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elravice · 11 days
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jo-com · 3 months
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🎧₊ ꪆৎ ˚⋆. ➛ The other Woman
Charles Leclerc x Fem!reader x Alexandra Saint Mieux
Summary: You’ve grown tired of the baseless rumors that you’re ‘the third party’— worst part is, Charles and Alex doesn’t defend you.
Genre: A little SMAU, Angst, Poly established relationship
Fc: Alexa Demie
Note: there are some grammar errors and this is not proofread also I figured i do an angsty fiction bcs i always write about fluff and just wanted to switch things up! Hope you enjoy thiis!
✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ➛ My Masterlist. (Part 2)
─────── ─ ⋆˚࿔☕️ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆─ ───────
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Your heart clenched from sorrow as you scrolled further down the comment section— a mixed of different emotions coursing through your mind stream, making your heart and head throb with the growing pain.
Every hurtful banters went straight through your heart, as if they were knives; stabbing you in the most gruesome way.
The tears that you tried to held back is now pushing their way out of your eyelids, ready for them to fall down your porcelain cheeks.
As you red more— the feeling of discomfort subdued your thoughts and was in need of comforting.
So that’s what you did. Finding comfort in something or someone.
You hurriedly exited twitter with shaky hands and went straight to your contacts, ready to find the three of your’s group chat.
Expecting them to make your heart at ease and say nothing but endless affirmations.
➛ Message
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Or so you thought.
You let out a heavy sigh— the stinging sensation in your chest won’t stop and was aching even more with each words that they replied with.
The hurt in your heart caused your pent up tears to pour down your cheeks, making a stream of profound sadness evident in your complexion.
You didn’t get why they were like that to you, i mean they did care even if it were a little, but saying that you’re overreacting is just crossing the line. If it were about them, they’d be all over the place. Things really are just different when it comes to you.
As those thoughts clouded your mind— the fear of being abandoned popped up. Planting an uneasy feeling grow deep in your heart.
The following days, you’ve avoided them like the plague— canceling their calls and making excuses whenever they ask you to go out, dismissing them with your lame transparent reasons.
But they didn’t buy it and kept on chatting you in all of your social media accounts.
Even after flooding your messages they still wouldn’t stop, and the same goes with your feelings. The hurt will always stay and keep on following you.
Those days also got you to rethink whether or not your important and do they even have a place for you in their heart. Earning a lot of sleepless days and silent cries; all alone in your own embrace.
The only two person who’ve known about your messy state were lily and alex.
Unlike the two, they were nothing but supportive and was giving you the comfort you needed in the first place. You wished that Alex and Charles was like that;
But instead of mopping around all weak, you’ve decided to take Lily’s offer in going out.
Unbeknownst to your two lovers of your whereabouts— still hurt from your previous conversation.
Miss.yn
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Miss.yn Out of sight, out of mind💋
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Username1 ATE THAT DRESS UPP
Lilymhe just wow🤤🤤
Miss.yn Love yaa!!
Username2 they could never make me hate u!!
Francisca.cgomes invites when??
Miss.yn Next time, i promise
Francisca.cgomes 🙄🙄🙄
Lilymhe i wanna go again😢
Miss.yn I know u miss me already🤭
Lilymhe i always do though??
Alex_albon weirdo.
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After posting your pics and not even 30 minutes have passed when you’ve received countless text messages of Alex and Charles.
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After that, your whole world seem to be falling apart.
You couldn’t even count the days where you just laid in bed and only stared at the ceiling waiting for the hours to past.
Neither Alex and Charles chatted you after. Leaving a big hole in your heart— a hole that only they can fill.
The break up was a stupid idea but it was either that or stay with a relationship that doesn’t value your feelings. They’ve hurted you, not physically but emotionally and you had every right to be angry.
You just wished that they said something to even comfort your tearing heart.
That’s all you wanted from the start. Words of affirmation and comfort from the ones you love.
Was it too much to ask?
Hi i am back, sorry for not posting in a while, i really had this writers block that just couldn’t leave😓😓 hope you enjoyed this angst though!!
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i propose... gp!yuj rubbing her cock over the readers light colored panties and watching them slowly darken from the readers wetness
i'm a firm believer that yujin's annoying ass gets a hell of a kick from teasing her gf during sex just like this 🤓☝️ sometimes she makes sure to stand behind you, gently grinding her cock against your ass while you’re busy doing something but it’s especially fun if you just so happen to be on your phone talking to a friend 🤭 other times you’d be watching a movie and she would pretend to only be absentmindedly squeezing your boob and also pretend that she doesn’t notice you scooting closer to her trying to get her to touch you more… yujinnie wants to hear it from you that you want her! your adorable pleading look never works for that reason 😢💔
there are times, very rare times, that she gives in to your whines and pouts.. but it all stops there unfortunately 😭 you may have gotten her to take off her underwear and show you her cock but now she needed to hear you beg for it… and if you’re stubborn then no fucking problem! yujin is too! 😝 pinning you down on the bed, making out with you and you’d think that finally.. you were going to get fucked out of your mind by your amazing gf but nope! yujinnie’s apparently content with, like anon suggested, rubbing her tip along your clothed slit while watching as her precum and your wetness mix, making the fabric of your panties soaked as hell… she enjoyed having you buck your hips towards her but she still refused.. choosing to laugh at you instead and grind her hard cock on your drenched underwear…
but in truth yujinnie would feel rlly needy too :(( so she would try and get you to beg for her 😵‍💫 “fuuckk… c’mon, (y/n)… just tell me how much you need me and i’ll breed you just like you always wanted me to… i’ve got all this cum for you.. you don’t wanna waste it all on the sheets, right?” and ofc that would make you give in completely bcs there was nothing better than having yujin fill you up! 🥰🥰
ofc this is yuj so the teasing wouldn’t stop there.. she would love to edge you to the point of tears… make you cum so much that your legs will start shaking.. but as much as yujin punishes and teases, she rewards a lot too! 😍 since you’re so good for her, she has no problem turning you into her personal cumdump for the night! even going as far as to keeping her cock inside you while you slept so nothing she just spilled inside you seeps out…
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miss-conjayniality · 3 months
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BELOVED.
pairing: sub!sunghoon x dom!gn reader
genre: smut
warnings: sunghoon is tied up, crying, reader teases quite a lot, cock slapping, use of pet names (sugarplum, little prince), slight degradation if ya squint
word count: 807
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i can’t stop thinking about tying sub!sunghoon up. could you just IMAGINE those huuuge buff arms of his tied to the bedpost? and whenever you kiss his body, suck, or jerk him off, his veins start protruding and his muscles clench…… 🤤🥵
the thought of bringing out the “weakness” of a strong, dapper, masculine gentleman is a special something that riles me up. having the emotional power to bring out their raw, vulnerable side - the side often shunned by broader society because it isn’t seen as “strong” or “manly”. it’s beautiful to me. seeing the deep troughs of one’s psyche simmer its way to the surface. getting them stripped both literally (of their clothes) and figuratively (of their cerebral armor). the friction between their restrained demeanor and their unveiled vehemence as they get seduced to oblivion by their lover.
sunghoon is the embodiment of that.
poor hoonie. look at the tears in his eyes. he’s so overwhelmed by it all. it’s all so new to him. but he’s been craving this for so long. his biggest desire has always been to surrender to his beloved and have you do whatever the hell you want to him.
it starts off with body worship. kissing every inch of his strong, yet sensitive body. it’s endearing to see him tense up whenever you touch unexpectedly sensitive parts of his body, like the sides of his lats. and truthfully, not only is it such an amazing way to worship his godly body, but also to body scan him. knowing every nook and cranny of his impeccably sculpted temple. to add on to that, it’s also an amazing way to tease him until he’s at his limit.
then, the journey continues with playing with his girth. you really enjoy taking all your sweet time in the world to simply suck his cock and check out his fucked out face. it’s eye candy to you. he can’t take it any longer but that makes all this even better. the overstimulation is something you always enjoy.
“my b-beloved…..” sunghoon cries out as you devour his cock. “when will i b-….be untied? I wanna touch you….p-….please”
that tears that flow down his flushed cheeks and the pout on his lips makes you weak. awww. so cute when he’s aching.
“when I feel like it,” you utter, taking your mouth out for a moment, “as much as I’d love to untie you, I also love seeing those biiiiiiig manly muscles of yours clench while I toy with every inch of your gorgeous, delicious body. you’re the cutest thing ever. truly. I love seeing you like this.”
sunghoon releases a frustrated whine. but little did he know that you actually “felt like it” immediately. what a surprise. but what can you say? it’s fun to keep him on the edge - not anticipating what’ll happen next or when it’ll happen.
as you untie him, you kiss his arms just to make sure he’s okay.
“are you okay my sugarplum?” you ask. “i want to ensure my little prince didn’t get tied up too hard.”
“yes, beloved,” sunghoon cries as as starts hugging you. “it was torture not having to touch you but now I feel much better.”
sunghoon has been craving your touch for a while because it quite literally relieves him 😢 there’s no feeling more comforting than your embrace.
he then peppers your mouth with his sweet kisses.
“mmmm-….mmm….beloved….” sunghoon says between kisses. “thankyou thankyou thaaannkkkyyyooouuuu.”
you pull away and he pouts slightly. but you then run your hand down his cheek as a sign of reassurance.
“my little prince,” you purr, “i can’t stress enough how excited I am to rile you up and make your entire slutty body jolt.”
your hand then slides down his beautiful shoulders, chest, stomach and his girth.
“hmm…are you excited for me to jerk you off and drain all that big load out of your stiff, pathetic cock?” you query, with a hard slap on his member at the word ‘pathetic’.
“nnnggghhfff….yes,” sunghoon squirms, caught off guard by the cock slap, “please beloved. please…….. i need it now.”
the moment you began jerking his cock off, he knew he had a long night ahead of him……
even after the countless times you’ve flooded sunghoon with your pleasure, he still can’t get enough of you and your intense, hypnotic presence. he feels a real passion for you that defies just “jerking him off” or “making him cum”. you make him submit like no other.
sure, he could be able to physically fuck you until you go weak because of his “strength”. but mentally, he can’t. the sensation of your touch is too much for him to emotionally handle. just a couple thrusts and he is already the most pathetic, squirming loser ever. god he’s such a fucking slut. that’s when he discovered that he belongs at the bottom and deserves to be the one getting controlled. it’s because he’s so sensitive. poor thing.
plus, the contradiction between his tough, chic, manly facade and the whiny, whorish moans he elicits gets you off. he’s all putty in your hands, both literally and figuratively.
after all, you are his beloved.
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dotster001 · 1 year
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Hello, I really enjoy your writing and I hope you have a nice day! Could I request housewardens + Floyd reacting to knowing Yuu/MC who they know as chaotic, problem seeking, lazy, and just overall a terrible student (with a nice heart tho) used to be at the top of their school, and was the teacher's pet? They had a lot of pressure to never have fun because it could ruin their future, but now they don't have a future, or a reputation, and they won't be great at any subjects anyway (since it's not their world and they are magicless) so they just decided to be a force of chaos, they can't be #1? Then why even try?
Sorry if it's long:( if you decide to do it, thank you very much (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡
A/N: was this a call out post? Yes. Yes it was. 😂
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Before he finds out about your past, he's just annoyed. So lazy! You need to at least pretend you care about school! You're no better than ADeuce! Be a better example, prefect.
After he finds out…oh God…that's him isn't it! He's always been top of his class! He's always had outside pressure to be the best! He's got a lifetime of repressed emotions whirling inside of him! 
He's having a complete mental breakdown, spiraling a little bit, and, unfortunately, you're going to have to calm him down. Hopefully, you're stable darling! Cause one of you has to be! 
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That's one way to go through life. He chooses to nap his life away, but if you wanna be a chaos gremlin, power to ya!
He says that, but he wants you to be less of a chaos gremlin, and more of a body pillow. Chaos gremlin ex gifted children, and depression ex gifted children get on like oil and water. *Sighs* you really make him work, don't you?
That said…he'll recruit Svanannaclaw lackies to your cause. And he'll find your lifestyle. You can cause as much chaos, and be as lazy as you want. All he wants in return is for you to return to his arms when you are done.
And hey, maybe he can be your new purpose- No! He didn't say anything! Sevens, your herbivore ears are so faulty, what is he gonna do with you?
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He thinks you're another Floyd at first. The high levels of energy, followed by the drops, he's used to dealing with it.
But once he gets your origin story, he's going to make you an offer. Help him with his restaurants. He'll feed, clothe, and house you. All you have to do is say yes.
You can still be chaotic. You can still have your drops. But at least now you'll have a place to focus your energy. It's not much, but, in his opinion, it's a deal you can't walk away from. Please don't walk away from it. You'll hurt his feelings 😢
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You're so cool!!!!! You let him party whenever he wants!!!! And you have so many great ideas, like baking 97 cupcakes at three in the morning!
Maybe Jamil brought it up because he cared, maybe it's because he's tired of having to keep up with two gremlins it's definitely the latter but eventually he brings up that, hey, you seem a bit nihilistic. Explains what that is to Kelim, and now Kalim makes sure to spend double the time with you! Usually doing chaos stuff much to Jamil's chagrin
He won't bring it up with you, but his theory is that if he can become a reason for continuing on, of he can be part of your purpose, maybe things will be okay!
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Ah Vil. A high achiever, who, like Riddle, is very distressed that you are clearly wasting your capabilities.
But let's say you have a breakdown. And during that breakdown you spill the tale of your life. He's gonna place his hands on your shoulders. Then aggressively shake you.
Pull yourself together! Do you want him to give you the pressure you had from before? Because he will if he has to! But he knows you don't want that, so snap yourself out of it and act like the Queen he knows you are! You have him, and a whole life ahead of you! He can help you find a purpose for your life! Now stop crying and drink your smoothie!
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It might take a while for Idia to notice. Cause, well, he's sort of in the same boat as you. And noticing means he has to notice his own lifestyle choices...and...well...he doesn't want to do that.
So you both will live in innocent bliss as you game together, and nap together, and raid the pantry together at two in the morning, and skip classes together.
Once Ortho bursts the bubble, both of you will probably be placed in therapy. Good luck!
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You amuse him to no end. And you speak to him like a normal person. You pull him along on adventures. Honestly? He has no desire to dig into your reasons for it. In fact, deep down he knows you're probably going through something, but he'd rather not know.
Which is why when Lilia tells him to dig into it, he pouts like a kid who was told to clean his room. Might even kick a rock around about it. He really looks like a pouting child.
But once he gets your life story, he'll perk up a bit. You want a purpose? He can give you one! Himself…I mean have you considered working in the libraries of the valley of thorns? It would give you uninhibited access to information about this world. Plus, you would still have the time to be lazy and fuck around if you wanted since he's really the only one who visits the library… oh, which library? His private one. Why do you ask?
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Floyd won't help you. He will only enable you. He loves chaotic Shrimpy! He also loves that Shrimpy sometimes just wants to nap! You're perfect! His soulmate!
Nope, nope, nope, shrimpy is just like that, no need to ask questions!
Stop, stop, stop! That's how Shrimpy is! Don't ask about their past! Don't question their motives! Don't "help" them! They're fine!
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lecsainz · 1 year
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they're talk- talk- talking about
pairings: mick schumacher x girlfriend!reader
summary: the one where you and mick have been dating for a while without the media knowing and you start interacting more on social media
authors note: I finally wrote something with mick 😭
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yourusername parisian getaway with my favorite golden baby ❤️🇫🇷
mickschumacher so you're my black cat, huh?
yourusername I think so 🫣
yoursister oh, so you finally decided to take a break from your busy life and enjoy some quality time in paris with him! don't forget to bring me back some macarons 🫠
yourusername don't worry sis, I've got you covered! macarons will be waiting for you when I get back, but I can't promise because mick eats everything mickschumacher love, I don't eat everything yourusername yes, you do! mickschumacher I don't eat everything, for example, what I wanted to be eating right now is scrolling through the phone right next to me yourusername MICK SCHUMACHER you didn't just do that!
gina_schumacher I still can't believe you chose him over me, y/n!
yourusername you're always my number one, gina! mickschumacher I want a divorce yourusername you haven't even put a ring on my finger yet mickschumacher don't challenge me mein liebling (my love)
dankeseb wait, who is she f1_wags ? did I miss something? 🤔
f1_wags must be a new love interest for Mick
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mickschumacher saturday in barcelona 🇪🇸
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yourusername missing you already, mick! 🥺 f1 life for you, germany life for me. come back soon! ❤️
mickschumacher I miss you too! 😢 f1 may take me away but my heart is always with you. counting down the days until I can be back by your side ❤️ raceweek who's the lucky one getting a sweet message from mick? we want to know! mickschumacher well, let's just say y/n is an amazing person who's been supporting me all along and yes, she's very special to me! 😊
sebastianvettel nice one, mick! loving the mercedes colors on you
mickscedes can't wait to see you in action again!
gina_schumacher so proud of you, mick! seeing you in the mercedes paddock gives me chills. keep shining and making our family proud! love you ❤️
lewishamilton looking good, mick!
folksmick MY HUSBANDDDD 😍😍😍
mercedesamgf1 hey mick, looking sharp in that mercedes gear! just a friendly reminder, whatever you do, don't press any buttons in the cockpit. we've had some interesting moments before! 😂
mickschumacher don't even remind me 😅
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mickschumacher that's between me and you, our little secret but I wanna tell 'em I wanna tell the world that you're mine, girl
yourusername I want the world to know that you're mine too! forever and always ❤️
mickschumacher forever and always, my love ❤️
mickslover him using a one direction song 😫
gina_schumacher I can't believe it's official now! congratulations to both of you and mick remember that y/n is my wife above all else 🤭
mickschumacher I can't believe I have to share my girlfriend now yourusername you've always shared love
maxverstappen1 the fans took a while to realize it
mickschumacher yeah, a little bit maxverstappen1 ah, yes a little bit two years 🫠
f1fan so adorable
schumaclerc mick being a boyfriend is something I've been waiting to see for a long time
mick47 couple goals 😍
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spidernuggets · 6 months
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could you pretty please, if you have any request spaces left open, do a little something where y/n is like a ball of sunshine type character and nothing ever seems to break her or get her hopes down, but one day jason is suuupper pissed off about smth and he verbally takes it out on her and it makes her cry, and he feels bad immediately but won't admit to that just yet because he's in his asshole era (maybe this would fit titans jay better), and he just doubles down like why the hell are you crying that he's seen her handle waayy worse than this and still manage to stay upbeat, and she's like forcing herself to stop crying and pull herself together and she tells him it's cuz it's him and hes like oh of course you'd cry over me cuz I'm just so awful and she's like actually no cuz it hurts to be on the receiving end of his anger because she's a little bit in love with him. Angst is my absolute fav so that's why I'm asking for sadness 💔😢
Jason Todd x Sunshine!Fem!Reader
Note: Yayyy angst! 🥳🥳
"Oh, oh, of course it's me! Blame Jason Todd once again for being such a prick and an asshole!"
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"Hey, Jay! Wanna train together?" You came skipping into the training room, seeing Jason already throwing a couple of strikes to a punching bag.
"Not today." He replies, refusing to look at you and continuing to hit the bag, quickly wiping the sweat dripping from his forhead.
"C'mon, just one quick sparring match, hm? Please! You said you'd show me how to do that cool headlock thingy," you kept your upbeat attitude, missing the memo that Jason was not having it today.
"Jesus, I said no! Would you fuck off, I'm busy," he raises his voice at you.
He was in a mood because just a few hours ago, Dick threatened to bench him if Jason couldn't keep in line. If Jason won't stop disobeying orders, Dick wouldn't think twice about taking the mask and cape away from him.
But when Jason raised his voice, your smile quivered. "Oh.. I'm sorry. Maybe later, yeah? I know sparring makes you feel better!-"
You were cut off by Jason, fully yelling at you this time. "For fuck's sake, can you not take a hint or are you really that fucking dense? I don't wanna fucking spar right now, and I don't wanna spar with you! So how 'bout you get this through your thick skull, and fuck off!" He didn't mean to say any of that. He mentally punched himself for ever opening his mouth.
He knows you just wanted to make him feel better, but his stupid brain made him take his anger out on you. He always admired your happy and positive attitude. He doesn't know how you keep it up. Every time you walked into the room, it was like an angel came in with a glowing aura accompanying you. And his heart always swelled at the fantasy that you shared that aura with him every time you spoke a word to him, every compliment you gave him, every smile you sent his way. He wanted to apologise, but his thick pride got in the way.
"I..." You could barely get a word out. Jason has never talked to you like that before. Hell, he never even raised his voice to you before. You hiccuped, your throat getting clogged up, and you felt like you needed to hurl whike your chest ached.
It was too late before you noticed the salty tears travelling down your reddened cheeks. And it was too late before Jason noticed his mouth talking faster than his brain could think.
"Fuck, now you're crying?" He scoffed, rolling his eyes. "There's literally nothing to cry over, and I shouldn't even need to tell you twice to leave me alone!" What the fuck, why won't he stop talking?
You tried to wipe away your tears and tug your lips upward to show at least half a smile, but a choked out whine escaped instead.
"Honestly, stop crying, would you?" He really couldn't stop himself. Words just kept vomiting out his mouth like that time he drank one brew too many last time he kicked some villain's ass. He liked that memory. Granted, he was throwing up buckets, but you were behind him as he was hunched over the toilet seat. You thought he'd forgotten the next morning, but he clearly remembered how you were right behind him, rubbing his back in comfort, telling him you'd stay with him as long as he wanted. He also remembered the way you supported him up while walking him back to his room. He remembered you tucking him into bed, placing a trash can beside it, making sure he's sleeping on his side. He remembered you quietly reminding him about the water bottle you left on his nightstand. He also remembered that bold and cheeky peck you left in the soft curls of his head while telling him to get some good rest.
"You literally got stabbed and had a near death experience, and you were smiling the whole time you were recovering! Now you're crying? And for what?!"
"You- You're being mean," you sniffled.
He scoffs again and lets out a sarcastic laugh. "Oh, oh, of course it's me! Blame Jason Todd once again for being such a prick and an asshole!"
You tried holding in your sobs, but that led to you almost choking on your held breath, your chest feeling full, and your head feeling sore. Jason wanted nothing more for you to slap him, hit him, shut him up. He wanted to tell you he didn't mean it, that he was sorry. He wanted to run up to you, hug you in a tight embrace, and tell you not to cry because he actually is a prick and an asshole.
"Literally, why the hell are you still even here! Get lost, I'm not gonna say it again!" He yells for the final time before going back to the punching bag. And after the few seconds he got back to it, he glanced at where you were standing and saw you were already gone.
He curled over, leaning his hands over his knees, panting furiously. He wasn't sure if the tiredness came from the punches or the yelling. Maybe both. But picturing the broken look on your face pissed him off even more. Not because you were sad. Because he was the one who made you sad. This made him hate himself even more.
He tore the boxing gloves off his hands, projecting them off somewhere in the room, and yelled out in anger. He didn't even notice he started crying himself.
It's been another couple of hours. Your cheeks were long dried, but that didn't stop your shallow breaths from shaking continuously.
You then heard light knocks coming from your door. You took 3 deep and calm breaths before going towards it to see who it was.
Jason was pretty much the last person you'd expect to be standing on the other side. Furthermore, him holding a small bouquet of flowers in his trembling hands was the last thing you'd expect him to present to you. But you were scared to make the wrong move that might tick him off again.
"Jason, can we talk later I-" You said slowly in a whisper, looking at the ground while shaking your head, trying to close the door on him.
"Y/n, please," he holds the door, leaving a little gap open between you and him. "I'm sorry. I- I shouldn't have yelled, and I-"
"No, Jason, stop. It's my fault. I shouldn't have pushed you, and I'm sor-"
"Don't you dare apologise." This time, when Jason raised his voice, it was different. It was softer. "It's not your fault. I was just angry, and I took it out on you. The only thing I was right about was that I am a prick and an asshole. And- and I took your gorgeous smile away from you, and-" He started to word vomit again, but this time, it made your lips tug upwards. "And I don't want you to fuck off or get lost. I never want you to get lost because your so amazing and."
He continued his rambles and didn't notice that you opened the door wider. He tore his gaze away from the ground, and his heart raced when he felt your hands cupped around his own that were holding the flowers.
"The flowers are really pretty, Jay," you smiled at him.
Your happiness was so magnetising that he mirrored your smile. But it faltered. "I'm sorry," he repeats. "You shouldn't have cried over me because of how much of an asshole I am.."
You sighed, taking the flowers from his grasp and holding them close to your chest, your finger gently gliding over some of the petals. "Let's be real, Jason, you're always an asshole. But... I was crying because you've never been so angry at me before. I was crying because I hated knowing that I was the one who pissed who off."
"Shit, oh, sweet thing, no," he quietly replied, holding both your shoulders, making you look at him. Your face warmed at the nickname. "You- You didn't piss me off. I was already pissed off before that. It was just bad timing, and me being a hot head- you can never make me angry."
Neither of you realised how the two of you were in such close proximity.
"Well... you can make it up to me?" You say, your spark of sunshine and optimism coming back.
"Yeah- yes, how, I'l do anything," Jason quickly replied.
You step back, walking to your desk, pulling an empty vase to put the flowers in. "There's a cute cafe that opened downtown," you started, admiring the arrangement of flowers. "Go with me?" You shyly ask, back still facing him.
Jason smiled wider, thinking that alone time with you would count as a date. "Of course, sugar. Anything else?"
You giggled and turned around and crossed your arms. "Yes. You're paying, obviously," you walked up to him.
"Obviously," he copied.
"And I want this to be a date." This was a new, bold side to you. You've never been this straightforward before.
Jason glances up to the ceiling for a few seconds, pretending to think. "Yeah," he places his his hands on your waist, your own resting on his chest. "I think that could be arranged."
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heavyhitterheaux · 4 months
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I Miss You
First Babies of Private Garden Fic
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Synopsis: You and your triplets miss your favorite person, so you decide to do something about it
Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader
Requested by a beautiful anon 💖
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Waking up to a dark room, indicating that it was still the middle of the night and hearing sniffles, you reached over and turned on the bedside lamp to see Axel crying and upset sitting next to you. Ivy and Autumn were still sound asleep on the other side of you opposite of where Axel was.
“Bubs? What's going on? Did you have a bad dream?” You asked as you slid him onto your lap once you sat up, but all he did was cry harder.
“Come on baby, you have to tell me what's wrong so I can help you.” You said trying to comfort him as you rubbed his back.
“I miss daddy. I wanna see daddy.”
Your heart broke seeing how upset he was, but you completely understood. Jack had been on tour for a few weeks and you had to get used to the new normal of not being with him all the time since you now had three little ones to take care of. The both of you had been going back and forth on whether to take them on tour, and you both decided that they were too young and you would wait until they were older.
“Can we call him?” Axel asked with a hopeful look on his face, but it immediately left when you shook your head no.
“It's the middle of the night, bubs. Daddy’s probably sleeping like we're supposed to be doing right now.”
“But…” His bottom lip started to quiver, breaking your heart even more.
“Okay, tell you what? How about later on after we sleep, we go and see daddy?”
“Really?” Axel asked through sniffles and wiped his nose on his pajama top sleeve.
“Yes and I know he misses us too. But it's going to be a surprise so we can't tell him, okay?” You told Axel and he simply nodded. Since he definitely stole your phone and called him earlier.
“Now, let's try and get some sleep.” Axel nodded as he agreed with you and slid back under the comforter on Jack’s side of the bed as he hugged his pillow.
“This smells like daddy.”
You smiled to yourself as you watched him drift off back to sleep and instantly grabbed your phone to text Urban.
You- Call me when you wake up
Not even two minutes later, you got a response
Urby Baby- I'm awake now, you okay?
You- Sir, you should be sleeping
Urby Baby- I'll sleep later, anyway what do you need bestie?
You- I'm surprising Jack and bringing the triplets so your job is to keep him occupied until we get there
Urby Baby- You got it. Not a problem.
You- Axel woke up crying and upset and said he misses him 😢
Urby Baby- You sure he didn't mean me?
You- URBAN 🙄
Urby Baby- Just kidding! I'll see you later. What time should you be here?
You- In time for his show. I'm letting them sleep a little and then we'll start to get ready
Urby Baby- Sounds good. Text me if you need me.
You- Okay, goodnight and go to sleep NEOW
Urby Baby- For you to be barely 5 feet, you sure act like you run shit
You- Urban, I will jump through this phone this instant
Urby Baby- Violent as always. Anyway, night bestie.
Later on in the day, the four of you were on your way to see Jack when he cornered Urban, because you hadn't answered your phone all morning and he was now growing concerned.
“Urb, Y/N hasn't answered her phone except for when I sent a good morning text.”
“She's dealing with your three big ass headed children. I'm sure she's fine.”
“But she never goes this long without answering me and I can't even see her location.” He said while trying to check where you were.
“Will you calm down? I know she's fine and so are the babies. She's probably just a little busy. I mean they are three years old.”
“I guess you're right. I just…. I already don't like leaving her and them for long periods of time but she just about damn near threatened me to go on this tour because if it was left up to me, I would have stayed home.”
“Yep, sounds just like your wife.”
“HEY!”
“I was just saying!” Urban exclaimed while holding up his hands in defense while all Jack did was shake his head before attempting to call you again, except a text from you came through and he was finally able to let out a sigh of relief.
Wifey- Been busy all day, I'll facetime you later. Love you boo bear 😘💕
Jack- Now you know I worry about you and was starting to low key panic. Glad you're okay, love you too ♥️
The four of you were now at the arena, and Urban had met you at the gate in the back. He was immediately attacked by the triplets and they showed him the homemade gifts that they made for Jack.
Urban picked up Autumn as Ivy and Axel were walking beside you and led all of you backstage to where everyone was. Seeing all their uncles kept them occupied as they spotted them, but Axel quickly became uninterested when we walked back over to you and tapped your leg.
“Yes, baby?”
“Want daddy.”
“He's around him somewhere, bubs. He's probably getting ready right now and then we'll see him.”
Axel let out a huff being unsatisfied with your answer as Urban stifled a laugh.
“He might look like Jack, but definitely has your attitude.” Urban leaned over to whisper in your ear as you pinched him.
“OUCH!”
“Urban Wyatt….”
“Don't get mad at me for telling the truth.”
“Where is he anyway?”
“He was just in here before I walked out to get you so I'm not sure.” Urban answered as he shrugged his shoulders.
Just then Jack walked back in the room, eyes glued to his phone and suddenly your phone went off indicating that you had a text from him.
Baby Daddy- I'm about to go on soon and you haven't called me yet. If you don't love me anymore just say so 😔💔
He had obviously heard it, because he looked up confused and smiled when he spotted you. But before he could make his way over to you, Axel made a beeline towards him.
“DADDY!”
Hearing him exclaim startled Ivy and Autumn who then ran over to Jack too as he had picked up Axel and the girls were holding one leg each.
“Is this why mommy wasn't answering my calls?” He asked Axel and he simply nodded as he kissed his cheek.
“She said we couldn't tell you. I missed you daddy.”
“Me too!”
“I missed you the most!” Autumn said and both of her siblings made a face at her which made you and Jack laugh. Axel looked at her as if he wanted to fight her.
“Well I missed my wife and babies too. Have you three been good for mommy?” He asked as he made his way over to you and leaned down to kiss you with Axel trying to push you away from Jack.
“Axel!” Jack said as he turned to him, but all he did was smile as you laughed.
“I missed daddy, so I deserve a hug and kiss too.” You said and Axel just looked at you before holding Jack tighter.
“Mine.” Was all he whispered as you rolled your eyes. He was infamous for doing that.
“Hmm, I bet you did miss daddy. That video you sent me the other day was all the confirmation I needed.” Jack muttered so only you could hear as he sat down and you pinched him, just like you did Urban.
“OW!”
“Behave!”
“I am! Just wait till later. Anyway, my babies still didn't answer my question.’
“Yes! Now mommy help me please!” Autumn said as she was trying to hop up on the couch to sit next to Jack.
You helped her up and placed her next to Jack while Ivy was on the other side of him and Axel still had a death grip on him.
“Still think I don't love you?” You asked him responding to his text from earlier as you leaned over and put a hand in his curls.
“I know you do, I was just being dramatic.” He said as he shrugged and Axel had laid his head on his shoulder.
“Oh, so you admit that you are?”
“Hold on, wait. That was a trick question.”
“I can assure you, baby that it wasn't.”
Since Jack had two shows back to back in the same city, once the show was over, the two of you had just put the triplets to sleep in the hotel suite not too far from the venue as you two were on the couch flipping through channels since neither of you were tired.
“Baby…” Jack said as he leaned down to kiss you.
“Yes, smush?”
“Thank you for today. I needed it. You have no idea how much I missed you and our babies.”
“Of course. Axel woke up crying and said he missed you so I had to fix that. Like homeboy was BAWLING.”
“Not too much on my mans now. You used to always do the same thing when we had to be away from each other for an extended amount of time. It would be like three days before I had to leave and you would be crying.”
“I literally have not been away from your dumbass since I was fourteen. Excuse me if I have separation anxiety. I still do to a certain extent, but the triplets help keep me occupied. You mean the absolute world to me even though you know that. I just…” You trailed off as you started to get tears in your eyes and Jack quickly noticed.
“Babe? Why are you upset? Talk to me.”
“More often than not, I think about how I almost made you a widow and a single parent of three children. Like the thought never leaves my mind. Ten years with you wasn't enough. And to then be separated from you forever?”
“No amount of years will ever be enough. I love you in this lifetime and all the ones after that. You fought tooth and nail to come back to us and all of the doctors and nurses could see it. I knew when I first laid eyes on you that you were my soulmate.” Jack said as he lightly stroked your face and kissed away your tears.
“I love you and I will never get tired of saying it. And I'm always here to remind you of how important you are to me. We've shown each other how much we want this marriage to last. Being away from you for that month when everything had gone to shit, I just knew that I had lost you. I was literally waiting for the divorce papers.”
“That never crossed my mind. I wanted to make it work and we did just that. I love you more than anything and I'm so happy that I can still tell you that in person. I noticed your eyes literally light up every time I say it.” You giggled as you kissed his nose and he immediately turned a shade of bright red.
“And I can still make you blush.” You said while laughing harder.
“Baby, stopppppp.” Jack responded as he hid in your shoulder and you played in his curls.
It was quiet for a few minutes as both of you were watching the movie that Jack had decided on before you broke the silence.
“Hmm, did you forget?”
“Forget what?” Jack asked as he looked at you confused.
“How much I missed daddy. I think I need to show you. The movie can wait.” You responded as you hopped up from the couch and walked backwards to the bedroom as Jack smirked before running after you.
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gohaejoon · 11 days
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I read the afterword in the morning today and it’s finally been settling in that this series is truly over. I hadn’t really reconciled with that fact for a while because I didn’t want it to be true and the ending itself was so soft it didn’t wreck me the way I expected it to. But now it’s truly over no more Monday mornings to go check Naver and read the new chapter no more of those times😢I think most of you can tell how much this series has meant to me in ways I’ll never be able to describe with words judging from the sheer amount of artwork I’ve put out over the years but it truly is something special. I started it in high school and I’m in college now like Haejoon it’s followed me through some of the hardest times in my life and I have such a strong attachment to the series it’s CRAZY. Wanna has managed to touch so many young peoples hearts it’s such a Korean story but the feelings brought forward are universal. Grief, forgiveness, bettering yourself is all things we as humans can relate to. Each arc has brought something to my life I’m so immensely grateful that this story exists and I could experience it with you guys
thank you so much for following me during this time I’ll keep making no home art forever lol but it’ll prob slow down at one point but don’t worry this series is so near and dear to my heart I’m not. Going anywhere
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firemenenthusiast · 3 months
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the tag is so cute but lmk if this works cs the post is still up 💔
https://x.com/SexualLoverz/status/1778850070810542313
basicalky tho shes riding his face while hes cuffed n all, i can go into more detail if it doesnt work js lmk x
shout out to stacie for the request ! (and for waiting for a damn long time for me to write, im sorry 😭)
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—“influence”
sub!kai x reader
summary: based on the link above (account got suspended btw), kai is a dumbass who is easily influenced by zac who’s NOT a good person 🤯
warnings: 18+, smut, p link, sub!kai, no actual penetration, face sitting, face riding, cunnilingus, name calling (bitch & slut) 😢, cumming in pants, restraints (m! receiving)
a/n: guess who’s back LMAOOO guys uni is no joke im getting my ass beat
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hate’s maybe too strong of a word to describe your dislike towards zac but everything he does pisses you off. it’s like theres physically a bad bone in his body navigating him in making stupid and evil decisions. like telling kai to stop others from taking the blue, resulting in chaos on the ship since richard’s no longer here to keep things in line. he was also the one who thought it was a good idea to have a party, celebrating god knows what, eating and wasting every resources you guys had on the ship.
he was also the reason the ship’s data room got destroyed and everyone had to clean up after him. the ship’s up and running again now, thanks to christopher. but the reason you hate zac is because he’s such a bad influence to kai. you couldn’t blame kai for the things he’d done, he wouldn’t have done them if it wasn’t because zac told him to.
maybe he just felt like that was his calling, like he had a purpose on that ship, leading him to do everything zac told him to eventho they’re stupid. in reality he’s more than that, he’s actually really smart, and good with electricals. he’s also really nice to you, it’s just that he tends to do the stupid things zac tells him to do because he thinks he’s not good enough. he needs to feel like he’s important, which is why he never wanna leave your side. you make him feel special, and needed. between that and the lack of blue in his system, he had grown to be really clingy with you. and his needs, his certain needs, now washing over him like a big perpetual confusing wave
you hear his stalking steps behind, following you through the ominous hall connecting the working quarters to your dorms. he’s been after your back all day, and now he’s even sniffing the trail of scent you left behind. “you smell good” he starts, throwing his head back while dragging his hands down his face. he is getting ridiculous. now he’s sniffing you around like an animal ? “did you shampoo ?” he continues, making you halt your steps for a moment to take his dumb words in before continuing to walk. shaking your head in disbelief that you’re responding to his question, “they sent me the new ones to sample so yeah, earlier” you explain, telling him about the new shampoo they’ve formulated, experimenting with improved ingredients from the lab. “can you stop for a moment ? where are you going anyways ?” he hasten his steps behind you, pondering on how are you walking so fast. before you know it he manages to quickly grab your hand and intertwine his fingers with yours. now that you’re forced to stop, you turn and raise your chin to look at him, who’s grinning.
“i need to report back to them, kai”
“what ? like now ?”
“yes, now”
“they can wait”
moving the strand of hair out of your face, you sigh at him. looking up at him through your lashes, your face clearly unamused. “no kai, unlike you who clearly has nothing better to do they’re actually working and contributing to the ship” you squint your eyes as you say that, making him take a step back to scoff at you. if only he could channel this newfound energy or hormones on something else, he would’ve actually made a difference. like maybe fixing and updating your database thats turning obsolete from how ancient it is, or come out with a new security system. that would’ve made you drool over him, even reward with after a hard day of doing men’s job. instead, he’s been chasing you around the ship all day since yesterday, snooping up your ass, waiting as you do chores hoping to get in your pants. like you said, it’s the lack of blue
you gesture your hand around signalling that you’re done here if he doesn’t have anything else to say, too tired of him to even roll your eyes. he’s frustrated to say the least, confused with his own neediness, struggling to navigate the feelings. he could’ve just gone to any other girls on the ship, they’ll gladly let him into their dorms but he doesn’t want that, he doesn’t want them. what the both of you have is something sacred to him that he refuses to jeopardise. even so, you’re starting to give him blue balls, he’s wondering how can you be so composed, as you’ve also stopped taking the blue while he’s sweating and fidgeting. “go find something useful to do kai, leave me alone”. it’s not like you’re mad at him, but it hasn’t been long since the last time you gave in because of his pleas.
“why are you being such a bitch ? zac’s right, girls are fucking difficult” kai’s towering over you, letting go of your hands. he almost gave up when you start walking away before he continues his petty tantrum. “you act like you’re sooo important, always doing this and that, acting like you don’t want me” you’ve turned your heels away from him long ago, ignoring his silly words that are far from insults. you were about to block his voice out of your hearing before you hear him, “walk away all you want but we both know you were begging for my cock like a slut” you’re lucky the hallways empty or else anyone could’ve heard him easily. his last words flicked a switch inside your head, making you turn around to quickly stomp towards him. he can’t be serious.
he could’ve accepted and just walk away like a man but decided to act like a bitch instead, whining around that you wouldn’t let him get his dick wet. you reach over for his shirt, pulling him by fisting the fabric on his chest, your bodies almost colliding. you can feel his warm breath fanning over you as he falls quiet and his face drops. “you’re so fucked, kai” you say as you start dragging him by his shirt, walking across the hallway before taking a turn towards his dorm. he struggles to follow your steps with you pulling him forward, forcing him to bend a little. he almost trips over multiple times on the ship’s floor. as you stop in front of his dorm, you push him forward, he almost stumble over his feet. “unlock it” you order him, to which he quietly obeys, pressing his code into the lock display.
you push him inside quickly before locking the door behind you to avoid anyone noticing. after making sure it’s just the both of you, you step forward, making him step back before his heels hit the side of his bed in the small compound. he’s forced to sit as you settle between his legs, his head tilted upwards to look at you, too scared to look away. “im so tired of you running your mouth,” you begin, lifting your hand to cup his cheek, smoothing your thumb over his clear skin. he’s starting to regret the things he said to you, nervous anticipating what’s going to happen now that he’s pissed you off. “do you think you’re better than me ?” you ask him softly, waiting for his answer patiently as you can clearly see him keeping in his answer, his eyes trailing somewhere else. moving your fingers over his lips, you play with them, gently pulling at the bottom one. you smile at him.
“so you do think you’re better ?” before he could give you any response, you thrust your index and middle finger pass his lips, pushing down on his tongue. “you’re pretty, kai,” you say, as you thrust your fingers further. “but sometimes you can be such a bitch” your fingers are now slotted snug against his tongue, he struggles to keep himself from gagging as his eyes are becoming glossy, small tears pooling at the corners. he shuts his eyes for a moment before shaking his head, he tries to make out something but they’re mumbled because of your fingers. you coo at him before retracting them and cupping his cheek. he’s short of breath yet wastes no time, “m’sorry” you shake your head, giving him a look before firmly tapping his cheeks with your saliva covered fingers. traces of spit sticks onto his face as you push him down by his head, his hand grabbing at your wrist.
you quickly push your pants down with your free hand before quickly getting on top of him on the bed. he’s starting to smirk from seeing you sitting pant-less on him, thinking that you still gave in after all. he raises his hands to place them on your waist, before even starting to rub at your exposed thighs. you smile at him as you take his hands, guiding and placing them on your covered tits, earning a soft small moan from him. he’s happily kneading at the soft flesh as you reach over beside the bed, where there are drawers. you pull out one of them to fish out something before placing it over his hands, zip tying them together swiftly.
he was too caught up in the feeling, eyes closed and all to notice what you’re doing. he looks as if he’s panicking, trying to break the zip tie off but the friction’s hurting his wrists. “fuck- i said i was sorry ?” he lets out, his bent knees moving around and hitting the wall. you let out a sigh looking at him, as he returns a wide eyed look at you, hoping for you to take the zip tie off. “please baby ?” he tries again, before you move over him, your knees settling on each side of his head, your pussy hovering right above his face. “don’t baby me”.
you couldn’t be bothered to look at him as you run your hands through his tight curls, tugging slightly at the roots before settling all of your weight on his face, his mouth open to take your pussy. just as he flattens his tongue to lap up your juices he lets out a hummed moan, the vibration sending chills down your spine. you tighten your grab on his roots, making him hum, his tied hands behind you flailing around, tortured that he doesn’t get to feel you. one thing kai is if he’s not anything else is he’s a pussy eater, and he can so it for hours. he gets off from eating pussy, and does it like nobody’s business. but you’ve never sat on his face, though he’s begged you to before. you weren’t comfortable with the thought but you know this will shut him up.
he continues his laps against your pussy as his tongue licks at the sensitive nub, before gently sucking on it, making you whine loudly. you quickly snap out of the feeling to control your loudness, with the compound walls being thin as ever and people outside that might hear. kai doesn’t have to worry about his sounds as they’re all muffled by your pussy, so he’s moaning and whining against your folds each time his tastebud indulges your taste. his cock’s hard in his pants, begging to be let out and touched. so kai settles for the next best thing he could get right now, his tied hands cupping over his hard on and rubbing across the bulging length.
the friction of the fabric of his pants against his cock makes him feel good, he’s moaning as his hand rubs over his sensitive tip yet nothing compares to sinking inside your warm pussy. if you give him a chance right now he’s willing to kneel before you and beg for you to let him fuck, he’ll promise to do all the work while you just lay down and be a pillow princess. unfortunately his mouth is covered and pressed down against your pussy. not that he’s complaining, he gets to suck and lap the juices off your folds.
you’ve had enough of him having fun so you start grinding down, moving your hips back and forth, your pussy rubbing against his mouth and his nose. all you can see now is his eyes, glossy with long lashes staring back at you, his eyelid heavy from the pleasure. he’s moaning uncontrollably underneath you now that you’re grinding against his face, your clit nudging at his nose making you moan, your fingers tugging down at his roots. his hands are cupping his hard on, obvious bulge poking through his pants. his bent knees are flailing around from the pleasure, his hips bucking up into thin air, not quite enough to turn the restraint on his cock into pain. his waist hovers over the bed, as he speeds up his lapping against your folds. all while he’s tortured by the blood rushing to the tip of his cock, he’s overwhelmed by the sweet taste of your pussy and scent pushing down against his face. you let out a whine as you feel his lips sucking at your hole, slurping up the wetness leaking out with his tongue before fucking your hole with it.
he’s now fucking you with his tongue, sending you waves after waves of pleasure that’ll eventually come down sooner or later. “mnmgh, fu- so good kai” your praise fills him with more excitement to please you, as his slurping on your sex makes loud noises in the compound. “fuck, kai- you-you’re gonna be good after this ?” your question comes out staggered and whiny, the pleasure invading your words. he nods against your pussy, his nose nudging against your sensitive nub. “mmnhgh- oh my god, f- you’re gonna stop calling girls with that word ?” he nods rapidly, the repeated nudges of his nose making you twitch. the knot in your lower belly tightening as you pin his head down by his hair, before grinding harder against his face. you could feel his plump lips sucking on your clit. arching your back from the pleasure before looking down, you see his brown eyes already set on you, looking away just to watch your body move and writhe on top of him.
“oh my god- kai, fuck- gonna cum” you’re now borderline bouncing on his face, your hips twitching as you chase your high. he knows that you’re about to cum as he speeds up his tongue fucking into your hole. “gonna give you my cum” you hear him let out a muffled sound, as you’re busy chasing your orgasm. his hands are rubbing and squeezing down on his covered length, trying to calm the blood rushing that’s making him rock hard. you let out your final whine before moaning hard, your hips halting its movements against his face as your orgasm washes down, and you’re cumming on his mouth.
you begin to raise your hips to hover over his mouth as you immediately hear him moan, his tied hands tugging at the back of your shirt. “fuck!” curses flow out of his lips as soon as he gets to speak. his hips are bucking hard because of his twitching thighs. your breasts are heaving, trying to catch your breath and settle down. you turn your upper body to look behind you to notice the small beads of white seeping through his pants, and the bulge poking through it twitching around. your eyes go wide at the view of him cumming untouched in his pants before turning back to look at him who’s smiling at you, his eyelids droopy from being pussy drunk.
his smile is crooked and he’s seconds away from passing out. you cup your hands over your mouth for a moment before leaning down to gently kiss him, your fingers running slowly through his curls to massage his scalp. you reach again into the drawers to find a scissor, before turning behind to release his hands. he immediately reach up to wrap his arms around your waist, before you pull them away to slowly rub at his wrists. “mmhm” your gentle touch offers him some relief, making him hum in contentment. the traces of the zip tie leaving red marks as your fingers smooth over the skin.
you tsk at the obvious imprint of the restraint on his wrists, which are probably hurting like hell yet he’s too awestruck to complain. you’re still on top of him, sitting on his steady chest as he just lets you inspect his hands, too worn out to even do anything. “i love you” he mumbles out. you take his hands and place them together against your chest before leaning down again to kiss his lips. he gently returns the kiss before letting you kiss all up his cheeks, nose, eyes and forehead. “promise to be good, kai” his glossy eyes search into yours as his hands roam across your waist.
“maybe”
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ripcupid · 1 year
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Good Girl - Joel Miller
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➤ Joel wants to ruin you for the man who doesn’t deserve you aka your bf cheats and you fuck Joel. ➤the audio that inspired me got taken down 😢 (I need to be sedated)
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You don’t know how you got here. 
You’re leaning back Joel’s chest, his fingers rubbing your cunt so painfully slowly as he leaves soft kisses at your neck, his beard rubbing your skin till it’s tender. The embarrassing obscene sounds of your cunt fill the room as he whispers in your ear, his voice gruff and low as he speaks. 
What you do remember is coming over to Joel’s room, crying about how your boyfriend cheated and left you alone. He held your face, his thumbs brushing away the tears staining your cheeks. You looked up at him with such big tear-filled eyes and he couldn’t help but softly kiss your trembling lips, telling you not to worry as he strokes your hair. 
You rest your head on his chest, the clean scent of his shirt indicating he just changed for the night. You feel a ping of guilt for interrupting his night but couldn’t help clutching onto his shirt, wanting him even closer. Joel pulls your head away, holding your neck brushing his thumb against your jaw as he kisses your forehead. You look up at him, feeling a rush of warmth spread through your body as he coddles you in his
Later…
His hand carefully slipped into the front of your pants making you gasp against his lips. “Does he ever touch you like this,” he whispers, holding your jaw to keep your eyes on him. You shake your head, making him coo softly, “Poor baby.” He teased your clit through the fabric of your underwear until your knees buckled, holding onto his shirt for stability. He slipped out his hand making you whine pathetically, begging him sweetly to bring his hand back. Joel shushed you with a kiss, pulling down your pants and underwear in one motion. He walked you over to his bed, pulling your back against his chest.
Making you end up here.
“Do you feel better, Princess,” he asks softly, his eyes fixed on your cunt, “ya like it when I play with your pussy, huh?” You drop your head on his shoulder, whining as he continues to play with your cunt. Your head was spinning and fuzzy, drunk on the feeling of his fingers rubbing with your swollen clit, barely managing a response before Joel chuckled lightly. “It’s okay, baby, just focus on me,” he murmured, his lips brushing against your ear. You let out a whimper, feeling his lips kiss over the sensitive marks he left behind.
“Joel, please want you,” you babble, tears brimming your eyes, your voice cracking with need, growing frustrated with his teasing, “I need you inside me, please.” 
“Not yet, I don’t wanna rush,” Joel captures your lips in a searing kiss, “just wanna take care of you.” You nod as he slides his hand up to your neck, gently squeezing it. Joel continues to kiss you passionately as his fingers move down to your entrance, teasing you with slow circles. You moan into his mouth, feeling yourself clench around nothing. You can't help but arch your back, pushing yourself closer to him. He pulls away from the kiss and looks into your teary eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. “You want me, don't you?" he asks, his voice low and husky as he continues to tease you with slow circles on your clit.
You nod, biting your lip in anticipation, "So bad, Joel." He slides his fingers inside you, making you moan. You gasp in pleasure and grab into his forearm, your nails digging into his skin. Joel smirks, knowing he has you right where he wants you. "You're so wet for me," he whispers, adding another finger, keeping his palm pressed against your clit. You can feel yourself getting closer to the edge, but he suddenly stops and pulls away, you let out a frustrated whimper.  
He whispers in your ear, “Just be a good girl for me,” bringing his fingers to your lips. You obediently open your mouth and suck on his fingers, tasting yourself on his skin. Joel watches as you clamp your thighs together, trying to relieve the ache between them. He sliding his fingers further down your throat, relishing in the way you gag around him. “Such a pretty girl,” he praises as you look up at him with pleading eyes. He slowly removes his fingers from your mouth, a thin line of saliva connecting them to your lips as you try to control your breathing.
You whine at the loss of him but he shushes you before leaning in to kiss you deeply, his lips hungrily seeking the taste of you. His now wet fingers trail down your chest, circling and pinching your nipples through your shirt, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to your core. You squirm in his lap, your hips bucking into the air trying to catch any sort of friction to your aching center. His free hand slides down to grasp your thigh, squeezing it firmly as he continues to tease and play with your tits, leaving a squirming mess.
"Spread your legs f'me," he growls in your ear, and you comply eagerly, desperate for his touch again. He leans in to whisper in your ear, "You want me to touch you here, don't ya?" You whimper in response, unable to form words as his fingers trail lightly over your inner thigh, teasingly close to where you need him most. "Use your words, baby," he coaxes, his breath hot against your neck, "Tell me what you want."
You look down at his hand, desperately wanting him to move it just a little higher, "Please, touch me there," you moan, arching your hips towards him. With a smirk, he slides his middle finger through your slit, dragging it over your sensitive bundle of nerves. You grind against the length of his finger. Your breath hitches as he circles your clit making you squirm and accidentally push back on his aching erection. He groans in response, his free hand gripping your thigh tightly, spreading you wider for him. He plunges two fingers inside you, eliciting a moan from deep within your throat. You grab onto his bicep, digging your nails into his skin as he pumps his fingers in and out of you.
"Don't stop, please," you plead, tears falling from your eyes as the pleasure becomes too much to bear. Joel kisses your cheek and whispers in your ear, "I won't, not when you're takin' it so well, Princess." Your thighs tremble with pleasure as he curls his fingers, hitting that sweet spot inside you. You moan his name, unable to hold back any longer as you reach your peak. Joel continues to move his fingers, drawing out your orgasm until you're left gasping, trying to push him away from overstimulation.
Finally, he removes his fingers and brings them to his mouth, licking them clean while you turn in his lap, your thighs still trembling. Joel grabs your chin and pulls you to his lips, much softer than before. “Such a sweet girl, taste so good” he mutters, wiping away the small tears on your cheek.
You start to kiss his neck, eagerly reaching for the buttons of his shirt. He groans in approval, moving his hand to your hips. You pull his shirt off revealing his toned chest. You run your hands down his chest, trailing down to his belt buckle, and begin to undo it. Joel holds your neck gently, pulling you in for a passionate kiss. You tug down his pants and boxer just enough to reveal his hard length. He pulls you on top of him, and you straddle his hips, feeling his hardness pressing against you. You whimper as he guides you down onto him, filling you completely. You wrap your arms around his neck, whining softly as he begins to move inside you, his hands gripping your hips tightly.
"Look at me, Princess," he whispers, and you open your eyes to meet his soft gaze. The sensation of him inside you is overwhelming as you lift your hips higher, hitting a spot that makes you gasp before sinking back down. You can feel the tension building up inside you again, and you arch your back, pressing your chest against his. "That's it, baby," he whispers, his voice husky with desire as you fuck yourself on his cock. He pulls your hand to your clit, urging you to touch yourself. He leans in to kiss you deeply, swallowing each of your whines.  "I want you to come on my cock," he breathes against your lips, eyes locked on yours. You nod, panting heavily as you continue to ride him.Your fingers circle your clit, clenching around Joel making him groan and drop his head back.
The room is filled with the sounds of your moans and the wet slapping of your bodies. You feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, and with one final thrust, you come undone around him, crying out his name. Joel follows shortly after, his body tensing beneath you as he releases inside of you. You collapse onto his chest, both of you breathing heavily. Joel wraps his arms around you, stroking your back and hair. "I'm so sorry he did that to you." 
You laugh into his chest, "I almost forgot about him, you're a great distraction." Joel chuckles and kisses the top of your head, "Well I'm glad to help but let's get you cleaned up," he says tapping your thigh, signaling for you to get up. You follow him to the bathroom where he starts running the water in the tub. "You can relax here while I grab some towels and a change of clothes for you," he says before leaving the room but not before giving you one last kiss on the forehead.  
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junhanner · 2 months
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Hello can I request xdh reaction to just wanting to kiss you like having the need to kiss you until you can’t think straight kinda kiss I saw someone request something similar to someone else and wanna know your take on it
Can I be 🍄 anon
haihai!!!! omg this prompt is so cute and yes you can be 🍄 anon !! welcome ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧
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౨౿ xdinary heroes’ reaction when they really wanna kiss you ౨౿
𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟
✧ ꒰ঌ gun-il ໒꒱ : DISTINGUISHED GENTLEMAN . and i could even add a trademark to it because this man owns these two words and is the most calm about this situation compared to the rest of the members . i think he could actually keep his sanity intact if he really tries but in atleast 4 minutes he would start tweaking and just kisses you orrr if he’s on tour pray for him because he will most probably not make it out alive
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✧ ꒰ঌ jungsu ໒꒱ : i think he would just straight up kiss you tbh .. the second most calm member in this scenario because why not just kiss you?? or if he’s on tour the word calm has officially left his vocabulary and dictionary and if he has a good amount of concerts before coming home his funeral date WILL be planned
𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟
✧ ꒰ঌ o.de ໒꒱ : he would be the only member that has an actual functional brain in this context because he will most probably kiss you on the spot and before any tour he would 100% NO.DOUBT. shower you in kisses and if it’s not enough he would probably videocall you on tour and ask you for a kiss over the phone <\3
𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟
✧ ꒰ঌ junhan ໒꒱ : tbh i think he will either just look at you with a SPECIFIC look on his face until you realise he wants a kiss because if you are together with this man and he bats his eyelashes once you should actually know the meaning behind it/j buuttttt if he is on tour he 100% has a little plushie keychain that one day he saw on another tour and even if it reminded him of you even in the slightest bit mf would just be like “take my money” and if he wants a kiss he just kisses the keychain ( ˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅ )
𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟
✧ ꒰ঌ gaon ໒꒱ : insane from head to toes, inside out, from every cell in his body to every strand of hair ™ THIS MAN WOULD BREAK OUT OF JAIL JUST TO GET A KISS FROM YOU OR KISS YOU. and also did i mention insane???? he would actually rob a bank, hire a pilot and buy a plane just to go back home and kiss you if he’s on tour this is how down bad he is . and if he’s in the same room he would just waddle to you and kiss you LMAO no robbing banks needed at this >_<
𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟
✧ ꒰ঌ jooyeon ໒꒱ : even more insane than gaon. he would walk by FOOT to your house even if he’s in another continent. a body of water in his way? HE’S WALKING ON THE WATER. his old representative animal was horse for a REASON and i think he would do all of this while the other members are at practice.. when he wants a kiss practice and leg pain does not exist only you exist in his universe. the type of person who would take a selfie at his signature angle and pose while walking on the pacific ocean. BUTT if you two are in the same room he would just frog blink at you two times and just go and kiss you …
𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟
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a/n : i had so much fun writing this omg also if u dk what a frog blink is u can google it ^_^ i don’t rly know how to explain😢
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tyunlewd · 9 months
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Please ignore this if it makes you feel uncomfortable, but i am seriously need txt with breeding kink rnnn😢
angel
soobin x fem!reader (smut)
warning(s); breeding, creampie (pls protect urselves 🙏), nickname ‘angel’, cum stuffing, (implied) aftercare :3
notes: first fic up on the blog because i made it then immediately got swamped with responsibilities irl pls forgib me </3. but anywho i prefer to write oneshots like this over headcanons/bulleted lists so i just chose one member, i hope that’s okay! if there’s another member you’d like to see pls lmk ^_^
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soobin’s been fucking you for nearly an hour, his stamina impressing you despite your state of arousal. there was little other noise in the room besides desperate crazed moans and slapping of skin as he buried himself deep inside of you, running you into the mattress.
his soft grunts and moans severely contrasted his rough and quick pace, but they pushed you closer to the edge nonetheless
“fuck, baby,” he praises you sweetly.
“you take my dick so good. so good for me, pretty girl.”
you helplessly nod against the sheets, squirming around, your orgasm beginning to coil up in your stomach, pleading for a release.
“god, it’s so deep, it’s too deep!”
you whine, but his persistent thrusts don’t stop. if anything, he presses impossibly further inside of you, the tip of his dick hitting your cervix. a soft buzzing overtakes your entire body as you quickly approach an orgasm.
“gonna cum inside you, angel,”
he pants in your ear, hands gripping you by the small of your back. his thumbs dig into your plush skin, and when his breathing picks up you know he’s about to cum.
“wanna fill you up with my babies.”
at his comment, you unravel, cumming so hard your entire body reacts and shakes with pleasure. you desperately grip at the sheets beneath you to keep from twisting away and out of his grasp, but he’s holding you so tight you probably couldn’t have done so anyway.
the way you clench around him and whine and moan as you cum has him following you almost immediately after, pushing into you so far your ass is flush with his pelvic bone. you feel his sticky seed spill inside you, and because you’re already stuffed with his dick, it dribbles out of you.
“oh my god,”
soobin pulls out of you slightly, but not all the way. as he does so, you feel what seems like an absurd amount of cum squeeze itself out of you.
“you’re so full, angel.”
he pulls all the way out, and he almost gets hard again from the sight of your leaking pussy. as some of it leaks you, he scoops it up with his finger and shoves it back inside you. you yelp at the harsh overstimulation.
“wanna make sure you take every last drop,” he comments, repeating the motion of shoving his own arousal back inside of you as more of it tries to drip down your thighs.
after some time of him obsessively trying to keep you stuffed, you have to push his hand away weakly.
“enough, soob, i’m too full.”
he nods, but smears whatever slick is left of his hand on your butt, which he proceeds to knead and massage in his hands.
“you’re so pretty, angel. you look so pretty like this.”
you hum at the nice feeling, but when his curious fingers begin to wander lower, you swat at him again.
“s’ enough!”
you laugh, and he takes the hint this time. he presses a kiss you your backside, trailing more kisses up your spine before he makes it to your neck and face, pressing a long and sweet one right to your temple.
“i’ll be back, angel,” he promises, rising off of the bed and heading for the bathroom.
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rainytrashh · 1 month
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Hi! I hope you're okay 🫂💚 Do you have any spicy Marc headcanons/thoughts? (No pressure 💚)
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Marc NSFW Headcannons
Fic type-> Headcannons
Warnings-> Brief mention of violence, breeding kink, pegging (what can I say 🤷‍♀️)
Word count-> 795, 2-3 pages of a book
Sorry it took me so long to reply I’m on holiday rn and I haven’t been checking my phone much recently, I’ve only just seen this today 😔
But omg yes ofc I do <3
This is fem-aligned btw, just ask if you want a masc-aligned version
~Masterlist~
Please check out my other works either on here or on my AO3, the link is at the end <3
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LOVES it when you call him baby/sweetheart/etc, during sex. He’ll call you baby too dw, just generally loves the exchange of pet names between you two
Can’t decide between thighs or ass so he’ll just grope both 🤷‍♀️
Switch- tells anyone who asks he’s a dom but prefers to sub
Likes it fairly rough but if he’s topping he’ll go gentler on you because he loves you too much to hurt you
It doesn’t mean he doesn’t enjoy it when he’s got you bent over the back of the couch though, watching his cum drip out of you and trail down your thighs
God your thighs
Has a bit of a breeding kink in that sense, not all the baby talk, (just the idea of having a baby terrifies him) but he’ll fill you up so good <3
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“Fuck baby, look at it leak out of you…”
“Marc…”
You feel some of his cum drip down your thigh, he’s quick to swipe it up with a finger and push it back inside of you.
“You can go one more time can’t you?”
“Baby-“
“I can’t resist it, and you have to admit that you like it too. Just imagine how full you’ll feel with two of my loads inside of you…”
You can’t help but groan at the thought as he massages your ass and lines himself up once more.
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Prefers praise over degradation (mommy issues 😭) but will let you call him a whore/call you one or something overtly sexual like that
Surprisingly open to pegging, you asked him after giving hints for a while (he knew what you were hinting about, he was just too embarrassed to say anything) and he refused to look you in eyes as he agreed
Tells you is favourite position is missionary, with either of you on top, but you found out he also really likes it when he’s face-down, ass-up for you
He likes it so much because of the vulnerability of the position, he just needs to let go and let someone else take care of him 😢
Also because you can trail kisses all down his back and he loves to feel your thighs against the back of his
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“God Marc you’re taking me so well.”
Your hips are pressed right against his as you grip his waist with just the right amount of firmness that he likes, keeping him in place.
“Just move, please?”
“Since you asked so nicely for it baby.”
You start to grind your hips against him as you lean down to place sweet kisses against his shoulder blades.
“Ah shit…” Barely a whisper that you manage to make out from him through breathy moans.
He tries to reach back with a hand to grab your thigh but only manages to hook his fingertips into the flesh of it.
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Although because of the latter, you suspect he has a thing for acting all tough and dom but then letting others pry his ‘hidden’ side out of him. Not quite like him being a brat but smth to that effect
‘Tall, dark and handsome ex-mercenary likes to take it up the ass from a woman’ yk? You think he gets off on that basically
And oh my God were you right on the money
You only found out cause you managed to disguise the question as meaningless banter cause if you brought it up directly you’d think he’d be too embarrassed to answer
You didn’t wanna scare him off with smth as abrupt as that 😔
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“Does tall, dark and handsome wanna get railed today?” You tease as you shift closer to him on the couch, leaning against him.
He hesitates to answer and averts his eyes from your intently staring ones.
“Don’t, don’t say railed. That sounds weird.”
He looks back at you only to be met with a shit-eating grin. He lets out a huff of air.
“Baby, what?”
You lean in closer and deciding to just go for it, you let your lips graze his jaw and say-
“Isn’t it what you like though? You like letting me fuck your brains out?” You plant a soft kiss against his neck as you wait patiently for an answer.
“Yea…”
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DO NOT HIT THIS POOR MAN 😭😭
Omg let me repeat this, he wants to be taken care of when you’re topping!!!
He just wants to let go and feel good he doesn’t need a needless throwback to last night when he was fighting some crime lord for Konshu 😢 (or last year, wtv the au calls for)
Yes, he likes it when he has to hold the headboard to keep his head from hitting it but don’t slap him round the face or anything 👎
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So that’s abt it for now, this has to be the speediest I’ve written anything 💪
Thanks for the request <3
My AO3
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Note for requester- Stop I had just finished writing this and I was like ‘who is this person?’ etc etc and omg as soon as I found out. Love your fanfics 🫶
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fumiyami · 4 months
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TOKOYAMA (Tokoyami x Aoyama) HEADCANONS
1. Yuga supplies Fumikage (and dark shadow) with endless shiny items to keep the silly birds happy
2. they became official friends when Fumikage went to comfort him after Yuga has a bad day or is in a bad mood due to something which I WONT MENTION FOR MY SANITY. :((
3. Fumi likes to sleep in Yuga’s room since he knows that dark shadow won’t go wild in there due to it being super bright
4. Yuga does Fumi’s nails
5. dark shadow has tried to preen Yuga’s hair on several occasions
6. Yuga first became close to dark shadow secretly so that he could in turn be in Fumi’s good book
7. both LOVE horror movies (which people find to be surprising in Yuga’s case) and watch one horror movie a day in the month of October leading up to Fumi’s favourite on his birthday (October 30th)
8. pet names are a big thing!! I wanna think Fumikage calls Yuga something like “my love” and Yuga calls Fumi cute french couple names (which Fumi always looks up on google translate later)
9. speaking about French!! Fumi learns a bunch of French phrases and surprises Yuga with them on his birthday
10. their quirks are perfect since dark shadow, despite also being afraid of it, likes naval laser (shiny thing!!) but it can also calm dark shadow down when they get too wild or berserk
11. both have the favourite colour purple!! (different shades but still purple!!)
12. both artists!!
13. I don’t know if I fully headcanon this one but!! yuga kinda admires pro hero hawks (this idea came to me from seeing how his red goggle things on his hero costume look like hawks’s wings) and Fumikage is hawks’s favourite teenager ever so they’ve met each other before!!
14. they try on each other clothes despite having completely opposite aesthetics
15. they got together because Mina and hagakure convinced the whole of 1A that they’d be cute together so nearly everyone tried getting them together
16. Fumikage definitely fell first due to Yuga being a shiny thing and his silly little bird brain being attracting to shiny things
17. fumikage, before they started dating, would have to stop himself from accidentally staring at yuga
18. Yuga is the only one in class 1A who is allowed to be in Fumi’s room whenever he wants (Fumi gets territorial if it’s anyone else)
19. Yuga was the first person in 1A who ever saw Fumikage smile with his teeth willingly (there was a part somewhere that wasn’t in the anime that got Fumi to laugh using Miss jokes quirk and we saw him smile with teeth then but that wasn’t his doing😢😢)
20. fumikage gives Yuga cool crystals and stuff (kinda like penguins giving out rocks!!)
21. yuga was put in charge of organising a secret halloween themed birthday party for fumi with the rest of the class
22. nightly movie nights
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So....I saw this earlier today. Apparently this is Kylo Ren's quarters and it's just.....so freaking sad! 😢
That being said, I had an idea: What if Kylo's apprentice, who works for/with Hux and is paid a hefty wage, buys him a new bed and other comforts?
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Kylo Ren X General Hux X Reader
Warnings: None
Summary: Kylo Ren's apprentice worries about him.
Tags: @kylorenny @jaynesilver @lifeofroos @knightsofladyren
(I tagged some of you cuz I thought you'd like this. Lemme know if you don't wanna be tagged in any more 😅)
. Your master was away on yet another solo mission, the directive unknown to you. While he was away, you were back to working for Hux as his assistant. Things were running smoothly, and with Kylo gone, Armitage seemed a little more at ease. Either it was that tea he was sipping once again, or the absence of your master, but he was smiling more and was generally more relaxed. That morning, or rather, the start of your rotation, was no different. You were busy filling in data into your data pad when he walked over to you and rested his hand on your shoulder, a gesture which was rare but welcome. "How's the report coming along, Y/n?"
You flashed him a startled smile, his action shocking you out of your thoughts momentarily. "It's going fairly decent, General. Everything is accounted for and the updates from our suppliers just arrived. Is there anything we need, aside from rations and weapons?"
Hux thought for a moment, reading what was on your data pad over your shoulder. After a moment, something seemed to click in his head. "You have everything listed, but Lord Ren has...certain preferances in regards to rations."
"He's a picky eater?" you asked in jest, glancing over your shoulder at the ginger general. Hux snorted "I wish it were that, but no. He's on a strict diet, at least that's what he's mentioned."
"Do you know what he prefers? He hasn't told me much about his...personal habits." you replied, opening a new tab on your pad so you can jot down any notes or suggestions Hux had. But Hux shook his head. "I haven't the faintest of clues as to what that man likes or doesn't."
"Fair enough."
A moment passed as Hux thought of a solution. "He may have some products in his quarters that may clue us in as to what he eats." he retrieved his own data pad and swiped the screen a few times before he pulled up a pass code and sent the set of numbers to you.
"What's this?" you asked as you stared at the lengthy line of numbers.
"That is Kylo Ren's pass code to his quarters. He's an extremely secretive and private man and it was a pain to figure this out."
You tried to hide the smirk on your face. "And why, General, would you want to enter his quarters?"
Hux flicked the tip of your ear, a tiny playful gesture. "We have regulations here aboard this ship, and those regulations require a certain level of tidiness. Kylo has very little time, it seems, to keep his quarters neat. The pass code is for service droids to clear up any...messes he leaves." The General was, of course, referring to the times when Kylo vented his rage on anything within reach, often destroying furniture or consoles. Hux, as always, had to either pay for the damages himself or clean up the debris.
"Ooooooh, oh I get." You said, still flashing him a cheeky smirk, a smirk which he returned moments before he took another sip from the mug he was holding.
"Well, in that case, I'll go take inventory of what he has and get back to you on that." With that, you gave him a tiny salute and headed towards your master's quarters.
...
"Whoa..."
As the doors whooshed open, you were greeted with a cold, stark sight. The room was entirely black, it's lights a cold white. The table was empty, the bed that was against the wall was entirely too small for your master. The room was devoid of comfort and warmth, at least the kind of warmth that a man with such status should have. There was no furniture whatsoever, aside from the one chair that was near the table. You walked in and immediately shivered. It would appear that not even the heat was on in this room. "How can a man live like this?" you mumbled, feeling pity for your master as you walked towards the cupboards.
The cupboards, which were also a smooth, obsidian hue, were situated on the opposite side of the room, near what you assumed was a sink. You opened one of the cupboards and found...absolutely nothing. His shelves were empty save for a few dust bunnies. The sight concerned you. "How the fuck does he eat or sleep? No, no, this isn't good. Screw it," you shut the cupboard quite forcefully. "He's getting fed and sleeping when he gets back, I don't care how mad he gets."
With that, you swiftly left the room with plans and a grand scheme.
...
"You want me to do what???" Hux choked out after he spat out his tea in shock when I informed him of my plan.
"You don't have to pay for anything, I'll use my own credits, but I think he needs this." you said again. You showed Hux the list you made, as well as the already filled out request papers you had signed. He scrolled through the data pad, reviewing everything you had requested, brows furrowed in concern. "You sure about this, Y/n?" his grey green eyes looking back at yours. You nodded, not changing your mind. This had to be done. Hux sighed. "Fine. I'll have these sent. Everything should arrive before he returns."
You smiled and gave him a hug, earning a surprised "oh!" from him. "Thank you, Armitage!" you said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Hux cleared his throat a little, trying to hide the blush that was making it's way onto his face. "Alright, alright, don't get used to it. I'm not in the business of granting everyone's requests. This is a one time deal, since you are paying for everything."
You chuckled and nodded. "Very well, General."
...
The mission had been brutal and Kylo was battered and bruised all over. But when he exited his ship, he walked with his masked head held high. His confident stride, however, held a bit of a slight limp. A shot from a blaster had grazed his calf, leaving him wounded. He tried to ignore the pain, but the could already feel that the bandage his leg was bound with was starting to leak, blood dampening his trousers. Exhausted, he made his way to his quarters, ordering a passing officer to send a medical droid to his room.
Unlike most who returned from battles, looking forward to whatever comfort they had, Kylo knew he had nothing to feel good about returning to. At least, comfort wise. He almost grimaced when he envisioned his baron room, knowing that rest and recovery was not an option. Or so he thought.
When the doors opened, his eyes widened beneath his mask. "What the-"
Kylo walked into the room, looking around in confusion. 'Did I walk into the wrong room?' he asked himself. He turned around for any telltale signs of his presence, and sure enough, there, to the left of the door, was a burnt gash where he had slashed his saber across the metal.
He turned back to the interior of the room, and stared at his new surroundings. The table was no longer empty, but had some bottles of sweet beverages and crisp water on top of it's smooth surface, and there was also a bowl filled with fruits. But that was not all. The tiny bed that Kylo once had, was now replaced with a lavish looking one. The frame appeared to be made from metal materials found and mined from Cantobight or somewhere from that planet's region. The bed posts were tall and had what appeared to be hooks on them, for holding/hanging articles of clothing. Kylo approached the bed and placed his hand on top of the black comforter that covered the bed. All his life, he never had anything quite as nice or comfortable. In fact, he felt he never deserved anything quite like this.
He took his mask off and placed it on the nightstand beside the bed. When he did, he saw a little piece of paper poking out from under one of the pillows. He reached over and pulled it out, recognizing your handwriting right away. As he read your little note, he felt a small smile spread across his weary face. When he was done reading it, he tucked it into his pocket.
That sleep rotation, after the droid had left and gave him the usual programmed "You need to rest" speech, he pulled back the covers, curled up, and for the first time in years, he slept, resting both his body and soul.
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