#just get a HUG or a CUDDLE but to do that i had to have sex (OR SO I THOUGHT BC I HAVE NO BOUNDARIES)

[sparrows4bats]

If Jon falls first, he would be so awkward at first. But the moment Damian reciprocates or shows any sign of feeling the same? All restraint is gone. Jon Kent is a simp and not afraid to let anyone know. He is gonna prove to Damian Wayne that not only is he an amazing boyfriend but he will be an even better husband.

He is giddy. Everything Damian does makes him blush and stutter. It's not just because Damian is cool and smart and handsome. He is all of those things, a degree of gorgeous and competent that leaves Jon in awe.

But he realises he likes Damian when they are arguing, and no matter how angry Jon gets, Damian never flinches at his red eyes. He never wonders for a moment if Jon will hurt him. Because Damian Trusts Him.

Jon thinks it may be a crush when Damian protects him after he is sent flying into a building during a mission, and Jon knows that even if he is Superman, Damian will always see him as Jonathan Kent.

Jon realises he is in love with Damian because of how kind he is, watching him with Lizzie and his pets. Even though Jon knows how hard it can be for him sometimes. It makes his chest ache with sweetness.

He decides to do something about it after he notices he's not the only one who has noticed how amazing Damian is. Kids at school, people at galas, and even other heroes look at his Robin like he's something they can have. It's unacceptable.

So he asks his Dad for help, and Clark explains some of how he convinced Lois Lane to marry him. (Clark Kent still considers it the best and hardest thing he has ever done. It doesn't stop him from laughing at his son for 10 solid minutes when he tells him. Bruce is going to be soooo pissed when Jon succeeds. It'll be hilarious)

Jon starts small. He invites Damian on missions and listens for any animal related emergencies Robin can come to. His Dad helps by distracting Batman while Jon sneaks into the Manor. (Clark trusts his son to call if he needs help, not that he would ever willingly put Damian in any real danger) Damian is confused by his change in behaviour but is happy to come along.

After long missions, Jon invites him to stay the night with him at his apartment or the farm. He delights in Damian wearing his clothes and being all sleepy and vulnerable. They share his bed, and Jon wakes up to Damian asleep on his chest. (Jon wants to wake up like this forever.)

So Jon starts to touch Damian more outside of half conscious cuddling. He hangs around his personal space like a cloud. Jon had thought Damian would hate it, but he accepted the closeness with ease. In fact, he melts. He doesn't hug back as tightly but leans on Jon in a way that makes Jon feel stronger than his powers ever have.

Next, he starts to do little things for him, like drop off coffee, and when Damian starts working to become a doctor, Jon makes sure he eats and sleeps between studying. Jon doesn't take in much information during Damians' study sessions, too focused on how Damians nose scrunches when he's concentrating, and how he blushes whenever Jon praises him.

Jon starts giving Damian little gifts; trinkets from wherever he travels, and pretty daggers he finds thanks to Diana. Damian receives each one with a smile and soon starts giving Jon gifts, too. Pieces of art he drew or food he finds in Gotham that he thinks Jon might enjoy. (Each drawing and painting is carefully framed in heat vision proof glass.)

Surprisingly, It's Damian who kisses him first. After Jon gives him a kitten that Clark saved from a tree. (Bruce said Damian couldn't adopt any more pets he said nothing about accepting them as gifts). The kiss is soft but full of passion, and Jon can't help but deepen it.

"I love you." Jon tells him when they pull back to breathe.

"Good, because if we do this, I couldn't bear it if you left me."

"Never, I'd fight the world to stay with you."

"And I'd defeat death to keep you at my side, Habibi." Jon kisses him again because he finally can. (Damian is even more handsome when he is under him, and Jon sends a silent thank you to whatever God is listening for letting him see it.)

(Clark was right, Bruce was pissed when he found Jon naked in Damians bed the next morning.)

Damian names the cat Clark after his future father in law. (Bruce will get his revenge, he swears, on BOTH Supers.)

[neeeooon]

haiaiaiia I just had this idea but I can't write so here I am <33

imagine you adopt a black cat (guess where this is going :p) and you fall asleep with it on your chest and in the middle of the night it turns human (chigiri my princess) so you wake up hugging him (ok idk anm if you can turn this into a masterpiece 🙏🙏)

also im destroyed cz of chapter 300 💔💔

Thank uuuu feel free to ignore :)

HAHA he’s soooo black cat coded this is perfect (i am not ready to talk about 300 i am unwell someone do a wellness check in 2 days j)

two for one deal

chigiri hyoma & gn!reader. crack, chigiri can shapeshift

you’d always wanted a pet growing up, even after you moved out and started dating. however, your jerk of an ex was allergic to all things cute and happy, so the minute you kicked him out of your life, you booked an appointment with your town’s rescue center. you weren’t exactly looking for a replacement, as your ex hardly ever cuddled you, but you wanted to care for something and have it keep you company.

the lady behind the register handed you the paperwork you’d filled out before your visit. “you got approved!” she beamed. “so, any particular type of cat you’re looking for?”

you smiled at her enthusiasm and let her lead you further into the shelter. “not exactly… i was hoping to see them all and connect with one!”

her eyes sparkled as she nodded, and soon you were in the cat section. she stood in the corner, organizing toys and treats, to give you some privacy in your search.

if you could, you would have taken every single one of those cats home, even the ones that didn’t want anything to do with you. “i’m seriously gonna be a crazy cat person…” you grumbled under your breath, and that was when you stumbled across the next cage.

you had to lean closer to see him, as his dark coat blended into the back of the kennel. he sat still and stared at you like you were an inconvenience. like his time here was temporary, and if you didn’t take him home, he’d find a way to break out. the thought made you smile as you flipped through his chart.

“oh, that’s peanut. he’s new!” the lady said when she saw you looking. “he was rescued after tormenting some kids during their soccer match a few days ago… but princess over here is lovely—“

“i’ll take him.” you don’t know what compelled you to say it, but the way that cat stared at you made you feel like he wanted you to rescue him, too.

the lady chuckled, almost nervously, and added, “i should warn you, he does not like being touched. he can get violent…”

you poked a finger through the cage door, and peanut walked up and ran his head against your nail. a beam of pride filled your chest, and the lady clapped her hands. “well! i’ll get his adoption paperwork ready for you.”

☆ 🐈‍⬛

you stared at peanut, who looked very unsatisfied with his setup. you bought the bed ahead of time and realized now that that was a mistake.

the bed was peachy pink and filled with half a dozen cat toys shaped like various foods and animals. "sorry," you apologized under the cat's harsh eyes. "i thought you'd be... not a boy."

already, you were unsure if getting a cat was a good idea after all. peanut refused to eat any of the food the shelter recommended for him, but he looked so thin that you gave in and tore up pieces of your dinner for him. he nuzzled against your leg after that, and you thought that meant you were friends, until he saw the bed and hated you again.

"it's too late to get a new bed," you explained. "just sleep there for tonight. a bed is a bed. plus, aren't cats colored blind?"

he blinked slowly at you. you shrank back and crawled into your own bed.

were you really going to let yourself be bullied by a cat? you tisked and turned your lamp off. "good night, peanut."

you were almost asleep when you felt a gentle thump at your feet. peeking an eye open, you saw peanut walking over to your face before stopping at your stomach. he climbed up, made bread on your ribs for a few minutes, and finally curled himself against you.

ignoring the warmth that filled you and the joy of acceptance, you closed your eyes for the night.

☆ 🐈‍⬛

peanut wasn't the biggest cat out there, but you didn't expect him to be so heavy. sometime during the night, he'd migrated from your stomach to your chest. still half asleep, you stroked his fur and hummed, "morning, peanut."

"good morning."

you froze. from the feel of it, so did he.

slowly lifting your head, you screamed when you found a man curled up against you. a man with bright red hair and sleepy eyes, but a man nonetheless. "what the—how did you get in here? where's my cat?!"

the man sat up, looking vaguely confused, as he stuck his arms out in front of him and wiggled his fingers. you scrambled away from him, clutching one of your many blankets to your chest. "g-get out, perv!"

the man rolled his eyes and poked each of his toes next. "i'm not a perv. you invited me into your house."

"i did no such thing!"

he looked over and blinked lazily at you. something about the way he was judging you felt familiar, and you were suddenly feeling defensive. "this is my house! what are you, a vampire? i didn't invite anyone in."

the man rolled another one of your blankets over his hips and sighed. "you don't happen to have any of your ex's clothes lying around, do you?"

you felt the color drain from your cheeks. "how... who are you?" you hadn't even told your friends that you dumped your sorry excuse of an ex yet. the only people who knew were you, your ex, and...

your eyes went round. "no way. absolutely not. i'm dreaming, this is a dream." but even after searching everywhere, peanut was nowhere to be found.

when you returned to your room, the man was dressed in a loose pair of your ex's sweats and a t-shirt three sizes too big. it showed too much of his bony collarbones and shoulders. he grinned, and you caught the flash of fangs you were very familiar with (peanut bit you while you were sharing your dinner with him).

shifting your weight between your feet, you nervously asked, "peanut?"

"chigiri, actually. but yeah. surprise."

your head felt light. "how?"

"i actually don't know," chigiri confessed in an amused voice. "i mean, i used to be able to change at will, but i've been stuck as a cat for a few weeks now. not as fun as it sounds, by the way."

"i never said that sounds fun..." you shook your head and pressed both hands to your face. "um... i don't really know what to do. i think i threw the cat toy receipts away, so i doubt they'll let me get my money back."

chigiri stared at you. "your cat just turned into a seriously attractive man, and you're worried about money?"

you looked appalled. "do you have bills to pay? no. you ate half my dinner, which was expensive, by the way. and 'seriously attractive'... someone's vain." but that was expected. peanut was definitely a diva, and this guy was peanut.

sensing your hesitance, chigiri stayed on the other side of the bed as he said, "i won't lie, there isn't a place for me to go. i can get a job if you let me stay; help you pay for rent or whatever."

sighing, you let your hand slide from your forehead to the side of your neck. you adopted peanut, not a human, but you promised to care for and protect him. no matter how weird it was, the idea of throwing him out made you uncomfortable.

sucking in a breath, you locked eyes with chigiri. "you're staying on the couch. and i expect you to cover half the rent starting next month. gives you enough time to get a job."

chigiri's grin was so large it flashed his sharp canines. "done."

"okay. now... should i call you chigiri, or peanut?"

[sweetdispatch]

Hi! Can I please have 7 pieces of cheesecake with honey and toffee flavoring topped with powdered sugar?

You're snoring - C. Keller

v' bakery pairing: Clayton Keller x fem!reader summary: Last trimester was tough for you but Clayton was by your side for the whole time... and was victim of your mood swings warning: none

You felt blessed when you found out that you’re pregnant. You’ve always wanted to have kids and it was like a dream come true. Clayton was excited to be a father but also his protective sense was going insane. He didn’t want you to do anything so you wouldn’t be tired and overworked. 

The pregnancy was going smoothly until you hit the last trimester. You felt tired all the time, your feet were swollen and the baby was kicking like crazy. You became more snappy than usual because every little thing was getting on your nerves. You just wanted peace but Clayton was around you checking on you. You appreciated it but you wanted him to be gone. 

“How are you doing?” Clayton asked you for the fourth time today. 

“Fine” You said with venom in your voice. 

“Do you need anything? A snack? A water?” Clayton was always making sure that you have everything you need.  

“I said I’m fine” You told him and he only nodded. 

You felt bad for being rude to him and started crying. Immediately Clayton arrived by your side and cuddled you. 

“Everything's fine. No need for your tears” Clayton whispered and kissed your head. 

“But I was rude to you when you’re nothing more than caring” You were a mess at the moment. 

“It’s the hormones. I understand it” Clayton tried to calm you down. 

“You’re too good for me” You hugged him. 

You hated the mood swings you had. One moment you were happy but in another you were crying. You wanted to get the kid out of you and be back yourself. Clayton felt bad for you. He was how you were suffering in the last days and wanted to take the pain away from you. The most he hated the fact that half of the time, he didn’t even know how he could help you. 

You were laying in the bed trying to fall asleep when you heard Clayton laying next to you. He knew that you don’t want to cuddle in sleep, that's why he didn’t touch you. He placed a quick kiss on your cheek and fell asleep. You couldn’t sleep because it was too hot for you so you changed the temperature. When you finally felt comfortable, you heard him snoring. 

At first, you tried to ignore it and try to sleep but all your focus was on Clayton and his noises. You were mad at him for snoring and you woke him up. He looked disorientated. 

“Something happened?” Clayton asked you. 

“You’re snoring” You told him. 

“I’ll try not to snore” Clayton said, ready to get back to sleep. 

“Go to the guest bedroom” You told him firmly. 

“Are you serious?” Clayton was taken aback.

“Yes, I’m serious. I can’t stand you here and your snores” You said and closed your eyes. 

You heard Clayton standing up and leaving the room. You tried to sleep but you couldn’t because of the empty space on the bed. You started crying by how rude you were to him. It wasn’t his fault that he’s snoring and you knew it. You stood up from the bed and went to the guest room. You noticed that he wasn’t sleeping yet. 

“Come back to bed, please” You begged him. “I’m sorry for kicking you out of the bedroom” Clayton spotted your wet cheeks. 

“Baby, you have nothing to apologise” Clayton wiped your cheeks and hugged you. 

Two of you returned to the bedroom. Clayton tried his hardest to stay awake until you’ll be sleeping. When he heard your steady breath, he finally placed his head on the pillow and went to sleep.

[coniferouspines]

This one got me 😔 @babyblankyerror

Ford looked… hmm… nervous. His jaw was set in a way that—from years of watching his twin—Stan knew was masking anxiety rather than anger. And every time he’d actually look at Stan in the eyes he’d get this droopy, sad gaze that he was clearly unaware he was making. Stan… didn’t like it. He didn’t understand why Ford was feeling that way, but he was trying his best to soothe any nerves his brother had about his upcoming surgery.

One of the ways Stan was doing that was by showing Ford his operating room. Ford was currently eyeing some of the jars Stan had on his shelves that were filled with various organs or pieces of organs—souvenirs from previous patients. While he was doing that, Stan decided to grab his friend. He needed to introduce (or reintroduce) them to Ford before the surgery.

“I won’t be… operating alone,” Stan informed his brother.

At his words, Ford turned to him questioningly, a wariness in his gaze.

Stan smiled widely, then reduced the smile to a smaller one when Ford grimaced at it. He held up his friend in between them, proudly presenting them to Ford. “My assistant, Mr. Rabid, will be… helping.”

Ford stared blankly at the ragged, stuffed bunny Stan was showing him. “Mr. Rabbit?” he repeated.

“Rabid,” Stan clarified. “They are helpful.”

Ford looked dubious. Maybe he didn’t trust how rough Mr. Rabid looked, with all their patchwork, mismatched eyes, and frumpy appearance. That was okay. Stan understood. He… looked like Mr. Rabid too. They were matching now, and sometimes people didn’t trust Stan, so it made sense that maybe sometimes they wouldn’t trust Mr. Rabid either.

“And how does Mr. Rabid assist you?” Ford asked slowly, still eyeing the stuffed bunny.

Stan brightened. He brought Mr. Rabid closer to his face, rubbing them against his cheek affectionately. “They… make you feel better,” he mumbled. “You just hug them and…” Stan cuddled Mr. Rabid in demonstration, swaying in place as he happily hugged his dearest friend. “And they make it all better.”

Having sufficiently shown his brother Mr. Rabid’s special assistant powers, he held the bunny out to Ford.

“For you,” he said quietly, hoping Ford would take them. He didn’t offer Mr. Rabid’s help to just anyone, after all. But his brother was special. He’d always been special.

“Uhh, thanks?” Ford gingerly grabbed Mr. Rabid.

Stan bounced on his heels in excitement, unable to control the way his hands flapped about at his sides in joy. Ford took Mr. Rabid! Stan had helped! He’d helped!

Sure, Ford still looked… confused. But confused was better than nervous. Better than sad and mopey. Now they could… have fun. The surgery was going to be fun. Stan got to do the thing he loved with both his special people!

He couldn’t wait.

Dr. Pinington and his assistant. Not sure about the name of his plushie yet

[strawberryg-cake]

When it rains... Albedo | Tighnari | Kazuha x reader (separately)

Category(?): Mostly fluff + spicy, so if you are a minor, please skip this one.

Hi! (⁠つ⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)⁠つ. Strawberry here again, it has been raining a lot in my country lately so I got the idea thanks to the horrible weather that ruined my last week of vacations from college... Anyways, I hope you like this one, enjoy! ♡

Pd: The only one that doesn't have a mini oneshot? It's Kazuha, but I just didn't want to make him look meh so I didn't add it, sorry (⁠〒⁠﹏⁠〒⁠).

Pd (2): Albedo's one is a bit longer, I just got inspired bc I love my eternal genshin crush a bit too much. ごめんなさい(_ _;).

✧. ┊    POV:

"It's one of those days when the weather suddenly changes from sunny to pouring rain in the blink of an eye. You're alone with him—what kinds of things are the two of you doing together?"

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❀ When it rains... Tighnari likes to cuddle with you. He wouldn’t even realize he wanted to at first, but due to his hybrid genes—which he’d be quick to point out if you dared tease or ask—he’d end up seeking you out and wrapping you in bed with him.

❀ His tail would curl around your waist, and his arms wouldn’t do anything other than hug you and keep you close. It’s probably the way his body and instincts tell him to seek warmth and stay near his mate. He might even use your shoulder as a pillow.

❀ If you dared to caress his soft, fluffy ears, he might let out a sound he’d never admit to making… Yes, he purred—but don’t you dare mention it, lol.

❀ Eventually, he’ll kiss you and start teasing you a bit—just because Tighnari enjoys seeing your reactions and how your sweet scent shifts to something deeper, more intense. “W-why was that?” Your ears are already red, and you try to put some distance between you two to avoid dying from embarrassment—but this only makes him hug you tighter and ask, “Where do you think you’re going?” Yeah, good luck trying to get away.

❀ If you return the kiss, things will definitely get a bit spicier. His hands shift from a cute, innocent hug to something a little more exploratory—going from gently touching your face to sliding his hot, bare palms under your shirt, caressing your waist and then your back. His tail will flick once before wrapping around your thigh—an unconscious way to anchor you there. And yes, his cheeks would be just a little pink... but only a little, okay?

❀ He’ll eventually let you breathe—take a break from being wrapped up with him in bed—and head off to prepare something warm like tea. He might work on the forest rangers’ schedule or dive into his latest research while you read nearby. But don’t stray too far—if the weather gets a bit colder, he’ll definitely wrap you back in bed with him.

‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

There you were again, wrapped in his bed. Tighnari wasn’t the type to be clingy or seek out cuddles, so having him almost lying over you was, indeed, a surprise. His usually well-prepared attire had been swapped for something more comfortable and warm. His long, fluffy bicolor tail flicked when your hands moved from stroking his hair to gently brushing over his ears.

“Do you like it?” The tease in your voice was clear, making him lift his head slightly.

“Don’t treat me like a pet,” he replied, but the way his ears twitched at your touch—and the fact that he didn’t pull away—betrayed how much he enjoyed your hands on them. One of his ears twitched dangerously when you applied a bit more pressure with your fingers. His breath hitched, and you only smiled like an innocent girl who had no idea what she was doing.

“I would never dare to do such a thing—!”

Too late. You felt him shift, and the next thing you knew, he was over you—his lips pressed against yours, one bare hand slipping under your shirt to rest on your waist, while the other pinned your hand away from his ears. Your cheeks flushed deep red as his body pressed over yours, his tail curling around your leg like a chain.

“Much better…” Tighnari murmured against your lips, his breath slightly heavier, while your face burned with embarrassment.

“W-what do you…?” Your eyes tried to avoid his—pretty hard to do when his forehead was pressed against yours and you could already feel his breath brushing your lips. He smiled slightly.

“It’s a bit cold outside…” His voice dropped a tone, dangerously low. “I thought it’d be a good idea to raise your body temperature a little. Stay warm, you know?” The fact that he was speaking right over your lips wasn’t helping you focus.

“I-I’m already warm, thank you…” You pointed to his tail, wrapped tightly around your leg.

“It’s the fur,” he replied, as composed as ever. The way he effortlessly shifted from dominant fox to calm scholar made you laugh.

“And the genes,” you added, giggling—until his warm hand moved from your waist, slowly exploring upward, lifting your shirt just enough to leave you breathless.

There was the faintest pink on his cheeks.

“Maybe… I’m not warm enough,” you whispered, your voice barely audible. His eyes locked on yours, a smirk tugging at his lips—before his gaze darkened into something more primal, intense.

“Good,” he murmured. “I wasn’t letting you go anyway.”

Good luck. You will need it.

✧. ┊    Let's pretend this man doesn't spend 99.9% of his time at SpineDragon ok? Ok.

❀ When it rains... Albedo likes to spend his time with you—probably at his tiny, cozy house or yours. The two of you would be reading in front of the fireplace, or he’d be sketching in silence while simply enjoying your company.

❀ You’d end up talking about his latest experiment or exchanging theories about a topic you’ve both been studying. Eventually, he’d get up to make something warm—not because he particularly needs it, but because he wants to make sure you’re comfortable and warm enough.

❀ If you’re into art, Albedo would show you some of his sketches, explaining in more detail the ones related to his research and how they help deepen his understanding. That would only make him more attractive in your eyes—smart guys are hot, and Albedo? He’s a genius... even hotter.

❀ Eventually, you’d end up undoing his hair and gently running your fingers through it—maybe even massaging his scalp a little without realizing it. It’s something he finds relaxing… not that you’d notice right away, since he’s not exactly the most expressive man, if you know what I mean.

❀ “You seem to enjoy playing with my hair… Is that something I should keep in mind?” Boom. He noticed. And of course, you blushed. Being the curious man he is, Albedo would absolutely pay close attention to your body language… and while he won’t admit it out loud, he’s quite fond of your facial expressions.

❀ The way your eyes soften when you look at him, how you smile without realizing when he explains something complicated… He notices it all—and loves it. Albedo would even take mental (and physical) notes of what makes you react.

Not because he sees you as an experiment, but because he’s never felt something quite like this before. So naturally, he treats it the way he approaches anything that fascinates him—carefully, thoroughly, and always with the intent to ensure you’re comfortable.

❀ He wouldn’t seek physical contact... directly. But he’s clever, and he’d find ways to make you initiate it without even realizing. If he catches you looking at his lips, he’d lean in just slightly. If you do the same, he’d tilt his head a bit more—and before you know it, you’re kissing him.

❀ His hands would start on your cheeks, gentle and deliberate. But if things escalate and you end up on top of him, his hands would move to your waist—holding you close, but never forcing. Like I said, this man is hyper-aware of your reactions, and he would never want to make you uncomfortable.

❀ Also, he wouldn’t deny how much he enjoys the feel of your lips on his, your body pressed against his, your hands tangled in his pale blond hair... or how you reacted when he applied just a bit of pressure to your waist. He didn’t dislike any of it—in fact, he found it quite enjoyable. An experiment he’d very much like to continue... to explore every new reaction and response you give him.

❀ Almost unconsciously, one of his hands would drift to your thigh, just below the hem of your skirt. And if you noticed and got flustered, he’d glance down and say, “Oh—my apologies... Would you like me to move it?” Because, of course, Albedo respects your boundaries. But if you don’t say yes, he’ll leave it there—his thumb slowly stroking your skin, making you acutely aware of his touch. “Shall we continue?” Yeah, that would be exactly what pushes you over the edge—hiding your face in his shoulder, your voice a muffled squeak: “Albedo!”

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You didn’t know how the two of you had ended up in that situation. But you didn’t dislike it either.

Your hands were tangled in his hair—that beautiful, pale blond, always slightly messy hair of his. His bare and ever-efficient hands rested on your thighs... And his lips—Archons, the two of you had kissed before, but you could never get enough. The softness of them, how they responded to yours with equal or even greater intensity when you deepened the kiss.

A sudden clap of thunder made you flinch, breaking the kiss. Both of you were left breathing heavily, staring at one another. His deep blue eyes locked on yours with unwavering intensity. No trace of shyness, just a quiet fire that made your cheeks burn. A faint pink dusted his own.

"Did the thunder scare you?" he asked, his breath brushing your lips, nose grazing yours. You weren’t sure if it was the heat in the room or something else, but your body felt unusually sensitive. So when his thumbs began to draw gentle circles on your thighs, you had to bite your cheek just to keep from making a sound.

He noticed—of course he did—but said nothing.

"A little..." you whispered, voice trembling just enough to betray your flustered state.

Another rumble of thunder made you close your eyes again.

"It's fascinating," his voice brought you back, eyes fluttering open just in time to catch the faint smile playing on his lips. Before you could ask what he meant, he leaned in just a little more. "The way you can be scared and yet look so dangerously cute... I find it intriguing."

Your entire body burned at that. Now it wasn’t just your cheeks—you could feel the heat creeping into your ears too.

"I-I’m not your experiment...!" you replied, shy and breathless.

"I never said that," he replied, lips brushing dangerously close to yours. "But I must admit... your reactions stir my curiosity, even now."

Albedo was being far too honest for your sanity.

"A-Albedo!" you protested—though not truly upset. You loved it. "And what do you mean by—?" you began, only to pause when you caught the faintest smirk tug at his lips, like he had been waiting for you to ask.

"Allow me to show you..."

He kissed you again, deeper this time, though still composed. Controlled. It was the kind of kiss that left you breathless, unable to think straight. One of his hands slid back to your waist, anchoring you close to him. Holding you there, exactly where he wanted you.

"There it is..." he whispered against your lips, sounding pleased—like an experiment had just confirmed his hypothesis.

"W-what...?" you breathed out, confused—until he explained.

"Your eyes," he murmured, gaze locking onto yours. "The way you look at me after we kiss. Your voice, when you're trying so hard not to lose composure. It’s..." He leaned in just a little more, voice dipping lower. "...unreasonably distracting."

Congratulations. You were now incapable of forming words. Entirely flustered. Embarrassed. Because how could he say that so calmly, while your entire system was currently malfunctioning?!

And if you tried to move away? Those pretty hands of his would gently stop you, keeping you right there.

"Wait," he said softly, "please... stay still for me. Just a bit longer."

And really... how could you say no to him?

❀ When it rains... Kazuha enjoys reciting haikus about you. He does it quietly, to himself, while watching the rain and thinking about you—because he's in love, and as a poet, he can’t help but find inspiration in everything that reminds him of you.

❀ So, if you find him and sit quietly beside him, he’ll welcome your presence with a soft smile, both of you simply watching the rain pour. Eventually, his hand will find yours, fingers intertwining gently. He’ll glance at you, and as your cheeks begin to heat from his gaze, he’ll softly recite one of those sweet verses—about you.

❀ Kazuha is gentle, composed, and respectful. But he won't deny that he enjoys the way your face turns red from his words. If he finds you especially adorable, he might lean in to place a small kiss on your cheek, just to tease you—and grin quietly when your ears flush red.

❀ If you don’t mind and the rain isn’t falling too heavily, he’ll take your hand and lead you outside. Hand in hand, walking beneath the drizzle, he’ll stop, gaze into your eyes, kiss you tenderly and whisper: “You are more breathtaking in the rain than any view I’ve seen in all my travels.”

❀ Once the two of you return indoors and change into dry clothes, Kazuha will prepare something warm—most likely tea—and tell you old legends from his homeland, Inazuma. Your favorite becomes the tale of a rain spirit and the traveler who fell in love with it.

❀ Eventually, as the room fills with the warmth of tea and stories, he’ll kiss you again, this time pulling you into his lap. At first, his touch is innocent—gentle hands on your waist, lips softly brushing yours. But little by little, his kisses trail to your neck, his voice dropping to a huskier tone, and his fingers begin to hold you more intentionally.

And you? You’re completely undone. Flustered. Breathless. But you can’t deny that you like it.

[ricefamine]

Luffy x fem!reader

Warnings: jealous luffy(˶˃ᆺ˂˶)

Fluff💕

Blue: you

Red: luffy

Orange and pink : nami and sanji

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It was time to get on another island again! But this time you were paired into groups by nami. Luffy was with zoro, usopp was with nami, robin was with franky, and you were with sanji! Luffy wasn't really happy that you were paired with sanji, but he usually never got jealous so why does he feel like this right now?

"Hey nami.. can I go with (name) instead?"

"What why?! Just go find food luffy!"

Fortunately for nami he still went with zoro but he didn't look to happy.. he really just wanted to be with you! Why did he feel so annoyed about sanji going with you? And for you sanji was flirting with you the whole time! You didn't really mind because sanji was always like this but you preferred to be with luffy.

"OHH (name)-CHANN LET ME GET RID OF THIS FOR YOU!"

"I can do it myself you know.."

After the hunting luffy ran to you and hugged you.

"HI (name)!!! HOW MUCH FOOD DID YOU GET?!"

"I got a lot lu!"

"LET ME SSEEE!!"

He wasn't excited for food (well he was..) but he was excited to see you, he loved seeing you happy, he loved how kind you were he loved everything about you!

"Hey (name) dinners ready! Come sit next to me!"

You always sat next to him at dinner and you always got extra food from him.

"Luffy I already ate that.."

"Well the one I have tastes extra good so just try ittt!"

"Oh fine."

You always ate what he gave you it made him happy seeing you enjoy something he enjoys. After dinner you washed the dishes with sanji, luffy was jealous again but he doesn't understand why.

"(Name) can you come with me?"

"Oh yeah sure luffy let me just finish th-"

"No. You're coming with me now."

You always liked when he said stuff like that, it was pretty attractive.

"(Name) I don't like you being around sanji.)

"But why? He's not really doing anything lu."

"I just don't like it okay.. can you maybe ignore him a little.."

"Sure lu but just so you know sanjis harmless and I always turn him down."

"Thank you (name)"

You guys cuddled after that and you forgot about the dishes you had to finish cleaning the next day you got scolded by nami but it was worth it, at least you got to cuddle with the only boy you want.

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I made this post for luffys birthday lol I hope this was good!! My last luffy post got a lot of notes😭 so thank you for that!!

[m-jelly]

Jelly can I request a military levi x baker fem reader?

The sweet smell of home

Levi x fem reader

Modern AU, established couple, proposal, reunion, fluff, romance.

While working a normal day and missing your boyfriend Levi, it appears your wishes are granted. Levi surprises you by pretending to be a customer at your bakery. He whisks you away on a date and proposes to you.

You hurried out the back with a fresh batch of lemon slices that reminded you of your boyfriend. You placed everything in the case and cleared up the area. As you changed your things you paused a moment and thought about your boyfriend and felt a longing inside you.

Your worker called for you making you snap out of your thoughts. "Mm?"

She smiled sweetly. "You have a customer asking for you."

You frowned a bit. "Everything okay?"

"Yeah, yeah, we just need you."

"Coming." You dried your hands and walked out to see which customer wanted you. Your heart skipped a beat when you saw your boyfriend in his military uniform, flowers in hand and a bag no doubt filled with gifts. You felt tears sting your eyes. "Levi?"

He smiled sweetly. "Hey, beautiful."

You hurried around to him causing him to drop his bag and hug you tightly. "I missed you so much."

"Fuck, I missed you too, darling brat."

You cupped his face as tears ran down your cheeks. "Are you okay?" You gasped. "You have a scar on your face!"

He hummed a laugh. "I do, but it was a minor injury." He turned his head and ran his lips against your skin. "Is it off-putting?"

Your cheeks heated up. "Oh, no, not at all. In fact, it makes you sexier, which I didn't think was possible."

"Thank you." He kissed your hand. "So, I would like to buy a few things."

"I made lemon slices."

He hummed in delight as he looked at the display. "Sounds perfect."

You put a selection of cakes in a box and placed it on the counter. "That should be enough. It's on the house."

Levi shook his head. "No, no, I'm paying."

"Oh, thank you."

He paid and smiled. "I would also like you to come on a date with me."

"I'd love to. Let me put change a bit and we'll go." You hurried around taking your apron off and swapped your shoes. You chatted to your staff before hurrying off with your boyfriend. You squeezed Levi's hand a little. "I wasn't expecting you so soon."

"I wanted to surprise you."

Your cheeks burned. "I'm surprised and excited. I just want to cover you with kisses."

He kissed the back of your hand. "Later." He pulled you closer. "For now, we have a date." He moved you through the small town to a beautiful spot on a hill, under a tree with views of the lake, mountains and forests. "I brought a few things."

You smiled as he placed a blanket down from his bag. "You really did come prepared, huh?"

"I have a few more things." He sat you down before getting a few things out of his bag. "Lunch together."

You cuddled up to Levi and ate with him. The two of you chatted for a long time about what he did and how things had been for you. While you were texting your team about locking up the bakery and thanking them for working hard, Levi was moving about and doing a few things.

You placed your phone in your bag and looked up at Levi to see he was nervous and blushing. "Levi, what are you up to?"

He released a long sigh before saying your name. "I love you so deeply."

"I love you too."

"You're my whole world."

You caressed his cheek. "You're mine too."

He gulped hard. "I've talked to work and I'm no longer going to be sent out. I'm going to stay here, do training instead so we can be together."

Your heart raced. "Really?"

He nodded. "I can't be apart from you anymore." He shifted closer. "Especially, when I want to marry you." He held up a ring and said your name. "Will you marry me?"

You dove at Levi knocking him onto his back. "YES!"

Levi chuckled. "You've made me the happiest man in the world." He closed his eyes as you showered his face with kisses. "You're so cute."

You crashed your lips against Levi's. "I love you."

"I love you too."

You sat up and bounced on his lap as you held your left hand out to him. "I can't wait to marry you."

He slipped the ring on your finger before rolling over onto you. He kissed you and sighed through his nose as he felt complete. "Mm, you're incredible."

You linked your arms around his neck. "I want to eat you up like one of my signature cakes."

Levi purred. "I should be saying that, but I'll leave it for tonight." He kissed your neck and bit a little. "You're all mine."

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[hehe-69]

BOB REYNOLDS X READER

HEADCANNONS

Warnings: Fluff, Mental Health issues bc it’s Bobert yall, Mentions of abuse, Bob deserves the would and I will fits fight anyone who disagrees

SPOILERS

I would just like to say that this man is my new comfort character. I was in the theaters and watched him almost run into the cement wall and instantly I was hooked.

So these are my headcannons for what he’d be like in a relationship.

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I feel like you would have to start out as friends or have a deep emotional connection with Robert before he sees you as more than a friend.

If you’re a member of the Thunderbolts then this could happen very fast after everything you went through in the void.

I feel like Bob would be very shy about affection, super awkward but all in all very endearing manner. He’s literally a cinnamon roll.

You would have to be a very understanding and patient person or just someone who is willing to listen and has enough compassion and integrity to deal with Bob’s lows and help him through them.

Bob has been through a lot, he’s been experimented on, manipulated, abused, he’s canonical depressed and anxious, socially awkward, and extremely traumatized. But he is still so sweet and loving, we see this when he was willing to sacrifice himself to save three people he hand known for barely even a day. Though his depression definitely had a part to play in that decision, the sentiment is still there.

That being said, I feel like Bob would struggle with being loved by someone. For no other reason then who he is. That someone sees all of him, he’s highs and his lows, his mess and still loves him. It would be a long road of loving and healing. But I believe that it would be absolutely worth it because Bob is so precious and deserve the world.

I think he’d definitely be a sucker for physical affection, hair playing, hugs, cuddles, hand holding the whole nine yards. He’d definitely struggle with asking for it, but it’s something that’s just so painfully obvious he doesn’t really need to ask.

It would take a long while before the two of you do anything sexual, I feel like Bob would be a little hesitant to cross that boundary due to most of his truma growing up being very physically.

But once the two of you have built up enough confidence and trust, I feel like Bob would be an absolute mess of nerves.

His issues have lead to him not having much experience. So that would be something the two of you would have to work out. Because Bob would be insecure about it all.

But I think when the two of you do actually get to have those intimate moments, it would be more loving and caring. I don’t think Bob would be into roughness because of everything he’s been through.

Mans a bottom and a service top AT BEST and I will die in that hill. HE LITERALLY SCREAMS SUBMISSIVE AND BREEDABLE

BOB IS TOUCH STARVED! But in a sense of him being starved of a gentle and loving touch, because he’s had so very little of that in his life.

You’d go slow at first but eventually the two of you would find out what you liked and don’t like.

I feel like Bob would definitely be a take things slow kind of guy with everything. But that doesn’t count attachment or feelings, mans falls hard and fast.

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First time doing headcannons, but I’m very much deep in a Bob rabbit hole of obsession.

THIS BOB X READER IS EXACTLY WHAT I ENVISION FOR THIER RELATIONSHIP SOOOOO GOOOOOOD I WAS LITERALLY KICKING NY FEET AND LOSING KY SHIT WHILE READING IT

GO CHECK IT OUT AND GIVE IT SOME LOVE GAH IT WAS SO GODDAMN GOOOOD ITS CALLED WHEN THE SUN HITS AND THATS THE LINK TO IT

WHEN THE SUN HITS IS NOT MY WORK

It’s simply a very good Bob fic that deserves more attention

My requests are very much open for this man and for Bucky Barns.

Thanks for reading, sorry if it was shit

Love ya🫶

[faghubby]

Something New II

"Paulie, time to wake up sweety" Amy whispered in my ear. I stirred. As I did I remembered the wonderful time we had last night. I hugged her close kissing her.

"Good Morning" Amy smiled. She ran her hand over my still pantied cock. Reminding me even more I blushed as she got out of bed. I allowed Amy to shower alone.

I was still in bed when she got out. I watched as she moved around the room. She let her towel fall moving around naked.

"Go shower" Amy told me with a smile. I got up. Amy stepped close

"And no touching" she grabbed my cock thru the panties. I went and showered. Amy was already dressed just finishing her makeup when I got out.

"Have to go, see you tonight" she said kissing me and heading out. I got dressed and went to work as well.

It was a few days later Amy sent me a text

I want to tie you up. Is all it said. I instantly got an erection when I read it. She then sent a pic of her silk scarf.

I can't wait. I texted back but got no response. When I got home I found Amy in the bathroom. Door was locked.

"Get naked and on the bed" she yelled thru the door. I did as instructed Amy came out a moment later in a sheer black lace robe. I sat up. To see she also wore seemed stockings and a black bra. She wore no panties. And her high heels clicked on the floor. She bound my hands without as much as a kiss.

"Now you can fight me as I put these on you or enjoy it" Amy smiled pulling out the satin black panties that went with her outfit. She quickly slid them up my legs I even lifted my ass as she pulled them into place.

"How do they feel" Amy teased rubbing me thru the soft panties ever so softly. He hands also rubbed my ass and thighs.

"You like wearing my panties?" She laughed. I just moaned. She then stopped and moved up. She took the edge of her robe and used it to tease my nipples.

"Ppppplease" I moaned. She stopped got up and bound my legs as well. She then pulled her wand out of her drawer. She turned it on and held it against my throbbing cock in her panties. I wanted to cum so bad. She quickly moved the toy holding under my testicles. She pushed it under me making my ass vibrate.

She suddle got up turned off the toy and turned off the light leaving me there alone. I have no idea how long she was gone. Suddenly the door opened in the dark she sat next to me.

"You choose, you can stay here all night alone, I can untie you and you will wear your soft panties to work tomorrow only then will I let you finish, or I can fuck your ass with my vibrator. Which one would you like?" She asked her fingers teasing my nopples.

"I'll wear your panties" I moaned.

"If you cum before I say I will fuck that sexy little ass of yours" she told me.

"I understand" I said in a squeaky voice and nodded my head. Amy untied me. I rushed to go pee. I had to wait till my erection went down. But as soon as I pulled the panties back on I was hard again.

"I don't think I have ever seen you this excited" Amy said pulling me back into bed. Cuddling up to me. I started to kiss her.

"No, if you want to thank me you can use my vibrator to please me. But that's it" Amy told me. She handed me her vibrator. I turned it on and realized Amy was completely naked. The toy slipped into her with ease. Soon she was moaning and begging me to fuck her harder. She came hard soaking her toy and my hand. She kissed me and cuddled next to me. Patted my erection and drifted off to sleep as I held her. I held her and tried to sleep. But I couldn't stop fantasizing. At some point I must of passed out.

I woke in the morning with an erection like I was a teenager. I showered fighting the urge to masterbate. When I got out Amy was waiting

"Paulie, here are your silkies panties" She cooed. I took them I had never seen Amy wear anything like them. Pink panties with ruffles all down the ass. But I slid them on. I was instantly hard. Amy rubbed me.

"Since you like them so much" Amy smiled and produced a pink match camisole. She didn't ask just started sliding over my head.

"You're going to have such a sexy day" Amy told me kissing me. She left me standing there. I paused before I finished getting dressed on my regular work clothes.

I spent all day at work unable to focus. Three times I tried to call Amy. And sent 15 maybe 20 texts all went unanswered. I was so horny every time I moved I had to hold in a moan.

As soon as I walked in the house I went to the bedroom and stripped down to my panties and camisole. I laid on the bed I so wanted to play with myself. I was only there a few minutes when Amy came home. She immediately tied me to the bed. This time she bound my legs to same ropes as my arms. Spreading my legs far but also pulling my ass up off the bed my dick pointing at my chest. She had not said a word other then to give me instructions of what to do so she could bind me. She held her wand against my asshole.

"OH god Amy please" I begged.

"You love being mine. And you are mine now. My little slut" she teased. "Do you like this?" She teased my ass.

"Yesssss" I moaned as she adjusted the vibrations. My eyspes closed she pushed something in my mouth. A ball? I couldn't talk or push it out as she attached it around my head.

"I am going to fuck you" she told me. Suddenly I felt something cool being pushed into my ass by her finger. She was going to fuck me! I wiggled trying to get loose but she kept working my ass. Soon I wanted more. Amy rubbed my erection as she pushed something bigger into my ass.

"You like that don't you?" She asked looking at my eyes I just nodded as she pushed it deeper.

"I like this game, and so do you." Amy told me the toy buried in my ass.

"Things are going to change around here. From now on I am in charge and you are my bitch." Amy to me. Againni nodded she turned the vibrator on deep in my ass. I felt myself cum. I looked down to see my panties now soaked in my sperm.

"Want more?" Amy teased I nodded she smiled and started to fuck me with her toy. As she did she unmatched the gag. I spit it out . She ran her fingers over my lips it was salty I realized she was rubbing my cum on my lips. I licked them as soon as I did I was rewarded by a big glob she had scooped up with her fingers.

"Want me to stop?" Amy asked.

"No" I told her. With that she started to move the toy harder and faster. Driving it in deep hard and fast .

"My god you are such a fag" she laughed. She finally stopped and removed the toy. She untied me.

"I love you babe" she told me. "But after that, I don't think you will ever be allowed to pretend to be a man and make love to me agsin" she said taking my head in her hand.

"I am going to start sleeping with real men" Amy said looking straight in my eyes.

[missust3l3vision]

I love Arthur the way you do. I get you. How about writing a snuggle fest with Arthur, bursting with love? 💖💖💖

Oh my god this one is cute!!

Cuddle Bug

Description: Arthur has been feeling a little...off lately, and he needs you with him on the morning.

"I need to get up" Y/n mumbled against the covers. She had a meeting in less than two hours and yet she was still curled up in bed with Arthur.

Earning a groan from the man who's grip, only got tighter around her. They were the perfect temperature. All snuggly and warm, too bad Arthur was a chronic cuddle bug.

This was the first morning in ages the two got to cuddle, and Arthur refused to give it up. A small worry struck him like an arrow.

When was the next time you two could cuddle like this?

"Sweetie please, I seriously need to go" she persisted, her voice clearer as she tried to sit up. Arthur had a bad day yesterday, one where nothing seemed to go right until he crawled into bed with you.

"Please my love, stay just a little longer" he pleaded into the back of her shoulder. His hands still firmly on her hips.

Y/n felt a sting as she recognised the desperation in his voice. While she felt bad he had a bad day, this meeting was very important.

"I'll be home before you know it, I can even pick up breakfast on my way home?" She tried to persuade him. Earning a grunt from the man.

She weighed the options. Work was important, but nothing compared to the man in her arms. He wasn't like himself in this moment, and she finally decided to do what was right.

And so she turned over, facing him. His eyes were closed and she could see the bags underneath his eyes forming and how his hair was even more messy than usual.

Bringing up a hand to comb through it he leaned into her touch, his eyes finally opening. The bark brown eyes that stared into yours broke something inside you.

Reaching for your phone on the side table you made a few adjustments to the day.

First, calling in sick.

Second, telling his friends he can't film today,

And third was ordering breakfast to be delivered.

Arthur watched you tapping away on your phone, confused but understanding. He thought you might have been texting a friend or scheduling an uber.

Once you put your phone back you wrapped your arms around him. The hug was secure, something he needed in this moment.

"There, we are taking a mental health day" he hummed back in response a small thank you. His hands were on you, but barely touching.

Even with the great news he couldn't shake the worry that this was a fleeting experience with you.

You pulled back to look up at him, your hands still on his chest. He looked to be still in his head, a sight you had grown to know.

You loved Arthur, but sometimes he was his own worst enemy.

"I love you, I always will love you" Arthur could feel himself begin to melt. He kissed your lips softly

"I know you do, I love you too. Forever and always" then he rested his forehead against yours.

Laying in bed for hours, with the only time getting up was to grab the food. The pair hugged, cuddled, and talked.

Despite living together and having a lot of the same friends, the two were beginning to have some distance. Something Arthur noticed and hated.

"Do you want to pick out a movie on the couch and I'll make dinner?" Y/n offered, getting a huff in return

"Or I could help you? Like the lovely, amazing, super smart, and even more handsome husband I am" he responded coming with you to the kitchen.

She didn't think he noticed it, but when he called himself her husband she paused.

Despite the two dating since university, they still haven't tied the knot. Giving the man a kiss she finally responded

"Silly me"

[chaconnehoon]

⟢ Jake as your boyfriend

— Sim Jaeyun ( Jake ) x reader ( fem )

Genre: fluff

( 📝 ) note. from chaconnehoon

Enjoy!

© All rights reserved chaconnehoon do not copy.

Bf!Jake who you accidentally bumped into at the mall and since then you couldn’t forget that beautiful puppy face.

Bf!Jake who you saw again at party, you didn’t want to go to at first but now you’re glad you came anyway.

Bf!Jake who was obvious with having an interest in you. Throughout the whole party he was close to you and didn’t leave your side.

Bf!Jake who didn’t take long to tell you he wanted you and wanted to court you. Which you said yes to obviously.

Bf!Jake who after 5 months of courting asked you to be his gf.

Bf!Jake who always made sure you were comfortable and felt safe. You didn’t like a certain person? Jake doesn’t like them neither! You had problems with some classes? Jake was there to help/tutor you until late hours.

Bf!Jake who just wants you to love him and stay with him. He only needs you in this life and he might break if you’re not with him one day.

Bf!Jake who spoils you rotten to the core. He wants you to feel amazing, he wants you to know that you’re his little princess and he loves you.

Bf!Jake who always makes sure that everything on your wishlist is ready for your birthday. Whether it’s a car or a book or something as small as chocolates. He’ll get it, just for you. His baby.

Bf!Jake who makes sure to always say " I love you " even when you guys have arguments.

Bf!Jake who loves to kiss you and hug you. Every time after you guys would kiss, Jake would be all giggly and smiling. You just make his heart flutter with every little thing you do.

Bf!Jake who plans dates for you guys at least twice a month. And it’s always a luxury restaurant and some shopping for you before dinner.

Bf!Jake who never forces you to do anything. Even in the beginning of the relationship. He wouldn’t force you to kiss him or embrace him or anything more. Your comfort and happiness was all that mattered to him.

Bf!Jake who needs to FaceTime you every night before you sleep. It would mostly be him to get super close to the camera and make silly faces. Sometimes Layla would be there.

Bf!Jake who likes it when you play with his hair when his head is on your lap while you’re doing things on the laptop. He likes to be close to you, like a puppy :))

Bf!Jake who makes sure to communicate with you as much as possible because just like he said " communication is key. " you guys communicate about anything and everything.

Bf!Jake that gave you a promise ring after 2 years of dating. Promising to marry you one day, make you his wife. His forever one and only lover. He wants a future with you and you only.

Bf!Jake that buys you all your favorite snacks and drinks when you’re on your monthly period. He always makes sure to take good care of you and make you feel soft and content. And of course cuddles with the big human puppy that he is.

Bf!Jake who couldn’t help but be hella nervous when he needed to propose to you. Not that you would say no, he was he wasn’t enough, the things that he prepared wasn’t perfect for someone as perfect as you.

Bf!Jake who immediately hugged you when you said " yes " to his proposal. He kept whispering " thank you’s " in between kisses and seemed to not know how to take his hands off of you. He loved you dearly.

He was on cloud nine for the rest of the night.

[strzxrin]

cuddling with khesis, I NEED THIS MAN’S HUGS—

you still live down my street, you’re not mad at me !

synopsis. ┆ when you hugged him for the first time, it felt like everything was meant to be. and now, he can’t help but want more of it.

tags/warnings. ┆ gn!reader, a little angsty at the start if you squint your eyes, mostly fluff, mentions of kidnapping, overworked khesis

characters. ┆ khesis ( law and judgement . god character )

a/n. ┆ this was cute to write and i know you’ve been needing this silly. mwah kisses and hugs

masterlist ┆ character wiki

it’s been almost a year since he had kidnapped you during your sleep. you missed your friends, your family so dearly, especially since you were stuck in his domain with no other way to contact them. 

you could only see them through the water fountains, watching them go about their lives in worry for your disappearance. 

when you first arrived here, you were scared. what was he going to do to you now that he has you. being an omnipotent being, you knew that he had the power to do everything, especially since he is the god of law and judgement. so anything that goes by him is law.

but to your surprise, he did nothing to you. he would give you flowers and treats that you had as your favourite every time he returned back from the court. he would treat you gently, as if you were a delicate flower and you grew somewhat attached to him.

stockholm syndrome? you’d consider that you were in the stages of it, yes. but at the same time, you can’t help it when he doesn’t force himself entirely on you.

then again, he is a rather business god. but he would always make time for you. the only thing he doesn’t allow you to do is just leave his domain. other than that, there was a garden that you could go to, a library filled with books that you wish to read and it would obey your command.

yet the people who serve him would give you tight smiles and a gentleness that doesn’t match their body language. you knew it was because he ordered them to, but you also knew that they all fear for his anger.

you didn’t understand why everyone looked at him that way. with how he treats you, you think that he is a rather gentle person. but then again, maybe you’re the only who he treats kindly and everyone else unfairly.

you’ve never seen him angry. stressed? absolutely, but he had never lashed out on you either. maybe it’s because he doesn’t want you to distance yourself from him if he does. after all, he did take you away without your consent.

but to say the least, you find yourself getting attached to him.

one night, you were having a nightmare, one that had you sweating and shaking by the time you jolt awake. and you looked around, the dark room looming over you as if something was going to come out and take you away. 

you ran through the halls in panic, fear in your veins as you try to find a sanctuary, somewhere to feel safe. and when you came to be, you were in his arms with him looking at you, blinking awkwardly.

“o-oh.. sorry, khesis” he shook his head at the apology. his arms were up in the air, unsure where to even put them. but with how you were trembling, he engulfed you with all six arms.

“shh.. don’t worry.. it’s fine.” he whispers words of comfort in your ears, one of his hands running through your hair to try and soothe you from whatever made you run to him.

you stayed like that for a while, feeling the warmth from his embrace when you finally let go. he looked sad at the fact he has to let you go, but he did, not wanting to make you uncomfortable. you stayed silent for a while before whispering “khesis, lean down a bit”

he blinked but did what you told him to, and the moment he did, you kissed his cheek “thank you” you murmured and you see his face turning pink from that. he nodded and patted your head.

“you should go back to your room and sleep—” “can’t i stay here instead?” he paused, the look on his face screamed ‘are you sure?’ and you nodded. 

you didn’t care what he did in the past, why his servants seem to be so wary of him. all you knew is that he is gentle with you, and that’s why you were confident that he wouldn’t hurt you in the end.

he brought you over to his bed, and he was about to go back to do his work when you held one of his hands, looking at him expectantly. in the end, he relented and laid down next to you.

your dreams were peaceful that night, and you could only bask in the warmth, wanting to stay here in his arms forever.

[mymoodwriting]

Disconnected

Omega!Reader x Werewolf!NCT

Genre: A/B/O

Warning: Rituals, Magic, Blood, Self-Harm, Demonic Energy, Violence, Recovery, Fluff, Biting, Ambush, Insomnia

Words: 3.2K

Chapter Ten

(Prev//Next) (@peanutpinet @starillusion13)

Prompt: By removing the weakest link, werewolves were able to grow far more powerful than anyone could ever imagine. They lived in peace knowing they were top of the food chain. That is until a certain pack made an unbelievable discovery, causing them to question their past, present, and future. Omegas aren’t supposed to exist anymore, but they couldn’t deny the fact they had found one.

“She’s not going anywhere.”

    Doyoung had gotten up to get some water, only to find Taeyong up as well. Since the house was like the old one, everyone had their own rooms, but tonight many opted to make a giant nest in the living room. Blankets and pillows were strewn about and most of the young ones were sleeping in a giant pile, you cuddled up between them. Standing in the doorway was Taeyong, watching you quietly. Doyoung found it amusing, quietly joining his hyung and watching all the sleeping children.

“Still, I feel like she might disappear. Like if I close my eyes and sleep, she won’t be here in the morning.”

“How is she possibly gonna disappear from this pocket dimension thing?”

“Magic. We don’t know how all that really works.”

“Hm, I guess you’re right. You still need to sleep too, Taeyong.”

“I know but…”

“How about this, I’ll keep watch while you go to sleep.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. Go shove your way into the pile and sleep, I’ll keep an eye on her and the others, okay? I promise I won’t fall asleep.”

“…”

“Taeyong.”

“Fine, fine.”

    Doyoung kept his word and climbed onto one of the empty couches, getting comfortable and watching the others. It was nice to see everyone together again, and you were sleeping peacefully. Giant cuddle piles were always so comfy and warm and safe. You didn’t know who was with you, besides Yuta. Neither of you had been apart from one another since you reunited. Of course the ache in your chest was still present, and it hurt, but it was easier to manage now that you knew the cause.  Not to mention you had Yuta with you again and once everything was set you’d both be able to heal. Most of you slept in, not waking up until the smell of breakfast was in there. 

    You still didn’t want to wake, finally having a good night's sleep that you didn’t want to end. Although that didn’t stop Yuta from tickling you with kisses and then carrying you over to the breakfast table. As your vision adjusted and you rubbed the sleep from your eyes a part of you thought this was all a dream. Being with all the boys once more, it was so nice, and if it was a dream you didn’t want to wake up. The boys all greeted you, head pats and hugs. It almost felt like nothing bad had ever happened, but the feeling in your chest said otherwise. Not to mention there was something you were curious about.

“Um… guys, I wanted to ask… what happened after we parted ways?”

“It was a bit jarring at first.” Kun admitted. “We felt something was off but we couldn’t pinpoint it. Although we did find the note you left and found a witch to help us. Thanks to Kihyun we’re all together again.”

“I’m glad you guys were alright in the end. I was worried when it all fell apart.”

“What about you though?” Sungchan asked. “What happened to you after that day?”

“I was back with the coven. I was fine but I felt weird. My master told me I was sick and I kept having this unknown pain in my chest. He kept messing with my head and I know he was just trying to help, but I didn’t like being kept in the dark. I know he was doing his best but still.”

“I’m sorry…” YangYang mumbled. “We should have done better to look after you.”

“What happened isn’t your fault. The witches were hunting us down. We didn’t stand much of a chance on our own.” You took a moment. “They won’t find us here, will they?”

“No, this is our own little safe haven.” Johnny explained. “Kihyun created it, and he’s the only one who can access it, but this place is ours. No one will find us here.”

“Wow, this place is incredible. It feels like home, although, what kind of deal did you make to have this?”

“We agreed to be his pack.” Ten said. “Not you, but if he ever needs us for something, we’ll do as he asks.”

“So you’re like his hunting dogs?”

“Pretty much, but that’s a small price to pay in order to have you back. Well worth it in my opinion.”

    You still needed to rest, but you used that time to reacquaint yourself with the boys. This place really felt like slipping back into the good old days. You’d play with the younger ones, running around the forest without a care in the world. It was only you guys there, so you didn’t need to worry about your appearance. The emptiness inside still lingered, but having Yuta nearby always provided you with comfort. Things seemed fine the way they were, but you weren’t here with them solely for a reunion. One evening as you were out on the porch napping with Yuta the witch came by, calling for everyone’s attention.

“Are you ready?” Kihyun asked. “The spell is easier to do on one person, but it’s still a painful process.”

“So after this, we’ll be a pack?”

“Not quite. You’re still connected to your omega only pack, I need to sever your ties to them before I can make you all your own pack. To do the latter, I’ll need a lot of power for that, so I’ll need time to prepare.”

“Okay, then let’s get this first part over with.”

    Kihyun had set up the ritual space in the forest, a good distance from the house. Space had been cleared out and all kinds of unfamiliar symbols were drawn into the ground and nearby trees. It didn’t really look inviting, and you reached for Yuta’s hand. He gave you a reassuring squeeze and told you everything would be alright. Then you noticed the chains on the ground.

“Are those for me?”

“Just a precaution.”

“I can hold her.” Yuta volunteered. “There’s no need for that.”

“She’ll wind up hurting you in the process, and I won’t be available to heal you.”

“It’s okay, Yuta, I can do this.”

“Are you sure?”

“I was never chained up before, so I don’t have any bad memories attached to such a thing. I’ll be okay.”

    Yuta agreed and helped you with the chains, once again assuring you that everything would be alright. Kihyun ignited a few symbols, coming to your side with a blade and asking you to spill some blood on the ground. You did as he asked and he healed up your wound before stepping over to his position. He began mumbling words you didn’t recognize, and spilling his own blood. Nothing seemed to happen at first, but then you felt this pain in your chest. It wasn’t like the broken bond, but as if someone was grabbing your insides and squeezing them tightly. You screamed, and thrashed around within your restraints. Your body felt like it was on fire, and this agony felt like it went on for an eternity.

    By the time it all ended you saw the moon peeking over the horizon. You were curled up in a ball shaking as Yuta and the others approached you, getting you out of your chains. Your breaths were heavy, and you were trembling slightly. It felt like your body had been consumed by a fever, and you were just sweating it out now. Although you did feel strangely lighter, as if something inside you had been cut out. You didn’t hear any of the words spoken around you, but you’d been needing a lot of rest and it would be a while before the final part of this whole thing took place. You were carried back to the house, washed up and then put back into a cuddle pile. You needed to sleep for a few days just to get back on your feet. At least you didn’t have to worry about being alone.

    For the most part you were alright. You ate plenty, slept, and didn’t feel so weird. Most of the days were quiet, but you knew it’d still be a while before anything else happened. Even though you had your own rooms you preferred the giant cuddle pile in the living room. Although one night you were rather restless. There wasn’t any pain keeping you up, but it was just your own mind racing with questions. These last couple of weeks, months even, the world you had grown up in crumbled. Things weren’t what they seemed and you weren’t sure you understood any of it. You needed some air so you carefully got out of the pile and stepped outside. It was calm and quiet out on the porch so you sat on the steps. A silly idea came to mind, but one you thought to try anyway.

“Uh… Kihyun… can you hear me?”

    This place of yours was separate from the real world, but it was still connected in some ways. The cycles of the moon and the weather were all following the patterns of where your old home was. Kihyun was also the only outsider with access, so you thought maybe he’d hear you if you called out to him. As if he was some sort of god.

“I can.” Kihyun suddenly appeared behind you. “I heard a little voice in the back of my head calling my name. It took me a second to realize where it was coming from, but here I am. How are you doing as of late?”

“I’m alright. The pain and aches have subsided, but I still feel a bit off.”

“That’s normal. Although is there something else on your mind? Or did you just want some company? I don’t mind at all if that’s the case.”

“Well, I did want to ask you something…”

“Go ahead.”

“I know you’re not really part of a coven, but you knew about me. So I was wondering if you knew how the whole omegas as familiars thing worked.”

“Hm, I’m not sure you’ll like the answer.”

“I want to know.”

“Well, as you know familiars are meant to keep a witch connected to nature. Of course actual wolves are closer to nature than werewolves, but keeping omegas as familiars did work too. The elders found a way to keep omegas alive and hidden, but I’d be lying if I say they didn’t take advantage of the situation.”

“What do you mean?”

“It wouldn’t be difficult for the elders to explain how detrimental to the balance of nature it would be to remove omegas, and refuse such a request. Yet they didn’t. The whole situation was something they could benefit from, and so they did. Omegas lost a lot back then, and even now you’re still losing.”

“How so?”

“Look at yourself, a few more generations and it’s likely you wouldn’t have any semblance of a human form, not without magic that is, just like a real familiar.”

“Hm… who knows… that omegas still exist? It seems like such a well kept secret.”

“It is. Only a few covens actually keep omegas as familiars, and you are shown as wolves more often than not, so it’s easy to believe. You believe it too.”

“How did you find out?”

“A witch without a coven has different powers. I stumbled upon the information in my youth, but there’s not much that could be done with it. Telling anyone could get myself and many more killed. So I keep it to myself. A little reminder that covens aren’t all that great.”

“Yeah… what can I do to help you? If anything that is…”

“Still used to offering your help to a witch I see.” Kihyun chuckled. “I don’t need anything from you, just rest. I have the means of gathering all the necessary power for this, so just be patient.”

“Alright… Kihyun?”

“Hm?”

“Do you think my old coven will come for me?”

“They can surely try, but they can’t do anything. Not once you’re all a proper pack either.”

The two of you stayed outside together for a moment longer before you decided to head back in. Kihyun disappeared just as quickly as he appeared, and you made your way inside. Although you were a bit startled when you found Xiaojun sitting by the doorway.

“Sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean to eavesdrop. I heard you get up and was worried… but I didn’t want to interrupt your conversation…”

“It’s fine.”

“Do you… do you want to go back? To your coven that is?”

You sighed. “I do miss them, and my life, but… I want to be here, in our own little world. Really looking at everything, this is where I was always supposed to be, and I’m very happy here with you all.”

“I’m glad to hear.”

“Let’s go back to bed.”

♥♥♥♥♥

    Days passed by before you saw Kihyun again. He never gave a solid date for when he’d complete his end of the deal, but he knew best when it came to magic. The day of the ritual he let you all know to prepare as he still had to set up the last details. You were nervous and excited, you all were. The boys knew better what a pack felt like, but what would come after tonight would be a new experience for all of you. As night approached you gathered at the ritual spot. Like before there were all kinds of symbols drawn on the ground and carved into trees. Small fires were also placed around certain areas, and you caught the smell of blood in the air.

    Kihyun just needed you all spread out in a circle around him. Once that was set a fire ignited behind you and entrapped you all. The heat was starting to make you nervous, but Yuta held your hand tightly. Kihyun was chanting loudly, marks and symbols decorating his face and arms. He slit both his wrists and then drank from a bowl filled with some black liquid. It made you feel a bit sick, but you stayed put. That is until some invisible force pulled you all to your hands and knees. The ground began to move beneath you, vines coming up to engulf one of your hands. Then you screamed when you felt something cut you, your blood spilling into the Earth. Then your blood began to glow, moving away from you and towards the center.

    Everyone else was in the same predicament as you, and you could see all the glowing blood moving the same way. Then it all connected together, forming another circle. You felt something strange in your chest, reaching deep inside you. It didn’t hurt, not at first, but gradually it began to burn. You couldn’t run even if you wanted to, so all you did was scream. You weren’t the only one, the others screaming and thrashing. Some of the boys were stronger, ripping free from the vines holding their hand only to be grabbed again by thicker vines coming from the ground. None of you could escape, it was too late for that. The pain kept growing and ultimately engulfed you.

    Your vision began to fade in and out, and your surroundings got blurry. You collapsed to the ground, wrapped up in more vines as well, but you didn’t have the strength to move. This felt like it would last forever, that it would only hurt more, but it eventually came to a stop. You felt as if this weight had been lifted from your chest, and you could start to breathe easy once more. You were still out of it, but vaguely aware of the hand holding yours, and the out of focus figures moving around you. Many of the others were recovering as well, but they wanted to check on you too. You were breathing, and you were okay, and that was a relief to everyone. Although Xiaojun crawled over to Kihyun who had collapsed as well. He shook the witch, making sure they were breathing as well, although the sight before them was startling.

    Kihyun opened his eyes to reveal they were pitch black, matching the veins around his pale face that was covered in marks. Black blood decorated his lips, and it looked as if he had also been crying black blood as well. It was rather horrifying, especially when Kihyun smiled to assure he was alright. He glanced around, mentally doing a headcount and seeing that everyone was moving, including you. A rather dark chuckle escaped his lips, but he was just greatly satisfied to have succeeded. He stumbled to his feet, exhausted but he knew he wasn’t done just yet. With a wave of his hand he removed any traces of magic from the forest, coughing up a bit of his blood in the process. He fell to his knees and Xiaojun was at his side again. He appreciated the gesture but he knew there was something else the boy wanted. It’s what they all wanted.

“Let me see her.”

    Xiaojun understood the request, helping Kihyun over to where you were lying. He got down, getting a jump out of you since he did look scary, but he merely held your head in his hands for a moment.

“It’s good… the bond has formed… you can bite her now.”

“Did you hear that?” Yuta asked. “Do you want that?”

“Yes.” You mumbled, squeezing Yuta’s hand. “Please.”

“Of course.”

    Yuta pulled you into his arms, holding you for a moment before biting down on your shoulder. You groaned from the initial sting, but then felt a comforting rush filling the hole inside you. A relieved sigh escaped your lips and you soon returned the bite, reforming the bond that had been broken. It didn’t hurt anymore, and you certainly felt like something inside of you was healing. You all just laid on the ground under the moonlight, exhausted but together and at peace. One by one you all drifted off to sleep, your bodies needing rest after such an ordeal. Although as the sounds of morning began to creep in, you awoke to see daylight. You looked around to see the boys with you, feeling this happy sensation. There was something new about them that you could sense, and that told you that you were all truly connected now. You couldn’t be happier.

♥♥♥♥♥

    After the ritual, and assuring that everything worked out, Kihyun returned home. He knew the pack would want their privacy, and he was gonna need a lot of time to recover. He collapsed in the hallway, needing a moment just to catch his breath. A hot shower was needed, and a drink. As he stumbled to his feet he called out for Shownu, but there was no response. That’s when he realized something was off. Before he could get on the defensive he was pinned to the wall, a hand around his throat. A dry laugh escaped his lips.

“I was wondering when you’d show up.” Kihyun chuckled. “Magic always leaves a trace.”

“Where is she!?”

“You’re a little too late to be asking that.”

[killjoy-prince]

today was a do nothing day for me huh

[forgotten-daydreamer]

sometimes i tell myself i'm fine, then i realise i've been thinking incessantly about watching winnie the pooh while cuddling in my parents' bed like i used to do when i was six, and i realise that maybe i'm not fine.

[ghostplanet59]

ngl, i want a puppy for xmas..