#i would gladly accept a head massage from him

[camarei]

“we shouldn’t be doing this...” kento breathlessly muttered in bed.

“hm? do you not like it? do you want me to stop? we’re just having a great time.” you reply as you rub his chest, your touch so soft and gentle it made him forget what he was worrying on.

“i do like it. it’s just... feels unethical.” he retreats from your hold for a few seconds then came back to lean in again.

“i don’t think cuddling with your wife is considered ‘unethical’, baby.” you kiss his forehead, nuzzling his face on your neck as you pat the back of his head.

“yes, but i’m sick. what if you catch it?” he whispers, his hot breath tickling your neck.

“if snuggling with my husband would be the cause of my flu, i’d gladly accept it.” you let out a soft giggle as your free hand slithers on his back, massaging little circles on it.

after a few days, kento got better. and then there you were, sick in bed. but no worries! he’s there to take care of you like how you did to him.

[shan-yee]

𝙿𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖

𖦹𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𖦹𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 = Mention of sex, mostly fluff.

𖦹𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 = 725

𖦹𝘈/𝘕 = English is not my first language, please let me know if you see any mistakes ! Enjoy ✨

——— 𝐒 𝗨 𝗠 𝗠 𝗔 𝗥 𝗬 • • •

𝐈 :: 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝘆𝘀𝗼𝗻

𝐈𝐈 :: 𝗡𝗼𝗹𝗮𝗻 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝘆𝘀𝗼𝗻

𝐈𝐈𝐈 :: 𝗥𝗲𝘅 𝗦𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗱𝗲

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╰─► 𝐈 ･ ｡ﾟ☆ 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝘆𝘀𝗼𝗻

⇰ Mark has no problem initiating physical contact in the street or in front of other people. His mother raised him to understand that there's no shame in loving someone and wanting to show it to the world.

⇰ Remarks from teenagers his age or outraged older people doesn’t affect him, and he tends to try to annoy them even more to make them understand that he doesn't care about their opinions.

⇰ Forehead kisses are his love language, for him, they're even more intimate than a kiss on the mouth, especially when he gets up in the morning, or on the contrary, before going to bed, or just before he has to rush off to save the planet.

⇰ Before he had his powers, his hands were quite soft and almost always clean, even under his nails. But after he started training and rescues of all kinds, they became slightly rough, sometimes calloused. He still tries to take care of them as much as possible, and he’ll gladly accept a little massage with essential oils.

⇰ Mark particularly likes having hands run through his hair, a distant memory of the evenings he spent with his head on his mother’s thighs, her nails gently scratching his scalp.

⇰ He likes to spend evenings in bed, a movie—which he isn't really watching—in the background while he delicately runs his fingers over his girlfriend's body, everywhere ; her back, her neck, her arms, her thighs, he wants to touch and feel everything.

╰─► 𝐈𝐈 ･ ｡ﾟ☆ 𝗡𝗼𝗹𝗮𝗻 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝘆𝘀𝗼𝗻

⇰ His comfort with touching his partner in public depends on when they gets together. If he has never had a relationship with a human, and therefore struggles with Earth social codes, he will be quite distant at first.

⇰ Viltrumites are definitely not used to hugging each other early in the morning or kissing before parting. He will therefore not understand the concept of holding hands while walking down the street or kissing languidly while watching the sunset.

⇰ It'll take time for him to get used to it, and especially a good lesson on « how to act when you're in love ».

⇰ If he's already had some experience—Debbie, for example—he'll understand the principle but won't want to overdo it in public. He'll happily accept light, loving kisses and holding hands or arms. Declarations of love in front of spectators aren't really his thing, compared to his son.

⇰ Nolan has a firm body, as is his expression most of the time, but he can still be very gentle, and his love language consists of little things here and there.

⇰ He's often saving lives on the other side of the world, so he'll leave little clues like notes or objects for a romantic dinner date, accessories with a meaning only he and his partner understand, or simply things she likes.

╰─► 𝐈𝐈𝐈 ･ ｡ﾟ☆ 𝗥𝗲𝘅 𝗦𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗱𝗲

⇰ Rex is the type to pretend he's a big boy and isn't afraid of anything or anyone, but I think that if he really falls in love, like he did with Rae, he'll be quite « shy », or rather embarrassed, to show the side of himself that craves attention.

⇰ Kisses and cuddles are special and precious moments for him, a way to be close to his partner without sex.

⇰ Rex has no shame in kissing or holding his girlfriend close in public, but it's true that he prefers to do it privately because he can enjoy it more, and, with him, it often ends up under the covers.

⇰ His hands are calloused and damaged, he doesn't take particular care of them, but if one day his partner made a remark, hand hygiene would suddenly become a priority.

⇰ He would buy creams and cuticle treatments, he would learn how to care for his nails and avoid grime—in short, everything. For him, it's important that the reader enjoys the feel of his hands on her, and He never realized how much his hands had been damaged by time and effort.

⇰ Rex likes to spend his mornings and days, if he can, with his girlfriend, under the warm sheets. No need for sex, just the two of them cuddling and touching without a hint of sexuality, which is rare for him. And like Nolan, he's often saving lives, so to make up for it, he'll plan romantic dinners and leave notes and little drawings lying around.

[triasticalwarlock]

yandere bob with a reader who has an odd fascination with cannibalism? shes never tried human flesh, but she certainly wouldnt be opposed

Deadly fascination

Hope you like this! Bare with me since like the other characters I write for, I'm still perfecting his personality. But I hope you liked this! Also, sorry if it's short. Enjoy! :)

Pairing- bob velseb x reader

Relationship- Romantic/platonic

Warnings- yandere behavior, cannibalism, when he's a red flag but y/n is color blind, fascination with cannibalism, murder, possessive behavior, obsessive behavior, controlling behavior, non-con bob,MDNI.

Genre- yandere, fluff(?)

I personally believe that for both regular and yandere bob, they would both be ecstatic. Finding someone who wasn't terrified of them just from this fact, accepting the hunger for flesh without a second. They would be even more happy once they find out about your weird fascination with it, the first thing coming out of their mouth.

"Ya wanna try it?"

For yandere bob, he wouldn't really care if you wanted to try it or not. If he has to, he'll force feed you. While regular bob, will still try to get you to eat it, but will respect your decision after the 2nd time of trying. But knowing how you wouldn't be opposed of trying it, would send bob into a frenzy. Making a whole ass thanksgiving dinner but with human meat for you, standing in front of you. Fidgeting in excitement, waiting to see what you think of it. Now, if you like it, this man is mentally jumping in joy and shouting ' HURRAY!' and then will tell you to keep the eating. If you don't like it, he really doesn't care, will still make you eat it.

If you're fascination is that strong, he'll gladly let you watch him kill and cook his victims. Both Bob's are addicted to your attention, loves it when it's on them. But with yandere bob it amplified by 1000x. So having you watch him is like a blessing to him. Asking him questions about the process with make him rant about all the facts of cannibalism he knows, look at his search history and all of it is just, ' facts about cannibalism'. While he is a cold blooded killer, and cannibal. He is such a goddamn nerd. It's insane how much he knows about this way of eating.

Also, biting. Let's talk about that. If you want to, he'll gladly let you take a bite out of him. Biting and eating your partner is a love language for him. So that means he'll do it to. The places he normally goes for are; the arms, legs, neck, and fingers. But he keeps in mind not to take a bite out of you to much! Wouldn't want you leaving him would we?

Feeling the softness of his stomach Beneath your foldes legs feel like they were on a cloud. His large hands holding your hips just to hold you. Placing your hands on his shoulders, which was covered by his regular blood-red sweater. Sending you a grin, he tilts his head in a curious manner. " Watcha waiten' on suga?" Lifting one of his eye brows at you. You look away for a moment, thinking. " Well, I don't know where to bite you at." Letting out a booming laugh, slightly moving you up and down from your placement on his stomach. Before stilling. Still letting out a few chuckles" Please, hun. I've bittan inta' more people than ya could blink. I'ma be fine." Tilting his head more to give you room, his turtle-neck pulled aside. You nod, deciding to trust him. What else could you do? You knew he would force you if you didn't, he always did. But it wasn't like you wanted to stop, you where just making up scenarios. Leaning into the nave of his neck, you bite down. Not softly, but not rough either. Comfortable. You feel the rumble through his neck when he groans. Knowing him by know that he more than likely had some drool running down his stubbled chin. Lifting your hand, you dig it in his dark, black hair. Massaging his scalp as you bite harder. Making a iron-like taste invade your mouth. You feel Bob's arms wrap around you, pushing you against him harder. The position of your legs making it slightly uncomfortable, but you manage. The sounds falling out of his mouth sound like one of pleasure, not even in a sexual way. Just knowing that you were the one doing this was comforting to him. So, while it last. He indulged as much as he could.

Bob is also fiercely possessive. And just the thought of having a piece of himself inside of you( shut up, I know what you all have going through your heads right now)? Makes him happy, it makes him feel at peace. Because where ever you go he'll always be with you; protecting you, keeping you, owning you. you get this gist. And having a piece If your flesh in him does the same thing. You'll always be with him no matter what.

If you want, he'll let you kill someone yourself! He'll watch like a proud dad as you stab them. Pointing at you and going, 'see that? That's my wife that's killing you' then, he might let you cook with him! The reason that he doesn't do it without some convincing is because cooking for you is one of his pride and joys, mostly his pride. And he likes taking care of you, it makes you rely on him.

But, by some god you do manage to convince him. He'll be instructing and watching your every move. To make sure you don't get hurt and still having some control over your actions. Besides, he was a literal cook once, and he eats human flesh like it's a religion. You know that he knows what he's doing, so you listen.

But overall, regular and yandere bob would be happy with your interest in cannabism. They have your attention on them and are able to be in your presence. Which puts both versions at ease.

Version-not edited. Will if I notice something I didn't before.

[thecapricunt1616]

Daddy!Carmy holding his baby for the first time

Another unformated daddy!carmy blurb below I’m sick thanks to @carmenberzattosgf !!!

After an agonizing hour and fifteen minutes of pushing, your son had been born luckily scream crying. You had been more relieved then you ever felt in your life to finally get him out. Who knew 7 and a half pounds could feel bigger then a bowling ball sitting on your cervix for more then a day.

Although active labor only lasted 4 hours, and pushing lasted nearly an hour and a half - the contractions lasted nearly thirty hours. Carmy of course was near your side the entire time, allowing you to squeeze his hand and arm as hard as you needed to.

He brought you ice water while you bounced on your yoga ball and grunted through contractions, he knelt holding your hand while you tried to ease the pain through a hot bath, bundled up and held your hand as you curb walked in the chilly Chicago Fall weather.

He made you the spiciest Mexican food you could handle at your request, and ate it with you - sniffles and watery eyes and all. He gave you perennial massages (both of you shuddered at the idea to begin with - but you were both ready for this torture to be over so anything that would speed up the process you tried). He’d had sex with you which funny enough eased the contraction pain for the duration which you appreciated.

He tried stimulating your nipples, the man literally called his sister and listed off the things the two of you had tried already to try and get advice. To which, she gave the golden advice of ‘just have sex again! Like- as much as you can. For some reason it works. They may be grossed out by it I don’t know!’ And with 2 more rounds you were 4 minutes apart which per your midwife was the golden time to go.

She had met you there, and made sure to advocate to your nurses your birthing plan of a water birth and not having anyone other then her and Carmy in the room other then the one doctor and 2 nurses needed to observe the midwife as she’d helped deliver. Carmy had nearly passed out probably 3 times the midwife had told you after, you were too busy - well..getting a baby out of you, but thankfully he kept it together.

2 pushes before the baby had been delivered, you panicked. You had felt the ring of fire, it felt like it would never stop- and you felt like the baby had been in the same spot for the last 5 pushes you’d done, all which your midwife had counted to ten- and your baby still wasn’t out. Carmy though, even in his own panic somehow got it together enough to kiss your forehead and tell you that this was the most amazing thing he had ever been able to witness and that he knew with how strong you’d been this entire laboring process this final stint would be a breeze if you just focus on him and listen to him reminding you how amazing you are and how much he loves you and how lucky this baby is to have you as their mom and without you even realizing, your baby was out.

You realized when the midwife called your attention, and you weren’t surprised to see Carmy having his hands below, ready and waiting to catch his babe and and him to the midwife to which she put him on your chest and the little baby boy screeched. It was the best thing you’d ever heard, you looked at your baby and it was like you and him were the only thing in the world, you didn’t even realize you were sobbing. You didn’t even realize your midwife had to rub Carmys back to coax his face away from being pressed to yours to cut the cord.

He gladly accepted, remembering how they taught him in birthing class and the midwife added the clamp as the nurse came over and suctioned the baby’s mouth out. He helped you unhook your nursing bra and get the baby settled against your skin “Levi” he whispered through his tears and you looked up at him

“He’s a boy?” You question, looking at the little baby who was lifting and dropping his head in search of some well needed food after his long awaited grand entrance.

“He’s a boy” he smiled tearfully, rubbing his little back and massaging the stickiness in that you’d learned in birthing class was actually really good for their skin and immunity.

“I- I feel-“ you pouted “like- like I missed it” you started to cry guiltily, looking at your son “I’m so sorry angel” you sniffle, as your baby carelessly sucks at your breast with closed eyes and clutches Carmys finger.

“No-no baby” he pet your hair gently, “remember? They said it’s just the adrenaline. Shhh. You’ll remember. Want me to tell you? I’ll tell you everything honey and I bet it’ll come back t’you, yeah?” He coaxes, kissing your temple “you did so amazing baby -“ his voice wavered as he tried his best to hold back tears “I promise I’ve never seen anything more fuckin beautiful yeah? It’ll come back I know it will” he kissed the top of your head sweetly.

One of the nurses came over, taking baby’s temperature and making sure he was adjusting okay before taking him to do his shots since he was done nursing for the time being, and the other nurse and midwife helped you deliver the placenta while he followed them to give the shots like you’d discussed.

The next time you saw him was a good 45 minutes later, after the baby had been weighed, given his shots, gotten his apgar test, physical exam, got his eye drops, and done his genetic screening - and Carmy was following the nurse as she wheeled little Levi in the room.

“My boys!” You said tiredly, sitting up and untying your specially bought birthing gown Carmy had found online. The nurse holds up her hand for you to stop

“Little ‘Bear’ here has a full tummy still, he won’t be hungry for another three hours or so. Daddy here is gonna get some skin to skin, mommy why don’t you sleep” she explained and Carmy kissed your head.

“I got em sweetheart” he told you and set down a ‘mommy cocktail’ as the nurse had told him, which was 2 hospital cranberry juices, 2 orange juices, and one pineapple, packed with ice. You took a sip and hum, eyes fluttering shut and head falling back onto the one of many pillows Carmy made sure to bring for you that he bought for this exact reason (sugar told him hospital pillows were uncomfortable - he took the one they left on the bed that he replaced with the comfortable $20 ones he brought for you and realized she was in fact right, his neck had kinks he didn’t know could exist.)

“Love you” you puckered your lips and he kissed you sweetly, lingering just long enough to satisfy you before sitting down on the recliner. He tugged off his classic white shirt, reclining back and the nurse unwrapped the babe, placing him on Carm’s chest to which he scrunched up. You were so exhausted, you couldn’t have witnessed it if you tried. But, Carmy was committing the entire interaction to memory, he would replay this interaction over and over in his mind for the rest of his life.

“Hey, heeey there little man” he whispered and the nurse smiled, covering the babe with the blanket he had been swaddled in when he came in with him and kissing his head. He nearly giggled, looking up at the nurse. “He..he smells good. Is that weird? Er like…creepy?” He could barely contain the happy tears rolling down his face that hadn’t stopped since he caught him when he first came into the world.

The nurse just smiled, shaking her head amusedly. “That’s parenthood. Welcome honey. You seem to be a natural. The third drawer is stuffed with Huggies and desitin- only buy desitin hear me?” She opened the drawer. “Second is for” she silently points to you as to not disturb you. “We have witch hazel pads, ice packs, numbing spray - I expect this cart to be cleared out tomorrow when you leave, mm?” She shuts it and he nods with a thankful smile.

“Thank you” he said just before Levi throws up milk all over his chest, causing him to scrunch his nose and hold back a gag.

“Rule one” she took the baby, patting his back and handing him a burp cloth. “Staying ready means you don’t have to get ready, dad. Always have a burp cloth ready honey” she pointed to her own shoulder, covered with another cloth as she pats his little back, bouncing him gently.

Carmy nodded, holding his breath as to not smell the sweet bitter baby vomit smell.

“Noted.”

[gjsatorus]

hey daddy !

summary: gojo comes back from the prison realm

— gn reader, established relationship, fluff, one suggestive joke, not proofread (i wrote this at midnight which is also why it’s all over the place sorry y’all 😭)

note: it’s been another week without satoru and i’m going crazy like i need him back soon bc i can’t live like this (remind me to write one for when he comes back to life too)

it’s been days, weeks even. since you last saw your one and only, gojo satoru. many people have probably heard of his name, many people knew him, many people agree that he’s the strongest. but to think that he got sealed in that stupid box was baffling honestly. (i hate you kenjaku)

so here you are, coming home from work, patiently waiting for him to come back home. you were getting worried as the days pass on. the lonely nights without him, the nights where you just want to feel his warmth again, to feel his arms around you again. maybe you took him for granted and he won’t ever come back.

19 days without him. you just came back from work, finished showering and everything. now you’re making dinner for yourself, that was until you heard a knock on the door. you freeze up, who could be at the door at this hour? you grab a frying pan for defense and went towards the door, you look out of the window and.. is that satoru?

you open the door immediately, greeted by the man himself however his appearance is different. gojo has became more buff and it looks like he has changed clothes in the prison realm? “baby..” he sighs out, his blue eyes softening once they meet yours. you felt your eyes glisten while hearing his voice again, “i miss you too since you couldn’t say it yourself,” satoru clicks his tongue playfully.

“t-toru..” you mumble out, voice slightly shaky. the frying pan you held drops to the floor as you pulled him into a hug. he gladly accepts the hug, wrapping his strong arms around you. your soft sobs were heard, you look up at him with a gentle smile on your face. “i’m glad you made it back home, toru,” you managed to say, burying your face deeper into his chest.

“i’m glad i could make it back to you sweetheart,” satoru grins, tears welling up in his eyes too, deciding to make the situation a little more lighter. he threw you on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, immediately you protest, struggling to get out of his grasp. “put me down toru!” you choked out, “can’t hear ya sweetie,” he smacks your ass as he pretends not to hear your threats and continues walking into the house.

he places you on the couch, kissing your lips as you pull him closer. he pulls away despite your whines and lays on top of you, hearing out a small “oomf!” from you. “you’re heavy toru,” you tease, not minding it a single bit. “i knowww,” his words drag out of tiredness, “i miss you darling,” you sigh while massaging the back of his head. “told me that already,” he pouts and you lightly smack his head.

“ow! you haven’t seen me in days and you’re already abusing me!” he dramatically accuses you, “maybe that’s just my way of showing affection gojo satoru,” you told back, the pout still on his glossy lips. “i loveeee my baby so much! missed them so much too, miss how they would tease me all the time,” satoru suddenly started to leave kisses all over your face.

“i love you too toru, missed your touch, and missed this pretty face too,” you did the same thing to him, seeing his cheeks flush a bit. the both of you stayed silent, quietly basking in each other’s warmth. “so when did you have this whole makeover?” you pointed at his tight black shirt and glance at his muscles, “don’t worry about it baby,” he chuckled, leaning closer to you.

[twisted-wonderland-memories]

They are…..cuddling?

If you remember Book 4 when Riddle is honestly forced to go home where his “good” mother was waiting to pick him up, he finally goes back to NRC to feel at least free from his mother. You had the living audacity to check up on him even tho Riddle had just arrived from the mirror, Riddle was flattered but it honestly surprise him when you decided to visit him ever since he got into his room.

He was wondering what brings you to see him at a time like this, but that alone doesn’t stop you from dragging him to make him wear cozy clothes.

Yeap you might want to let Riddle know what your intentions are, but if you did told him in private before hand…

“Riddle.”

“Y-Yes, Perfect?”

“Its time for your newly daily cuddles!”

Yeap….. Riddle would need alot of time to adapt into cuddling with you, but ones he does. All he can do now is helplessly blush every time that you are trying to pull him away from his study session, just because he is busy doesn’t prove that he can escape from you. The ONLY time he can get away with it was when it comes up to serious work as a housewarden. Tho sadly those daily cuddles are now cancelled due to extreme school workings, especially dealing with the trouble makers 24/7.

But….there ARE times where he does misses your daily hugs.

One night you got a surprise visit by Riddle, and he gets a chance to say this…

“I-Its time for your….daily….newest….cuddles….”

You had never seen Riddle being so cute when he pointed it out, it made you gladly accept and pull him in so he can wear the same cozy clothes that you give him before cuddling with him on your bed.

Riddle really get used to cuddles so much that he needed it so desperately thanks to his stress piling up, as a result he feels even better when you pat him on the head, letting him lay on your chest to hear your heartbeat, evenly letting your arm to gently massage his back a little. It felt pretty or a little but ticklish but he honestly enjoyed it to the point that he sleeps during the cuddling.

Thanks to that he had no nightmare but feels really refreshed.

You two are dating, and when no one was looking you sneakily give him kisses on the cheek before going. Riddle was broken at that affection but does motivate him.

[newnlovesjennie]

i feel i’m falling in love with all my heart

sanji/reader

cws: past abuse

tags: healing, vaginal fingering, gentle kissing, hurt/comfort, fluff, sanji is a sweetheart

summary: your patient boyfriend helps you through your journey of healing, one step at a time.

a/n: this is my first smut, so pleasee go easy on me :D

☆⋆。𖦹✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩°‧★☆⋆。𖦹✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩°‧

slender, pale fingers caress your face, cupping the chub of your cheek while your lover leans in deeper to indulge himself more in the depths of your mouth, the kiss you two share becoming deeper and deeper by the second.

sanji, for all his perverted tendencies, took his absolute time with you when it came to intimacy. he’s still recovering from the fact that you wanted him to be your boyfriend;

and he was no particular stranger to your past, he’d seen the way you tensed up when a certain man’s name was brought up, the way you’d flinch when he made any sudden movements. his heart shattered into a million pieces the moment he saw how guilt ridden and distraught you looked when you asked him at the start of your relationship if it’s okay if the two of you could take it slow, as if you were depriving him of something he was deserved. rest assured, he gave plenty of much needed reassurance that you’d be in complete control this time, that it would all go on your pace.

now, he could feel the two of you falling deeper and deeper into your shared frenzy, your tongue exploring his mouth and his hands had now moved to your waist. you two had been making steady progress in terms of intimacy, but had yet to breach the one, important base.

“can i touch you down there, my love?” sanji asked, breaking the kiss between the two of you. you were lying on your back, head to the headboard, embarrassingly grinding on his thigh. you nodded, diving back in to his kiss, one hand traveling down to remove your underwear.

slow and cautious as ever, he rubbed gentle circles on your clit, his delicate fingers getting to work on indulging the masterpiece that is your pussy. in between moans, soft kisses to your collarbone, and his other hand massaging the plush of your breast, you could feel yourself building up to your orgasm. you shot out your hand to stop his, hard at work at pleasing you.

sanji stilled, worried he’d gone too far, or that you’d start having flashbacks. but instead, you looked up at him with your soft, glossy eyes, and said his name, “sanji….” you panted, “i… i wanna go all the way this time. i-i want you to fuck me, sanji-kun.”

he certainly wasn’t expecting that, and his heart began beating fast at the potential prospect of being buried in you, finally being able to make love to you. another part was, of course, worried, “are you sure, ma chérie?” he asked, concerned on if you’d regret this later.

your hand that stilled his extracted his fingers from your warmth, interlocking your digits and pressing encouraging circles with the pad of your thumb. “i-i’ve been thinking about it for a while…. i’m-i’m ready now.” you said, with the tone of confidence he always loved hearing.

you had yet to delve into the past traumas that plagued you to sanji, but he decided you’d cross that road when you’d gotten there. he trusted you like no other, and accepted that you must have some plan in your head on how to go about all this. “all right, beauty.” sanji said, concealing his excitement about fucking you. this night was about you, more than anything.

“you’re my beloved, (name), and i’ll gladly treasure you until i die”, he breathes out, “any man who does otherwise is a fool and nothing less. you’re a treasure.”

[2000sangel]

Hey there! I saw your requests were open so I was wondering if you could do a Vox x fem!Reader who loves cuddling? I don't mind if it's headcanons or a ficlet, whatever floats your boat! Thank you!

Hey!! Yes, I could gladly do that! Still learning how to write Vox, so apologies if this isn’t in character. It’s simply how I see him! Anyhow, do have a nice reading session <3

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Vox x Cuddly! Fem! Reader

✩Despite what one would initially think, Vox is not averse to affection; when he’s not in a bad mood due to the other Vees or Alastor, he’s pretty level headed and as such he’s willing to accept intimacy. He expects it from you, his lovely girlfriend, after all, since you’re quite the cuddle bug.

✩ He doesn’t talk much during cuddles, opting to just hold you and let you speak if you’re in the mood to. He mostly hums as a response and smiles when you nuzzle your face into his neck, thinking of how cute your face must look like all squished up. This is also due to him thinking that it's kind of awkward to talk during intimate moments, so if he does expect it to be a short snarky remark.

✩If you want to cuddle him while he’s working, sure! He will let you do that, as long as nobody is watching. Some PDA is okay for him, but this much flusters him, admittedly. He’ll use one hand to do whatever is needed and the other will periodically reach into your hair and massage your scalp, or hold onto your waist and squeeze it slightly. He finds it quite endearing that you enjoy this activity so much, and it takes him nothing to accommodate you.

✩If you want to be the small spoon during cuddles in bed or on the couch, that’s his preferred position. He’ll wrap his arms around you protectively as that’s all you need to feel to know that he’s there with you. His screen head is a bit awkward to cuddle with...but through the years he’s figured out ways to not make it difficult to cuddle.

✩If you want to be the big spoon however, he’ll be a bit embarrassed at first; it’ll need a bit of adjusting but he’s not totally opposed to it, actually he quite enjoys it during a hard and tiring day at work. He fully thinks that he deserves to be taken care of like this. If you bring this up in public though, again, he will be flustered and deny it as professionally as he can.

✩The only issue with Vox and cuddling is that he doesn’t love doing it for too long, either because he’s busy or because he simply gets bored and the positions are a bit uncomfortable after a while, so unless you spice it up with kisses and such he will either let go of you and leave or get out of your grasp with ease, depending on who’s cuddling who. If you act sad because of this he will pinch your cheek and tell you to wait until later, as he’s got quite some work to do now.

✩If you’re only cuddly with Vox, that’s all fine and dandy by him. If you’re cuddly with other people as well though, such as your friends, he’s going to get jealous. He knows very well that for it to be a healthy relationship you two would need to talk about this calmly, but part of him wants to just blow up at the thought that you could enjoy cuddles with somebody else. Are his not enough? Maybe the time you spend cuddling is what’s not enough; he can’t do much about it though, he’s a busy man and he simply doesn’t enjoy too much affection in one go. Still, he’ll squeeze you extra tight next time you go up to him and ask to cuddle, and remind you that you’re his – this could be interpreted in different ways, but I quite simply meant with his words!  -.

[verystrxxwberry]

Since we have Nevra, Ezarel, Valkyon and Leiftan "as your boyfriend" how about Lance next? I know you don't like him much but I love your writing!!

ELDARYA; Lance as your boyfriend

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𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: Even more headcanons of Lance as your boyfriend! fluff, sfw, ANE. ↝ 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: It’s alright, I must confess I kinda like him because he is hot and that but I find it difficult to write about him. I hope you enjoy it though!

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Long story short, he is very attentive with you.

He views you as one of his biggest priorities the moment he is aware that he has fallen for you. He puts your needs before his own, but Lance fears to be tiring for you and keeps his distance as much as he can, yet he will always keep an eye on you to check that you are doing good. Whenever he has the occasion he will ask if you are alright, no matter the context. 

He doesn’t show too much affection in public other than checking on you. 

But in private you will definitely see that he is touch starved. He craves your touch and doesn’t make a big effort to hide it. The moment you put your hands on his hair, he’s going to lean against you and wrap his arms around you. More than once he napped as you gave him gentle caresses because it makes him forget about all the stress from work. You are his comfort and favorite person.

I’ve said this before in a previous post but… Lance is a gentleman, he is always going to be respectful with your decisions and your preferences. He has a great memory and remembers every single detail about you. You are feeling bad? He will make you a tea if you enjoy it, or he will wrap you around a few blankets and cuddle with you, or he will give you your space if that’s what you need. It's your birthday? He will make sure your bday party is done at your expectations.

Mathieu is your adopted child the moment you become Lance’s partner. He is the biggest supporter of you two and has helped Lance several times to organize dates. Mathieu is the evil voice in Lance’s head which cheers him up to buy you useless but cute stuff in the market just to make you happy. 

So more than once he would come back home and give you a tiny detail from his meeting with Mathieu.

I mentioned before that he adores taking naps when you caress him, and he will give that affection back, that’s for sure. He’d let you rest over him, he adores to feel you completely on top of him as he holds you close to him. Lance would massage those spots that relax you to help you fall asleep in his arms. 

Thanks to you he learnt the meaning of genuine love, of how to accept love and to love back.

His smell is more sensitive due to his dragon instincts, allowing him to know when you are close due to your scent. He is in love with your scent and how it intensifies whenever you are with him or you are feeling certain stuff, it is also a great way for him to know how your health is, to know if you are close to getting sick or if you are fine. 

I won’t lie, he gets pretty possessive by his natural instinct and likes to smell the mix of his scent with yours, making sure for him that he belongs to you as much as you belong to him. He’d bury his face in your neck to memorize your smell as if it was the first time. He’d compliment you about how good you smell rather than your looks, but he also compliments your looks gladly.

You are his favorite view. More than once he found himself staring at you with a loving smile on his face. And when you are talking to him he doesn’t even hide the fact that he is staring at your beautiful eyes, getting distracted by your features instead of listening to you.

But don’t worry, even if he gets distracted by your beauty he is willing to listen to your ranting all the times you need. He doesn’t immediately answer, he is rather taking his time to understand you and enjoy your voice.

He is the type of guy who in case he initiates physical contact in public it’s due to ‘practical’ reasons. He’d tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear as it ‘might bother your eyes’, he’d fix your clothes subtly and allow himself to rest his hand on your hip, he’d hold you firmly by the waist when the area is crowded to not lose you… 

There is no way he is allowing yourself to feel insecure about yourself. The moment he realizes you are looking at yourself in the mirror with such a worried expression, he’d start acting. He’d wrap his arms around your waist and kiss the crook of your neck “It’s normal that you stare at yourself. I would also do that for years seeing how stunning you are.”

He means every single word he says.

And do not worry because his actions do compliment the honesty of his words.

Kiss the scar on his face and he is gonna get all soft and happy.

He gives you goodbye kisses on the tip of your nose.

Good morning and night kisses on your forehead!

Lance is very good at kissing no matter if he seems nervous at first. But once he starts, he has no end. His kisses are slow and extremely romantic, and more than once he had left your legs trembling from how breathtaking his kisses can be. He holds you firmly all the time, as he had the big fear of you disappearing right after kissing him.

I believe he is aware of how his hand placement affects and he is capable of making you feel those butterflies when he casually touches right exactly where he knows he can make you flustered or at least nervous.

He is giving you his jackets and coats whenever you are feeling cold. His body is already cold so he can stand low temperatures longer.

He is completely devoted and loyal to you.

Even if he doesn’t share his thoughts with you, he has already planned how he will propose to you to marry him and he has a whole idea of how he wants his future to be with you. 

He is truly patient with you and won’t ever doubt to explain you stuff or facts about dragons or any subject he knows about. Lance likes to see your curious side and feed you with knowledge. 

For him, love is a way to grow as a person. With you, he could reach to finally forgive and love himself. He is happy and feels at peace with you.

That doesn’t change the fact that at the beginning of the relationship he felt guilty for being the one your heart chose. Was it a good decision for you? He didn’t trust himself, why would you? You were truly a wonderful mystery for him, and he was scared to take a step on his life such as allowing someone to love him like that.

It took him time to accept your love for him, but he liked the feeling of someone caring for him, someone bringing the emotional support and happiness he needed for so long.

You will get the privilege to ride on a dragon and that’s honestly the coolest thing of dating him.

✰; remember to reblog and like to support my content, I hope you enjoyed it!

[kumezyzo]

hey bff i’m going thru it can i pls request fluffy smut with sap 😢

i think we should all just come to terms with how inconsistent i am with these asks... btw fem!reader smut if you didn't get that already...

anyway, enjoy! or dont... :) m.list

"hey, peaches," your boyfriend greeted you when he saw you sitting on the couch. it was one in the afternoon and he was just waking up.

"hey," you said back, not looking up from your laptop. "how did you sleep?"

he grumbled a little as he shuffled over to you. you glanced to your right when you felt the couch dip next to you. then you felt him wrap his arms around your waist and snuggle his face into your side.

"i would've slept better with you there," he said slyly. you scoffed and shook your head. you reached down and ran your hand through his hair lightly massaging his scalp. then you went back to typing on your laptop.

"im sorry, i have to work during the day," you say playfully, feeling his breathing through your shirt. "i cant just work when i want to."

"you can do anything you want," he responded, lifting your shirt slightly to place his hands on your skin. if he was being honest, he wasn't even sure of what he was saying. he just wanted to touch you.

"baby, im working," you tell him in a warning tone. he hummed in agreement, lifting your shirt more. when he saw the skin underneath slowly revealing itself, he started planting little kisses on it. "okay, thats enough baby."

he grunted and pulled away, looking up to pout at you. you glanced down at him, glaring at his before you sent the email you were typing up.

you sighed and opened up the email you were sent while typing the past one. groaning at the name of the sender. then groaning again by the subject line: URGENT! NEEDS IMMEDIATE APPROVAL

as you read the email, you rolled your eyes. 'sorry yn, this isnt urgent but-'

you shut your laptop harshly and set it aside, rubbing at your eyes tiredly. your boyfriend just looked up at you with concerned puppydog eyes. you threw your head back and sighed.

you looked down when you felt him poke your stomach softly. "what was that?"

"nothing," you sigh. "im gonna go get water."

he peels himself away from you and watches you walk into the kitchen to get yourself water. he scoots to the other end of the couch and rests his head on the arm rest. he closes his eyes and waits for to get back.

as you drink your water, you notice how his shirt rode up slighty. it revealed the patch of hair leading down past the elastic of his boxers. his arms resting behind his head, flexing slightly.

you set down your empty glass and walked over to the couch. you slowly crawled over your boyfriend and sitting right over his crotch. he peeked up at you with one eye and without a second thought, set his hands on your hips.

"so now you have time for me?" he asked smugly, smirking as he kept his eyes closed. the content look on his face making your roll your eyes.

then you lean down and softly kiss his lips, taking him by surpise. but he moaned softly and gladly accepted it. he then slipped his hands under the waistband of the sleep shorts you didnt bother changing out of when you woke up.

he pulled away for a moment, "take these off for me, peaches?"

you nodded and got off him, slipping off your shorts and panties easily. he did the same, taking off his boxers and bringing you back to him quickly. when you were over him, you positioned yourself right over his hardening shaft and slowly began grinding down on him.

you leaned down again, kissing him softly as you kept your hips at a slow pace. he squeezed your hips and thighs, throbbing between your legs. he lost his mind when the sound of you two grinding bare against eachother started getting louder and louder. you would also let out a particularly heavy breath every time your clit caught on his tip.

when he couldnt take it anymore, he pulled away and lined himself up with your soaked entrance. "youre so wet, peach," he said as he let you sink down on him slowly. he threw his head back and you sighed as you felt him fill you up slowly.

"fuck..." you moan out fully sat on his lap again. then, you started grinding on him again. you kept the same pace as before, moaning when your clit dragged against him.

you leaned back down, desperately needing to feel his lips against yours. his hands traveled down to your ass, giving you a light smack. he groaned when you clenched around him in response.

he pulled away, making you bury your head in his neck. "better than answering emails. isn't it, peach?"

you rolled your eyes and started sucking on his neck. he groaned at the way you nibbled at his reddening skin. smacked your ass again, needing to feel you clench around him again.

you moaned at the way his right hand traveled between you two, starting to rub your clit. he used the hand on your hip to help you start bouncing on him.

"you close yet- fuck," he moaned. "you close peach?"

"mm-mm," you hummed, breathing heavily against his ear. he grunted, throwing his head back and trying his hardest to hold out cumming.

"fuck!" he cried out, moaning pathetically as he began shooting ropes of cum into you. you moaned when you felt it slowly start seeping out of you as you kept grinding on him, trying to reach your own high. "please, baby, cum for me?"

you moaned as you felt yourself fall over the edge, cumming all over his softening dick. he sighed happily, feeling how you involuntarily squeezed down on him.

"you never answered my question," he told you, smirking.

you hummed questioningly, trying to catch your breath. "what?"

"isn't this better than answering emails?"

*insert matthew mcconaugheys "alright alright alright" here* -nony

[cowboybarzy]

mat arriving from training camp and notices that y/n is taking a shower and goes in with her SMUT pleaseee

your ask is my command :) warning: SMUT ahead!!

You turned the water off and started gently lathering your hair in shampoo. You spent a couple of minutes massaging and soaping up your hair.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and with a loud shriek you dropped to your knees.

"It's me!" Your boyfriend, Mat, quickly explained with a laugh when he saw you on the shower floor.

"Oh my god! You scared me," you nearly screamed at him. "I thought you said you'd be back at four."

"I said latest four. I didn't really know what the schedule would be like today," he said as he opened the glass shower door. A cold wind hit you, making you shiver, but you gladly accepted his outstretched hand to help you stand back up.

You gave him a quick kiss, then closed the door to keep the cold out. "How was your first day back?"

"The absolute best," he said with a huge grin that you could make out even through the steamed glass. "I'm so pumped! Skating with the boys again and seeing some of the new kids. This is gonna be a great season."

"What are you doing?," you asked, instead of answering him, when you saw him start to undress. Before you knew it, the shower door opened again and a naked Mat walked in.

"Joining you." He grinned and leaned over to kiss you, before turning the water back on. "Why are you showering in the middle of the day anyway?"

He shifted the both of you around so that the stream of water could wash the shampoo out of you hair. "You went back to work, working hard, and I suddenly got motivated to go to the gym." You chuckled and brushed your hand over his abs. "Need to keep up with those muscles."

He pulled you into him with a chuckle and pressed his lips against yours. The kiss quickly deepened, both you growing desperate for more, pulling at each other. Mat too was soaking wet now and only when the water in your face got too much for you did you pull away.

"I wasn't done with my shower," you whispered breathlessly as Mat gently sucked on your neck.

"I can help with that." He took the bar of soap from the ledge and gently started gliding it along your body. He started with your arms and shoulders, gently massaging them getting you to relax into his touch. He moved on to your front, paying close attention to your nipples, gently tugging at and circling them. You sighed in pleasure. Your knees were getting weaker and weaker so you gripped his shoulders for support.

Finally, he dropped to his knees to wash your lower half. He soaped up your legs and butt, again massaging your muscles until you had to lean into the shower wall for support.

"Mat," you whined eventually when it seemed that he was purposefully avoiding one area. He looked up grinning like a devil and finally set the soap aside. With every heavy breath you grew more impatient and needy. Another needy whine finally got him to move into action.

His long finger finally slipped between your core, parting your lips. They curled, moving back and forth, teasing your entrance. "Maty." He was teasing you, and usually you liked it quite a bit, but that massage had already worked you up so much, you couldn't take this right now.

He slipped one finger inside and you almost toppled over. "Good?" God, he was so vain, but he had a point. He was that good. Before you could make a comeback, he slipped two more fingers in your pussy. He moved them quickly, curling to hit your gspot. You threw your head back with a load moan.

Suddenly, his fingers were gone. "No," you sighed at the loss, but he used his free hand to lift your leg into his shoulder which gave him space to bury his face in your core. "Oh, fuck yes."

Now his tongue was circling and sucking on your clit. You cried out, it was too much, but you hips still rocked against his face chasing your orgasm that was fast approaching. Your hands buried in his hair, scratching his scalp spurring him on to keep going.

Slowly, your toes started to curl and a wonderful sensation crept up your spine as your orgasm came crashing over you. You cried in ecstasy, bending over to keep your shaking legs from letting you down.

Mats big hands kept you steady as he stood up and pulled you into him to let you calm down in his arms. He cradled you, pressing little kissed to your face until you finally opened your eyes.

"Love you," you whispered.

"Love you," he whispered back, before kissing you deeply. "Let's move this to a flat surface, shall we?"

"I wanted to do a hair mask." He laughed. "What? I didn't expect you to be home so early. I had a whole plan."

"Fine," he said, still laughing. "Do your hair mask. It's not like I just put all this effort in..." He took a step back and opened the shower door.

"Where are you going?" You pouted.

"I actually kinda showered earlier already." You chuckled and kissed him. "Do your thing, but just get ready to take another shower after I'm done with you later."

"Can't wait."

[gyu-ine]

Sick reader x Chuuya

This is my first time using Tumblr so I really dont know how to use it, also englidh isnt my first lenguage, so expect this to be kinda of bad.

Cw: none, probably occ

You had just woken up, and... you felt like shit, you dont know how you got so sick, but it felt like you were dying, your head and throat hurt, and you didnt have the energy to move, or at least move to do more than to hug Chuuya, who was laying next to you, you thougth he was still asleep, but you felt him move, and saw him open his eyes- [name]? Your boiling...- he mumbled, worried- are you sick? Your sweating a lot too- he said, while carresing your forehead, he got up, and you started complaninh, wanting for him to come back with her, making Chuuya laugh- dont worry, I'm just going to get you some medicine- he promised, before leaving the room.

You lied in bed, sure you were dying, in part because of the fever didnt let you think well.

Chuuya finally come back to the room, with pills and a glass of water, he sat next to you, smiling softly.

He gave you the pill, looking as you put the pill in your mouth, and put the water next to you- drink- he said, pressing it against your mouth- I can drink from a glass myself- you complained, at what Chuuya smiled softly- I know, but I want to do it myself, come on, drink- he repeated.

You drank the water, and swallowed the pill, to then rest in the pillow, complaning- it hurts so much, I'm actually going to die- you cried, at what Chuuya rolled his eyes- dont be dramatic...- he mumbled.

Some hours passed, Chuuya lied with you the whole time, even if you told him he was was going to get sick, Chuuya just laughed and said that he would gladly get sick to not leave you alone.

He leaved to make you some soup, so you would eat something, he insisted in spoon feeding you, and after some complaning, you accepted.

As he fed you, he also carresed you, smiling softly and mumbling sweet nothings, you felt sligthly better, the pill had made the pain subside, but you still had no energy- you're so sweaty... do you want me to bath you after you finish eating?-he asked softly- Chuuya... I dont need need you to do everything for me... - you said, at what Chuuys smiled- maybe I dont have to, but I want to, your the one who's always taking care for me when I come home lste and hurt from missions, I want to do this for you, once at least- he said, and you couldnt help but smile and blush, he was being so sweet...

You accepted and kept eating the soup he gave you, and then snuggled with hkm, wanting to get closer to him and feel his warmth, even if the least thing you needed was to get hotter.

Chuuya picked you up, using his ability to make sure you wont fall, and helped you undress to get into the bath, thr water felt really good against your body, and Chuuya's hand gently massaging your shoulders felt even better, you cleaned your body yourself, as his fingerd gently strokes your scalp, cleaning it with shampoo.

You were smiling, it all felt so comfortable, the moment was so intimate and cleaning the sweat off make you feel a lot better too- Chuuya...- you muttered, and he answered with a soft "hm?", inviting you to talk- I love you- you said, you both had said it a million at times, but it still felt special, as the first time you said it.

It didnt even matter if next dat Chuuya woke up sick next yo you, you were still happy.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

This is really bad, and it also has not proofread, but I hope someone enjoys it anyway

[ghostshipernr1]

Day 7 Quintosis

Prompts made by @kroas-adtam

Enjoy

Dew had a really hard day today. When I say hard I don't mean that something huge happened that he couldn't handle. No. It was a series of tiny annoying accidents that had accumulated so many that by the end of the day Dewdrop was seething with rage.

However, before the fire ghoul could do any more damage to anyone, his beloved partner grabbed him by the wrists and although he offered to help him relax, Dew felt that he had no choice but to accept the offer.

Aether led Dew to sit on the edge of the bed and ordered him to undress. The fire ghoul, although he was tempted to be a little brat, decided to take on the role of a good boy today.

He got rid of his clothes and knowing what was about to happen (they did this at least once every week) he lay comfortably on his stomach on the mattress. Aether who was now only in his boxers got down to business and started massaging Dew every now and then weaving in larger doses of quintessence.

After about 10 minutes of massage Dew was completely relaxed..... and wet. And Aether knew it well. The ghoul of quintessence turned his helpless lover on his back and looked at his wet, pulsating pussy.

"I see someone had fun, didn't they?" Aether asked without waiting for an answer.

Dew was in such a strong subspace that at this point if Aether told him to come he probably would have. For now, all the taller one told him to do was hold his legs with his knees to his face to make it easier for the other to access, which Dewdrop gladly agreed to. Aether wasted no time putting his head between his legs and started licking long strands of his genitals. Dew, unable to react in any other way, moaned with pleasure and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Aether pressed his tongue deeper and deeper and his nose deliberately touched the other's clit. Every move Ghoul sent his partner waves of excitement alternating with waves of pleasure quintessence to keep him willing but not allowing him to come yet.

Finally Aether decided to end this type of torture and finally mounted the smaller one, driving his cock deep into his hole.

"ACHHHHH AETHER!!!!!" Dew shouted, overcome with pleasure.

"Do you feel good down there, kitty?" he asked, accelerating his thrusts and waiting for his partner's reaction. At this point Dew was unable to form any coherent thoughts. He could only feel his lover's cock brushing against his folds and damn it was the best feeling in the world. He was so fucking thick and stretched him so well.

Aether, under the influence of the wonderful and moist hole beneath him, felt his orgasm begin to build. So he quickened his pace and with quintessence caused a similar feeling in Dew, wanting them both to come at the same time.

After a moment, both were on the edge of pleasure and both crowned it with great orgasms. Aether, to play witch fire ghoul even more, he prolonged and intensified his orgasm four times until he accidentally peed himself.

Aether, as befits a good partner, cleaned up after their little play and bathed the already completely relaxed fire ghoul.

[jkasperj]

Backache

Note: this was requested by @eyeswithoutface hope you like it! 🫶

Pairing: Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell x reader

Warnings⚠️: slight smut

Summary: Maverick comes home with a backache and you help him out with a massage.

You found yourself laying on your and Maverick’s comfy bed waiting for him to come back home.

He told you they had been training really hard, so it didn’t surprise you to see that he was still at Top Gun.

About and hour later, you heard the door unlock and then you hear a loud, tired groan. He must be exhausted.

After a minute, you see him walk slowly into the room and he approaches you and places a soft kiss on your forehead and lays beside you on the bed closing his eyes.

“You look awful” you say jokingly while chuckling. He opens an eye and sarcastically says “thank you very much, I really appreciate that”.

You laugh and rest your hand on his clothed chest. “Are you okay?” You ask in more serious tone

“No”

“What’s wrong?” You ask slightly concerned and he says “my back is killing me”

“Would you like a massage?” You ask slightly smiling at him. He smiles back but says “no, it’s okay darling”.

You get up from the bed and say “c’mon, you’ll enjoy it. Everyone says I’ve got good hands”. Maverick shoots you a suggestive grin and says “yeah, I can confirm that”

You stare at him wide-eyed and he laughs at your reaction “I’m joking, darling” you roll your eyes and say “just lay down and take off your shirt.

He does what you told him and lays face down on the bed and you sit on his waist beginning to gently massage his back.

You hear him groan when you rub a certain spot that had been bothering him all day.

“Your hands do magic, sweetheart” you chuckle and continue with the massage

Maverick was overwhelmed by the feeling of your hands rubbing his back and he was highly concentrated on the fact that you were on top of him; sitting on his waist.

“I’m gonna get more lotion” you start getting off of him, but he rapidly turns around so he’s laying on his back and brings you close to him once again.

“Forget about the lotion” he says laying sweet kisses on your neck and your jaw causing you to let out a soft moan and make him smirk.

“I thought you had a backache?” You ask teasingly while he pulls you over him on the bed.

“That’s right. I had a backache. Not anymore” you smile and raise your head leaving more space in your neck for Maverick to kiss and suck.

You then feel him start to lift your t-shirt to touch your body and your hands find their way to tangle in his hair.

By the end of the day, you both were exhausted. That night was full intimate caresses and passionate love. Just what Maverick needed after a long day of training.

The whole world fell away as Maverick lost himself in your love.

Now, you find yourself laying on top of him with your chin resting on his chest. “I think I’m gonna have backaches more often” he softly says while stroking your hair. You laugh and hit his arm playfully as he laughs too.

When you both stop laughing, he looks at you in the eyes and whispers a quiet “thank you, baby” you smile and answer with a soft kiss on his lips that he gladly accepts.

[robo-writing]

Hi lovely how’s your day?🤍

Do know the trend of calling your boyfriend husband but in some mistaken them and s/o as husband and wife and s/o not correcting them what do you think ff16 babe reacts including gav an Jill maybe bene too

Cid is a smug ass I know it

Clive starts hearing wedding bells in his head. He acts like it doesn’t affect him, but we all know that Clive couldn’t lie his way out of a paper bag.

“Me? Nothing’s wrong with me,” he says nervously. “Why would you ask?”

He hasn’t looked you in the eye this whole time, you damn near corner him before he finally asks the question on his mind.

“What you said earlier, about me being your husband…it made me happy. Ecstatic, actually.”

You smile up at him. “If it makes you so ecstatic, buy me a ring and make it official.”

“Gladly.”

Joshua easily accepts the lie and makes a show of calling you his wife every chance he gets.

“Of course I’ll set the table wife, what else would a good husband do?”

“Massage your legs? Anything for my hard-working wife.”

Each time it makes you blush, but little do you know he has a tiny box in his back pocket at all times, waiting for just the right moment to make it official.

Cid literally won’t respond now if you don’t call him your husband.

“What’s that love? Can’t tell who you’re trying to call, gonna have to be more specific.”

You’ve given him an excuse to be an even smugger bastard, but in reality he feels his heart beat faster at the thought of you seeing him as husband material. He hopes that never changes.

Jill is a fantastic liar so she assumes the role easily, it’s only when you’re in private that she calls you out on your Freudian slip.

“Wife, is it? I’m very flattered,” she tells you, hand in her own. “Pray tell—what ring size are you?”

She giggles when you face starts reddening.

Gav starts sputtering like a broken engine, looking at you wide eyed with disbelief.

“Beg your pardon?”

When you repeat yourself he puts a hand over his heart, falling over as if he was struck. “Oh, mercy me! To be subject to Cupid’s enchanted arrows at such a young age—“

You have to slap his shoulder to get him to stop, but he gets the point across.

Tarja looks at you with a raised eyebrow, asks you if you meant what you said, and when you say yes she simply nods.

“Alright then, wife it is. Can’t promise your wedding will be extravagant but I’m sure Charon could give me some tips for a nice ring.”

Surely she’s joking, right?

She is not. Two weeks later she presents you with a ring.

Barnabas becomes so stoic you’re afraid you’ve actually angered him, but it’s quite the opposite—he has to harden his face to steel to hide just how badly your words make him weak.

“We will talk about this when we get home,” he grunts, and now you’re convinced you’ve upset him. By the time you get home you have an apology on your lips until Barnabas steals the words from you with a searing kiss.

“What you said, did you mean it?” He asks, to which you nod profusely. He laughs against your lips, then places another kiss upon them, hands cradling your face.

“Then you shall be my queen from this moment.”

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╰ROBIN ‘S AFTERCARE☆*:・ﾟ

When I tell you it’s the sweetest thing, you bet your ass it is.

She’ll make sure you’re perfectly comfortable before moving you closer to her. She’ll play with your hair, and braid it. Your body is cupped up perfectly between her legs and chest. Letting her DP softly massages your shoulders, hips, back, legs, arms, feet. You name it, she’s gladly obligates. When I say you’re in perfect care, you are.

She’ll get everything for you, you wouldn’t have to get up an inch. “Need water? Food? A quick bath? To go to the restroom?” She’ll just slowly get up from her and yours position and slowly guide you to the bathroom. Regardless of how mobile you are. She also just holler for Sanji to bring you two food.

Mainly nudging him on the shoulder with her DP. Easily making sure she doesn’t disturb you. Either for requests or him to bring it over. He mostly obligates gladly and takes no time at all. So, knowing she has the best chef working for you, she relaxes a bit.

If you’re relaxed and okay, then she is. She’ll worry if she hurt you anywhere and keep reassuring you. When you finally tell her that she was the best part of her life, and gave great care to your body, you can see the visual relief. You would also lazily say “your aftercare is the best, mama.”

You can feel her softly tense up and chuckle with a flustered tone. Considering that after this, it’s been a long day, and you unraveled each other through intimacy. You’re both pretty tired and exhausted, and sleepily peering at each other. You both seem to have lost most interest in trying to keep your mind occupied.

You, of course are the one to fall asleep first. Robin watches you silently drifting from consciousness to sleep. Your head still laying on her stomach/chest. She smiles to herself while she still caresses your hair. She rests her head on top of the pillow, slightly facing up and leans gently down against you. Adjusting her leg’s position, and lifting you up more on her chest.

She quickly falls asleep soon after you. You two stay like this until Nami or Luffy wakes you. If Nami does it, it’s gently nudged against each other’s shoulders or upper stomach/chest. (Kinda like how you’ll wake up your mother?) If Luffy where to you’d be punched by his weight on top of you both. “GOOOD MOOORRING!!” *inaudible Nami screams in the background towards Luffy* … Crushing you both into a violent confrontation of consciousness. It was not a good feeling. 😶

This is also all very therapeutic for her. She feels like she can finally love people, and they love her. The warmth she lacked in her childhood. She feels safe, comfortable, accepted, at home with you and the Straw Hats. It literally heals her inner child + some of her mommy issues.