#i wanna melt into a puddle and scream at the same time

[cptnghoulowl]

My thoughts on Buddy Daddies episode 7:

I love them all so much I would die for them

Karin was NOT what I thought she was going to be.

This EPISODE was not what I thought it was going to be.

Rei sleeping next to Miri when she was sick melted my heart.

And Kazuki. Oh my god Kazuki. I just. I love him. So much. I want to write a whole thing about how I felt about him this episode, but let me stop crying first.

And Miri's little song at the beginning and end were adorable I would DIE for her I just. I CAN'T.

[dissapointu]

Hi 👋, can u do Vi x Reader. Where Vi was relaxing on their bed. While Reader came in with a cute calico kitten. It has white fur and black and orange spots everywhere and she has grayish eyes just like Vi. Reader saw Vi sleeping and she stare in awe. Reader put the cat on Vi’s stomach and it slowly walks up to Vi. Vi started to wake up and saw a cute kitten and she jumped and the kitten fell on bed cover. Vi stared confused and Reader tells Vi it is a gift for her. She cried a little and cupped her hands so the kitten can come and it did. Vi kissed the kitten’s cheek. Then the kitten licked her nose and rubbed her cheek.

Vi x Reader: Kitten Chaos 🐾

(aka Vi and the Calico Baby)

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Okay, so picture this: Vi’s sprawled out on the bed, looking all peaceful and hot in that messy, “I just fought 10 people and now I’m exhausted” way. She’s got her tank top on, her hair’s a little messy, and her face is relaxed for once. Like, she’s not scowling or smirking—just soft. You’re dying a little inside because you’re staring at her like she’s the eighth wonder of the world (which she kinda is).

But here’s the thing—you’re holding a kitten.

Not just any kitten, though. This cute little calico with white fur, orange-and-black patches, and the exact same grayish eyes as Vi. Like, you swear the universe handpicked this kitten just for her. It’s destiny or whatever. The kitten’s tiny, fluffy, and curious, batting at your hair like, “Take me to her already!”

So you tiptoe into the room because you don’t wanna wake her up just yet. You’re having this whole “awe moment” like, wow, she’s so pretty when she’s not trying to punch something. But then you remember why you’re here. It’s go time.

You carefully place the kitten on Vi’s stomach, and this little fluff ball immediately starts doing the tiniest steps, like, pat-pat-pat. The kitten looks SO focused, like it’s on a mission to wake up the sleeping queen. It sniffs Vi’s tank top, lets out the softest “mew,” and you’re just standing there trying not to scream at how cute this is.

AND THEN VI STIRS.

She blinks awake, all groggy, squinting like, wtf is happening? And THEN she sees the kitten. Like, her eyes go WIDE, and she practically jumps a mile in the air, which, okay, makes the kitten tumble onto the blanket. (But it’s fine! The kitten’s fine! No kittens were harmed!)

Vi stares at the kitten like it just fell from the sky. “What the hell…?” she mutters, her voice all raspy and confused. She looks at you like, did I miss something?

And you’re over there grinning like an idiot. “Surprise!” you say, gesturing to the kitten. “She’s yours. I got her for you.”

Cue the emotional breakdown.

Vi’s mouth opens and closes like a fish, and you swear you see her eyes get all watery. “For me?” she whispers, her voice cracking a little. She scoops her hands together, and you gently place the kitten into her palms. The kitten fits perfectly, curling up like it was meant to be there.

Vi stares at the kitten, her lips trembling. “You didn’t have to…” she says, but she’s already sniffling, pressing a soft kiss to the kitten’s cheek.

AND THEN IT GETS BETTER. The kitten licks her nose with its tiny little tongue and rubs its head against her cheek, like it’s already in love with her. Vi straight-up melts. Like, this badass fighter who’s taken punches from everyone in Zaun is now reduced to a puddle of emotions because of one (1) kitten.

She glances up at you with tears in her eyes. “You’re the best,” she says, her voice all choked up, before looking back at the kitten. “And you’re the cutest.”

And you’re standing there thinking, No, YOU’RE the cutest. But you don’t say it out loud because this moment is PERFECT. You just sit next to her, watching her cuddle her new tiny best friend.

Vi + kitten = softest thing ever. You’re never gonna recover from this.

TL;DR: You gave Vi a kitten

[yeehawitstheplague]

‘Taming the Cowboy’

NSFW Caleb Quinn ‘The Deathslinger’ x Fem! Reader

for all the girlies that wanna peg mr. quinn,,

why ride a cowboy, when the cowboy could ride you 👀

. . .

“F-fuck Y/n- Goddamn ah!”

Words barely formed as they spilled from his lips. Trembling, whimpering.

All at her mercy as she continued to fuck him. His nails dug deep into the bed sheets as the veins in his hands pounded. So desperate for something to grab and ground himself as she tore him apart.

His body was in absolute delight, beaming with ecstasy. Each thrust of her hips sent him further and further into the heavenly state. Whorish moans and whines called out to her against his own pride. He couldn’t help it, he need it. He needed her.

“Y/n~ P-please” he begged.

Her fingers slithered their way into the roots of his scalp, giving a surprising pleasant tug. Pulling his head back towards her as sultry words kissed his ear.

“Hmmm?” she teased, feeling him redden.

“Please what, baby? Use your words”

God what this woman did to him. Never in a million years did he think he would ever willingly let anyone take control of him like this and turn him into a downright whore for them. It embarrassed and turned him on to no end.

Her unrelenting pace grew hungrier as he begged, driving deeper inside him. Making his back arch and squirm.

“Please,, harder~” he could barely get the words out. How pathetic he sounded. She loved it.

Pulling a little harder on his hair and shallowing her pace a bit, she smirked.

She heard him, but it was too fun to make him beg.

“What was that? Say it again for me”

Caleb bit his lip as he hesitated. He hated this and loved it so much at the same time. He hated having to repeat himself but he knew better to sass at her otherwise she’d make it worse for him.

“C’mon baby~” she whispered as one of her hands caressed his scarred neck.

“Just ask and I’ll give you anything you want” she coaxed.

His cock jolted with excitement.

“Please fuck me harder! Please, darlin”

he could almost scream from frustration.

Y/n let out an amused chuckled before pushing his back lower and his hips forward.

“As you wish, my love”

His eyes nearly rolled back in their sockets as she fucked him into the mattress. His cock rubbing against the soft covers with every thrust. If heaven was real, this had to be one of the closest things to it.

Muffled whines and moans echoed through the room as she ruined him.

“Such a good boy for me”

she cooed watching his contorting expression.

“Taking me so good. Such a little whore for my cock, yea?”

“Mhmm” he struggled to respond.

She leaned forward, driving her hips deeper against his ass. Biting and kissing his neck as she spoke to him.

“You like when I fuck you like this? Taking me so deep in your tight little hole”

Caleb was practically melting at this point.

“Y-yes please,, keep going- ah!”

His hand managed to slither underneath his thin body to wrap around his leaking cock. Desperately pumping himself to the rhythm of her thrusts.

“Fuck! So close! D-don’t stop, Please!” he pleaded out to her.

Luckily for Caleb, Y/n had no intentions of doing that. The fact they had brought this tower of a man, feared by all down to a puddle on his stomach before her was damn near enough to get her off alone. Let alone the gorgeous moans and whimpers that slipped from his tongue with her every movement.

She dug her fingertips into his skin, pressing downward and pinned him to the mattress almost. Her hips snapped again and again, forcing herself deeper into him as she felt him begin to shake. She leaned her face down and began to nibble and suck on his neck. Feeding him words of encouragement between.

“Cum for me, baby. C’mon~” she almost moaned.

“Let me hear how good I make you feel! Scream like the little whore you are”

His body tensed and released under her as she felt his hips convulsing.

A carnal mix of moans, pleas and growls escaped from him all at once as he emptied himself all on the sheets and on his lower stomach.

He panted into the sheets as his body practically collapsed from the release.

Y/n carefully eased up off him but remained seated inside him, giving a few soft slow thrusts as he continued to ride out his high.

Her tender hands applied soft pressure to his upper back and downwards in a repeating pattern. Feeding him even softer words of praise.

“So good, Caleb” she praised.

“Let it all out, gorgeous”

Caleb let out a soft what could only be described as a whine, as her hands undid him. Once he has grasped all he could from her fucking, he shot her a soft expression that told her he was done.

Without pushing his limits anymore tonight, she carefully pulled out of him and stood from the bed.

Caleb’s tired muscles pushed himself upwards and turned around to lay flat on his back.

She watched his chest heave up and down, still coming down from his high. He was a beautiful sight.

Y/n carefully undid all her harnesses and placed them aside for now. Before returning to his side, she grabbed a towel that laid on the wooden dresser nearby. She crawled back up to his large form and gave him a kiss before gently cleaning him up along his stomach. Caleb considered taking the towel from you and doing it himself but he didn’t. A piece of him enjoyed being pampered for once. After all it wasn’t like this was a common thing he partook in before he knew you anyway.

Once you were done and you sat the towel aside, Caleb wrapped his toned arms around you and pulled you skin to skin with him. He took a moment to just look at you with a hardly unfamiliar lovingness before pressing his lips to yours.

Caleb didn’t really like to talk after sex, not that he didn’t want to, he really just couldn’t make himself.

So that was his way of saying

“Thank You”

His rough hands grasped and groped the softest parts of your body, while sliding his tongue into your mouth. You weren’t done here. You felt his thigh press up in between your legs and rub against you. You were still wet from it all, as much as you tried to hide it.

One thing about Caleb, he believed in fairness. Sure he’d let you have control of him for part the night but be damn sure, he was going to get you in return for the rest of it.

[brainyrot]

Fanfic Update? 🙃

I think I'm gonna start preparing the fic on ao3

He underestimated those finger guns, sure it didn't hurt but the impact. Oh, the impact.

Managed to destroy his hand, obviously he can always..get it back. It's ink, who cares. But, it's impressive. Surely not impressive and big enough to destroy or even kill him, but it is something that should be taken off right now. He can't just have these people walk around with such a weapon.

whines and curses of pain of a cup, now running away with a slowly, slowly falling apart limp.

He didn't rip it off in time, but you're gonna need super glue to fix that crack for sure. At least he knows it's not functional anymore.

he just needs to get the other one.

"that was NOT bendy!" She screamed, mostly to herself. "It couldn't be! Have you seen that thing?! if- it just couldn't be! And it talked. It talked!" she was frantic, who knew what was going on in her head.

"whoever that was..we need to keep as far as we can of distance from it."

"Have you seen what he has done to your arm Cuphead? It nearly broke it. We gotta look at the wound now." rather have a brother with two arms and a functioning finger gun than a brother with one arm and no finger gun.

"Let's just get somewhere safe and then we can look at it, 'kay mugs?" the cat suggested. But what if it was really bendy? it couldn't be. it was too..it didn't feel like bendy.

The way it talked, it's mannerisms, it's nothing like Bendy's. But at the same time, bendy never acted like himself whenever he had these.. moments.

but how could they help bendy? He was a threat now and approaching was a no go, Cuphead was injured and stuck in an unknown place.

ugh..reminds him of the labyrinth, except that now the main threat was bendy, and not that Sarah kid.

But..was it.. actually him? It's just hard to think it is! maybe it's really some labyrinth situation, just instead of memories it's ink.. mimicking people?

Who knows.

he's thinking of the worst right now.

They don't know where they are going, and the more they go deep in this place, the more ink slowly creeps in until it's nothing but that.

Could it be that the ink is sentient? A parasitic being that slowly consumes everything and everyone? Could explain why those people seemed or..were made of ink. Maybe..maybe bendy is also a victim?

it's possible, a parasitic being, the ink, that takes over your mind. It's a thing between insects, it's possible with this too.

It explains the ink people, the ink that somehow is always here, around, and the aggressiveness.

it makes the person aggressive and submissive to the control of the ink until it consumes them and die.

Maybe it's different with demons? bendy seemed also made of ink but more.. covered. You could see his..eerie smile, part of the bone of his horns and hooves.

could it be that the ink illness is messing with it? Instead of turning into an inky being he's slowly melting? The way the bones, teeth and hooves were showing it seemed like melting.

or..maybe this is all the ink illness. it makes sense, because everyone here at least has some ink on them but it's just stains. Whole for bendy and whoever the rest was, it was like it took over completely.

Maybe only who is ill is affected by this?

"..guys! I think I got it!" the feline stopped.

"Got what? That my hand is gone?" The red cup huffed, sarcastically commenting on his wound.

"No, not yet. Sit down on one of those chairs and we'll fix that. But, I think I figured out something for this place."

"How to get out?" Mugman asked, kind of a stupid question but hey, who doesn't wanna get out.

"No, but,,what if all of this is just the ink illness doing?"

"..what." ridiculous, he thought. Is there a cigarette around?

"Hear me out! the ink seems so alive! Gave you not see it create people from mere puddles?! And the ink people! And bendy! What if these are all ink illness victims that not only have an incurable illness-"

"Yet." Hope, holly may, hope.

"-but now are controlled by this sentient ink making them aggressive like those guys earlier and bendy! We saw him before, he was docile a minute ago and now he's hunting us."

"but it doesn't make any sen-"

"The ink machine!" Mugman thought. "The ink machine was here! what if it's really the ink machine doing? what if it's malfunctioning and that's why instead of curing everyone it's doing..that to them? What if the ink is from the ink machine and whoever is infected is now victim of this weird..mind control in ink Felix says."

"The ink machine is here?"

"it explains a few things..but how do we fix it?"

"I don't know yet but.. let's try and fix that hand of your first."

"I did the best I could but .. it's like if you badly glued something together and it's not holding together at all."

"welp..I guess I'll have to learn how to write with my left hand."

"Don't say that! Holly is gonna fix it!..maybe just, bandaging it tight? Once we're out of here we can find that cream that helps us with the cracks."

"Oh that weird thing? Maybe I can make it."

"Why doesn't the cat gets it out of his silly bag?" cup pointed out.

The feline shrugged. "Honestly I doubt I'll get it out of here, this bag isn't too cooperative."

"Look we'll just bandage it, don't use your hand until we find another way. And..I think we should start finding food and a big enough room to even sit down and relax."

"Yeah, we're just standing around in the open."

"c'mon then, let's go. finish with those bandages."

"I'm doing it,, I'm doing it,, okay, I'm do-"

A hum, a song, a beautiful voice that seemed to belong to an angel.

"we need to hide!"

"Where?!"

"I-i-i don't know- uh-"

A few footsteps, the voice humming was probably wearing heels. It's getting closer.

"...I think I know that vo-" "in here!" a random room, a closet he thinks. There's an axe here, it can be useful.

The voice is getting louder. The humming is getting more addictive as it goes on, he wants to know who is it. He wants to know why does she sounds so familiar.

[salt-pepper-jolex]

No Matter What: Chapter 2

Chapter 2 of No Matter What; Arizona gives the Karevs devastating news and they realize they have a village.

Side note: This fic is chock-full of sad, heavy angst, and dark topics. This chapter contains: Discussion of therapy, child loss, injury, depression, anti-depressants, vomiting, and eating disorders/self-purging.

Also, I am 100% aware of the sh*t ton of medical inaccuracies.

No heartbeat. Your baby has no heartbeat. The words Arizona had said hit Jo and Alex like a tornado.

She jinxed them. They were happy, over the moon, and truly, nothing could take it away. Except for this.

"Will you excuse me for a second?" Jo wobbled as she stood and walked across the room into the bathroom. Arizona and Alex could hear her sobbing, then retching, then nothing.

"Jo?!" The worry in Alex's voice was clear, his voice rough and cracking.

"Alex, hey, look at me. You have just gotten the worst news possible news. This is hell for you. But it's worse for her. That shouldn't be possible, but it is so much worse for her, Alex."

"I wish I could protect her. I just- I just wanna hold her and make all of her pain go away and tell her it'll end up being okay. Arizona, I need her to be okay. Luna needs her to be okay. If she doesn't make it through this, I won't. And Luna needs us. She needs her mommy."

"Luna is amazing, she is bright, and funny, and strong, and she'll have her mommy. She'll have her daddy too." Arizona offered a small smile, and wrapped him in a hug so tight, he turned red. Even so, he never said anything, because he could really, really use the hug.

"Okay. I'm going to open that door, but before I do, you will walk out of this room and hug your daughter. Are we clear?"

He didn't respond, and she knew he was spiraling.

"Okay, we're gonna do it like this," she muttered, knowing what she was about to do was her last resort.

She pulled him up onto the chair nearby, and walked away. After two minutes, she came back with Luna, now 4 (and a self-proclaimed big girl), in her arms.

"Stay right there, okay? Play with your daughter."

The rest was a blur as Arizona opened the door, Jo pale and lying on the floor.

Alex was in shock, still as sobs wracked his daughter's body.

"Daddy, help her!" The little girl begged.

"Luna-bug, I can't." He signed.

"But you can always fix her! Daddy, please!" The little girl sobbed and melted into a puddle as she screamed and kicked in her dad's arms.

"Luna Elizabeth Karev, watch it. Mommy is hurt, but me and you and all your aunties and uncles are gonna help her get better. You are allowed to go cry it out, but we do not hit and kick, okay?" His tone was stern, gentle, and sad, all at the same time.

She sobs even more. "I'm sorry, Daddy. I want Mommy to get better."

"I know, Moonshine. I do too," his voice cracking and tears falling from his eyes as he held his little girl as close as he could, sobs wracking both of their bodies as Luna buried her head in Alex's neck.

After about an hour, Bailey came by Arizona right behind her. "She has suffered extensive loss. Her road to recovery will be long, and she will need you."

"She's close enough to term that she should deliver. This is my professional opinion, but as someone who's experienced it before, it'll be the hardest thing you've ever gone through." Arizona says, her voice breaking slightly, mostly for Jo and Alex, but also for what she and Callie had gone through.

He nods solemnly. "How long do you...?" Alex's voice was raw. Bailey knew what he was asking, just that he couldn't bring himself to finish.

"Best case scenario, she'll be in that bed for 4 days. We've put her in a medically induced coma, to let her body rest and recover. When she comes out, she'll probably be emotional, so we can sedate her if she needs it. "

Then, Bailey's voice changed, it became more empathetic.

"I'm asking you to take time off. I'm also telling you to go spend that with her and Luna. I'll be by every so often to check."

Alex shakes with sobs, going to hug Bailey.

"Thank you. For everything."

"Go. I'll come back in an hour. Don't worry, no one will round on you."

He only nods sadly, saying 2 simple words that meant everything in that moment.

"Thank you."

4 days passed by in a whirl. Alex sat vigil by Jo's bedside, leaving only to use the bathroom, pick up Luna, and round on his patients.

He just wanted his wife to be okay. He wanted his daughter to be okay. He knew it wouldn't be easy, he knew this would break her. But, she was strong, he would help her pick up the pieces and eventually, she'd be whole again.

Suddenly, Jo stirred.

"Hey, baby. How do you feel?"

"I'm just tired, and I-," she sighs shakily, "my body hurts."

Alex's heart broke, right then and there.

"You have warm hands," Jo said, clinging to the fact that Alex was always there for her.

"What do you need?" Alex offered.

"Can you just hold me?" She whispered, patting the bed before breaking down.

"Of course, babes." He said, waiting for Jo to lift her blanket so he could climb in next to her, wrapping his arms around her.

"I'm scared to have this baby."

"I know. But you got this. You can hold him, and rock him, and it'll be just like he's sleeping, okay?"

"Okay," she said, curling into his body and burying her head into his neck.

For a while, they didn't need to say anything, they just laid there with each other, watching the world go by.

"I think Luna should get to name him," Jo said, her voice soft, but resolute.

"I think that's a great idea. I'll go get her."

He comes back with a tired, red-eyed Luna.

"Hey, sweet girl. Mama missed you. I'm sorry I scared you," Jo said, taking Luna in her arms.

"That was scary, Mommy."

"I know, but you're so brave for staying with Daddy."

The three of them laid in the bed together for a while.

"Hey, Luna-bug, you wanna name your brother?" Alex said to her, hoping that it would make her smile.

Suddenly, a small smile lit Luna's face, slightly morphing into a focused expression. Then, she whispered a name. "Asher. And his middle name is-" she leaned in to whisper in Jo and Alex's ears.

"But don't tell anyone yet, it's a surprise." She said, very seriously.

"That's beautiful, baby," Alex said, tucking a piece of hair behind Luna's ear as Jo nodded in agreement. Luna was fast asleep when Alex's pager beeped urgently.

"Go. I'll be here, but somebody else needs you right now," Jo whispered.

"I love you. I'll be back before you know it." He kissed her on the cheek.

"I know. Now go." She turned him around before motioning towards the door.

"Wow. Are you trying to get rid of me?" Alex feigned offense, slowly smiling as Jo's laughter filled the room, a sound he hadn't heard in over a month.

"Who would do such a thing?" Jo mocked him, playfully pushing him through the door.

"Okay, alright, I'm going. I'll be back soon, love you, baby." He squeezes her hand.

"Love you." As soon as he walked out of the room, Jo's facade crumbled. She sobbed, and coughed as her entire body tensed and tightened.

Slowly, she made her way to the bathroom, positioning herself over the toilet, sticking her fingers in her throat reluctantly. "I'm sorry, baby boy. Mama's not feeling good right now," trying to cover up the actual reason behind her actions, even though she knew it wouldn't make a difference.

After what felt like forever, Jo could feel the bile rising in her throat, shuddering as it all came out in front of her. She wasn't aware anyone had been watching until she felt a hand rub up and down her back.

"C'mon, let's get you back to bed. Then, we can talk." Bailey voice said warmly, because she knew what Jo was doing.

She'd walked in on Jo purging before, and every single time, it was out of fear or stress. Every single time, Bailey would help her get better. This was her first relapse since adopting Luna, and Jo knew Bailey was disappointed.

Jo just nodded, and let Bailey help her. She went to wash her mouth out and flush the toilet, a ghost of herself as she went through the motions.

"Where's Luna?"

"Robbins took her to daycare."

"Are you mad?"

"No, but you know I need to tell Alex about this."

She nods, like speaking would kill her.

"Thank you," Jo croaked, tears in her eyes as Bailey hugged her.

Soon, Alex comes back, a red-eyed, groggy Luna in his arms.

"She wanted Mommy, and truth be told, so did I." He says, a worried look in his eyes, a clear indicator that he'd talked to Bailey.

"Alex..."

"Jo, we talked about this. You said you'd tell me. I had to find out from Bailey again." Alex said, sadness overwhelming every other emotion racing through him.

"I'm sorry," she says, hoping it would tell him everything else she so badly wanted him to hear.

"Next time, tell me. We'll figure it out. Okay?" He moves to envelop her in his arms.

"Mhmm," she responds, leaning into him further.

Over the next 3 days, Jo began to put herself back together, Alex, Luna, Arizona, April, and especially Bailey, helping her.

Then one day, Jo's world stopped.

As Arizona, Bailey, and April came by and helped Jo feel a little bit better about things, she felt a warmth travelling down her legs.

"I think my water broke." Jo said, her voice tinged with fear.

"It sure seems that way," Bailey said, as she, April, and Arizona rushed to get her ready.

"Let's page the other Dr. Karev," Bailey pauses as Jo whispers to her, "and tell Drs. Grey, Shepherd, and Pierce."

An hour passes before Alex finally shows up, Bailey, Amelia, Maggie and Mer all waiting for him and visibly fuming.

"How far is she?" There's worry clear in his voice.

April and Arizona come out to give him an answer, and both of them are clearly furious at him. Arizona tells him, her voice full or frustration. "She's 8 centimeters dilated." April sternly adds, "You couldn't have bothered to find a replacement?" She puts her hands on her hips and waits for Bailey to come out.

"Where have you been?!?" Bailey all but screams.

"I had surgery and Hayes couldn't cover for me!" He puts his hands up defensively before entering the room.

"Get in there before you never do surgery again!" Alex wasn't sure if she was joking, but he didn't want to find out. All that mattered right now was Jo.

Speaking of which, Alex was glad he entered the room when he did, because Jo looked like she had seen a ghost or... someone else he did not want to think about right now, or ever. He knew Jo was struggling and she was terrified outside of her mind, and if he didn't do something soon, she would be panicking and hyperventilating.

As soon as he was close enough, Jo grabbed his hand, her own trembling until in his.

"Where were you?!"

"Hey, princess. I'm sorry, Hayes couldn't step in during surgery." Alex said as he stroked Jo's hair, planting a kiss to her forehead before he wiped her tears away.

The only response is Jo curling further into his chest, sobbing and groaning loudly out of pain.

"I got you, babe. I'm here." He plants another kiss to her head before moving to rub her back.

"It hurts, Alex. Make it go away, please." She begs desperately.

"I know it does, baby. I'm here." He squeezed her hand, careful not to hurt her.

In turn, she squeezed his hand 300 times harder, and almost broke his hand, but he didn't dare say anything.

Alex wishes so much that he could take her pain away, but they both knew that wasn't going to happen. He hated seeing her like this, but he knew it would be worse after she gave birth, and not just for her.

"One more push, Jo, and then it's over," Carina says, her voice calm, but tinged with nervousness.

"Come on, Jo. You can do it." Alex leaned in closer as Jo buried her head into his shoulder and clutched the scrubs on his chest.

She pushes, hard. Then, the pain stopped. No crying, screaming. Their son was pale blue. The only sounds to be heard were Jo and Alex sobbing, knowing their son never got to meet his sister.

Arizona comes up with Asher in her hands, and she's the only person to not know his full name.

"What's his name?"

" Meet Asher Robin Karev. After the greatest mentor I could've ever asked for, and one of my best friends."

"We were about to ask you to be his godmother, since you and Mer are Luna's but then..."

At this point Arizona has tears in her eyes. The room is empty, except for the three of them, and Mer, who was currently explaining to Luna what happened.

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3 months go by, and Jo and Alex go back to work. She'd regularly been taking anti-depressants, but slowly started needing them less and less.

After Jo finishes her final consult of the day and Alex's shift ends for the night, they're in the elevator together, and suddenly, she presses the stop button. They make eye contact for a few seconds before Alex steps closer.

"Hey, you okay?" He looks at her, his eyes filled with concern for his wife.

"I think I have to go back to therapy," Jo fidgets with her ring, waiting for a 'no' or an 'absolutely not' or a 'why should you?' she never got.

"Okay. I mean, we'll have to tell Luna, but it doesn't matter what I think. If this is something you need, we'll do it."

Jo lets the flicker of shock in her eyes cross before she leans into him, tears silently falling.

"Thank you." That was all she could say, but she knew Alex understood it meant so much more than that.

He moves to press the stop button so they can go home, but doesn't let go until the door opens.

That night was the first where no one had nightmares about what happened.

fin.

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I finally did it! One month later, but still!

Also:

I know, I'm sorry about this! I promise the next chapter is adorable and minimal sadness ensues, but there definitely will be some next chapter.

In this fic & entire series, and probably all the others one I'm imagining, Jo's in OB, and right now, an attending. She's also in General, which we might see later on. Alex is Chief/Head of Peds, but still also a General Surgery attending. Also, it's implied for most of the story that Luna can't hear very well, but she definitely hears to a degree.

This particular series is set in season 16 (because we're pretending Alex never left and Jo gets Luna earlier.)

Thanks so much for reading!

xo, Nikki

[mamamittens]

If I completely lost my god damn mind and sense and shame, this is what I'd do to these characters, should I meet them in person.

Hugs and kisses for all despite refusing to touch people irl

Marco

Look, I don't need to explain myself. I just wanna ruffle his hair. It looks soft but also like it might feel coarse. I need to know so God damn badly. Also, I wanna know what Phoenix fire feels like. Supposedly it doesn't burn so I'd finally know what actual fire feels like without burning alive.

Just... Hug that goofy swan like neck. Is his whole body flame except his face and feet or is there a main body? Could I lift him as a bird? He'd probably feel really naked if the fire suddenly went out. Plucked bald man.

I want answers damnit. Also to hug a mythical creature but I'm a nerd so no surprise there. Maybe kiss his bird face for the trouble. Just a peck between the eyes with affection.

Ace

I wanna squish his face but I feel like it'd be really greasy and gross 80% of the time. Either from food, fire residue, or just general lack of hygiene. So I'd probably wipe it first and see how quickly he sets something on fire in mortification. If he managed to control himself I'll make sure he fails anyway by kissing his cheek.

Mwah~

I like to imagine that, freshly cleaned, Ace feels really pleasantly warm. Calloused and rough skin, particularly his hands and knuckles, but a vibrant resilience. Maybe a tad dry. Give him a spa day and he glows for weeks.

Lemme hug the sad baby with Issues™, it won't fix him but it wouldn't hurt to just hug the damn man more often.

Thatch

If you've been here for a bit then you know I have an irrational soft spot for this goober. So I wanna know what his hair feels like. Is it hard as a rock or does OP have crazy soft hair gel?!? Does he always have it up in a pompadour or are there rest/lazy days where it's just pulled back? I wanna see it. For totally normal, not overly invested reasons.

I bet the crown of his hair always has a bump from the shape of his pompadour, even when he doesn't do anything. It'd probably look like that soft, curling, beach blow out where it sorta makes an 's' shape around the face on both sides? I wanna play with it and I'll not sorry about that.

Also still absolutely kissing his cheek but only when he's least expecting it and I'm leaving so he has as little time as possible to say anything. Go for a friendly hug (which he'd definitely offer cause everything about him screams 'hugger', and a pretty firm hugger at that) and just

Mwah!

Leave him shocked and frozen as I run away 😘

Luffy

I wanna hug him. He's clearly a fan of hugging and won't make it weird. Even though it'd definitely be tight (something I wouldn't risk with most guys since they get weird about tits touching them, I can't exactly tuck them behind my back 😒). And he'd laugh if I kissed his cheek despite also having the same issue Ace does about being kinda gross. In fact, he'd just laugh if I cleaned off his face with that goofy ass smile.

Might not refrain from seeing if the apples of his cheeks squish like mochi with his devil fruit. Idk. Seems like fun and he'd probably let me. Massages must be wild for Luffy... Think he'd melt into a more literal puddle if you kneaded out his whole ass back? I doubt he's got a lot of tension but that shit feels nice even when you're not tense as hell.

Robin

She looks like she'd give a really good, firm hug. The kind that makes you feel soft and warm.

Also she'd probably kiss my cheek cause she's absolutely a shit and laugh about it. I'll only mostly be a good sport about the teasing.

But mostly I'm curious to know if her hands are dry--common book reader problem--and if she has callouses. She looks like she'd be soft with good skin but she's pretty hands on so idk.

[writemywaytoyourheart]

afth drabble 2: the big day

pairing: afth!jungkook x f.reader

genre: fluffy fluff fluff fluff

wc: 6k

drabble masterlist

summary; it’s finally the big day, the day jungkook is going to marry the girl of his dreams. hopefully everything goes to plan, more or less. 

a/n: pls keep in mind, that i am unable to represent the multitude of marriage ceremonies in different cultures, and i am not fully aware of all that they entail, as magnificent and wonderful as they are! i tried my best to keep it “traditional” and vague but i can only do so much. so pls don’t send hate and understand i did my best :) ily!

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"Dude, breathe."

Jungkook takes a deep breath in, blowing it out carefully as Tae nods along with him, as if he's trying to calm a toddler after getting a scrape on the knee. 

"I'm fine," Jungkook says, a bit embarrassed. 

"Ok," Taehyung doesn't argue, even though Jungkook is visibly shaking, his hands wringing subconsciously as he paces the room. 

He's clearly in distress. 

"Is there anything we can do?" Tae asks, glancing at Namjoon sitting in the chair next to him. 

Jungkook shakes his head, "Uh, n-no thanks. I'm all good."

"Not even get you some soju?" 

Jungkook looks at Tae to see him smirking.

Tease. 

"I'm good," He repeats himself, trying not to laugh and scream at the same time. 

Damn clown, never taking anything seriously. 

He's getting married in less than an hour and his best man is making jokes. 

Heaven help him. 

"Look, I'm going to go and make triple sure that everything is perfect, okay?"

Jungkook nods at his best friend's words, relief flooding through him. Namjoon shakes his head, a smirk painting his features as he lounges calmly in the chair in the corner. 

Taehyung smiles knowingly and leaves the room, fully aware that Jungkook is just a huge ball of nerves and is convinced something will go wrong. 

Walking down the back hallway of the small church, he runs into the rest of the groomsmen coming the opposite way. 

"Hey," Tae calls out, waving to Beomgyu and Hoseok. 

"Hey!" Hoseok waves back, "Everything is in shipshape, no flower disasters and I haven't heard word that anything else is going wrong."

"Fuck it up," Tae grins, "That's what I like to hear. Kook's in the back having a crisis, might wanna go chill with him. Try to act totally calm, it might rub off on him."

"Will do!" Beomgyu and Hoseok make their way towards the back room where the groom is practically melting into a puddle of anxiety. 

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"Jimin, can you please grab me the bobby pins?"

You sit patiently in the swivel chair, watching Yeona through the mirror as she thanks Jimin and takes the pins from him before turning back and continuing to do your hair. 

"It looks so good," Jimin watches in awe as Yeona messes with a few more pieces until they sit just right. 

You catch his eye in the mirror and he beams at you, giving you a thumbs up. You grin back and give him a thumbs up of your own, trying your hardest not to bounce up and down in excitement. 

"Th-thank you, Y-Yeona," you whisper, staring at your reflection, "I love it s-so much."

Yeona must have the magic touch, you truly believe that. Your makeup is so pretty, emphasizing the beauty you already possess, and your hair looks just like a princess', making you want to squeal with happiness. 

You never thought you could look this beautiful. 

"You're very welcome, love." Yeona puts her hands on your shoulder and smiles at you through the mirror, "Your natural beauty is doing all the work, I just helped it pop even more."

"I swear I'm not gonna cry," Jimin says defensively when you glance at him in the mirror. 

You smile brightly and shake your head at him.

You're so nervous you feel almost sick, but everything is just how you imagined. You have your best friend in the whole world as your man of honor, and one of your closest friends as a bridesmaid. The dress is perfect, your hair is perfect, the makeup is perfect.

Everything is perfect. 

A tiny knock on the door makes all three of you look over to it. 

Jimin walks over and opens it a crack, peeking his head through, "Yes?" 

You laugh at how silly he looks, trying to make sure you aren't seen if it's the groom. 

A second later, the door opens more as Jimin lets the surprise guest in. 

Your grin widens even more when you see Tae walk over. 

"Look at you girls," he smiles, "As radiant as always."

Yeona rolls her eyes, hiding a smile as she turns to make sure the bouquets are perfect. Then she goes over to Jimin, asking about the flower girl's whereabouts while Tae comes over to you. 

"You look beautiful, ____," he says sincerely, his choked-up voice betraying him momentarily. 

You swivel in the chair and stand up to hug him tightly and whisper, "Thank y-you."

When you pull away, you think you see him wipe at his eyes briefly, but you don't mention it, getting the feeling he was trying to be sneaky. 

"I should be with the groom, but I wanted to come in and say hi to you all before the ceremony."

"Hi!" Yeona exclaims, then she starts to usher him out, "We love you dearly, but now you must leave!"

Taehyung pouts, one of his hands landing on her waist, "Meanie."

"I don't care about being mean right now, there's a wedding to be had!" Yeona shakes a finger in his face. 

"You look gorgeous," he whispers, trying to tease her. 

"Shoo!" She bats at him, you and Jimin laughing heartily at the sight of a dolled-up bridesmaid scolding the best man, "be gone!"

Tae whines a bit more before accepting his defeat and calling out his last few compliments to the three of you as he leaves. Just as he's walking out the door though, a small girl rushes in, nearly bumping into him. 

"Oop! Sorry mister!"

Taehyung grins at the tiny flower girl, "Pardon me, little lady. I'll see you all later!" The door shuts softly behind him.

"Ae-cha! Y-you look lovely!" You exclaim, gushing over her adorable pale-yellow dress that matches the bridesmaid dresses of the same color and fabric. Yeona's looks more mature, with one sleeve and the skirt reaching the floor, whereas the flower girl's skirt comes to her knees and puffs out more. Both of them are chiffon, elegant yet simple. 

Jimin, the man of honor, is wearing a pale-yellow suit; the tone is so light it looks almost cream colored. It looks absolutely stunning on him, as you knew it would. 

"Thank you, Miss ____!" She claps her hands, "You look like a princess!"

Your cheeks turn pink as your former student oohs and ahhs over your white gown, unable to turn away even when Yeona hands her the small woven basket full of dandelions and agapanthus petals. 

While Jimin and Yeona put together the last details of what they need to make everything go smoothly, Ae-Cha comes closer and takes your hand in hers, "Mr. Jungkook is really lucky to marry a princess like you."

You bite your lip to keep yourself from crying at her sweet words. 

"Thank you, Ae-Cha."

"It's time, ____. Are you ready?" Jimin walks over, a smile tugging at his lips. 

"I- I think I'm as r-ready as I'll e-ever be," You laugh nervously, taking Jimin's hand and standing up from your chair. 

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"You ready, Kook?"

Jungkook nods, trying to convince himself that he is absolutely not about to pass out or have an anxious meltdown. 

Not at all. 

"I can't feel my feet, but yes, I'm ready."

Tae laughs before linking his arm with his younger best friend's and starts walking towards the door. 

"You've wanted this for so long, just keep reminding yourself of that. How excited you are to finally marry the most important person to you."

If Tae said this to him a couple years ago, when he first realized he was falling in love with you, he would have laughed in his face then had an existential crisis. 

He never thought he deserved you, not even a little bit. He never felt good enough for anyone, that crippling pressure of always needing to work harder keeping him up at night and plaguing his nightmares. 

"You're fine," Tae whispers as they walk out of the back room and towards the front of the church. 

The sight of all the guests sitting in the pews has Jungkook's stomach flipping upside down and inside out and every which way he didn't know was possible as they walk up next to the altar. 

Tae stands next to Jungkook for a moment, whispering some last-minute encouragement in his ear before giving his butt a light smack and moving to where his designated spot is. 

Halmeoni's smile brings Jungkook's heart back to where it belongs as she gives him a thumbs up from the front pew. He returns the gesture, acutely aware of his knees shaking involuntarily as he stands there and tries to even his breathing. 

The priest approaches him, and they exchange a few words, which brings Jungkook's nerves down even more. He will be eternally grateful for everyone today, for keeping him from falling apart at the seams. 

The crowd is buzzing with excitement as it draws nearer to the time when you will walk through the doors. 

Time is all a blur to him, so he jumps a little when the piano starts to play, a soft beautiful song that makes him gulp and bite his lip to keep himself from tearing up before even seeing you. Just the thought of seeing you is making a lump form in his throat. 

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"J-Jimin..."

Your best friend takes your trembling outstretched hand, holding it tightly in his own to keep you grounded as you stand outside and to the right of the doors leading into the nave where there are undoubtedly people waiting to see you walk in.

"I'm here," he reassures you quietly. 

"I'm sc-scared," you whisper.

The fact that in a few moments you will be the center of attention to more people than you're used to being around, is almost nauseating. 

"What's scaring you?" He asks gently, unjudging. 

"P-People."

He nods, rubbing his thumb over the back of your hand gently, "I understand. Hey, the bridesmaids and groomsmen will go first, then me. Ae-Cha and Jisung will go out before you. You don't need to worry about being first. All you need to do is listen to the music and look at Jungkook."

You nod but he can see the panic in your gaze as the doors open and Yeona gets ready to walk out with Beomgyu. 

You're out of the line of sight of the crowd, but that does nothing to settle your nerves. 

"I want you to take a deep breath," Jimin whispers, even as you anxiously watch them start walking.

You follow his instructions, letting the breath out slowly with him. 

"Good."

You take a few more deep breaths as you watch Namjoon get ready to walk with his girlfriend, Nina, whom you've grown quite close to and makes a beautiful bridesmaid. 

"Y-you're soon," your voice shakes. 

Jimin nods, "I know, but I want to make sure you're okay."

You give him a half-hearted smile, glancing at Hoseok and Sana, who are almost ready to walk out. 

Oh gosh. 

You're gonna freak out. 

Even if you just had someone to hold your arm while you walked, to keep you grounded. 

Your parents gave that up a long time ago, though. 

Jimin can sense what you're thinking as you stare after Hoseok and Sana with slight tears in your eyes. 

"You don't need that sorry excuse for a father, ____. You don't need any of them," he whispers, fixing a stray hair, "You made it on your own, you don't need someone to give you away up there."

Your watery eyes look back at your best friend as he adjusts the veil to cover your face. 

"No one is giving you away, you are deciding to become a family with the person you love."

You gulp and nod as he pats your shoulder before walking over to the doors. 

"Just look at Jungkook," he whispers, winking at you. 

You smile and nod, nerves finally starting to turn to excitement. 

Your man of honor gives you a thumbs up behind his back as he starts walking, making you giggle quietly. 

Ae-Cha and Jisung are bouncing on the balls of their feet in excitement as it reaches their turn. 

You give them both a wave as they take their places and start to walk, side by side to the beautiful music. 

Ae-Cha takes tiny handfuls of petals and drops them along the path, readying it for you to walk down as Jisung holds the rings carefully. 

You close your eyes and take another deep breath.

Then you take your place. 

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Jungkook smiles at the wedding party as they process down the aisle and go to their places either near him or near where you will be standing soon enough. 

The sight of two small children walking down the aisle with huge smiles makes a delighted laugh ripple through the crowd, Jungkook chuckling quietly along with them as your former students gleefully decorate the walkway and keep the rings safe. 

When they reach their spots, the piano music changes to a different tune and that's when he sees you. 

His breath gets knocked from his lungs harder than he expected.

He can just barely see your face behind your veil, but that doesn't stop his eyes from welling up with the intense emotions swirling around inside of him. You look so beautiful. 

So radiant.  

Watching breathlessly, he sees a hint of a smile on your sweet face.

That's what breaks the dam. 

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When you first started walking, your legs felt like cooked noodles. 

But the second you locked eyes with him, you felt a surge of strength go through you and a relieved smile spread on your face. 

The rest of the walk feels so surreal as you look at him, you almost don't notice the tears sliding down his cheeks. 

You only catch it when he wipes them briefly.

Smile widening, you try to telepathically let him know it's okay. 

You can cry. 

Jungkook can't take his eyes from you, not for a split second. 

It feels as though you two are the only ones in the building. 

In the entire world. 

It feels like an eternity but also like the blink of an eye before you're standing right in front of him, and he can see your face a little more. 

The look you give him is clear as he takes your hand. 

He doesn't feel anxious to be worthy of you, or that he is lacking in any way. 

Doesn't feel the need to be good enough to marry you. 

Your words from a few months ago suddenly fly into his brain as you smile at him. 

"There's n-no such thing as good e-enough. You don't h-have to be good in m-my eyes," you had whispered, "I don't want y-you to be perfect. W-with all your f-faults and morals and strengths and w-weaknesses, you are enough, J-Jeon Jungkook."

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Anyone in the crowd would relay that it was the most beautiful ceremony they had ever witnessed, the two of you lighting up the entire room just by being together was something they weren't sure they'd have the privilege of seeing again no matter how many weddings they attended. 

By the time the vows were said and Jungkook had slipped the ring on your finger, and you slipped the other on his, there was not a single dry eye in the entire church. 

The priest smiles warmly at the two of you before gesturing his hands out gently.

"I now pronounce you man and wife; you may kiss the bride!"

Jungkook takes the edges of your veil with shaky hands, lifting it gently and revealing your bright smile to him. 

You truly are the loveliest being to ever walk the face of this Earth. 

He cups your soft cheeks with his hands and leans close to you, his nose bumping with yours briefly before you feel his lips touch yours. 

You don't even hear the claps and cheers of the crowd, too enchanted by Jungkook's lips molding perfectly with yours, the breath from his nose fanning your cheeks as you feel yourself sink into him more and more with every passing moment. 

The kiss feels like forever but was really only a few seconds.

When the two of you finally pull away, you see his eyes come into focus on your face. 

He must've been in a trance for a minute too. 

"Whoop whoooop!"

You and Jungkook break into laughter at the sound of Taehyung cheering and whistling loudly. 

You turn your head to look at the crowd, seeing smiles everywhere as they clap and clap. 

The crowd's excitement doesn't dwindle as Jimin and Tae approach you two. 

Jungkook takes your hand in his and lifts them so Jimin can gently wrap a thick white ribbon around your wrists, connecting you. He steps back so Tae can hand you each a lit candle in your free hands. 

You and Jungkook walk over to the big candle to the left of where you were standing for the ceremony, lifting your candles and lighting it together. 

The crowd's cheers get louder. 

You hand the candles to Tae, who smiles brightly at the two of you and gives you a wink. 

In the next second, you drag Jungkook with you towards the front aisle to go out ahead of the rest of the wedding party. 

Stepping out of the little church's front doors, you laugh in delight at the sight of millions of bubbles greeting you as you walk with him down the steps, his eyes trained on you the entire time. 

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The reception is in the basement of the church where you got married, the area more spacious than one would think. 

Tables around the room are decorated with the black and yellow wedding colors, as elegant as you had hoped. The dance floor in the middle of the room has plenty of space for the guests. 

All the families of the kids you taught back in Seoul and the families of the kids you teach in Busan are milling about, talking with the other guests. 

The toasts were made and now everyone is either enjoying the food or dancing on the dance floor to their heart's content as colorful lights shine around them. 

"Sure you're not hungry?" Jungkook asks for the tenth time as you two watch the guests dance, his hand rests on your hip as you look around the room with a beaming grin. 

You laugh and shake your head, "I a-ate already, Koo!" 

His shy smile makes your heart melt in your chest. 

"Are you h-hungry?" You ask quietly, a teasing lilt to your voice. 

He shrugs, "Not really, I probably will be soon though."

You nod, chest warming when his hand moves around your waist even more, the unconscious protectiveness about him making you giggle. 

"Hey, you two."

You and Jungkook turn to see Seokjin and Yoongi approaching, genuine smiles on their faces. 

"Hi!" You wave happily. 

"Hey, I wasn't sure you'd make it," Jungkook says honestly, a smile breaking out on his face.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world," Seokjin says sincerely, "We were sitting closer to the back of the church, so you probably didn't see us. Congratulations by the way!"

"Yeah, congrats! Beautiful ceremony." Yoongi chimes in happily. 

You and Jungkook thank them profusely, Jin exchanging a look with your husband that you don't catch. 

He really is happy for the two of you, and Jungkook can see that from the look he gives him. 

"I'm going to go grab some food," Yoongi says after some small talk, "I'm starving!"

"I'll join you," Seokjin laughs, "Have fun you two!"

You wave to them, then you look at Jungkook. 

"W-what's wrong?" You ask, worried.

He comes out of his brief trance and shakes his head, "Nothing, sorry. It just means a lot to me that they're here."

You smile softly and lean over to peck his cheek, making him laugh. 

"Hey, lovebirds."

"Hey, Tae," Jungkook greets the out of breath young man who has just come from the dance floor. 

"Mind if I steal the lovely bride for a dance?"

Jungkook looks at you to see you smile and nod at him, "Fine by me, as long as you don't steal her away."

You laugh at his silliness and take Tae's hand, letting him lead you back to the dance floor while Jungkook joins Namjoon at the drink table. 

"You're a lucky man, Jeon," Namjoon says before taking a drink. 

Jungkook looks over at you, watching with a smile as you laugh and dance with Taehyung clumsily. 

"I know," he whispers.

Then he glances at Namjoon's waist to see a small bulge near his right pocket, something definitely being kept out of sight but ready to grab. 

"You don't think anything's going to happen, do you?"

The man looks down and sees what his younger friend is referring to, then he shakes his head with a laugh, "Nah. I'm a hitman Kook, I never go anywhere unarmed, you know that. Besides, you really think I'd come to my friend's wedding without taking precautions? Hell nah. The boys are armed too," He gestures at the other hitmen that Jungkook and Tae lived with for years, wandering around the room, "Y'all are safe, okay?"

He knew that there was a shadow of doubt, of fear in Jungkook's mind about the whole ceremony. 

After years of living in secret and on the run, how could there not be?

Just knowing there are people keeping their eyes out, makes him feel much better.

Jungkook nods, "Thanks, hyung."

"Sure thing."

Jungkook takes a big gulp of his drink, keeping his eyes on you over the brim of his cup while you dance. 

He sighs after the long drink as he glances around briefly. 

His eyes lock with Seokjin's across the room, who is holding a plate of food. 

The officer looks pointedly at a few of the hitmen mingling, then he looks back at Jungkook.

The look is clear. 

I'm aware of who they are and what they have. 

He gives Jungkook a small smile and shakes his head in amusement.

Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything about it. 

A relieved smile spreads on Jungkook's face and he nods at the cop. 

A rough nudge from Namjoon makes the younger one turn to him. 

"Hm?"

The elder smirks, "A little birdie told me the next dance is a slow one. Might wanna get your lady back before Taehyung gets any ideas."

Jungkook laughs and hands his cup to Namjoon, "Thanks, see you later."

Then he makes his way to the dance floor, his eyes trained on you the whole time. 

Your grin makes him smile subconsciously as you and Tae dance like a couple of goofballs in what appears to be a dance where you're acting as the man and Tae as the woman as you spin him around. 

The song ends and Tae high fives you, both of you laughing breathlessly as Jungkook approaches. 

"Hey, Kook!" Tae hollers above the noise of the crowd, "Come back to claim your bride?"

You smile at Jungkook as he nods, "As long as she still wants me after that dance."

"S-silly!" You giggle, taking his hand and squishing up to his side. 

Taehyung bows to you clumsily, then he's off to find Yeona. 

You feel Jungkook's hand on your waist and turn to face him as the next song starts to play. 

Your new husband bows deeply, dramatically. 

"May I have this dance, your highness?" He looks at you with a sneaky grin. 

You clear your throat and get into character as you look down at him. 

"Mm, I suppose. You are q-quite handsome, I m-must admit."

His grin widens as you take his hand. 

Jungkook pulls you in close, until your noses are mere centimeters apart. 

Needing to cross your eyes to see him, you giggle at his silly antics. 

Quickly pecking your nose, he pulls away so he can see you clearly, the sound of your giggles making his heart melt. 

"Is it how you imagined?" He asks quietly as the two of you sway gently to the music. 

"More," you whisper back, "M-much more."

His soft smile makes you feel like you need to scream, he's just too cute and handsome, you're not sure how you're able to handle it. 

What on earth are you going to do now that this ethereal human will be living with you and spending every waking moment at your side?

Heaven help you. 

"You're so beautiful," Jungkook says, taking you out of your thoughts. 

"Thank y-you, you've s-said that at l-least ten times since th-the reception started," you tease quietly, shy from his compliment. 

He nods, "You're right, and you're going to hear it a lot more."

You smile and shake your head at his cheesiness. 

"You're n-not the same b-boy I met," you look into his eyes, "He would n-never have been th-this open."

He chuckles lowly, "He never even thought he'd get married, let alone to the loveliest girl in the world. Give me a break, okay?"

The two of you continue to laugh and talk, just enjoying each other's company, not even aware of the other people in the room. 

Neither of you notice Tae standing just outside the dance floor, sneaking a quick picture on his polaroid camera, making sure to note to himself to add it to the collection. 

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When it's time to cut the cake, which you had wanted to do a little later, you and Jungkook gush over the gorgeous masterpiece that halmeoni created, making her blush and hush you both. 

Jungkook hands you the knife, "Can I trust you not to kill me with this?"

You hush him with a laugh as he takes your hand in his and guides it to the cake, cutting it together with you. 

Once you've got a piece and Yeona is cutting the rest of the cake for the guests, you get a fingerful of the fluffy frosting and smear it on Jungkook's cheek before he even knows what you're doing. 

"Hey!" 

He swipes at the cake and the next thing you know; you've also got some frosting decorating each of your cheeks as you laugh. 

Then Jungkook takes the fork and gets a piece of the cake, holding it for you to eat. 

You do, the sweetness coating your tongue perfectly. 

Just what you needed. 

The guests keep complimenting halmeoni on a job well done as the cake is both stunning to look at and tastes incredible. 

She smiles and thanks them humbly, always the sweetheart. 

You set the plate down and grab a napkin, turning to wipe the frosting off your husband's cheek before he returns the gesture. 

You reach for your glass but as you're about to grab it to take a sip, you start to feel funny and the cup slips from your grasp. 

"J-"

Thankfully, he was right by your side when the seizure started, holding on to your waist and supporting your weight as you stare blankly ahead. 

"I've got you, sweetpea," he whispers, watching your face while making sure you're safe. 

It only lasts about a minute before he sees your gaze come back into focus and you blink, looking around slowly in confusion. 

"Kook?"

"You're okay," he says gently, one hand still around your waist keeping you steady, and the other coming up to cup your cheek, "You had a seizure, love."

You gulp and look at him with tears in your eyes, but he shakes his head and smiles sweetly at you, "It only lasted a minute, you're okay. Everything's okay, no one even noticed."

Nodding, you blink back the tears. 

"Take some deep breaths, baby," he instructs you, breathing slowly with you and nodding encouragingly as you start to feel more grounded, "Thaaat's it, good girl." 

His warm hand cupping your cheek is helpful in bringing you back to where you are, the sounds of the celebration coming back as you continue to look in his eyes. 

"Hey, is everything alright? ____, you okay?"

Taehyung is the only one that noticed something was happening as he puts a gentle hand on your shoulder. 

You nod as Jungkook tucks some hair behind your ear and answers for you, "She's okay, just a small seizure, no biggie."

"Is there anything I can do?" Tae asks. 

Jungkook looks at him, thinking for a second, "Would you mind getting her a glass of water? You can meet us in the lounge area."

Tae nods and leaves quickly. 

You let Jungkook keep a hold of you while he leads you just outside the basement doors into a small lounge where there are a few couches. The sound of the music fades as the doors close. 

Sitting down on the longest middle couch, you bite your lip. 

"S-sorry..."

Jungkook kneels in front of where you sit, leaning forward and kissing your forehead sweetly, "Nothing to apologize for, baby."

The music drifts into the lounge briefly as Tae comes in, then it fades again as he shuts the door behind him. 

"Here's some water, ____. Yeona also suggested getting you some crackers."

You thank him as he sits next to you and hands you the glass, watching as you take a few sips and then handing you a cracker to nibble on. 

Jungkook stays on the ground at your feet, his hand rubbing up and down on your lower leg, just under your dress. 

Feeling a bit choked up, you swallow the lump in your throat. 

The way they both care for you is something you still have yet to grow used to, even though it's been the norm for a while now. 

It just makes your heart hurt in such a good way, healing parts of you that you hadn't known were broken. 

"Are your feet sore?" Jungkook asks, pulling you back to the present. 

You nod hesitantly, your cheeks heating up when he ever so gently pulls your shoes off and starts to rub your stockinged feet. 

It truly feels like you're being treated like a queen, much to Jungkook's intent. 

He wants to make sure you know how important you are to him, how much he loves you and will always love you. 

click.

You and Jungkook look over to where Tae is standing now, the polaroid in his hand and a huge grin on his face. 

"What? You think I'd let this opportunity pass?" He scoffs, "I'll take every chance I can to document the proof of how much Jungkook is a fucking simp for you, ____. Your future kids will never let you live this down, Kook."

You look at Jungkook to see him chuckle, but it seems a bit sad as he looks back down at your feet and bites his lip. 

"I w-wonder what Lotus would s-say about this," you pipe up, to distract him, "Do you th-think he would die, kn-knowing the girl he's tr-trying to kill would be th-the one who’s feet he's rubbing now?"

Jungkook and Tae burst into laughter at your joke, the awkward silence completely dissolving into thin air. 

"He'd have a damn heart attack and croak," Tae guffaws, "I'd pay to see the look on his face."

Jungkook shakes his head as he laughs, cheeks tinted pink. 

When he looks back up at you, his heart aches in his chest at the look you give him. 

"I love you," you mouth, your big eyes shining brighter than he's ever seen. 

"I love you too," he whispers back as Tae shakes the image coming from the camera and blabs on about how well the whole day has gone. 

Better than you had ever dreamed of. 

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Your feet are killing you even more than they were during your little break in the lounge area. 

It's nearly nine at night and most of the guests have gone home to put their kids to bed, but a lot of them stayed, partying until they couldn't anymore. 

Yeona hugs you tightly and kisses your cheek before pulling back, "Have a great time, and be sure to take a lot of pictures!" 

Taehyung hugs Jungkook before hugging you just as tight, "Keep him in line, babe. He's a troublemaker," he winks at Jungkook, who shakes his head with a laugh, "Jeon, you better get good pics, or I'll kill you myself."

"Why do you guys doubt me so much??" Jungkook asks incredulously as your friends laugh.

Jimin is the last one to hug you, holding you tighter than anyone so far, "Stay safe and have a wonderful time, ____. You deserve it so much."

"Thank you, J-Jimin." 

You wipe at your eyes when he pulls away, letting him squeeze your hand. 

"Get some sleep on the flight, okay?" Jimin reminds you sweetly.

You nod before Taehyung cuts in loudly, "Yeah, just because you just got married doesn't mean you can get freaky on the plane-"

"Kim Taehyung!" Yeona hollers as your face turns bright red. 

You glance at Jungkook to see a hand covering his eyes as if he believes that if he can't see his best friend, he doesn't exist. 

"What?! I'm serious!"

Tae winces when halmeoni smacks him on the back of the head. 

He rubs the sore spot, pouting, "It's not like I'm the only one thinking it-"

"Have a wonderful honeymoon!!" Yeona shouts happily, cutting off anything else her foolish boyfriend might decide to say.

You thank her again, then pull Jungkook towards the front where a sleek black car is waiting to take you to the airport, waving to everyone as you leave. 

Jimin brought you a change of clothes and your luggage, he and Yeona are going to take your dress and all of your gifts to the apartment for you, so you don't have to worry. 

The small crowd of friends continue to shout their goodbyes while you run to the car and Jungkook opens the door for you, letting you slide in before climbing in after you, waving once more and then shutting the door. 

It’s silent for a second.

"Fucking assclown," Jungkook growls, his face dropping into his hands. 

You can feel the embarrassment physically seeping off of him. 

"The airport?" The driver confirms. 

"Yes, p-please," you say kindly, "Thank y-you."

"Of course," The driver then pushes a button, and a black screen goes up, separating the back from the front, so that you and Jungkook can have some privacy. 

"I'm s-sorry, Kook..."

You watch as he stays hidden in his hands for a second before his shoulders shake a little with laughter, which brings a smile to your face. 

When he finally takes his hands from his face and looks at you, you can see how deep his blush is, even in the darkened car. 

"What the fuck goes on in that brain of his?" 

You shrug, your mouth twisting in an attempt to not laugh. 

But when you see Jungkook losing his own fight not to smile, you break, giggles slipping from your mouth as he shakes his head and leans back into the car seat with a loud groan.

"He's lucky we won't see him again for the next two weeks."

"He r-really is, I w-was scared you were g-g-gonna punch him."

"I almost did. Freaking dumbass."

It's silent save for your little chuckles for the next few minutes. 

Then you look over at him when you feel his gaze on you. 

"What?" You ask in a tiny voice, seeing him look at you in a way you can’t quite decipher. 

"Nothing."

"No, t-tell me."

"I just love you is all," he says quietly, reaching over and taking your hand, "I can't wait to spend the next few weeks alone with you. And then the rest of our lives."

His words make your heart skip a beat, then it starts beating faster when he leans over and kisses your cheek, then your chin. 

"Do you think he can see through that divider?" Jungkook mumbles, placing another kiss on your jaw. 

"I- I d-don't know," your tummy is doing little flips as he kisses along your jawline before pulling back and smirking at your flushed cheeks. 

"I'm kidding sweetpea; I wouldn't take that chance. I'm impatient, but I'm not that impatient."

A nervous laugh slips from your lips and a low chuckle falls from his. 

"Not yet anyway."

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Leo fluff w/ Outgoing M!S/O

A/n: I wrote this very, very carefully with your requests in mind, so don't worry! And thank you so much for telling me in advance, dude!! *starts praying it's safe* Anyway, hope you like it! I did both Leo's because............. I love them.

Mikey's Shy S/O

Donnie's Sassy Crackhead S/O

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Ok, this is the best fucking this ever.

You gave him bi panic, fight me. (almost all of them are bi, fight me again)

Ok. So you bring out a little bit of a crazy side in him.

He's 10× more likely to do stupid teenage shit if your apart of it, but of course he's still careful. Leo doesn't want you getting hurt!

Wanna sneak out of the lair and go skateboarding in an abandoned building? Of course, as long as we're back before like 2 am and you wear knee pads at the very least.

Wanna go vandalize a wall with pretty art? Yes, as long as it isn't in the sketchiest part of NYC.

And this is probably when your both just friends, for fucks sake.

When your gone tho, he's always talking about you. Please save his brothers. Even Splinter isn't safe.

It's actually so much fun to make him blush and it's so easy.

Do you want a sample of his terrible flirting? Buckle in, dude, it's something.

"Are you the cold vaccum of space? Because you take my breath away." "... Did you Google that?" "*closing all his apps on the tphone* No!"

Leo is just cliche and cheesy and it's cute!! A!!

When you guys are sitting next to each other on the couch or steps or whatever they have, he does the cliche ass yawn, stretch and arm around the back of the couch cause he thinks it's slick.

And if you call him out, he immediately is just like "Oh, huh, look at that, I think I hear Donnie calling me" and he gets tangled in the blanket he put over the two of you and screams when he falls.

Save him.

His ninja abilities go straight out the window when your near him. He's so clumsy now and it's so cute.

When he goes to see you and tries to climb in the window, he gets caught by his swords and falls on his face.

11/10, you couldn't stop laughing.

He just wants to be like you - confident and outgoing so he's TRYING damnit.

He's lowkey insecure that he's too much of a mom friend (which he kinda is) and not what your looking for.

Anyway, Raph definitely makes him confess cause he's sick of hearing Leo talk about you all the damn time.

So once Leo painfully confesses (and I mean hand behind the neck, blushing, stuttering, shaking, eyes darting around kind of painful) you're like "Hehe, same".

Not exactly like that but ya know.

But that sentence yeeted his insecurities out the window and suddenly he felt more confident. But that's all on the inside.

On the outside he's all wide eyed, still bright red in the face and his hands are tight fists by his side.

And you probably kiss him and it's quality because he melts into a puddle of giggles.

And ya'll are adorable. You really balance each other out.

But anyway.

He gets a bit bolder tho. He holds you close more often, kisses you in front of his brothers. It's 👌 nice.

I think he loves to hug with his arms around your neck simply because he's kinda on the short side and it makes him feel safe and his way he can feel your heart beat against him. Like he loves your warmth and the arms around his waist makes him feel so fucking at home, man.

Will rest his head in your lap while watching movies. It gives you the best chance to scratch his shell and he melts.

Please make sure to take care of him if he gets hurt. He has a habit of putting himself on the back burner and taking care of others first, so if he gets hurt on patrol, take care of him first. Leo'll literally swoon.

Oh my god. Prepare for like 3 am texts about Space Hero theories I-

And they're always so obsurd.

"Why Captain Ryan is actually an alien from Planet whatever the fuck and not human at all, in these 17 paragraphs, I will prove it."

Always walks you home like a gentlemen. Even if you say you don't need it and you can clearly take care of yourself. It just helps him sleep at night knowing you made it home safe.

Will teach you anything you want. Guitar? Yes. Meditiation? Fuck yeah. Katas? YUP.

And if he's teaching you some ninjitsu incase he can't protect you, he's careful to correct your form. He doesn't want you getting hurt over a miscommunication like "put your left leg forward".

Oh and if you fight Raph for being a dick, Leo will have actual heart eyes.

Ha, you're also the only one brave enough to shout "FUCK" in the lair.

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Oh my gosh. I'd die.

Dude gives me major GAY energy, idk. Maybe it's just wishful thinking. 😩

Anyway, much more mom-friend but can also become laid back.

Like barely.

If you get in a fight, he lectures you while patching you up like he does to his brothers. But if he somehow thinks it's his fault, he's gonna be quiet, so watch out for that.

Yelling Leo is better than Quiet Leo, trust me.

And if you get in fights often, he just starts going with you almost everywhere so you don't break anymore knuckles, Jesus (Y/n), stop it.

Yes, he would love to take his scooter and go out ramping in the pipes with you!!

Will show off his tricks for 80% of the trip tho.

Yes, he would also love to watch movies with you!

I feel like he'd be into super hero movies, space stuff and maybe... Maybe Japanese samari movies, but not into them as Mikey so he let's you pick the movies.

If you pick one of HIS movies? He's literally going to propose to you. The guys never let him pick a movie and, when he does, they always whine about it.

However if you hyper fixate, like I do, he no longer let's you pick movies. He can only handle so much repition in his life and hearing the Lord of the Rings opening makes him sick now.

But definitely wants to do your favorite things with you.

Unless it's cooking.

Dude always breaks the toaster.

The laws of nature said "no" so.

BUT DO LET HIM PAINT.

HE CAN PAINT SO WELL PLEASE-

He'd be super into hiding his feelings until he realized that they're here to stay and that he deserves to have what he likes and enjoys so then he's just SO OPEN.

Probably only like... Donnie knows about his crush? He actively refuses to tell anyone else tho.

Like constant back and forth flirting.

"Do you have a bandaid? Because I scraped my knee falling for you." "You sure you didn't bump your head falling from heaven, angel? Your knee looks fine to me." "Maybe you should kiss my forehead, just in case." "Ok." "Wait, what?"

Please make him blush.

It's actually so rewarding because he turns away and like hides his face with his hand to hide his grin. It's hard to do but do it.

Oh but if anyone teases him about it, fully expect him to just cut the conversation off with a polite excuse me and CHARGE AFTER THEM.

But if YOU tease him? He just kinda panics and stammer. I can hear the voice cracks. They're adorable.

He'd confess through a painting of your favorite spot in NYC fight me. Not like.. In person? He'd give it to you as a gift of some kind and the back would probably have a haiku about love or some shit, I don't know.

If you give him a gift with a cute haiku back expect him to break in through your window and kiss you full on the mouth.

First kiss?? Near Christmas, he's walking you home and the snow is just so pretty and your eyes are SHINING in the lights and he kinda just goes for it, man.

And he quickly pulls back and swallows and probably books it the fuck out there.

He's like extra virgin olive oil sometimes.

But he's your extra virgin olive oil so please take care of him.

You cause his brain to stop working and it's difficult for him.

How are you so outgoing??? Like you get along with everyone so well and tried to throw hands with Raph.... How? And stop throwing hands, damnit!

But like he's meditating then *pop* an idea of you two on the couch eating popcorn and shouting at the TV over stupid choices the characters made.

He's trying to sleep? Nah. *pop* a new idea of him reading his favorite book to you while your curled up against his side (this one is his favorite). He'd also be drawing little shapes on your back absentmindedly. It's so cute.

You even pop into his head while he's showering... I can elaborate on this later..... 😩

Even when he's scootering, he's thinking about you by his side.

HI HE'S DEFINLTY STOLEN RAPH'S MOTORCYCLE TO PROVE HE CAN BE JUST AS OUTGOING AS YOU.

Gave you his blue helmet and realized blue looks fucking GOD LIKE ON YOU.

Anyway.

Accidentally talks about you so fucking much to everyone that they already notice he has a crush far before he does. But like I said, he's only told Donnie.

But everyone knows.

Even Casey.

But watch out, he gets jealous easy. Like easy. So if you look at your turtle bestie a bit too long, he's gonna get grumpy and quiet and that's a no-no.

Probably freaks on the turtle when you leave. He's got a bit of a temper on him, but please love him, he's TRYING.

Personally, I think his all-time favorite thing to do with you (even tho like everything you two do together is his favorite) is bad impressions of everyone because you're so funny to him. Everyone, no one is safe. And if you do him? He's gonna fake cry and shove you, but laugh none the less.

I just want him to be happy.

Please take his shit and run. He chases you around and it's so funny.

Back and forth bantar? Off the charts. Dude can be sassy because of his fights with Raph and it's just 👌

Can honestly be either spoon (secretly loves being the small spoon because you can scratch his shell and it makes him churr like a kitty)

Must be player 1 in video games tho.

Don't get me started on what happens if he finds out you got hurt by the Foot-

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.... I may have gone overboard but I love these two-

[ticklishfiend]

Of o were to give you a lee Deku fic, I’d say something where Todoroki is obsessed with giving Deku raspberries especially on his tummy. He’s super ticklish there and Todoroki thinks it’s the cutest thing ever. 💖💖

A/N : okay while i was writing this i got carried away and wrote lee!todoroki instead bc i completely forgot that i LITERALLY ASKED FOR LEE!DEKU PROMPTS...i’m an idiot and i sincerely apologize LMAOO i hope you enjoy it anyways but i WILL be writing a lee!deku in the very near future so don’t you worry lol

So Comfortable (My Hero Academia)

Lee!Todoroki / Ler!Midoriya

Summary : Todoroki and Midoriya are cuddling in bed when Midoriya decides he wants to feel Todoroki’s heartbeat under his hoodie. When he realizes his boyfriend is a little sensitive, he can’t help but take advantage of it.

Word Count :  1905

REBLOGS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED!! MWAH <33

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Todoroki breathed in the comforting scent of green apple shampoo, his nose nuzzling into the mess of curls snuggled underneath him. The boy with the power to control fire had never felt a cozier warmth in his life, the back lying against his chest substituting as the best blanket in the entire world. One of his hands held onto Midoryia’s front protectively, while the other was laced with the green-haired boy’s own scarred and calloused fingers, though to Todoroki, nothing had ever felt softer.

Everything felt so right. So perfect. So comfortable. The bi-colored boy hadn’t known real comfort in so long, and somehow this shorter, timid kid he had only met a little over a year ago now had brought more comfort into his life than he had ever truly known. He felt safe close to him, which to most people wouldn’t mean that much. But to Todoroki, closeness meant everything. He wasn’t going to let just anybody be this close to him, and he wasn’t going to be this close to just anyone. Midoriya had managed to wiggle his way into Todoroki’s comfort zone, and the previously-thought cold-hearted boy hoped he never, ever made his way out.

Todoroki felt the mess of hair under his nose move, tickling his face slightly, and he looked down to be greeted by Midoriya looking right back up at him with a small, relaxed smile.

“Hey,” Midoriya spoke gently, his thumb caressing the top of Todoroki’s hand.

“Hello,” Todoroki smiled a little awkwardly, but Midoriya knew he was sincere either way. Midoriya shuffled a bit under Todoroki’s protective hold, repositioning himself on top of the boy’s body completely, but this time with his stomach down on the other’s so he could look right up at him.

“You’re nice to look at,” Midoriya smiled dopily, his head tilted slightly. Todoroki chuckled, not being able to help the small blush on his cheek from the most endearing compliment. He looked at his partner with the utmost fondness in his eyes, bringing his hand up to stroke a thumb over his cheek.

“Right back at you,” Todoroki’s words were laced with a smile, Midoriya humming in response. The green haired boy leaned down to nuzzle his face into Todoroki’s warm chest, his cheeks smushing against the firmness of his muscles created by years of training.

“I can feel your heartbeat,” Midoriya’s words were muffled by the fabric of Todoroki’s hoodie. He brought his face down lower towards the boy’s stomach, Todoroki gasping slightly when he felt Midoriya’s hands creep underneath the fabric and onto his sides, worming their way upwards towards his chest. “Wanna feel it with my hands.”

His hoodie was now pushed up towards his lower ribs, pale tummy on display as both of Midoriya’s hands rested over the spot on Todoroki’s chest that concealed his heart, which at this point was beating harder than it had the whole afternoon. Midoriya smiled down at his belly, nuzzling his face into it’s pale, taut expanse. Todoroki let out another small gasp at the strange feeling, his hands moving up to gently tangle into the mess of green hair.

“Midoriya, what are you doing..?” Todoroki’s words were soft from fluster, his eyes a little wide at the odd display of affection. He couldn’t help the small tinge of smile on the corners of his lips, however, as the boy’s nose felt just ticklish enough to ignite that nervous flame in the pit of his stomach.

“You’re just so cuteee,” Mirodiya cooed into his belly, bringing his hands down to hold firmly onto Todoroki’s sides to make it easier for him to continue his playful nuzzling. The dual-haired boy choked on a small giggle, squeezing a little harder on the boy’s hair. He could feel Midoriya’s lips smile against his tummy, a blush creeping up from Todoroki’s neck to paint over his cheeks and ears. “Does this tickle?”

Todoroki let out a huff of air, embarrassed and oh, oh so flustered. “Um, a-a little, yes,” he mumbled out in a stutter, his partner chuckling in response.

“That’s adorable,” Mirdoriya hummed, kissing right above the boy’s belly button with an intensely gentle softness that made Todoroki feel like he could combust at any given second. The freckled boy didn’t just stop at his one kiss however, oh no. He started peppering them with that same softness all over the boy’s tummy, and Todoroki was helpless to the small and obviously flustered titters that escaped from the softest parts of himself he didn’t even know he had before meeting the boy.

“Ah- M-Midoriyahaha-” Todoroki breathed out the smallest of giggles, which only pressed his partner on further, his gentle lips now journeying over towards his left side, the ticklish feeling making Todoroki choke out a real giggle this time. “It tihihickles!”

“You’re so ticklish, it’s too precious,” Midoriya smiled brightly against the boy’s skin before lifting his head up to gaze at his face. Todoroki’s cheeks were painted with the most delightful blush, a dopey smile taking over his features,making Midoriya genuinely feel like the single luckiest person on the planet to be able to see such a stoic boy from this perspective. 

“Have you ever had a raspberry, Shoto?” Izuku asked with a tilt of the head and a mischievous smirk. Todoroki blinked.

“Like...like the fruit?” Shoto asked, his brows a little furrowed in confusion, Midoriya just chuckling at his response. “I don’t understand, why are you laughing?”

“You’re just cute,” Izuku said, enjoying the blush and pout Shoto gave him. “I’m not talking about the fruit, Sho. Here, I’ll just show you.”

With that Midoriya leaned back down towards his partner’s tummy, drawing in a rather large breath, expanding his lungs as much as he could, before pressing his lips back down on the soft skin of Shoto’s belly and-

“PPPBBBTTTHHH~!” Midoriya blew hard onto his tummy, his partner letting out the loudest surprised squeal he had ever heard before cackling as Izuku continued placing smaller raspberries all over the expanse of Shoto’s sensitive tummy.

“GAHAHAHA! IZUHUHUKUHUHU! NAHAHA! WHAHAT IHIHIS THIHIS?!” Todoroki screamed, kicking his legs out behind Midoriya as the mischievous boy began kneading at his oh so sensitive sides, throwing Shoto into an entirely new wave of cackles as he now gripped tightly onto the boys shoulders (though he wasn’t pushing him away, much to Midoriya’s amusement).

“Raspberries, silly! Do they tickle?~” Izuku asked, blowing more ticklish raspberries all over his sensitive tummy and sides, even travelling just far enough upwards to blow one right on his bottom ribs, making the writhing boy underneath him jerk hard with a scream.

“YEHEHES! IT TIHIHICKLES!” Shoto cackled, squeezing his eyes shut tight. His body instinctively tried curling in on itself, folding forward until his own nose was nuzzling unintentionally into Izuku’s messy curls. “PLEHEHEHEASE!”

Midoriya chuckled. “Please what, Sho?”

“I DOHOHON’T KNOHOHOW!” Shoto shook his head frantically through his laughs as Izuku moved his hands downward to squeeze and knead into the boy’s hips. Shoto bucked at the sensation, throwing his head back against the pillow in mirth, digging his heels into the bedsheets behind Izuku.

“Aw, you don’t know? Does that mean you like it? You don’t want me to stop?~” Izuku teased, before inhaling sharply and blowing another torturous raspberry into Todoroki’s tummy, making the boy scream out another fit of high-pitched cackles.

“NAHAHAHA! NO TEHEHEASES! YOU’RE SO MEHEHEAN!” Todoroki babbled around his laughs, his giggles becoming more frantic. Midoriya thought it might be time to give the boy a breather, slowing his tickles down to just his nails tracing teasing little shapes into Shoto’s sides and on the bottoms of his ribs. Todoroki absolutely melted into a puddle of breathy giggles, his grip on Izuku’s shoulders still just as tight. Izuku rested his cheek onto Shoto’s tummy, looking up at his partner’s ever-flushing face with the utmost love in his eyes. 

Todoroki finally calmed down enough to open his eyes and look down at his partner, who was still lightly tickling at his sides enough to keep him on a giggly edge.

“Sohoho that’s a raspbeheherry?” Todoroki asked, his face suddenly scrunching up in a clenched smile, his eyes squeezing shut as Izuku found a particularly sensitive spot right on the backs of Shoto’s lower ribs. Todoroki arched his back a bit, frantic breathy giggles escaping his throat as Izuku’s fingers stayed on that one torturous spot. He teasingly traced shapes into the area, smiling as he realized just how sensitive the boy under him truly was. “Izuhuhukuhu! Nohohot thehehere, ihihit-”

“-Tickles?” Midoriya asked, Shoto just nodding his head through his snickers and titters. Izuku just chuckled, moving his fingers back down a little to tickle at a less sensitive area and calm his partner down a little. “So sensitive. I could do this all day.”

“I don’t thihink I could survihihive,” Todoroki snickered before finally bringing his hands down to stop his partner’s torturous and wiggly ones at his sides. Izuku pouted a little as he was forced to stop tickling until Shoto laced their fingers together and looked the boy in his eyes. “Kiss me? Please?”

Izuku just smiled, his heart overflowing before melting through his ribs. He nodded, bringing his face up to meet Shoto’s lips in the middle. He dissolved into the kiss, feeling as if he was melting into Shoto’s face with how jelly-like he felt. He unlaced his fingers with Shoto’s to cup at the dual-haired boy’s cheeks, his thumb caressing at the scar he thought brought out Todoroki's eyes. 

Once their interlocked lips parted, they both looked into each other’s hazed over eyes. Midoriya brought his face down to gently nuzzle into Todoroki’s neck, leaving tiny kisses wherever his lips could reach. Todoroki’s shoulders instinctively tried bunching up at the ticklish sensation, his giggle fit coming back, this time much softer and much breathier. 

“Really? Ticklish here too?” Izuku smiled into his neck, leaving peppered kisses again on purpose this time just to hear the boy giggle. He felt him nod, and he knew they boy had to be blushing.

“Cahahan’t help ihihit,” he giggled, scrunching up so much his cheek smushed into Izuku’s head. Then he felt Midoriya draw in another big breath, and before he had the chance to do anything about it, Izuku blew another fat raspberry, this time into the boy’s sensitive neck.

Todoroki screeched, shoving his heels into the bedsheets and grabbing at the boy’s shirt for anything to brace himself with. “GYAHAHA! QUHUHIT! YOU’VE MAHAHADE YOUR POHOHOHINT! I’M TICKLIHIHIHISH!”

Izuku pulled himself out of Shoto’s neck with a wide grin, kissing Todoroki’s nose before laying his head back down onto the boy’s chest, nuzzling into the fabric of his shirt. “M’sleepy…”

Shoto chuckled with a shake of his head. “Oh yeah, I’m sure you’re just so wiped out from nearly killing me just moments ago,” He snickered before placing a kiss on top of the boy’s head. Izuku giggled with a nod.

“You know it,” Izuku yawned, and before Shoto knew it, the boy was snoring on top of him. Todoroki just smiled down at the boy, thumb caressing over his freckled cheek. 

“I love you,” Todoroki whispered to the sleeping boy he knew couldn’t hear him, gently laying the blanket beside him over him and his partner’s sleeping frame.

Todoroki was finally truly comfortable, and he only had one person to thank.

...

A/N : thanks for all the support i’ve been getting recently! sorry this is kinda short, i’ve been having a lot of migraines recently so i haven’t felt like writing much, but i’ll be getting to more of those prompts soon! hope you enjoyed! much love <33

[deviltoys]

Nishoya yuu and male reader are dating and yuu was flirting with girls, reader decides to pee on yuu and inside of yuu to show him who he belongs too.

— ‘𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻!’

nishinoya yuu x top!male reader. (wc; ?)

#a/n: sorry this was so short! I REALLY WANTED TO PUMP SOMETHIN’ OUT AND THIS WAS MY FAVORITE REQ AT THE MOMENT. hopefully it's not too bad, i have another noya watersports work comin’ soon ;)

warnings. NSFW CONTENT, MINORS DNI, watersports, brat-taming (if you squint), daddy k., creampie, dumbification, exhibitionism, voyeurism, manhandling, sex in a locker-room.

once again, you were back at the same place as always. punishing nishinoya for fooling around with some younger females-- backside being fucked into the cold line of a lockers. your lips melted against the skin of his collarbone, tongue leaving small tender pecks along the nape of his neck.

his attitude always changed in moments like these, he would go from teasing you for a sliver of attention, to whining like a bitch in heat— coaxing your fingers to sink deeper into the back of his slender thighs.

he was so pretty begging to be ruined after ‘harmlessly’ hitting on other people, knowing you'd fuck him all nice and rough either way. you saw right through his innocent facade, but he was well aware of how to get what he wanted. every, single, time.

“yuu.” your tone was short; yet condescending. he could taste the lust in your voice, even more so when your tongue glided softly across his plump lips before slipping into his mouth.

he never did, truly get off talking to other girls. your thick cock was the only thing that could ever tame him! how could he resist the urge to be pile-driven into the locker-room floor after a draining practice? your poor boyfriend would never expect what was coming next though-- you were fed up with noya being the only one receiving pleasure and his recent behavior was the final straw.

“y-yeah...y/n?”

you merely hummed in response, the goosebumps littering down his abdomen told you all you needed to know. you let your left hand make it's way to his with a tug-- the right softly trailed along his waist. close enough to send shivers down his spine.

“i wanna try something, different. so pray that you enjoy this, m’kay?”

your words had him feverish, what did you mean? pray? fuck, he didn't care, as long as your cock was inside of him one way or another; you could use his body as you pleased.

you were going to use your boyfriend as a urinal.

edging your blatter all afternoon, consuming as much liquid as humanly possible, it wasn't easy. you had to ignore noya all of lunch break just to make sure he didn't catch on. not that he would ever guess what you had prepared for him anyway.

with his ass up, face down-- you ease your way into the tiny male, making sure to hold onto his hips for support. he wanted your cock so bad and now he had it.

a feminine yelp broke past his throat, his tight hole preventing your dick from going in any further past the tip. but you don't cease, killing what hope he had left for you to slow down; you push the rest of your shaft inside of him with the simple movement of your thighs.

soon noya’s pain clouds with pleasure, and his wails of agony turn into breathy moans. with your cock buried deep into his tummy and your knees spreading his legs to the point of no return-- he breaks. bruised walls are practically squeezing the piss and cum from your balls, and soon enough, your boyfriend realizes what the ‘suprise’ you had in store was.

“mm..fuck baby. you're always so greedy for all of daddy, so i decided to spoil you with all of my fluids.”

his whole body jolts forward into lockers each time one of your shallow thrusts kiss his prostate. your poor dumb slut can only babble out— ‘daddy’ with little pleas to fuck him harder. cock sitting so heavy in his guts, pee and cum sloshing around inside of his body.

little to yuu’s knowledge you informed and proposed that the girls he had been leading on, come and watch you use your boyfriend as a human urine disposal. you wish you could've seen the look on their faces, whatever attraction they had to the libero now moved to you.

they observed your performance from the other side of the wall, wishing you'd breed their pussies like you did his; stuffing him full of your sperm.

he had no choice but to cum right there and then, obeying his body's screams for release. feeling your blatter still holding one more batch of piss-- you slip your wet shaft out of him, a sharp breath signifying how you were about to relieve yourself on your boyfriend once more.

still intoxicated by how good you made him feel, nishinoya can just barely feel your big hands slap the right side of his ass. the sting of your skin on his momentarily inflamed the area before the milky patch of flesh was stained red.

“yeah, take it like the good whore you are!”

a lewd mixture of your leftover cum, piss, and spit dripped out of his spend hole and collected into a puddle at your feet. he was a shaking, stuttering mess— barely able to tell you had finished pissing all over his exposed backside. his body had abandoned any sensible thought in his brain; and he's unable to do anything but nuzzle his face into the drool stained floor, waiting to come down from his high.

“you won't be flirting with anyone but me anytime soon, now that every girl at the school knows yer’ daddy's piss drinker.”

[return-of-a-space-cowboy]

Could you do a mini fic of Blackmore with an s/o who likes him back and dotes on him and doesn't really mind that he's so overprotective, it doesn't have to be too long I just wanna kiss him 👉👈

Of course, Blackmore deserves to get a ton of smooches!

Hope you enjoy

Stormy night

(yandere Blackmore X gender neutral reader)

You tossed and turned in bed as you heard the deafening rain and the occasional clap of thunder. Eventually you just laid on your side and looked at the wall as the occasional flash of lightning illuminated the room, leaving a clear shadow of the window.

You let out a yawn. you were so tired yet at the same time you were wide awake. Another flash of lightning shone through. Your heart felt like it was about to break out of your chest as you saw a person's silhouette plastered against the wall for a split second before the light faded.

You threw off your blanket instantly as you rushed to the window and opened it to see what was there. You saw nothing. There was no way someone could have walked past your window, you were on the second floor.

You rubbed your forehead, confused by what you had seen. Perhaps your mind was just playing tricks on you.

You headed back to bed and tried once more to sleep. You closed your eyes as you wrapped your blanket around you as you tried to drift off to sleep.

You finally felt yourself drifting to sleep until the loud creak of the floorboards caused your eyes to fly wide open. You got up once again and headed to the door. You popped your head outside to check the halls. You didn't see anyone in the dim light and turned back to your bed as you tried to close the door only for a bony hand to grab yours. You tried to scream only for their other hand to cover your mouth as they shushed you.

"(Y/n) it's just me" a familiar voice told you before letting you go.

"Blackmore, you nearly scared me to death" you scolded him. Another flash of lightning lit up the room, revealing the blonde man to you. You saw his saddened expression as he had his hands holding his arms.

"I'm so sorry… I didn't mean to scare you" you muttered.

"It's ok, I know you didn't mean to" you replied as you hugged him and planted a kiss on his cheek.

He could instantly feel the heat form on his cheeks and that fuzzy feeling you always gave him. He always felt like he was about to melt into a puddle when you embraced him.

"I don't remember telling you where I live, how did you know I lived here?" You asked.

"I was worried about you the other day, so I followed you home" he explained in a soft tone.

"I appreciate you looking out for me but I can protect myself" you told him, you always told him that you could look out for yourself but he still felt so obligated to protect you. You knew you were one of the very few people who had treated him nicely despite all his differences and he cherished it.

"Oh I got you these!" He exclaimed as he grabbed a couple of wilted daisies.

"I was pretty busy today so I couldn't pick you more but with all this rain a few more flowers might grow for me to make a bouquet for you" he explained as you took them. They were still in surprisingly good shape for being in his pocket. You quickly put them in the vase by your vanity that still had the white carnations he'd given you a few days ago.

"They're beautiful, I'm so lucky to have a man who gives me so many flowers" you told him, causing a bashful grin to form on his lips.

"I have to show you how much I love one way or another" he replied before hugging you.

"I already know you do" you told him as you tangled your fingers in his long, blonde hair before planting a kiss on his lips.

"And I love you too" you continued as you pulled away.

[donghyuckcuyhgnod]

SHOWER VISITS.

huang renjun x fem!reader

genre: smut

warnings: unprotected sex, shower sex, oral (fem receiving), slapping, switch!renjun, a little bit of dirty talk

1.9k words

you sighed, pulling the spare key to the dorms out of your pocket. you had knocked on the door, but no one answered. walking in, you quietly took your shoes and coat off, walking further into the apartment, noticing the lack of crazy boys in the home. you call out for your boyfriend, renjun, getting no response in return. you swore he would be home all day. you’re about to turn around and leave, until the sound of a familiar, heavenly voice rings through your ears. you hear him hum a soft tune, and you realized that your boyfriend was in the shower. you smiled upon hearing his voice, thinking he was just the cutest thing for singing in the shower. 

you quickly and excitedly make your way to the bathroom, quietly opening the door and stepping inside. you could hear his voice clearly now, your heart melting into a puddle, along with your clothes on the ground, right next to his. you pried open the curtain just a little bit, a glimpse of renjun’s bare back greeting you. you bit your lip to contain your giggles, successfully stepping inside without him noticing. you slowly reached out, gently wrapping your arms around his back and resting your chin on his shoulder. he jumped with a small yelp, quickly turning his head to see you staring up at him with the prettiest love struck gaze.

“hi, baby,” you softly greeted him, leaning up and giving him a sweet kiss on the cheek as he sighed in relief.

“you scared the shit out of me, y/n! let me know next time, will you?” he lightly laughed, relaxing in your hold. you lightly poked his bottom, eliciting another yelp from your boyfriend as he turned around to face you. you giggled, “you’re so cute.”

renjun glared at you, a pout on his lips. “i’m almost done with my shower, y/n. must you interrupt it?” he whined like a child, slumping his shoulders as the water ran down his back. you clicked your tongue, reaching your arms out to your boyfriend and bringing him closer to you. you wrapped your arms around his neck, backing yourself against the shower wall and lifting one of your legs up to pull him closer to you. renjun’s eyes widened at the new position, his hands automatically going to your bare waist.

“you don’t want me to stay? i mean, i could leave and wait for you, if you want,” you whispered against his lips, looking into his eyes with a sultry gaze that made renjun weak at the knees. he gulped, knowing exactly what game you were playing (and extremely aware that you were going to win; and in this case, he wasn’t a sore loser).

“well, you can stay if you want,” renjun said, his pupils dilating in lust as his slowly hardening cock grazed your core. you sent him a seductive smile, licking your lips in anticipation. “i think i will stay. we’ll save water, hm?” you hummed, your lips just barely grazing his. you were driving him insane with all this teasing.

“when will the boys be home?” you asked, referring to the other dreamies that lived in the dorm. upon your arrival, you knew that renjun was alone. he breathlessly responded with a “not until later,” his patience running thin and his cock becoming hard. you noticed this, of course, sending him a mischievous smirk, his eyes never leaving your lips. all it took was a low and simple “good” from your end, before the two of you connected your lips in a hungry kiss.

both of you were devouring each other with utmost desire, clawing and nipping at each other as if it was a competition. renjun’s hands grazed your lower back before landing on your ass, eliciting a moan from you as he squeezed the supple skin. your lips left his, trailing kisses across his cheek, down to his jaw, and sucking on the skin of his neck as his breath began to get heavier. your hands gripped the side of his neck, and renjun could feel your finger nails lightly digging into the back of his scalp. you laced your fingers in his hair, pulling on the dark locks and allowing yourself to devour his dripping wet neck. renjun moaned at this, his cock fully hard.

“fuck,” he breathed out as your hand traveled downwards, gently stroking his member as you continued to ravish his skin, creating a never-ending series of marks and bruises on his neck.

“i wanna taste you, baby,” your boyfriend whispered, his hands cupping your cheeks and forcing you to look at him. you whimpered at his words, giving him a chaste kiss before pushing him down to kneel on the shower floor. “then do it.”

renjun wasted no time, lifting up your leg and putting it on his shoulder as he dove between your legs. he placed a kitten lick to your clit, looking up at you through the wet locks of his hair. his dark eyes wide and blown out with lust, watching the way your face contorts in pleasure as he laps at your clit. his fingers found their way to your core, teasing you. your hand went to his hair, pushing his head further into you as he ate you out like a starved man. 

your moans and whimpers only spurred him on, his middle finger entering you as you cried out. he fingered you for what felt like hours before adding a second, sending waves of pleasure straight through your body. his mouth was working wonders on your clit, sucking and nipping in a way that made you see stars. his fingers were relentless, pumping in and out of you in the most delicious of ways, curling inside of you and hitting the spot that had your toes curling. the pleasure was too much, mixed with the mere sight of him between your legs, and you couldn’t help it anymore. 

the second he added a third finger, however, the knot in your stomach got even tighter and you found yourself grinding against his face, forcing him closer to you and his fingers deeper. renjun moaned at the tight grip you had on his hair, and that was all it took for you to come undone. your mouth opened in a silent scream, renjun’s free hand reaching up and tugging at your breast, increasing your pleasure as you came undone around his fingers with a desperate cry of his name. when he showed no signs of stopping, you pushed his head away and pulled him up to face you. 

“i need you inside me, baby. now,” you said breathlessly, hooking your arms around his neck as you pulled him into another feverish kiss. renjun whimpered at your urgency, pumping his member a few times before lining his tip up with your arousal-covered core. the stretch was painfully good, the familiar feeling drawing a noise of pleasure from the both of you. 

“fuck me, renjun,” you licked your lips, locking eyes with your boyfriend. he grunted, hooking his arms under your legs and lifting you up against the shower wall. holding onto his shoulders for support, your breath hitched as he found his pace, thrusting his hips in a slow but steady rhythm. his thrusts were sharp and deep, droplets from his wet hair and the running shower behind you making him look sexier than ever. 

your moans increased as his hips sped up, reaching for something, anything to hold onto. your hands gripped the shelf on the side of the shower, knocking the shampoo bottles straight off. neither of you flinched or even cared, all your focus on each other and the intense eye contact that neither of you wanted to break. you weren’t sure if it was the water or his own sweat, but the sheen layer of moisture on renjun’s body was clear, droplets of it dripping down the side of his face, his neck and down to his collarbones. the visual was a sight to see, and you were nearly at your limit the more you admired him. 

it seemed that renjun felt the same, because his eyes had finally left your own and were all over the place; focusing on your bouncing tits, and down to where your bodies were connected as his cock disappeared in your pussy. at last, his dark eyes landed on your neck, an open canvas just waiting to be painted with different hues of blue and purple. your hands tangled in his hair once again as his mouth left open-mouthed kisses on your neck, traveling down to your breasts. 

“fuck, renjun!’ you cried out, “i’m gonna cum, fuck, i’m gonna cum.”

“c’mom, baby. cum for me,” he said through gritted teeth, keeping his pace as he watched your face. you threw your head back against the tile, your lips parting in an ‘o’ shape as you moaned uncontrollably. your legs shook in his arms, your toes curling at the pleasure that your boyfriend provided you. barely giving you time to recover, renjun dropped you from his arms and turned your body around. 

your chest was against the tiles, your ass stuck out and giving renjun the view of his life. you wiggled your butt back towards him to show your impatience, causing a dark chuckle to leave his lips. his hands smoothed over the skin of your ass, before coming down and landing a loud slap to the supple skin, the sound resonating throughout the bathroom. your body jolted, a surprised giggle escaping your lips as you looked over your shoulder at your boyfriend. 

“impatient, are we?” he asked, prodding his tip at your entrance in a deliciously tortuous way that only renjun could do so well. 

“i think you know the answer to that, junnie,” you said, a smirk taking over your features as he slowly slid himself into you once again, filling you to the brim with his cock. he didn’t even give you time to think before he was slamming his hips into you, his hands gripping your hips with a bruise-inducing strength. 

“fuck, yeah, baby. your pussy was made for me,” renjun moaned, sending arousal straight to your core, a whimper leaving your lips at the sounds of your boyfriend’s honey sweet voice saying things so sinful. his thrusts were fast and impatient, your body being pushed up against the shower wall. renjun’s hands left your waist, taking a hold of your wrists and bringing them up and over your head. his chest pressed directly against your back, his voice whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he fucked you senseless. 

his thrusts became sloppy, his breathing and moans increasing with every thrust. you knew he was close, and the mere thought had sent your mind and your body into overdrive, the knot in your stomach coming undone for the third time. the way you clenched around renjun’s cock had him driving his hips impossibly faster into you, letting out a moan of your name as he quickly pulled out, his cum landing on your lower back, dripping down your ass as the both of you caught your breath. 

you looked back again, renjun’s head thrown back in bliss, his chest heaving up and down as his hand slowly pumped his cock of each and every drop. the sight never gets old. renjun noticed the mess he made on your body, soothing his hands over your hips as he admired the visual of you covered in his cum. 

he let out a breathless chuckle, “look at the mess we made, baby. good thing we’re already in the shower.” 

all rights reserved, © euphoriclele 2021

[uygmoeb]

Friday Nights like These

pairing:: choi yeonjun x gn!reader

word count:: 1.3k

genre:: cowboy!yeonjun, established relationship, fluff

warnings:: mention of alcohol and cigarettes

notes:: yeehaw besties🤠 was listening to this while i was writing lowkey hate myself for this but i plan on doing more 😔

The stuffy country bar grew quiet but quickly filled with muffled conversation and laughter as the music came to a stop. The thick, cigarette smoke filled air brought a new definition to hot and humid as you tried to catch your breath in the break. You stood before your boyfriend now, who looked like he was struggling to breathe in as much as you were. You'd been dancing for a couple hours and it made you break out in a smile to even look at him now.

He looked beyond handsome with his blue button up shirt that was tucked into the freshly cleaned bootcut jeans. They hugged his thighs in such a way that you found it hard to look away from them. Not to mention the black cowboy hat that was pushed low on his head, with pink hair poking out of it in the front. It was unconventional of him, the pink mullet, and it got him teased by his friends, but it made you fall for him all the more.

Finally, a slow dance where you could be close to your boyfriend. The guitar and drums beginning to fill the air around you with a comfortable hum.

Instinctively, you moved one hand up to his shoulder with a grin, entangling the fingers of the other with his free hand. It never failed to make you giddy to be this close to Yeonjun, to be making so much contact with his strong, muscular body.

Left, right. Left, right.

As the music continued, you fell into a comfortable rhythm with Yeonjun. You were both moving wordlessly around the dance floor, oblivious to other couples who were dancing alongside you. You were in your own world now, and your eyes never left his as you tried to put all the love you could into one simple gaze.

You tried not to take this for granted as your body mindlessly moved with him, the movement was something you’d done plenty of times before. Whether it was in a small town bar or in your kitchen late at night it was the same. However, that didn’t mean you loved this moment any less as the music filled your ears and his touch brought you into him.

When you felt your legs begin to tire throughout what felt like an endless dance, an idea popped into your head. It made you giggle quietly and glance down at the black cowboy boots your boyfriend had on.

Perfect.

Without missing a beat, you hopped up onto the steel toe of his boots and rested all your weight onto him. He didn’t so much as stagger but he did let out a surprised grunt and tightened his arm around you. You were chest to chest with him now and you heard his soft chuckle close to your ear. You couldn't help but grin when you looked him in the eyes again.

“Oh c’mon baby, not on my good boots.” he was making such an effort to sound mad that it made you giggle again. The look on his face is what really gave him away though, all the affection in his eyes and the endearing little smile that let you know he didn’t truly mind. Your heart must have skipped a beat then.

"I’ll clean them for you, promise.” you whispered and kissed his nose as if to seal the promise.

"You've got me wrapped around your finger, you know that don't you, darlin'?" you nodded to answer his question, though really you both already knew the answer, and rested your chin on his shoulder. He pressed a kiss to your cheek and it fell silent between you again as he danced for the both of you.

With your feet now on top of his, he moved around the floor. Effortlessly supporting your weight and the steel toe boots saving his toes from being crushed. He leaned his head against the side of yours and gave a soft sigh that tickled your neck. It made you cringe and scrunch your neck, only to hit the brim of his hat and almost knock it off his head. He laughed at you as rushed out an apology, scrambling to fix his hat and push your face into his neck in embarrassment.

"My better half, my savin’ grace,” he began to sing quietly for you with his cheek pressed against your head and you know he felt the smile that crept onto your face against his skin. “You make me who I wanna be.”

His voice was soft and smooth as he sang out the rest of those sickeningly sweet lyrics to you. You were tempted to tell him then and there that he should quit working with the cattle and go make it big with that voice. His fingers gently rubbing against your back however made the thought drop out of your head in an instant. It made your body tingle with the way he touched you, as it always did and it made you want to melt into a puddle on the floor for him.

Swaying gently and being held in those muscular arms, you silently wished you never had to separate. You wanted to be wrapped up against him for the rest of your life. You knew he felt the same way when you moved to press your forehead against his. He smiled at you and you could feel the love he had for you. Between his hand still on your back and the soft look in his eye. Everything about him was simply screaming 'I love you'.

When the music came to a stop with the last twang of the guitar, he kissed you on the lips gently. He pulled away with that smile and you went to step off his boots with a smile of your own. You were jolted out of your own little world as the sounds of the club came rushing back. You wanted nothing more than to get lost with Yeonjun like that again but as the next song started you knew it was over.

“Come on, you pretty little thang, let me buy you a beer.” he said, successfully bringing you back to reality to pay attention to his words. He took off his hat to place it on your head then thumped the front brim down and made it fall into your face with a laugh that sounded like pure heaven to you.

“And I don't know, maybe I can convince an angel like you to come home with somebody like me.” he teased now as you fixed the too big for you hat and looked at him with a crooked grin. You reached up to ruffle his bright pink hair that was awkwardly flat due to the hat that had been sitting on his head all day and he let you do as you pleased. He quietly watched your concentrated face with a softening look.

“Hmm, it’s going to take a lot of convincing.” you hummed and put your hand back down at your side. The softness faded from his face and was replaced by a goofy smile paired with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He snatched your hand up in his and kissed your knuckles with a laugh.

“Good thing I’m feelin’ lucky.” he winked and that was all it took to make your knees weak for him as you held onto his hand like he was your lifeline. The only thing grounding you to this earth. He tossed a smile your way and squeezed your hand tighter before leading you to the bar. You knew all the teasing and flirting in the world were coming and you'd probably never admit to him, but good god you loved these kinds of Friday nights.

[what-if-nct]

Tagged by @jonghyuns-husband, thank you for tagging me!!!

•what was your ultimate bias doing at the exact moment they became your ult?

Yixing was crying right after EXO won their first win. That made my heart melt into a puddle.

•if you were stranded on an island, which idol would you want to be stranded with, and which one would you wanna toss back into the ocean?

I want to be stranded with Kyungsoo I feel like he'd know what to do and have everything under control I just know he has survival skills. Baekhyun's getting tossed into the ocean, he'll be as useless as me but more annoying.

•name the kpop song you go to when a non-kpop friend hands you the aux.

Double Knot, you can never go wrong with Double Knot.

•alternatively, if you’ve had aux privileges revoked due to kpop, name the song that took away your right to have the aux.

Cat & Dog - TXT, I'm already on thin ice for playing 21st Century Vampire by huddy. If I play Cat & Dog I'm getting kicked out of the car. As much as I love Cat & Dog, I just know. I just know. I'd play Sticker before i play Cat & Dog in the presence of a non kpop fan.

•if your bias hadn’t debuted in their group, what other group could you see them being in (and why)?

Exo cause Johnny was almost in exo, it's the only choice.

•what’s the funniest thing your ult has ever done?

When Yixing completely lost his mind when all of those birds were tormenting that poor man. He just gave his sanity up. When Johnny drove off without Mark and Doyoung. And When Bangchan lost his sanity over spicy ramen, he was just fighting for his life.

•have you ever been biaswrecked into having more than one bias? if so, who was it, and who are your current biases in that group?

Hell yeah, I have like 30 biases. Half of that is my nct biases alone.

Exo: Yixing, Chanyeol, Kyungsoo and (reluctantly) Baekhyun,

NCT: Johnny, Yuta, Jungwoo, Hendery, Xiaojun, Jaemin and Shotaro.

Stray Kids: Bangchan, Hyunjin, & Felix,

TXT: Yeonjun, Huenging Kai, & Beomgyu.

•name an idol collaboration you would love to see that hasn’t happened yet.

NCT x Doja Cat, I don't know if this what it meant. But I would pay to see NCT x Doja because their music sounds so good together and I need it, gimme.

•what’s one trait in particular that you share with a bias? i.e same laugh, same starbucks order, etc.

Yixing: Spaciness, Yixing can be really spacey and need to be snapped back or he's just not really paying attention. And I don't know what's going on 80% of the time.

•describe your worst date ever but replace the name of your date with your biaswrecker.

Oh god okay. So Jeno picked me and the first thing he said was I was bigger then he thought I would be then continued to apologize the entire drive when he saw it made me sad. Then Jeno was telling me how he actually had a girlfriend and he was cheating on her because she was cheating on him. And also about how he did a lot of different drugs so his mind was a little messed up. After we got dinner and we were just hanging out Jeno started to cry while I went down on him so I told him we didn't have to do anything and Jeno spent the rest of the time talking about his girlfriend till he took me home.

•if your favorite kpop song was a flavor, what would it taste like?

My all time favorite kpop song? I have to say it's Heart Attack and Lotto - Exo Heart Attack's flavor is lemon-lime. I can't explain it's just lemon-lime. like a bottle of sprite. Lotto, is Pink Lemonade with batteries in it, no i will not elaborate.

•what group would you most want to play cards against humanity with?

Stray kids, Chan Struggling, Seungmin being completely out of pocket, all of the screaming and laughing perfect.

•name a random animal off the top of your head. what idol do you associate with this animal?

Hamster, and yes Jisung but also Shotaro, he also looks like a cute little hamster with those cheeks.

•what’s the last comeback you stayed up all night for?

Dude, Boy In Luv - BTS and that was a long time ago, it was the last time i was able to do that I was like 20 , being an actual adult made me slow down as a kpop fan. I didn't get fully back into kpop till the end of 2018.

•and finally, what’s one song in your kpop playlist that you would totally lose your mind over if it came on in a grocery store?

Wolf - EXO, Love Talk - Wayv, Wolf Gang - Stray Kids, like absolutely feral. especially if Wolfgang comes after wolf

I tag: @karetahana @hopeticket @farraige25 @melingie @theficblog

@hyuckieslove @violetwinters @morningsunandnightsky and anyone who wants to do it.

Also sorry if i tagged you twice already.

[i-need-air]

Oh-- I really really -really- liked your wolf hybrid Bakugou and-- if you don't mind, can you do one on Kirishima? Just the general headcanons, if this is too bothersome then you can ignore this once again- thank you

Just general headcanons you say? Okay, I had this written 2k words in before I got this ask and now it's at... ehem, let me take a deep breath for this;

Word count: 3.5k 💀 [of HCs 💀💀💀]

Why do I keep doing this to myself aksdjkd I love Kiri so much, my god! Thanks for the ask!! 💗

[ Masterlist ]

Hybrid!AU Kirishima Eijirou HCs

× i mentioned him as a dog hybrid and we're sticking with it because it just feels right, yano? anyway!

× you found out about how the new hybrid shelter in your city helped bust a fighting ring

× which was horrifying to think about

× one of your friends explained the process to you and you were definitely interested in helping someone out

× shelters were still underfunded and didn't provide much to help the hybrids adapt to society

× so you found yourself in front of the shelter without a plan

× just a dream and a spare couch that could thankfully convert into a bed

× before you could chicken out you stormed through the doors like a mad person, catching the attention of the guards and the front desk man

× it surprised you how disinterested they were though; were they seriously the people that dismantled a whole illegal fighting ring?

× they called a sweet old lady to accompany you

× when you explained your situation her eyes sparkled, looking you up and down and nodding her head

× she took you through some hallways, showing you around the precinct, questioning you about what type of hybrid you'd want

× to which you honestly didn't know how to respond, like anyone you could help????

× it kinda pissed you off how she spoke about the hybrids like they were pets, suggesting you'd get a kitty or a bunny, since [her words] they were low maintenance

× is this really a good shelter?

× you looked around, finding prison like cells left and right, some with people that looked at you curiously, some covering from your glance

× they were locked in...

× some growling could be heard far away but the woman shook her head at you, disapproving gaze turned to the side as she took you further into the building

× another room, this time cells were bigger, a few occupied, yet covered from you, indiferent and uninterested

× a man was sitting on the edge of the bed, hands in his hair

× "Kirishima, boy, get up to greet someone"

× his red eyes snapped up, whatever he was thinking about slowly forgotten

× he blinked curiously as you hugged your frame, feeling uncomfortable, even ashamed to be there

× but a sweet smile took over his features

× "Hey! I'm Kirishima Eijirou!"

× it's really all it took for you to grow fond of him; he got up and came closer to the entrance of the cell and introduced himself in such easy-going manner you forgot about everything and anything

× he calmed you with his presence, even if it was very disheveled, with old ripped clothes and hair messy, painted red with obvious dark roots showing

× he had a black fluffy tail waving slowly behind him too

× you introduce yourself with his encouragement and mumbled how you wanted to help someone out today

× he just smiled at you, taking you in

× let me tell you something about dog hybrids: they can sense emotions and intentions so Kiri would be a very good judge of character and he really, genuinely took a liking on you

× the problem is how the fuck do you say out loud that you wanted to help him out

× because you sure as hell weren't going to say you'd adopt him; he's not a child? we're talking about a grown ass man here? literally looked like 6'4ft/1.95m?????

× it was so shameful, your gut turned as you cursed society and he sensed it, expression changing, falling a little as he saw you look very out of place

× "Hey, hey, everything's gonna be fine!" he said

× he told YOU that

× instead of YOU telling HIM those words;;; you almost burst into ugly crying, forgetting about everything else, your minuscule problems or shame or whatever and just nodded at him

× "Would you like to come home with me, Kirishima?" you said, ignoring the happy clapping the old lady was doing, watching carefully how his expression, clear as water, switched from easy-going and reassuring to shocked then hopeful

× "I'd like that" he breathed out "—a lot."

× as you went out the lady was telling him it was a shame they separated his group of friends, something about being sent to different shelters, how he had to be a good boy, to behave, yada-yada and seriously;;; he was taking it so lightheartedly, as if he was so used to this behavior or even was thankful for it?

× it was starting to get annoying, specially when they gave you a collar for him, like no fucking thanks, but you'd take care of it later

× since it was very random and unplanned, you were making mental gymnastics to figure out what to get and what to do first, like clothes, food—

× journey home was pleasant as he walked close to you, asking you questions about yourself with a gentle smile on his features

× meanwhile people got out of both your ways because he was intimidating and big and large but his smile screamed sunshine

× all while he never really mentioned anything about himself

× you made a point to ask him if he was hungry, to grab a quick bite at any restaurant you could get at then go buy some clothes and necessities

× you were so casual and this guy was so shocked

× i swear, looks at you blinking stupidly then ✨beams✨

× spoiler alert; big boy was hungry

× it didn't matter honestly, just seeing him eat without a worry [even if everyone at the restaurant was wary of him but got a stink eye from you] was a relief

× since you answered his questions about you, you decided to ask some about him; you were going to be roomies soon so might as well get to know each other

× shocked again

× stops mid-bite when you ask him something and stares wide-eyed

× doesn't answer but you can see he wants to and you're confused??

× "did I—... did I say something wrong?" you'd press, scared you'd spook him away or something

× he just gulps down and looks ashamed

× casually tells you they've been told at the shelter owners don't care about them

× 🙃 say what now bby?

× he kinda starts apologizing because he understands why you wouldn't wanna know and you put your hand on his; kinda mutes him for a second

× "Kirishima, we're gonna live together and hopefully be friends in the process, right? I'd like to know about you, as much as you're willing to tell me"

× [ falls in love right then and there ]

× he's met humans before, many actually—

× even in the short weeks he's been at the shelter he's seen people come and go and none talked to him like you did

× stares with stars in his eyes and chuckles awkwardly, blush on his face

× "You're really nice, [Y/N]" he said before eagerly answering your questions; course, it leaves you confused lmfao but you brush past it

× okay! shopping next, long story short it was very hard to find hybrid clothes for his size so you pick to change human clothes and adjust them for him

× as you again mention this stuff casually he's just awestruck

× when you got home, bags in hand, you were explaining to him how you really didn't have much; you were working to get a promotion soon but for now you had a couch that could open up into a very comfy bed, which he assured you it was enough

× you were lowkey unsure if he fit it because like i mentioned, big boi is big

× he does! so that's a relief but you started considering giving him your bed; you mostly fell asleep on the couch anyway and to be fair, it was really comfortable and you mention it as he looks around

× his head snaps at you, wide eyed, yet does not talk

× so you ramble bc that's something fun to do! "I mean I went to the shelter without a plan and uh, I want you to feel as comfortable as possible and maybe the bed is a better fit and—"

× Kirishima Eijirou sees: 💕💞💕💞💕💞💕

× has never been treated like this, like he's an... equal... something he'll take months to share with you, but we're getting ahead of ourselves

× the thing is this boy will fall pretty hard pretty fast, but will definitely take time to make a move

× bc he is respectful

× so he thanks you for the offer and tells you it's probably the best place he slept in all his life

× can your heart stop breaking for him? i mean it's a good couch but it's no luxury hotel bed???

× [ we need to pause, OP made herself sad ]

× ok, so he's really helpful around the house, and he knows how to cook!

× takes no time to talk about his friends, special his best friend that cooked for everyone at the fighting ring and forced them all to help and that's how he was pretty decent at cooking himself

× wasn't the best though, but followed instructions like a boss

× he lives for your compliments

× literally his tail wiggles with no shame

× seriously;; tell him he did a good job even at the dumbest thing and—

× puffs chest

× wiggle-wiggle

× "Thanks!"

× 🥺💕💞 make him stop, he's so cute

× did i mention he has like floppy black ears? Omg his earsssssssssshnnngggggggggg

× because they move whenever he walks and they're mesmerizing

× and one day that you're observing them for science [not because your heart was like 💘pom-pom💘] you noticed his roots

× remember when your heart broke for him? hah, have some more because as you asked him, he started telling you that he was pushed into dying his hair red for the spectacle, diversity and what-not

× reassured you he grew to love it now, being part of who he is

× also gets a little bit shy when adding he wouldn't want to change the color in hopes of finding his friends someday and for him to be easily recognizable

× you bought him hair dye that same day

× WHICH! apart from gaining extra 🥺💕💞 from him, it created a nice routine between you two!!

× you offered to dye his hair and it was such a great time; he made you laugh, conversation going just as easy whenever you talked, you got to know each other a little bit more and—

× heh

× at the end, after applying all the red hair dye, you massaged his scalp gently

× guess who melts in your hands? yes, giant ass dog-man melts into a puddle under your hands and it's the cutest fucking thing you've ever seen

× I'm serious, he sighs and leans into your gloved hands with zero [0] shame, eyes closed and peaceful expression on his features apart from a small smile

× you tease him and he laughs it off, but promise him you'd give him head scratches when he was finished with the dye, washed off and hair dry

× and you better deliver

× "Don't think I forgot!" he'd say as he'd hop on his make-shift bed in the living room by your side, tail moving from side to side

× as you start playing with his locks, he falls into your lap and starts snoring

× move an inch and he opens his eyes to look at you confused

× puppy eyes questioning you if you're leaving 🥺

× yep, you fall asleep together

× you point out to yourself that those puppy eyes will be the death of you

× he's a touchy guy, okay? since he's been touchy with you from the very start you never questioned it, even read on the internet that many hybrids descended from house pets need physical affection, like hugs, pats, scratches, all the bag, so it wasn't a big deal for you

× except it was a big deal because he's been around for a month and you're already catching feelings and that's bad because you did not bring him there to fall for him but to help him start a new life and—

× oh my god, what if he thought you were one of those people from the horror stories about hybrid adoption that only wanted them for one thing—

× no, no, no, nO, NO.

× anxiety was getting to you as the guilt of catching feelings for him, plus the fact that he was financially dependant on you for the time which would've made it even worse if he found out, PLUS he comes from such a rough life, he definitely needs a break and doesn't need his first human friend in forever to be a piece of;;;

× Kiri catches on this really constant and increasing feeling of anxiety; he starts to send you worried glances but doesn't know how to proceed

× in such a soft voice he asks if you're okay, if something is on your mind

× and since you weren't sharing anything but acted as if everything was alright even when he felt you lied, Kiri started to get worried too

× why were you anxious? why weren't you talking to him about it?

× oh, god, was he a burden? because he felt like one;;; did you want him out? he felt like an extra weight for you and wanted to do something about it but maybe you got sick of him? he felt unmanly...

× the fact that he knew he cared about you as more than just a friend made him even more anxious and it didn't help that whenever he touched you he heard your breath hitch or your heart beating louder; he got his hopes up then down because

× you smelled like people; people he didn't know, people he wanted to know because he needed to know why did you smell like them? were they a treat? were they potential partners? he really did not want to ask bc Kirishima felt like it wasn't his place to know

× as tension grew in the house you decided to gift him a new phone, ready to give him some news that reached your ears

× it seems Kiri himself liked to do sports and mainly jog to keep himself active and he's started to pass by the local dog-park to play with the dogs

× imagine your surprise when a few neighbors asked you if he'd be willing to train their dogs bc he's been teaching them stuff like once a week and the dogs listened

× big time dog whisperer; he says "Sit" to one dog and all dogs in the neighborhood sit too, you get me?

× so you said it would be nice for him to have his own money; not like you didn't help him without care, but you saw his face every time you bought something for him and really felt like he needed some real independence

× he's in ✨awe✨ because you came up with clients already that were very eager for dog training sessions, which he loved??? and suggested hours, wages??????

× and you gave him this new phone to help him with it if he's interested too?

× "Well, the normal price on the internet around the area is—"

× "[Y/N]."

× "Hmm?"

× "You're really amazing, you know that, right?" he'd have his lips curled into a sweet smile

× which makes your heart go crazy and this man notices how you get flustered

× loves it

× get ready for compliments; a lot of compliments just expecting your sweet flustered reactions

× he's slow at realizing your feelings for him because he beats himself down and seems himself as less of a man but tests the waters nonetheless and a d o r e s every time you struggle to thank him for said compliments and don't know how to continue functioning

× catches on and gets his hopes up

× and so you do

× listen, this is hilarious because you're both dumb idiots and want to be respectful towards the other meanwhile he hugs you tighter and for a little bit too long, loving how you melt into him, kisses you on the cheek and sees you get all flustered, looks at you like you're the only one to ever matter until you stop talking, turning everything into a giant mess of silence until you both grin at each other???? I'm getting second-hand embarrassment, just kiss???????

× and it happened with an accidental kiss

× you greeted him as he walked through the door, excited to tell him about your promotion, rambling about the take-out you ordered while he smiled at you

× and it started to be usual for you to greet him with a kiss on the cheek, right? just what normal roomies do, you know [mhmm~]

× he's taking his shoes off and knows the kiss is coming, but just before you press it on his cheek you whisper/squeal "I got the promotion!" to which he turns his head in surprise at you making your lips press together by accident [mhhhmmmmm~~~]

× cue both of you apologizing, looking like a mess

× he's blushing

× you both loved it

× why are you standing so close to each other?

× why did he lick his lips in daze while staring at yours?

× which one of you was leaning in for another kiss?

× it didn't really matter because he's kissing you slowly, taking you into his arms like you were made of porcelain

× glues his body to yours and breathes you in, lips locked, neither believing it was real

× lifts you up in his arms with no difficulty and smiles, both inches separated from another; "Congratulations..." his breath would fan over your face;;;;

× yeah, okay, he takes no time to confess, resulting in a mess of manly words skdjekldj you guys talked that whole night while cuddling and stealing kisses, you on his lap

× [ his nose brushing your neck; he loves your scent omg ]

× it becomes official pretty much instantly and then all your worries wash away

× all the anxiety, all the stress and overthinking, they've all been sorted out in one night and trust me, afterwards this man is pure honesty and loyalty

× he won't hesitate to talk to you about anything and will be such a patient sweetheart with you, listening to every word you say without judgment

× loves cheesy stuff? as in the most cliché stuff seen in movies? that's his shit right there; whenever you two see each other after some time apart [sometimes 5 minutes apart] he'd pick you in his arms and spin you around, then expect you to kiss him

× if you don't, i will skfjdkfk step aside 👀

× skin contact; please, touch him

× if you're not he sends you those famous puppy eyes and we all know they're killer

× sighs, happy to hold you tight against him, engulfing you into his big frame; yeah, you're where you belong, in his arms.

× everyone in the neighborhood loves him; it's ridiculous, seriously, because you find out he helped around all the time when you were at work and gained everyone's love

× makes an instagram account to teach people how to train their dog and becomes an internet sensation, a small celebrity

× also bc he's hot and sometimes posts working out pics

× skdksjs imagine this: makes dinner for both of you, lits up some candles, goes all in, then fucking posts it on ig saying "waiting for my baby to come home #surprise" forgetting you can see it lmfao

× you see the story on your way home and 🥺💞 "ye i love his oblivious ass"

× soft gasps when you tell him after dinner

× has the audacity to be surprised, like babe????

× Kaminari finds him through social media and this baby cries in relief for a good half an hour

× both team up to find all the gang

× guess who talks praises about you all the time? mhm, this guy right here is proud to have you

× and Denki has to deal with it;

× anywho! want to break him for good? tell him you love him for the first time

× GETS. SO. EXCITED. AND. EMOTIONAL.

× but forgets how to speak

× finds his words to say it back after staring at you entranced, grinning like an idiot, taking you in his arms and giving you a bone crushing hug while shaking in place

× he's never felt this loved and adores every second of it

× you're like a drug and he's deep gone, man

× tells you he loves you every single day

[sugako]

shortcut

college!yamaguchi x f!reader

summary: yamaguchi gets jealous after watching another guy eye you up at a party and wants to prove who you’re really with 

warnings: 18+ minors dni, smut, public sex, car sex, semi-exhibitionism dubcon (someone sees & reader doesn’t want them to), jealousy, D/s themes, use of the nickname ‘puppy’, slight breeding kink

wc: 1.4k

a/n: the amount of times i rewrote this bc my computer kept crashing is embarrassing 

“Tadashi!” You yelped when he bit down into the soft skin between your shoulder and neck. “What if someone sees?” Squirming in his hold, you pitifully tried to pull his hands off your body. 

Truthfully, you hadn’t riled him up on purpose. When you drank you were just naturally friendly. You didn’t even notice when the guy you bumped into and made idle conversation with leered down at you. From across the room, Yamaguchi glanced your way to make sure you were doing okay, and he saw. He saw exactly how the guy looked down your cute little dress and knocked some empty cups off the counter just to watch you turn around and pick them up. 

So now you were bunched on his lap in the driver’s seat of his car just outside the house. It was so dark you could barely see his face in front of yours. 

“Good.” He mumbled with his lips ghosting over the top of your chest. “I want that perv to see you’re mine, puppy.” 

You were clinging to the back of Yamaguchi’s neck, already panting. 

“Didn’t mean-” You’re cut off by his gentle voice. 

“Shh, shh, shhhh,” He holds your chin back so you have to look at him in the eyes. “I know you didn’t mean to. You’re so oblivious my sweet little puppy. Didn’t even notice him staring at your tits and ass.” His hands come up under the skirt of your dress to grope at your panties. You shift just enough, feeling the slick pooling up between your legs, so he can pull them off. “Bet he wanted to fuck you right there in front of everyone. You know that?” He reached between your thighs to tease your slit with one gentle finger. With soft motions, he circled your clit slowly before easing into you. 

Whimpering, you hid your face in his neck. Any inhibitions you had about being in the car were thrown out the window at that point. 

“Ahh, n-no. Just want you, ‘dashi.” You gasped, head spinning. 

“Uh-huh,” he chuckled, “I know, my sweet little innocent oblivious puppy.” He could make you so dumb with that silly little nickname so fast and he knew it too. “You want me?” 

“Ahh, uh-huh.” The words stumble out of your mouth with a little gasp as he pulls his finger out of your and brushes it against your bottom lip. 

“So messy.” He teases while you take his digit into your mouth and suck your own cum off. “For me?” Yamaguchi challenged, sticking his finger so far back in your throat you nearly gagged. 

“Just for you, always, ‘dashi.” You stammered as he took his fingers away. 

Really, you hadn’t noticed the guy flirting with you or staring at you, but sitting in the car now you didn’t really mind. The possessively jealous look that steeled his pretty features sent butterflies to your stomach. 

His hands and mouth roaming and eating up every piece of skin he could made you squirm in his lap. With shaking hands you blindy groped for his belt buckle in the darkness of the car. 

“Fuck,” he hissed when your knuckles brushed against his hardened cock through his pants, “such a pretty puppy. So fucking oblivious. Gonna fuck me?” 

“Uh-huh.” You pressed a fast kiss to his soft lips while pulling his length out of his underwear. It was obscene how well you knew the veins and ridges of his pretty cock even without looking. When your thumb swiped over his sensitive, weeping head, that you were sure would be a cute little shade of pink if you could see in the shadows. He had to pull your hands away, pinning your wrists together with one of his hands. 

“C’mon, get on me then.” He growled, lining himself up with your entrance. “Fuck yourself like a good little girl.” 

You whined as the fat tip passed between your folds, thighs shaking. Your hands came up from where he was loosely holding them to dig into his shoulders and rest your head in the crook of his neck. 

“Too big…” you cried. Yamaguchi rolled his eyes. 

“You take me all the time, puppy, just sit down.” A smirk bloomed on his lips unbeknownst to you when he saw a side door open to the house. The same asshole who had been eyeing you up like some meal earlier was peeking around the corners looking for someone. Looking for you. Yamaguchi glanced at the windows, slightly cracked to keep the car from steaming up too much.

You were too focused on your breathing and easing yourself down into his lap to notice his momentary silence. One of his hand absentmindedly circled your clit, easing your struggled. Finally, after a long minute, you felt your thighs hit the rough material of his pants. His tip kissed deep inside of you already making you squirm. His gentle fingertips teasing you clit were just enough to send your sensitive body into a delicate orgasm. He flinched when he realized you were cumming, too distracted by his own thoughts. 

“D-did it.” You panted against his ear, grinding your hips ever so slowly against his. 

“Good girl,” he smiled and shifted his feet to plant them on the ground. “Now I want to hear everything, okay puppy?” 

You knew that just meant he wanted you to be loud, and while you were a little embarrassed and still had an aching worry about someone noticing, you agreed. 

“Okay.” 

Before you could really start lifting yourself, his hands were clamped around your waist and he was pistoning himself up into you. A purely pornographic screaming moan tore out of your throat at the sudden motion. 

Yamaguchi watched as the man’s head snapped toward the direction of the noise. He deftly looked scanned around before his eyes landed on the windshield of your car. With an evil grin, Yamaguchi fucked up into you hard. Each slide of his cock making you moan out again. 

You only looked up when one of his hands left your waist. His eyes were glued on something behind you. You hurriedly glanced behind you where Yamaguchi was flipping off the man from the party who was just turning away from where he had obviously been staring into the car. 

“So pretty you get an audience, puppy. Glad I actually got to show off that you’re all mine.” He hummed. Your face filled with mortified heat. 

“Ta-tadashi!” You cried, hiding your face back into his shoulder as if that would take back what had already transpired. “Don’t, ah, want anyone else to see me beside you.” You needily clung to him. 

His heart swelled with the admission. “It’s okay baby, he couldn’t see anything below the dash. Sorry, to embarrass you though, puppy. Just wanted him to see you’re mine.” With each word his tone got a little lower, melting you into a puddle in his lap. Your cunt clenched at what he said although you still felt a little flustered. 

Yamaguchi knew he couldn’t last much longer in this position, especially with the little whimpers and the way your sweet pussy fluttered around his cock every few seconds. His arms wrapped around you to hold you close as he thrusted up a few more times. On the final thrust, he slammed you down into his lap, his tip just kissing at your cervix. You shuddered at the feeling, collapsing in his arms. 

Hot strings of cum painted your pulsing walls as he silenced his own sweet moans by kissing you hard. You grinded your hips softly, working him gently through it. After he had stopped twitching inside of you and began to grow soft, he carefully helped you off of him and into the passenger seat. You clenched your thighs together, desperate the keep the mix of cum between your legs. 

Panting, he cleaned himself up with a soft pack of tissues in the center console and tucked himself back in. 

“Good girl,” he softly palmed your face and gave a sweet kiss, “You okay? Want me to clean you up, puppy?” He said glancing down to where your thighs were tensed. 

“No, wanna see if I can keep it in until we get home.” You said a little teasingly, watching as he clenched his jaw. He kept one hand tightly intertwined with yours as he silently started the car. 

“Let’s take the shortcut.”