his heart and lungs that he finds inescapable. He’s more afraid of it when you’re not there, on the days you don’t bother him at all.

He can’t understand himself. Why he’s so disappointed when you’re partnered with someone else on patrol. Why he goes home feeling extra miserable when you haven’t said something to push his buttons. It makes him feel like a puppy waiting for it’s master - downtrodden and depressed without your attention.

There’s the jealousy too. That bitterness in his mouth when that new rookie clings to your side with doe-eyes. It made him sick to see you pinch the newbies cheek with any kind of affection - ruffling his hair and throwing your arm around his shoulder.

It’s all unreasonable. And confusing. He doesn’t know how to feel about you and can’t determine how you feel about him. There’s not even anyone he can tell because how was he supposed to explain himself?

But he has to rid himself of this frustration somehow - manage it before he really breaks down.

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He knows for certain that being on this mission with you, alone - in this room with one bed, will not help him at all.

He cannot remember a time he felt this miserable. His heart damn near fell out of his ass when the receptionist told him about the mix-up. It didn’t help that he saw that little whimsical look in your eyes when you registered it. The faux disappointment and shrug. Tamaki doesn’t trust you at all, not one bit.

He figures he must’ve done something truly evil in a past life to deserve this. He’s expecting some kind of commentary from you given the whole situation when you enter the room. There’s a couch, and a desk. A singular lamp and a TV - and the bed is big but not big enough for two. Not big enough for you to sleep truly separate.

He awaits your commentary anxiously, as your eyes drink in the surroundings. He’s not sure what he’s expecting, but he knows it’s not you opening the curtains and staring out into the city.

“It’s really a beautiful. Shame we’re only here for a mission,” ― you sigh, stretching your arms and yawning ― “I’ll take the couch tonight, by the way. We should sleep soon,”

His eyes widen. Did he hear you correctly?

“Sorry, what?”

You turn your head and blink at him, head cocked to one side. You blink a few times before knitting your brows together.

“Hm?”

“Y-you’re gonna sleep on the couch?”

You nod.

“Yeah. You’ll be using your quirk a lot tomorrow, so at least for tonight - I’ll take the couch”

Tamaki isn’t sure what he’s supposed to feel about it. He knows it shouldn’t be disappointment. He nods dumbly.

“Oh.. okay”

“Cool. I’m gonna get washed up and head to bed - I’m beat”

He watches you slink off to the bathroom, dumbfounded.

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You’re putting on skin cream as Tamaki contemplates your proposal. The only thing in the background is some TV drama - but the words are blurring. His head is racing with a million thoughts. You’re not even fazed - seemingly off somewhere in your own world as Tamaki sorts his own emotions out by weight.

Everything else, reason, shame, anxiety - is drowned by the most unpleasant feeling of disappointment he’s ever experienced. He’s trying his hardest to understand it but every time he tries - his brain fires off into question marks. Why the hell is he so disappointed? Shouldn’t he be relieved?

But he isn’t. He feels so uneasy he wants to throw some kind of tantrum but he can’t. He’s changed into pajama pants and a loose white shirt - his legs crossed on the bed. He chews his lip nervously. Why does he feel like this?

“Uhm, y-you know you should.. sleep on t-the bed with me. Uhm, since - we’re both gonna be.. uhm, busy”

What is he saying? What is he doing?

You pause, turning over your shoulders with your brow quirked. You mask your amusement, straightening your face.

“Oh.. uh - you sure? Won’t that be uncomfortable for you?,”

Obviously.

“No!”

You smile at him.

“Then.. sure. Let me know if I make you uncomfortable”

And with that you turn away to face the mirror - finishing the rest of your skincare and putting it away as Tamaki anxiously sets alarms on his phone and adjusts his side of the bed. He tucks himself in before you do - with his eyes closed, listening to the rustling of your movement. He waits and waits for what feels like an eternity until your body weight dips on the other side of the bed.

He can feel you. Your body radiating a pleasant warmth - the smell of hotel soap and your skin cream and whatever detergent you always use. He buries his face into his pillow to try and mask his burning humiliations but his mind feels so blank. If he moves an inch your bodies would be touching - the lights are off but the city is bright enough that it doesn’t matter. Tamaki shuts his eyes and prays for something. Not entirely sure what, but something.

You move around and bristle against him - and he flinches.

“Tamaki, you okay? Sorry about that -”

Your voice has gone low in the night, soft and gentle. He squirms. Unsure what to do with this leftover frustration, he hugs his pillow to his body and buries his face in it.

“‘m fine,”

“.. You sure? You seem kinda off. You can talk to me,”

Your assurance is gentle. It makes Tamaki feel strange. You’re lucky he can’t see you because your smile would give you away. He’s so obvious it hurts you, but you play nice. You can be mean later, soon so for now - you play nice.

He doesn’t say anything - doesn’t know what to do with himself. His cock twitches pathetically in his pants and he freezes. His body runs cold with a shiver. You turn to face his back.

Tamaki feels like prey more than ever. Like most predators, you know when to sink your teeth in. He’s not exception not really. You scoot closer to him, voice just a whisper.

“Am I making you uncomfortable, Tamaki?”

He can’t answer, but he shakes his head.

“No? Then what is it?”

You’re close. Too close. He trembles as your body presses against his back - let’s out a noise.

“Use your words, Tama - I won’t bite. Why do you feel like this, hm?”

Your hands hover above him. His body shudders. His voice hiccups, a sob deep within his ribcage pouring out of him. It becomes clearer than ever that he needs you to touch him. Shame blooms in his belly.

“I won’t touch you till you say yes” ― you sound amused, the kind he’s learned to recognize ― “If you want to go to sleep, just say the word”

He breaks. Shatters into pieces as a tremor tears through him.

“Please,”

“Please what?”

“Touch me, touch me please - can’t,”

Your hands come up under his shirt, pinching his nipples as you place a kiss to his shoulder. His back arches, whimpering as his eyes shoot open. Your breath ghosts along the nape of his neck, your hands settled at his chest.

“Okay” ― you soothe ― “Turn around for me, baby”

Baby. Tamaki shudders as he flips over to face you. You reach over to flip the lights on - only a gap between you two. His brain feels like it’s melting - your face is so close to his own. You give him a small smile - eyes brimming with tears and expression burning red. You reach your hand to wrap around his neck and bring him towards, kissing him feverishly. He moans when he feels your tongue in his mouth.

He kisses you eagerly, hands frozen at his side as your tongue explores his mouth. Outlines his teeth, brushes against his own - he melts into the touch. He whines disappointedly when you stop.

Your hand cups his face.

“You’re such a pervert, Tamaki” ― you grin, brushing your thumb against his lower lip befores ticking it in his mouth ― “Got so antsy without me. You like being teased so much?”

Not in a spot to deny it, he merely shuts his eyes.

“...why did you stop t-teasing me?”

You chuckle, kissing the shell of his ear as your hands slide up his waist, around his body.

“I thought you didn’t like it baby,”

He muffles himself, mumbling about how he didn’t think he did either. Your hand travels down, squeezes his hard cock from his pajama pants. Gasping for air, he moans and ruts into your palm.

“You like when I’m mean to you, Tama? Like when I make fun of you ‘n tease you?”

“Hnggh”

You hold a hand up to his mouth with a warm smile.

“Spit”

His eyes go wide as you blink at him curiously. A pang of shame hits as he spits into your palm weakly, watching through lidded eyes as your hand travels to his cock - just underneath his sweats. His hands fist the sheets as you pump him lazily.

“You’re cock is so red ‘n pretty, Tamaki”

“You’re ― hic ― you’re m-making fun of me”

“’s that why you’re so hard? It’s drooling all over my hand. You’re so wet - they’re gonna have to change our sheets in the morning” ― you tease ― “They’re gonna know how lewd you are bunny, so much keeps coming out when I touch you”

He shakes his head, grits his teeth. He can feel himself creaming into your fist, overwhelmed by your touch. His eyes are screwed so tight it aches. So lost in pleasure and the sound of your voice humiliating him.

“You like being my little fucktoy, bunny? Like when I treat you like a pet and play with you whenever I like?,”

“Aaah, aah - pl-please” ― he shakes his head furiously ― “can’t t-take it, please”

“Bet you’re gonna make the cutest face when I let you fuck my pussy,”

His eyes shoot open as he feels you scoot closer to him. You pull his pants down swiftly - your hand covered in pre-cum. He watches with wide eyes as you pull your own shorts down, a string of arousal trailing down your thigh. Tamaki watches it with hearts in his eyes, making you laugh deeply. It’s an affirmation that you meant everything you said - that he was making you like that too. It’s enough to make him sniffle.

He watches as you lift your leg up - tugging his cock towards you. It’s pretty - thin and long and so red it’s almost purple. Your cunt envelops it . Clit throbbing against the tip, Tamaki’s sure he’ll cum if he moves. You grind against him so slowly, bringing his face towards you.

His mouth drops open as you kiss him. His dick is twitching relentlessly at the way you gasp.

“Feel how wet you make me when you look all pathetic?”

“Can I please, nghh - can you please let me,”

“Wanna cream inside me, bunny? Wanna fuck me so bad you’d do anything?”

He nods rapidly. A silent scream leaves his mouth as you adjust - slide yourself right down onto his cock. You feel so much better then he could ever picture. Soft and tight and warm and wet - like pure fucking velvet. His hands dip into your hips for support. Through lidded eyes, he watches your hand come down between your thighs.

“I can’t, I can’t, I can’t - ‘m gonna,”

You feel him spurt his hot cum into you with a loud, broken cry. His throat, sored from exhaustion, doesn’t serve him any better when you start moving. Fucking yourself on his overstimulated, half-hard cock with face paced rhythm. Your fuckin his cum right back into you and he’s sobbing through the overstimulation. His mind feels so broken - so pliant and obedient.

“’s too much ― ! p-please, can’t”

“Shh, ‘sokay baby,” ― you groan, meeting him in a kiss that manages to overwhelm him even more ― “Fuck, gonna cum, fuck”

The tension in your gut snaps like a rubber band and your whole body spams. Clenching down so tightly on Tamaki, he sobs. You’re whispering good-boy and other praises until you’re down and sobered from your high.

When you open your eyes - Tamaki is staring at you in amazement. His cock has gone soft inside you but you don’t bother telling him to pull out.

“You did so good baby,” ― you kiss the crown of his head ― “good job”

He feels small and warm under your touch. A blush forms on his cheeks, words completely failing him to express himself. You don’t make him. Brushing your thumb against his cheeks, you smile.

“I know I tease you a lot, Tama - but I really do like you,’

His eyes shoot up in surprise. He shrinks when he hears you giggle, flushing.

“I.. I l-like you too”

You chuckle, petting his hair and burying his face in your chest. You let your chin rest atop his head and nod.

“Then we’ll have to talk more tomorrow. Let’s sleep, okay?”

He blushes, embarrassed but content..

“O-okay..”

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#tamaki x reader #bnha x reader #bnha imagines #bnha x you #bnha x y/n #tamaki x you #tamaki x y/n #knk ;; [ overstimulation ]#knk ;; [ degradation ]#sub!tamaki #sub!bnha

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bunnys-babies · 3 years ago

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What They Bring to a Picnic

BNHA x reader

warning(s): none! <3 not edited

a/n: tyyyy @kirixfilms for the ideaaaa :)) <333 big hugs! my thoughts on what they’d bring to a picnic date :) and what a perfect way to send the summer season on its way!

characters: izuku, shoto, iida, kirishima, ochaco, bakugou, denki, sero, & mina

Izuku

Homemade Pinwheels

He spent an ungodly amount of hours on pinterest trying to find the perfect treat to bring just to land on pinwheels. He had a slap from reality when he really tried to imagine himself cooking some dish that had at least 6 hours prep time - he’s sweet and devoted but he’s also realistic. So what better than a light but filling meal than pinwheels!!

He was so proud of himself it was adorable. He opens the tray with a big smile and a little “ta-da!” He gets even giddier when you take a bite and send him a little thumbs up and hum, telling him it’s “so good!” with your mouth still full. Yeah yeah you just made his week

Shoto

Water & Homemade fruit & bread cakes

His first thought was definitely keeping the both of you hydrated and he almost settled on just bringing water - until he thought about it a little more and realized hm, maybe he should contribute with something else, too.

And then he remembered those cute little easy to make cakes you sent him on TikTok a while back and it was like a lightbulb went off in his head :) you really should’ve seen him all focused with his eyebrows furrowed as he tried to evenly spread the whipped cream and cut the bread just right. Not only that, but huffing and puffing while cutting the fruit as he debated with himself how big the slices should be. He even made the strawberries line up like little hearts under the bread even if you couldn’t see it, he was particularly proud of that.

Iida

Those mini sandwiches with no crust

He’s SO so proud of himself as he sets them out for you two to share; even periodically taking glances at you as you take your first few bites, smiling to himself proudly when you hum and smile. He even still asks you,

“Do you enjoy them? I made sure to be careful cutting the crust!”

As if your joy wasn’t obvious enough.

He even made a few different kinds! That way you had your options with flavors - he knows your favorite, but maybe you wanted to try something new!

Overall a very considerate gentleman :-)

Kirishima

Your favorite drinks & egg salad sandwiches

He tries to keep it light but yummy for his contribution to lunch, but just in case you don’t like them (cause he forgot to ask rip) he’s made sure to bring your favorite drinks so you’ll be happy somehow.

He cuts them into diagonals (after trying and failing to cut them into heart shapes of course - which he made sure to tell you about) and thinks it’s so chic and cute and is very proud of himself for the fact (what a sweetie).

Please give him a kiss on the cheek and tell him thank you, he’ll be wearing he biggest brightest smile the rest of the week about it

Ochaco

Homemade Rice Krispies & Melon Kebobs

Picnic dates have always been a must for her, they’re fun and cute so she already knew what she was gonna make - something tasty and simple!!

She made sure she whipped out the scooper and made the sweetest melon kebobs with honeydew, cantaloupe, & watermelon! And of course she made to make those extra sweet Rice Krispies :3

She was so excited to show you what she made and see what you made in return, too. She was adamant on feeding each other the first bites of what the other made, and she made the cutest face and gave you the biggest smile with her mouth full when you fed her that first bite of what you brought :,,(((. She also loved the way your lips tasted so sweet when she gave you little pecks after having the Rice Krispies

She’s decided she’ll have to make those for you more often <333

Bakugou

Charcuterie Board

As soon as you mentioned you wanted to go on a picnic date he understood the assignment. You had been nonstop talking about charcuterie boards and how bad you wanted to try one and then you mention a picnic date? Yeah you aren’t slick he knows what you’re throwing down.

He shows up all straight faced and whips everything out while you’re just gaping at him like, wow? And he just rolls his eyes like it’s nothing and crosses his arms, saying you better enjoy it and he doesn’t want to see a single scrap when this date is over cause he put a lot of work into this damn thing.

You guys definitely walk home with tummy aches from how full you are, but happy tummy aches <3

Denki

Pop rocks & Shrimp Chips

Listen, he believes in convenience when it comes to a picnic. He doesn’t plan on going all out cause he knows he’s just gonna want to snack and then either cuddle or explore! So of course he packs his fav snacks he can take on the go!

He does feel a little sheepish when he realizes you packed lunches for the two of you, and all he brought was candy and chips. But after you give him a kiss on the cheek and tell him to get over himself

Sero

Charcuterie Board

ANOTHER one here, he’s seen the tiktoks and Pinterest pics, he knows what you really want. Besides, he would love to show up with something fancy like a charcuterie board layout and impress you. And so he does exactly that.

You stroll up with your water and other various treats in your bag and walk upon him sprawled out next to that?? You’re a little bashful at first comparing what you brought in your own bag, but he assures you it’s cause he wanted to make you feel special and you feel a little bit better.

He tries feeding you some cheese on a cracker, but some of the spread drips onto your shirt and he laughs, so he’s off feeding duty from now on.

Mina

Assorted Fruit

Girlie busts OUT with the seasonal fruit collection.

She skips up to you and pulls it all out of her bag, pre cut in nice Tupperware’s and it’s so fresh. She even made some chocolate strawberries as a cute little side!

She’s all about being cute and feeding you fruit and giving you a smooch after, humming when she tastes the sweet left over remnants of fruit on your lips. She’s also all about taking the cutest pictures of you guys together and posting them everywhere - she has one of you with fruit juice dripping down your chin as her lock screen cause she’s obsessed <3

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Breeding Heejin Please....

In Vino Veritas

Male Reader x Jeon Heejin

Length: 1428 words

Tags: breeding kink, married sex, drunk sex, fingering, lot’s of kissing, mating press, subby_wife!Heejin

TW: QUICKIE; BARELY EDITED

(A/N: Yay, I got sth done. Sorry, my big series’ and other projects take so much longer and I frankly don’t find the time. I’ll try my best for next week.)

"Another glass?"

Heejin lifts up the bottle of red wine, her own face the same color in a weaker hue. The bewitching liquid made her tipsy since she bottomed out the last glass. The same goes for the person to her right, her best friend Haseul.

"I shouldn't... but fuck it! Pour in."

One glass, two glasses. The third stays empty, as you try to keep it at the two you already had. No need to lose control, even though you are in the confines of your own home. But the two girls shall drink as much as they want. They haven't seen each other in 2 years after all.

"Can I get you two ladies anything? Something to snack on, perhaps?"

"Don't sweat it, babe, I'm good," Heejin answers, smiling cutely at you, before filling her mouth with wine again. To tease her, you bend down and kiss her temple. A big, wet smooch and she backs off.

Haseul chuckles at the childish plays you and your wife play. Cuddling and trading kisses, almost spilling the liquor and bickering. A snap of her fingers and she catches your attention:

"I'd like some ice cream. Vanilla, please."

"We have that. Just a second, ma'am."

You get off of your beautiful wife, who should maybe not have filled herself another glass, and slowly wander to the kitchen.

Before you reach the door, you hear a whisper by Haseul:

"Heejin... have you ever thought about..."

"Babe. Heejin. Hey! It's like 3:30, Haseul left already and you should come to bed. Put the bottle down."

Heejin is not even trying to drink, yet her grip on the neck of the bottle is tight. You just can't get it out of her hand, no matter how hard you pull at it.

"Heejin, you are drunk. Sleep on the couch if need be. I'll go to bed. Love you."

"Babe..."

"Yeah?"

You lock eyes with Heejin. Her beautiful set of orbs, one of the many perfect aspects of her gorgeous face, are glassy and unfocused. Messy hair falls in front of them, she doesn't even try blowing it away.

Her free hand tugs at your fingers, pulling you closer and you almost trip and fall on top of her. Instead you hold yourself upright at the back of the couch and basically hover above her. Heejin's voice breaks as she responds:

"I-I'm ready."

"Hm? What do you mean?"

"I... I want a family. I want your baby."

Her soft hands at your nape, and in a split second, you are in a sloppy kiss. You never made out with Heejin when she was this drunk before but right now, your mind is unable to resist the tongue invading your mouth. Too crazy were her words, you still need time to comprehend them.

Meanwhile, Heejin's hands get to work, roaming down your chest and pulling the t-shirt you usually sleep in above your head. The short time the kiss has to break for this, you try to speak some sense into your wife:

"Heejin, you are drunk as fuck. You wouldn't say this normally."

"What? N-No, it's true! I just needed some courage. Please, babe, give me your ch-child!"

Heejin pouts, her cheeks the reddest you have ever seen before. When you both talked about your feelings for each other, she wasn't that flushed and not even when you asked her to marry you. What alcohol does to people.

You smile back at her and put a flat hand on the exposed tummy and rub it. Hard abs heave up and down with each passing second. With a playfull, sultry voice, you whisper in her ear:

"You really want me to ruin this perfect tummy? You want it to swell, my Heejin?"

Like a cat, your wife mewls and she starts to moan in her deep, overwhelming voice, when your hand travels further up to her breasts and cups them gently.

"And these? You want them to grow and be filled so our baby can eat?"

"Pl-Please... ah!"

Quickly, your fingers find their way into her white panties--although they are not purely white anymore. Heejin's pussy makes lewd, wet sounds when you rub along it and finger fuck her with two digits.

"B-Babe, ah! It f-feels so good."

"Oh, I bet it does. And you want me to creampie it? My thick seed gulping out of it and you tightening up to keep some in and finally be pregnant? You love me that much?"

Heejin pushes her pussy onto your hand to get her clit stimulated. She whines and moans, drool all around her lips. You feel her close to breaking--and decide to tip her over.

"I'll give you everything, baby, just say it. Just scream 'Breed Me!' and I will, my beloved, beautiful wifey."

Heejin is only able to pull her pants and panties down before climaxing with just your fingers in her pussy. Small spurts of juice shoot out of her and stain the couch. She gets tight, convulsing around them, trying to milk them, but it is to no avail of course.

You enjoy her deep breaths, her shivering hands and her trembling thighs. Never before have you been so horny for the woman you love. To be honest, having a child is so much responsibility, it scares you. Having to work and care for two people who will be more important to you than anything combined makes you hesitate.

But Heejin pulls down your pants, frees your throbbing, exited rod and finally say those magic words:

"Breed me, please. Make me yours!"

Insertion follows alignment. Just like her arms wrap around your back, her pussy wraps around your cock. You feel her hot body, inside and outside, and as you furiously kiss her face, neck and shoulders, your tip kisses her cervix repeatedly. A slow pace for seemingly endless pleasure to chase that primal desire for reproduction.

"B-Babe, you fill me up so well! Th-Thank you f-for saying yes."

"I love you, Heejin. I'd love to have a family with you."

The things you say don’t actually reflect the things that cross your mind. It is still highly likely that she might forget what she said or even worse that she regrets her plea. The effect copious amounts of wine have on her small frame might have a positive or negative outcome for you.

Either way, nothing can make you pull out of Heejin’s pussy right now. To penetrate her more smoothly, you grab her smooth thighs and start thrusting a little faster, never stopping your surge of kisses on every inch of her flawless skin.

The two of you moan and groan like it’s a competition, though you have to admit that Heejin is a lot louder and more passionate as your cock rubs along her pink walls. Nothing to be ashamed of, of course; it fills you with pride and happiness that you are able to pleasure your woman in such a way.

Hickeys start to form above and on her collarbone, so you move further down and only suck lightly on her nipples. A gasp, a scream and then a wave of pleasure and girl cum. Heejin is struck by her second orgasm, an orgasm lubricating your crotch and couch. You gotta throw the damn thing out tomorrow, if she continues to squirt like that.

“Ah! Babe, I love you!”

“Heejin, you are so hot and tight! I’m getting close. Do-Do you really want it?”

“Yes! Give me your seed! Breed me tonight!”

A final battle of tongues. A last second position change. An elated number of thrusts: Heejin in a matingpress is your final straw. You don’t care about all the struggles that will come with being a parent, a father. You just want to cum in her, deep, make her feel how her tummy will swell and how she is now forever yours.

And you’re forever hers.

“Heejin, I love you. So much, so, so much.”

“I-I love you too, babe. Oh my, it’s so m-much.”

Your cock stays deep in her tight cavern, mostly plugging her up. No view of a creampie, but the certainty that this night will have consequences. Whose idea was that? Why tonight, and why all the wine? In between deep breaths, while gently caressing Heejin’s thighs, you ask:

“You sure you’re not gonna regret this tomorrow?”

“No fucking clue. If yes, I’ll just blame Unnie, not you.”

“Unnie? Haseul? Is this her doing?”

“I guess. She asked me while you were gone.”

“Damn.”

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