#just go ahead and post a photo of your brother watching you

[workingforitallthetime]

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[shius]

can u do perv! mammon and/or levi 🙏 male reader pls

absolutely!

| pervert! mammon & levi headcannons x male mc |

a/n: tysm for the request! i decided to include both dom/top and sub/bottom versions of the characters! something for everybody who likes it to enjoy~

cw: amab! reader, established relationships, switch mc & characters, dom/sub dynamics, mentions of: bondage, tails, cross dressing, recording, dirty talk, praise, humiliation, & oral sex

dom mammon & levi

perv! mammon who catches himself looking at your chest and ass, picturing you nude underneath your clothes getting himself worked up

perv! mammon who marks you all over, making sure all of his brothers know you belong to him

perv! mammon who easily spoils you with shiny hold jewelry and expensive clothes he thinks would suit you

perv! mammon who can barely contain himself when he’s inside of you putting you in a positing where he can perfectly see your face and all your expressions

perv! mammon who makes it a goal to see how loud you. an get because of him

perv! mammon who deeply enjoys ravishing you anywhere in can, even in public, his car, the house of lamentation, you name it, he’ll do it.

perv! mammon who gets his ego boosted when you whine his name and praise him for how good he feels, you know it makes him rougher when you do such things.

perv! mammon who, wouldn’t have guessed, loves given you head, he loves biting at your thighs and watching your whole body quiver for him

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perv! levi who gets embarrassed when you guys do so little as kiss, he gets an erection so easily, calling himself disgusting for doing so

perv! levi who can’t hold back when you have sex, becoming ruthless pounding into you until you beg him to slow down

perv! levi who, when you establish your desires, will go up behind you to grope and feel all down your body

perv! levi who loves when you pull his hair while you ride him

perv! levi who look a long time to admit he wants to see you cross dress in cosplay. when you finally do he can feel his whole body get hot before apologizing about everything he’s about to do

perv! levi who is in shock when you tell him he can take photos and videos of the two of you together while intimate. he definitely takes advantage of it.

perv! levi who gets ahead of himself when he’s inside of you, cumming many times without realize how overstimulating it is for the both of you

perv! levi who definitely uses his tail to tease you in his demon form, grazing the sensitive skin on your legs barely nearing your erection

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sub mammon & levi

perv! mammon who is incredibly vocal during sex, you know just how good you’re making him feel when you continue your steady and deep pace inside of him

perv! mammon who begs you to stay close to him, kiss him, mark him, the works

perv! mammon who is latched to you whenever out and about, making sure no one can make advances towards you because you’re his human

perv! mammon who gets extra jittery when you play with his nipples, they’re so sensitive

perv! mammon who shows you off any chance he gets, saying how “you’re only his mc” and how “no one else is gonna have you!”

perv! mammon who gets extremely jealous when any other demon talks to you, especially if they flirt with you

perv! mammon who posts subtly about the marks you left on him the night before

perv! mammon who may love it when you praise and humiliate him- when you begin saying things like, “you’re so dirty, taking me so sloppily like this, mammon.”

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perv! levi who gets extremely flustered when you praise and compliment him, refuting all of your loving words

perv! levi who loves it rough, he thoroughly enjoys when you manhandle him like it’s nothing , throwing him around in bed, he won’t admit it but- he doesn’t really have to

perv! levi who becomes a blabbering mess during sex, unable to speak words, only managing whines and muffled moans

perv! levi who secretly loves trying out new kinks that you bring up to him. silk rope? why not. blindfolds? anything for you

perv! levi who shyly admits to you what he wants you to do in bed, especially if he wants to be marked.

perv! levi who doesn’t know how to react when you initiate intimacy, palming his groin suddenly before whispering dirty things into his ear without warning- he’s putty in your hands

perv! levi who may or may not send you lewd photos of himself in a fem cosplay, knowing you’ll get worked up thinking of him

perv! levi who catches himself holding onto your arm everywhere you go together, not letting any other demons, especially not his brothers, even think about you in a romantic light.

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| written by shius, please do not steal or repost my work without permission! |

[boobo13cambridge]

Magic Kingdom | Kylian Mbappé

Pairing: Kylian Mbappé x f.Reader

Warnings: Penetrative sex, fingering, kissing, breeding kink, no condom (wrap it before you tap it folks).

Summary: After spending the day at Disneyland Paris with his niece and nephew, Kylian wants to start a family with you

A/N: Hello, everyone! Sorry for posting this so late in the day, I got caught up with work. As always, I hope you enjoy it. I quite enjoyed this one because I’m such a sucker for Kylian with kids. 

The sun shone brightly in the clear blue sky as you entered Disneyland Paris holding Kylian's niece close to your chest, the vibrant colors of the park's attractions and decorations catching your eye, and making the little girl squeal with joy. Kylian walked ahead with his nephew, eager to explore the different lands of the park. The air was warm and the breeze was refreshing, the sweet smell of pastries making your mouth subtly water. It was the perfect day to enjoy all the rides and experiences the park had to offer. 

As you walked through the park, you were struck by the vibrant colors and delightful sounds of Disney magic all around you. You and the kids marveled at the elegant architecture of Main Street, U.S.A, with its charming shops and cafes, and then ventured into Adventureland, Frontierland, and Fantasyland to explore more of the park's wonders.

Walking by the Mad Hatter's Tea Cups ride, Kylian's niece tugged on his sleeve. "Tonton Kyky, est-ce qu'on peut aller sur ce manège, s'il te plaît?" ("Uncle Kyky, can we go on that ride, please?")

Kylian smiled down at her. "Bien sûre, ma petite poule. On y vas!" ("Of course, my little chicken. Let's go!")

As you all made your way over to the ride, skipping through the long line as you had made sure to buy the fast passes, your heart swelled with love and admiration for your husband. It was clear to you that despite being one of the greatest footballers in the world, he never let his busy schedule interfere with being a loving and devoted husband.

Watching him interact with his brother's children, Kylian's niece and nephew, was a true testament to his character. He was patient, playful, and always put their needs first. Seeing him be so caring and attentive made you dream about starting a family of your own with him.

As you all climbed aboard the Mad Hatter's Tea Cups, you found yourself lost in thoughts about the future, imagining Kylian spinning around with your own children, making them giggle with delight just like he did with his niece and nephew. It was a sweet and tender moment, and you knew in your heart that Kylian would make an amazing father.

"This is going to be so much fun!" exclaimed Kylian's nephew breaking you from your reverie as you all sat in the pretty pink teacup, as requested by little Lana. 

"I know, I can't wait!" replied Kylian's niece, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

You and Kylian shared a smile, both feeling happy to be able to share this experience with his family. Kylian's little 4-year-old niece was holding onto you tightly as the ride spun faster and faster. The colors of the ride blended together in a dizzying and exhilarating whirlwind. Kylian bit his lip noticing how well you took care of his niece, and he couldn't help but dream about how nice of a mother you would be.

As the ride came to an end, you all stumbled out of the tea cups, still a little disoriented but filled with a sense of pure joy and laughter.

"That was so cool!" Kylian's niece exclaimed, bouncing up and down with excitement.

"I know, right? Let's do it again!" added Kylian's nephew.

You all shared a laugh, happy to have created such a fun memory together. As you made your way through the park, you stopped to take photos with the characters, capturing memories that would last a lifetime. The kids were especially excited to meet their favorite Disney princesses and heroes, and the look of pure joy on their faces was priceless. Throughout the day, you felt Kylian giving you these discreet looks that you couldn't quite figure out what they meant and he was usually very easy to read. You also noticed how extra-touchy he was.

Kylian usually kept his hands to himself when the kids were around but since you got off the Mad Hatter's Tea Cups ride, he was extra affectionate. A lingering kiss here, and a discreet pat on your behind. You finally caught on to his behavior when Lana had accidentally spilled her juice all over her beautiful Princess Ariel dress while you were all sitting down to eat at Casey's Corner. She got teary-eyed and looked up at you, "Tati, I ruined my dress!" You immediately comforted her and reassured her, "It's okay, Lana. Accidents happen. Let's go get you a new dress, okay?"

As you got up to find the nearest boutique, Kylian staying behind to clean up the spilled juice you caught the way he looked at you and Lana with such wistfulness and longing that even a blind person would have caught on to what he wanted. You were sure you were blushing to the tips of your hair, your heart filled with warmth and love. Shaking your head, you switched your focus to the still upset little girl holding your hand, putting thoughts of little babies with your husband’s dimples to the back of your mind.

As the day wore on, you took breaks to enjoy refreshing drinks and tasty treats like popcorn and cotton candy, and then continued to explore the park's many attractions, including the magnificent Sleeping Beauty Castle. As the sun slowly dipped below the horizon, you and Kylian found a  spot to watch the enchanting Disney Illuminations show, with its stunning projections and dazzling fireworks illuminating the night sky. The children, tightly secured in your arms after a brief argument about who would get to sit in Tati or Tonton’s lap, were entranced, and as you looked at each other, you couldn't help but feel a wave of pure love and affection wash over you both. 

Back home, the kids tucked into bed after an exciting trip to Disneyland, you and and your husband snuggled into bed. You had one leg thrown over his strong thighs as you rested your head onto his naked toned chest relaxing to the comforting sound of his heartbeat. 

"I had such a great time today, mon amour." Kylian said as he stroked your hair his chin resting on the top of your head. 

"Me too," you replied. "It was so much fun to see the kids' faces light up."

Kylian paused for a moment before speaking again. "You know, spending the day with them made me realize something."

"What's that?" you asked curiously, sleepily nuzzling into his chest. 

"I…uh…I was thinking about how I wanted to start a family with you," Kylian said slightly stuttering, as you felt your heart stop for a second. You looked up at him seeing the way he was nervously chewing on his bottom lip. "Really? Are you sure?" you asked, unsure of how to respond, not like you weren’t secretly fantasizing about that the whole day and you were pretty sure he caught on to that.

Kylian nodded, gently stroking your lower back. "I've been thinking about it for a while now, and today just seeing you with the kids made me want it all the more."

You snorted while fiddling with the silver chain with your initials you got him for your second anniversary which he never took off. " Yeah, baby, you were really subtle about it today." 

Lightly pinching your waist, he rolled his eyes. “Yes, because you were so subtle mademoiselle, blushing every time I looked at you.”

You giggled and leaned into his touch, feeling a wave of desire wash over you. Kylian's eyes flickered with amusement before turning serious. "I'm serious, though. I want to start a family with you."

Your heart swelled with love for him, and you felt tears prick at the corners of your eyes. "I want that too, Kylian. More than anything."

He leaned down to capture your lips in a soft, sweet kiss, his hand moving up to cup your cheek. You responded eagerly, deepening the kiss and wrapping your arms around his neck. You had made love countless times before, but this felt different. It was as if you were cementing your commitment to each other and to the future you were planning.

Breaking the kiss, Kylian gazed into your eyes, his own filled with love and longing. "I want to make love to you," he whispered, his voice husky and filled with emotion. Your heart fluttered at his words, feeling a heat building within you as he began to trail kisses down your neck, causing shivers to run down your spine.

Your hands scratched the back of his head causing him to let out a sinful groan that sent streaking pleasure deep to your core, fluttering emptily. He hovered over you, his wet lips trailing kissing down your chest over the fabric of the silky black nightgown you were wearing wetting to fabric with his eager tongue, leaving you breathless with his touch.

“You’re so perfect, mon coeur. Je t’aime si fort,”, he whispered against your covered nipple making you whimper his name as his hands trailed over your legs lifting your gown up and revealing more of your soft flesh. You slightly arched your back off the bed to help him take the silky fabric off, leaving you naked under his smoldering gaze. He gently cupped your cheek his thumb sweeping tenderly across the soft skin, a deep contrast with the dangerously molten desire swirling in his dark eyes. 

“Ma femme,” his voice said, finally, so low that it was almost a sigh. That one word alone ignited a flame of passion so intense, you were scared you were never going to come back from it. This moment here with him felt almost sacred, it was as if everything in your life led you here, in a penthouse in the middle of Paris, lying naked as the moonlight from the large window illuminated your body, and this beautiful, beautiful man looking down at you as you embarked on a path that would leave you intertwined with him for eternity. 

Just as you started to feel overwhelmed, he was all over you. His hands were on your skin, gripping and circling around both breasts at once, pushing against your hard nipples, as he whispered sweet nothings against your heart making your toes curl and dragging hungry moans from your throat.

He slowly trailed his hand down your belly, giving it an extra caress as it would be his child’s new home, and cupping your swollen flesh making you groan his name. His fingers trailed through your wetness as he opened up your folds and found the little nub, rubbing it back and forth. You arched your back, the pleasure zapping up your spine as you lost yourself in him. “Ky…Kylian… Fuck, j’ai besoin de toi,” you practically sobbed as he pressed his forehead against yours, his hot breath on your face making you lose your mind from desire. (“Ky…Kylian… Fuck, I need you,” )

“Tu es que à moi, mon amour. Juste à moi,” he whispered, his words leaving your heart a mess. Kylian slowly slid two of his fingers deep into your swollen, wet pussy, preparing you for him as you cried out in pleasure due to the intrusion. ("You are only mine, my love. Only mine.")

“Fuck, bébé. You’re so tight for me,” he moaned into your mouth, his tongue tangling with yours as he scissored his fingers to stretch you out, creating an inferno that had you reeling. You cling to his broad, warm shoulders, feeling the shift of hard muscle as your husband curves his fingers upward finding that special spot inside you that has your thighs shaking. “I’m go-going to cum, baby…please.”

You’re writhing in his hold as he continues to invade you and push you towards your peak. Tears start to build in the corner of your eyes as the pressure builds up inside you. It only takes another flick of his wrist, to send you spiralling towards completion as you shout his name. Kylian continues to pump his fingers, helping you ride out your high. 

Feeling sensitive, you gently push on his chest signalling him to stop. He slowly takes his finger out of your wet core and pushed the sticky hair back from your forehead. Tenderly, he pecks your nose, cheek, and finally your lips. “Let me put a baby in you, mon amour, yeah? I want to see you swollen with my child,” he groans lustfully. “Tell me you want that, bébé. Tell me you want my child in you.”

“Yes, Ky. I want your baby, only yours,” you moan wrapping your legs around his waist as you feel him rolling his hips into yours, his clothing member rubbing your drenched mound. “I want you to get me pregnant, please Ky.”

You trail your hands down his back, struggling to take his tight briefs off. Taking the hint, Kylian gently unwound your legs from around him and quickly takes them off throwing them somewhere in the bedroom. He stands over you, his large, swollen cock, standing straight up, the tip wet with precum. You let out an embarrassingly loud moan at the sight of him stroking his generous length up and down.

“Beg me, bébé,” he says lost in the sight of you spread open for him, your hole clenching in front of his eyes. “Beg me to fill you.”

God, you were losing it. “Please, Kylian. Fill me up, I want you inside me so bad.”

Throwing his head back at your pleading, he nudges your legs, spreading you wider, and trails his length through your wet folds, tapping your clit, sending shudders down your spine. Just as you were about to beg him again, he presses that hot, leaking hardness into you, delving it between your wet lips and spreading them apart, oh putain.

A loud moan erupted from your throat as your husband entered your heat, immediately he put a hand over your mouth, shushing you gently. “Bébé, as much as I want you screaming my name, the kids are asleep.”

Through the hefty fog of lust and desire that had engulfed your brain, the thought that his innocent niece and nephew were sleeping peacefully down the hall pierced through you, cooling the flame of passion slightly. You nodded your head at his words, as he continued to slide through, as your walls struggled to fit his thick length. He was huge. There was always so much of him.

“Putain, bébé,” he gasped in that deep voice of his that had you clenching even tighter all around him. “You’re always so fuckin’ good for me.”

He finally bottomed out inside, your sweaty bodies wedged tight together, spread thighs flush against his hips, the bulging weight of his balls pressing against you from below. He waited, letting you adjust to him, always the gentleman, before you nodded at him, giving him the go. 

Gripping you tight, he dragged himself out, slowly, and then sank back in with a single driving thrust of his hips, shit. You had to bite down on your lip so hard, you were pretty sure you broke through the skin, to stop yourself from letting out something alarmingly close to a scream. It was so good, particularly when he let out those breathtaking deep groans right in her ear. 

“Ky, more. Please,” you gasped, pushing his butt with your feet. And just like the caring, attentive husband he was, answered your wish and sped up his thrusts. Dragging his leaking cock back, and then rapidly slamming hard inside, sending a blast of screaming shattering ecstasy through your body.

“Oh, God. Ky, faster. I want you so bad,” you pleaded as tears escaped your eyes. Kylian looked at your teary face contorted with pleasure and went feral as he crashed his mouth onto yours devouring your soul. His huge cock ploughing through her wet cunt and his heavy cum-filled balls slapping her ass, the filthy sound of their love-making resounding in the dark room. “Take it, bébé. I’m going to fill you up so good,” he growled biting her lip, soothing it immediately with his tongue. “You’re going to look so beautiful round with my child. Take it, princesse, Fuckin’ take it.”

You were going crazy, your heart was ramming into your chest as you felt searing white-hot pleasure spread through your body. “I’m cumming, fuck, Kylian,” you muffled your moans in his neck, as you felt your cunt spasming around his hot length. “Cum for me, princesse,” he groaned as his hips stuttered, his own orgasm racing through him. Just as you were spiraling, your mind dizzy from the force of your own release, you felt his hot cum splattering your walls, filling you with his seed as his sinful moans invaded your hearing. You felt so sensitive, but Kylian continued to thrust, pushing his cum inside you as it started to leak. 

As he felt himself getting overstimulated, he got off of your, slowly taking his cock from your battered pussy making sure to push back his fertile cum that escaped. “Gotta make sure it sticks, bébé,” he said making you let out an exhausted giggle. As he laid down beside you, after putting a pillow under your hips as you heard it helped with getting pregnant, he lovingly stroked your hair placing a gentle hand on your belly, basking in the afterglow of your love-making.

“I love you so much, mon ange,” he said delicately, eyes filled with love and affection. Turning to look at the man who stole your heart two years ago in the most unexpected way, you cupped his cheek, placing a soft kiss on his nose. “I love you more, baby. I hope I’m pregnant right now.”

Chuckling, he took the pillow from underneath your hips as it had been ten minutes and pulled you into his arms. “T’inquiète, mon amour. After all, I am known for always shooting on target,” he said cheekily, making you laugh. “Ah, oui. How could I forget? Meilleur buteur du PSG, n’est-ce-pas?”

("Ah, yes. How could I forget? The top scorer of PSG, yeah?")

As you lay tangled in each other's arms, you both knew that this was just the beginning of a new chapter in your lives, one filled with love, laughter, and the joy of starting a family together.

[1whore1gang]

Post MW3 Drabble:

Implied Soap x Reader, Platonic! TF141 x Reader, Potential Ghost x Reader if you squint. (made for f!reader)

SPOILERS AHEAD IF YOU HAVENT PLAYED THE GAME

enjoy :)

CW: causing,mentions of death, mental health, grief

It was hard for all of you when it happened. It was so quick, yet everything moved in slow motion as his body hit the ground.

The moment still haunts all of your dreams, replaying over and over in your minds.

It was the worst for you. It took weeks before you stopped crying as soon as you woke up. You’d gotten so used to rolling over and snuggling into Johnny every morning. He was your sunshine.

The first few nights were the worst, staring at the indent in the bed where he’d laid not even a week ago. You didn’t dare touch it, wanting to preserve him in a weird way.

You couldn’t even shower without breaking down. Johnny would always come sit on the sink and talk to you while you showered. It felt so empty without him.

Everything felt empty. Brushing your teeth without his arms wrapping around you. Making food and only making enough for you. Going to bree coffee and accidentally grabbing his mug with yours.

Nothing felt right, and you couldn’t bear it. Luckily you weren’t grieving alone. Simon was struggling just as bad as you were. Johnny was like a brother to him.

Many night the two of you sat in silence in the common area. No words are exchanged most of the time, you both just needed company.

The team all made sure to try to do little things for you. They bought you flowers, took you out for lunches. Price did whatever he could to attempt to keep you from spiraling. He even offered to let you give him a haircut, knowing you’d always make fun of him for how scruffy he was.

Gaz would make you sweets or help with chores around base. He would take you on walks or take you with on errands just so you wouldn’t be alone.

No matter what though, you still had this void in your life. You felt like a piece of you drifted away on that cliff with his ashes. It felt like you had watched your life dissipate into the wind.

He took a part of you with him, and you were afraid you’d never get it back.

You’d spend countless nights looking at old photos, reading old love notes he wrote you. You’d watch videos of him just to keep his voice fresh in your memory.

The only thing you were beginning to forget was his touch. The way his hands would ignite sparks at the slightest graze was slowly leaving you. The gentleness of his grasp was slipping away.

You missed him so bad, and it was beginning to become unbearable.

You were awake one night a couple of days after his death, lost in a rabbit hole of pictures and videos. It was nearly 3 AM, but you didn’t notice nor dare. A knock hit your door, and it creaked open to reveal Simon.

“Hey Johnny have you seen my-“ He looked up at you and realized his mistake. “I’m sorry Y/N…”

It took you a second to collect yourself but you smiled at him. “Hi Simon. Are you okay?” You watched as he began to slightly tear up. Simon wasn’t a cryer, but Soap’s death has broke him to his core.

“I miss him.” He said, his voice breaking your own heart. You looked down for a second, deciding if you were ready.

“Need a friend?” You said as you patted the side of the bed where Johnny used to sleep. Simon nodded but paused.

“Are you sure?” He said, cautious.

“Mhm. It feels too empty in here. It’s too quiet.” Simon nodded again as he removed his mask and sat next to you.

You both sat and reminisced on Johnny’s life. Sharing memories and laughs, you both began to feel better.

“I’m gonna try to get some rest. Just wake me if you need anything okay?” You began to lay down, feeling the bed shift as Simon rolled over with a ‘Goodnight.’

You felt the mattress dip and it’s like your body went into shock. That feeling was all to familiar and your brain was screaming at you to turn over and look for Johnny.

Sniffles began to sound out of you at the feeling and the memories it brought to your mind. Maybe you weren’t ready after all.

“Hey, are you okay?” You felt Simon place his hand on you gently.

“I don’t know.” You sobbed out, not strong enough to look at him.

“Do me a favor, roll over.” He helped you move onto your opposite side to face him. “Trust me?” You nodded and he pulled you into his chest as he held you, brushing his fingers through your hair and quietly shushing you. “I know how bad it hurts and I’m so sorry.”

From that night forward, Simon spent almost every night in your room, just so you both could actually get some sleep. The comfort of having someone there brought you both peace.

Weeks had gone by and you realized something was off with yourself. You woke up and looked at the day and panicked.

You were a week late.

You sneakily ran down to the store a block away and bought a pregnancy test, or two, or three.

Running back to your room unseen, you were quick to unwrap them and take them.

Minutes passed that felt like hours when your timer went off. You flipped each one over, looking at the results.

Positive

Positive

Positive

“Shit!” You yelled, your hands flying to your hair. As soon as the word left your mouth, you heard your door open and Simon enter. “Y/N?? You here? We missed you at training.”

You walked out of your bathroom, quickly shutting the door behind you and standing in front of it. “Are you okay? You look pale.” Simon walked up to you and placed his hands on your face to feel for a fever.

“Yeah I’m fine, I woke up late.”

“No, something’s wrong. Your eyes widened when something’s wrong and your pupils are dilated. Your breathing is elevated too.” How the fuck does he know that?!

“Just panicked about the fact I woke up late.” You shrugged it off, unmoving.

“What’s in the bathroom Y/N?” His voice drew serious. He wasn’t asking, he was telling you to move.

“Nasty stuff really, that time of the month ya know?” He didn’t believe you.

“Let me see. Nothing I haven’t seen before. In fact, I’ve seen worse.” What the fuck? “Please move.”

You swallowed HARD. “I don’t want you to see it though.”

“Y/N. Move. I know better than that. I’m not stupid. Let me see the bathroom.”

It took a lot of arguing before you stepped aside. Simon walked past you and his eyes laid on the tests. “You’re pregnant? This is what you were hiding?”

He turned to you. “Yeah…I don’t know how far along I am.” Simon nodded and chewed on his lip for a moment in thought.

“Johnny’s?”

Although it wasn’t a question, it was more of a statement, it hung heavy in the air. “Yeah, Johnny.”

Simon audibly swallowed as he continued to stare at the positive text on each one. He hasn’t moved hardly past the doorframe, hand still on the knob.

“I’ll help you.”

“Huh?” His words hadn’t registered in your mind yet.

“This is going to be okay. I’ll help you.” Simon turned to you and grabbed your hands, squeezing them. “You’re going to be okay.”

And you were. Simon helped you. You both went to appointments and began to buy things little by little. Simon even applied for housing so you didn’t have to do this in the barracks.

6 months in and it turned out everything was going to be okay.

[find-roronoa-zoro]

Roronoa Zoro X CisFem Reader

14

"Thank you." you blushed taking the bag.

"It isn't much." he shrugged thumbing some flour off your cheek, "Things got messy in the kitchen?"

You glanced down at yourself, teal apron spattered with flour and bits of pie filling.

"I was in charge of desserts." you rubbed your nape, "Anyway, come in I have something for you too."

Taking your apron off, you hung it in the kitchen and continued toward the stairs, Zoro following closely shrugging out of his coat. You opened your bedroom door and motioned him inside as Ace passed by making lewd noises. The freckled male squeaked when you punched his chest and quickly apologized.

"Sorry, you know they're idiots." you closed the door behind you and placed your gift on your bed before reaching for a bag on your desk, "This is for you."

He raised a brow taking the silvery bag from you, it had some weight to it.

"Go ahead." you urged taking a seat with him on your mattress.

Quietly he reached into the bag and pulled out a rather expensive bottle of pearl saké and glanced at you.

"I felt like I should replace the plum one that I destroyed." you chuckled, "There's more."

"You didn't have to, I drank it too. And this is top shelf."

"It's rude to talk about how much a gift costs." you wagged your finger at him.

He shook his head at you and reached back into the bag feeling a large envelope and taking it out. It was just a plain white envelope no indication of what was inside. You watched anxiously as he slowly tore the seal and removed the cardstock inside.

It was a certificate with Zoro's name on it and a few blank spaces on Newgate Industries letterhead. You smiled at his adorable confused face.

"It's a certificate of sponsorship. The blank spaces will be filled in once you've opened your dojo, like the name and dates and what not."

"Sponsorship?" he echoed still very surprised.

"Yes, it'll make it easier to compete on a state and national level. Not to mention help with equipment and uniforms."

You had initially wanted to give him a donation, but you didn't want him to feel like it was charity after he's been working so hard to scrimp and save. Instead, you came up with the sponsorship which your brothers agreed to, as a sort of incentive to keep him moving toward his goal.

Zoro didn't know how to feel. He'd never received such an important gift, especially from someone with whom he had yet to define a relationship with. He almost felt overwhelmed that you believed in his dream enough to think so far ahead. It also made him feel like he could have some sort of future with you.

He had been quiet so long you started to feel that perhaps he didn't like it, maybe this came off too charitable as well.

You began to panic.

"O-of course, you don't have to accept if you wanted to seek sponsorship on your own. I-I'm not trying to interfere with your hard work, which I admi-" his hand came up over your mouth as he leaned in to peck your nose.

"Shut up, this is perfect." he removed his hand and softly kissed your lips, "Thank you."

You chuckled shyly. This guy could go from sheep to tiger too quickly, it was dangerous for your heart.

"You're welcome." you murmured.

"Well I guess it's only fair if you open mine," he scooted the bag toward you, "just keep in mind it was last minute and I usually suck at this stuff."

"I'm sure whatever it is, is fine." you smiled diving into the gift bag.

A silver picture frame faced away from you. You thought it was rather unusual, though there were tons of framed photos in the house, not many people deviated from posting something digital on social media and leaving it at that. Slowly you pulled the frame out turning it toward you to see what you thought would be some random stock photo they usually sell in those sorts of things. Instead, you were shocked with a wave of both intense happiness and something akin to sorrow.

The photo in the frame had been taken the night before, judging by the angle he had taken it from his seat at the fire pit. The candid shot was during your dance with Pops. The strands of Christmas lights providing the perfect amount of warm light to capture a moment of laughter between the two of you.

You only had a few recent pictures of yourself and your father from his visits to London while you were living there. For some reason, this seemed more precious than any of those, perhaps because neither of you were aware it was being taken. Knowing these moments now had a limit made it bittersweet.

Zoro cleared his throat drawing your attention up to his concerned expression, "I didn't mean to upset you."

"I-I'm not up-set," You hiccupped, "just surprised."

His right hand came up to cup your face as he brushed the fresh tears from your cheek with his thumb. It really bothered him that his gift caused such a mixed reaction ultimately ending in tears, you really were too sweet for this world. He knew you really loved it, but also making you cry was not his intent.

"I'm sorry." you whispered, "I really adore it. I promise."

"I'm sorry for making you cry." he leaned against the wall and tugged you into a hug.

"I'm ok, really, see?" you pushed yourself off his chest to give him a better view of your face.

Your eyes were glossed over, your nose was red and your lips just a little pouty - absolutely adorable. His fingers brushed up the back of your neck pulling you back into his torso as he chuckled.

"You look terrible."

"So mean." you weakly patted his shoulder and snuggled into his chest.

The two of you stayed like this for a few minutes until you regained control of your emotions.

"Ugh, that's twice now you've seen me a crying mess." you groaned, "Thanks for being so sweet."

"That's what boyfriends do, right?" he kissed your scalp.

"Does this make it official, Tiger?"

"If you need more convincing..." he purred against the shell of your left ear.

Before you could respond there was a sharp knock on the door startling you both.

"If you're done sucking face, dinner is ready, yoi."

"Shut up." you called back sitting up, "We should go or there won't be any food left."

[thegettingbyp2]

For Aaron 🥰

Reader is a very well known singer/songwriter-her grammys are proof.. But people start to notice that she writes more of love than she used to- after having albums written about heartbreak. People start speculating on who could possibly be the lucky man, and since Aaron's name was starting to become a household name in more than just theatre, and everyone knew that he was a very huge fan of the reader's... They mightve thought it'd be him. But he denies it, she denies it too after being asked about it in an interview... But secretly, they've been in love for years (even as children.. maybe her older brother was his best friend??) maybe even married? Maybe even have a secret child? Seeing as they are both very private people maybe it could work

Sorry it's lengthy xx love

Keeping it a Secret

You and Aaron had somehow managed to keep your relationship a secret for three years. Neither of you knew how you had managed to do it, especially with how fast your relationship seemed to progress; the two of you had gotten married after a year of dating. Though, if you had to blame someone for outing your relationship, it would have to be you.

It was just after the birth of your baby girl and all throughout your pregnancy you had declined to comment on who the father was but as soon as you brought your daughter home and the three of you were sat cuddled up on the sofa together, you felt this wave of love and affection rush through you and you couldn’t help but start to jot down some lyrics.

When your song, Keeping it a Secret, was released a couple of months later, your fans started trying to piece together who the mystery man in your life was; most of them getting it right due to the specificity of some of the lyrics that could only ever be matched to Aaron.

You were just about to head out in front of the camera on The Tonight Show with Jimmy Fallon when your phone pinged with a message from your husband. Since the release of your song, the two of you had been debating when the right time to announce your little family to the world was and you were 2 minutes away from heading out and you still didn’t know if tonight was the right time.

Aaron had sent you a photo of him sitting on the sofa, with your baby girl cradled in his arm, fast asleep with the TV on, ready to watch your interview. Underneath the picture, he simply wrote: I’m ready if you are, baby. You quickly sent a text back telling him how much you loved him before leaving your phone on a table and heading out.

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‘So I just want to talk to you about your new song, Keeping it a Secret, because I have some questions,’ Jimmy said, making you laugh. You knew that you’d eventually reach this topic, it had just been a matter of when and as soon as the subject was brought up, you knew that it was time.

‘Go ahead, I’m an open book,’ you replied, grinning back at Jimmy.

‘Since the song came out, it’s been driving me insane trying to guess who this guy is because, and I think I speak for everyone here, we’ve all noticed how happy you’ve been for the past few years but this song really sealed the deal. Now I have my guesses about who it is but the real question is, is it time for we find out?’

‘Well, how about you tell me who you think it is and I’ll tell you if your right or not?’

You noticed the whole audience quieten as Jimmy leaned back in his chair, clearly excited. ‘Okay then, I think that it’s Broadway’s very own Aaron Tveit.’

The blush that flooded your cheeks gave you away instantly and the whole audience started cheering and the applause that followed was deafening. ‘You’re good,’ you replied laughing. ‘We started dating three years ago, we’ve been married for two and now we’ve got a beautiful 6 month old baby girl.’

The rest of the interview felt like you were floating, relief had rushed through your body at the fact you were no longer keeping your relationship a secret. By the time you had got back to your phone, you saw that Aaron had posted on his Instagram story a picture of you on the TV, a tiny baby handprint swaddled in a pink blanket wrapped around his finger and the caption: The cats out of the bag, Mrs Tveit.

[laf-outloud]

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I’m confused by people being shocked that J2 might work together again.

I sort of get it if people don’t want to see Jared work with Jensen again (prequelgate and so on), or just specifically don’t want Jensen on Walker (AAs are a nightmare and no one wants them near any show), but I’m pretty surprised that people actually don't expect them to get back on screen together at some point. Or see it as some "that ship has long sailed" situation.

Both Jared and Jensen bring up doing an SPN revival on their own. They don’t just say, "sure" when people ask them about it. I get people thinking this is just fan service, but if a fan doesn’t bring it up first, they certainly don’t have to say something at just about every con. I think they truly do want to do at least a mini series or something. Whether they’ll get the go ahead for it is another story. Also, they've been getting more and move nostalgic lately at cons, and more and more like old-school J2 on stage. I know, cons are for show, but the quality of their interactions over the last few cons just feel more fond than they did (for the most part) last year, for example. They always have good chemistry, but it’s been especially good lately. Yes, they do lots of stuff that is "for show" but there is just a different feel when they seem like they are truly vibing.

As for Jensen on Walker. I’m 50/50 on whether it will happen. But, I certainly won’t be surprised if it does.

Still, Keegan’s photo (which is what has people worried, I guess) was taken during the Nov 5th weekend when hellers were celebrating their embarrassing meme scene and waiting for Jensen to maybe make a mention of it, so the pic of J2 could have been in response to that, just in a delayed post. A little reminder that Supernatural was about the brother (not Destiel). Or, maybe J2 are actually still good friends behind the scenes and Keegan just wanted a pic of them and their long hair. 🤷‍♀️

I just think the fandom in general does a lot of projecting, and I’m certain,y not immune to it either. Jared doesn’t ever want to work with Jensen again, and him saying he does is just fan service, but it’s never going to happen (projection). J2 are vibing exactly like old times and are clearly still besties who already have a whole Season 16 of SPN planned out (projection). Jared has moved on and never plans to look back at supernatural (projection). Jared and Jensen are happiest when working together and they’ll make it happen no matter what (projection). Anyway, my point with these examples is we don’t actually know how Jared (or Jensen) feels about doing an SPN revival or having Jensen on Walker besides them saying they are interested publicly at one point or another, but assuming they don’t/do want these things because we don’t /do want these things, could lead to some unpleasant realities down the line.

Just out of curiosity: Will you still tune in to Walker if Jensen does get a recurring role on it? And would you watch SPN reboot/revival if it happened?

You make a lot of good points! The photo could have been counteracting the Destiel thing... but I also think Keegan being a Sunday con attendee, and having worked with Jensen and Jared together, has only every really seen SPN as the show about brothers, so his caption doesn't surprise me.

And you're right, none of us know what J2's relationship is really like right now... and fans (myself included) certainly throw our preferences around, lol! Personally, I don't think their con behavior is back to what it was post-prequelgate/end of SPN, but we all see things differently.

As for your questions... I would probably still watch Walker if Jensen had a recurring role... but I wouldn't be as excited to live-tweet or reblog gifs/screengrabs from those episodes. In fact, I'd probably avoid social media altogether simply so I wouldn't have to see AAs (and frankly, Jensen) try to make the show all about him, while completely dismissing Jared (and the other cast member's) contributions. They may be delusional, but they have the power to ruin every fandom they enter.

An SPN reboot is a harder question, mostly because it would have to be the exact right set of circumstances (right producers, writers, time-frame, lack of extras, etc.) for me to even consider watching.

I think the only reboot that I'd be glad to watch with both Jensen and Jared would be the one they talked about a while ago... Lonesome Dove. It would be about 10 years down the road... certainly enough time (I would hope) for the SPN fandom to settle down, and would be a chance for J2 to work together again without all of SPN's baggage.

[innerslumber]

I went to the Marvel: Universe of Super Heroes exhibit and wanted to share for anyone who has not seen it. I am under the impression that the installation changes from location to location so I wanted to show this snapshot in time. I fully admit to being biased in what I will post so if you want to see a particular character, please let me know! Apologies ahead of time for my crappy photo taking skills.

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Wade Wilson (Deadpool)

Okay, see that picture above? Yeah. That's it. I looked through the whole exhibit and only saw that ONE wall display of Deadpool. Is it possible that I could have missed something? Yes. But do I think I did? Not really.

Which makes me basically think, what the hell man?!?! Where's Deadpool?! If you got space on the wall for freaking Morbius then where is my Merc with a Mouth??? Also his reading material of choice? 👇👇👇

Did @vancityreynolds commission this particular art installation? Because this is exactly the kind of shit he would pull to troll Chris Evans.

The ONLY saving grace from my disappointment was that as I was approaching the wall art of Deadpool, the sweetest and most adorable child voice says: "Look! It's Deadpool!" with happiness and glee. Then his (who I assume is his mother), said: "Oh. My. GOD." with the disgust and disdain reserved for a forgotten box of takeout that got shoved so far to the back of the fridge that it became its own ecosystem and is now declaring independence.

The sheer willpower I had to apply not to burst out laughing was monumental. Knowing that Deadpool is out there corrupting our youth to the horror of their probably sensible parents brought me so much joy. It was just enough to overcome my sadness that this exhibit had no section for Deadpool.

But you know what wasn't going to let me down? That's right, The Gift Shop. Because Deadpool ain't gonna be showcased in the legitimate exhibit space but oh no, capitalism don't care about optics! There's shirts! There's magnets! There's hats! THERE'S COOKBOOKS!

And of course it was going to be a chimichanga recipe! Did we ever have a doubt? I will say this looked better than Captain America's Beef Tongue Terrine recipe that was also in the book. (Sorry Steve...)

Oh and speaking of more Deadpool and Captain America synergy, remember I mentioned hats? Yeah. Just a whole ass display of beanies that only came in two designs. Like...this was a CHOICE, okay? It can't be a fucking coincidence that they only had these two options.

Honestly by the time I was done my 5th lap of the gift shop, I wondered if this is how Cameo Chris Evans felt watching Free Guy and seeing Ryan Reynolds just do whatever the fuck he wants with the shield.

I mean, I know I sound like a whiny punk ass but not even a single comic cover of Deadpool? 😭😭😭 Omg the fangirl tears I would have wept at seeing a Spider-Man/Deadpool cover! Did Ryan and Andrew kissing at the Golden Globes mean nothing to you, Marvel?!?!

Fuck No! I love that museum, okay? They do awesome work. This was obviously an oversight done by the person I blame any time Marvel shits its pants: Kevin Feige. Maybe also the Russo brothers.

Uhh...well I got these.

Look how adorable little Cap is!! 😍😍😍

Shut up, Ted Lasso! It was worth it! I already have a bunch of stuff with your mug on it so I wasn't going to buy more! Now this is me, walking away into the sunset with my precious cargo. Sayonara motherfucker!

(And sending vibes to the next location for the Marvel exhibit to show some damn Deadpool. Don't let me down!)

[josieoh]

𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑻𝑨𝑺𝑲 𝑶𝑵𝑬

— a look at josie's mobile device & social media ( ft. lunara, dae-eun, finley, jacob, enzo, jieun, kahlan; special mention: lukas. )

THE BASICS:

brand of phone:

samsung galaxy z flip4 512GB.

color:

graphite.

case:

this rhinestone & pearl with a chain thing. visual HERE.

locked or unlocked:

locked, of course, with the fingerprint scanner & PIN, which is jacob's birthday in the format of DDMMYR ( 010394 ) and it's only ever been told to jacob, but would it be hard to figure out? nein.

wallpaper:

childhood photo of her & her brother jacob. visual HERE.

lockscreen:

the front face is a photo of lady justice. visual HERE. the actual lockscreen is a photo of herself, courtesy of lukas for her linkedin or some shit idk. visual HERE.

USAGE:

time spent on device:

not as much as one might think, truthfully. she only averages about 1.5 - 2 hours a day, but can certainly be on there longer if it's a day she isn't busy or wants to read.

five most used apps:

web browser. email. spotify. ID GO. wheel of fortune.

web tabs:

two are open: one being an online portal for US case law and the other being the crime report. she checks the former for work and school often, but she reads the former just for fun --- normally in the morning while she eats breakfast or before zonking out for the night.

last thing googled:

chapters 263-280 of massachusetts' statute regarding crime, punishments, and proceedings in criminal cases. she had to confirm something. don't ask me what because i haven't thought that far ahead thx.

last text message received:

a quick "that's my girl. i'm on my way" response from finley after josie sent her a very nsfw video.

last voicemail:

a request to meet up from a past play toy that she watched go to voicemail. she didn't bother listening to it.. just read the first line of the transcription before deleting it.

last thing on camera reel & what image was last saved:

photo last taken: THIS photo of finley. image last saved: THIS photo of perfume she intends to purchase.

extra tidbits:

she's personalised her phone all the way down to making the icons for all of her apps aesthetically pleasing; she does lots of shopping online & primarily does it via her phone rather than her computer; has three different apps for books and the only ones you'll ever see her reading are true crime ones.

SOCIAL MEDIA:

handles:

ohjosie for personal. josieohcp for business. she passed the exam, so she's a certified paralegal, which is what CP stands for.

instagram, latest post:

snapchat, latest sent:

used to be into it back in the day, but doesn't use it anymore.

dating apps:

um. no. she's hot, she doesn't need a dating app lol

spotify:

top three songs of '22: tippy toes ╱ XG {xx}

❝ thrift shop keep ya change and ya two cents bad gyals on the rise, you a nuisance drop jaws, tie tongues, and the loose ends got pushed out a queen, I've been true since... ❞

gucci vision ╱ qveen herby {xx}

❝ i need space, bitch, i'm comin' through if you're in my crew, you can hang tight, we got shit to do if they only knew, damn right we don't follow suit crystals out, she on that witch type... ❞

5-star ╱ CL {xx}

❝ you my ocean, i'm your star yeah 'til six in the morning baby don't stop, keep it coming make me feel so good... ❞

last listened to: yacht (k) ╱ jay park & sik-k {xx}

❝ just for my baby, just for my baby hit me up baby, on the kakao baby gimme good lovin', we can get down baby get down baby, hey... ❞

tiktok:

doesn't have the time nor the desire to bother with it.

facebook:

she deals with it for the firm she works at, but she's never had one herself.

others:

has a youtube account, but the only people she's subscribed to are JCS - criminal psychology ( both accounts ), EWU crime storytime ( all 5 accounts ), and planD. she also utilises reddit, primarily to read certain true crime related things, but she doesn't have an account. probably has a linkedin account for business stuff? who really knows, i don't.

[astros-turf]

I'm watching one piece. I'm on episode 512. Major spoilers for the marinefort arc so if you don't want that spoiled don't read.

I have made a literal blog post blogging about my feelings when it comes to one piece. If you wish to read an essay of how emotional I get about one piece and how much it makes me cry written by a tired, high, queer guy... Then this is the post for you.

Okay. I have been incredibly emotional watching this show. It has the perfect ebb and flow with the major arcs. They build stories up so well. I could talk about this for hours. I sobbed watching the enies lobby arc. I think about Robins I WANT TO LIVE! Fucking constantly. At least once a day. I kinda want it tattooed but I don't know if I want the manga panel or just the words. And then also maybe that's a weird thing to tattoo. Anyway. She's my absolute favourite anime "girl" (quotes cuz she's a woman and it feels weird calling her a girl but this feels fedora-y i hate this). Robins just so cool and I wanna sit and hear about the lands history from her and I want her to tell me about all the theories that the archeology world has going.

But anyway I've been watching this marinefort arc and I had spoiled Aces death ahead of time for myself. So I was really struggling because I was really anxious to see it? Not because I was particularly attached to Ace, but because I'm very protective of Luffy and that's his brother so of course I care like he's my own brother. (I feel like I'm not making sense, I am high and also I have adhd lol)

But I didn't cry for Ace's death somehow. I think I was just so... Not shocked but like stunned? And also so angry that they worked so hard to get to him and Ace just had to stand his ground and I can even respect that but then the double whammy of he ultimately died to protect Luffy. And I just couldn't process that at the time. So I didn't cry. But the whole mini arc after that, the kid one? I was crying left and right at every single thing ace said. I wanted to punch Garp cuz he's an idiot. I wanted to punch Garp more for punching literal children. But mostly I cried because you learn about ace standing up to danger even when that's not the best option and you find out Roger did that too. And it turns out that ace has done it before, also to protect Luffy. Like bro Luffy is Ace's world man, like that's his baby brother and Ace is the fuckin best big bro ever. Made me miss being a kid with my brother when we used to wrestle and roughhouse all the time and have play fights and stuff. My brother is 10 years older than me, so it wasn't much of a fight ever but I remember having a blast. We don't talk anymore and that really sucks, but shit happened and I don't think the relationship will be quite the same unless he gets some therapy or a divorce or both. Anyway. Maybe that's why Ace's death is hitting me so weird, it's like too relatable?

Anyway. I've been off and on crying because of all the crew members finding out about the war and immediately trying to get the fuck to sabaody even if it kills em and I just was like oh my god everyone cares so much. Oh my god and when Jinbe was tryna get Luffy to snap out of it so he'd stop hurting himself and he was like don't you have something worth living for?? And Luffy is remembering his crew one by one I was like "Your crew! 😭" "I've missed our crew too! 😭😭" Bro I really wanna be a pirate on luffys ship. I have no idea what I'd do, I'm not superhuman smart or strong or have some sort of gimmick... None of my SpIns are useful in battle or could be adapted to be useful in battle lol. I'd have to eat a devil fruit for sure cuz there's no way I'd accidentally stumbled ass backwards into haki how I am now. Anyway. Crying.

The whole reason I made this post. I thought I was good. I thought surely, this is gonna be a time when I don't cry. They're finally telling us the full meaning behind what luffys message was and giving us a better look at the photo of Luffy. Cool. Ooo, crocodile. Oh shit? The new gay lovers are going to the new world? With what crew?

Awwww oh my goodness. Everyones home towns... Oh my god Dadan! DADAN. "REST IN PEACE YOU BRAT!" had me HICCUP CRYING. IT STARTED WITH A HICCUP TOO. I had to pause and do a reality check when you're like too deep in the media ya know? Cuz I was like holy fuckin shit get ahold of yourself man. And then I realized that this show feels like free therapy with how much I fuckin cry. And then I was like I gotta ramble about this so here we are.

[voidvannie]

⋆˚࿔  ꒰ 𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦 & 𝗢𝗟𝗗 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦 ꒱  𝜗𝜚˚⋆

✦. ── 🎶 he opens the door and he don't make me cry. he ain't from where we're from but he feels like home, yeah.🎶 tennessee orange, megan moroney

✦. ── pairing: mat barzal x tyler hughes

✦. ── main masterlist tennessee orange masterlist

✦. ── in which . . . tyler post photos from stagecoach 2019 & rumors are sparked when a certain islanders player is present.

✦. ── feel free to send in any request for things you want to see in this series, or in any of the other series on my page. Or if you just want to share some thoughts about what you read, or if you want to talk about oc's.

April 27, 2019

@/tylerhughes_97

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tylerhughes_97 stagecoach with old friends and some new ones.

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[love-strawberry]

oh shit... are we in love?

summary : in which everyone thought of them to be oblivious but they're already a step ahead.

pairing : ben barnes x reader

warnings : language

author's note : i love this man. and there's an acute shortage of ben barnes fics on here, so here you go. <3

also, im think im gonna make this a series so here's a couple things you should know :

a) inayat is y/n's character name in shadow and bone and she's a grisha, of your choice but im gonna write it as a heartrender im not sure tbh

b) y/n and ben were together in the netflix orginal series of the marauders era ( messrs and miss ) and her character's name was aurelia

part ii

part iii

part iv

masterlist

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[scarlett-vixen]

Hi Kat, for the 200 follower event, if you haven't filled the prompt already (because I just saw your post!) Could you may be do E-Excited with Lucifer? And fluff for sure!

@delphi-dreamin

I’m so glad I got one more Lucifer request out of this event 💖 he deserves love too. This takes place after your first year in the Devildom/the start of your second, I went off rail from canon and made my own. Also it may come off a little angsty but I didn’t mean it that way lol.

Prompt: E - Excited

Pairing: Lucifer x gn!reader

Genre: Fluff

Your arrival to the Devildom had been eventful to say the least, you came in and flipped the lives of seven demons completely upside down in the best way, you opened doors that had been sealed off for years (literally and figuratively), you brought laughter and happiness back to the House of Lamentation.

Your departure had been bittersweet. Each brother mourning the end of your stay, each recalling their fondest memories with you, and each one wishing you well on your journey home. All but one.

Lucifer had been a large part of your stay and yet he felt the weakest connection to you. It was his own fault really, always up to his neck in paperwork while you and his brothers messed around. At least that’s what he told himself.

The truth was that Lucifer had been afraid to get close to you. He saw how quickly you changed his brothers for the better, how happy they were, how well they all got along now. He wanted that also but felt he didn’t deserve it, his duty was to watch over and protect the exchange student, not become friends or more with them.

Now he was stuck with his memories of you, memories that involved everyone but him it seemed. The only ones that were just you and him were of you signing documents or the few times he lashed out at you. The guilt mixed with his longing made him nauseous, you probably saw him as a stuck up monster and he couldn’t blame you.

Diavolo had summoned him to the Demon Lord’s castle for another meeting about the upcoming RAD year, needing to set a schedule for events and go over plans for the student council ahead of time.

The Avatar of Pride arrived at the castle on time but was informed that:

“The young Master is running late, he lost track of time playing a new game your brother introduced him to and forgot about the meeting.”

Lucifer rolled his eyes and thanked Barbatos, he’d have to remember to scold Levi for distracting the prince. Left alone in the massive hallway outside Diavolo’s office, Lucifer began to admire the dozens of paintings lining the walls.

His eyes stopped on the newest addition hanging directly across from the office doors. The first born wandered over to the painting almost entranced by its contents.

Before the end of your first year Diavolo had requested a group portrait of the exchange students along with the council, the long drawn out argument of who stood next to you still vivid in Lucifer’s mind. In the end, to avoid any accidental summoning or fights breaking out, a quick photo had been taken and then turned into the now massive painting before him.

Though the painting held twelve faces, the only one that stood out to Lucifer was yours. Seated in the center of the painting between Simeon and Solomon, even through an oil painting you seemed radiant and full of life. His heart swelled at the sight of your smile, it almost felt like you were here with him.

“I regret not getting to know you better,” The words leaving Lucifer’s lips on impulse “I spent too much time paying attention to insignificant details when I should have paid more attention to you.”

You looked absolutely perfect in your uniform, though you mentioned several times off hand how you hated the way it looked on you. Lucifer always thought it was odd how you complained about your self, you were absolutely stunning regardless of the occasion.

The only silver lining in your departure was Lucifer had managed to secure a pact with you before leaving, his mark forever on you wherever you went. Though he wished he himself could be there instead.

“If I had a second chance to do it all over again I would,” the first born felt his cheeks warm “but this time I would dedicate myself to you.”

“Well, here’s your chance Morningstar.”

Lucifer turned sharply, ready to destroy whoever dared to impersonate your voice, only to be met by you standing rather close behind him. It took a few minutes for his brain to register that you were in fact standing there, a sly smirk on your face with arms crossed, and not a figment of his imagination.

“How long have—”

“Long enough to know that you missed me deeply!” You teased.

“I don’t understand, how are you here?” A smile taking over as his cheeks continued to turn pink.

“Diavolo reached out and asked if we would like a second year in the exchange program, I decided I missed you idiots enough to come back, so here I am.” You paused for a moment, taking in the view of a rather flustered Avatar of Pride, before hugging him.

Lucifer was still stunned at your appearance but felt a wave of relief wash over him as your arms wrapped around him. He would expect this level of affection from you towards his brothers, but to have it for himself was dreamlike. Maybe it was just the forming of your pact but Lucifer felt as if your bond had grown significantly even with your absence.

“I’m excited to be back for another year!” You chimed. Lucifer quickly thanked Diavolo in his mind for giving him another chance at this, he started to think of ways to show you how much he missed your presence. He wrapped his arms around you gently and gave a soft chuckle.

“As am I.”

[woobienation]

Why I Fell in Love With Jonathan Byers (and Jancy)

I've just finished watching the first season of Stranger Things, and it's been years since I've felt this fanatical level of appreciation for a character and a ship. I don't quite know what to do with myself. I'm spinning around in circles because I'm torn between wanting to re-watch those first eight episodes (with an obsessive focus on the Jonathan Byers scenes) and being on tenterhooks, wanting to go 'full binge ahead' on seasons two through four.

I'm chill like Barb. They did you dirty, Barb!

I'm going to compromise and indulge my librarian heart (which loves things categorically, precisely, in bulleted lists) by trying to quickly put into words to why Jonathan Byers (and the sweet ship Jancy) have my heart caught in a vice grip. Or maybe a bear trap? Then I'll devour season two like the Upside Down devoured Barb. (I'm sorry, Barb. I felt such a strong awkward-friend-at-the-party kinship with you.)

Jonathan Byers stoically carries the weight of the world on his young, hunched shoulders.

When we first see Jonathan, he isn't plunking down Corn Flakes on the breakfast table like some average guy in high school. He's scrambling eggs, toasting toast, has already set out the orange juice; he's making a full, balanced breakfast. He knows where missing items are likely to turn up in the house (his Mom's keys in the couch, his brother's walkie talkie), and he spent the previous evening covering for a coworker because he "just thought we could use the extra cash." When his Mom scolds him for not being more responsible, his response each time is mild. Jonathan has accepted and is excelling at a parentified role within his own family, and if he ever falls short of being everything to his mother and his younger brother, he quietly accepts responsibility for that as well.

Now I'm on a roll. When his brother goes missing, he makes the "Have You Seen Me?" posters, he makes the photocopies, and he puts them up around town. (Geez, Nancy, forget about your chemistry test! Grab a handful of posters and offer to help the poor guy out!) He's the family photographer, chronicling his brother's childhood. He's the caretaker of his mother's anxiety, even in the midst of a family crisis ("We need to stay calm." "You can't get like this, okay?") He must do some of the holidays solo with Will because Joyce reminds her boss Donald (when asking for an advance): "I've worked Christmas Eve and Thanksgiving." I could go on, but it isn't exactly Jonathan's over-responsible behavior (psuedo-husband to Joyce, pseudo-father AND pseudo-mother to Will) that really hooked me. It's his apparent lack of resentment and the enormous tenderness he has toward these two people who depend upon him for so much (and, later on, toward Nancy). He's happiest when the (few) people he loves are happy, safe, and well-taken care of, and he doesn't seem to want acknowledgement, just genuine human connection.

An invaluable resource for Joyce and Karen's culinary masterpieces: https://70sparty.tumblr.com

On the sillier side, Jonathan also has some Todd-from-Wedding-Crashers energy, and I can't help but love it:

"The painting photo was a gift, Jonathan. I'm taking it with me."

Initially, the effort to raise his head and look Nancy in the eyes seems to be substantial, and not just because of his post-illicit-photoshoot humiliation. He doesn't seem to anticipate kindness from any corner outside of his small family, and, thanks to the Lonnies, Carols, and Tommy Hs of the world, Jonathan has the body language of a family dog that's been repeatedly hit on the nose by a newspaper: wary, watchful, prepared for petty cruelties and put-downs. And grateful and astonished when something better comes his way.

That exposed wrist during the bed-sharing scene, signifying his vulnerability, half-covered by his watchband, signifying his obligations and commitments.

(The 'something better that came his way' was bed-sharing with the girl of his dreams.) I love this show so much. It's given me so many fun tropes in a fresh way.

Last thought, because now I'm eager to get back to watching.

The eternal mystery of how Charlie Heaton/Jonathan Byers makes this haircut transfixingly hot.

"Take my hair, for instance. You shouldn't like it, but you do."

And apparently Jonathan's hair gets even more 'business in the front, party in the back' later on?

What can I say? The heart wants what it wants, and I want this sweet beta male to get the girl next door and carry on being the very best brother and son who has ever breathed.

Though I suspect season two will actually look more like this:

Wish me luck. I'm about to go even further down this rabbit hole. Like Barb. I'm so sorry, Barb.

"Naaaannnncyyy! Please kiss him, Naaannnnncccyyyy!"

[koutarostiddies]

Misletoe

Repost from main blog

A/N: Working graveyard shifts is going to delay all my posts.

Prompt: Dec 3rd Kiss Me Under The Mistletoe

Fandom: Haikyuu!

Pairing: post time skip Osamu Miya x Reader

Content Warning: Oral sex, p in v sex, fingering, jerking off

Onigiri Miya was always busy, one part due to the amazing food, another due to the incredibly handsome owner. This month was no different, well maybe slightly.

"I thought you weren't the festive type," Osamu said as he watched you placed the Santa on the bench outside the restaurant. Osamu wasn't the flashy type, not like his brother, so his twin popped up in his head immediately when he saw all the decorations.

"Tsumu put you up to this, didn't he?"

"He said it would make a great photo op for couples,” you smiled back at your boyfriend knowing very well that both of you hated PDA.

"You lost a bet didn't you? " Osamu rubbed the small of your back as you leaned into him. "That obvious?" Your face reddened, embarrassed to admit that once again, you lost a bet to Atsumu.

"C'mon, let's head inside before your fingers freeze off." Osamu laced his fingers through yours and led you back inside.

"Oh, would you look at that?" You motioned to the mistletoe hanging below the doorway and he sighed heavily. “Are you going to blame this on my brother as well?”

“Would you believe me if I said yes?”

“Not in the slightest,” Samu walked through the doorway without so much as giving you a peck on your cheek.

“Samu,” you whined as he walked away.

“I’m busy, babe,” he smiled smugly and headed to the back to bring out the rolls he had already prepared.

The decorations were a success, much to your boyfriend’s dismay. More couples flooded in to take pictures under the mistletoe and outside near the Santa. You would occasionally catch your boyfriend smile a little at the couples, but decided against calling him out on it. Since Miya Onigiri was busier than usual you stayed to help him out; it was the least you could do since it was due to the decorations that more people came in and lingered.

After a few hours the crowd started to thin out and more people opted to go grab hot chocolates and look at the various Christmas related booths that lined the street.

“Seems like everything is winding down, you can head home if you’d like.” Samu rubbed your shoulders and gave you a small kiss on the cheek when no one was looking.

“Oh Mr. Miya, are you being inappropriate with your employee,” you teased as you leaned into him.

“You wish.” Osamu lowered his hands as soon as customers started to look over. He was right though, you did wish he’d be a little inappropriate. “I’m good. I’ll go and take a quick nap in the office until you’re ready to go.” You gave him a gentle smile, looking back at the mistletoe, hoping that maybe by the time you were headed home you’d get a chance for a picture of him kissing you under it like you promised Atsumu.

As soon as you walked through the door of his office you wondered if you should’ve hung the mistletoe in there instead. Oh, well. Maybe next time. As soon as you sat in his comfy chair, sleep took over you.

“Finally,” Osamu locked the door and turned off the sign. Today was too much excitement for him. Maybe it wouldn’t have been so bad if he was warned ahead of time, but he could’ve really done without all that noise and commotion. He wrapped up all the leftover onigiri and set them on the counter to take home. He was sure that if you didn’t polish them off his brother would swing by and take what was left. He cracked his fingers and stretched a final time before he made his way to his office. He let out a small chuckle when he saw just how tired you must’ve really been. He knew there was no point telling you that you shouldn’t have come over right after you got out of work, but he still worried when you overdid it. As he made it into the office he spotted another box with more decorations. He peered inside and saw more mistletoe. He shook his head not knowing who he should blame more, his brother or you. He looked over to you one more time before rummaging through the box.

You were awoken by the feeling of someone watching you. “Samu,” you slowly blinked as your boyfriend leaned in closer. “What are you…?”

“Look up,” he motioned. Between you both was a sprig of mistletoe. “I owe you one,” he smiled as he leaned in to kiss you. You leaned into his kiss not knowing if you were still dreaming or not, but if you were you’d love for it to last a bit longer. You felt his large hand rub your thigh as the kiss deepened. Suddenly you were well aware of just how awake you were as you moaned into his mouth. He dropped the mistletoe and carded his fingers through your hair. He pulled away briefly, only to smile at you before going back in for more. You didn’t bother stopping him, it had been too long since you shared a kiss like this.

“Did you lock the doors,” you asked in between kisses.

“Mhm,” he responded before slipping his tongue into your mouth. While one hand moved higher up your thigh the other found its way under your shirt. Samu’s dexterous fingers made fast work of your bra and within moments you were helping him remove your shirt.

“Mm, I missed these,” he bit his lip as he squeezed one of your breasts. You closed your eyes as his lips closed around your nipple. You found yourself pushing against his hand in hopes he’d just give you some sort of relief. Your grip on his hair tightened as he used the tip of his tongue to tease your nipple. You knew what he was doing. He always did this when he wanted to let you know that he wanted to tease your clit.

“Please, Samu, I need you,” you whimpered as he began to suck on your breast. “Please.” He looked up at you through hooded eyes and began to unbutton your jeans. His dark eyes never once leaving yours as he slipped his hand down your pants and against your wetness. You lifted your hips hoping to coax his fingers in, but he just teased you.

“Tell me, pretty girl, what do you want me to do to you?”

“I want you to fuck me.”

“Not this?” He slipped a finger past your wet folds and pushed it deep inside. You curled your toes as you cried out his name.

“More.”

“More? Another finger, or something bigger?” He asked as he began to rub light circles against your clit. You practically shoved him down on his knees as he continued to finger you. “Oh, does my girl want something wetter, then?” Osamu licked his lips greedily before capturing your clit between them. You threw your head back and cried out. Your muscles tensed as you felt your climax rapidly approaching. You had to admit, your boyfriend was really skilled with both his hands and mouth. He added two more fingers knowing you loved it when he stretched you out. He thrust his fingers in faster knowing how close you were. “Cum on my fingers, pretty girl. Come on. Yeah, that’s my girl. You’re so good for me, yeah?” He continued hitting your spot until you squirted all over his fingers. You let out a frustrated whimper when you felt his tongue against your sensitive clit. You might’ve been overstimulated but that didn’t stop you from pushing him closer. He slurped up your juices before going back up for another kiss. The taste of your desire on his tongue only made you want him more and he knew it.

Osamu said nothing as you began to undo his pants. There was no way he’d dream of stopping you now. He moaned against your lips as you pulled out his cock. You continued to kiss him as you smeared his precum over the tip of his cock. His fingers dug into your hips as you tightened your grip around his shaft.

“Get on the desk,” Samu demanded. You looked over at all the papers he still had on the desk. “Be a good girl and get on the desk or I’ll be very upset with you,” he whispered in your ear. Quickly you pushed your worries aside and sat on his desk. He stood in between your legs kissing you a while longer before he spread them. He stroked his cock a few times before lining it up with your entrance. He teased you, knowing it was always so much more fun when you were overstimulated and desperate. He slid the tip of his cock against your clit until it was hard again. You lifted your hips in the hopes he’d just slip it in, but he wasn’t going to give in that easily; no matter how much he wanted your pussy. You wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer, but he only shook his head.

“Patience, pretty girl.”

“Samu, please. I want your cock in me.”

“Tell me how much you want it in me.”

“Enough to take down all the decorations,” you whimpered as he pushed the tip of his cock past your lips.

“What will Tsumu say then?” He teased.

“I don’t care. I just want you.”

Osamu pulled you in for another kiss as he thrust inside you. You screamed against his lips as your legs tightened around him. He wasn’t going to go easy on you. After all, you just told him how badly you wanted his cock. He was in the holiday spirit, he was willing to give you this one small present.

Your moans filled the empty restaurant as he fucked you senseless. You could hear the papers beneath you tear, but neither of you cared enough to stop. Your body was on fire the more his cock punished your core. You held onto him tightly as he pushed you down onto his desk, your legs pressed against your chest as he pushed into you as deep as he could. He let out a moan as your walls spasmed around his length.

“That’s my girl, come for me again. Let’s come together.” He bit into your neck as he came inside you. You cried out as he continued to thrust into pushing his cum deeper and deeper. By the time you came down from your high you were barely cognizant of what was going on around you. You whined as your boyfriend slowly pulled out of you, your juices dripping down your legs onto his desk.

“Shit, these papers are destroyed,” he sighed as he lifted you up off the table. “Was worth it though.” He pulled you in for a hug and laughed as you squealed. “Sit down. I’ll grab you a snack and something to drink,” Osamu walked towards a small cabinet in his office and pulled out a blanket, “Here you go, baby.”

By the time Osamu came back you found yourself starting to doze off again. “Do you want to sleep on the couch, baby?” You looked back at him almost confused. “You forgot about the couch, didn’t you?” He laughed as he picked you up off the chair.

“Can you blame me? You practically fucked me stupid.”

“Uh huh, excuses, excuses.” Samu kissed your lips as he laid you on the couch, snuggling up to you right after.

“Samu, if you really want, I’ll take down the decorations.” Osamu almost looked insulted at your offer.

“Baby, you don’t have to. I kinda like them. Just don’t tell Tsumu. And maybe we can put some mistletoe at the entrance of my office too.” Osamu buried his face in your neck as soon as he saw your face light up. “That doesn’t mean we’re gonna do this every night, got it?”

“Yeah, yeah.”

[im-in-love-with-pizza-bites]

Yours, Mine, Ours: Chapter 30

Single-Dad!Chris Evans X Single-Mom!Reader

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Series Summary: Your husband Caspian Richardson Senior died while serving in the military, so you move your three sons to Boston, MA. Where you meet an actor and his sweet daughter.

Chapter Summary: You clean up your house while the kids go to the park.

Series Warnings: Death of a spouse/parent, divorce of parents,

Chapter Warnings:

Chris looks at that article shocked. How did he not notice paparazzi? And what were you gonna say? What if you've already seen it? You're gonna kill him. You guys agreed to keep your relationship private with only family and friends knowing. No fans, and no paparazzi. Anytime the media gets involved in a relationship it ends. He doesn't want media pressure. What if you realize just how pushy the paparazzi can get? So you breakup with him so they don't bother you and your kids. A part of him would understand if you did break up with him.

"Daddy! Caspian is here! He's gonna take me to the park to teach me football! Remember?" June says pulling him from his thoughts.

Now what is he worried about? Paparazzi saw you, Chris and the kids last night celebrating Caspian winning the first game of the season. It was a "great" shot that shows yours, Caspian and Connor's faces. Jace's face couldn't be seen cause he was looking up at Chris. And Juniper has already been seen by fans. Rarely but he'd sometimes bring her as his "date" to premieres and he's posted photos of her. Scott posts photos of her too. It's not a often occurrence and he tries to keep anything that could be embarrassing to himself until she can give permission to post them. But he's not sure how you feel about your kids being seen by press.

"Yeah bug, I remember." Chris smiles and looks down at her. "Have fun, listen to Capsian okay?"

"Okay! Bye daddy love you!"

"I love you too baby girl." Chris watches her run to the door and he sees Caspian standing there texting someone.

"Hey Caspian."

"Hey.." Caspian looks at him, the look on his face is indifferent. It's not his usual smiling expression he normally has. He definitely saw it.

"Be careful today okay?"

"Yeah... Mom hasn't seen the article yet but I'm guessing you have? You should tell her before she finds out on her own." Caspian tells him before June grabs his hand a drags him outside where his brothers were waiting.

He has a point. Chris though as he heard the door shut. He can't let this relationship end because of the paparazzi. He goes to the door putting his shoes on before he walks next door. He knocks on the door, it only takes a little bit before you open it.

"Hey Chris!" You grin before kissing him. "Come on in, I'm trying to clean the house before the boys get home. It's kind of a wreck." You laugh letting him walk in.

"Have any luck finding someone to watch Jace?"

"No Butler is going house hunting and Maya is job hunting I only know so many people here. I don't know what to do though. He's not old enough to stay home alone for eight hours. But I can't take five days of work off." You sigh as start fixing up the couch, moving pillows and cushions.

"I mean I start filming another movie this week but he can come to set with me if you want? I'll have a trailer for him to hang out in." Chris offers.

"You'd do that? Oh thank you so much. You really don't mind? I mean thats your job you don't have to bring him."

"Don't worry I used to bring June when she was two. Jace is way better behaved then she was." Chris assures.

"Okay. Thank you so much babe." You give him a grateful look.

"You're welcome baby." He kisses you before beginning to help you clean up. "Uh I actually came over to tell you something."

"Okay good ahead." You smile at him.

"The paparazzi got a photo of you and Connor and Caspian."

"I know. Ben sent me one of the articles right before you come over." You look at him.

"I'm sorry. My publicist is already on it."

"It's not your fault Chris, it was bound to happen eventually. We've been together 8 months I'm surprised it didn't happen soon." You chuckle putting a hand on his shoulder. "We just have to be more careful."

"You're right I guess... But are you sure?"

"Yes I'm sure stop worrying."

———

"Okay June ready throw the ball to me!" Caspian says kneeling down. They were using a small foam football from the dollar store. It was easier for June to hold then Caspian's football. She throws the ball and Connor begins running for him. Caspian dodges him and runs back towards June he passes the ball and tells her to run.

"Yay! Touchdown!" She yells throwing the ball on the ground like she saw Caspian do the night before.

"Good job Duckling!" Caspian grins highfiving the young girl. "2-0." He says the points to his brothers.

"It's not fair why does she get to have you on her team!" Connor argues.

"Cause she's younger then you guys." Caspian chuckles.

"Can we eat our snack mom packed now?"

"Sure it's in my backpack." Caspian pointed at the black bookbag that say in the grass.

Jace and Connor hurry over to it and open the bag. They both pull out a sandwich bag of goldfish. June comes over to get something to eat as well and they hand her another bag. They toss one to Caspian before they all sit down in the grass.

"Who was that girl from last night?" Jace asks Caspian.

"Just a friend, I'll introduce you to her sometime." Caspian assures.

"Is she your girlfriend?" Connor teases.

"No me and Cassidy aren't dating." Caspian rolls his eyes.

"Cassidy and Caspian sitting in a K.I.S.S.I.N.G f-" Connor stops singing as Caspian pushes him.

"Shut up!"

"I thought your song was really pretty." June tells him causing the three boys to laugh.

"Thank you." Connor smirks.

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