#i cant stop looking at this..................................i'm squishing my face. this is so cute this is very important. TINY DUM-E
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kayvsworld · 2 months ago
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OH MY GOSH..........................
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@kayvsworld ‘s beautiful tony hc post……. this man making things in his basement and then making scaled tinier versions of those things…….
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leavingsunsets · 6 months ago
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Idia going on his first date with his partner and we just take him to a picnic in the middle of the woods behind the school building.
this sounds ominous... like u just take him... to the middle of the woods.... and on the first date... next thing u know its late at night and ortho cant find his brother... but yes i love picnics !!! :D srry if its a little OOC
"𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗃𝗈 𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖾?"
[ᴵᵈⁱᵃ ˢʰʳᵒᵘᵈ ˣ ᵍⁿ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ]
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"Uh, no."
"Oh, boooo. Why not?" You lean on the multitude of pillows on his bed. One of them was a plushie of you, requested by yours truly. Head all round like ball. You squish it.
"Because, really, out in nature? Me?" Idia lowers his Nintendo, looking at you incredulously. "You're asking the introverted tech guy if he wants to go and eat out in the forest?"
You roll your eyes. "Oh, come on, it's not as if I'm asking you out on a hike."
He sticks his face back in the screen. "Same point, I'm not going out to the woods just for lunch when I can have it here."
A sigh. This was a real struggle sometimes, especially with a boyfriend who's not so willing to entertain such cheesy ideas, let alone even imagine doing it.
"Come on, pleaseeee? It'd be really romantic."
"What, you gonna lead me there with a blindfold too?" He snorts while pressing away at the buttons. You throw a pillow at his head. It hits him but he only snickers and lets it fall.
"No. Its not like it's some sorta secret spot anyways. You can literally see the school from there."
He hums, tilting his head as a victory flashes across his screen. "Mmmmmaybe...."
"What, Idia. What series do you want me to binge with you now."
An excited grin stretches on his face. "Attack On Titan, full 4 seasons marathon. And-" he rolls his chair near the edge of the bed where you lay, "gaming session. My game of choice this time, since you always pick Mario Kart because I KNOW you searched up the cheats for that."
"Proof?" You ask smugly with your head resting on your palm.
"Stop using my tablet to google 'Mario Kart glitch hack combo'."
You click your tongue. "Fine. Deal."
"WHOOOOOO!" Idia cheers, pumping his fist.
. . .
It's quiet. Here you both sat, food and drinks alike between you as you're sat at opposite edges of the picnic blanket. You squint your eyes at the stark contrast between the food he brought and yours.
"....I brought Doritos and monster cans because I thought you'd want them," you whisper, looking at the nice weaved basket beside him.
You grip your 7-Eleven plastic bag in shame.
"Wha- Do you think I'm some sorta junkie??" Idia sputters, gaping at you. "And I baked this all for you, you jerk!"
"Well, you were just so against this! So I wanted to make you more comfy! Er, ease you in the vibe, you know?"
"What am I, some sort of screen addict? It's not like I don't know how to be outside, I just don't like to!" It's like there were metaphorical tears streaming down his face. "What sort of ipad kid do you think I am for you to pull this environment adjustment move on me?"
"Fine, fine, I'm sorry, Idia. It was a little insensitive of me."
"Ortho even hyped me up. He said you were probably going to surprise me with cute kitty cupcakes." Idia says, staring off in the distance with blank disappointment.
You groan loudly. "Ughhh baabeeee, I said I'm sooorryyy!"
"Don't 'babe' me! I made you a nice batch of food in this aesthetic cottagecore basket and you waltz in with two cans and a Dorito!" Grumbling, he crosses his arms, turning to the side. "I'm kicking your plushie out of my bed tonight."
At this point, you just sprawl across his lap, and he still doesn't look at you. "Don't do it, pleaasee," you beg muffledly, "I'll make it up to youuu."
"It's gonna take a lot more than just some sorries for this offense."
"...I'll move my minecraft bed beside yours this time."
"I take it back. Apology accepted."
You lift your head, deadpanning. "So you were still mad about about that?"
"Heheha, yeah I was," he giggled. "So, uh, wanna eat? I think it's cooled by now."
"Oh, yeah," you get up off him, fingers eagerly reaching for the basket. Taking it in your arms, you flip it open, only to pause when you see the contents inside.
"...cute kitty cupcakes?" you mutter in wonder.
"Yeah." Idia mumbles, fiddling with his jacket strings in an attempt to act nonchalant about his growing embarrassment.
It's quiet, and before long, you can't stop the cheeky smile creeping up your face.
"Who surprised who now, huh?"
"You're still on thin ice."
"Okay, okay, I'm eating."
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iid-smile · 3 months ago
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quiet times , kusumi yuto
x gn!student!reader ! the reader is nervous about school. kusumi is just so CUTE!!! green flag kusumi is canon!
author's note: no cause i actually cant. need me a bf like kusumi right NOW because why would something like this actually be so cute? actually dying of cuteness. dont even talk to me1!1!!1!1! this boy needs more love.
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kusumi was there before your first day at a new school. for many reasons, you had to make the change, and you were obviously nervous.
after he sent an encouraging message filled to the brim with kaomojis and sweet words, he was at your door in minutes. or maybe he was already on his way there? whatever it was, you were definitely grateful. your head was running wild with anxiety, the what ifs swarming your mind like moth to flame, and—
kusumi presses a finger on your lips.
it catches you off guard, which was his intention, and his signature gentle smile calmed you down a bit. he steers you towards a full length mirror in your bedroom, and stands you in front of it.
"what are you–?"
he shushes you again with his finger. you were disappointed that you couldn't talk, but you both knew this was for the better, otherwise you'd start rambling. then, he starts adjusting your uniform. flattening your shirt collar, straightening your tie, brushing off your shoulders, fixing any flyaways in your hair, and tying your shoelaces securely. your brain is blank, just mindlessly moving your limbs out of the way for him. after cleaning your appearance up, he takes the time to pat and squish your cheeks, kiss the tip of your nose, pet the top of your head, and give you a tight hug to top it all off.
it's like you were barely thinking, just staring at his face as he pulls out his phone and types up what you assume to be a message for you. once he flips his phone around, its the notes app, and a few sentences:
i'll walk you to school so you'll stay safe! ★☆�� i'm gonna hold your hand tight so all of my happiness transfers to you !!! (● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾( ̄^ ̄)ゞwe can even stop by a convenience store if you're hungry ♪(´ε` ) tell me when you're ready to go! ٩( ᐛ )و ♡
right at the bottom, you see something else.
me -> (*・ω・)ノ(˃̵ᴗ˂̵๑) <- you
you're a bit confused, but kusumi suddenly pats you on the head. and another tight hug, pressing his cheek against yours. he hasn't even said a word, yet it feels like the words "i love you" are getting shoved down your throat. in a good way. just why is he so sweet?
and you really did look like the kaomoji. a stupidly foolish grin plastered on your face, and your cheeks coloured a rosy red.
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lazyjellyfish300 · 3 days ago
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The flufftober!! The prompts are so cute omg...
You know what they say about when men having fever, they'd act like they're at the end of their life?😭
I think Atsuya would be one of those men lol. Acting like its the end and pushing us away when he's sick, because its rare for him to get sick, poor guy cant even get up to eat porridge... so... may we get that with the ended up falling asleep together, please? Thank you!
Hi Nonnie!! Thank you so much! 🥰🥰 Omg yes the man cold 😂 he so would, huh? I can definitely imagine Atsuya being one of those men lolol. This is so cute!! Thank you for requesting my love!! 💕
a sick day with atsuya
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CW: XFEM!READER, FLUFF, CRACK SLIGHT SUGGESTIVE, MINORS DNI
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"Atsuya?" 
You call into your quiet apartment as you shrug out of your coat, shed your boots, and hang your keys. You got off work after a slightly concerning text from your boyfriend. Usually a sparce texter, you didn't take notice something was wrong with his one word answers until he mentioned he was home from the school already. 
"Kusa?" You try again, walking down the hall, heart racing slightly if this was some kind of sick practical joke or the worst really did happen and you were about to walk in on him dead on the floor with his tongue hanging out.
You approach the cracked door to your bedroom and push it cautiously, shoulders relaxing at the sight of your Atsuya, shirtless in his boxers, hairy chest and stomach to match in all his manly glory on display for your viewing pleasure with an arm covering his eyes, tissues, and a mangled box of NyQuil on the nightstand. 
No doubt about it, your boyfriend was on the verge of death. 
Well, at least that's what he would've lead you to believe with the inhuman groan that left his throat a moment later. 
"Jus' kill me, it'll be less painful..." He grumbles, keeping his eyes closed. 
"Oh, Kusa..." You shake your head and pout your lips sympathetically. "Baby's got the man flu?" You climb into bed next to him. 
"Not the flu, doll." He grumbles. "Baby has a disease. The godforsaken black plague. This is the same shit that killed healthy strong young men like me back in the day." 
"Ever the drama queen, my love." You kiss his stubbly jaw and he sighs a little. "Well, did you eat anything, drink water, perhaps?" You run tentative fingers carefully through his spiky dark tresses, taking note of his increased temperature. 
"Nah. Didn't wanna wait for the goddamn noodles to heat up in the microwave."
"What the...Kusa! You're killing me." You shake your head. "No wonder you're knocking on death's door. We need to hydrate and get you fed immediately."
"Nnnggghhh." 
"Chop, chop, mister, no exceptions."
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The apartment grew warm and cozy eventually as the freshly chopped vegetables stewed in the broth alongside the boiled chicken. Atsuya sat on a stool at the counter with a blanket around his shoulders with a large glass of water and a curly straw, gazing at you like the sun stopped and started with the breath you planted in his lungs. 
Three hearty bowls of bubbling chicken noodle soup and a begrudging 32 oz of water later, color had returned to Kusakabe's face. He looked at you with weary, grateful eyes as you lay curled up next to him on the couch as your favorite show played, heart aching at the adorable sight of your cheeks and your hair squished against a pillow with your legs in his lap. 
"Thanks for saving me, cutie." 
"Mhmm, don't mention it...." You smile lazily and go back to watching, keenly aware of his hands that became a little more daring as they worked into a tantalizing massage on your thighs and hips.
"Atsuya..." You sleepily chastise him. "Thought you were too sick..." A breathy low chuckle as he leans over you, playfully nuzzling his face against yours. 
"Yeah, I'm sick, doll, not on hospice..." he purrs suggestively, brushing his lips against yours "The day I turn you down for sex, just g'head and pull the plug..." He captures your lips in a soft peck. "'Cause I'm obviously not of sound mind..." 
"Mmm...you might get lucky in the morning. I'm exhausted, sweetheart." 
"Hehe, no worries, doll..." Kusakabe lets out a yawn, laying his head on your stomach as he feels himself also being pulled rapidly under the increasing spell of sleep. 
"Haha, Atsuya Kusakabe, grade one sorcerer, is a formidable opponent against any and all curses, but let him catch a cold..." 
"Hey, now..." Kusakabe murmurs. "This doesn't leave our apartment... S'far as everyone at the school is concerned, I'm still unstoppable... I'm only weak for you..." He pauses then drowsily hums, "Don't tell Panda." 
"Mhmm...of course of course... your... *yawn* secret is safe with me, darling..." You manage to get out before you drift off to dreamland. 
"Thanks, baby..." Before he follows right after you while holding you close to his chest.
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Yours
February Filth Fest : Day Eight
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Kang Yeosang x fem reader
a/n: I WENT CRAZY WRITING THIS I CANT EVEN TELL YOU HOW MANY TIMES I "DAMNED" MYSELF .
"Convince me."
(>ᴗ•)genre:
smut w/o plot
ಠ_ಠwarning/contents:
not edited, degradation, zero build up, name calling(lots), using a toy, edging, dacryphilia, dumbification, spitting, praise, pet names, slapping, unprotected(🍅🍅), possessive dialogue, i went all out for my boy
tags: @cherryxsang @k-drizzle
SMUT UNDER CUT MDNI
"What? Can't even take a little toy?" Yeosang quips, not even turning his head to look at you- instead looking at the movie that neither of you really pay attention to. But he can hear you crying from the unrelenting, gently vibrations. You use your free hand and grab onto his forearm, whining. "How will you take my dick if you can't even take that?"
"I can take it, I'm taking it! I am!" You whine as you hold the handle of toy as still as you can, tears blurring your vision entirely. The wand of it twirls around inside you, touching your g-spot every so often. A piece extends up just above the handle and rests down on your clit, vibrating all the while. "I can take it, I can take it, you know I can so stop testing me!"
But it's on the lowest setting. And it's not enough. And every time you try to get more friction and fuck yourself on it, he slaps you back to your senses before turning back to the TV. "Please, Yeosang!"
He doesn't respond to you, laying still on his side of the bed with his head propped up on his hand, smirking as he 'watches' the movie. He's so cocky and so beautiful and loves you and makes you cum like nobody else ever has. But he lives to hear you beg. "Baby, I need you... I took it like a good girl, please just fuck me."
He tutts his tongue, lifting his shirt above his head and tossing it to a far corner of your bedroom. "Took it like a good girl? Doesn't look like it. You didn't even cum, did you?"
"No..." You admit, hips jolting as he trails his finger tips, light as a feather, up your thigh to your hip. "I need you to make me cum, Baby. Please, I'm so fucking close."
"So you're not a slut... You're just a cock slut." He slowly crawls his way up the bed, keeping his eyes locked on yours even as they threaten to look at your gushing pussy. "That it, bitch? C'mon, tell me," he draws out as he slowly moves your hand away. Without you holding it still, it wiggles around more violently- making you cry out, tears completely flooding your pillow case.
He slaps your leg and holds his hand over the angry flesh to calm it as he all but growls, "I asked you a fucking question, Darling."
"Yes! I'm a cock slut!"
"Any cock will do?"
"No, yours! Need yours, Yeosang!"
"Mine?" He asks innocently, cocking his head to the side. "Just mine, Babe?"
"Yes, just yours. You're the only one, Sang... please stop torturing me, I need you so badly. I need- I w- please! I'm your cock slut."
"Awe," he coos, hands rubbing up your sides and wrapping around your shoulders. He pulls you down to be face to face with him. "My poor little whore... So cute, all needy for me like this." You almost combust on the spot when one of his hands grabs the handle of the toy and begins thrusting it slowly. "If you can cum on this, I'll fuck you as much as you want. Yeah?"
You nod, dumb. "Please, just don't stop." The feeing of the silicone dragging against your walls after so so long has you buzzing. Tears clouding your vision, you fail to notice the way his smirk widens as he speaks.
"I won't stop."
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"Yeosang, Baby! S'too much!" You cry as you hold onto his shoulders.
He abandoned the toy the second you came, fucking himself into you before you even got the chance to catch your breath. His fingers had started a non-stop attack on your sensitive clit. "No it's not. You said you could take it," he grabs your face and squishes your cheeks together, spreading your lips. He spits right into your waiting mouth and places his hand over your lips. "So be my good whore and take it."
You gulp down his saliva, licking at his finger and smiling as he takes it away. You roll your tongue out in pride. "There's my good whore." He smiles back down at you, "my perfect fuck toy."
His loving smile fades as his hips return to their merciless thrusts. Your hips buck up into him, and it doesn't anything but please him. "Stay still." He puts more weight down on your hips and holds them in place as he pounds into you. You scream out, back trying desperately to arch but not getting very far. Now, all of his weight is ontop of you. "My dumb, pretty, little thing. Can't even follow a simple demand. Stay fucking still or you'll never feel my cock again."
You know he's bluffing. He knows he bluffing. But it doesn't stop you from stilling underneath him, simply wrapping your arms around him and trying to ground yourself as he fucks you to another planet.
"That's it, get comfortable. You're not going anywhere until I'm done with you." He wraps his hand up in your hair and holds you tightly, groaning into your ear. "This slutty little hole is all mine. All mine. Right, Darling? This pussy is mine?"
All you can do is stare over at him from where he rests his head next to yours, so fucking close that you can feel his hot breath. "Sang- Yeosang, I w- fuck."
He pulls you onto your side, hiking your leg over his hip as he slows his thrusts to give you a chance to think. He brushes back your sweaty hair, smiling gently like he's not about to spit venomous words at you. "You are my whore." He grabs your chin and pulls you impossibly closer. "Right?"
"Yes, Baby."
"Wanna hear you say it."
"I'm your whore."
"Cute," he mocks as he begins to fuck into you with an inhuman force. "Now say it like you mean it, bitch." He holds your head into his chest, kissing your head as you moan violently, clawing down his back. "Convince me, and you can cum as much as you want. You know good girls get what they want."
Yeosang is mean in the bedroom, sure. But he's never a liar. And with the promise that he'll throw you over the edge again has you groveling. "I'm your whore, Baby! Your cock slut, I'm your cum dump and- God!" You slap his bicep as he nibbles on your neck, grabbing at the back of his head with the other.
"Keep going," he urges, a neediness in his voice that makes your cunt tighten around him.
"I'm your Darling, your- fucking God!I'm your good girl, r-right?" He nods into your neck, licking all the way up to behind your ear, taking your earlobe in his teeth. "And I love it, love your cock! I love you, I'm yours, yours!"
"All fucking mine," he moans, content with your begging- his hand going down to your cunt and making good on his promise to make you cum.
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gayf1hoe · 3 months ago
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Part 8
I faintly hear my alarm blaring at me to arrise from my slumber, I debate snoozing it for the 3rd time, but picture how angry Toto would be with me if I turned up to qualifying late so I decide against it.
I look in the mirror dazed and half asleep confused as to where I actually am, and then I remember back to last night and the kiss me and Charles shared. I faintly smile before pulling myself towards the bathroom to hop into the shower. I am quick in the shower, aware of the time, I put on my team shirt and trousers before heading out the door whilst still putting the shirt on.
As I exit my room I'm greeted by Lando, Oscar and George who all simultaneously say “Morning M/N” , I smile a greet them back “Morning guys” whilst all of them head to the breakfast area to grab a snack to go, I however head straight to the team bus, as eating before or after races made feel sick for some reason.
I am sat in the team bus by myself when the silence is broken by Max popping his head into the bus, “Hey M/N how come you're not getting anything to eat” he asks obviously concerned. “I just prefer to not eat before races, because of nerves” my answer satisfied him and he quickly left.
After about 5 minutes of me just scrolling aimlessly on my phone my quietude is stopped by George entering the fan and sitting next to me.
“ So are you ready for quali today” he asks “Yep, I think so, how about you?”, “Yeah same, let's hope you and Charles don't have another incident today or tomorrow” I side eye him, “Listen here princess that was a one time mistake” he laughs and gasps in offence, as we are sitting there talking we begin to set off heading towards the track. The whole time I'm preoccupied by looking out the window at the wonderful streets of Monaco.
We have been driving for ages but in reality it's only 15 minutes when we arrive at the track we are handed our passes before we are directed towards our team garages. When I arrive the smell of rubber and exhaust fumes hits me in the face. I am greeted by Toto who said “M/N we need to speak in my office” . His tone is serious yet unreadable.
We enter his office in the team trailer, as begins to shout at me “LOOK WHEN I GAVE YOU A LECTURE LAST TIME ABOUT YOU AND MICK WHAT PART OF MY SPEECH DIDN'T SINK IN BECAUSE YOU WENT BACK TO YOUR HOTEL AND OFFERED HIM A PADDOCK PASS FOR QUALI AND THE GP TOMORROW, DO YOU WANT TO EXPLAIN YOURSELF”
One thing about me is I have a short temper and won't stand for anyone shouting at me so without thinking I shout back trying to be louder:
“MICK IS MY FRIEND JUST BECAUSE WE HAVE HISTORY OF DATING IT DOESN'T MEAN WE CANT BE FRIENDS WE ARE GROWN UPS AND QUITE FRANKLY IF YOU DO NOT ACCEPT MY FRIENDS BEING HERE THEN TELL ME AND YOU WILL HAVE MY RESIGNATION”
He stands there shocked that I had just shouted at him.
After 2 minutes of awkward silence I excuse myself saying that I need to prepare so I head to my drivers room located in the back end of the garage as I walk to my drivers room I bump into Charles. We stand silence just gazing into each other's eyes
“Hey” I sigh “Hey” he says back, “how are you?” I ask “I'm really good, I just wanted to say last night I don't regret it at all and I really enjoyed it, and I can't stop thinking about you” I laugh at how cute he is when he is flustered “you know you're really cute when your flustered” I smile as I squish his cheek he pushes my hand away and tells me to stop babying him. We continue talking before Daniel comes over “sup love birds” I shoot him and Charles a confused look and say “what are you on about?” He looks to Charles before turning to me and says “well you guys went on a date yesterday and before you deny it Charles said he wanted it to be a date and M/N came back super happy and smiling which I have never seen before” me and Charles both know have been caught out so I swiftly excuse myself . And continue to make my way to my drivers room when I reach my room and open the door I am greeted by Mick who had clearly been waiting for me.
We hug immediately and I ask him how he's been and we have a general chat and I catch him up on the developments with Charles and of course he is happy with himself as he called it. He turns to me and says “is he the one?” I think for a moment and day “yeah… yeah I think he is”. We head out to my garage where my car is and we discussed what it's like for him to be in an F1 garage as an Ex F1 Driver. I can tell he misses the sport but he is also glad to be away from Haas.
Toto walks in and instead of shouting at me again he greets Mick really kindly shaking his hand I'm surmised but maybe my threat of revoking my contract scared him straight.
After a while I am instructed that I'm going out. I manage to make it to Q3 and get a 1.09:998 then next thing I know “M/N THAT IS POLE POSITION”, “OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE IT THAT WAS AMAZING GUYS” I shout into my radio I had beaten Vertsappen buy 1.7 seconds and Charles by 2.6 seconds. After qualifying, I return to the garage and I am embraced in a hug by the team and Mick who are all clearly excited at my first ever Pole Position.
*****Charles POV:*****
After an intense Q3 qualifying session, and getting P3 I wander out of the Ferrari garage and walk towards the Mercedes Garage. I can see everyone hugging in a circle and when they disperse I see Mick and M/N hugging and it really annoys me. I can't believe after opening up to him he is hugging his ex. Did I really mean nothing to him?
Enraged by the sight of M/N hugging Mick in the Mercedes garage, I storm off, my fists clenched. The familiar route to my drivers' room becomes a blur as frustration courses through my veins. Upon entering, the adrenaline takes over, and without thinking, I start tearing apart the room. Helmets are thrown, chairs toppled, and the intensity of my anger reverberates within the confined space. The images of Mick and M/N together replay in my mind like a relentless loop, intensifying my fury.
In the midst of the wreckage, Daniel walks in, a concerned expression etched on his face. He carefully steps over the debris, attempting to diffuse the palpable tension. "Charles, mate, what the hell happened here?" he asks, cautiously eyeing the chaos. I shoot him a piercing glare, my frustration still boiling over. "Just leave me alone, Daniel," I snap, my voice edged with bitterness. Daniel, ever the perceptive friend, senses there's more to my outburst than meets the eye. He takes a deep breath before cautiously approaching the topic.
"Dude, I get that something's bothering you, and it's not just about this mess. You and M/N have some kind of history, right? What's going on between you two?" Daniel inquires, his tone a mix of curiosity and genuine concern.
I hesitate for a moment, grappling with the turmoil inside, before finally opening up about the complex emotions swirling within me. The conversation unfolds, revealing the tangled web of emotions, insecurities, and unspoken feelings that have been building beneath the surface. Daniel listens to me, offering support and understanding, bridging the gap between confusion and clarity.
I decide to confront him.
I walk out of my drivers room and arrive at the Mercedes Garage and see M/N taking with strategists, I approach them “sorry can I borrow M/N for a second” without letting him respond I pull him towards his drivers room and as I do I see Mick walking down the hallway I push M/N into his room: we stand there the tension so thick.
I storm into M/N's space, my frustration reaching its peak. "What the hell, M/N? Are you playing games with me?" I accuse, my voice sharp and filled with anger. M/N looks taken aback but quickly regains composure, meeting my gaze with defiance. "Games? Charles, what are you talking about?" he retorts, a defensive edge to his tone. I scoff, the bitterness evident. "Don't act innocent. Hugging Mick like that after Quali? Are you two-faced or just plain disrespectful?"
M/N's eyes flare with irritation, and he fires back, "Charles, for the last time, Mick and I are just friends! You're blowing this out of proportion." I clench my fists, not buying into his defence. "Friends? Bullshit! I've seen the way you two look at each other. You think I'm stupid " I accuse my patience of wearing thin. M/N's frustration matches mine, and he explodes, "You're being ridiculous! Mick is a friend, and that's it! Why can't anyone see that?”
In a moment of heated vulnerability,
M/N shouts,”YOU KNOW WHAT CHARLES I LOVE YOU, YOU IDIOT, Not Mick, not anyone else. But if you can't see that, then maybe I've been wasting my time." The words hang in the air, and for a moment, the room is filled with a tense silence. The weight of our emotions lingers, leaving us both grappling with the truth and the harsh reality of our confrontation.
His words rip through me. “You what?” I manage to get out.
“I love you, I have known since we kissed” I stand in shock and he looks at me with a face that is pleading with me to say something.
“I love you too” I say back almost in tears before I know it he grabs my face and kisses me, I don't resist and kiss back. We do so for ages until there is a knock on the door… it's Mick, M/N motions him to come in and he looks at both of us and says “so have you two gotten over yourselves and got together” M/N laughs and says “Mick you can't say that” I laugh back and say “M/N will you be my boyfriend” he stands there for no more than a second before shouting “OF COURSE” We hug, when we pull apart Mick approaches me and says “If you do anything to hurt my friend I will kill you leclerc”.
I let out a little giggle before saying “M/N would you like to go for dinner”
“Of course” he replied
We both get changed out of our race suits and head to my car and I drive us to a local restaurant. The tension from our earlier confrontation with M/N has dissipated, replaced by an unspoken understanding.
We find ourselves indulging in the best food in Monaco, the clinking of cutlery against plates providing a backdrop to our newfound ease. As we sit across from each other, a sense of calm envelops us, and the weight of our previous misunderstandings seems like a distant memory.
I break the silence, a small smile playing on my lips. "You know, for a moment there, I thought we were destined for a messy fallout again" I chuckle, the atmosphere lightening. M/N responds with a grin, "Yeah, well, emotions can be a wild ride. But I'm glad we're past that."
We engage in casual banter, discussing everything from racing strategies to the quirky happenings around the paddock. The laughter that fills the air is genuine, echoing a newfound connection between us. M/N reaches across the table, his hand finding mine. It's a simple gesture, yet it speaks volumes. "Charles," he starts, his eyes meeting mine, "I care about you a lot and I want you to know nothing has happened between me and Mick since we broke up and nothing ever will” The sincerity in his voice echoes in the intimate setting, and any lingering doubt fades away.
Our conversation meanders effortlessly, weaving through shared stories and aspirations. The waiter clears our plates, and as dessert arrives, I catch M/N stealing glances at me. "You're looking at me like you've found something rare," I tease, a playful smirk tugging at my lips. M/N blushes, but his gaze remains steady. "Maybe I have," he admits, his words carrying a depth that resonates within me. The evening unfolds, marking a new chapter where our connection evolves beyond the complexities of the past into the simplicity of shared moments and a promise for the future.
I take M/N back to his hotel and head home for the Grand Prix Tomorrow. When I decide to tell my mum about M/N
The door creaks open, and I step into the familiar warmth of my childhood home. The smell of home-cooked meals and the comforting hum of the kitchen appliances surround me. My mum, sitting at the kitchen table, looks up from the newspaper, her eyes widening with surprise as she takes in my presence. A mixture of anticipation and anxiety builds within me as I muster the courage to address the words that have lingered unspoken for far too long.
"Mum," I start, my voice trembling slightly, "there's something I need to tell you." She looks at me, concern etching lines on her face. I take a deep breath, the weight of the revelation heavy on my shoulders. "I... I'm gay, Mum." The admission hangs in the air, and for a moment, time seems to stand still. Her eyes widen, registering the revelation, and a range of emotions dance across her face.
In that vulnerable moment, I find myself pouring out my fears and insecurities. "I was scared of letting you down and letting Dad down," I admit, my gaze fixed on the kitchen floor. The silence is broken by my mother's tender voice, breaking through the emotional storm within me. "Charles, you would never disappoint me," she assures, her words like a comforting embrace. "Your father is looking down, and he is extremely proud of you. You are still the same son I love, no matter who you love."
A wave of relief washes over me as her acceptance becomes palpable. Tears well up in my eyes, and a sense of liberation takes hold. In that small, humble kitchen, we bridge the gap between the unspoken and the embraced, our connection deepening as I share another significant aspect of my life. My mother's unwavering support becomes a beacon of love, illuminating the path toward acceptance and understanding. As the weight lifts, I feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for her understanding and the newfound freedom to live authentically.
And Mum, “Me and M/N are dating” she smiles and before she can speak I hear a voice behind me say “You are dating who?” it's Arthur “Are you dating the M/N L/N As in my favourite number 1 driver of all time, and I haven't even got to meet him once”, Mum is now laughing at how we went from an emotional moment to sibling rivalry and arguments.
I head up to my room and Phone M/N he says he is sitting by the hotel pool and I can tell by Max, Carlos, Lando and Dnaiel all screaming like children in the background I tell him that I csm out to my Mum about him at first he says how proud of me he is but then he says “does she like me? Does she hate me? Did she say anything about me?” I laugh at his nerves and say “No but Arthur is desperate to meet you” I say laughing “Meet to I can't wait to meet my favourite Leclerc”, “Do you want to be single already” I giggle knowing that he is joking he quickly apologises and says no. We continue to speak with the group behind him being louder with Yuki, Pierre, Lance and Oscar now added to it. We wish each other a good night and end by saying “love you” and how we can't wait to see each other tomorrow for the Grand Prix.
**************
M/N POV - Race Day
The morning sun peeks through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the hotel room. I wake up, my mind immediately tuning into the day ahead – the Monaco Grand Prix. With a mix of excitement and focus, I go through the ritual of getting ready. The hum of the city outside and the distant sounds of the race preparations create a symphony of anticipation. Slipping into my regular T Shirt and Black Jeans combo, I glance at the reflection in the mirror, the reality sinking in that today is a big day that I will take part in one of the most prestigious races on the calendar.
Charles’ phone call from last night is still resonating in my mind clearly.
Heading downstairs to the hotel's communal area, the atmosphere is charged with nervous energy. Lando and Oscar are already there, engaged in lively banter about the upcoming race. I join them at the table, water bottle in hand. Racing superstitions dictate my pre-race routine – no food before or after races, just hydration. The clinking of cutlery and the chatter of fellow drivers provide the backdrop to our pre-race camaraderie.
Yuki, sitting across from me, catches my eye, and we exchange a playful smile and begin talking. Our friendship has always been a constant source of support in the high-pressure world of Formula 1 and I look at him like an older brother as well as a best friend. In the midst of our light-hearted banter, Daniel, always the joker, chimes in with a mischievous grin, "He's taken Yuki!" The remark echoes across the table, prompting laughter from some and curious glances from others.
My expression turns serious as I shoot Daniel a death glare.. The other drivers raise questioning eyebrows, prompting Daniel to clarify with a casual, "Just joking, guys. Lighten up." A collective sigh of relief ripples through the group, and the focus shifts back to the impending race.
The hotel's bustling energy mirrors the charged atmosphere of the Monaco Grand Prix. As we make our way to our vehicles to make our way to the track, the air is filled with a mix of anticipation and nerves.
As I arrive at the track I see Charles standing outside his garage not trying to draw attention to himself. I only smile at him and give a slight wave before heading back into the garage where I'm lectured about our strategy and how I should drive.
After what feels like an eternity I am finally sitting in my car on Pole Position waiting for the race to start, my eyes intently looking at the lights, the second they go out I feel that exact same rush of ecstasy I always feel, by lap 72 I have been in nearly every position on the grid I had a puncture in lap 43 which meant I had to pit and ended up in P20, however I managed to make up the places on order to get back to P1.
After a while we are now entering laps 78 of 78
** the commentator**
David Croft: And as we enter the final lap of the Monaco Grand Prix it is L/N in P1 Verstappen in P2 and Russell in P3 they now enter turn 2 WHERE L/N GOES WIDE AND VERSTAPEN TAKES THE INSIDE LINE THAT MAY HAVE JUST COST THE YOUNG MERCEDES DRIVER
…..
We are now entering turn 7 Where Verstappen is P1, L/N P2 and Russell P3 VERTSAPPEN TAKES IT WIDE AND L/N TAKES THE INSIDE LINE OH HOW THE ROLES HAVE CHANGED THEY ARE NOW CHARGING DOWN THE STRAIGHT AS THEY APPROACH THE LINE WHO WILL IT BE WHO WILL WIN THE MONACO GRAND PRIX… L/N IS GETTING AHEAD WILL HE WIN THE GRAND PRIX HE CROSSES THE LINE AND HE DOES OH MY OH MY L/N IS A 2X ROOKIE GRAND PRIX WINNER NEVER HAVE WE SEEN THAT BEFORE”
*****
“P1, P1, Slow button on YOU DID AMAZING” My engineer says “OH MY FUCKING GOD A FUCKING SECOND WIN FUCK YES, SORRY MUM FOR THE LANGAUGE BUT FUCK YES THANKS GUYS GREAT JOB TODAY AS ALWAYS WOULDN'T OF BEEN POSISIBLE WITHOUT YOU”
As I pull up to take the number 1 sport in Parc Fermé I jump out of my car and embrace in a hug with my team and Toto. I run to the coop down room to take my helmet off and get some fresh air and I put on my Number 1 Cap and George walks in. We embrace in a massive hug as a 1-3 podium has made this a great race for Mercedes.
With me getting P1 in both races of the season and a fastest lap at silverstone I currently have 51 points, Max 36 and George 27 and with Checo having a P9 and P5 he has 12 points making Mercedes top of the constructors Championship with 78 points.
We make our way to the podium ceremony and after the national anthem of my country finishes we spray each other with champagne. After the ceremony I catch up with Charles and congratulate him and ask “You are coming to the club tonight right?” “Of course Mon amour i have got to celebrate your win.”
“OK I will see you then” .
As I'm walking the post-race atmosphere is thick with tension as I make my way through the crowded paddock. The echoes of the Grand Prix still linger in the air, and the throngs of people add to the cacophony of emotions. As I navigate through the maze of team trailers and hospitality suites, I spot Nyck De Vries, my ex, however one who I didn't get on well with After the breakup, up ahead, his presence sending an unexpected jolt through me. Memories of our tumultuous past flood back, and I brace myself for the inevitable encounter.
"Look who decided to grace the paddock with his presence," Nyck sneers, a smug grin playing on his lips. I clench my jaw, attempting to maintain composure despite the rising frustration. "I could say the same about you," I retort, my tone edged with thinly veiled hostility.
The air becomes charged with unspoken resentment as we lock eyes, each word exchanged carrying the weight of unresolved issues. "Didn't think you'd have the nerve to show your face here after what went down," Nyck mocks, his words slicing through the already strained atmosphere. I bite back the retort that threatens to escape, opting for a measured response. "We both know there's history, Nyck. Let's not make a scene here."
Nyck leans in, a calculated smirk playing on his face. "Oh, I'm not here to make a scene. Just wanted to remind you of what you walked away from," he taunts, his words designed to provoke a reaction. The surrounding buzz of the paddock fades into the background as the argument intensifies, the remnants of our past discord surfacing in the heated exchange.
"I walked away because I had to, Nyck. You know that," I assert, the frustration in my voice unable to conceal the underlying pain. The conversation becomes a tug-of-war, each accusation met with a defence, the wounds of our past laid bare in the harsh light of the paddock. As the argument reaches its peak, the onlookers cast curious glances our way, unknowingly witnessing the unravelling of a story that refuses to fade into the background of the racing world. Despite breaking up when we were 16 the memories of what happened between us still hurt.
I drag him into a small room of a random building, little did I know Charles had followed me as I had forgotten my phone in catering and Daniel had given it to him and he was standing outside the door I begin to shout at Nyck,
“YOU HAVE SOME FUCKING NERVE COMING HERE I DONT CARE WHY YOU'RE HERE BUT I WOULDNT PUT IT PAST YOU TO JUST BE HERE TO PISS ME OFF THE LAST TIME WE SPOKE WHEN WE WERE 16 I SAID I NEVER WANTED TO SEE OR SPEAK TO YOU AGAIN AND I MEANT IT I HATE YOU , YOU DESTROYED ME AND IT TOOK ME AGES TO RE-BUILD MYSELF AFTER YOU AND I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD I HAVE KEPT WHAT YOU DID A SECRET BUT IF YOU EVER APPEAR AGAIN I WILL TELL EVERYONE WHAT A DESPICABLE, DISGUSTING POOR EXCUSE FOR A HUMAN YOU REALLY ARE”
As I open the door I see Charles looking at me.
“What secret” he asks ………
I faintly hear my alarm blaring at me to arrive from my slumber, I debate snoozing it for the 3rd time, but picture how angry Toto would be with me if I turned up to qualifying late so I decide against it.
I look in the mirror dazed and half asleep confused as to where I actually am, and then I remember back to last night and the kiss me and Charles shared. I faintly smile before pulling myself towards the bathroom to hop into the shower. I am quick in the shower, aware of the time, I put on my team shirt and trousers before heading out the door whilst still putting the shirt on.
As I exit my room I'm greeted by Lando, Oscar and George who all simultaneously say “Morning M/N” , I smile a greet them back “Morning guys” whilst all of them head to the breakfast area to grab a snack to go, I however head straight to the team bus, as eating before or after races made feel sick for some reason.
I am sat in the team bus by myself when the silence is broken by Max popping his head into the bus, “Hey M/N how come you're not getting anything to eat” he asks obviously concerned. “I just prefer to not eat before races, because of nerves” my answer satisfied him and he quickly left.
After about 5 minutes of me just scrolling aimlessly on my phone my quietude is stopped by George entering the fan and sitting next to me.
“ So are you ready for quali today” he asks “Yep, I think so, how about you?”, “Yeah same, let's hope you and Charles don't have another incident today or tomorrow” I side eye him, “Listen here princess that was a one time mistake” he laughs and gasps in offence, as we are sitting there talking we begin to set off heading towards the track. The whole time I'm preoccupied by looking out the window at the wonderful streets of Monaco.
We have been driving for ages but in reality it's only 15 minutes when we arrive at the track we are handed our passes before we are directed towards our team garages. When I arrive the smell of rubber and exhaust fumes hits me in the face. I am greeted by Toto who said “M/N we need to speak in my office” . His tone is serious yet unreadable.
We enter his office in the team trailer, as begins to shout at me “LOOK WHEN I GAVE YOU A LECTURE LAST TIME ABOUT YOU AND MICK WHAT PART OF MY SPEECH DIDN'T SINK IN BECAUSE YOU WENT BACK TO YOUR HOTEL AND OFFERED HIM A PADDOCK PASS FOR QUALI AND THE GP TOMORROW, DO YOU WANT TO EXPLAIN YOURSELF”
One thing about me is I have a short temper and won't stand for anyone shouting at me so without thinking I shout back trying to be louder:
“MICK IS MY FRIEND JUST BECAUSE WE HAVE HISTORY OF DATING IT DOESN'T MEAN WE CANT BE FRIENDS WE ARE GROWN UPS AND QUITE FRANKLY IF YOU DO NOT ACCEPT MY FRIENDS BEING HERE THEN TELL ME AND YOU WILL HAVE MY RESIGNATION”
He stands there shocked that I had just shouted at him.
After 2 minutes of awkward silence I excuse myself saying that I need to prepare so I head to my drivers room located in the back end of the garage as I walk to my drivers room I bump into Charles. We stand silence just gazing into each other's eyes
“Hey” I sigh “Hey” he says back, “how are you?” I ask “I'm really good, I just wanted to say last night i don't regret it at all and I really enjoyed it, and I can't stop thinking about you” I laugh at how cute he is when he is flustered “you know you're really cute when your flustered” I smile as I squish his cheek he pushes my hand away and tells me to stop babying him. We continue talking before Daniel comes over “sup love birds” I shoot him and Charles a confused look and say “what are you on about?” He looks to Charles before turning to me and says “well you guys went on a date yesterday and before you deny it Charles said he wanted it to be a date and M/N came back super happy and smiling which I have never seen before” me and Charles both know have been caught out so I swiftly excuse myself . And continue to make my way to my drivers room when I reach my room and open the door I am greeted by Mick who had clearly been waiting for me.
We hug immediately and I ask him how he's been and we have a general chat and I catch him up on the developments with Charles and of course he is happy with himself as he called it. He turns to me and says “is he the one?” I think for a moment and day “yeah… yeah I think he is”. We head out to my garage where my car is and we discussed what it's like for him to be in an F1 garage as an Ex F1 Driver. I can tell he misses the sport but he is also glad to be away from Haas.
Toto walks in and instead of shouting at me again he greets Mick really kindly shaking his hand I'm surmised but maybe my threat of revoking my contract scared him straight.
After a while I am instructed that I'm going out. I manage to make it to Q3 and get a 1.09:998 then next thing I know “M/N THAT IS POLE POSITION”, “OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE IT THAT WAS AMAZING GUYS” I shout into my radio I had beaten Vertsappen buy 1.7 seconds and Charles by 2.6 seconds. After qualifying, I return to the garage and I am embraced in a hug by the team and Mick who are all clearly excited at my first ever Pole Position.
*****Charles POV:*****
After an intense Q3 qualifying session, and getting P3 I wander out of the Ferrari garage and walk towards the Mercedes Garage. I can see everyone hugging in a circle and when they disperse I see Mick and M/N hugging and it really annoys me. I can't believe after opening up to him he is hugging his ex. Did I really mean nothing to him?
Enraged by the sight of M/N hugging Mick in the Mercedes garage, I storm off, my fists clenched. The familiar route to my drivers' room becomes a blur as frustration courses through my veins. Upon entering, the adrenaline takes over, and without thinking, I start tearing apart the room. Helmets are thrown, chairs toppled, and the intensity of my anger reverberates within the confined space. The images of Mick and M/N together replay in my mind like a relentless loop, intensifying my fury.
In the midst of the wreckage, Daniel walks in, a concerned expression etched on his face. He carefully steps over the debris, attempting to diffuse the palpable tension. "Charles, mate, what the hell happened here?" he asks, cautiously eyeing the chaos. I shoot him a piercing glare, my frustration still boiling over. "Just leave me alone, Daniel," I snap, my voice edged with bitterness. Daniel, ever the perceptive friend, senses there's more to my outburst than meets the eye. He takes a deep breath before cautiously approaching the topic.
"Dude, I get that something's bothering you, and it's not just about this mess. You and M/N have some kind of history, right? What's going on between you two?" Daniel inquires, his tone a mix of curiosity and genuine concern.
I hesitate for a moment, grappling with the turmoil inside, before finally opening up about the complex emotions swirling within me. The conversation unfolds, revealing the tangled web of emotions, insecurities, and unspoken feelings that have been building beneath the surface. Daniel listens, offering support and understanding, bridging the gap between confusion and clarity.
I decide to confront him.
I walk out of my drivers room and arrive at the Mercedes Garage and see M/N taking with strategists, I approach them “sorry can I borrow M/N for a second” without letting him respond I pull him towards his drivers room and as I do I see Mick walking down the hallway I push M/N into his room: we stand there the tension so thick.
I storm into M/N's space, my frustration reaching its peak. "What the hell, M/N? Are you playing games with me?" I accuse, my voice sharp and filled with anger. M/N looks taken aback but quickly regains composure, meeting my gaze with defiance. "Games? Charles, what are you talking about?" he retorts, a defensive edge to his tone. I scoff, the bitterness evident. "Don't act innocent. Hugging Mick like that after Quali? Are you two-faced or just plain disrespectful?"
M/N's eyes flare with irritation, and he fires back, "Charles, for the last time, Mick and I are just friends! You're blowing this out of proportion." I clench my fists, not buying into his defence. "Friends? Bullshit! I've seen the way you two look at each other. You think I'm stupid " I accuse my patience of wearing thin. M/N's frustration matches mine, and he explodes, "You're being ridiculous! Mick is a friend, and that's it! Why can't anyone see that?”
In a moment of heated vulnerability, M/N shouts,”YOU KNOW WHAT CHARLES I LOVE YOU, YOU IDIOT, Not Mick, not anyone else. But if you can't see that, then maybe I've been wasting my time." The words hang in the air, and for a moment, the room is filled with a tense silence. The weight of our emotions lingers, leaving us both grappling with the truth and the harsh reality of our confrontation.
His words rip through me. “You what?” I manage to get out.
“I love you, I have known since we kissed” I stand in shock and he looks at me with a face that is pleading with me to say something.
“I love you too” I say back almost in tears before I know it he grabs my face and kisses me, I don't resist and kiss back. We do so for ages until there is a knock on the door… it's Mick, M/N motions him to come in and he looks at both of us and says “so have you two gotten over yourselves and got together” M/N laughs and says “Mick you can't say that” I laugh back and say “M/N will you be my boyfriend” he stands there for no more than a second before shouting “OF COURSE” We hug, when we pull apart Mick approaches me and says “If you do anything to hurt my friend I will kill you leclerc”.
I let out a little giggle before saying “M/N would you like to go for dinner”
“Of course” he replied
We both get changed out of our race suits and head to my car and I drive us to a local restaurant. The tension from our earlier confrontation with M/N has dissipated, replaced by an unspoken understanding.
We find ourselves indulging in the best food in Monaco, the clinking of cutlery against plates providing a backdrop to our newfound ease. As we sit across from each other, a sense of calm envelops us, and the weight of our previous misunderstandings seems like a distant memory.
I break the silence, a small smile playing on my lips. "You know, for a moment there, I thought we were destined for a messy fallout again" I chuckle, the atmosphere lightening. M/N responds with a grin, "Yeah, well, emotions can be a wild ride. But I'm glad we're past that."
We engage in casual banter, discussing everything from racing strategies to the quirky happenings around the paddock. The laughter that fills the air is genuine, echoing a newfound connection between us. M/N reaches across the table, his hand finding mine. It's a simple gesture, yet it speaks volumes. "Charles," he starts, his eyes meeting mine, "I care about you a lot and I want you to know nothing has happened between me and Mick since we broke up and nothing ever will” The sincerity in his voice echoes in the intimate setting, and any lingering doubt fades away.
Our conversation meanders effortlessly, weaving through shared stories and aspirations. The waiter clears our plates, and as dessert arrives, I catch M/N stealing glances at me. "You're looking at me like you've found something rare," I tease, a playful smirk tugging at my lips. M/N blushes, but his gaze remains steady. "Maybe I have," he admits, his words carrying a depth that resonates within me. The evening unfolds, marking a new chapter where our connection evolves beyond the complexities of the past into the simplicity of shared moments and a promise for the future.
I take M/N back to his hotel and head home for the Grand Prix Tomorrow. When I decide to tell my mum about M/N
The door creaks open, and I step into the familiar warmth of my childhood home. The smell of home-cooked meals and the comforting hum of the kitchen appliances surround me. My mum, sitting at the kitchen table, looks up from the newspaper, her eyes widening with surprise as she takes in my presence. A mixture of anticipation and anxiety builds within me as I muster the courage to address the words that have lingered unspoken for far too long.
"Mum," I start, my voice trembling slightly, "there's something I need to tell you." She looks at me, concern etching lines on her face. I take a deep breath, the weight of the revelation heavy on my shoulders. "I... I'm gay, Mum." The admission hangs in the air, and for a moment, time seems to stand still. Her eyes widen, registering the revelation, and a range of emotions dance across her face.
In that vulnerable moment, I find myself pouring out my fears and insecurities. "I was scared of letting you down and letting Dad down," I admit, my gaze fixed on the kitchen floor. The silence is broken by my mother's tender voice, breaking through the emotional storm within me. "Charles, you would never disappoint me," she assures, her words like a comforting embrace. "Your father is looking down, and he is extremely proud of you. You are still the same son I love, no matter who you love."
A wave of relief washes over me as her acceptance becomes palpable. Tears well up in my eyes, and a sense of liberation takes hold. In that small, humble kitchen, we bridge the gap between the unspoken and the embraced, our connection deepening as I share another significant aspect of my life. My mother's unwavering support becomes a beacon of love, illuminating the path toward acceptance and understanding. As the weight lifts, I feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for her understanding and the newfound freedom to live authentically.
And Mum, “Me and M/N are dating” she smiles and before she can speak I hear a voice behind me say “You are dating who?” it's Arthur “Are you dating the M/N L/N As in my favourite number 1 driver of all time, and I haven't even got to meet him once”, Mum is now laughing at how we went from an emotional moment to sibling rivalry and arguments.
I head up to my room and Phone M/N he says he is sitting by the hotel pool and I can tell by Max, Carlos, Lando and Dnaiel all screaming like children in the background I tell him that I csm out to my Mum about him at first he says how proud of me he is but then he says “does she like me? Does she hate me? Did she say anything about me?” I laugh at his nerves and say “No but Arthur is desperate to meet you” I say laughing “Meet to I can't wait to meet my favourite Leclerc”, “Do you want to be single already” I giggle knowing that he is joking he quickly apologises and says no. We continue to speak with the group behind him being louder with Yuki, Pierre, Lance and Oscar now added to it. We wish each other a good night and end by saying “love you” and how we can't wait to see each other tomorrow for the Grand Prix.
**************
M/N POV - Race Day
The morning sun peeks through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the hotel room. I wake up, my mind immediately tuning into the day ahead – the Monaco Grand Prix. With a mix of excitement and focus, I go through the ritual of getting ready. The hum of the city outside and the distant sounds of the race preparations create a symphony of anticipation. Slipping into my regular T Shirt and Black Jeans combo, I glance at the reflection in the mirror, the reality sinking in that today is a big day that I will take part in one of the most prestigious races on the calendar.
Charles’ phone call from last night is still resonating in my mind clearly.
Heading downstairs to the hotel's communal area, the atmosphere is charged with nervous energy. Lando and Oscar are already there, engaged in lively banter about the upcoming race. I join them at the table, water bottle in hand. Racing superstitions dictate my pre-race routine – no food before or after races, just hydration. The clinking of cutlery and the chatter of fellow drivers provide the backdrop to our pre-race camaraderie.
Yuki, sitting across from me, catches my eye, and we exchange a playful smile and begin talking. Our friendship has always been a constant source of support in the high-pressure world of Formula 1 and I look at him like an older brother as well as a best friend. In the midst of our light-hearted banter, Daniel, always the joker, chimes in with a mischievous grin, "He's taken Yuki!" The remark echoes across the table, prompting laughter from some and curious glances from others.
My expression turns serious as I shoot Daniel a death glare.. The other drivers raise questioning eyebrows, prompting Daniel to clarify with a casual, "Just joking, guys. Lighten up." A collective sigh of relief ripples through the group, and the focus shifts back to the impending race.
The hotel's bustling energy mirrors the charged atmosphere of the Monaco Grand Prix. As we make our way to our vehicles to make our way to the track, the air is filled with a mix of anticipation and nerves.
As I arrive at the track I see Charles standing outside his garage not trying to draw attention to himself. I only smile at him and give a slight wave before heading back into the garage where I'm lectured about our strategy and how I should drive.
After what feels like an eternity I am finally sitting in my car on Pole Position waiting for the race to start, my eyes intently looking at the lights, the second they go out I feel that exact same rush of ecstasy I always feel, by lap 72 I have been in nearly every position on the grid I had a puncture in lap 43 which meant I had to pit and ended up in P20, however I managed to make up the places on order to get back to P1.
After a while we are now entering laps 78 of 78
** the commentator**
David Croft: And as we enter the final lap of the Monaco Grand Prix it is L/N in P1 Verstappen in P2 and Russell in P3 they now enter turn 2 WHERE L/N GOES WIDE AND VERSTAPEN TAKES THE INSIDE LINE THAT MAY HAVE JUST COST THE YOUNG MERCEDES DRIVER
…..
We are now entering turn 7 Where Verstappen is P1, L/N P2 and Russell P3 VERTSAPPEN TAKES IT WIDE AND L/N TAKES THE INSIDE LINE OH HOW THE ROLES HAVE CHANGED THEY ARE NOW CHARGING DOWN THE STRAIGHT AS THEY APPROACH THE LINE WHO WILL IT BE WHO WILL WIN THE MONACO GRAND PRIX… L/N IS GETTING AHEAD WILL HE WIN THE GRAND PRIX HE CROSSES THE LINE AND HE DOES OH MY OH MY L/N IS A 2X ROOKIE GRAND PRIX WINNER NEVER HAVE WE SEEN THAT BEFORE”
*****
“P1, P1, Slow button on YOU DID AMAZING” My engineer says “OH MY FUCKING GOD A FUCKING SECOND WIN FUCK YES, SORRY MUM FOR THE LANGAUGE BUT FUCK YES THANKS GUYS GREAT JOB TODAY AS ALWAYS WOULDN'T OF BEEN POSISIBLE WITHOUT YOU”
As I pull up to take the number 1 sport in Parc Fermé I jump out of my car and embrace in a hug with my team and Toto. I run to the coop down room to take my helmet off and get some fresh air and I put on my Number 1 Cap and George walks in. We embrace in a massive hug as a 1-3 podium has made this a great race for Mercedes.
With me getting P1 in both races of the season and a fastest lap at silverstone I currently have 51 points, Max 36 and George 27 and with Checo having a P9 and P5 he has 12 points making Mercedes top of the constructors Championship with 78 points.
We make our way to the podium ceremony and after the national anthem of my country finishes we spray each other with champagne. After the ceremony I catch up with Charles and congratulate him and ask “You are coming to the club tonight right?” “Of course Mon amour i have got to celebrate your win.”
“OK I will see you then” .
As I'm walking the post-race atmosphere is thick with tension as I make my way through the crowded paddock. The echoes of the Grand Prix still linger in the air, and the throngs of people add to the cacophony of emotions. As I navigate through the maze of team trailers and hospitality suites, I spot Nyck De Vries, my ex, however one who I didn't get on well with After the breakup, up ahead, his presence sending an unexpected jolt through me. Memories of our tumultuous past flood back, and I brace myself for the inevitable encounter.
"Look who decided to grace the paddock with his presence," Nyck sneers, a smug grin playing on his lips. I clench my jaw, attempting to maintain composure despite the rising frustration. "I could say the same about you," I retort, my tone edged with thinly veiled hostility.
The air becomes charged with unspoken resentment as we lock eyes, each word exchanged carrying the weight of unresolved issues. "Didn't think you'd have the nerve to show your face here after what went down," Nyck mocks, his words slicing through the already strained atmosphere. I bite back the retort that threatens to escape, opting for a measured response. "We both know there's history, Nyck. Let's not make a scene here."
Nyck leans in, a calculated smirk playing on his face. "Oh, I'm not here to make a scene. Just wanted to remind you of what you walked away from," he taunts, his words designed to provoke a reaction. The surrounding buzz of the paddock fades into the background as the argument intensifies, the remnants of our past discord surfacing in the heated exchange.
"I walked away because I had to, Nyck. You know that," I assert, the frustration in my voice unable to conceal the underlying pain. The conversation becomes a tug-of-war, each accusation met with a defence, the wounds of our past laid bare in the harsh light of the paddock. As the argument reaches its peak, the onlookers cast curious glances our way, unknowingly witnessing the unravelling of a story that refuses to fade into the background of the racing world. Despite breaking up when we were 16 the memories of what happened between us still hurt.
I drag him into a small room of a random building, little did I know Charles had followed me as I had forgotten my phone in catering and Daniel had given it to him and he was standing outside the door I begin to shout at Nyck,
“YOU HAVE SOME FUCKING NERVE COMING HERE I DONT CARE WHY YOU'RE HERE BUT I WOULDNT PUT IT PAST YOU TO JUST BE HERE TO PISS ME OFF THE LAST TIME WE SPOKE WHEN WE WERE 16 I SAID I NEVER WANTED TO SEE OR SPEAK TO YOU AGAIN AND I MEANT IT I HATE YOU , YOU DESTROYED ME AND IT TOOK ME AGES TO RE-BUILD MYSELF AFTER YOU AND I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD I HAVE KEPT WHAT YOU DID A SECRET BUT IF YOU EVER APPEAR AGAIN I WILL TELL EVERYONE WHAT A DESPICABLE, DISGUSTING POOR EXCUSE FOR A HUMAN YOU REALLY ARE”
As I open the door I see Charles looking at me.
“What secret” he asks ………
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snow-143 · 1 year ago
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Water Coloured Tears | Jeon Jungkook
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five- mommy’s boy (0.8k words)
'TAEEEEE. YOU BETTER GET YOUR ARSE UP AND READY TO LEAVE IN THE NEXT 5 MINUTES OR I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL SMOTHER YOU WITH THAT MONSTOSITY OF A TEDDY YOU SPOON EVERY NIGHT.' A muffled groan is all I receive in response.
I grab a slider on my way to his room, and very gracefully dive right onto of his barely conscious form. I find far too much amusement in the screech he lets out, although I'm sure the rest of the building doesn't. 
'Jesus Christ are you trying to kill me? How does someone so small weigh so much?'
His complaints are met with the slider being flung at his head. 'We're gonna be late, sunshine.'
Groggily he rubs his sleep ridden eyes, 'Ughhh, how's it Monday already.' 
Snorting at him I stand up from his bed, 'Just hurry up will you? Wouldn't want you to miss out on the honour of a two hour lecture with my company.' 
'Okay, but doesn't laying in bed with me cuddling you all morning sound soooo much better?'  He's smirking at me now.
'Don't flatter yourself, anyway, both you and me know that you always end up as the little spoon.' 
Huffing he finally stands up, 'You're worse than my mother.' 
'What, does your mother spoon you too?'
'First of all, so what if she does, my mother loves me very much. Secondly, I meant your nagging.' 
'AWWWW someone's a mommy's boy.' I squish his puffy morning cheeks. ' And someone's got to be the responsible roommate, and that's certainly not you. You're basically an overgrown puppy.' 
'At least I'm cute. You're like a vicious black cat.' It's said as an insult but I beam at him.
'I love cats! Anyway, stop distracting me! I will dress you myself and drag you out of that door if I have to.'
'You know, if you wanted to get me naked you could just say that.' And there's that smirk again.
'Sorry to break it to you, but blondes aren't my type.' Ruffling his hair, I turn around to leave his room. 'Oh, and if you aren't ready in at least 3 minutes I'm leaving without you and telling the whole class you have explosive diarrhoea.'
I hear his chuckle from the hallway before he calls out, 'Yes, ma'am.'
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'Well that was excruciating.' The lecture has just ended and I'm 99.9% sure everyone feels like the life has been sucked out of them.
'I swear Mr Chen enjoys making his students miserable. There's no other reason why he'd do this.' Laughing at Tae's reply I ask if he's up for our usual Monday brunch. We both have a gap before our next lesson so it's become kind of a tradition.
I'm met with a guilty smile, 'About that..'
'Tae. Do not tell me you're bailing on our tradition.'
'I'm sorry, but my next period was cancelled and I sort of have this thing.'
'What thing?' My face defiantly resembles the sus emoji right now.
'A date? I think?' 
'You're ditching me for a date and weren't even gonna tell me? I'm wounded. What happened to bros before hoes?' Clutching my chest I act as if I'm physically in pain. 
'I swear she means nothing to be. You're still my one and only, sweety pie.' We gaze into each others eyes for what feels like an eternity, both with a serious expression painted on. He breaks first, bursting out into laughter but I follow not long after. The looks we get are humbling but whenever I'm with Tae I cant seem to care.
'Have fun on your date. You better tell me every detail when you get back tomorrow.'
'Hey, have some faith in me I don't always hook up with them on the first date.' Giving him a sceptical look, I shake my head.
'Goodbye, Taehyung. And for the love of God use protection. No one wants a mini Tae running around, you cause enough chaos as it is.' 
'At least I get some action, you're just sexually frustrated all the time.' 
I slap him on the arm before shooing him off.
Great, now I have an hour to kill before I have my art class. With no other than Jeon Jungkook. This project is going to be the death of me. I've went from having to see him twice a week, every Monday and Friday, to having to actually interact with him three times a week.
We decided that we should meet every Wednesday as well as the art classes, mostly to take the photos and discuss how were getting on. Then during the actual class we can focus on making the art. 
Luckily, I brought a book with me to fill up this hour.
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a/n: no jk in this one unfortunately however roommate tae content!
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content-d3leted · 4 months ago
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Here's some random terrible sketches I've done throughout the past 3 months that each took me less than 2 minutes to create because I'm lazy!! It's more about the...essence of what the image conveys rather than the art itself lol
I love how yellow the show is. Maybe it's just because my phone screen is made to see everything through a warm-ish filter, but certain series (especially s4) just have such a yellowy vibe to it...I have no idea why, but I love it so much
Also I love how in series 1 whenever Justin sat on the sofa, Robert always wanted to sit squished between him and the armrest so they were directly next to eachother, it's so CUTE!
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(ignore the poor quality of the screenshot) LOOK AT ROBERTS FACE. HE IS ENJOYING IT. HE IS CONTENT. HE JUST WANTS TO BE CLOSE TO HIS BESTIE!! It's so sad that they got rid of this little thing he always did, I wonder what happened that made Robert stop?!?! Maybe he eventually realised that Justin found it annoying (except I'm pretty sure J secretly thought it was sweet) lol
Ngl series 1 had some of the most hilarious moments of the entire show in there. One of my favourites is in 'Suits you' (I think that's its name, it's episode 7 I think) when Robert has the conversation with Dee that goes something like-
R:" Sir is having a bath."
D:"Oh, well I can't give him the paper in the bath!"
R:"No.."
D:"The paper will get all soggy!"
R:"..............yes"
THE WAY HE SAYS THAT LAST LINE ABSOLUTELY KILLS ME ITS SO FUNNY FOR NO REASON
AND THEN AFTERWARDS WHEN DEE MAKES THAT RUBBISH JOKE AND ROBERT MAKES THE FAKE LAUGHING AUDIO PLAY. AND YOU JUST SEE THE LIGHT FADING FROM HER EYES. THE CORNERS OF HER MOUTH SLOWLY FLATTENING. LIKE NO ROBERT YOU'RE NOT MEANT TO SLOWLY CRUSH THE JOY FROM THIS POOR WOMAN BECAUSE OF A BAD JOKE.
And also there was such a sweet moment in the blocked pipe episode, when Robert was going into the basement to check for the pipe, and after doing his (unbearably cringe) 'Robert the brave' lines, he said "and Sir.........I'll miss you!" THE WAY HE SAID AND ACTED WHEN DOING THAT WAS SO CUTE. HE MUST REALLY LIKE JUSTIN TO MISS BEING AWAY FROM HIM FOR 30 SECONDS MAX. And Justin's fake annoyance afterwards was so funny too because I know that deep inside he thought that was adorable
Its kinda sad at how little Robert thinks of himself when it comes to his relationship with Justin. For example in the Roberta episode, he is literally on the brink of leaving the house forever?!?! Just because Justin bought a new robot to HELP him! He really believes that their friendship is just gone like that because of his..jealousy I suppose? Same in the Justi Moment episode (literal copy and paste episode), where he is on the verge of tears because Justin, yet again, bought a robot to help him out! I suppose Robert truly does believe sometimes that he is only fantasising of having a good relationship with J, and that Justin doesn't reciprocate those feelings (which is obviously not true).
Mac's first episode is so heartbreaking though. The fact that Justin did not stop a single time to consider the consequences of leaving his literal family for a couple of years is so sad. And Robert's little monologue bit was so tragic :( , but imagine what it would of been like if Justin actually didn't return for a couple of years, and how devastated Robert would of been. I wonder how he'd react to Justin coming back after so long?? He'd probably never want to see him again after that tbf. Also I do wonder why Robert was so nervous and awkward about meeting Mac for the first time, since he's never been known to do it before when meeting other newcomers. The poor guy was clinging on to Meradith for dear life in some scenes!
It's quite interesting that Robert canoniclly has a physical disability with his right foot coordinator (I think that's what it is, cant remember the exact thing) being faulty so sometimes he'll mess up with walking. Also quite interesting that robots can HAVE physical disabilities. Surely their parts can be replaced or fixed? I wonder why Robert never decided to fix it, perhaps because he didn't think it was important enough? Although I'm pretty sure it does affect him, since multiple times throughout the show he's shown to have a travelling cane of some sorts, meaning he literally needs a walking stick to get around sometimes- so it must be an annoying thing to have. Maybe he's worried about having an operation on his leg? Actually now that I think about it, coordination takes place in the brain, so maybe he's unable to fix it because of that (because I'm pretty sure messing with someone's brain is....not the greatest thing lol)
I'm so tired abdiejdeodnkdslsnjwls
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loopeyfluff · 9 months ago
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OHHHH MEEE FRIEIKCING GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
YOU!!! YOU DID IT!!! YOU CAPTURED THE SCENE SO WELLL WAHGGHAHA I LOVE THAT SCENE SO MUCH AND U DID IT SOOOO MUCH JUSTICE GAHHH!!! You used screentones sooo well in every panel, it really enhanced the look of the whole thing so much!!! I especially love how the screen tones look in page 4,,, arueghghe. I know we collectively bemoaned over how hard it was to adapt fics, but when Gyro writes
"Warm and content"
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I FEEL THAT EXPRESsED SO CLEARLY AND SO WELL THAT IT STRIKES MY SOUL WITH ALL THE LOVE IN THE WORLD. AND ALSO I CAN FEEL HOW MUCH ZORO LVOVES LUFFY IN THIS PANEL CAUSE ITS FROM HIS POV. LIKE. OMFG LUFFY LOOKS POSITIVELY DREAMY!!!
nono Im getting ahead of myself let me go in order u _ u
first of all, brilliant open. when trying to adapt a scene, its sooo hard sometimes to pick where to start drawing!! cause like,,, omg i wanna draw this entire scene but i wud literally die... I think u not only chose a great part to start this whole comic off with, but the whole mystique behind the line
“I never ask you for anything, you know,” he says, not taking his eyes off the barren valley below. It’s easier that way.
is conveyed really well with how u paneled zoro's eyes outta sight! (pretty ironic with how zoros eyes are the only things described XD) << but srsly, artistically what a great decision >:3c AND ALSO you're so good at drawing luffy being the most unserious goofy lil guy ever even in the most serious of situations and I'm so glad that u never stop delivering thanku sm OTL
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I wud love to squish his cheeks he looks so stupid!!!!
I actually rlly like how u layout the second panel too, with how u position the speechbubbles? IDK I get really nervous sometimes with putting speech bubbles in places cause I hate covering things up and also gahhh you also need to consider the best way to position things so people read em in orderrr,,, but u did a real gud job there, all that important action is definitely very visible in frame >:) GET SMACKED
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oh and yeah, to save time so this doesnt become 2 monstrous of a cute lil adaption project, ofc ya gotta cut out some small tid bits like luffy humming thoughtfully or him snickering against zoro's palm, but all of that personality of goofy luffy is translated so well with,,, how goofy loofy u draw him XD So what im sayin is, i think u were real efficient and thoughtful with how you adapted these things :)))
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and GAHHH THE ATMOSPHERE CHANGE !!! AND THE WAY U DREW ZOROS HAND LOWERING TO HIS LAP HERE, IT LOOKS SO GENTLE LIKE HES CARESSING LUFFYS FACE TOO. GAHHHH!!! I just, I ADORE THE FRAMING OF THOSE 3 PAGES!!! it really feels like its just the two of them in this vast world, nothing else to disturb em. its very calming.
Luffy stills, anyway, though—because of course he understands. And when Zoro lowers his hands to his lap, Luffy has chewed and swallowed, quieted to listen. Content to lean against his shoulder in the sunshine, staring out at the horizon to wait while Zoro straightens out the pieces of what he wants to say into something like order. Because even though they can talk without speaking, sometimes the important things need to be said out loud—made just a little more real.
Its true, that these types of lengthy paragraph descriptions cant be translated over to an art adaption without losing the explanations behind it all, but the way you captured the atmosphere of it all, is really, really breathtaking.
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AHAHHAHA THE OUR DREAMS AT DUSK HAPPY MEMORY BUBBLES!!!!! Thats actually such a clever way to incorporate them into the fic I ADORE how you used them here!!! GAHHH
Zoro leans back on his palms—curls his fingers in the grass and imagines it’s Sunny’s deck against his skin. For a moment, he misses home.
IM ACTUALLY FREAKING OUTTT WAHHH THATS SOOOO CLEVER!!! I CANT THINK OF A BETTER WAY YOU COULDVE ADAPTED THIS WOWOWOWWW!!! UHFDSUHFGSDFSADFRASDFGSDFSDUHFSD IM GOING TO GO EXPLODE INTO A BAJILLION HAPPY BUBBLES RN GAHHHH
my heart actually physically clenched- and it still clenches every time i read over pages 3 and 4,,, i think i had to put down my phone for a bit and like,,,, cover my mouth with a hand cause it was just too cute for my soul,,, omfg,,,,, ahahah u trlly did just dedicate a whole page FULL of panels, methodically showing luffy falling back and stretching zoro into a real goofy smile XD I love how you paced this, because page 4 hits so much harder with all that gentle set up!! Seeing luffy lay all cutely on zoros lap,,,
and Zoro can’t help it—he snorts out a tender kind of laugh
Yeah I wouldnt be able to help it either man!!!
Anyways, its actually really interesting to see how you paced this comic because like, its a great adaption of course!! BRILLIANT!!! but it works sooo well as a stand alone comic too, even if you havent read the source material. The line about luffy beaming isn't super emphasized in Gyro's writing, it's more of a one off comment backed up by all the other lines of luffy being cute in this scene. But the way you've paced it out, the reader has to really get HIT IN THE FACE by the energy friggin BLASTED OUT FROM HIS SUNSHINE BOY SMILE.
In the original fic, Gyro doesn't need to necessarily emphasize that cause we've been seeing how much zoro treasures luffy from all the way at the start of the fic!!! but I feel like just as a standalone comic, you establish just how precious luffy is from the impact of those panels on the fourth page. and this allows for the final heartbreaking lines that zoro says on the last page to really really stand out and hit just that much harder...
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no notes here... this is a good zoro ^^^
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And Luffy goes utterly still while Zoro breathes.
YO I SEE HOW THE SECOND PANEL DARKENS THERE. AHHHHHHH ATMOSPHERE CHANGE!!!! ahahah, but I would just like to stop again and say that oughghgh this comic is so so dreamy!!! I love the lil sparks that you put across all the panels on this page, it makes all the panels flow together even more smoothly. It like,,, quickens up the pace of reading I feel? I could draw an entire lil Sin Cos lookin ass chart with how well I feel you control the reading pace in this comic man. gahhh anyways this is a funny stupid exciting moment, FAST READ, and then we slow down the pace again as zoro finally expresses the words weighed on his chest...
QUICK SIDENOTE, the font u use for the LICK sfx conveys just how positively disgusting zoro is i love it. omfg.
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osfsfjfajdsfsdfiaiwfjfsfsdksijisggfdsfdsgdfgie. i dont. i dont think i can convey how lovely i think the last page is in proper words. i just. im tearing up just looking at it. When I read that scene in Gyro's fic, my heart broke, and the fact that you've done such an amazing job of adapting it,,, MY HEART IS BURSTING WITH JOY!!! AND ITS NOT EVEN MY FIC XD!!!!
Amazing job man :))) you knocked it outta the park!!!! (seriously tho I think u've peaked with ur screentone usage in this comic cause woaawhhhh it looks so stunning,,,)
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Fanart for a snippet of my most favorite heartbreaking moment from swordsmans's fic bone-breaker ospreys mate for life (rated E)
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chansleftpinkytoe · 3 years ago
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Pairing: Changbin × Reader
Genre: Smut
Warnings: dom!Changbin, sub!Reader, oral (m receiving), use of Noona, Reader is older by a few years, fingering, idk
Synopsis: Changbin is sick of getting treated like a baby by y/n.
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You and Changbin walk around the city, your arms filled with shopping bags, the clear night sky right above you two, the city lights, everything, you loved it. You and Changbin were best friends, you guys work at the same company and you guys live near each other, it was the best. But you being older than Changbin, you would always tease him and always be the first to pick him up, he's never been able to be faster than you. You care for Changbin, a lot, knowing hes younger than you, you would baby him everywhere.
"Hey dont walk so close to the road.." you grab his wrist and pull him closer towards you, "I cant have my precious cutie getting hurt" your words making Changbin glare at you. You noticed his glare and ignored it, your bright smile never going away "come on~ let's go get some ice cream before going home~ my treat"
Changbin sighs softly "Noona, I'm not a child" he pulls his arm away from you a bit, annoyed. You fake a pout "what do you mean? Of course you are~ my little baby binnie" Changbin's face scrunching up in disgust, you coo and squish his cheeks, laughing softly at how cute he looked. Changbin grabs your hands gently and stare at you, your eyes meet his, your smile never leaving your face. "Hurry, before the ice cream shop closes~!" You grab his hand and drag him to the ice cream shop.
Changbin sighs and looks away, staring at the bags on your arms. "Hey I can hold them for you-" he reaches for the bag, you stop him and giggle "Its fine, not heavy at all~ now let's see~ what flavour do you want" your question didnt seem to have an answer, making your attention turn to Changbin. The younger boy stays quiet, annoyed. You smile and go to the counter, ordering ice cream for the both of you. Before you could grab your wallet, Changbin holds out money to the worker behind the counter, paying for the ice creams, his actions making you pout immediately. "Bin, I said I was gonna pay" you punch his tummy, blinking a bit when he doesnt react at all, his rock hard stomach could barely feel it. You huff out of annoyance, "Damn you and those muscles"
Changbin rolls his eyes and grabs the ice creams from the workers, giving you one, watching you burst with happiness immediately, staring at the ice cream with shiny eyes. "Let's go home now~! We have ice cream~~~!" You sing out, holding Changbin's hand and swinging your arms a bit, enjoying the ice cream. Changbin just walks by you, his arm lazily swinging with your energetic one.
As you guys make your way home, you glance over at Changbin and look away, knowing hes mad at you. You let go of Changbin's hand and eat your ice cream, quietly. Once you reach Changbin's house, you stop walking and smile softly at the younger as he just stares at you "Well, I'll see you at work, b-" Changbin cuts you off by grabbing your waist, pulling you in closer, his lips barely away from yours. You jump a bit, not expecting a sudden.. hug? from Changbin? You smile and wrap your arms around his neck "Its rare for you to give me hugs~ I'll be okay on my way home~ have a good night Bin-"
He cuts you off once again.. but this time, by speaking "Why do you always treat me like a child, you're barely older than me and treat me like a toddler.." you squirm a bit when his grip around your waist tightens, his body right against yours, your cheeks turning a soft shade of pink as you feel his muscles "Bin.. that hurts-" "Answer me" his stern cold voice made you freeze up a bit, hes never done this before. "I-I.." you struggle to put your words together, staring straight into Changbin's eyes
"Bin-" "You wouldn't like it if I treated you like a slut? Now would you?" Your eyes widening a bit at his words.. would you like it? You shake your head slightly at your thoughts and gulp "Bin come on.. that's not nice, what did I tell you about swearing" once again, you get no reply.. only Changbin's cold stare. He drags you by your arm into his house, you just let him, not knowing what hes up to, he'll probably just lecture you like always.
Once you guys make it to his living room, he grabs the bags from you and toss them to the ground. You whine "Bin! If those get dirty, I'll-!" Changbin pushes you down to your knees, grabbing your jaw to make you look up at him "you'll do what?" His actions made you freeze up, your face getting warmer and Changbin could feel it. His mouth stretching into a smirk "Noona.. dont tell me.. you like this?" You gulp and immediately shake your head "No! Of course not- it's too hot in here is all!" You look around the room, looking at everything but Changbin.
Changbin scoffs lightly and sits on the couch, his legs spread open "come here.." you purse your lips together before slowly crawling to Changbin "hm? Oo! Let's watch a m-" Changbin grabs your hair and pushes it somewhat close to his crotch, you gasp softly, your eyes landing on the tent in his pants. "Y-Youre too young to be doing this stuff, Bin.." your words making Changbin laugh at you a bit, staring at you as you practically stare at his bulge "Oh be quiet and just suck already." Your eyes widen, "B-Bin your my best fri-" Changbin rolls his eyes "then consider it, helping me hm? You love doing that dont you?" His grip on your hair tightens, guess he really didnt like being treated like a child.
You whimper softly and think about it, he was your best friend, would this night change your relationship in a good or bad way? Would everything go back to normal after this? So many questions and thoughts, you bite your lip as you could only think of the negative outcomes. You look up at Changbin "Bin are you sure-" Changbin's free hand unzips his pants, pulling his hard aching cock out, your eyes widening at how big he was "mhm, now get to work.." you glare at him a bit, wrapping your lips around Changbin's tip as you keep eye contact with Changbin.
Changbin hisses softly at the warmth around his tip, his hand taking most of your hair into his fist, a makeshift pony tail as he stares at you with a smirk. You slowly lower your head, stopping a third onto his cock, he was way too big.. how could this fit your mouth? Changbin snickers softly "Is that all you can take, Noona? Come on, do better.. dont disappoint me.." you shut your eyes and inhale deeply before sinking your head down, the sudden warmth and tightness around Changbin's cock made him toss his head back, pushing your head down all the way, you gagging in response. Changbin arches his back as he let's out a loud moan, your mouth and throat was perfect for him. You dig your nails into his thighs as he starts moving your head, using you like a toy.
You hollow your cheeks, help your little bin the best you can right? You didnt want to admit it but you were enjoying this, being used, being treated like nothing.. but a toy. Changbin bites his lip as he fucks your throat, breathy moans as he stares at you with half lidded eyes. He shuts his eyes "I'm so close, Noona.. your mouth is so perfect.. so perfect," you rub your thighs together in response, you can feel yourself getting wetter and wetter. Changbin pushes your head down all the way, dropping his head back as his hips buck into your throat a few times, his warm liquid filling your throat.
You pull away and gasp, coughing as you cover your mouth, a few tears falling from your eyes, spit covering your chin as you wipe it away with your sleeve "Asshole.. you couldve gone easier" Changbin pants softly and lifts his head, looking at you, staring at your face, his cock slowly hardening once again. You look at his growing cock and gulp "a-again-?" Changbin pulls you onto his lap and chuckles "you're so pretty like that, Noona.. I cant help it"
Changbin reaches behind you, stopping his hand from touching your hips, looking at you in the eyes to make sure it's okay to keep going. You look at Changbin and blush heavily, nodding slightly. Changbin laughs softly at you, basically ripping your clothes off "You are enjoying this.. you dont know how long I've been dreaming of this" he scoffs at you and squeezes your neck slightly. You grip onto his arms and gently tug his sleeve, it's not fair that you're the only one naked. Changbin cocks his eyebrow at you, taking his clothes off, your hand resting on his chest, slowly sliding it down to his abs.
Changbin slides his cock against your clit, groaning softly "you're so wet, Noona.." his fingers teasing your hole before shoving to fingers you. You gasp loudly, gripping onto Changbin's wrist with one hand, his free hand on your jaw, his thumb in your mouth, you sucking on his thumb. He stares at you, curling his fingers into your g-spot, watching the way your thighs shake, your eyes shutting close tight, you trying to keep yourself quiet by sucking on his thumb, he fucking loved it.
You clench your thighs around his hand, whimpering loudly, the way his fingers hit the perfect spots, his fingers thrusting into you at a fast pace "Bin-! Bin please-! Dont stop!" Changbin gulps a bit "And if a do?" You struggle open your eyes, glaring at him "I-I'll- fuck! I'Il-" you smirk a bit, trying not to look fucked out "I-I'll make sure your tiny little cock w-" Changbin pulls his fingers away and slams his hard cock into you, you scream and drag your nails down Changbin's arms. His eyes stay on you, "If it's so tiny, why are you screaming.." you pant softly and try to pull away "y-youre gonna rip my-" Changbin holds your hips down, laughing at you a bit, squeezing your hips as he groans "You're so tight.. Noona.. help me out and start moving hm?"
You growl lightly at him, he was mocking you, "since you're such a baby, I should take control huh" you smirk at him, pushing his buttons. Changbin clenches his jaw and grabs onto your hips, flipping you guys so that you're on all fours. "Wha- wha-" Changbin cuts you off by thrusting roughly into you, your gummy walls clenching down on him. You scream his name and dig your face into the couch, drooling all over it. Changbin grabs your hair and pulls your head back, fucking you with no mercy, his cock hitting your cervix.
You gasp and arch your back, "I'm so close! So close, bin! Keep g- going-" the rest of your words being mumbled out, wow.. hes fucking you dumb, you cant think as you feel your orgasm reaching. Your hands scramble around to find something the grab, Changbin's wraps his hand around your throat, snapping his hips into you. You grab onto his hand, your eyes rolling to the back of your head, your legs shaking like crazy. Changbin bites his lip and continues thrusting, trying to reach his orgasm, "You came s-so quickly, did you enjoy it that much, Noona?" He continues teasing you before he grabs your hips, his hips stuttering. "I-Inside, Bin.." your words made him look at you in shock, "Cum- inside me." He doesnt think twice before pushes as deep as he can into you, his white liquid covering your walls.
You moan softly as you feel him pull out, his cum dripping out of you immediately, your body falling onto the couch. Changbin pants softly and looks at you, chuckling softly "that was amazing" his words made you giggle a bit, nodding in agreement. "Mhm, amazing.." you whisper as you stare at Changbin, the man you babied so much just rearranged your guts..
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Sorry if there are mistakes in the story or if it felt rush, I dont have that much motivation to change it atm :)
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kkusuka · 4 years ago
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HQ Middle blocker kinks <3
@xxxxtanaxxxx​ request  hq kinks but middle blocker version please 🥺
I'm gonna be honest i wasn't gonna do this buuut here it is 
i have a setter one in the works and here is the ace version!
here is the setter version <3
Characters:  Tsukishima Kei, Kuroo Tetsuro, Suna Rintaro, Satori Tendo, Taichi Kawanishi, Issei Matsukawa,  Takanobu Aone,, Shoyo Hinata, Lev Haiba Shugo Meian (MSBY captain), and Yutaro Kindaichi
Mentioned female anatomy, but mostly gn
content warning: consensual non-con, humiliation, public sex, exhibitionism, voyeurisms, degradation, bondage, sex toys, cockwarming, edging, soft priamal/prey, mentions of house break-ins, pegging, size kink, overuse of the word Daddy, face fucking, hickeys
i think thats all? 
buckle up, this is gonna be looooong.
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Tsukishima Kei
Degradation
This is a given, my mans has a mouth on him, AND HE KNOWS HOW TO USE IT
He says the most vulgar things in your ears (and you love it)
His nickname for you is Cum-dump, and he calls you that so much that you’ve started to respond to it. “Hey, Cum-dump! Come here” “ok Tsukki”
And when he’s cumming? A slew of insults just come out
“You whore, oh, you fucking cum-slut, you’d let anyone do this to you won't you”
And it's not limited to this!
“You're just a hole”
“You only exist for me to fuck, Right? You're just a glorified fleshlight”
“You're only good for sucking my cock”
“I should just leave you chained to the wall so I can fuck you anytime I want, that's all you're good at so you should love it”
It won’t even be only during sex
You could literally be just studying with him and he’ll just lean over and say “ you want to be fucked right now don't you? In front of all these people, I bet you’d love it Cum-dump”
Humiliation
Goes with a dirty mouth
He’ll flip your skirt while walking in front of groups of other students
He purposely sucks hickeys where your uniform does not cover and then laughs at you because you're just such a slut.
One of his favorite things to do is have you wear a vibrator in school, only on days where you have to do something in front of the class
No worries he has the remote and turns it alllllll the way up during the middle of your presentation, you just look so cute all red!
He’ll make it better!!
You can cum in front of the class, let everyone know how much of a whore you are!
Purposeful neglect
He wants you so horny you can’t think
If that means not giving you attention for FIVE DAYS so be it.
No touching yourself and if he finds out you did he’ll ignore you for longer and you don’t want that do you?
You will wait for him to touch you.
He’ll also just ignore you.
No begging, he doesn't care, he doesn't want to hear it.
Don't touch him, stop being a brat or you won’t get off for a whole week.
Bondage
It's all about control <3
Having you tied up and immobile is the best way to show how little you are.
He’ll tie you up and put you on the couch with a vibrator and just watch movies, unable to rock your hips
This seems cruel but he’ll tie your hands up and make you eat dinner with just your mouth <3
He’ll make you watch tv with a ball gag in
He’ll have a riding crop in his hands when you study and he’ll hit your little clit/silt with it every time you get a question wrong
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Kuroo Tetsuro
Pet names
Literally any kind o endearment, but mainly switches between Kitten and Baby Girl/Boy(i am swooning right now)
He WILL call you these in front of people and out loud in public
He’s called you them in front of your parents in front of Kenma in the middle of the grocery store.
So you're wondering, why does that matter? People do that all the time!
Well, he calls you them so you remember how he completely ruined your little body and how his cum is still dripping out of you <3
And its cannon that he has a sexy voice, and it drops and gets deeper when he calls you them.
Thigh highs
It doesn't matter in you have the biggest thighs ever or just a bone, if you wear any kind of thigh highs (bonus points for Cat ones) he will be ready to bust a nut
It's not only him that gets off on them, especially when he takes them off
He’ll climb over you and use his teeth to pull them down to your feet and he’ll kiss and bite his way back up to do the other one.
He also will sometimes leave them on to rail you into your bed, when this happens he puts your legs over your shoulders and squishes his head between them.
(kuroo loves thighs, and that's that)
Caregiver
He's taken care of Kenma all his life, and you bet your ass he’ll do it for you
This means he gives the best aftercare you could imagine, I’m talking bubble baths
He’ll cook for you in nothing but an apron, and he’ll tease you when you get all flushed and cute!
You had a bad day? He’ll eat you out for hours until you’re all cuddly and tired.
He’ll fuck you slow where you need it and he’ll kiss all the pain away <3
He just loves having you dependent on him makes him so happy and thankful to have you!
Threesomes
Mainly for Kenma, but he let bokuto have a turn and even convinced Tsikki to give it a try!
He really just wants to show off that you’re his what better way to show you off then let some of them get a taste of something they’d never have.
Favorite position for this? Split roasting/ Eiffel towering
He's the one who you're sucking on, and he’s so far down your throat making him suck you deeper and deeper until you’re drooling all over his balls like a good Kitten
Whoever he sharing you with would be in you following whatever Kuroo tells them to do
Rub your clit? Yes Sir.
Faster. Yup
Slowdown Kittens being bad so she doesn't get to get off <3
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Suna Rinatro
Purposeful neglect
Just like Tsukki, he wants you hot and bothered all the time
He will just sit around and scroll on his phone while you’re whining :(
Just let him watch this video and he’ll get you off!
Will never tell you but you just look so cute, all needy and horny for him.
Sometimes he’ll slip you a libido pill and just watch the world burn.
He will wait until you have ruined whatever shorts you’re wearing (and he’ll take them) and THEN he will help his poor needy baby
Cockwarming
Almost every time he games, he puts you on his dick
you already know it’s happening when he takes the controller out
He says it's because he doesn't want to “leave you out”
No moving on him though, if you8 move it could distract him and you do not want him to lose, losing means being pounded into the floor until you can't think, then being ignored the rest of the day “horny sluts can sit on the floor until they need to be used”.
But if all goes well, he’ll go soft in between rounds and will suck on your neck and will let you cuddle into him during the rounds
But when Suna if feeling a bit more adventurous he will put his headset on you and fuck you with all of his friends listening
And if that's not bad enough they all clearly know what’s happening id Osamus soft coo’s and Gin’s little comments (but it's not like they want it to stop anyway)
Edging
Will literally just do this out of nowhere
You thought you were finally gonna cum, then nothing
HE WILL just do things for hours to see you cry and begging or him to just let you cum
He’ll stick four fingers in you and bring you to your climax and just leave you on the edge
He won't even have a reason, you were being good, you let him play his game and he does this?
Que pouty bby
Video/Photography
We all saw this coming-
But he takes it a step further than just having a photo collection of you
He has a personal private story with just you in it where he put videos of you riding him or sucking his dick fo you to “see how slutty you are”
 that's not even it,  he sends you a picture of you naked in the middle of work, with no shame either
Thus one time you were showing a coworker a shirt you had bought and he texted you and the picture showed up. It was awkward for the next few days.
But these don't even compare to how he has an entire Instagram account (private of course) of your nodes and videos of the two of you fucking.
One extra little thing is that you both watch porn together for ideas.
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Satori Tendou
(i could make him a post of his own-so so many kinks for Satori)
Humiliation (mentions of pee)
This can range from calling you names to making you touch yourself in public
He’s called you a pillow princess in the middle of class, in front of your teacher
It had gotten so bad they Ushijima had to ask what a “cum-dumpster was” because Satori had called you that in front of the team.
He doesn't even introduce you as his S/O, hw=e would call you an escort or that you were just his personal fuck toy.
This kink goes so far that when you were on a double date with Semi, under the table Tendo had his hand literally in your pants.
**One of his favorite things is to make you hold your pee in until you are almost peeing yourself, isn't that embarrassing that you're a grown adult who’s about to wet yourself?
Overstimulation
He wants to see you a complete mess all over him
The main goal of all of this is to make you squirt or begin to have dry orgasms
He will not stop until he’s happy or you say your safe word (which is rare)
One orgasm just isn't enough for him :/
And it's a big boost of confidence for him!
he‘s proud to know he can make you cum so much you cant even think!
Dacryphilia
This AND overstim?
Good luck
He can't even explain why it turns him on so much.
You just look so beautiful with tears streaming down your face all fucked out
It always hits him at the worst times too, you crying over a bad grade? A pretty tear falling over your soft cheeks. Hard.
Just watched a sad movie, he’s ready to pound you into the couch.
Anal
Oh ho ho
This can be one of two things, he does it because it feels good
OR
He does it as punishment
That means no lube
No adjusting to his dick
And no extra pleasure to help you get off
He’s so mean </3
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Taichi Kawanishi
This man screams pornstar
Public sex
This man is unstable
You could just be walking in public and he just decides he wants to fuck.
Who are you to stop him?
Just let him get this out real quick you can shop later.
Exhibitionism
The thought of being in the open? This man loves it
And you don't really have a choice but to love it
Every time you go to the beach he just has his dick in you, in the ocean sitting in his lap while eating lunch
He doesn't even care who sees
Children? Who cares, look away or whatever
Getting caught
It doesn't even matter who it is
If someone walks in when you're doing it he’s cumming
It's just hot
He doesn't need to explain it to you
he also makes u take nudes and had them as his homescreen for a while
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Issei Matsukawa
I’d let this man kill me-
Leather/ latex
LEATHER GLOVES
He wears them when he fingers you so he can make fun of how wet you made them.
He dresses you up in these pretty little pastel dresses (gender to heel, he doesn't care, you look hot weather your a boy, girl, or not) and he wears all black (goth daddy Mattsun) and his gloves to fuck you in his leather-covered fist.
That's not even it
He has an entire bin of different colored chokers and leashes just for his pretty baby
Along with that, he has a shelf of latex thigh highs for you to wear and even has an entire outfit for you to wear and show off to him.
Ddlg/b/n-Lifestyle
This is why he has a lot of things that you wear!
He loves to take care of you all the time!
He loves to make his baby food and love to watch movies with you
And you love him so much too!
You would do anything for Daddy!
And he takes you shopping and to restaurants, and if you want literally anything big or small all you have to do is look up at him with puppy dog eyes and a “Daddy, please!!” and boom his credit card is already out.
Size kink
Big dick Mattsun-
This all comes back to the fact that you are so beautiful
And big dick little hole, who doesn't love that??
He sure does, don't worry though he always makes sure to prep you
Except if it's punishment- he doesn't like it he swears! He’d never want to hurt you!
And you’d believe it until your crying on his cock and it throbs ://
But if it still hurts, and it does, he’ll let you go your pace and sink all the way down onto his cock<3
Fun fact the first time he went into your ass he tried to with no lube and you couldn't sit for DAYS
Voyeurism (receiving)
Makki Makki Makki
I would say he was into Cuckolding but its always him doing the watching while Issei fucks you
And Makki loves it too if his constant praises and coo’s said anything about it.
And Mattsun just gets off on the fact his best friend is watching something he’ll (maybe if you're not into it) never fully have
Mattsun also likes having you tied up an watching him fuck a fleshlight of just jerking off
You look so pathetic :)
extra for big dick mattsun, he Shows all of his friends <3
I am a whore for the Seijoh 4
You bet Makki has an entire folder of pic of you, whether they are of you dripping cum or just with your legs open.
Even if he says he doesn't save them, you know Iwa has gotten off you a recording of you moaning and asking for Daddy’s cock
And Oikawa is always asking for more (the little manwhore), he says they are “references” for him, liar, he jerks off to them in his bathroom.
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Takanobu Aone
It's always the quiet ones-
I just gotta get these first two out-
Consensual non-con
I can just TELL he like to pretend to break into your house
Pretend you're so scared and you don't like it
Tying you up and listening to your little cries, awwwwweeee
You were just too pretty to ignore
Just let him have a taste, stop crying he knows you want it just as much as he does
Primal/prey
He wants to feel like he earned his reward
A perfect little trophy for him to use as a toy
His dick in your tiny dripping hole is all the reward he needs
It's like you're a pretty innocent bunny and he’s a big fox just waiting for the right time to strike :)
Soft sex/ praise
I know what I said up there
But none of that means he doesn't love just setting you down on the bed with candles and rose petals and just making love
Soft music in the background and worshipping every inch of your skin
You need to be vocal though!
Tell him how pretty he is when he cums, and how perfectly his dick fits in your hole!
Tell him how soft he looks and how he is making your nipples feel like heaven.
Aftercare- bc I am also soft for aone and he is a good guy
Bubble baths and chocolate
Movies and cuddling
All of this makes him so glad that he found you
Especially when you cuddle into him all sleepily and tired.
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Shoyo Hinata
oh he is so pretty-
Mutual masturbation
It's the perfect way to experience pleasure
He can see you in all your glory
All of the faces he sometimes misses when he’s fucking you!
He also learns from it!
He sees the angle your fingers go to hit that sweet spot so the next time he’s in you he knows where to aim!
(he is so precious-)
Pegging
You wanted to try it so he almost immediately agreed-
But it felt good!
The two of you reserved what one you wanted so the one he picked was almost made for him.
Plus, you look ridiculously good with the strap on-
And he voices that as much as he can!
And sometimes when he rides the strap he just watches it going in and out and in and out
(you also think this is SUPER hot but won't tell him :/)
Riding
It doesn't matter if it's you or him
Watching you fall apart on his cock without him doing a thing makes him cum harder than anything
Sometimes he gets so excited that he comes before you and makes you stay there until he’s hard again, which doesn't take long at all.
when it's him?
he’ll go for hours just to hear you tell him how good he is and how pretty he looks
Lingerie
Especially pastel babydolls
But nothing you wear could ever make you look bad in his eyes
Ok he likes it when you keep the lingerie on too like he’s fucking you and you till have a little nightgown/crop top on
Lord he will BUUUUUUSSSTTT
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Lev Haiba
Size kink
Unintentionally too
He didn't even know it, but he did know that he liked that you were so much smaller than him.
He likes to put your hand to him and just look at the difference and before he knew it he was painfully hard
On the occasion, he makes fun of you saying his dick is just too big for you and you can't handle it, but then you get on your knees and he shuts up real quick
Praise kink
A given
He wants to know how good he makes you feel at all times
It doesn't have to be words either!
loud moans explanations of pleasure all drive him to move faster and faster!
Even yelling “oh god!” gets him off
He makes you feel that good huh?
Wall sex
Just playing on the size kink thing
He loves to just pick you up and fuck with reckless abandon
Gets a way better angle too- bet you didn't think he would realize that
He also likes to watch the combination of your juices drip to the floor-
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Shugo Meian (MSBY captain)
Sexiest team-
Daddy/ Captain kink
Just look at him, he screams Daddy louder than you do when he’s fucking you
He takes pride in being Captain meaning he’ll fuck you for hour if the word even falls from your lips
And yes you have said it (daddy) front of the team and he did get hard, and the both of you did fuck in the locker room of the gym for an hour before you got kicked out
Even in arguments you better call him daddy, he will stop and fuck you into the ground for it
Angry or not you WILL use his title
Spanking
Will threaten you with this almost everyday
He just uses it as an excuse to touch your ass
He makes you count after each one and makes you thank him
It would look a bit like this
“Five! Thank you Daddy!” “Good Baby, five more”
But that doesn’t mean when you really deserve it that he won't unleash the wrath of god onto your poor ass
But after he’ll kiss it all better and Daddy will reward you for taking your punishment well
Controlled orgasms
By this i mean that you wont cum unless he says so
And you have to ask
Aka “Daddy please let me cum, I really want to”
And depending on what he’s feeling maybe you’ll get to cum then
And if not you’ll have to wait like a good Girl/Boy and cum when he does, which could late literally forever.
but its better than disobeying his orders, which could lead to him completely pulling out and just jerking off to cum on you :((
Deepthroating/ Face Fucking
Nothing is better to him than coming home to you on your knees and mouth open and ready
But when he’s all pent up from practice and he sees you?
Rip your throat, you aren't talking for a few days
He’ll literally fuck your face no question
He’ll put his dick so far down your throat you could feel it in your stomach
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Yutaro Kindaichi
Hate sex 
He just makes everyone angry
And he gets off on it
You look so fucking delectable all red faced and angry
Makes him want to just slam into right then and there
Dom/Sub
Clearly he wants to be in control
Controlling someone is just such a  turn-on for him
Looking all pretty doing exactly what he wanted you too <3
Hickeys 
Wants to show off that you are his 
What better way than marking up your neck with pretty bruises
Plus he likes how you get all shy when people look at them 
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taones · 4 years ago
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𝐒𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
Characters: Tanaka, Oikawa, Aran, Tsukishima
Notes: these are over done to fuck but I'm feeling very 5'2 today yk plus its 5am so any spelling mistakes will be fixed tomorrow
Warnings: smut, mentions of choking and degradation in Tsukishima's, mentions of spanking, my shitty writing
Chubby reader friendly
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━Tanaka
He's such a thot honestly its definitely him that brings this up
Just keeps commenting about how small you are in any way, doesnt matter what you look like cause hes gonna find a way that you're smaller than him
Plus it slips out when hes fucking you, can you blame him though? How his hand looks spread across your chest makes him lose his mind
Loves pinning you down by your hips while he eats you out because you get squirmy but his arms are so big you cant thrust up towards him
Likes hitting it from behind because hes a degenerate and because he can slap your ass and see how much skin the mark covers
You sucking him off is one of his favourite things, watching the way your cheeks bulge around his length has him moaning
And how he can easily guide you up and down without protest because your mouth is just so full you can barely even moan
He is so vocal about how he feels especially when it comes to eating you out or stuffing your pretty cunt full of his fingers
He gets so lost in the moment that he can help but moan about how cute your pussy looks clenching around his didgets even if he only has 2 in
━Oikawa
A smug asshole when he finds out, he thinks it's so cute how you get flustered over being smaller than him
Grips your shoulders just to pull you in close and smirks, asking 'is that so?' In his stupid sexy teasing voice
You're getting banged 3 ways to Sunday when you tell him, that's how hot he thinks it is
You fuck in front of mirrors a lot just so he can tease you about how small you are sitting on his lap
Holds your jaw so you have to look while he palms you and comments about how his hands cover your whole pussy (and will do this until you're begging for him to fuck you)
Has a bruising grip on your hips the entire time to make sure his silly little baby doesn't hurt themselves trying to take all of him at once
Makes you wear his clothes while he fucks you, he lives for the way they hang off of you (he will buy deliberately oversized clothing for this btw) and how you try to shy away in the collar of his shirts
He grips your cheeks and jaw in one hand so he can pull you out for a kiss and spit in your mouth and marvels at the way his hand covers almost half of your face
Holds your wrists in one hand behind your back while he fucks you just so he knows you cant touch yourself and he gets to see how easy it is to keep you so pliant and submissive for him
Cuddles you in the bath afterwards with you tucked into his chest like you were made to be there
━Aran
Hes so hot, it's a kink of his too but lord knows hes gonna make you tell him first
He loves seeing how shy you get when you tell him how much you love how big he is compared to you
Chuckles at you and leans in for a kiss but at the last moment he whispers in your ear all the things he's gonna do to you later
Holds your thigh all the time. I dont care how thicc you are he has huge hands and he's gonna show you that
Squishes it and spanks it when you get fidgety and then comments on how big his hand print looks compared to your thigh
On the topic of thighs, he loves seeing you ride his and seeing how big his hands look while hes guiding your hips along
Fingering you is always a show because his hands are /huge/ and he loves the way you clench around them when he praises you for taking them
'you're doing so well baby, I know it hurts taking my fingers'
Hes so cute about it honestly, holds your hands while you fuck and tells you how cute they look being so small
He loves mating press too because the way he can see his dick stretching out your cunt makes him moan
With the added bonus that he can see your face when he finally pushes in and how you lose yourself completely because of him
━Tsukishima
Found out because of the way you kept blushing when he teased you for being short
Oh boy did you awaken something in him and he teases you a lot about it, like a lot
You cant get mad though, not when he's cooing in your ear about how his 'dirty little slut just can't be filled enough'
He’s a bit of an asshole and he likes flusterting you in public so prepare for him pressing his back up against you on the train so show how tall he is
Tilts your head and whispers about how you cant even reach up to kiss him but then slides it down to show you how big it is compared to your neck
Fucks you like that too, one hand around your throat and the other dragging your hips up the bed
His dirty talk makes your head spin and you dont have to be able to see what hes doing to know what's going on
'stop fucking whining, you said you wanted my dick can your tight little cunt not handle it hmm baby?'
Has you crying in the best way with both his words and how hard hes pounding at you
To end on a soft note, he likes spooning you afterwards so he can hold your body completely and keep you safe like he hasn't just fucked you braindead
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Its 5am and I'm writing about being small okay hush its probably awful sjsjdj
Remember reblogs help content creators
Tagging- @red-riot-rat @prettysetterbaby
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h0neyjaehyun · 4 years ago
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☁︎ 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ☁︎
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Summary // WinWin is feeling uncertain that Tali likes him, but then finds reassurance after sometime with her.
Characters // Talia Flores + Dong Sicheng (ft Taeyong, Mention: Jisung, Chenle, 127 members)
Era / Year // January 2017
Word Count //
Italics: Chinese
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Its obvious EVERYONE loves WinWin, everyone is whipped for him, even Jaehyun who is a person who doesn't do skinship that much. But all the fans wonder...why doesn't Tali swoon over him.
For example Tali gushes over Chenle and Jisung a lot. Mostly because they are younger but she also does to the older members like Taeyong. So they always wonder why doesn't she gush over WinWin like Taeil or Yuta does even Mark. Like if WinWin does something cute, she just smiles and moves on. For a moment the fans thought Tali and WinWin had beef but that was debunked when WinWin was clinging on to her during a music show.
Its even shown WinWin purposely acting cute infront of her or just making eye contact and her just smiling at him and then going back to what she was doing. Then the members laugh him sulking when she doesnt give him much of a reaction and Taeil and Yuta comfort him.
Tali is known to not be charmed easily for example the amount of times she gets shown aegyo to, it has been to the point she doesn't show much of a reaction. If you want to her to fall for an aegyo make Chenle do it and she just for some reason can't deny him. Which makes WinWin sad, he feels like he did something wrong for her not to acknowledge him as much as the others. So usually you see him try to get her attention or him clinging on to her like a half backhug or holding her hand. Which makes Taeil and Yuta jealous of her honestly.
But in reality, Tali LOVES WinWin she really does, its just she has noticed he doesn't like to be smothered or clinged on to he seems uncomfortable and she thinks that since she is a girl be would be more uncomfortable with her hugging him so she doesn't.
He didn't really know what to do so he went to a person he could trust...
"Hyung."
Taeyong looked back and saw a sad WinWin.
"Hey whats wrong?" He asked and went to him and sat him down.
"Do you think Tali likes me...she seems not to." He said pouting, and it took all of Taeyong's power not to squish him.
"No, no ,no Tali loves you of course-"
"Then why doesn't she act like she does when she is with Jaehyun, or Haechan?" He said with sadness.
Taeyong huffed, he knows for a fact Tali loves him, but he also doesn't know why she just doesn't gush over him like the rest.
"I-...I know she loves you Sicheng, she does, but I don't know why she doesn't treat you like the others, you are gonna have to ask her yourself." Taeyong reassured him.
WinWin has always been comfortable with Tali like asking her for stuff and her knowing Chinese helped a lot. But he always felt that he wasn't in her heart. He just nodded her head and left...at that moment Taeyong felt powerless to help his friend.
That exact same day Tali went live...
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"Huh?"
LOveWinWin: why don't you love WinWin??
Tali looked at it weirdly.
"I do like WinWin, what makes you think I don't?" She frowned
Winwin45: cause you never really give him that much attention and etc.
The fan clear up, Tali made an :0 face. While other fans were trying to reassure her that its was fine. She smiled at them.
"Its okay its fine, you guys are probably wondering too, I do like WinWin don't worry." she giggled
"Its just he is not a big fan of skinship, then Im like the only girl which I think, I think would make him more uncomfortable you know?" She said explaining why, and emphasizing the I think.
"I just don't wanna cross the line since everyone is different." She clarified
All then fans were like oh okay, that makes sense.
Tali looked at her phone and saw it was late.
"Ah, sorry guys its late and I would like to leave before dark, bye everyone~" She waved by to everyone and ended the live.
She quickly started packing her things since its was running late, then she heard the door open and she looked up and saw someone she wasn't expecting.
"Oh, hey WinWin." She smiled at the shy boy. He waved at walked to her, he looked like he was about to say something but hesitated.
"Is there something wrong?" She gave him a worried look and he shook his head no.
"Then whats wrong?"
".....you don't hate me?"
Tali's heart sank when he said that.
"Oh no no, of course I don't, even if I did I don't have a reason to." She smiled at him sadly.
"So you-"
"No, I dont hate you, the reason I don't hug you and etc is because is because you seem so un-"
She was cut off by his tight hug.
"Thank you...I was so worried I did something wrong or said something...thank you."
"Oh noo, I care about you sooo much and honestly I don't think you can ever change that." She hugged him back.
"And by the way you can hug me all you want I won't get uncomfortable...i-"
"No yeah I will no problem."
She cut him off quickly already knowing what he was gonna say...
promise.
He was caught off guard but just smiled and thought nothing of it.
"Hey let me walk you home it looks dark already."
"Oh you don't ha-."
WinWin gave her a pleading look, she huffed and nodded her head. He gave her a big smile, they started to go back home until he got an idea.
"Hey, lets stop at the store, I wanna buy you a snack."
"Oh noo, you don-"
"Nope, I wanna spoil you, I wanna get close to our only female member so, indulge me." He dragged her, while she was shaking her head.
They got some sodas, chips, and ingredients to make a chocolate cake.
"Are you sure? I can pay atleas-" She was cut of by doe eyes staring right at her. She huffed.
"Okay okay..."
He smiled and back hugged her with joy. They got to the dorms and they started baking.
"O-okay where do we start?"
"Uh....okay get me....two bowls...and 2 whisks...yeah."She seems unsure, but really wanted it to work out not to waste WinWins money.
"You sure?"
Tali looked at him and looked at the ingredients infront of her.
"Ah, no, this is where google comes in."
She took out her phone, while WinWin laughed at her. She smiled shaking her head.
"Ah okay lets...." and she started giving instructions, they somehow successfully made the batter and now had put it in the oven.
"Thats...was way harder then its should have been."
"Agreed" Tali huffed.
"Lets clean so Taeyong won't scold us when he wakes randomly."
"Randomly?"
"Yeah, sometimes he wakes up randomly, Im planning to go to the pharmacy tomorrow morning and get some melatonin so he can get proper sleep." She said while she started to clean.
"Tali.."
"Yeah."
"Do you get enough sleep at night too?"
Tali was caught off guard, she looked at him weirdly.
"Yeah of course-"
"Then how do you know?"
She didn't know what to say. Its true, insomnia has been taking over her lately aswell.
"Tali~ after this lets put you to sleep ok?"
"Ah no you don't ha-". The timer rang for the cake, she quickly grabbed the mittens and got the cake out and put it on the cooling rack. While WinWin was looking at her with sad eyes.
She turned around to him.
"Tali...you can sleep in my room I will sleep on the couch." He tried to negotiate so she would sleep, since the cake is out and they could finish it tomorrow.
"Ah no, I cant.."
"No take my bed."
"No."
"Yes."
They looked at each other then Tali ran for the living room. Winwin held her back before she could get to the door frame and they were laughing while wrestling. Winwin somehow got on the couch before Tali and Tali was just standing beside him pouting.
"Nooo, WinWin~ let me sleep on the couch."
"Nope." He shook his head cutely.
"Okay, how about this, how about me and you sleep on the bed..or both on the couch, cause there is no way I'm letting you sleep here." She whined while pouting. He went soft for her cause how can he not with that face.
"Fine." He sighed
He got up and Tali smiled in victory.
"But tell no one that we slept in the same-"
"Can se cuddle?"
She asked hoping he would say yes, it was rare for her to ask, she mostly asked because she knew the bed was alittle small.
"Sure...wait this is the first time I will ever cuddle you."
"Is...that a problem?"
"Nope, come on I will treasure this." He shook his head.
They went in bed and she layed her head on his chest and surprisingly they both fell asleep really quick.
To WinWin there was something about Tali he feels so relaxed around her, like home, so cuddling together was quite peaceful.
The next day came and Taeil barged in wanting attention from WinWin but instead got greeted by Tali and WinWin cuddling.
He yelled loudly which woke up WinWin but surprisingly not Tali.
"Whats wrong." WinWin said with a raspy voice, still holding on to Tali in a protective manner.
Everyone barged in worried.
"What's wrong?!" Taeyong asked worried why the oldest yelled, then they saw a half awake WinWin holding a sleeping Tali. They all sighed in relief it was just that and some glared at Taeil.
"What?"
"Why did you scream?" Johnny asked while some where leaving back to their room to sleep. The people that stayed were Yuta from shock that WinWin and Tali were cuddling and Taeyong also wanting an answer.
"I wasn't expecting Tali and WinWin in the same bed okay? She's not that affectionate with him." He reasoned. The two just shook their head and went back to bed. Yuta still looking at the two, he decided to take pictures.
"Now this is gonna be a memory."
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deliciously-yeeted · 4 years ago
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I was in desperate need of some beel fluff, so i wrote some. As one does. Uh, ive never done this,(posting fanfic, i normally jus write small things for myself tbh😅) before so please have mercy lol
I hope ya like it though, it put a smile on my face so im hoping it does the same for you♡
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You started filling the hem of your shirt with snacks, as many as you could fit in the scrunched up fabric that is, a tired but playful grin on your lips, as you thought over what you planned to do, mentally prepping yourself.
Normally, you're not so bold about seeking out comfort and such, feeling shy about showing vulnerability...but today, ugh, today had you particularly worn down. You needed something, affection preferably. You'd settle for a warm bath and some melatonin if you had to. Though, you really didnt want too.
You were tired of self soothing all the time. And Asmos care packages could only help so much. But you knew how to make it all magically better. There was only one option in times like these .
You worked quickly, excitement bouncing around in your gut, making your hands a little shaky.
Having grabbed all you could you carry, you practically dashed from the kitchen. Your mind set on finding a certain big demon. Last you heard, he was headed to his room for a bit. You hoped he was still there.
When you finally reached his bedroom door, you found yourself in a tad bit of a pickle. Your eyebrows furrowed, the realization that you wouldn't be able to open the door making you frown at the closed door briefly. You cursed yourself slightly, for not thinking that far ahead. You forgot in all your excitement.
Briefly you considered trying to use you feet before dropping the idea. Guess you've got no choice.
Dang it! You felt kinda bummed that you'd be losing the element of surprise, but the grin soon returned, thinking about seeing Beel always you happy, regardless of the circumstances.
"Beeeeellllllllllll!" You called out, letting a bit of a whine into your voice, hey, who knows? Maybe it'd get him in front of you faster?? He tended to be on the slower side of answering his door, sometimes he simply didnt hear it. Especially if he was working out or watching tv.
Apparently, whining his name did not speed him up:(
You were about to call out again, worried he hadn't heard you, when the door clicked open. The mere sound making you feel slightly giddy. Your eyes snapping up to meet his briefly. You soaked in as many details of him as you could, without just straight ogling him, before flicking your eyes back up to meet his.
"Y/n?" He seemed pleasantly surprised, dressed in a black tank top and grey sweats (you were happy to see him wearing them, because while he looked like a whole ass meal in them, it also meant he had no plans of leaving the house tonight).
His eyes were quick to find the odd lumps wrapped up in your shirt, as well as the bit of tummy peaking out. The position you held your shirt in had caused the bottom of your stomach to show, something you had worried about on the way here, anxious about a different brother catching a glimpse of you. You could feel his stare burn against your skin, he was about to say something, but then his nose twitched, and his eyes fixed on your bundle of snacks instead.
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Not that you minded his staring your stomach, not with Beel.
The others...maybe.
Your tummy was one of his favorite parts about you, he's hands finding their way under your shirt to touch and squeeze the soft flesh more often than not. Always gentle and non intrusive. I think he'd full on cry if he accidentally upset you somehow tbh.
Boy had absolutely no shame about it, once he learned you didnt mind much.
Especially when you seemed to be a bit shy about showing your stomach, with the others, or just in general. He made sure to let you know how much he loved your squish. Be it at RAD or just casually in the house.
The only person who ever raised a fuss over it was Mammon, although, he tended to fuss over everything you did anyways;; His protests did absolutely nothing to deter you or Beel, much to his dismay.
Sometimes, if Beel was hungry and needed a distraction or a quick 'pick me up', he'd scoop you up and just shove his face into your tummy. (Much like what I do with my cat when I'm bored and/or sad) Then he'd just hold you there until he absolutely had to let you down.
Relishing in the feel of your softness and you heart racing under your skin, fluttering so delicately under his lips, pressing his face against you was an instant mood lifter for him.
You loved it, a surprised but delighted laugh always ripping from your chest, almost subconsciously. You couldn't hide your happiness in his affections, not that you would want to (thats a lie, you cant help but be embarrassed at the end of the day by the intensive joy you felt whenever you looked at him). Which only seemed to motivate him even more, and soon each time he scooped you up, he'd kiss all over your tummy, making you giggle because it tickled, before hugging you close with a small sigh.
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"I brought snacks, and some cuddles. So uhm, can I nap on you for a bit? 'M tired. Unless your busy or something..." you beam up at him, starting to hesitate toward the end, suddenly a little unsure.
"Pretty please?? I wont bug ya, I promise." You plead, pulling your best puppy dog eyes, shifting from one foot to the other nervously. His eyes widened as his brain processed what you said, and the cute sight in front of him. If he was being honest, it made his brain stop for a split second.
He chuckled at you and lifted you up by the back of your knees, holding you carefully to his chest, mindful of your full shirt. A small startled squeak coming from you as he did so, a sound he never got tired of hearing.
You glanced in the room as he closed to door, he had papers sprawled over the small coffee table in the middle of the room, and a few (you spotted more in the trash bin in the corner) empty food wrappers around his work space. He plopped down in front of the table again, taking only a few steps to reach it. You were kind of jealous, your short legs never being a fair match against his. Luckily he enjoyed carrying you, which solved that issue right quick.
"You can keep me company while I finish my homework." He says, shifting you into his lap and keeping a loose hold on your lower stomach, fingers splaying out to get a small feel of your exposed skin. Glancing around, you dont see belphies mop of hair in his bed, he was probably sleeping in the attic or the observatory, you quietly hum to yourself, abit happy to have Beel all to yourself for the moment. Shifting forward, Beels hands refusing to let you go and setting on your waist, you hold your shirt above the edge of the table, and let the snacks spill from your shirt before smoothing the garment back down, missing Beels frown as he looses sight of your tummy. Quickly moving to organize the snacks a bit, so that they were within reach and not scattered all over his papers and in the way.
"Thank you, your the bestest!!" You say, the dull ache in your arms more than worth the effort in your opinion.
You tilted your head back so you can look up at him. Making eye contact with him made your brain kinda just...mush. Your hands slowly squeezing his on your waist, lifting them so you move a bit.
You tore you gaze from his, before turning around and wrapping your arms around his nack and your legs around his torso,(like a koala in his opinion).
Scooting as close as you could get away with, (your not as stealthy as you give yourself credit for, he knows, he just too nice to tease you for it, and he doesn't want you to stop), so you could snuggle up to him and be comfy at the same time. Which wasn't all that hard to do with him, being the teddy bear he is.
Your eyes glazed over slightly, and you were distracted as you mind pulled your attention away.
Ah, you were in pure bliss, you could die happy like this~
You had grabbed plenty of snacks, being sure to vary in your choices, knowing Beel would like to have options, and hoping to be able to buy some extra time with him and a cute Beel smile as a reward for your effort. Tho, youd do it anyways.
Not that you'd ever admit to that. Nuh uh, no way. Unless he asked nicely, you'd give in embarrassingly fast if he ever did, the realization making your face heat up.
But...
Embarrassment be damned, youd never tell Beel 'No'.
He looks down at you, face going all blushy and soft at your slightly dazed and flushed expression. Your thoughts getting the best of you for a moment. Shaking your head slightly and letting out a resigned sigh.
"Of course you can," you snap out of it when he speaks up, looking up at him, quick to give him your full attention. "I love when you cuddle up with me, it helps me focus a bit. You didn't have to bribe me, though, as long as its you, my cuddles come free-" wrapping his arms around your shoulders, giving you a snug hug, he moves to continue. "Not that I'm complaining-" you cut him off, feeling slightly guilty about it. You were already flustered, and his sweet words weren't helping your predicament one bit. That was until your eyes actually focus on his face, oh sweet hell, hes so precious!!! Your heart thumps nearly painfully for a moment, nerves biting into your thoughts.
Your face was definitely beat red now, you could feel it at the tips of your ears even. Yet you refused to move, your eyes locked on his. A rare occurrence, one you could tell he was basking in, his eyes were glued to your face, studying it. His flush deepening slightly.
Squishing his cheeks and "shushing" him gently. Your basically cooing at him, to tired suddenly to care much about how your words or actions came off. The nervousness slipping away from your voice and movements. "Its not a bribe hun, I just felt like seeing you smile before I fell asleep on you. Heh, your smile is my goodluck charm for good dreams, ya know?" You tiredly rub his cheek with your thumb, eyes lit up happily and content. Giving him a small breathless laugh at the end.
He really did calm you down, your mind slowing down as the excitement started to fade, a fact you became overly aware of quite suddenly, your eyes feeling quite heavy now that you felt safe.
You yawned, your weariness catching up to you.
Beels quick to notice, taking note of the bags under your eyes. Dont worry, he'll make sure you get some good sleep, no bad dreams were gonna plague you on his watch. He glances over at the snacks you brought, unbelievably happy. Seeing you so cutely curled up to him, the fact that you brought him as much food as you could carry(a sight he nearly died from when he saw it) and your sweet sweet words, it definitely warmed his heart to say in the least.
He loved that you actually came to find him, just so you could cuddle. His adoration for you is bottomless, just like his hunger.
So, Beel wraps you inna big bear hug, pulling you closer and peppering the top of your head and face with kisses. He gives you a big grin, his eyes sparkling happily. "Nap, I'll wake you up when I'm done and we can hangout till dinner."
You tiredly nod, relaxing against him.
Grabbing a baggy of chips, he smooches your forehead, before tucking your face under his chin so he could munch, and see his work(not like that was much of an issue, beels a big boy after all👀), without completely covering the top of your head in crumbs (you'd told him you didn't mind, especially since he always ruffled your hair to get then out, and you loved that...but he still feels bad about it and tries to avoid it to some extent) and being able to rest his chin on top your head was just the cherry on top for him.
💗Happy beel mode activated💗
Sighing happily, you close your eyes. Beels cuddles making all your stress melt away, just like they always did. Slowly, you start to drift off, listening to the soft scratch of his pen as he starts to work and his deep breathing, letting it lull you into sleep.
I dont know why my brain wanted me to got all out on this. I literally jus couldn't stop tweaking with it. Imma post if before i decide to change it. Imma just conveniently forget i wrote this now, maybe ill like it more after a week or two... :/ also if theres any spelling or grammar issues plz tell me, its like 2am rn so im sure i missed something
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rieson · 4 years ago
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Midnight Espresso
Pairing : Portgas D. Ace ✗ Reader
Characters : Portgas D. Ace, Monkey D. Luffy, Sabo, Makino, Red Haired Shanks, others soon to be added.
Contains : Fluff, Humor, Social Media AU, Cafe AU, College!Ace, YouTuber!Reader, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting (No powers)
Word Count : 1596
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─ace stumbles across a youtube channel that he finds absolutely entertaining. he's never realized just how much positive impact you've made on his life just by simply existing and making videos. that is, until you decide to take a small hiatus. though, fate or not, during your break, ace finds you entering the cafe he works at.
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chapter zero; prologue.
A break.
That was what you needed.
Let's be real, Being a Youtuber is cool and all. I mean, working from home while still doing whatever the hell you want and making money off of it?? An absolute dream.
But sometimes, It gets really frustrating and overwhelming from all the snarky remarks people leave in your comment section on every single one of your videos they can get their hands on.
Waking up and checking your comments? The first thing you see is a hate comment. Followed by other hate comments under it.
You get a rare comment from a fan that actually comments a heart-warming motivation? The replies under the said comment were harsh. Like, real harsh.
It's just, hate. Hate everywhere.
You don’t even know why they kept coming.
You didn’t do anything wrong nor said anything offensive.
Hence, that's why you decided to take a time off of social media for a bit. (Youtube included)
You uploaded a video explaining that you would be in a small hiatus until the situation calms down a bit.
The comment section was oddly not filled with any hate comments.
Which made you more suspicious.
But you still take a break anyways.
You really needed it.
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Unbeknownst to you, somewhere in the world, a certain freckled, raven haired, film major college student was bummed out when he heard you were taking a break.
He loved your videos.
The humor in it was always hilarious that he often rewatches your videos whenever he feels down. In other words, For comfort.
Hell, he even showed his brothers your videos and they ended up liking your content too, leading to a “(Your Channel Name) Saturday Binge watch episode” as Luffy, (his little brother), would call it.
Like the name, Every saturday, the self-proclaimed siblings would binge watch your videos in the living room until midnight. Or in some cases, even way later than that. (Ahem, cue the sibling bonding 101)
But it’s okay.
He understands why you needed to take a break.
Social media can be a bit overwhelming sometimes.
God who knows how many times Ace has gotten into an online verbal fight when he finds hate comments in your videos.
He went all out.
Thanks to his oh so ‘colorful’ vocabulary he learned a while back when he was still in an orphanage that was owned by Curly Dadan, he managed to fire them back with the same sarcasticness that made them shut up.
Ace felt g o o d .
Like, real good.
Though, he needs to watch out for the time though. He slept at 2 AM that day and almost missed his class.
But it was worth it. (Atleast to him)
Ace works at a cafe near his college, as a barista. Nothing too special but hey, he needed to pay for his college funds somehow.
A normal day at work for Ace was always very uneventful.
Hence, that's why he did n o t expect you.
YOU, his favorite youtuber to enter the cafe he was working a shift at.
Hellooo?? Was he dreaming?? Is that really you?? IN THE FLESH?!?@R$*#RY@*
He stood there.
Completely frozen.
Oblivious to everything but you.
Time seemed to freeze for him when you walked inside.
All he could focus on was how your (h/l) (h/c) hair bounced when you walked, your (e/c) orbs glistening under the sunlight that went through the windows, and just how you walked in with a posture that gives off a strict but relaxed vibe.
He could not stop looking at you, yea you were pretty but that was when he saw you on the screen.
He thought a person couldn't get prettier but oh that idea was thrown out the window when you walked in.
How can?? Someone be more gorgeous in the flesh hello??
Was this allowed??
Ace thought he was about to get a heart attack from you.
Oh god just how can one be so pretty??
He doesn't believe in gods but thank heavens to the gods up there that made you, because oh my god you were just a sight for sore eyes for him.
He also probably looked hella creepy just standing there in front of his register, gawking at you.
Ace doesn't notice you already being in front of the register he was standing in before you said something along the lines of :
“━You there━?”
Huh?
Oh.
O H
Ohmygodwhatdohedoyou’rerightthereinfrontofhimandtalking
Wait.
No.
He needed to get himself together.
He knows you hate it when people treat you like some sort of celebrity and you just want your fans to treat you like any other human beings.
So he’s going to do just that.
Ace assumes you’re on your break at the moment so he will not make you feel uncomfortable in any way shape or form.
He’s going to treat you like any other customers.
Just.. with a bit more enthusiasm (I mean c'mon man)
“Ah! Sorry there, pardon me for my rudeness ma’am. Welcome to Ivory Blue Cafe! How may I assist a beautiful lady like you this lovely evening?”
SHIT
HE ACCIDENTALLY FLIRTED WITH YOU
OHMYGODNOOO
Pleasedontthinki’macreeppleasedontthi━
A laugh.
He heard a laugh.
Your laugh to be specific.
“OH!━Pfft━aha━” You cleared your throat.
“S-Sorry about that! I didn't mean to lau━”
“Nonono! It's alright, no need to apologize. Actually, I think I need to thank the heavens for that one because oh boy i’ve been blessed by your laughter” Ace responds, cutting through your apology while he gives you a sheepish smile.
This time, it was your turn to gawk at him.
It wasn't very long til heat makes its way over to your cheeks, lightly blushing at Ace’s words but smoothly brushing it off with a light chuckle.
“━Good lord i did NOT expect that━Pfft!━ Sorry sorry. Why thank you, i’m flattered you think my laughter is a blessing” You responded as a small smile forms on your face.
Ace blushed, making his freckles on his cheeks very visible.
He did not think of anything when he said any of that to you, it was like.. The words just seem to unconsciously escape his mouth.
He was embarrassed, sure, but he made you laugh.
So that was good.
“Well, that aside. What can i get you madam?” Ace smoothly says.
“Ah!━About that, hold on… I haven't decided yet..” You mumbled but it was loud enough for Ace to hear. You unconsciously make a pouting face while you speed-read over the menus above.
God you were so cute.
Ace just wanted to squish your cheeks right there and the━
NO! He needs to be professional for now, Ace cant afford to embarrass himself (as if he didn't already do that) in front of his favorite youtuber.
Shaking his head softly, he patiently waits for your order.
“I’d like an Espresso Macchiato please.” You smiled.
“You got it! Please wait patiently as I make your order!~” Ace says as he prints your receipt, smoothly handing it over to you.
“Here’s your receipt. Please hold on to it til I'm done making your order and call your name.”
“Ah wait, speaking of name’s. May I know yours? I’ll be calling the said name when the drink is done so you can go grab it and pay at the front register.” Ace says as he smiles reassuringly at you.
“...(Y/N). Please note it as (Y/N)!” You smiled back at him.
Oh god he was about to faint right there, but NO. He needs to do this, he's a man. He can handle this.
“Alright Lady (Y/N) please take a seat anywhere and make yourself comfortable as i make your order! I’ll be right back madam”
And with that, Ace ZOOMS to the brewing area, making an attempt to calm his racing heart down but failing miserably.
He watches you from the side of his eyes as you take a seat near one of the windows, waiting patiently for your drink to be done.
Realizing something, Ace forgot to ask whether you want it to go or to drink here.
SHIT
But,,, Judging by your appearance, you’d probably want it to go so he’ll take that chance.
5 minutes go by and he’s done with your drink.
Slowly walking up to the register, Ace says your name.
“Espresso Macchiato for Lady (Y/N)?” He half-yelled.
“Here!━ Thank you so much!” You say as you reached your hand over to grab your drink.
“No problem! Here you go madam”
“Oh! How’d you know I wanted it to go?”
“Instincts i guess, i was right, weren't i?” Ace grinned
“Well then, you have very accurate instincts Mr…”
“Oh! Ace. The name’s Ace.”
“Mr. Ace” You smiled, grabbing your wallet and pulling a 50 dollar bill, handing it over to him to take.
“Wha━ Nono! That's way too much!” Ace widen his eyes
“Take it as a tip for being welcoming and friendly haha!” You chuckle, shoving the bill to his chest and letting it go once you see his hands coming to grab it.
“Have a good evening Ace-san! Thank you for your assistance!” You grinned.
And with that, you were gone.
Out the door like a flash.
Ace stood there, once again shocked.
Not noticing, his face formed a shit eating grin. No. A Wide grin.
He’s going to remember this day for the rest of his life, no doubt about it.
Shaking his head, still smiling, he gathers himself back as he takes the next customer’s orders.
prologue end.
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