#i dont want to hear anyone whining in the notes this is just for the funnies

[satorusdiary]

eyes on me - satoru gojo x reader

WARNINGS: smut, breeding, size difference, nsfw, possessive sex type shit, unprotected fucking, multiple orgasms, praise/ degration, gojo calls reader a whore ( but he dont mean that yk he loves you, ) tummy bulge, hair pulling, squirting, marking/claiming, pet names (sweetheart, baby, pretty baby, etc,) spitting, drooling, anal play, lmk if i forgot anything else.

REQUEST: jealous! gojo, reader purposley flirting with a guy at a party so satoru would angry fuck you in his car. (i like this req thank you anonymous <3)

AUTHORS NOTE: not proofread, don’t mind any mistakes or errors please

“ya know better then t’ flirt with other guys in-front of me, hm baby?” satoru groans, pushing down your head farther down onto his cock.

“—mmph!” your muffled cries force satoru to look down at you, his blue orbs looking back at your teary eyes.

he chuckles, pushing your head down more. you deserved this, after everything that has happened during the party, the least you could do is please him and apologize.

“right, ya can’t reply with my cock down your throat. you think his cock could ever reach this deep inside ya throat?” he smirks, watching as you struggle to take all of him. yet your tongue continues to swirl against his large dick.

as you continue to struggle, his cock twitches in your mouth. he’s close, almost ready to dump everything inside your throat. your hands give up on trying to get up from his cock, and instead you grip the base of his cock, squeezing all you can to make his release faster.

“o-ohh fuck..” his hips jut up, making you gag. his nodded eyes look down at you, pushing your head down more aggressively as a warm, salty, liquid enters your throat, immediately making you swallow.

“s-shit! take it all, ‘fuckin whore.” satoru grunts. your pussy continues to leak out the more he empties himself inside your mouth, all of this was cruel. yet it fed onto your arousal.

he pulls out of your mouth, watching as you breathe in and out almost too quickly. as if you weren’t able to breathe for hours.

satoru groans, cupping your chin and forcing you to look at him with your mouth opened. he pumps his cock, slapping it against your tongue making you moan out loud. at this point you didn’t care if anyone was able to hear, you just wanted to get fucked.

“ride me baby, imma make you all the work since you ‘wanna be a slut.” he grins, hands going down to your waist to help you get on top of him. you whine, legs almost giving out as you tried getting on top of him by yourself.

you’re sore and sticky. legs dripping with cum, and your own juices. and your whole body messy with sweat and satoru’s cum. the last hour was just rough tucking, and you never had your own release.

“y-you’re so mean! i wasn’t even flirting, jus wanted you to pay attention to me.” you huffed, wincing as your forcefully getting sunken down onto his cock again.

satoru cups your cheek, lovingly rubbing it before softly slapping it. “now that’s a lie, don’t lie to me baby. unless you want a bigger punishment.” he starts off, his thumb teasing the entrance of your asshole.

“i’m being nice, don’t be so bratty now sweetheart.” his jaw clenches, using his other large hand to guide you on his cock. bouncing you up and down, knowing you were already at your limits.

your stomach erupts into hot flames, his cock continually stretching you out, probing at your womb, and hitting at places you didn’t even know his cock was able to reach.

maybe that’s what you get for getting with an attractive man, with a huge cock. you were not complaining though, besides now.

satoru caresses your thighs, leaning in to suck into the skin of your neck. his thumb sinks into your asshole as you’re bouncing on his lap, you let out a loud cry at the sudden penetration.

“n-no! ‘ts too much, ‘m sorry!” you beg, having both of your holes stuffed was something that would always drive your head crazy.

he pulls away from your neck, his hands now forcing your hips to bounce on his cock 2 times faster than before. your head pulls back from the bliss, and overstimulation. you still haven’t came yet.

“stop fucking complaining. if you wanna cum, then be a good girl and take this dick.” he grunts into your ear, aswell as biting it.

fat tears were falling down your puffy cheeks. satoru took in the sight in-front of him, his cock leaving a print inside of you, along with a bulge that boosted his ego. then he looked at your face, it was full of tears, sweat, and semen from previous blowjobs that you had given satoru.

you let out choked sobs and gasps as his cock continues to sink in deeper inside of you. and it wasn’t even because of you bouncing on top of him, it was because of him.

“jesus, look how deep i am inside you, pretty baby.” he murmurs, cupping your chin with his free hand so you could look down at your stomach. your eyes widen as you watch the bulge in your stomach move up and down.

“y-you’re so deep! ‘s too much for me.” you complained, looking away at the sight to sink your head into the croak of his neck. satoru feels tears leaking onto his shoulder.

your legs continues to shake, despite the lack of effort you were able to put into riding him. you were tired. the bubble forming inside your stomach begging to be released, you needed to cum.

“t-toruu lemme cum, please!” you continued to beg, your arms wrapping around his neck once more. leaving tiny kisses on his jaw line. your voice hoarse, dry with tears streaming down your cheeks.

he hums in response, almost moaning completely by how much your cunt is sucking him in. satoru’s cock drunk, there is nothing else better than your pussy. and he is sure of it.

and of course he isn’t going to share, not with anyone else.

“say you’re sorry, and that this pussy is mine. maybe i’ll consider letting you cum.” he groans, thrusting into you more deeper than before, making you gasp out surprised.

“i-i’m so sorry, for flirting with him! ‘m all yours, please, please.. lemme cum.” you begged once more, hands gripping at his wrists.

his thrust begin to be sloppy, aswell as his abdomen tightening up. signaling you that he was going to release inside of you.

“fuck! hurry and cum w’ me.” he starts off, pulling you into a heated kiss. his tongue intertwined with yours, rolling it around lewdly as he spits inside it.

satoru’s lower half becomes wet with your juices as you continued to squirt, you were now a crying mess. even if you were kissing him, all tongue included. his cock bully’s your cervix, his thick and hot cum spilling inside of you.

your mind goes fuzzy, and blurry. the feeling of your womb getting filled up once again makes your legs shake, going numb.

when you both pull away, satoru’s face is flushed red. he kisses your wet and puffy cheeks, making you look back up at him. you still looked beautiful even after crying, and him fucking the life out of you.

“you’re mine, pretty baby.” he starts off, pulling out of you. a mixture of yours and his cum dribbles out of your sore, abused, and puffy clit.

“i see you flirting with another man, you get it worser. do you understand?” his tone gets dark, looking deeply into your eyes.

though he has been harsh to you, you smiled and nod your head. your hands grip against anything around you as he pushes himself back inside of you to keep all the cum inside of you.

“yes toru, ‘m so sorry. i love you.” for the first time in awhile, he gives you a genuine smile. his lips meet your jaw, giving it many small, but meaningful kisses.

“i love you more, sweets. you learned your lesson?” he questions, one of his hands caressing your jaw. you nod your head, a smile still on your beautiful features.

what shocked you was when he began rocking you back and forth, you winced at the feeling. your whole lower body begin tightening up, still sensitive.

“w-wait toru—“ he cut you off, shushing you sweetly. his hips slowly thrusting against yours.

“last one baby, promise. needa make sure you actually learn your lesson.” he smirks, noticing how your breathing gets heavier. yet your hold against him gets tighter, as if he was going to leave.

“be a good girl for me and take this dick. if i see my cum leaking out of you, i’ll fuck you harder then before.”

[xazse]

I NEED A SEQUAL TO YOUR AFAB!GOJO X READER

AFAB!GOJO x MALE!READER

Notes: listen listen, ur gonna be mad at me but I had to this was the only way I had seen it ending! AND IF YOU DONT LIKE IT JUST LMK AND ILL DO AN ALTERNATIVE ENDING! And I think you meant my recent one? The Afab gojo

Tags: Smut, mentions of Afab!Geto, titjob, cuckholding, The readers actions might not align with yours! Just wanted to let some of you guys know and reader is kind of a bastard. 😭

Pairings: Afab!gojo x male!reader

Satoru despises this right now, he hates it, after your night together, with you fucking him so good in your car, He finds himself wanting to so badly at night, hell even in the mornings hes going crazy. Rubbing his clit for so long it starts to sting, night after night he’s fucking himself with his fingers.

You weren’t lying when you said you had been watching Suguru for a while now, he sees your drifting eyes when he’s in your proximity, he sees it all. Satoru can admit his best friend really is pretty, gandering attention from men and women, he just wishes you weren’t apart of that crowd.

So he’s devised a plan to keep Suguru away from you at all times. He changes his and Sugurus route to school, (they live together and travel everywhere together) he has your classes memorized so that was also easy. Suguru had brought up questions about the changes but he quickly reassured him that nothing was wrong: that he just wanted a change of scenery.

Suguru doesn’t know you, and Satoru wants to keep it that way. He truly doesn’t know why he’s doing all of this for you, I mean he could definitely score someone “better” than you, funnier than you, and just a lot more nicer in general but he keeps finding himself craving you even more.

It seems to work, everything is working in his favor… but you.. you’re a little too quiet, over the years Satoru’s noticed you’re rather upfront with the people you want, so why haven’t you made an attempt at Suguru from the start?

“Attachment: 2 images”

His phone goes off again

“Attachment: 1 video”

Image one consists of Suguru on his knees, with his face covered in cum, seemingly your cum, and dried tears.

Image two is Suguru with his pretty tits, pressed up around your cock, a cute cloudy smile decorating his face.

Satoru feels like time has stopped around him, he doesn’t blame Suguru at all since he hadn’t known of his and yours weird relationship, but you, you’re a bastard through and through, But Satorus fingers don’t stop him from clicking on the video.

It’s Suguru with his legs spread on a table facing forward, facing the camera. He can see all of Sugurus bits, he can see the way you’re sliding in him inch by inch, he can hear Suguru whining at the mere stretch of you. Sugurus hand flies up to his mouth to muffle some of the groans spilling out, then you begin fucking him ruthlessly, even with this you’re still holding the camera perfectly, making sure to rub it in Satorus face even more.

He can hear the lewd wet slapping sounds of your pelvis meeting sugurus ass, the glistening of your slick mixing together already.

He knows Suguru can feel the sting in his pussy when you do slam back into him, knows that it feels so fucking mind numbing and good. You use one of your hands to push his leg towards his shoulder to get deeper and a better angle. Suguru is wrecked with loud sobs of pleasure, one of his hands maneuver to his clit and he begins circling it roughly.

Satoru feels his own clit needing to be touched, his panties are soaking wet three minutes into the video, interrupted he can hear Suguru talking or at least attempting: “please..please.. I wanna..” by this point his hair is strewn all over his face, sticking in some places, he doesn’t even seem to be all there, you’ve reduced the poor man into nothing.

Satoru feels awful, his heart feels heavy, his body is on fire, he doesn’t have anyone he can call at this late hour to help him release his frustrations. He uses his dildo that night, it doesn’t compare it never will, he fucks himself on it for hours and hours, repeating your video everytime. He’s milking his pussy till tears are streaming down his face, but his hips won’t stop.

[badbtssmut]

reader with two members (you can choose whoever you want) with dirty talk, squirting, public humiliation, object insertion. like op getting humiliated and fucked in front of everyone (if you dont like one of these suggestions you can leave it) I hope this is filthy🤗🤫

Note: left out object insertion, chose Jimin and Taehyung

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“You love cock so much, don’t you, pretty little slut? Love getting your pussy stuffed, isn’t that right?” Taehyung cooed against your ear, while his hand gripped onto your throat. He fucked up into you with force, and you bounced on his lap, feeling the fullness of him in your cunt.

Taehyung had a way of making you feel like his little whore, and you loved it. He always talked so filthy, and his deep voice always made your legs shake.

You nodded your head frantically, feeling tears well up in your eyes, as he slammed into you. It felt amazing. Your cunt throbbed around his thick length, and you could feel the heat coil in your stomach.

You were in the middle of a mall, on a bench, sitting on Taehyung’s lap with your legs spread, the bottom of your feet on his knees. Your hands held onto his arm that wrapped around your chest. People passed by and you knew that anyone could walk up and see what was going on.

Anyone could see you impaled on his thick cock, with your skirt hiked up and panties around your ankles. They could see how wet you were, and how his cock disappeared into you over and over again. They could hear how wet his dick was every time it pumped into you. They could hear how filthy your mouth was, and they could see how flushed your cheeks were.

“Are you going to squirt in front of all these people?” he asked, and you shook your head no, but it wasn't convincing.

You were going to squirt, and you were going to be loud about it.

“Oh yes you will. You love being a good little fucktoy, especially in front of people like this.” Taehyung dismissed your comment.

Your thighs quivered, as his hand snaked down your body. You felt the heat from his fingers, before they were pressed against your clit. Your body jerked at the sudden contact, and you whined, high-pitched and needy.

Taehyung knew how to play with your pussy, and his fingers rubbed you with just enough pressure to make your body shudder.

Your head rolled back and landed on his shoulder. You looked up at him with tear-filled eyes. His dark gaze made your stomach twist.

He was so handsome, and he was fucking you like a slut, right out in the open.

It was hot.

It was filthy.

And it made you feel so dirty.

His fingers circled your swollen clit, and his dick slammed up into you, hitting all the right spots. The tension was building in your stomach and the pleasure was making your mind go blank.

Your eyes were rolling, and you could barely breathe. You felt a gush of liquid leave your pussy, and then you were squirting all over his lap.

The warm liquid coated his dick and dripped down your thighs. You were screaming his name, as you came.

People were staring at the spectacle, and you panted, trying to catch your breath.

Taehyung spread your legs further by grabbing your thighs. “Show everyone how swollen that pussy looks.” he growled, and you let him spread your legs, showing off the way your pussy throbbed and dripped onto the ground.

He continued to fuck you, and the sloppy sounds filled the air, along with the lewd, squelching noises from your pussy.

“Started without me?” A familiar voice sounded, and you glanced over at Jimin.

“She was soaking wet the minute we got here. I couldn’t help myself.” Taehyung chuckled.

“Are you going to suck this cock? Show off to everyone?” Jimin pulled down his track suit, just enough to reveal his cock to you.

You leaned over, and stuck your tongue out, and he slapped it against your lips, before guiding his cock into your mouth.

Jimin and Taehyung worked together to fuck your holes, and you could hear the comments that other people were making.

It was shameful, and it only made the fire in your core grow more.

“Everyone’s looking at you, they’re all seeing how much of a dirty slut you are for cocks. Do your family and friends know how dirty you really are?” Jimin laughed, placing his hands on your shoulders and massaging them. “Come on, suck that cock harder, baby. Make me hard so I can stuff that pussy more.”

Your lips were wrapped tightly around his shaft, and your tongue pressed flat against his cock. Jimin then reached out to your shirt and pulled it over your head, revealing your naked body to everyone passing by.

People were stopping to watch, and it made you moan around the thick meat in your mouth.

Someone was snapping photos, others were gasping, others were drooling at the sight.

Taehyung leaned his head against your back, and he grunted as he fucked up into you harder.

Jimin pulled out, and leaned down, resting his hands on the bench behind you and Taehyung. “Let’s show everyone how crazy you go for two cocks, hm?” He smirked, lining up to your entrance with the tip of his cock.

“A-ah!” Your muscles tightened and you squirted, causing both men to chuckle.

“I am not even in yet and you’re already this slutty for that extra cock, isn’t that right?” Jimin asked as he cupped your left breast. “You love two cocks inside of you even more than one, huh?”

You nodded, whispering a ‘Yes Jimin.’

You moaned, and closed your eyes, and felt both of their dicks start to fill you. It was a tight fit, but it felt so good. Your toes curled, and you whimpered.

The feeling of both their cocks inside of you made your eyes roll back. Your pussy stretched to the limit, and you felt fuller than ever.

The sound of slapping skin, the feeling of their dicks rubbing against each other, and the feeling of both men fucking you had your body tensing and shuddering.

Jimin held onto your face, his thumb pressed against your lips.

You opened your mouth and he slipped his finger in, pressing down on your tongue.

You could hear people talking, and it made the situation even more exciting.

You squirted again and again at the sensation, your body never running out as you started to melt at the sensation.

“Just look at her, Jimin.” Taehyung groaned, biting onto your shoulder.

Your body was shaking uncontrollably, and you couldn't breathe.

Everything was a blur, and your eyes were rolling.

All you could do was whimper and moan.

It was too much, but it was just right.

”Such a needy slut, I bet there’s nothing but these cocks on her mind right now.” Jimin chuckled and then leaned down, and his tongue licked around the corner of your mouth, and you turned to kiss him, letting him swallow all your moans.

Taehyung and Jimin started fucking you harder, and your eyes were rolling. Your pussy was leaking and gushing, and the bench was a wet mess beneath you.

You came so many times, you couldn’t even tell how many.

“Yes… yes, oh yes!” you cried out, as the feeling of them stuffing you had your whole body trembling.

Their grunts and moans had you going wild.

The way they whispered such nasty things to you made you squirt and shake.

Their hands were all over your body, touching and grabbing and groping.

Your head was spinning, and it was like a dream.

Your mind was hazy and everything felt hot and sensitive.

You were going to come again, and you were going to squirt all over them.

Taehyung grabbed onto your hips and pulled you down onto his dick, as he came inside of you. In turn, Jimin started to fuck you harder, his fingers pinching your nipples and his mouth kissing and sucking on your neck.

His hands moved to your waist and he started pounding into you, and it was so rough.

You felt him cum inside of you, and you squirted again.l You came harder than ever, and you slumped over, falling forward.

All three of you took a moment before Jimin pulled out, stepping aside to show the crowd how their cum was dripping out of you.

Your chest was rising and falling, and you could barely breathe.

Both of the boys fixed themselves and got dressed, helping you with your clothes as well.

They helped you off the bench, and Jimin had to carry you because you could barely walk.

You really were their dirty slut.

[l0vem41l]

it's a new year and i still love you.

「 tws + notes: no tws, unedited, gwen wearing her shoes on the bed made me wanna claw my eyes out but thatz ok can u tell shes a fave, do we f with pining and yearning, short asf but shhhh dont talk 2 me im in hiatus 」

「 gn!reader, romantic...ish relationship <3 」

↳ ft. gwen stacy, hobie brown, miles morales (1610 + 42), miguel o'hara

author's note: i miss writing for atsv. anyways this is a draft from new years. ITZ LATE I KNOW I KNOW SHHHHHH

▸ GWEN STACY who's not the best with words, but has drafted about a million letters of confession for you anyways. they stay in a shoebox under her bed— some crumpled up, folded away out of timidness, or ripped out of frustration with none of them quite good enough for you.

she's spent the entire year writing letter after letter and has experienced the hand cramps to prove it yet, no progress has been made.

during new years, she invites you over for a celebration for two, just hanging out in her bedroom.

she's praying you don't notice that she accidentally left the shoe box out. freaks out when you ask her about her new kicks— until she realizes you're referring to the ones she's wearing. the ones she stole from hobie. phew.

silently makes a promise to tell you eventually. while terrified of losing you— gwen at least wants to let you know you're loved and cherished, that you mean the world to her. maybe this year.

▸ HOBIE BROWN who's figured that whatever you have is better than nothing. he's as direct as possible with you without saying it outright. and it's not quite a relationship, not quite a friendship— but he likes it that way.

at least you're heading into the new year together, watching the fireworks in the distance on a rooftop. there's no better place to be in the world, as far as he's concerned.

hobie offers you a kiss on new years as a joke yeah right, but will definitely be surprised when you happily lean in and plant a few on his face.

"are you missing on purpose?" he quips, chuckling to himself.

he decides to place a quick one on your lips, just as it turns midnight.

both of your faces heat up as you awkwardly glance away from him— but then you feel hobie lean into your side, his head rested on your shoulder.

▸ MILES MORALES (1610) who's rehearsed the planned confession in front of his mirror night after night, only to realize an entire year has passed and he still hasn't told you.

he tries to and... yeah, fireworks make it hard for anyone to hear anything. it's okay though. at least they're pretty. not as pretty as you. he watches you tilt your head and laugh and nod politely, knowing damn well you didn't hear any of what he said.

after a moment, the noise dies down enough for you to say, "hah... uh— sorry what?"

miles decides just to crack a joke instead. something about starting his year off right with you around. nearly dies when you grin and squeeze his hand in agreement.

▸ MILES MORALES (42) gets you a nice gift even though new years gifts aren't exactly typical. just wants to show that he cares about you.

will try to scowl as you grin and gush about it but eventually chuckles at your reaction to such a simple gesture.

you have a minor freak out, realizing you have no gift for him— but he only shrugs.

"you're enough."

the grin that forms on your face is almost stupid. he's already anticipated the words that will come out of your mouth as you tease him for being sappy. he just rolls his eyes, threatening to never be nice again. whine and complain about it and he'll reconsider.

▸ MIGUEL O'HARA is barely celebrating new years. sure, realizes he's done absolutely NOTHING in terms of confession and intends to keep it that way. i mean. he's kinda busy. and maybe this next year will pull you two apart.

you don't kiss him at midnight, mainly because he's barely spoken the entire time and you're worried about his silence— but you place your palm in his instead. the size difference of your hands makes you smile slightly.

you pause, glancing at him. "i have a good feeling about this year."

he quirks an eyebrow up. "yeah?"

"yeah. we'll have each other."

your earnest smile is enough to send him into cardiac arrest atp.

"...i guess i have a good feeling about it too then."

— reblogs always appreciated!

[safetycar-restart]

KINKTOBER DAY 19: A/B/O [MAX VERSTAPPEN X READER]

NOTE: This is an NSFW fic with omega!max and alpha!reader. If you're under 18 or this is not something you're interested in, then scroll past. If you like what you see here, then check out the rest of my blog :))

This fic is part of a kinktober series where I discuss a different kinky concept with a different motorsports athlete every day. We also discuss the concepts in more detail through asks on my blog so if you have any thoughts, feel free to stop by!

(For a while now we've been discussing the idea of omega!max crashing and then going to heat when a marshal helps him out of the car, I thought that for today's kinktober we could finally give this concept it's own fic! If anyone wants to add their own thoughts or hear more about this, please send in some asks! I'll be tagging everything with 'marshal!reader')

You watch from your marshal post as a red bull goes wide and hits the barriers, the car spins twice and then settles, losing a wheel in the process. You wait until the yellow flag is out and then rush forward to collect the debris, as you have been trained.

You check on the driver, realising it's max when you see the number on the car. You try to confirm he's conscious, but when he spots you he motions for help getting out the car. There are other marshals already clearing the debris so you do as he asks.

The moment he's out the car, he's frantically trying to get his helmet off. He appears unharmed, but you can smell the fear off him from a mile away.

The moment his helmet is off, he takes a few deep breaths, looks at you, and then just drops his helmet and gloves and dives into your arms. You nearly both topple down, having not expected it, but luckily you manage to catch him.

He whines high in his throat, turning his neck to the side as he clings to you and that's when you smell it. The scent of slick finally making itself known.

You realise he's in heat.

You try to back away, knowing you're unmated alpha and that he must be reacting to you. But he whines and clings to you even tighter, refusing to let you go.

"Don't leave," he mumbles against you, "please don't leave."

The medical car arrives but max still refuses to let you go, trying to hide against your neck.

The doctor ends up telling you to come with him, knowing that trying to get an omega in heat away from an alpha they've chosen is a losing battle. You don't want to leave your post, but your instincts are completely honed into the omega who won't let you go.

You know you have to go with them.

Max is whining the whole car ride to the medical centre, hissing at the doctor when he opens the door when they arrive. You have to coax Max out of the car, promising him that you're coming with and that you won't leave him.

Not that you would ever want to leave him.

They end up injecting heat suppressants into his arm, which calms him down enough that you can convince him to let you go and escape out the medical centre.

It hurts so much, because all your instincts are screaming at you to go back and look after the omega who has chosen you. But logically you know that's not the case. Max must have gone into a shock heat when he crashed, and you were simply the first alpha he encountered. He doesn't even know your name, there's no way it's anything more than instincts and now that he's been giving suppressants, you're sure he's going to be mortified once he can think straight.

So you leave.

What you dont know though, is that the suppressants stop working after a few hours and he asks for the marshal who helped him. They offer him several toys and other alphas, even Daniel shows up to offer to help. Max turns everyone down, crying out for the marshal.

[fairybloodsucker]

Good Boy

Smut

Authors note: please dont judge my writing or autocorrect, i have dyslexia and english is my second language so if there is errors, i apologise im not really the best at writing, but im trying to get better, enjoy <3

April 1969

You have been with Elvis for the past 4 years so the two of you are warm and liked to joke and tease each other, but this time, without you knowing, Elvis wanted to tease you extra this time as a surprise for you, y’all were going to a comedian show for his Memphis mafia, but that didn’t stop his little surprise for you. You and Elvis had a room together so you and Elvis were changing into more proper outfits and getting ready together. you were in the shower, washing you hair with shampoo, massaging it in your long silky hair, till it got foamy, then washing it off, to apply conditioner and leave it in your hair while washing your body. In the meantime, Elvis carefully entered the bathroom and swapped your panties with a vibrating panties, identical to the once you picked to wear so you couldn’t tell if it was swapped. Elvis walked quietly out of the bathroom to find a belt to match his outfit. You were washing off the body soap from your wet body, and then your conditioner, you got a towel, got out of the shower to dry off, and then got your panties on first. You didn’t feel anything weird with it. Got your bra on, and finally your clothes, and got started on your hair first then your makeup.

3 hour later, the two of you and the Memphis mafia was at your places. Elvis looked at you with a small smile, you looked back at him, curious on why he smiled like that.

¨Do I got anything on my face?¨ you said,

¨No baby, you don’t, I just adore lookin at ya¨

You rolled your eyes in a playful matter until you felt something vibrating in your panties which got you to gasp, you look at Elvis, now smirking.

When you were about you ask Elvis about it, the show started.

The vibrant feeling not leaving, you grabbed the arm rester on the chair you were sitting on, you leaned close to Elvis.

¨Did you do anything??¨ you whispered

¨Do what?¨ he whispered back

You felt the vibrant motion stop. You saw his hand in his pocket.

¨Don’t act like you don’t know, E, im serious¨

¨But I don’t, honey¨ he replied trying to act confused but he had his grin tattoing his face which made you know he did in fact did do something.

Elvis took a glass and drank it. You watched him.

¨I know you swapped my panties, cuz these are vibrating¨ while you said this, you felt your panties start to vibrate. That’s it, you thought, you Took his hand and Took him out of the room, without anyone noticing because the lights were out.

You took Elvis into the closest room, opened the door and you took Elvis in first then yourself, and closed the door.

¨You think you can tease me like that, E?¨ you said, looking straight up at him.

¨Yes baby, I can¨ he said, not worried.

¨Well you gotta join the game you just made, and boy its gonna be a big tease for you¨you had a lot in mind.

¨Show me baby¨

You smirked, took him towards the wall, he made a small whine, you locked your eyes on him while you took one hand down his body. His eyes were locked into yours. You came to his belt and unbuttoned it, still eyes locked together. You traced your hand down his pants feeling him already hardening. He liked it. He loved it. You knew Elvis loved being dominanted by you.

You took your hands up from his pants and took a grip of his pants and took his pants down. Elvis was now looking down at what you were doing.

¨Look at me.¨ voice strict and he listened, he looked back at your eyes.

¨Now what do you say?¨his cock bounced up when his pants were fully down.

¨Sorry mommy ..¨ he muttered.

¨Mommy didn’t hear her boy.¨still strict with your tone.

¨Your boy is very sorry he looked down¨

You wrapped your hand around his hard length.

¨Oh you should be, you should be very sorry¨

He nodded

¨Say it¨

¨Im very sorry mommy¨

¨That’s a good boy¨ you started stroking his length, you looked down at his length, taking his foreskin back so your could see his pink swollen tip, it was moist with precum. You kept stroking him, speeding up the pace.

¨is my boy turned on by me, eh¨ you looked back up at him, with a smirk, while having butterflies in your stomach by the sight of him being hard for you, just you, only you.

He nodded ¨Yes mommy, just for you¨ he replied, his voice a little shaky.

¨Good boy, that’s a good boy¨ you looked back down at his cock, speeding up the stroking speed.

¨Gonna …¨ he moaned softly

¨Hold it!¨

¨I… I.. I.. can’t…¨

You stopped the stroking.

¨My boy aint gonna cum until mommy says he’s gonna cum, you hear me?¨ you were harsh on him.

He nodded.

¨Say it big boy!¨

¨Im gonna cum when mommy says I can¨ he said, listening to you

¨Good boy¨you smirked. You wrapped your hand around his length again, he twitched a bit by your touch because his cock was sensitive. You smiled sinnely. You stroked him fast, super fast. He felt his ecstasy warming up in his stomach. By the speed you were stroking him, his ecstasy ran down towards his crotch.

You hear him start to moan louder, almost whimpering in pleasure. His cock was twitching in your hand, and before he could cum, you stopped. Elvis was breathing heavily.

¨W..why.. why stop?..¨ it almost sounded like he has just cum.

¨Don’t stop..¨

¨Did I tell you to cum, hm?¨ you smirked, knowing the answer, which Elvis did to.

¨No..¨

¨Beg¨

¨Beg?¨

¨You wanna cum right, sugar cup?¨

¨Yes mommy, yes

¨Then beg¨ you wanted to see Elvis beg to cum so, Fucking. Bad.

¨Do it¨ you added.

¨Mommy, please let me cum, I.. I need to, you know I need to.. please let your boy cum. I’ll be a good boy for you

¨Only me?¨

¨Yes mommy, only you, and you only, just please let me cum¨ he almost cried

¨Mommy approves¨

You wrapped a hand around his length once more, you started stroking very slow at first but after one and one pump, you speed up the pace. Elvis closed his eyes shut. You looked at Elvis.

¨Open em and look at Mommy¨ he opened them and he looked straight at your eyes. Your hand moving fast.

¨I.. gonna..¨

¨Do it.¨

He moaned louder and louder and finally after two pumps, his cock shot out loads white sticky strings, you watched, biting your lip.

Elvis was in his ecstasy, and when he feels it exiting his body, he is left breathless and said,

¨Did I do good?¨

¨yes you did, baby, Good boy¨

[nowhertogo]

big rant but who cares if all someone talks about when they talk about PD is cannibalism? who cares? i dont. doesn’t affect me. if it affects you block ‘em queen it’s your phone but everyone being angry all the time about how someone else is discussing/internalizing/talking about music makes the fandom generally unenjoyable and hard to interact with especially when everything is a contest of who can find the “deepest” layer of the album to contemplate.

if you’re a normal person who kindly suggests looking deeper into the album’s other themes to further other’s enjoyment and experience you’re an angel baby and i love you and this is not about you baby girl sweetie pie you can just scroll and keep being a little gift from god okay? get yourself a little treat and a glass of water yeah?

poorly done tldr: why are we surprised a popular album that mentions cannibalism attracts fans of cannibalism and why are we being incredibly cruel to them for liking it!

(contd below)

but if you comment shit about how they’re fake fans or shallow or dumb or “obviously didn’t REALLY listen to it” this is def for you. if you are normal about your opinions i repeat this is not for you. just scroll

also i’m very high writing all of this so any lore discrepancies are because my brain is sooo scrambled but i’m trying here

But anyways: you don’t have to agree with the person no one’s holding you at gunpoint asking you to or at least i’m not. but you also don’t have to hate in them for it because who fucking cares? no one interacts with ethel cain content just to see someone in the comments going “um it’s NOT just about cannibalism y’know. what a shallow interpretation you obviously didn’t understand it. you didn’t really listen to the album if that’s the most interesting part to you. you’re a fake fan and dumb stupid dummy.” (<this is an exaggerated mock up of the general sentiment. i’m not good at capturing their extremely condescending tone while also being void of actual insult because i’m a nice person almost 24/7)

also, if the other themes are so interesting and important to you: talk about them yourself. i want to hear your thoughts! you have good ideas but you’re making others feel bad for no real reason. like imagine if you shared an opinion about this album or another and I insulted it? you wouldn’t like that would you? also (i can’t believe i have to explain this) some people don’t connect with the other themes of the album or do but less so. some people just really like cannibalism metaphors. it could just be their fav part of the album. plus they’re not official music analyzers (not even a real job i’m pretty sure) what they say doesn’t have to change your opinion and doesn’t affect the art at all. they are an account on tumblr. their interpretation shouldn’t upset you to the point where you have to go out of your way to insult their ideas or intelligence. also not to be that girl but it’s the most shocking part of the album UH DUH PPL FOCUS ON IT. a first time listener is obviously going to go “holy shit he ate her” and talk talk talk about it bc name another pretty popular album at this time that talks (well, sings) about cannibalism. and to go on: not everyone is some deep critic. make the jokes, hyper focus on it if you want, and don’t let random tumblr accounts make you feel bad. i love the other aspects of the album and tend to focus on them the most but that’s not a rule or a law. its just a preference of the albums themes the same way you have one and they have one and you should respect it because it’s not hurting anyone. everyone will be fine and nothing will change except that you didn’t whine about how they’re interpreting music the wrong way and everyone will be happier and i will not have to scroll past your hate comment and think “ugh somebody gag this bitch” (side note: you can argue that the objective right way to interpret art is the same way the artist does how boring would that be? make it personal girl! have fun!)

anyways if you get mad about this check yourself because it’s text on a screen telling you to let ppl live and leave them alone and if that really pisses you off…well…you got other problems. little nervous to post but i really feel like i’m right here because if we could all scroll #ethelcain without intermittent hate posts directed towards other fans for thinking a thought and instead just more content related to the art i think we’d all be happier. i’d like to add that it’s not an overwhelming amount of posts, not a flood or saturation, just enough that i’m like “why! why are you fighting! you like the same thing! be friends!”

secondary point (unrelated mostly): i’ve seen people saying that the metaphor doesn’t exist inside the album and it’s a bit of a muddy opinion about that on my part. i don’t believe isaiah’s consumption of ethel is out of love. it is (in my interpretation) a depraved desire to be filled like the many others humans have but often don’t give in to and also possibly drug enhanced. but as she’s consumed i can’t help but imagine that since she has been chasing love all this time, ethel “finds” it (or rather conjures it out of thin air and the cruelty exacted upon her) for her own comfort as many of us do when being butchered (in the metaphorical sense for us i hope, stay safe out there). but i will agree with the other side that at the very end of the album the illusion seems to fade, and the metaphor no longer works because ethel no longer believes it was love. she sees that true love was dancing with Willoughby in nebraska with all the windows open, not eaten in a windowless basement by Isaiah (not sure where the actual consumption takes place btw. basement, attic, kitchen table, living room tv dinner style idk)

edit: and if you think Hayden would be into you policing how ppl listen to/interpret her album you’re crazy. she herself was normal about her preferences for these themes, stating her understanding of people en captured by that particularity and her own personal sentiments (negative like many of yours) without making anyone feel bad or coming off as snobbish when asked about it. be more like her! plus no one wants to see infighting while scrolling her hashtag! respectful debates yes but jabs at intelligence no!

more edits: this post is meant to end infighting, not elicit a negative/aggressive response. its is supposed to inspire you to be quiet instead of mean. i also do not collect the aforementioned posts like weird trophies to show you when you say “but i haven’t seen that“ good! that’s great! but i’m a normal girl so i don’t have them screenshotted and ready to serve to you on a silver platter.

[vitamin-cunt]

Kinks w/ Sub! Mina, Momo, and Uraraka! 

A/N: Male! Reader (in the process of writing a female reader version), amab reader, they/them (if any) pronouns, Daddy kink, sir calling, NSFW in general (Since I dont often write full-on male! reader, feedback would be nice 💜)

|Mina Ashido

-Mina isn’t shy about her sexuality. It’s actually incredibly difficult to guess what she doesn’t like. However, like anyone, she does have her favorites kinks, and she loves what she likes.

-She. Is. A. Brat.

-Even in the midst of you fucking her brains out, she’ll taunt you, just to see your reaction.

Imagine: Her on all fours, her ass raised up higher just to give you a better angle, a better position to fuck her harder, only for you to hear between pants and whines “God, is that all you can fucking do?”

-Don’t let her win. She doesn’t want to win. Put her in her place.

-Another useful thing to note is her Daddy kink.

-Use. It.

Hands snug around her neck as you pound her, waiting, through her tear stained lips, for that apology. “Daddy’s waiting,” you’d whisper, almost laughing when she whines out loud. Her legs would wrap around your waist, pulling you deeper, and keeping you close.

“S-sorry, Daddy, I’m sorry- haah- for b-being bad!”

“Good girl~”

-Don’t be scared to tie her up either! If there’s one thing she loves, it’s bondage.

-Well, bondage and sex toys.

|Momo Yaoyorozu

-Momo is mainly vanilla in the bedroom. But she does have one big kink.

-Make her call you Sir. Perhaps it’s the feeling of, even in her most shameful (or shameless) moments, being in the straight and narrow. No, she’s not giving herself to pleasure, she’s simply following orders.

-When phrased that way, she allows herself to do anything.

-Her favorite way to serve you is on her knees, dutifully working at that cock.

“You make your master feel so good~” you’d say, your hand on her head between a resting position and gripping her beautiful locks. Her tongue, flat against the bottom of your cock, as she bobbed her head up and down. “Don’t be shy…use that tongue.”

“Y-yes, sir!”

-Have her dress up in a French maid outfit

-She loves the feeling of having a “uniform” that comes with pleasing you.

|Ochacko Uraraka

-Praise, praise, praise!

-I cannot stress this enough, if there’s one thing she loves, it’s being praised

-The phrase "good girl" will be your best friend

-She gets flustered incredibly easily, and sure, she'll tell you to stop teasing her, but you both know the buckle in her knees and her incredibly bright blush would be evident and signs to keep going.

"Bounce that pretty ass faster on my cock," you say, watching intently as she obeyed, almost rushing to please you. "Oh, you're so pretty like this, baby~"

She'd look over her shoulder at you, lips quivering and face ablaze. "Y-You know I get embarrassed when you - ahhh, fuck!"

"Be a good girl and keep those pretty lips closed."

-One surprising kink she has is public sex. The thought of being caught doing such a deplorable act, while everyone thought of her as the innocent naive classmate, did things to her that she didn't know how to explain.

[panickingpansexuality]

Bowser x Peach Pt. 3

Second part

That night Bowser made an attempt to comb his spinkey red hair, and put on a decent shirt and pants. His children took note of it first, five of them already at the table when he arrived.

"Woah dad." Roy said as the King took a seat.

"Is all that for Mama?"

"Yes." The King said, "I want her to see that I'm trying."

"She knows you are dad." Ludwig said, "But to be honest I think she's hear for us more than you, Iggy said that she hasnt gotten one of our letters and you shouldve seen the way she lit up when Jr woke her up."

Bowser sighed and rubbed his temples.

"Where's Wendy and Morton?"

"Getting ready with Mama." Lemmy said, "Wendy said that she wanted her and Mama to match tonight."

Bowser tried (and failed) to hold back his smile. Then the doors opened and he stood ready to fight but he relaxed as soon as he saw who it was.

Wendy and Peach were both were pink and white dresses, Wendy's was a pink dress with white spots while Peach wore a pink dress with white in between the ruffles of the dress so that the dress changed when she moved, but it wasnt just the color that surprised him. Peachs' dress was also sleeveless with a sweetheart neckline.

Morton came in behind them wearing a brown skirt and a black shirt with an electric guitar on the front.

"Mama said this was ok to wear." Morton said.

"NO FAIR! Lemmy whined, he leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms. "I wanted to wear a skirt.."

"Why didn't you?" Peach asked, "I'm sure you wouldve looked lovely."

"Dad I couldnt wear it."

"Lemmy," Bowaer sighed. "Your skirt is singed and has more holes than skirt and since you refuse to throw it out I'm not getting a new one until you do."

Peach giggled and got the other two children seated, she went to sit but Bowser pulled out her chair for her.

With a blush Peach sat down thanking him.

Dinner was served steak and mushrooms with wine for the two adults.

"So," Bowser Jr. Said. "How come you too dont sleep in the same bed?"

Peach coughed into her napkin and Bowser spat his drink all over the table, Mort thinking this was funny did it as well, the two adults were too stunned by the question to react.

"Well," Peach said coughing. "Only married couples do that."

Bowser nodded

"Well then get married." Jr said as if the answer was obvious.

"Well the thing is," Peach said "Your dad and I.."

Seven little eyes looked at her waiting for the answer, but Princess Peach unable to disappoint the children sighed.

"Have royal things to work our before we can think about marriage."

"Like what?" Jr asked.

"Adult things." Bowser said, "now finish your food."

"But I wanna know too!" Wendy piped up

"Yeah!" Morton and Lemmy piped up.

"If you finish your food I'll tell you all the details about marriage between two countries." Peach promised.

She looked over ar Boweser for approval who was suppressing his smile, the boring details were always enough to make anyone fall asleep (even Peach).

When dinner was finished Peach walked with Bowser to the children's rooms.

"So.." Bowser said nervously, "have you thought about it?"

"Hm?"

"Marriage." Bowser said, "Your kingdom is prosperous enough as it is and you have no real need to marry for power so you're free for love."

Peach flushed and kept her eyes forward.

"If this is a way of asking me to marry you-"

"No!" Bowser said quickly. "I meant just in general, I'm sure Mario's made his intentions known."

"No," Peach said, "We've never actually been on a date, and Luigi, sweet as he is, is planning on courting Daisy."

Bowser gave Peach a squinted stare.

"What?" She said noticing his glare.

"That's such a lie."

"And you have evidence of this?"

"Mario rescues you every time I come get you! I thought maybe you were both of the brothers one time but when it was only Mario I knew it had to be him."

"Mario likes adventure and I'm his friend, saving his friend fits right into what he likes."

"Oh please!" Bowser scoffed "I'm not stupid."

"No," Peach stated, "Just stubborn."

"Stubborn?!" Bowser growled out. "I'm no such thing."

Peach held in her laughter for only a few moments before it came out in glorious waves, at first Bowser was stunned but the infectious sound got to him and he began to chuckle as well.

[tired-night-owl]

Red mittens

Fandom : The Owl House

So i got my period unexpectedly at work and this idea popped up in my head : What if Amity got her first period in the human realm ? It came out a bit less like I imagined it but still liked the idea. Hope all my uterus holders or fan of the hurt/comfort trope enjoy it too.

Word count : 2,279

Summary : Amity’s time of the month make its first appearance in a place she would've preferred not to. The boys get it all wrong and dramatize the whole ordeal making Luz and Camila fear for the the purple haired girl’s life. 

Notes : Period talk, Mention of blood, Straight up embarrassing scenario, Mention of Lumity, Mom!Camila, a bit of angst I guess. 

She’s been feeling weird all day without really knowing why. She didn’t want to bother anyone so she kept it to herself but it was starting to be suspicious. « It’s just a big tummy ache that’s all » she told herself. Maybe eating so much human food didn’t agree with her. It’s not that Camila’s food tasted bad but maybe it had something to do with witch biology… Amity didn’t want to insult Luz’s mom by telling her she didn’t feel good and theorized that it was her cooking. Beside, it wouldn’t be her first instinct to go to her own mom for things like this so why would she go to someone else’s mother. 

She pondered telling Luz about it but she could tell her girlfriend already had too much on her mind after, well everything. Amity didn’t want to make Luz feel any worse than she already did. 

So she went for the second closest person she had with her : her old childhood friend Willow. 

Willlow was outside working on a garden full of vegetables, her way of thanking the Noceda family for taking her in. Amity approached slowly and cleared her throat to let the girl know she was there. Jumping out of her own skin by the sudden disruption in her floral concentration, Willow screeched Amity’s name. 

« Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you.. I- i’ll just leave » Amity apologized with a face so bright it could make the tomatoes in Willow’s garden jealous. 

« No no you don’t bother me I just didn’t hear you come, I guess I was really in my zone huh? » the dark haired girl replied playfully. 

« What is it Amity ? » There was clearly something wrong for her to look down at her shoes like that Willow thought. 

Amity hesitated. Should she really bother someone for a simple tummy ache, certainly it wasn’t a serious situation if no one else than her had one. 

« I dont know Willow… since this morning I feel sick and it seems like it’s only getting worse. »

« I’m scared it has something to do with the human food but I don’t want to hurt Camila’s feelings… » the purple head continued.

« Really ? I know it’s not the food we’re used to but I haven’t felt anything and I don’t think the guys did either... Perhaps you have an intolerance to something. What are your symptoms ? » Willow questioned with a voice filled with concern for her friend.

« Well I have a headache that comes and goes, my insides feels weird like this cramping in my lower stomach and - » Amity interrupted herself.

She felt something fall. Something she wasn’t expecting to happen. It couldn’t be ! Not yet and not so far from home… Willow got the hint as Amity’s gaze fell to her pants. Oh Titan… 

Willow already had to suffer the embarrassment of going to her fathers when it first happened to her three years ago. She was quite young and cried all day because she thought she was dying. She laughed internally remembering that day but knew she had to keep her composure because it’s not a lighthearted moment the first few times it happens. 

« No no no no no no ! Oh my titan Willow what am I gonna do ?! I can’t live this with a stranger ! Camila is the sweetest but its too embarrassing… » she whined as she curled in a foetus position in the dirt. 

As she did so, Willow noticed something that would probably finish off Amity from humiliation. 

She took off her green cardigan and asked Amity to stand up. Mortified already by the situation,  she started crying as Willow put her tricot around her waist. With her face in her hands, Willow still managed to decipher Amity’s muffled sentence.

« I always thought I would have to go to Emira for this and I don’t even know if she’s safe or if I’ll ever see her again… The universe really wants this to be the worst year of my life it seems… » she tried joking between her tears so that Willow wouldn’t pity her too much.

Willow took Amity’s hand in her own in an attempt to comfort her. 

« I know you must miss your family at a time like this and I’m honored you came to me for help. I promise you I’ll do everything in my power so that it stays between us. » she reassured.

They stayed in the garden for a little while because Amity wasn’t mentally prepared for the eventual encounter she would have to go through with Camila. Asking her if she could buy her the necessities could be the death of her if she hadn’t already survived an evil goo emperor. It was already embarrassing to tell her... She felt like a beggar to ask for such things of a woman who was already struggling to provide for them. Willow had too as well she imagined, so Camila won’t make a big deal out of it at least. But Luz ?! As much as Amity liked the caring side of her girlfriend, she really didn’t want the word to slip out and she knew her girlfriend would try hard not to, but her acts of service would eventually sell her out to everyone in the house. 

As if reading her mind Willow asked her why she didn’t go to her partner with her female predicament. 

« I don’t want her to worry more and think this is somehow her fault… Plus, wouldn’t it be like Luz to celebrate my sudden entry into the womanhood with a party or something. » she chuckled nervously.

« Yeah i guess maybe she wouldn’t be the most subtle with this. » Willow laughed softly  

The braided girl stood up and dusted herself off before offering a hand to her childhood friend. 

« Who knew a couple of months ago we would reconnect this much ? » 

Amity laughed at the irony and responded with a quick compliment. 

« I don’t think I could’ve imagined it then but I consider myself extremely lucky to have you with me for this now Willow. »

The girls made their way back home trying not to run into anyone. Certain their secret was safe for now they entered almost on their tiptoes not to be noticed, but little did they know Gus saw everything from afar outside…

———

The young boy was studying the small fauna in the Noceda’s yard when he overheard a commotion in Willow’s garden. He didn’t mean to spy on them but when he saw Amity crying he knew something big was happening. She usually was a very collected girl, so something awful was clearly going on. Something was off with Willow too because she shared a sad empathetic look with the youngest Blight. That was more than enough to send the young boy into a frenzy of theories and scenarios. 

Gus ran inside and into the basement where Hunter and Luz were working on tiny little accessories for the palisments. 

« I don’t think you should sew that with this fabric Hunter, its gonna look wonky on ghost… » Luz chid 

Before Hunter could start bickering, Gus was already there with a panicked look on his face unfolding his synopsis. 

———

Willow and Amity managed to get into the bathroom without being noticed too much. Willow brought her some new pants, underwears and what was left of her own sanitary products. They started frantically scrubbing her stained clothes in the bathroom’s sink. The red mark creating diluted crimson ribbons against the white surface as they washed it. Gus hurried his two companions up the stairs and into the garden but they were gone. Panic seized the trio as they ran back inside. Luz asked her mother if she saw where they went. Camila responded by simply pointing to the bathroom without even looking up from her book. 

Gus started wildly knocking on the door and without waiting for an answer barged in. The girls both looked up with horror in their eyes but it couldn’t match the expression Gus had plastered on his face. The poor little guy almost fainted at the sight and the overwhelming amount of stress he had just put himself through. 

« Blood, BLOOD ! SAVE US TITAN ! AMITY’S DYING ! » he screeched

Hunter ran to the kitchen screaming as he fetched the first aid kit and came back to the group without knowing who to go to first : the girl who was seemingly bleeding in the bathroom or the young boy who had just collapsed on the floor. Luz stood there, frozen, scared for her girlfriend and panicked by all that was going on. She realized after starring at them for so long what exactly they were trying to wash. 

« Oh… » was all she managed to say.

Camila, annoyed with all this commotion, joined the clearly troubled group of young teens she had took under her roof. She bent down to make sure Gus was okay and as she got up, understood the cause of the ruckus pretty easily. 

« Everyone, OUT ! » she ordered 

They were all shocked by the abrupt outburst. The woman never showed this side of herself before and they were all a bit scared by it. Two of them grew up with an abusive parental figure, the others didn’t have a maternal presence in their household so didn’t know what to expect from one and as for Luz, well she never saw her mom angry before now. 

To say it was a shocker was an understatement but they all listened immediately and hurried back into the basement. Hunter was having a full blown panic attack in the corner thinking he did something wrong and that Camila would throw him out or worse. Gus was still shaking at the sight of Amity’s blood while Luz was sitting on the sofa, staring at her feet. When she finally snapped out of her trance, she tried calming down her friends. 

« Gus relax, Amity’s not dying and Hunter, my mother isn’t mad at you she just wanted us to scram I guess… » she reasoned with the boys. Vee had joined them, taking her headphones off freaked out at what she heard.

« Amity’s dying ?! » the basilisk questioned alarmed 

« No she’s fine, just a little… woman… accident… » Luz almost but whispered the end of her sentence 

« Oh… » they all said simultaneously.

———

Camila locked herself in the bathroom with the girls, her rigid tone from earlier completely gone. 

« Sweetie, why didn’t you come to me with this ? » as she took the soiled clothes from them

« I didn’t want to bother you Mrs Noceda… and I was a little embarrassed too I guess… » Amity replied, blushing up to her ears. 

« There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Sure I understand you would have preferred to be with your own mom for thi- » Camila stopped her sentence as she saw willow frantically shaking her head no behind Amity. 

« -or just maybe not with someone you barely know but I never want any of you to be embarrassed to come to me with your problems. » the mother announced in a soothing voice with her hands on both their shoulders.

« Beside it would have taken you ages washing a blood stain by hand like that, believe me. When I was your age, I bled through all my clothes on the first night so I got used pretty quickly to cleaning up those stubborn spots.» she said with a proud look on her face

Amity’s exhaled softy as a laugh. 

« I know it probably will be embarrassing, but you guys should go down and clear up this misunderstanding with the others before they start making it weirder. » Camila suggested

« I think we might be too late for that » Willow responded.

———

They followed Camila’s advice and went downstairs. Willow was first in line, leaving a chance for Amity to prepare herself for this delicate encounter with her friends. 

As soon as they heard the stairs creak a little, everyone’s head shot up towards them. When usually only one of them would blush as the sight of one of the girls, the pink colored cheeks could be seen on every faces in the room. Seeing as Amity didn’t seem to be ready to make the first move yet, Willow initiated the conversation. 

« We didn’t mean to spook you guys and honestly we didn’t think anyone saw us. Sh-We wanted to keep it private because…well… » she struggled to continue 

Amity took pity of her friend who was trying to cover for her and finally decided to stand up for herself.

« I’m not sure when or how I expected this dreadful day to play out even in the isles but I didn’t mean for it to go all insane like that… » 

« I-I- we … » she lost her train of thought trying to stay polite. 

« We understand and we’re sorry. We shouldn’t have gotten involved in the first place… » Hunter cut her off 

Silently thanking him for saving her from further embarrassment, Amity shot him a shy smile which he returned. 

« I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to spy I swear but you guys looked so shady in the garden and with everything that happened back home I thought you were hiding an injury of something serious and- » Gus rambled.

« It’s fine Gus. Next time just come to the person concerned first instead of spreading your wild stories to everyone okay ? » Willow asked him with a giggle.

« Yeah i guess I kinda blew this out of proportion a little » he said scratching the back of his head

« A little ?! » everyone replied laughing 

Amity didn’t know how it would’ve played out in what she thought was her « normal » world but by looking at them now, she guessed it didn’t go too bad after all. 

[lovelykil]

can you write comfort hcs for killua from hxh??(killua comforts reader)

idk ive been stressing about my grades and my mom isn't help at all(we had a fight lol) it also doesnt have to be killua it could be anyone else or like kurapika or something🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

also dont be pressured to fill out this requests, i know writing and being a writer can be stressful so remember to take breaks!!

i lovee your writing!!! you are doing amazing, keep up the wonderful works!!!

headcanons—

: ➛killua

hc; him comforting you

note; yeah school is giving me a migraine but anyway tysm ヽ(；▽；)ノ

he's pretty bad at comforting ngl.. he doesn't even know how to help himself

he's not sure what to do when you start spilling out your problems, going into a spiral in which if you cry when you're frustrated he grows extremely uncomfortable.

NOT good with emotions LMAO

but.. in this scenario if you're bumped out about school, specifically grades I'd feel like he'd understand.

he's not necessarily failing any class , he's pretty smart despite his 'rude/ bad boy' persona or whatever the hell he's got going on but he still doesn't like school and hates assignments.

you call him randomly on a Saturday to vent about school, he's actually playing his video games but eventually stops when he hears your stressed, weary voice through the phone.

he listens to your whines and sighs, at some point, he snickers listening to you complain. You quickly jump on him for that, you were already stressed enough now your boyfriend wasn't taking you seriously?!

ugh.

"relax okay? I can help you in whatever subject. I'm prettyyy smart you know"

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ"you smart? yeah okay don't you skip like all your classes.."

"...sometimes but that's not the point, do you want help or not?!"

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"I'm not sure if I want help from you.."

"I'm hanging up."

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"NO NO WAIT— okay fine! Jeez."

"yeah, that's what I thought."

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"rude."

he's an.. okay tutor. Not a patient one that much is true.. but he did successfully help higher your grades, surprisingly.

there were times when you felt like you weren't gonna pass and you felt like giving up but killua was there

he has a weird way of comforting, he just yells positive things? like "IF YOU SHUT UP AND STOP WHINING YOU CAN DO IT, IDIOT"

harsh comfort I guess

In a way, it's kinda motivational and you suck up any negative thoughts and just go with it. When you show him your grades have improved he smiles, patting your head.

basically praises you. Idk I hc him a praiser like he is with alluka 😔

[squipedmew]

what your favorite RWBY character says about you

Ruby - you have written a 20 page analysis about how she is NOT a bland protagonist and meticulously analyze every expression she makes as a sign of her inevitable breakdown.

Weiss - You were either on board since day 1, or joined the Weiss stans during volume 4. either way, you have a soft spot for tsunderes.

Blake - you ship bumblebee

Yang - you also ship bumblebee.

Jaune - either you love his character arc about overcoming Pyrrha’s death and becoming a competent support fighter to help his friends, or you ship him with every female that moves and think he’s a harem protag who gets all the ladies.

Ren - you took one look at the silent stoic but kind teammate and instantly said; “yeah, i want this one.” if you watch my hero acadamia, your favorite character is todoroki.

Nora - you have been frothing at the mouth for more Nora content since v4, and are super happy with how v8 is shaping up so far. if you watch my hero acadamia, your favorite character is mina

Pyrrha - you’re still not over it

Oscar - you either want nothing bad to happen to this kid, or everything bad to happen to this kid. either way, you have a strong parental instinct.

Penny - see the above, only you probably ship nuts and dolts.

Qrow - volume 7 is your favorite volume. You also probably ship fairgame

Ozpin - volume 6 is your favorite volume. You also probably ship ozglyn

Raven - volume 5 is your favorite volume. you probably ship raven x couples therapy

Taiyang - volume 4 is your favorite volume. you also like dads.

Ironwood - you either think he did nothing wrong, or everything wrong. either way, you still think he’s hot.

Winter - either you shipped snowbyrd back in v3, or you jumped on board the winter hype train in v7. either way, you still think she’s hot.

Whitley - you have at least 10 headcanons for how he acts. you also probably ship richfarmers.

Cinder - i dunno what to say here, there are only like 9 of you. sorry.

Emerald - you want a redemption arc SO BAD that if it happens you are going to burst a blood vessel. you probably ship emercury.

Mercury - see the above, but your favorite character from infinity train was probably simon.

Neo - you have been so satisfied with the last few volumes. all you want is to see your fave kick ass and take names, and that’s it. 

Hazel - you lost it at his v8 outfit.

Watts - you’re probably the one behind all the waluigi watts memes

Tyrian - you aren’t here for the plot, or his development - you just want to see this crazy bastard wax poetry and then stab someone. 

Salem - your favorite episode was v6 c3 and you want a big tiddy goth gf

Roman - I'm sorry.

Robyn - you heard christina vee was going to be playing a vigilante woman and you were like: “hot”

Clover - you have bought into the ‘staff of creation theory’ and when you’re inevitably disproven you will be so upset.

Sun - you ship blacksun.

Neptune - you either ship icebergs or seamonkeys.

Coco - you were either FURIOUS about the reveal that she’s a lesbian, or absolutely delighted.

Velvet - you lost it when her weapon was revealed. no hype from the show has ever matched the sheer amount of dopamine you got from that moment.

Yatsuhashi - you like the BFG type characters.

Fox - i have never met a fox stan once in my life but he looks cool so im gonna guess and say his stans also think so too

Ilia - you just want good things for her. And really, who doesn’t?

Adam - you are probably a redditor that thinks his character was assassinated, and by character, I mean the headcannon personality you came up for him in your head. You probably watch hero hei and adel aka.

Summer - you 100% believe she’s the Hound.

[yongislong]

common phrases in relationship + nct dream.

wc: idk eekk genre: fluff/angst-ish/crack?/establish relationships

cw/note: none, i dont think! common things said within reader x non-idol!dreamies relationships <3 i loved writing this sm

mark... you're doing so well. exchanged in between you guys almost every day. you both could have been alone together all day, lazing around and he'll never forget to tell you how proud of you he is, and you the same, especially on his hardest days. it comes with tears, laughter, a tucking of hair behind the ears, a kiss on the crease in between your brows, or sleepy exchanges in the morning before classes or at night just before knocking out, limbs tangled. there are more lighthearted moments between you both like when he pretends to shoot webs out of his wrists but overall support is key

renjun... boi. and yes with an i, and yes he does the hand sign thing with it, like will come up to you and go "boi" and walk away because hes a FREAAAKK. a close runner up is c'mere. GAHHHH he's insane. literally insane. he has so many phrases some saved just for you but any time you hear "c'mere" you're in for it. absolutley in for it. either he wants money, food or a world domination partner. he knows you'd do anything when he lilts his pitch up a bit higher and whines, he knows hes gorgeous its infuriating but also, look at him hes :") hes jun!? your jun!

jeno... ang or pretty thing. he's a biter. IDK, okay i dont. know. but what i do know is that he bites. whether you're making breakfast or laying curled up in bed, he has this... innate alpha urge to bite your cheek his fav, lower stomach, tricep, thigh or shoulder. literally so non sexual like hes just feral. its cute though and that little ang sound he makes </3 he always apologizes with an eye smile and a "sorry pretty thing" after giggling and wiping his spit off your skin T-T lol. likes seeing ur cheeks get pink after he bites them tho haha

haechan... and scene. he thinks he in a movie fr... everytime he rants or confesses something to you and is slightly even a bit lovable or vunurable he will end it with "and scene." he claims its to break the tension but you know its bc he always puts on a happy persona and he can't handle being emotional like that with someone. hes gotten better at it since you came along yaas but will still do it after he makes out with you and it makes you violent?? and he thinks your face is the funniest thing??? hes ever seen??? everytime?? :D ... :|

jaemin... aaaaigo. obviously! kinda basic but other than pet names and endless praise hes more of an acts of service person. hes the type of guy who would like, want to squeeze their pet to death but, out of love :") and its the same with you like he wish he could be better with words but "aigo" is just so fitting when all he feels is insane amounts of love towards you and he cant... like squeeze you xtra hard lol. sometimes he does one or the other but if your being extra cute he'll pick you up and spin you around while chanting aigo over and over again

chenle... i'll pay. oh chenle and his chivarly. yes you are both broke-ish college students and yes hes paid for at least 95% of everything since you both began dating. only times you've been lucky enough to pay is when he rushes off to the bathroom and you flag down your server with debit card in hand. he zelled you almost immediatley so, cash is now a must for you. he can't help but spoil you. you'd once mentioned to him how you can't imagine what he's gonna be like once you two get steady jobs and all he did was smile at you... like the joker... spoiler he bought daegal with his first adult paycheck

jisung... smoke bomb! i.... ok so he gets into predicaments a lot and ok, tbh i dont think hes all that shy but he is kinda awkward and envionrmentally unaware? so he'll be talking to you, or anyone really, and when he senses your eyes kinda squint and a confused pout make its way onto your lips he pretends to smash something on the ground and yell "smoke bomb" and run as fast as he can but... theres obvi no smoke so he... i mean... you can picture it T-T its v cute though just not when he gets flustered in the public grocery store because you asked him if he knew what gnocci pasta actually was

[spideyanakin]

don't let the sun come down on me (zuko)

chapter three - sunrise

summary - (earth kingdom princess!reader) captured by the fire nation after the fall of Ba Sing Se. To show the fire nation’s clutch on the earth kingdom Ozai forces you to marry his son.

Thank you to @atlabeth who helped me get ideas for the 'field trip with Zuko', one scene is also inspired by this fic from @echnated

zuko masterlist

series masterlist

dont let the sun come down on me by Elton John

Read part 1 and part 2

Maybe waking up with the feeling of Zuko's arms around you and his face buried in your neck would have been less awkward if you had chosen to kiss him the night before.

You didn't know how it had happened - maybe the two of you just moved a lot as you slept; but your legs were tangled in each others, and his arm was securely wrapped around your waist, leaving barely any space in between you.

You tried to shuffle your way out, but Zuko whined in his sleep and kept you closer. You didn't know if asleep Zuko had done it on purpose or not but he was placed in a way careful not to hurt the burn on your arm. This couldn't help but make you think that deep inside that hard cover was a true softie.

So you stayed up, eyes wide open and trying to figure out your way out of his grip. Right until he moved his way into a new position and woke up five minutes later - as if you hadn't just spent the night wrapped in his arms.

Coming back to the castle after Ember island was weird, to say the least.

Ember island had washed off your sorrows and left you feeling confident. So confident even Azula had caught up on it and was making you part of her group of friends. You'd often hang out with Azula when Zuko was on prince duties, or sometimes enjoy the quiet by the turtle duck pond with a notebook and a pencil when no one was around.

You somehow got used to this life.

It was one of those mornings where you knew you were alone when you woke up. Zuko's makeshift bed on the couch had disappeared, signing to you that he had been awake for hours before you.

So you got dressed, wrapped yourself with fire nation ribbons and skirts. Tying your hair up in one of those royal buckles before making your way out of the room. To your surprise, you spotted Zuko in the middle of the main hallway - the one with all those tall royal paintings picturing the past Fire Lords.

"Hey" You stretched your arms, yawing a little bit as you made a halt next to him.

"Hey." He replied, not moving his eyes from the painting he was staring at.

He seemed to be frowning and you guessed that the painting was of his great grandfather. By how they aligned from Ozai, to what you guessed must have been Ozai's father, right to the painting Zuko was currently analyzing.

"Everything ok?"

"Someone left a note in front of our room last night." His voice was quiet as if he didn't want anyone to hear.

"A note?"

But his reply was cut by Azula's footsteps echoing through the hall.

"It's never too early for a sitting with the court painter, Zuko." She walked up to the two of you. "Make sure he gets your good side." That statement shouldn't have annoyed you so much, but something in the way she said it made your skin crawl.

"Wait." He turned away from the painting and towards his sister "I need to ask you something."

You got lost in your own thoughts about the war when Azula started talking about Sozin and his first attacks. Somehow standing in front of his painting made a gut-wrenching feeling munch at your stomach and you didn't like it. Even the simple thought of standing in these halls - the ones where Sozin came up with the war made a shiver pass through your shoulders.

"I don't understand." That evening, Zuko paced across your room as you reread the note that he had found during the night.

"I don't know either, to be honest." You frowned and handed him back the scroll.

"Ugh." He barely looked at it before throwing it away, accidentally making it fall onto a lamp.

"Look!" As the heat of the lamp hit the paper, the note changed into new characters.

Zuko turned around in surprise and grabbed the scroll, cross reading it before muttering "The dragon bone catacombs"

"The what what?"

"The dragon bone catacombs. That's where I'll find more information on my great grandfather- I think?"

You grabbed the note from him and looked at it for yourself.

"I think so too."

~

"So?" You turned your head around when you felt Zuko tower over you. "How was the war meeting? And um- did you find anything interesting about your great grandfather?" When you met his gaze he had a look you didn't recognize one bit - he seemed conflicted, terrorized, sad, angry? You couldn't put a word on the emotion.

"Want to talk about it?" You raised an eyebrow and he didn't answer. Instead, he melted to the ground and leaned on the tree next to you, grabbing a piece of bread from your pouch and used it to feed the turtle ducks.

For a few long minutes, he didn't talk. He lost himself into the pond, blankly staring at the water. You on the other hand continued on your drawing. It was a surprise to you he didn't notice it, because you were drawing him. Azula's comments had somewhat inspired you; making you pull out your best memories of him, the ones with the most genuine smiles to reproduce.

"This use to be my mother's favorite spot." He muttered out of the blue, making you lift your eyes from your page. "At least I think it was." He sighed. "We use to come here to feed the turtle ducks together. I saw Azula throw a whole lump of bread once and so I wanted to do the same. It landed right on a baby - and the mother bit me." You bit your lip to keep your smile from getting too big. The image of baby Zuko getting bit by a turtle duck lighting up the mood.

"I don't really know what happened to her." He sighed and turned to face you. "I could tell you wanted to ask back on Ember island." He looked away again, grabbing a new piece of bread and throwing it back to the turtle ducks. "She kissed me goodnight once and after that, I never saw her again."

"I'm sorry." You reached to put a comforting hand on his arm. "I know what it's like to lose your mom." He turned back to you, his eyes silently asking the question. "She got sick when I was little. She didn't make it." 

"That sucks." He muttered to which you nodded.

"Yeah. It does."

Another peaceful silence settled in between you. His eyes drifted a little bit everywhere around the scenery. "My mother's grandfather was the previous Avatar. That's what the note meant, to learn about the previous avatar's death. I went to talk to my uncle, he said that's why I feel pulled by both sides." He closed his eyes, head resting against the tree. "I was the perfect prince my father would ever ask for in that meeting. The place I always wanted. But I feel like that's not who I am anymore." He breathed out through his nose, and opened his eyes to meet yours.

You were speechless as you analyzed everything about him. He looked so torn between two feelings that it made your heart ache.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I don't know."

What you didn't expect was Zuko waking you up in a hurry the next morning.

"Y/n!" He pressed on, shaking your shoulders until you opened your eyes - groaning as you tried your best to adjust to the daylight. "Back your bags, quick" He spoke low, as if he wanted no one apart from you hearing what he had to say.

You didn't understand but the rush in his tone was enough to make you stand up and follow his orders.

"What's happening?" You mumbled "What- what do I need to take?"

"Just anything precious to you- and- spare clothes. I'll meet you outside."

Confusion was written all over you as you packed what he asked and changed into something simple. Knotting your hair in that same royal fire nation buckle you wore every day before shouldering the bag and meeting him at your room entrance.

"What's happening?"

"There's an invasion- we're taking it as our ticket out of here."

"Ticket out of here? Invasion?" You raised an eyebrow.

"I'm done with this place. I'm done trying to please my father." He grabbed your hand when you didn't react and made the both of you stride towards a backdoor. "Everyone is supposed to relocate into the bunkers before the eclipse starts, that's when the invasion will start,  that's when I'm going to confront my dad and leave this place." His words made your heart race.

Was Zuko really turning good? Were you going to have a way out of this hell that was the fire nation? You might have accepted your fate, but if you had a way out - you'd take it in an instant.

"Where are we going to go?"

"The avatar is alive." He stopped in his steps and looked at you. "Aang is alive, and I'm going to help him." You stayed speechless, all words dying before they could make their way out and Zuko watched as your eyes began to shine from the shock.

"Aang's alive?" Your voice came out all cracked, your entire body frozen. You were scared that it was a lie, that he would tell you 'no' or he was just trying to give you hope just to shatter it. As if your hope had become a thin coat of ice on a pond, bracing for a crack.

"Yes." He took a step closer to you, his hand finding your other hand - giving them a gentle squeeze as he watched realization hit you.

"Now we have to go quick. C'mon" You shook your head, trying to get the surprise out of you before following Zuko through the palace halls.

Right until you walked out through a back door and followed a stone path which led to a tall windowless building. What you guessed were the royal bunkers.

"So the plan is; you wait here for me, I'll go talk to my father then come pick you up and we will find the avatar." He fumbled with the keys of his own bunker, opening the door to let you both in.

"Can't I go with you?" That question made him frown.

"I don't want you to get hurt."

"I'll be fine if I go."

"I want you to stay here. We both know how my father can be." He dropped his bag in the corner of the room.

"But Zuko you won't have any bending- I still do-"

"My father won't be able to bend either. Please." You knew this argument would come to a dead end. So instead of arguing again, you nodded - the look in his eyes too much to decline. You told him you would stay here once he left, and wait for him to pick you up so you could run away.

But of course, you didn't. The moment Zuko left to get his father you were quick to follow. Following him through the steep stairs and secret passages of the bunker, glad he hadn't noticed you.

When Zuko stepped into his father's chamber, you waited by the door - staying close against the wall. You wondered if you'd have to go in and help him in case he attacked, trying to focus on any noise coming from the room.

"Prince Zuko? What are you doing here?" His father's voice made your blood boil.

"I'm here to tell the truth. First of all, in Ba Sing Se, it was Azula who took down the Avatar, not me." Your heart squeezed in your chest as he said those words.

Really?

Back in Ba Sing Se you had been knocked out before the end of the fight, causing you to only rely on the gossip and retelling of the events. But by the way, he said it, and by how shocked his father seemed about the Avatar still being alive - something about all of this was convincing you even more that Zuko had changed for the better.

"That's another thing. I'm not taking orders from you anymore."

"You are going to obey me, or this defiant breath will be your last." You clenched your fist around the side of your shirt, hoping Ozai wouldn't hurt his son.

Zuko didn't deserve this life, and you were glad he was standing up to it. The clink of swords was next, and you hoped it had been Zuko's.

"Think again, I am going to speak my mind and you are going to listen. For so long, all I wanted was for you to love me, to accept me. I thought it was my honor that I wanted, but I was just trying to please you." The more he spoke the faster your heart beated. "You, my father, who banished me just for talking out of turn, my father who challenged me; a 13-year old boy to an Agni-kai!" These words felt like a pang to your chest.

Was this how Zuko got his scar?

"I've learned everything!" Zuko snapped "And I've had to learn on my own." The more Zuko spoke the more you understood everything behind the walls he had put up. Everything behind that angry teenager facade, and everything Zuko was holding in.

You didn't know that understanding more about him would make your small crush burst into an even bigger crush. Somehow you regretted not kissing him on Ember island, you regretted being too scared that he was truly evil making you not follow what your heart was screaming at you to do.

"Your uncle has gotten to you hasn't he?" Ozai's laughter made you so angry you had to prevent yourself from stumbling into the room and scream your mind. "And I knew that wife of yours was going to have a bad influence." That should have been the last straw.

"Leave her out of this."

"How cute." The fire lord sighed "You've caught feelings for that earth kingdom scum." Your knuckles were turning white from the grip you held on your shirt.

"Maybe I have." Zuko didn't stutter on his words, making your heart do summersaults. Maybe you seriously should have kissed him back on Ember island.

"After I leave here today, I'm gonna free uncle Iroh from his prison. He's the one who has been a real father to me. And Y/n? Even with everything you and Azula put her through she still has more kindness in her finger than the both of you combined." you wanted to hug Zuko for what he had just said, maybe even give him a kiss.

"Oh that's just beautiful" You didn't have too much time to stay in awe over Zuko's outburst because Ozai's laughter brought you back into a fit of rage.

"I'm going to join the Avatar, and I'm going to help him defeat you."

Zuko talking about his destiny shouldn't have warmed your heart as much as it did. Your entire soul filled with pride as you heard him place his swords back in his back and walk away. And even with his father calling him a coward as he left, you knew those words couldn't affect him anymore.

You felt him walk closer to the door - about to open it even. You were on your toes - waiting to embrace Zuko and tell him how proud you were, run away from here and find Aang. Maybe confess your feelings in between all that.

But Ozai knew where to hit.

"Don't you want to know what happened to your own mother?" that made Zuko stop in his steps and turn around.

"What happened that night?"

The more Fire Lord Ozai spoke about Zuko's mother, the more your heart sunk down to your stomach. How his grandfather ordering to kill him (you defo didn't like the guy now), his mother standing up for it, the plan for Ozai to become fire lord, and then her being banished. The hope that came with all of that. The hope that she was still alive.

And one sentence made every fiber in you beg to join this argument.

"I should have been more careful picking you a wife. She reminds me too much of her. But at least I wasn't pathetic enough to let her opinions affect me."

You knew that triggered something in Zuko, and unfortunately, the eclipse stopped exactly at that moment and you didn't even have time to react when you heard lightning shoot out of the room. You didn't even have time to worry about Zuko because the next thing you knew he opened the door and his eyes widened when he saw you.

"What are you doing here!?"

"I followed you! I took your bag with me, let's go!" You heard commotion from the chamber, and Zuko didn't have to think twice before grabbing your hand and running with out of here.

~

"How long had you been standing there?" Zuko wondered as he finished tying a knot on the war balloon.

You pursed your lips, trying to come up with a lie. You didn't feel like confronting him or making him uncomfortable about what he had said to his dad.

"Not long. Took me a while to find your dad's bunker." He nodded and looked at you, trying to figure out if you had heard him talk about his feelings for you - and even if you had heard it, he knew you would never be able to reciprocate them.

You had been a prisoner of the fire nation, forced to marry him. You could never possibly feel anything back?

Boy, he was wrong.

You could see yourself falling head over heels for him and the more good he did, the more he proved himself to you - the more he did that the more you felt your heart flutter when he got closer to you.

You landed not far from the western air temple.

Shouldering your stuff, and a bright smile on your lips - you jumped on your heels.

"What are you doing?" Titling your head as he stood next to his war ballon, not following you to the air temple.

"Umm- these people hate me. I can't just go-"

"yes, you can! You're on our side now."

He blinked.

"Can I at least practice what I'm going to say?"

"Wait" Toph didn't sound reassured as she felt the footsteps of two people she recognized, the whole gaang stopped in their steps and Appa moved to the side to reveal you and Zuko.

"Y/N!" The entire group cheered, and they all engulfed you in a hug, but when the excitement of seeing you safe dissipated, they all went into a fighting stance at the sight of Zuko.

"Hello, Zuko here." you bit your lip to try and keep your smile from how awkward he sounded. He used the exact sentence he had back when he was trying to rehearse his lines, and something about it made your heart melt.

But the whole group didn't match your energy. They all went silent as if they were going at war, ready to pounce at poor Zuko who stood there stumbling on his words, catching your glance for help "I um, I saw you come down here, and I um-"

Suddenly Appa groaned, you took a step forward in case he was going to hurt him - but instead he gave him a big lick across the face - making Aang's expression turn from angry to horrified. You watched as he wiped his face with his arm and continued speaking.

"What I um, what I wanted to tell you is that I've changed, and I uh - I'm good now. And I think I should join your group- and I can teach firebending to you!" He looked at Aang.

"You want to what now?" Toph stepped forward.

"You can't possibly think that any of us would trust you?" Katara burst and you stepped forward yourself.

"Guys! Can't you see he's trying to do good!? He's come here to apologize!"

"Y/n how could you say that!?" Sokka screamed and Toph went on about how he tried to capture the avatar multiple times.

"I've done some good things!" Zuko tried to defend his case. "I could have stolen your bison in Ba Sing See, but instead I set him free!"

"Appa does seem to like him." Toph noticed.

"I- I brought Y/n back to you-" He pointed to you, meeting your eyes again. Your heart shattered by how desperate he looked, but you couldn't blame the gaang for thinking this way. Zuko might have proven himself to you, but not the others.

"Look, I admit I've done some awful things" He sighed, and you looked from him to the gaang, trying to figure out if somehow he had gotten their trust.

But unfortunately mentioning an apparently trained assassin that he sent after them was the last trigger.

"Guys! It's not only his fault!" You tried but Sokka pushed you to the side, not even trying to hear your arguments.

"There's no way we can trust you after everything you've done." Aang topped it off, and you had to watch as Zuko's gaze became broken again.

"If you won't accept me as a friend, then maybe you'll take me as a prisoner"

"No- we won't"

"KATARA!" You screamed as she sent a wave towards Zuko, making your heart shatter into another million pieces.

To the whole team's surprise, you helped Zuko up, pushing a wet strand of hair away from his eyes as he looked at you.

"Y/n what are you doing! After all, he's done!?" You didn't answer instead, you were throwing a silent question and apology at Zuko with your eyes.

"This isn't your fault Y/n," He muttered, squeezing your shoulder before walking away from your touch, heading straight out of the Western air temple.

"Are you kidding me?" You turned around when Zuko was out of the scenery. "He's trying to be good and do better and you guys are just bombarding him like this! I understand that he hurt you but couldn't you at least try to hear him out? He brought me back here!"

"Y/n, I think you're out of your mind!" Sokka stepped forward. "Look at you! You're dressed like you're from fire nation!" He pointed to your outfit and you couldn't deny it. The red top and pants that accompanied the red jewelry and the golden buckle that sat on top of your hair.

That day, you waited until the right moment to slip out of the Western Air Temple, the Gaang wondering where the heck you had disappeared when they turned around and you weren't sitting by the fountain anymore.

You found Zuko muttering to himself at his makeshift camp, he was pulling his hair out in frustration and trying to wonder what he could have possibly done better.

"Hey." Your voice brought him back to reality, a sigh of relief when he saw your pretty traits come closer. "I'm sorry for what happened back there."

"No" He sighed. "I deserved it." He sat by his campfire, poking at it with a stick.

"I'm sure they'll warm up to you." You sat by him, bumping your shoulder to his.

Who knew it would have been because of combustion man.

Who knew that saving the Gaang from the assassin would make them finally accept him.

~

"I can't believe Y/n likes Zuko." Toph gawked as she sat by you and Aang. This statement made you choke on your food, Aang smirking as he tapped your back to help you cough it out. While Katara didn't make any comments but was clearly not approving of the situation.

"See, don't try to hide it, I can tell by your blood pressure anyways" Instead of saying anything you hid your face back in your plate, which was more than an answer to her statement. "You know he likes you too, right?" She continued. "I can tell every time he's next to you."

"Oh yeah he definitely likes her," Aang noticed as well, giggling along with Toph. "And don't think I don't spot you staring at us when we practice and he goes shirtless." Toph erupted in laughter when she sensed the effect this statement had on you.

"I'm glad you noticed it too twinkle toes."

"How can you guys say that?" Katara snapped "Y/n was forced to marry him- And don't you remember what the fire nation citizens would say about her?" Katara tried to remind them of the amount of gossip about you they had heard on their travels across the fire nation. "And Y/n, how could you fall for this guy? After everything, he's done?"

"Arranged marriages can end in love." Toph shrugged and the mention of love made your heart do another flip inside your chest. "Plus, Y/n told me everything, and Zuko seemed to treat her well back in the fire nation. I get why she likes him."

The next day, Zuko and Sokka were back and to your surprise, they had been back with Sokka and Katara's father and a girl who was introduced to you as Suki.

"So you're hiding trips to prison now?" You joked raising an eyebrow as you greeted Zuko.

He blushed, looking at you up and down. You had changed the fire nation clothes to earth kingdom ones, and he had to admit that the green and white tunic suited you better than the red he had only seen you in. But when his eyes landed on your hair, he thought he was going to malfunction - you had kept the royal fire nation buckle.

He wanted to talk to you - but instead, he stuttered something out, which you somehow found very cute. What you didn't notice was Sokka giving him thumbs up from behind your back.

That evening you all sat around the campfire, your drawing notebook placed by your side which easily caught Sokka's attention.

"I didn't know you drew?" he grabbed your notebook, flipping the pages to spot the same pond drawn in at least 5 different ways, a tower he recognized as being from the fire nation palace, a beautiful dress he knew to be from the fire nation - that he didn't know had been your wedding gown. "It's all fire nation stuff" Sokka mumbled, almost disgusted. "The drawings are good tho."

"Well, I've been stuck there for the past few weeks, and thanks" You muttered.

But you had forgotten the drawing of Zuko. So when Sokka passed the drawing of Ember Island, his jaw dropped when he saw the detailed drawing of Zuko. He was... Smiling? When the heck did Zuko ever smile? Sokka wondered to himself before turning the page towards you.

"Um- care to explain?" The drawing had been turned around towards you, Zuko and Toph. Zuko's face went bright red while you felt heat race to your face.

"Sokka give me that." you panicked, trying to grab the book - but Sokka was waving it up so you wouldn't grab it.

"What's the drawing of!?" Toph exclaimed, eager to know what it was about when she felt yours and Zuko's heart beats grow faster.

"Zuko." Sokka snickered. "She drew Zuko!"

"Sokka give it back." You grabbed the book from him, looking at your drawing again before sighing and turning back around to face a blushing Zuko. "I drew this the day before we left, I was working on it by the duck pond - but you didn't notice." You handed him the book, he looked up from the page to you with bright eyes.

His hands wrapped around the paper before taking it from you, the tip of his fingers tracing the pencil lines. The drawing took his breath away, and for the number of times that Zuko had looked at himself in the mirror, hating his scar - he didn't want to believe that the drawing was him. You hadn't hidden his scar, and he looked almost, happy? and well.. handsome, almost.

"I sometimes wish I could see because I'd like to know why Zuko feels so flustered all the sudden." That made Zuko elbow Toph.

~

"Hey, everything alright?" Zuko came to sit next to you. Sometime during the night you had migrated away from the campfire to somewhere more quiet where you could see the stars and feel the summer breeze washing away your worries.

"Yeah." You nodded, giving him a short smile as you felt him sitting next to you. "It's really nice what you did for Sokka, bringing him to save his dad."

"It's the least I could do." Zuko sighed as he looked up to the stars with you.

Something about the moment was so quiet, so peaceful. One of the hands you were leaning on, found his, and to your surprise, Zuko intertwined his fingers with yours without a word to be shared.

"I'd like to see what happened to Ba Sing Se." you looked down, your voice getting quiet and the air suddenly feeling heavier.

Zuko stayed quiet, waiting for you to say more.

"I barely saw anything. I got knocked out at the fight in the cavern, and then I was put in prison. When they came to bring me to the fire nation I put up a fight so they knocked me out again. I haven't seen what happened to my city, and I want you to bring me" You finally turned your head to meet his eyes.

"Y/n- It's too dangerous-"

"Zuko. They're my people. I think that if you were in my place you would say the same. We can get there in like what? a day if we take Appa?" He seemed to think, looking into your eyes he could only see determination. He knew that you wouldn't back away.

Doing quick calculations in his mind he realized that the distance between the Western air Temple and Ba Sing Se might be a day trip at most. If everything went well you'd be gone no longer than 3 days max...

"Alright." He sighed. "I'll take you to Ba Sing Se" you gave each other a nod of agreement.

"Where are you two going?" an hour later Sokka asked as he watched you determinedly pace across the campfire heading towards Appa with a bag on your shoulder.

"It's not your turn to go on a field trip with Zuko is it?" Aang smirked as he finished tossing something to his bison.

"Yeah." You smiled and Aang's face turned.

"Where are you going?"

"Ba Sing Se"

Most of the trip was quiet.

You'd exchange a few jokes and short sentences with Zuko, but the night air had taken over and you had found yourself gazing at the stars again, him by your side.

"Do you think that if we manage to get close to Ba Sing Se... We could infiltrate the palace?" Your question made his eyes wide. You were already risking your lives by going close to the city - now you were thinking of infiltrating the palace?

"Might be hard... Why?"

"I know this might sound dumb." You took a breath, looking to the sky for strength to form your sentence. "Especially thinking that we might get Ba Sing Se back after Aang defeats the Fire Lord... But, there's a jewelry box that belongs to my mother - it's in my quarters and hopefully still is-"

"And you'd like to get it back?"

"Yes." You turned your head and met with Zuko's gaze who was already on you.

"We could always try."

Arriving to Ba Sing Se was like a sword going through your heart multiple times in a row. Appa had stopped far enough so he wouldn't be spotted, and now - Zuko had put on earth kingdom clothes so you could try and sneak your way into the city.

Managing to slip through the cracks of the crumbled out wall, trying to pass through the streets until you could reach the center of the citadelle, watching from the shadows as your people got bullied by fire nation guards - Zuko squeezing your hand when he saw the pain in your eyes.

But you were somehow happy that you were seeing this. Because if you hadn't been here then you would have to fight without even knowing what you would come back to.

Sneaking into the castle was surprisingly easy - especially since you knew the ways and secret passages so well. Knocking out two fire nation guards and stealing their armour was too easy; something about stealing fire nation armor being too familiar too Zuko.

Your quarter of the palace was beautiful to say the least. It made his chambers back in the fire nation look cheap when he compared them in his mind. Everything was so green, your bed looked beautiful and it seemed like it was made out of twisted trees. You had glowing crystals on the walls and somehow this place still felt so much like you.

"I'm glad they haven't touched anything." You huffed as you paced across the room, dropping the red guard helmet before opening you wardrobe and digging into it

Zuko looked around - and indeed it looked like nothing had been touched. A pen and drawing paper still laid on the desk, as if it was waiting for you to come back and draw your most beautiful memories. His eyes scanned up and spotted a few other drawings attached to the mirror.

The same face was recuring in multiple of them. A guy with sharp traits and curly hair. The more he saw drawing of that boy's face the more he felt jealousy tug at his stomach - and he didn't like it one bit. He hadn't noticed it but his fist had clentched when he thought about you and this other guy.

You on the other hand walked back from your wardrobe with a large smile on your face. You dropped the jewerly box on the desk and opened it - eyes sparkling when you met with the familar objects.

"That's what I was most worried about." You dipped your hand into the box, gently grabbing a diamond, gold and emerald bracelet, and he noticed one gem that sat at the top which zuko didn't recognise. "She gave it to me before she passed away." You looked at it and for a second, letting the memories flood back. But you didn't let yourself dwel around it too long, and wrapped the bracelet around your wrist, silently asking Zuko if he could help you. He nodded before helping you lock the bracelet - his warm fingers sending shivers as they danced across your wrist.

"The stone in the middle enhances earth bending. It's really rare and I was afraid it would fall into the wrong hands" you sighed as you admired the jewellery.

"You should get one for Toph"

"Yeah. I should" you grinned.

A short silence fell before your eyes went across your desk. "Everything is still here." Your heart sank a little bit at the drawings.

"Who's this?" He asked the questions that weighted on his shoulders.

"That's my best friend." You smirked when you spotted the jealousy across Zuko's traits. "Nothing more." You pursed your lips as you thought back to what you had been doing before the attack on Ba Sing Se.

You looked down to the piece of paper on your desk, sighing a little.

"And who is this?" Zuko pointed to the drawing of another boy. It was a drawing of your apparently best friend smiling with another guy next to him.

"That's his boyfriend." You crossed your arms, looking towards Zuko with a knowing glance.

You watched his face twist as he realised he suddenly got jalouse for nothing, making a playful grin pass across your face.

Maybe you were starting to realise that he did like you.

"I was re attempting to draw them, that's why I attached them to my mirror." Zuko nodded, too dumbfounded to speak.

"I think we should go" Zuko agreed, and you grabbed the helmet before walking out of the room together.

Sneaking out was surprisingly easy.

You had ditched the fire nation armor somewhere in the palace gardens, and now you had managed to safely make your way across the different social circles and districts - right until you were walking in the outer rim.

Zuko suddenly shoved you onto a wall, looking into the distance of the street.

"What is wrong with you?" You huffed but Zuko placed a hand on your mouth so you'd stop talking, dropping it instantly after.

"People are coming." He muttered, still not looking at you.

Now that he said it you noticed it. You noticed the voices and could feel the footsteps going across the earth. If you weren't mistaken they were 2. Two tall, buff guys with weapons. Probably fire nation soldiers or Di Lee agents that had been currupted.

You heart raced in your ears at the thought of having to confront fire nation soldiers when you were dressed in earth kingdom clothes, so far you had managed to sneak your way across the city. That, mixed in with the fact that Zuko was pressed agains't you, his face inches away from yours.

He frowned, before turning around to face you.

"Do you trust me?" You gulped. It was like you could read his thoughts, you knew exactly where this was going to go - exactly what he was about to do and what was going on through that pretty head of his.

You gulped as you watched him lean in and you found yourself back in the same place as you were on Ember island. Faces so close to each other you breathed the same air. Maybe this time the only difference was that you had admitted to yourself your feelings for him. He'd proven himself to you by joining Aang. He'd kept his promise and had been nothing but sweet and patient towards you.

Seeing him in team Avatar was all it took for you to finally admit to yourself that you liked him.

There was no need to hide the way your heart raced, no need to feel guilty for finding him beautiful under the sun light. He wasn't the evil fire nation prince that you had heard about. He had never been that towards you and he would never be again. Maybe that was the last straw for you to fall for him.

"Don't" You muttered right as your lips were about to touch, raising a finger to his lips to stop him.

You could see the frown forming in his traits, and the way his heart shattered a little at your words.

Did he read all the signs wrong? Did you really not like him back? For a second, that sent him tumbling down a spiral of thoughts. Maybe you could never like him back. How could you? You had been captured and forced to marry him.

Fornatually for him your voice broke his thoughts.

"Because if you kiss me right now, I won't be able to stop." that knocked the air right out of his lungs.

For a few golden seconds he looked like a deer in headlights, the wheels in his brain going 100 miles per hour as your words sunk in. The finger that you had brought to his lips had morphed into your hand cupping his cheeks.

"But we still have to give them a show." He smirked a little bit, getting closer to you and pressing a kiss to your cheek and then to your jaw, his hand gently placing itself on your waist. You felt your entire body about to collaspe under his touch. Having him so close was almost intoxicating, and this was just evil - making you crave his lips on yours even more.

He continued to travel down, trailing kisses across your neck. Your hand travelled up to his hair, your entire body feeling like fire. You wanted him to stop because you knew you wouldn't be able to handle it - not right now.

But you didn't make him stop.

The only thing that broke the contact were the fire nation soldiers - their voices feeling like an echo right until they were too loud to ignore.

"I'm sure they could put us in jail for this." You whispered as he pulled away to stare at them.

The fire nation soldiers spoke - something about the two of you not belonging in the streets so late and to get back home or it will end badly. You could tell seeing the two of you in this position had awkward them out, making them less likely to sentence you and more likely to let you go. This made you wonder how many teenagers they had spotted making out in the streets

You think you also caught a few insults along with it - but if you were honest you couldn't hear them properly. The ghost of Zuko's lips on your neck to present to make you functional.

You quickly disappeared into a street, making sure they weren't following you.

And that's how you escaped Ba Sing Se.

Once you were back on Appa and that he started flying away, the rush of the escape made a fit of soft laughter escape the both of you. Weights of pressure tumbling down.

You were in safety and flying back towards the Western Air Temple. You had seen what was left of your city, you had gotten your mother's bracelet back.

You were safe, Zuko was safe.

Everything was alright.

"I can't beleive we managed to pull it off." Zuko shook his head, a large grin across his face.

"Yeah." You matched his expression, but when you turned your head around - you saw your city slowly disappearing from view. You saw the broken wall where Azula and her troops had destroyed it. You saw the way some parts of the city were on fire. Even from this distance it didn't feel like your Ba Sing Se.

Your mood shifted in seconds, and the ball that had settled in your stomach might not have dissipated - but it felt reassuring to know. It fueled your fire for the battle that was about to come. At this point, you were more determinated than ever to save your city.

Zuko caught up on that. He stood behind you, waiting for you to turn around so he could tell you reassuring words again, like he seemed to have always done since he met you. He was ready to glue you back together piece by piece again - because he would be ready to do it over and over just for you.

He carefully watched you, thinking back to the time you were first brought back to the fire nation. The look of horror in your eyes when the guards had shoved you away from the throne room, the look when you were about to jump from your bedroom window. Thinking about how he watched the sparks in your eye grow back. How he noticed you getting more comfortable around him after Ember island. That spark of confidence, and the determination in you.

If he was honest, the more he got to know you - the more that warm fuzzy feeling that he had when he saw you was growing.

Fuck. Maybe it was more than just a crush.

"Are you going to be ok?" Zuko placed a hand on your shoulder.

What he didn't expect was you swiftly turning around, grabbing his face and locking your lips with his.

His eyes were opened in shock until the information finally climbed up to his brain. He melted into the kiss, both of his hands finding a comfortable place on your waist to pull you closer.

'A well deserved kiss' you thought to yourself.

"Thank you." You pulled away, your eyes still closed. "Thank you for saving my life." You opened them again to meet his amber ones. The way he was looking at you sending chills down your spine. It was a mix of love, compassion and craving for you all at once; all almost so intoxicating you felt yourself having to look away. "Thank you for treating me like a human being. For risking your life to bring me here, for helping the Avatar."

A short smile formed on his lips at your words.

"I think I’d do anything for you." He didn't need to say anything else, instead he brought your lips back to his. You wished the kiss could have been longer but you couldn't help the smiles and laughter that erupted.

"Who would have thought?" You chuckled, Zuko chuckling as a reply - agreeing with you.

Because who would have thought that you would fall in love with the prince of the fire nation?

No other words were shared, Zuko just caught your lips again - you were glad Appa didn't mind, because you spent the rest of the way back to the western air temple making out

You didn’t think that Aang would like it if he knew what you were doing.

the end.

[thithesandofferings]

“Touch Starved” FF7 Crew pt. 2

Part 1

∆ Note: I could've slept two more hours, but the brain, she was really after me with this one. P.S. I was not supposed to make another one but here we are.

∆ Minors DNI!! 18+. NSFW themed. GN! Reader 

∆ Characters: Rufus, Genesis, Angeal, Zack, Reno....Jenova

∆ Tags: overstimming, edging, public themes- Jenova... Tentacles

Rufus

SFW

- is touch starved, and everyone knows it

- But if you say something, you're definitely dying.

- Will kill really anyone if they so much as brush past his shoulder

- cannot and will not show weakness

- He has to have respect for you even before you get to touch him.

- Small doses please.

- You gotta sneak them in. Touch on the arm briefly. Maybe a kiss on his ring finger when you look up at him devotedly-

- he seems like the type to like that.

- When he figures you're loyal to only him? Its over for you.

- Hes already figured out where you liked to be touched without ever having to touch you.

- Will always touch with intent, even if its the mindless kind. Its there to get a specific reaction out of you.

Nsfw

- a menace

- Especially when you have all eyes on him

- Tug at your hair or grip the back of your neck when he calls your name or to get your attention.

- you can hear him just fine, but he rather prefers the gasp when he tightens his hold a little.

- Mindless finger that brushes up and down your leg until youre squeezing your thighs and trying to lean away.

- He'd stop, but he got his point across and I hope you remember what you did, cause he will.

- will not ever let you come. Edging you to oblivion and then will leave and say he has a meeting. 

Yes, youre coming too.

- Keeps you next to him so he can play with you under the table too.

- Chuckles when youre whining and squirming. Has absolutely no problem smacking your thighs to be still and behave.

- Fucks you on the conference table and depending on how much you beg, maybe he'll let you come.

- if he's in a good mood.

Genesis

SFW

- Despite his fan group and his love for love, he does not have the pleasure of being touched often.

- Theres a good amount of trust to be had to have Genesis give you his ok, even for a simple hug.

- Will ask in a "romantic way" to hug you.

- dont tell him no, otherwise you'll have a sulking Genesis.

- You'd have to let him touch you first, when he got the courage and was ready for that.

- In his head, youre practically his forever when that happens.

- Will always have some part of you connected to him at all times when he can manage.

- He thinks that his lap is the best spot for a cutie like you

- likes to say something cocky before he kisses you on the forehead as a farewell.

- Be ready to recite Loveless at ...any time.

-Nsfw

- He no longer can complete the book without making you come.

- Fingers you slowly until hes at the last chapter, ignoring your tears of frustration.

- shushes you and tells you that you know the routine.

- Cant help your hips back and forth when you are on his lap. Wants to make you come just from that.

- Has you keep the rest of your body still as he drags his cock- doesn't care if hes making a mess.

- Sometimes doesnt care where you are when he is grinding up into you.

- You wear a skirt and is his mind, youre practically asking for it- you know what it does to him.

- his moans are so-

- Likes to place kisses on the back of your neck when you whine for him.

Angeal

SFW

-I think everyone thinks that Angeal is so strong and can take care of himself. Which is completely true but

- When you go out of your way to care for him- well he gets a little dizzy about that.

- is that a blush?

- Its not that he avoids touch, its moreso he thinks he doesn't need it- or will try and turn it around and give you the same thing youre asking of him.

- You kinda gotta force your hand a little with him.

- when hes really tired from a mission, just immediately have him come home and sit so you can rub his shoulders or neck

- Playing with his hair will make this man melt.

- initiating a kiss unprompted will really have him seize up in surprise and confusion- and just kiss him more.

- You wanting to do something for him will rock his world.

Nsfw

- the man who really deserves a blowjob as soon as he gets home.

- might come a little too fast if you surprise him like that.

- If its a routine, then hes trying to stay inside you as long as possible and he'll ask for you to just sit there with your mouth around him. Petting your head as you swallow him down.

- is surprised consistently when you want to initiate touch and youve got that look in your eye.

- Angeal thinks through everything- but when you ask him to come inside you...well thats your fault isnt it

- mayyy or may not have the biggest breeding kink.

- Please dont say you wanna have his kids when he's fucking you, you wont get out of there alive.

Reno

Sfw

- Reno wants you to think he gets his fill.

- He absolutely doesnt.

- Wants to, but no one gives him the time of day.

- please- id gladly-

- anyways

- Initiate first and initiate a lot

- He'll brush you off first as being a weirdo or a fan, but just...keep going.

- Especially when hes really vulnerable- hold his hand. Lay your head on his shoulder. Hold his pinky while he's talking about something.

- he'll stutter, but he'll continue on what hes doing like nothing happened.

- if you dont touch him one day, he'll tease you

- "what so youre done fanning all over me?"

- thats definitely reno speak of "why aren't you touching me?"

- asks if you need a hug, but its really...

Nsfw

- you start something, you'd better finish it. Or he will make it his job to do so.

- Always teams up with you on stakeout so he can fuck you while watching for enemies.

- keeps the headsets low, but doesnt turn them off. Likes the rush.

- one time he just didnt care and fucked you while the rest of the team was listening.

- You should feel guilt, but no one stopped you.

- Hes got a prickly feeling that it should become a regular thing.

- fucks you slow and deep when youre having a terrible day. Cant stop touching you and that moment.

- it may or may not have been because you cried on his shoulder, but hes not gonna tell you that.

Zack

SFW

- The thing about Zack is that hes technically not touch starved.

- But he acts like it.

- Greedy greedy thing.

- Wants to touch you, be around you all the time.

- is always plastered on your back no matter where you go or what youre doing.

- he always has to be touching you.

- youve told him many times to stop fighting with one hand on his sword-

- but he just wants to hold your hand at the same time!! He cant help it.

- Everyone is over the PDA. You even try to run from it at times.

- he just grins and says challenge accepted.

Nsfw

- Accidentally overstimms you both all the time.

- he just cant stop rutting his hips into your warm heat over and over and over.

- cant help it if you squeeze so tight and drag your nails down his back, hes gonna have to fuck you again.

- shushes you gently when you whine "too much-" he knows it is, but you fit so perfectly how can he stop.

- you may have passed out a few times from exhaustion- his stamina is out of this world.

- sagely thinks that your thighs wrapped around his head are the real heavens gate and he won't take no for an answer.

Jenova

SFW 

- back at it again with the chaos

- youre entranced by her so of course you want to touch her.

- i mean, your mind might be possessed if ya get to close- but sacrifices must be made right?

- you only get to graze her skin if you do something for her

- like destroy the world and its lifestream.

- if she wasnt in a bottle, she'd cradle you into her chest, her faithful servant.

- she also might kill you- but, thats life you know

Nsfw

-...tentacles

-is that- are you getting the picture?

-she knows your mind, so she probably saw the nasty thoughts in your head.

-likes hearing you whimper and cry.

-those teeth were made for marking prey like you.

-has those tentacled wrapping around you (especially around your throat) like an hanime scene.

-youve come and passed out a few times, only to wake up to another tentacle filling you up.

-are you wanting to experience the little AND the big death?

-its a roll of dice.

-but if your survive?

-best believe shes playing with you again.

Keke~

[dark-night-insomniac]

Mischievous touches

|Dreamcatcher Jiu x GN! Reader

Genre: suggestive/ fluff / 1.1k words /

Requested: reader discovers that jiu has a really sensitive neck so they always tease her by kissing her neck

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It was the end of the promotion for Dreamcatcher and your girlfriend Minji had invited you over for a game night. So you bringed snacks along with alcohol for the girls to celebrate.

As you approached the dorm you could hear the loud chatter from the girls who seemed to already be having fun. When you knocked on the door though the voices came at a sudden stop. You heard footsteps and then the door opened to reveal Yooh.

‘’Oh, i thought it was dinner’’ she started walking back when you called her ‘’Hey yooh, where's my hug’’ you said teasingly

She then started to run back followed by you.

‘’Jiu stop y/n!’’ Yooh shouted laughing.

You followed her to siyeon and jiu’s room. The both of you were laughing as you both pushed on the door, here trying to close it, you trying to open it. you were about to win when you felt hands on your

shoulders. You turned around to see Minji smiling at you.

‘’Hi’’ you said with a gummy smile. She pretended to scold you ‘’No fighting y/n’’, she waved her finger at you.

‘’I am so sorry Miss Jiu’’ you bowed, making her smile grow even more.

She stopped playing around and gave you the biggest hug she could. You picked her up and turned her around, making her giggle.

‘’I missed you so much’’ you muffled into her neck.

She let out a little scream out of surprise when your lips touched the skin on her neck. You dropped her to her feet with concern in your eyes.

‘’Are you okay babe?’’

Before she could reply, Yooh was finally coming out of hiding, opening the door and she saw the two of you and looked at you disgusted.

‘’You could have chosen anyone y/n! And you choose my team leader!’’

‘’If you dont want me to date your friends then next time don't invite me over all the time!’’ You replicated.

You and Yoohyeon had been friends before you met the rest of the girls. You had gone to high school for a few years together and you guys loved watching horror movies together, mostly to laugh at each other's terrified state.

‘’Okay okay kids come on we have drinks to drinks’’ Sua tipped over to the three of you with a half empty bottle in hand.

You giggled at her state before turning back to your girlfriend.

‘’So what happened? Did i hurt you!’’ You started panicking a little bit when jiu stopped your rambling.

‘’No its fine honey! You lips just brushed against my neck…’’ she looked down

‘’Oh?’’ You looked at her with a teasing smile ‘’should i take this in note then’’ you added only for her to smack your shoulder.

She grabbed your hand to pull you to the sofa. As you sat down she cuddled into your side resting her head on your shoulder.

Your night went on with many games and laughter. But you remembered a detail from earlier, jiu literally screeched into your ears after a small contact with her neck. A smirk was now plastered on your face.

As you watched the movie that was playing, you hugged jiu closer. You started by laying your head on her shoulder near her neck. You wanted to test the waters and so you blew warm hair on the exposed skin. You saw her move a bit and goosebumps forming on her arms. You smiled but she failed to notice you were doing this on purpose so you decided to step it up a bit.

You traced your finger from under her ear to the base of neck slowly, she jerked away from you with a little whine.

‘’Yah, what are you doing’’ she looked at you in disbelief while laughing.

‘’Nothing’’ you made puppy eyes at her

‘’Stop…’’ she smiled at you while you were trying to muffle a laugh. You finally agreed to obey and simply cuddled up to her.

You had slept at the dorm and it was now the morning. You woke up to find no one by your side. You reluctantly got up and searched for your girlfriend. You entered her bathroom to find her combing her hair while looking into the mirror.

You sneaked up behind her and placed your arms around her for a squeeze. She let out a little giggle before saying hi. You decided on giving a peck to her neck since she hadn't turned around to give you a kiss. She flinched at your actions and when she realised how much of a reaction she had to those little kisses of yours she blushed. Touching her neck then her warm cheeks, hiding them now being shy. You giggled and did it again.

She turned around and sent you puppy eyes to try to make you stop. You laughed. She then placed her arms on your shoulder.

‘’Feeling mischievous this morning aren't we?’’ You nodded happily in her embrace. She kissed you before going back to her room to dress up.

You got out into the kitchen to see handong and dami. You greeted them and they told you they had to go grocery shopping since theyre was nothing left for breakfast. You offered to join them and so you ran back to jius room to dress yourself up as well.

‘’Why are you in a rush y/n?’’

‘’Oh, i'm going to help dongie and dami get food at the store!’’ And with that you were out the room again joining the girls at the door.

Jiu approached and watched as you played mischievous games with handong and dami at the door. One trying to untie the others shoes. She laughed at your cute antics before clearing her throat to get your attention.

You turned around and smiled. Siyeon and Sua then appeared and asked why you were up so early.

‘’Were going shopping Unnie’’ Dami replied

‘’Be careful kids’’ Sua added

‘’Of course Unnie’’ you added cheerfully.

Before leaving you walked up to your girlfriend who was waiting for a hug. You accepted her embrace but gave a kiss to her neck, earning a small gasp.

''Yah!'' She said while hiding her blushing face

‘’Uh what's up?’’ Sua asked curious

‘’Nothing! Sorry babe i love you’’ you said before leaving another gentle kiss and running out the door leaving jiu a blushing mess while the girls were laughing at your interactions.