#i kiss him on his forehead MWAH 💋���️

[scribble-pillar]

beans being beans 🐛🐛💖💖💖💖

[ bean howdy belongs to @iwuvcofi ]

[mioons]

kiss, kiss, kiss, 단 하루도 빼먹지 말고

pairing. enhypen ot7 x fem. reader (hcs)

genre. fluff, est. relationship wc. 694 warnings. kissing, skinship, petnames

— where they love to kiss you. extra. none, please reblog if you’ve enjoyed,, mwah! 💋

Lee Heeseung — lips

the way your lips press together when ever he tries to kiss you; he finds it adorable. when his lips met yours for the first time, he wish he had kissed you sooner. your lips looked so plump and cute, he had to make sure no one else could kiss them except for him for the rest of his life.

the first time he kissed your lips was after your third date and let’s just say he never stopped kissing you after that day. because your lips played a melody in his heart he could never unhear, and without it, he’d feel incomplete.

“why’re your lips so soft baby?”

Sim Jaeyun — forehead

jake was far from short, he was tall. much taller than your friends and much taller than you. often when you two were out, he would rest his chin on your head. at first he was hesitant to kiss you at all. but the way you turned your head backward to look at him sometimes made it hard. so eventually, he started kissing your forehead. it was sweet and somehow intimate at the same time. so now everytime he sees you, the first thing he does is kiss your forehead. it’s become a habit.

“c’mere pretty, can’t forget your daily forehead kisses”

Park Jongseong — hands / fingers

when he first held you hand, he realised how small they were compared to his. how his fingers engulfed yours whenever you intertwined fingers. one time, he held your hand when he was driving you to a cafe for a date and that’s when he suddenly brought your hands up to his lips, kissing each one of your knuckles gently. your hand was so soft to kiss, he found himself kissing your hands or fingers everytime you two met. oh how he wishes to kiss your ring finger and see the wedding ring he gave you. but that’ll have to wait.

Park Sunghoon — ear

when you two first started dating, sunghoon realised how easily you get flustered around him and how your ears especially would turn into a crimson colour. whenever he got too close, or whenever he whispered something into your ear, they would turn red. he found it cute. he wondered what shade of red it would turn into if he kissed it.

“they’re like little strawberries on the sides of your head darling,” he’d chuckle as he pressed another gentle kiss on your earlobe, watching you shiver and turn red all over again.

Kim sunoo — beauty mark / mole

sunoo loves you. he loves everything about you, even your beauty marks. he thinks they accentuate your beauty. he never wants you to feel insecure about your beauty marks and what a better way to make you feel assured is by kissing each and every one of them.

“sunoo it’s ticklish, cmon,” you’d whine as he pepper kisses all over your beauty marks.

“no thanks, gotta show you just how much i love your beauty marks,” he’d whisper back, giggling, “god you’re so beautiful.”

Yang Jungwon — neck

he’d often get shy and flustered whenever you were around him though you two were already dating. it caused him to often shy away in your embrace, hiding his face in your neck. it felt warm and secure there for some odd reason

more often than not, he’d press kisses along your neck and collarbone. he’d leave little marks here and there to make sure people know you’ve already got a lover at home waiting for you.

Nishimura Riki — nose

whenever you’re frustrated or anxious your nose tends to scrunch up, making you look like the cutest girl in the world. or whenever he got too close to you and they’d twitch a little due to your shyness.

the way it would turn a little red when you sneezed made him want to kiss your nose and so he did.

everytime you hugged him or cuddled with him, he made it a habit to kiss your nose at least once, maybe boop it at the same time because he thinks you’re the most adorable girl in the world.

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tl: @en-gelic @dioll @luvvsim @ohmydollie @jakesangel @chaewonshoney

[nekomanager]

004. 𝙈𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙈𝙄𝘿𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 • DELUSIONS

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What if the sexy stranger in your dreams and your seductive client at work is actually a ravishing demon determined to love you whatever it takes? Can you break through the delusions before it's too late?

incubus!kuroo, f!reader, deep pnetration, l-bombs, overstimulation, rough sex

I've been gone for so long up to the point when I thought that I'd be leaving this app and even this fic but here I am. The ending and even this chapter have changed so much from my original outline but I guess my hiatus turned them even better as I drew a lot of my emotions from the time I was away and put 'em all into writing this. Next chapter's the finale as planned, my sweethearts. Enjoy the rollercoaster! mwah mwah 💋

You drew a deep sigh. Finally, the event will be tomorrow, and you’d be wrapping up this project. You’re supposed to be relieved, but you couldn’t help but feel a stab of bitterness. 

You doublechecked all the crossed-out items in your list to see if they’re complete. Everything was all set up. In fact, you already prepared the Press Release ahead of time so it would be easy for you to seed it to the media once the party is over.  

“Good job!” Kuroo said as he went near, standing right behind you. 

You glanced up at him, carefully tracing the outline of his features—the softness of his lips, the perfect sculpt of his nose and the intensity of his eyes. He blinked, slowly, and returned your stare with his gaze softening as each millisecond dropped.  

What’s this longing building inside your chest? Will the end of this project be a goodbye for the both of you? 

Before you could even get deeper, he gave you a small smile. “Thank you for everything. There could be no one else.” 

You closed your fists, biting back your emotions. You shouldn’t be feeling this way.  

Kuroo softly smiled, which put you quite at ease. Slipping his hand in his pocket, he pulled out a small box and opened it.  

“That’s-” Your eyes widened at the sight of a gold necklace with a heart pendant.  

“For everything we spent together,” he said as he carefully laced the jewelry around your neck. He spun you a little and took a good look at you. His gaze was tender and so was the satisfaction on his face when he said, “Perfect.” 

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 

Warmth and undeniable comfort surrounded you as your arms were around his strong frame. He laid you down on the bed with a hand cupping the back of your neck.  

You peered deeply into his eyes as he firmly held your gaze, marveling at how lucky he was to have you at this very moment. He placed a kiss on your forehead, your eyelid, nose and paused for a sensuous peck on your lips. Not stopping, he sucked on the skin of your neck until his lips reached the heart pendant, giving it a tender kiss. 

His palm travelled to your breast and revered your supple flesh, bringing your nipple to his mouth, his tongue doing its magic. His other hand skimmed through your bare skin and parted your legs. He immediately found your sweet spot as if he had your body ingrained in his memory. Oh, you’re so ready for him.   

You heaved and wriggled beneath him. His middle finger teasing your clit prompted your hips to grind against his touch, feeling the sensation building and wanting more at the same time.  

“Be patient,” he whispered in your ear, and you felt him smile at your neediness. You couldn’t help but desperately whine a little in response.  

Chuckling lightly, he caressed the top of your head and pinched your cheek. “Oh, how could I resist you.” 

Taking your cue, he inserted two of his fingers in and your anticipating pussy welcomed him in so easily. He began stroking your insides and your back arched in satisfaction. Your mouth was agape and you moaned while he watched closely as your immodest expression kept making his cock harder and harder, wanting its own taste of your sopping cunt.  

You reached out for his cock, but he stopped you by the wrist.  

“I didn’t know you want me that badly,” he teased, smirking before slipping his tongue to play with yours. He sucked you relentlessly, drinking you in. The intensity of his mouth on yours matched the sweet torture of his fingers, increasing the passion as he was already feeling your thighs shaking. 

“Aahh...hah hmmn-” you whimpered. Your head dipping deeper into the pillow as you felt the rush approaching.  

“That’s it, my pretty girl...” he chanted as your hips started buckling.  

You felt the chills running across your skin. You’re getting there. You’re getting there! You’re- “Mhmn!” You let out a pained whine as he pulled out his fingers right when you’re about to cum.  

He teased you further by rubbing the pads of his three fingers over the wet lips of your pussy.  

Fuck! It was painfully making you crave him more. You want him inside you, to fill up with his dick. “Please...”  

“Please, what?” he asked, mischievously. “This one?” You felt his tip against the surface of your needy cunt. You quivered. Automatically, desperately, stupidly, you locked him in, bringing your legs around his torso.  

He responded with a kiss and held you close, feeling your trembling body encaged in his arms. You were so lost in endless want when he began running the length of his hard member against your pussy, glazing his cock with your juices.  

“Haah I – haah I want...” you managed to let out. 

“What do you want?” His gaze probed you, almost hypnotically.  

“I want...y-!” Your eyes almost crossed when he slammed the entirety of his long cock straight into your pussy, making you cum all of a sudden.  

Your body was shaking strong, yet it was just the beginning. He thrust into you through and through that you shed tears of pleasure with the overwhelming sensation. How can you even keep up with him! He’s ramming into you mercilessly like there’s no tomorrow.  

And damn, you sure looked so dirtily beautiful as your tits bounced like crazy everytime he’s hitting you deep and that motivated him to drive you even crazier. He pressed your legs further and closer to both sides of your face, putting you in a mating press. His body weight kept you in place when he took your hands and laced your fingers with his.  

His eyes were pinning you down so intensely, conveying so much lust, passion and affection.  

“Y/N...Y/N...Y/N...” He panted your name with every shove, not letting go of your gaze. His grip on your entwined hands tightened as he quickened his pace and deepened his thrusts. “I love you...I love you. Fuck! I love you.” 

Your heart felt like bursting with so much emotion that your arms flew to wrap around him. He held you tightly and buried his face in the crook of your neck while his hips rocked in a frenzy. His consistent deep and ragged strokes were now about to get you to your peak, but all that mattered in that moment was having each other this close, this uninhibited, this free. 

Shivers ran down your spine and he’s quick to devour your pleasure, sealing your lips with his as he fed your pussy with his cum. You trembled beneath him completely lost in the intensity.  

You both caught on your breaths. And now, your vision was getting cloudy. Propping himself with his elbow, he lovingly caressed your head like how he usually did.  

He gave you a sweet smile, while you tried not to close your eyes and fall asleep, wanting to spend more time with him, but drowsiness was getting the best of you. Before you lose it, however, you heard him whisper, “See you later.” 

Your eyes opened, still heaving from your dream. You woke up in confusion but there’s a part of you that still wanted to remain dreaming.  

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 

It was a big relief that the event was set up perfectly. This was testament to all your hardwork, and you couldn’t wait but have Kuroo see this. You glanced at your phone. The guests were now populating the venue still there was no word from him.  

Passing by a wall mirror, you tried looking your best for tonight, and no, it wasn’t because of him! You blushed, focusing on the heart pendant he gave you, however your attention was taken when a familiar figure arrives.  

Your world stopped when you turned around and saw Kuroo.  

He was approaching with one hand in his pocket and confident strides, donning a black coat and pants with a grey dress shirt underneath. His hair was messily tousled, yet he looked so devilishly attractive. The lights were casting a magical play of red and purple over his ungodly features. His hazel orbs found you and his lips slowly stretched to a sultry smirk. Your throat went dry just by the way he locked eyes with you. You clenched your thighs together and drew in a deep breath. Kuroo was danger and desire converged into one, a man so magnetizing he’s almost a sin.  

Words got stuck in your chest as he came face-to-face with you while you got nothing to say. He leaned close to you and whispered in a low and raspy voice, “You look edible tonight.” 

You blushed. “W-What?” 

He grinned, cheekily. “You’re adorable.” 

“Oh...” You took deep breaths, panicking about what to say. “You...same.” Realizing what you just blurted out, you snapped and pulled yourself together. “I-I mean! You look the same.” 

Kuroo gave out a laugh that came from his belly. He offered you his arm and you were shy to hold onto, which, by the way, was so sturdy and strong you felt so weak and little around him. His scent was equally making you melt. It's smoky, leathery, and musky vetiver it’s intoxicating.  

“You’re wearing the necklace I gave you.”  

“O-of course,” you replied quite nervously. His eyes dragged from your face right to your cleavage where the pendant was completely undressing you with just his stare and all you could do was put a hand over yourself.  

And the bastard chuckled, you knew. You knew him so well.  

The evening went by with you socializing and networking together, but time didn’t pass without his subtle touches like featherly brushing his fingertips across your bare arms, calling your attention by lightly scratching your elbow and placing his hand at the small of your back just above your ass.  

There’s something about tonight that he’s pursuing you openly and assertively while you were letting him and doing nothing to repel him. Perhaps, it’s because you knew that you could have a chance of something...something beyond this.  

Your reverie was interrupted when he suddenly dipped close to your face and inhaled your scent. “You smell sweet.” 

“It’s vanilla.” 

“Are you?” he retorted.  

Heat crawled all over your face, knowing what he meant. You rolled your eyes at him and crossed your arms. “Don’t get me started.” 

Kuroo let out a hearty laugh, which elicited the same for you. In that moment, everything slowed down in his perspective. The crinkles in the corners of your eyes as you smiled and the genuine happiness in your laughter were gripping something inside his chest.  

Oh, how can one woman make him feel all these conflicting emotions at once. How he held so much affection for you yet felt so pained at the walls you’re putting down for him. 

“Are you okay?” You asked, full of concern. 

Kuroo ran a hand through his hair and exhaled exasperatedly. “Nothing- Nothing. It’s...” He calmed himself down. “It’s nothing.”  

“Are you sure?” 

He smiled and a slow melodious song began playing in the background, catching his attention. “May I dance with you?” 

You accepted his invitation. Despite the tension that surrounded the both of you tonight, this one was entirely different. It was romantic how he was swaying you with one of his hands respectfully rested on the small of your back, while the other was holding yours in a classic posture. 

Your eyes were attached to each other, while your heartbeats matched the tempo of the song. All this felt like a fantasy, so pure, so tender and so surreal. It felt like a dream how your chest was filled with happiness and warmth.  

How can one man make you feel so many emotions? Was it really possible for dark desire and deep devotion to exist altogether like how the serene moon finds its rest cloaked in the darkness of the midnight sky? 

“Y/N...” Kuroo uttered with a gentle look in his eyes. “I...” 

He gulped. He was not dumb. Your feelings for him were escalating, strong and true. Damn, how much he wanted to hold you close right now. Devour your lips and kiss you endlessly, but seeing how you gazed so lovingly at him, he couldn’t bear not baring who he really is to you. 

“Thank you,” you said before he could even continue. “I’m honestly super happy today.” 

Guilt was eating him alive. Everything might have started obscurely, but right now, what he was feeling for you was clear, definite and never-changing. Was it really too late? Could he somehow turn back time and change the way things kicked off?  

Kuroo stopped swaying and loosened his hold on you. 

Taking in his crestfallen expression, you asked, “Are you alright?” You saw his broad shoulders rise and fall as he took a deep breath. “What’s the problem? What’s happening?” 

What’s happening? He loves you! That’s what’s happening.  

How could he tell you? Would you even understand...that for the hundred, no, thousand years he existed, this was the first and only time he could ever think of the same woman over and over again. Would you even believe that the love he had for you was as much as the years he lived? 

Would you see right through his feelings for you, or would he remain as a beast? 

“Kuroo,” your voice pleading as you called on him.  

He pinched close his eyes. 

It’s painful. It’s painful how that one thing that keeps you by his side was also the one that could make you run away.  

He couldn’t bear to see the look in your eyes—that look of disdain because you’d see him as a monster, but he loves you and he couldn’t...He just couldn’t let you suffer perplexed and forever live in an illusion. 

“Do you...do you really want to know?” He asked almost choking in each syllable, with eyes searing deep into yours.  

“What do y-” You were stuck in his stare as his hazel gaze lifted all the fog and haze in your mind. Suddenly, everything was clear. “W-Wai- This is-” Your hands shook cold. “It’s you...All this time it’s you?” Your lips trembled. “M-My cat...the one in my dreams...It’s true? You’re an...” 

You searched his expression and, as much as hurt was evident in his features, he didn’t deny a thing.  

You brought your shaking hand over your mouth as tears began to involuntarily fall from your eyes. “All this time...you were lying to me.” 

Seeing your pain, Kuroo couldn’t help but step forward to explain. “Y/N, I...”  

You stepped back and raised a hand up. “I’m sorry. I just- I just can’t-”  

And all Kuroo could do was stand frozen as he watched you run away.  

The old lady was right all along and you couldn’t believe it. Maybe the signs were there but you refused to see them. 

Did all that matter now? 

You quickly got inside the cab you hailed. Staring outside the window, you recalled every detail of the moments you spent with him. Now, you didn’t know which one was true and which was just a fantasy.  

Incubus or not it didn’t matter anymore.  

Tears kept falling down your cheek.  

Regardless of the truth, you knew that one thing’s for real. You felt so much for him than you ever noticed. Did he even love you at all? All those times you spent did they even mean something to him? Or were you just another woman he can feed on? 

Your head spun in questions.  

Finally at your home, you immediately fell onto your bed and hugged yourself. All this time, he’s all a dream you’re meant to wake up to. 

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 

With your body feeling heavy, you couldn’t even bring yourself to get up. A black hole seemed to exist inside your heart. You felt light taps against your shoulder.  

A smile finally made its way to your face.  

You caressed his head as he purred lovingly into your touch. His fur resembled the darkness of the night, but his existence brought warmth into your life.  

He bumped his forehead onto yours and nuzzled affectionately. You caged him in your arms, and he curled up close to you, accompanying you to a peaceful slumber. 

“I love you...I’m setting you free.” 

A soft yet gentle whisper breezed through your ear that woke you up. It felt like a big part of you was taken and torn apart. 

Your fingers traced the outline of the heart pendant of the necklace Kuroo gave you.  

He didn’t appear in your dream like the usual. As much as you tried hard to deny, you...love him in all forms. 

You recalled the hurt in his eyes when he revealed the truth to you last night. It was genuine and it seemed like he, too, was holding off so many emotions he wished to convey. 

Maybe you reacted too fast? Maybe you could’ve let him explain? Maybe you shouldn’t have run away last night? 

Of course, it was never easy to say that he was an otherworldly being. Anyone would be overwhelmed.  

You messed up! 

In an instant, you bolted out of bed. Though you looked so much in disarray, you hurried and prepared for work. You’d be having a post-event meeting today. Maybe you could still make up for everything and set things right, give him a chance. Maybe you could still fix things. 

Running out of breath, you almost ran to your office building. You were so anxious as the elevator was too slow for your liking. Once the doors opened, you briskly walked to your office. 

You released the breath you’d been holding for so long as you saw him, talking to your boss with his back facing at you. You reached out a hand to tap him on his shoulder but he turned around too quick.  

“Oh, you must be Ms. Y/N. It’s a shame Kuroo-san couldn’t make it today, so he sent me instead,” he said as you felt all the life in you drained away.  

In your anticipation, you didn’t even notice the stark difference between the man in front of you and Kuroo. You truly wanted it to be him. You did, but it wasn’t.  

“By the way, he wanted me to give you this,” he handed you a box and you opened it right away.  

It was the collar you gave Mister Midnight. He...He returned it.  

Your head spiraled in disbelief. Your knees felt like melting as you slumped on the nearest chair behind you. Your eyes were filled with triggering tears as you couldn’t help the regret and disappointment to wash over you.    

What if you didn’t run away? What if you had let him explain? What if things didn’t happen this way? 

“Y/N, are you alright?” Your boss asked and you couldn’t even bring yourself to respond and just gave him a look of despair.

"Excuse me. "

You gathered all your strength to stand up, walking out of your office. Everything was caving in on you. It was dizzying and you struggled to walk home. 

He was gone. 

The cat who kept you company in your loneliest days, the man in your dreams who cradled you and kissed you gently when you’re too tired from all the responsibilities and Kuroo who made the silliest joke just to get you laughing amidst the difficulties. 

All gone just like a passing season. 

In your mind played all the memories you had together. If there was a time in your life that you’d go back just to relive again, you would definitely return to the moments you spent with him. You would live that moment, that life all over again, even if it’s just once.  

But things don’t work that way.  

You stopped by the corner where your silly cat first found you. You remembered so well how the streetlamp shed a perfect spotlight on him. Still holding onto the collar he returned to you, your fingers lingered tenderly on the material, recalling all the memories.  

“It’s done.” You instantly shifted your focus. It was the old lady and she was looking at the collar in your hand. “The bond...It’s broken.” 

Uncontrollably, a tear fell down your cheek as you recalled... 

I love you. I’m setting you free. 

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[arinzu]

HIORI HEADCANNONS

+Boyfriend Headcannons

HELLO GUYSSS I'M BACK!

I was busy since my school has been drowning me in school works

Creds to the owners and @chateaaa for the artstyle <333

Actually you can find me in TikTok! My acc is @live_laughlovebllk

✿Likes gossiping with isagi and kurona about bastard muchen.

✿Is insecure about his voice (sometimes)

✿Bites his pillow whenever he loses a game

✿Has a collection of his fav anime plushies, it's his comfort zone.

✿Scams kids in adopt me

✿HAS A DISCORD SERVER FRFR

✿Makes funny or just weird faces at his parents behind their backs.

✿Made an oa3 acc and states to post frequent angst fic about abused/neglect children finding a way to escape.

✿Favs emojis are those cat emojis : 😺😸😹😻😼😽🙀😿😾

✿Laughs like a Japanese school girl... (I can't get this out of my head)

BOYFRIEND HEADCANNONS

♡Similar to Rin, he has a little bit of trust issues but isn't major.

♡Either your Both are gamers that fuss over the latest updates, or both neglect children that are trying to fix their traumatic past

♡I feel like you're the one spoiling him with affection...

♡Does your make-up, even those complex ones

♡Plays valorant, rblx, or any type of video game w/ u

♡You both don't go on dates often since y'all prolly prefer gaming.

♡You and his first date was a game date. It was completing/speed running The Legend of Zelda: Echoes of Wisdom

♡If he ever streams online, he makes sure you're there supporting him all the way

♡Likes giving kitten licks/kisses on your forehead

♡You both first met online and started to fake-online dating

THAT'S ALL TYSM FOR READING MWAH MWAH💋

[madame-fear]

when you get a horrible nightmare and calls fran in the middle of the night because you’re hoping he would stay with you on the phone, but he immediately runs to your place so he could comfort you in person 💗

𐙚 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌.

ೀ amira speaks! : my Queen, please I hope you enjoy this and it was what you expected, it was written with a great deal of love and hopefully I do justice to everything you requested,, mwah mwahhh! 🥺💋 ˗ˏˋ ꒰ summary : request above. ♡ ˗ˏˋ ꒰ word count : 833.

˗ˏˋ ꒰ genre : fluff, comfort, drabble. ˗ˏˋ ꒰ pairing : Francisco Romero x (gn!)Reader

“I can’t even close my eyes, without remembering what I saw in my dreams.”

Dream wasn’t the term you should’ve used— it was a nightmare. A nightmare that hauntingly jolted you awake from your sleep, and the fact that you were all by yourself wasn’t helping. You couldn’t even close your eyes without seeing the things that appeared in the nightmare, repeatedly. It made you feel desperate.

Your voice was frail. Weak, almost. And who else could you call at such late hours of the night, if not your best friend, Fran? His gentle voice and sweet personality was the comfort you so urgently sought for. You didn’t doubt a second in reaching out for him, and you were right in calling him in the middle of the night, as Fran had — very sleepily — picked up the phone the very second you started calling for him.

“I– I’m sorry. I don’t want to bother you,” you excused, quietly. Not as if it bothered him, anyways. “But please, please stay on the phone with me. I need you.” and you didn’t have to ask twice for it. Of course he was going to stay on the phone with, and for you. Your pleading voice seeking for the comfort of his presence made him melt.

But why stay on the line, awaiting for you to calm down & fall asleep once again, knowing you were alone, when he could be right there by you side, holding you tightly against his body giving you the proper care you needed?

And that’s what Fran did. You had insisted several times that you didn’t want to cause him too much trouble by going to your home to comfort you, that having him on the phoneline was enough of a relief, but it’s not like it truly mattered to him what you said— it was obvious by the mere sound of your voice that you were in need of comfort, he wasn’t going to let you alone all by yourself in the still of the night.

Fortunately, you didn’t leave too far away from each other— Fran had reached your own home rather quick... Especially because he had rushed himself a bit. And throughout the entire time he was going to your home, he had stayed on the line. You had to admit, you felt relieved when you opened your front door, and saw him standing there, keen in offering you some warmth & comfort.

It was true, his mere presence — whether on the phone or physically — bought you endless peace. Good thing you called him, and he insisted on going to your place.

The blonde haired Argentine didn’t waste anytime, and here you were— snuggled together on your bed. His arms were tightly wrapped around your body, holding you firmly against his chest. One of his hands caressed your back tenderly, and the other hand cupped your cheek, using his thumb to stroke your skin delicately.

A sheepish smile occupied your lips, being embraced by his soothing warmth, and the blankets that he had placed over your body. His lips were placed briefly on top of your head, smooching it. “Thank you for coming,” you muttered with gratitude, now feeling Fran’s being placed on your forehead. “Hope I wasn’t too much trouble for you, calling you late at night?”

In response, he scoffed. “Why would you? I can’t leave you all frightened by yourself, amor.” softly, his fingers moved under your chin, lifting your face to make you stare at him, being given several small kisses on the tip of your nose, and the near zones. “Well, you weren’t going to leave me by myself, you were on the other side of the line.” his hand continued to rub your back, pressing you closer to his body, trying to give you all the comfort he had to offer.

“It’s not the same. I still felt as if I were leaving you alone.” he continued, “I’ll always be here for you, whenever you need it. You don’t even need to ask me twice, gordis.” your grin grew wider at his words, placing your head in the crook of his neck, while his arms remained embracing you. Your heart could melt at the genuine sweetness, and love Fran constantly showered you with.

“Now, I believe you should be getting back to sleep, no?” the back of his index finger caressed your chin once again, moving softly across your skin. Leaning closer, another affectionate kiss was placed, this time on your temple, pressing his lips for several seconds on that spot. “Everything will be alright. After all, I will be here to shoo away your nightmares, amor. I won’t be going anywhere.”

The warmth and comfort provided was enough to make you feel secured, and sleepy once again. Any bad dream could terrify you, yes, but he immediatly knew how to soothe you from the fear. You were quite lucky indeed to have him in your life.

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[myobscuredmindd]

light seeps through the sheer curtains of my room, gently caressing chris’s face as he slept. he looked so at peace, his features softened into a more innocent and relaxed expression, and the rise and fall of his chest was steady. all i could do was admire him on nights like these. despite the late hour, i felt restless—my mind swarming with unwanted thoughts. memories of the past beating inside me like a second heart, i try to prevent the tears forming in my eyes but it’s too late. i’m too far gone. reopening wounds i worked so damn hard to close. i try to stay quiet, not wanting to disturb chris’s peace. crying in my pillow to muffle my sounds. my head aches, my eyes burn, and i’ve suddenly become very hot. my attempt at staying quiet fails, a now concerned chris looking at me with soft, sleepy eyes. “m’sorry” i say, nose red and runny, and my eyes glassy and bloodshot. chris quickly scoots closer to me, his hands now cupping my face, wiping my tear stained cheeks. “i’m not too gone to be healed, am i ?” i say, voice trembling as chris’s blue eyes now look at my brown ones, sadness laced in them as he shakes his head immediately. “no, god no please don’t think that” he say, resting his forehead to mine. “you’ve worked so fuckin hard to get to where you’re at now, i won’t let you go back and think that you don’t deserve to heal because you do, baby.” he seems sincere, and hearing him is all i needed to calm down. his voice immediately putting me at ease, making all my problems slip away. i open my mouth and try to speak, but no words come out, instead pulling chris close to catch his lips in a desperate kiss. it was a kiss filled with all the words i couldn’t say, a silent ‘thank you’ for loving the parts of me i don’t even love. i pulled chris closer, bringing him on top of me as i threaded my fingers through his messy hair, seeking comfort in his closeness. i eventually break away, panting for air as chris chases my lips giving one last peck, making a smile form on my face. i clear my throat, bringing my hand up to his wrist, his hands still cupping my cheeks. “i love you,” i say, admiring everything about him. he pulls me in, kissing all over my face muttering a sweet ‘i love you’ after every kiss. my smile only gets wider, the kisses stopping at my neck as he cuddles into me. sleep overcoming us as we tangle into each other, chris’s slow breathing lulling me to sleep.

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hi !!!! first time writing yippieee !!! i hope you all enjoyed, pls let me know if you liked it and what i can do to improve :)) i hope you all have an amazing day, mwah !!! 💋💋

- amor ꨄ

[fllagellant]

🤎💋🍫

for whomstever you want:3

YAYAYA MWAH

🤎 How do they comfort each other?

Wyll is better with his words , in his regard , and will help by guiding Giilvas with words to try to find any roots of the issue or whatnot … he also likes to brush hair or rub backs to help soothe … he knows how important physical touch is for Giilvas so he makes sure that he is Always touching him while comforting him ..

Giilvas wraps Wyll in a tight bear hug usually .. he also tries to make Wyll feel secure by using his body to block out sights and sounds that just make things worst … if he can , he always takes a direct action to help sooth him .. humming comforting melodies as well ..

🍫 Who is more likely to steal the other's clothes? What are their favorite items to steal?

Wyll “ Blade of Avernus “ Ravengard voice I love to steal my husbands shirts and capes that are very oversized on me because they are warm and soft and smell very good . Also I take his shield because it is also rather large and I still cannot wrap my head about the size and how easily he uses it …

Giilvas has tried to steal and wear some of Wyll’ s clothes . But the issue with being Much Larger is that the clothes are much smaller . What I am saying is he has gotten stuck once trying to put on Wyll’ s camp shirt and Wyll did laugh about it … learned his lesson thieves never prosper ..

💋 What is their favorite place to kiss their partner? Do either enjoy 'leaving a mark'?

answered here for willow trees !

For Gale and Zerxes … hm … Zerxes goes for fingertips , tip of the nose , inside of the wrists , and along the spine .. he tries very hard to make sure his sharp teeth don’ t hook skin ..

Gale probably goes for neck / collarbone , jaw , palms of the hands , and like . Base of the tail . Between the two of them , he is more likely to bite a bit ..

Both of them go for lips , ribs , stomach , foreheads ( horns as well in Zerxes’ case ) and places like biceps and claves too … how to ease your lover into kisses step one , kiss him everywhere

[jellyfitzjelly]

My Zevlor woke up from their kiss on his forehead request is so good! I love it especially Zevlor woke up startled with his back hurting which makes sense 😅, he's still half asleep 🥴, he saw ink on his hands & most likely had some on his forehead as he fell asleep on his map 🗺️, he realised he fell asleep while working 😴, he felt frustrated & his neck is stiff 😮‍💨, he turned around when he heard someone gasped 👂, Tav was beside him while obviously distressed 😨, he got up & tried to ask if they're fine 👍, they panicked & apologised to him 😣, he kindly reassured them 👍, he found them blushing endearing & smiled ☺️, he asked if everything's alright but they replied nervously 🫦, he remembered what woken him up & absentmindedly stroked that spot 🤭, they confessed what they did 😁, how dumbfounded he was (⁠゜⁠o⁠゜⁠; he was in disbelief when hevasked them ⁉️, they looked like they would faint soon 😅, they apologised with their gaze on the floor >///<, he blushed from embarrassment 😳, he chuckled nervously as he mentioned how one would think they have a soft spot for him 🫦, he was in denial that they might actually like him 😔, they blushed & looked like they're going to cry 😢, he finally realised how accurate he was (⁠☉⁠｡⁠☉⁠)⁠!, they were about to either deny or apologise like me 🤣, he returned the favour to them 😍, they froze 🥶, he teased them about not telling him directly while his hand is on their cheek 😁, they boldly grabbed his collar to kiss him 💋, he chuckled into the kiss 🤭, and he found himself delighted by how full of surprises they are (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) Thank you so much for doing my request and for the kisses 😚 because I love it so much :)

SO GLAD YOU LOVE IT MWAH MWAH MWAH

[phantasmiafxndom]

I request you give akaza a lil forehead kiss mwah 💋

This is Pet Au, because why not? XD

. . .

Akaza nearly flinches when you lean in toward him.

Even though he knows you (and you only) won't hurt him now, the reflex to not let someone get near him still persists. His body is still so, so sure that pain is coming.

But no. You just press your lips to his forehead, right on the marking down the center of it.

The tender, loving gesture sends a shiver all the way down to his fingers. Touch is strange. When it's you, it's never painful— his nerves just do strange, confusing things.

"Was that okay?" you ask when you pull back.

Akaza slowly nods. He can't stop staring at you, searching your face for something he's not sure of. You're smiling. Your expression is fond, and some part of it makes Akaza want to keep taking these soft things until they're all his to keep.

"Thank you," he mumbles. Your touch doesn't hurt. It never hurts, and that's why you're special.

[butterfluffy]

OMG OMG JWNIFNWOFNSKNFIWNS HEYYA NICE 2 MEET YA (*˘︶˘*).｡*♡ IM IN LOVE W/ UR WORKS, & U LIKE BIG MOM'S CHILDREN? AHHHH EJFNKSNFKSMFISNKFNDJDBD ♡(> ਊ <)♡

THIS, THIS 1 OMG IM IN LOVE JWNIFNWOFMSOFNWJFN (｡・//ε//・｡) 4give me 4 the sudden caps lock talk NWJFBEINFKENDJEBD (´∩｡• ᵕ •｡∩`) May i req romantic, separate, & FLUFFY HCS 4 KATAKURI, CRACKER, & BRÛLÉE W/ GN!S/O? NWNFIBWKFNSJFB ♡(ӦｖӦ｡) S/O loves 2 kiss all over their face in private place (ESPECIALLY THEIR SCAR(S)) NAJFNEKNFKWNSJDNKSN) (๑♡⌓♡๑)

NWKFNWOFMOSNF LEMME GIVE U A KISS & A HUG, THX A LOT (●♡∀♡)

“kiss kiss, fall in love!”

⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· you are undeniably doting over your lover, obvious by the way you shower their scarred face with kisses all the time, definitely causing your lover to fall even more in love with you.

⠀⠀➧ fluff | c. katakuri, c. cracker, c. brûlée (separate) × gn!reader | headcanons + scenarios

⠀⠀➧ warnings — none! maybe a bit of swearing...! mistakes may be present though.. so do ignore them, thanks!

⠀⠀➧ requests are open! do send some requests for me to write!

⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: HEYOOO, YES YES, I LOVE BM'S CHILDREN, AWEJKDXKEN EDFRODOVOT [*/kisses and hugs u back. 😍😍💋💋💋

CHARLOTTE KATAKURI

with an s/o who loves to kiss his face—especially his scar!

kisses? on his face? the scar on his face? yes, yes please. 🥺💗💗💗

at first, i think katakuri would be shy over it, like, not wanting you to kiss his face, even more the scar on it because he doesn't want to scare you.

but when you told him, “kata, please let me kiss your face, i don't care if you have a scar on it, i still love you no matter what you look like under that scarf of yours.” “..oh.”

he then melts like a mochi under fire.

because for the first time, someone loves him despite his imperfections.

though in public, pda with him isn't like behind closed doors. 😮💨

it'd be just holding hands, and if you ever kiss him, or he kisses you, it'll be on the hand or cheeks only.

BUT BEHIND CLOSED DOORS, dzamn bae, kiss him, hug him, hold him, HE'S FINE WITH IT. 😫👌 especially kissing! kiss him all over!

his favorite spot for you to kiss him is ofc, his face, his lips, and the scar he's hiding from almost everybody.

his love for you goes deeper everytime you make him feel that you love and appreciate his entirety. 😊💋

“katakuri, welcome back.” you greeted your lover who just came home from patrolling totto land, immediately walking towards him with your arms wide open, letting katakuri melt into your touch.

“mhm, yeah, i'm back, love..” he hums, slowly pulling away from your embrace, and knowing what's next, he then took his scarf off to reveal his face that you adore—peppering it with kisses, especially the scars he had always been insecure of, showering it all the love it deserves...

CHARLOTTE CRACKER

with an s/o who loves to kiss his face—especially his scar!

mhhhmmm, mwah mwah's, yes, yes. 😚😚

cracker may act like he doesn't care about you adoring him so much, but it reality—

he loves it. so fucking much that he's willing to e n d anyone who dares kiss you, other than him. 😄

“cracker, come here and let me give you a kiss!” “huh? ‘kay.”

and yeah, he won't let you give him any affection in public, he has an image to maintain after all.

BUTTTTT, in private, GIVE HIM ALL YOUR LOVING‼️‼️😍

if you tell him that you love kissing his scar, or just show it to him by ofc, a sudden kiss on it—

he explodes.

falls in love all over again with you.

well, even more in love than he is with you now. 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

“cracker, darling~” you cooed, taking the sweet commander's hand who's inside his biscuit armor and pulling him to an empty alley, stopping him from doing his work in watching around the chateau. “mhm, what is it? i gotta get back real quick there, darlin'..”

getting out of his armor, the tall male then stood in front of your smiling self that made him bend down to match your level, before kissing his entire face, from his forehead, nose, lips, and of course, his scar... “love you, cracker. now go back there before anyone notice that you aren't patrolling!” you chimed, pushing the now blushing male out of the alley..

CHARLOTTE BRÛLÉE

with an s/o who loves to kiss her face—especially her scar!

she's a big fan of you kisses! 🥰

kiss her and she'll be quick to have her heart beat in great speed.

especially when you kiss the scar that stretches across her face, and her red nose!

still loves it though, might ask for more too. “y/n, hon? can i have mor—” “of course!” [*/pecks her face with kisses immediately.

gets really blushy and a bit shy after every kiss.

her inner child also shows if you give her forehead kisses. 😘😘💋

prefers you to give her all your affection somewhere private.

because she gets really shy if someone ever sees you two being so romantic. 👉👈

will ask you to enter mirror world with her if she ever wants to have some intimacy with you.

very in love with you, and it's completely obvious. 😩

entering the mirror world your lover is in, you then skipped towards her home with a big smile on your face, entering the house where brûlée is resting at. “ah, hon, hello—?” she greeted before being quickly cut off by you who landed your lips on her face, tracing her scar that you love.

“i love you brûlée, now let me love you, m'kay?” you hummed, embracing the tall woman who froze in place with a reddened face, causing you to snicker, kissing her once again..

© butterfluffy 2022

[rollercoasterwords]

i started reading the hand that feeds last night and i’m already on chapter 38 i love it so so much. dorlene enemies to lovers is now my favourite trope it just makes sm sense.

here are some of my fav parts of the fic bc i need to talk about them

-marlene and dorcas both thinking the other has a master plan to annoy the other one and that’s the only reason why they can’t stop thinking about each other

-the marlene and sirius friendship dynamic owns my heart i love them sm

-lily’s reaction to when marlene asked if she was okay with her being queer and thinking that marlene was asking about her not going to dinner

-literally everyone thinking that marlene and sirius were dating and dorcas and regulus were also dating (including marlene and dorcas they were so clueless). it was a very funny parallel like what is it with assumptions about the black brothers and lesbians being together?? silly heteronormativity these people are all gay! (bar regulus i don’t think anything to do with his sexuality has been mentioned so idk about him)

-james telling sirius that liking blokes doesn’t make you gay

-the irish slang was so accurate too? like as an irish person i read the chapter where marlene is back home and was like wow cool this writer is irish!!! i was so surprised to see you asking about the slang in the end notes

-the conversation (is conversation the right word?? argument might be more accurate??) where they were both like ‘i’m not dating sirius/regulus i’m lesbian did you not realise that’ was so perfect i loved that chapter

-all of the yelling at each other and then making out immediately after moments omg, especially their first kiss

hello it's taken me a bit to respond to this but THANK U this message made my whole entire week i am kissing u over and over again on the forehead mwah mwah mwah 💋

ok let me respond

-marlene and dorcas both thinking the other has a master plan YES that was so fun to write lmao they are both so stubborn they were like "surely the only reason i could possibly be thinking this much about her is if she has some nefarious evil plot to make me obsessed with her. surely there is no other reason!!"

-marlene and sirius friendship dynamic yesssss i love them so so much to me marlene and sirius have a lot of overlap in their personalities that helps them sort of get each other in that specific way where....it's like a person who's not ur best friend but they know secrets about you that no one else knows. perhaps that is just the shared homosexuality tho lol

-lily's reaction STOP that part was so fun to write too haha even if it's not like the most realistic thing in the world i knew that i wanted to make marlene's friends supportive like i just didn't have the energy in me for a drawn out homophobia plot line so marlene being like so anxious about how they'd respond and lily having already moved past it and being like huh??? do i care if you skip dinner?? OH do i care if ur a lesbian lol no it's fine 💖 so special to me

-everyone thinking that sirius + marlene and dorcas + reg were dating ajskdjdkdk that bit was literally so self indulgent and just me having fun i simply love a sprinkle of miscommunication especially when it leads to angry love confessions 😍

-james telling sirius that liking blokes doesn't make you gay YES another one of my favorite scenes lmao there are like...2-3 scenes that i had entirely mapped out in my head before i even started writing the fic and that was one of them i just think it's so fucking funny

-the irish slang literally u have no idea how validating that is to hear i have never set foot in ireland so i was literally just googling like. "irish slang list" and sweating and shaking as i hoped for the best

-the 'i'm a lesbian argument' HELP they were both so impossible i loved that scene the way they were both like "i've been having sex with u for months?? how did u not know i was gay??" "well i've been having sex with YOU for months?? how did u not know I was gay???"

-all of the yelling and then immediately making out yessss hate sex my beloved ❤️ i just cannot get enough of it so i'm glad u enjoyed it too lol

anyway i hope u are continuing to enjoy the story sending u all the love in the world for taking the time to send this long message 💕 💞

[nekomanager]

003. 𝙈𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙈𝙄𝘿𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 • DEVOUR

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What if the sexy stranger in your dreams and your seductive client at work is actually a ravishing demon determined to love you whatever it takes? Can you break through the delusions?

incubus!kuroo, f!reader, deep pnetration, l-bombs, size kink, dacryphilia

wasn't able to write my solo drabble for kuroo's birthday but definitely not gonna miss this! I remembered a friend once told me to keep on writing even just for that one person believing in my works, I'd like to thank you for picking up this fic and believing in me. I love you. mwah mwah 💋💋

You gripped the sheets as his big cock relentlessly rammed into you. There...There...so good aaahhh...You moaned totally enjoying the sensation. 

“Is it good? Am I making you feel good?” he asked, putting in so much effort with how he thrust in you.  

“Yes! Yes! It’s so good. You’re so good-” He ate your words, kissing you like your lips were his favorite food. 

 Your pussy throbbed, and you soon found yourself cumming again. 

Opening your eyes, you placed an arm on your forehead. You must be a very horny girl to dream of this non-stop, but you couldn’t deny liking it and not wanting it to stop.  

You sighed.  

You forgot how he looked like again. Somehow, as days passed, you felt even closer and acquainted to him...the man of your dreams. He’s so sweet but very masculine at the same time.  

Your pussy was still throbbing in a good way. You checked in between your legs and found your panties drenched. Don’t tell me...you squirted even in the dream. Your face heated up, embarrassed.  

On your way to the coffeeshop, you suddenly became more conscious, noticing that people, specifically men, were now looking at you differently. It wasn’t like this before. You were what they would call a normie, someone you would just pass by, but now you’ve been receiving odd glances. 

Having a drink in hand, you saw the old lady again. However, she seemed to be busy doing tarot reading with her makeshift table. You were tempted to approach her to ask more questions, but you’d be having a meeting with Kuroo today. 

All this time, you wanted to know if it’s really an incubus in your dreams how come you felt even better ever since? You’re supposed to be losing weight now or all drained out of energy, but you felt the opposite.  

You shook the thought away, finally reaching your office building. 

“Oh, Y/N! There you are...” A senior from the other department greeted. “Lookin’ good, huh? What’s the secret?” 

“Secret?” You looked down on yourself. You fixed yourself just the same and changed nothing.  

“Yeah, you seem to be glowing nowadays. Something’s different.” 

You’re wearing normal corporate attire, the same minimal make-up, nothing special. “I don’t know.... maybe I’m getting better sleep?” 

Well, better was an understatement. Having those lewd dreams was embarrassing but they did make you feel elevated and amazing like a heavy weight was lifted off your shoulders each morning. 

“Of course, sleep! Or...maybe you have someone?” She cooed then her eyes suddenly glanced up behind you. You looked back and saw Kuroo.  

“Morning, Y/N. Let’s go together?” he pressed the elevator button up.  

As usual, he looked so dangerous again. His dark gray pinstriped suit fit him perfectly.  

“Sure, sir. Good morning,” you greeted back. 

“Okay, I’ll leave you two alone,” your senior bade, winking at you before she walked away.  

No way! No way! No way! Your last interaction with Kuroo proved how tricky your situation was. Though you admitted having e a little crush on him, you shouldn’t get carried away. First, it’s unprofessional. Second, he gave off big fuckboy energy. 

The elevator doors opened and there’s only the two of you inside. It closed and you took in a sharp breath, which you held. It was so spacious, but he specifically chose to be so close to you. You gulped; he smelled so good—a little spicy just like his personality. His scent was drowning you and making your head all dizzy.  

“You smell good,” he leaned down and said to you with grainy voice. 

Shivers ran through your spine. You pressed your thighs together. Oh my. 

Your attention shifted to your reflection on the steel make of the elevator where you found Kuroo pinning your gaze. He tilted his head, eyes not leaving you as he breathed you in and you took in a deep inhale at the same time.  

The doors opened and you told him, “I’ll go to the restroom first.” 

You immediately splashed your face with water. Kuroo was painfully making you feel some type of way. He’s unearthing that hidden part of yourself you never thought existed. He was making you feel like a woman. A beautiful, well-desired, most-coveted woman. He’s making all your dreams a reality, but you’re a romance type of girl and not the type he wanted.  

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 

Swaying the glass in his hand, Kuroo stared at the woman from across the room. She was talking to her friends, but that was a while ago. Now, amidst the pulsing lights and the darkness of the bar, she had all her attention shifted to the mysterious man in suit fully captivated by how his gaze pierced through her while his smirk was oddly turning her on.  

She stood up and headed towards his direction as expected. It would be almost a month now since he hadn’t eaten anything else aside from you. He thought that maybe it was just a temporary syndrome as he adjusted to a new town.  

Kuroo raked his gaze from her head to toes. She’s hot, especially with that white dress hugging her body so tight. Normally, with the quality of sex he thought he’d be having with this woman, he knew he’s gonna get his fill. That’s under normal circumstances. 

“What…what’re you drinking?” she asked. 

He simply answered, “Rum and coke.” 

Dammit! He felt his stomach turning doing this.  

“Can I take a sip?”  

And he allowed her, she leaned forward and dipped. Her cleavage a free offering for him to see and lust over. She placed a hand on his thigh… 

Kuroo grimaced. 

Fuck! He knew this would happen. Appalled…he’s appalled. His body was rejecting her hand on his. Last time this happened, he couldn’t get his dick up and ended up in shame. He couldn’t even bring himself to have sex with anyone now. It’s all because of you. 

He knew that going to a bar would be a bad idea. After all, he’s not even there to bait some food but just to have a nice drink yet...his strong aura as an incubus was reeking and attracting women non-stop. 

Since he was new in town a month back and was still gathering observation, he shifted into his cat form everynight to find a home to stay at. He didn’t expect that you would be kind enough to adopt him, that he would grow fond of you and eventually would come to...love you. It sounded cringey, but right now there’s nothing more cringe-worthy than a hand of a woman on him aside from yours. 

They said once an incubus like him falls in love with someone, they could only mate with them and no one else. Kuroo didn’t know that to be true until now when his cock couldn’t stand up in around any other woman’s presence except you. 

Though his hunger could be satisfied by his nightly visits in your dreams, nothing could be having you in flesh.  

He thought that working with you would make things easier, but he was wrong. His feelings for you only got stronger in each passing day he got to spend with you, and it had been hard to control himself from not having an erection in the office when around you. 

“What’s wrong?” The woman asked, still wanting nothing but to have him in between her legs.  

You’re wrong. This is wrong. “I should go.” Kuroo stood up almost running away from the scene.  

“Wait!” He faintly heard in the background as he loosened his tie and dashed away. 

It was a breath of fresh air once he’s out. Taking in the cool wind of the night, he strolled to clear his mind.  

No, he didn’t view just as a livestock he could feed on endlessly, and it wasn’t just sex for him. Who would’ve thought that he’d fall for you while you took care of him as a pet? 

He drew a long sigh, finding himself at your apartment building. Then, finding himself outside your door. Well, true to his other form, he appeared like a stray cat finally finding his way home after days of misadventure.  

What was he even doing here? He berated himself for acting like a creep. Dragging a hand through his face, he accidentally nudged the food you left for him outside your door.  

The pet dish elicited a sound which prompted you to open the door. 

“Miste-” Your eyes widened at the sight of Kuroo welcoming you instead of your beloved cat. “Sir? What’re you...What’re you doing here?” 

I can’t stop thinking about you. “Hey...” Kuroo tried thinking of an excuse, but he couldn’t bring himself to think of any. 

“Are you drunk?” 

He swallowed. “Just a bit.” 

You sighed. “You can’t drive drunk. Do you...” you blushed. “Do you wanna come stay for a while?” 

His face heated up. “Sure.”  

You let him and he smoothly moved around your apartment much to your surprise.  

“Do you wanna have some cof-” You stopped midway, remembering... 

“You don’t have coffee,” he stated, which puzzled you. How did he know? “I mean, tea.” He continued. 

Maybe, the alcohol was messing up with his speech. You opened one of your cupboards only to discover that you placed the tea on the top shelf. You were about to get a chair to step on, but Kuroo was already behind you, reaching for the box of tea. 

“Here,” he said, giving you the item. 

“Oh...” you muttered, bemused at how keen he was.  

You prepared the tea for him while he watched your every move, reminding you of Mr. Midnight’s habit of doing the exact same thing.  

“Here,” you handed him the cup and he took an immediate sip. “So what brings you here?” 

“This one’s the nearest to the bar,” Kuroo placed the cup down. “Don’t worry I didn’t follow you around.” Not as a human. “I learned your address through the records.” 

“I see...so you sifted through my records, but don’t follow me around. That doesn’t sound creepy,” you teased. 

“Hey! I must know your address, okay? That’s just me being responsible since we always have meetings outside. Anything could happen.” 

You chuckled. “Yeah, such as you taking shelter because you can’t drive home drunk.” 

“Exactly,” he affirmed and continued, drinking his tea. 

You took a glance at the watch and noticed that it was past your bedtime. You were trying to keep yourself awake, but sleep was taking over. You were very tired for the day especially that the gala event was in a few days' time from now.  

“Thank you,” Kuroo said as he finished his tea, and he was eventually surprised to see you sleeping in front of him. He smiled and pressed your cheek with his index finger like how he usually did it with his paw back then to check if you’re asleep. 

Geez...He chortled to himself and carried you to bed. He swept away a few strands of hair from your face and couldn’t help but lay down and curl beside you. Nuzzling his nose on top of your head, he embraced you lovingly tight.

You used to hug him when he was a cat, and he missed those days when he could stay asleep beside you so close like this. How he wished he could finally have you settle in his arms? Though he wanted to pay you a visit in dreams, he’d rather bask in this moment instead, hearing your heartbeat, drowning in your scent and enveloped in your warmth. 

Your phone’s alarm rang, which woke you up from your sleep. You sat up in a rush and in disbelief. You didn’t have any dream last night. That’s odd. Even if that’s the case, however, you could feel the familiar touch lingering through your skin. It was as if he held you for real. 

Your eyes widened, recalling that Kuroo stayed over for a bit last night. You looked around but he’s no longer to be seen anywhere. 

You squashed your face in between your hands and decided to stand up.  

“Kuroo?” You called out as you headed to your arriving at your dining area, where you were surprised to discover a cooked omurice. On the surface of it, was a cat doodle made with ketchup and a note that read, Rise and Shine! 

Kuroo...you whispered his name in your head so fondly as your face split into a warm grin. 

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 

His tongue danced with yours with his arms caging you in. He’s so warm, and you felt safe wrapped around his presence.  

“Were you stressed?” he asked, a hand caressing the top of your face while his eyes conveyed so much concern. “You did a great job. You always do.” 

You cupped his face. “’Twas just a long day, but I got you, so it’s fine.” 

He smiled and kissed the tip of your nose, “Yeah, you always got me, love. Always remember that.” He caught your lips again and kissed you tenderly, lovingly and deeply. “I’m always right beside you.” 

Parting your legs, he thrust into you. Your pussy was slowly being stretched out as he took his time so you could fully feel his size. You bit back a moan as his tip finally reached your core. His hips were moving in a sensual tempo that had you wanting more.  

He saw your need and began hitting with force, your tits jiggled everytime he pushed right back in. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, and he dug deeper, bringing your thighs on both sides if your face, messing you up in a mating press.  

“Can you feel me? Can you feel all of me?” He asked under his breath, trying his best to curb his wilder desires and wanting to make you feel loved instead.  

“Oh! Aaaahhh....” You moaned, feeling the length of his cock go in and out of your pussy. “Yes, you’re so big. It’s so long. Feels so good.” 

“When you say it like that-” he said in pain and pounded fast. His fingers digging into the flesh of your thighs as he went all out not able to control his impulses anymore.  

He conquered your lips and you let yourself be consumed with passion. All you could do was shut your eyes and feel the tears of overwhelming pleasure trickle down. Your nails raked on the skin of his back as you felt like flying with the way he was fucking you senseless yet oh-so-loving at the same time. 

“I love you, I love you,” he spewed out in every thrust, and you were drunk in his tender gaze as your insides melted and your body shook. 

Slowly, your eyes opened. You could still remember his hands on you. The feel of his length inside you. You ached for him more and more each day and not only in a sexual way. That man...he always made sure you were well-fed everynight, but you wanted to remember who he was. Was he just your imagination? A person from the future? All of this seemed so bittersweet. You had a man who only existed on your dreams, and he made love with you every night like you’re the only person in his eyes.  

It’s almost a month now...You hugged yourself, feeling a little cold. At first, you thought all this was sexual, but lately you began feeling loved.  

You had many questions...like if it’s really an incubus in your dreams why did you feel even better each day? Why was he so loving to you? Why do you not only feel lust but affection each time he’d hold you close?  

You snapped away from your thoughts. You’re approaching the end of your campaign, and somehow you felt some kind of ending happening too. This meant you’d never see Kuroo again. You looked at him from across the table. This time you would be having an emergency meeting in the lobby of the hotel where the Gala Event for the project would be held next week. 

However, you were quite bothered at the thought of not seeing him anymore. 

“Why are you sad, hmm?” He asked, resting his face on his palm, breaking your thoughts in the middle of work. 

“Oh, I just remembered something-”  

Your eyes widened.  

Out of the blue, he had something soft pressed on your face. It’s...It’s a black cat plushie. He looked from behind the little stuffed toy. What’s that expression he’s giving you? Like he’s trying to be cute, sporting a small pout with cheeks a little puffed. “He'd be sad if you are too, y’know?” 

“W-What’s this, sir?”  

“All yours,” he said, plopping the plushie on the table. “Take good care of him.” 

Oh...You remembered having a discussion with him about Mr. Midnight. It’s...sweet that he remembered—that he knew how much you missed your little rascal. A smile couldn’t help but show on your face.  

“What would you name it?” he asked. 

“Kuro,” you held the plushie. “I’ll name him Kuro.” 

“I’m honored,” Kuroo the person grinned, and the moment felt like it paused for a while. Why...Why were you feeling the beat of your heart in your ears? 

Get a grip! You shouldn’t be feeling this way. Maybe...Maybe he’s just great with women, you said to yourself.  

How can a man like him even like someone like you, right? 

Your inner musings were interrupted by a hotel staff member when she approached both of you, her expression didn’t spell good news. “Excuse me, ma’am, sir. I’m the personnel assigned for banquet sales. Unfortunately, we found your event booked on a different date on our calendar.”  

“What? We already signed an agreement for this with that exact date indicated,” you replied, conviction evident on your tone.  

“Yes, ma’am. We’re very sorry, but there’s been a mistake.” 

“We already sent out the invitations,” you said, a little infuriated. It would be a shame on your part to deliver a mistaken message to the delegates, especially that the event would be next week, and the suppliers were already booked for the date. 

“My apologies, ma’am. We can schedule your event some other dates or refund you in full.” 

You heaved and fetched the contract in your phone, rereading the agreement despite knowing the outcome. It’s a loss case. It’s written there that the establishment reserved the right to refuse, and you knew all of them had that clause, because the agreement will always be in favor of the contracting party. 

“Do you have any other function halls available on our date?” Kuroo stepped in. 

The lady checked her files and informed, “Unfortunately sir, the only available room couldn’t accommodate your number of guests.” 

“How ‘bout that...” He pointed at one of the dining halls. “Will that be available on our date?” 

“I’ll double check, sir. Please wait here for a while,” said the staff member before she went to check. 

“That’s...That’s expensive,” you worriedly informed Kuroo. 

He placed a hand on your shoulder and grinned, “Don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of it.” 

Your eyes searched his. His tone...The way he made you feel so secure...It’s like de ja vu. Who...Who are you?  The question suddenly came to the top of your mind, however before you could make more sense of it, the personnel arrived. 

“Good news, ma’am and sir. The Wine Room was still not taken. We can reserve it for you at a discounted price as our way to compensate for the mistake we made on your original booking.” 

“That’s good then!” Kuroo turned to you and winked. You smiled at him, unplanned and involuntarily.  

Why did he have to be like this? Why was Kuroo making you feel like he might also feel the same way you’re starting to feel for him? 

You hugged the Kuro plushie close. Suddenly, you felt a bit scared, scared that after all of this was done, you were never going to see him again.  

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[saetoru]

hi, tee! i hope you're doing well. i just wanted to let you know that your recent nanami fic is so beautifully written. i had to pause for a while after reading it because of all the emotions i felt. i was teary-eyed and my heart felt heavy. i miss nanami dearly so it was nice to see a gentle and sensitive piece of what happened post shibuya arc.

nanami has always been stable, secure, and strong. to see his fears, insecurities, and thoughts that he's ruining everything for you - that he would rather be dead in this was so sad. he's so vulnerable in this that i can never get enough of taking care of him. the smut is lovely and tender, and the communication is heartwarming too.

here are some my favorite lines from this piece!

he’s not the same tall and steady mountain—now, you think, he’s just an ant pile on the ground, too easy to kick away as you pass by like it was never there. it’s all things he’s robbed you of, all things he let burn away along with the healthy flesh he used to have. “thank you for bringing me home,” he smiles, kissing your forehead.

that's all, tee! thank you so much for writing <3

HELLO IM SO SO SO SO SORRY I AM ANSWERING THIS A BIT LATE BUT I NEED YOU TO KNOW *shakes you by the shoulders* I NEEEEED YOU TO KNOW THIS ASK IS THE MOST HEARTWARMING MOST EXCITING THING IVE READ KSJHDDSGF I THINK MY HEART WOULD CUM IF IT COULD READING THIS

im rly glad u enjoyed it !!!! i wanted him to live in a fic for my own comfort 💔 bc i miss him so bad 💔 and idk i thought a fic about him adjusting to his life after all that would be nice. which was very much the opposite bc this fic stressed me out so much JKASDHASGD i was worried about his characterization so bad and if i portrayed the aftermath right but its rly heartwarming to see you thought it was okay !! I WANT TO !! TAKE CARE !! OF HIM !!!

and tysm for sharing ur fav lines sobsobsob i will forever hold this ask in my hall of fame of heart cumming asks KJSHGF MWAH 💋

[saetoru]

TEE UR THE COOL ONE HERE 🙈 its such an honor to have the person who made me love hanma and grow a soft spot for a menace like him to like one of my writings 😭 the way u wrote him is just *chef's kiss* 💖 id demand my irls to do an audio recording of ur works if i somehow go blind

:O

OMG DID I REALLY GET OUT NO WAY. PLS i’m adding this to my resume: tee, master hanma advocate !! i’m his whole defense attorney hehe 😈 I WILL READ TO YOU MYSELF LIKE A BED TIME STORY AND GIVE YOUR FOREHEAD A KISS TOO MWAH 💋