#just taking a temperature check to see if anyone but me wants me to write it lol

[ellies-little-gun]

Thinking of writing an AU where the Fireflies aren't complete fucking idiots. They actually have a plan when Joel and Ellie roll up that didn't involve killing the only immune person they have. Purely indulgent on my part, but would anyone else be interested in that?

[cvnt4him]

Izuku with overly touchy best friend and just freaking tf out cause poor boy doesn’t know how to take it. Do what you want with it :)

This is gonna be SO fun to write oh em geeee!!

Izuku isn't used to alot of physical contact. Like don't get me wrong he was loved as a child, kind of, like his mom hugged him often gave him kisses often n yk. Because of that he holds like simple things like hugs and holding hands to heart. He always dreams about doing that with someone, he just always figured he wouldn't get to. Most girls never batted an eyelash at him let alone even THOUGHT about him, whenever a girl walked up to him it was always for katsuki. So he just always assumed girls didn't really like him.

Izuku was fine with that, he was more focused on becoming a hero anyways. When he met you though his life changed and turned upside down. You were so sweet and kind, kind of competitive but still a nice person. You had your moments when you could be mean but who doesn't? Izuku quickly realized he loved being around you.

Upon hanging out and getting closer, he realized how touchy you were. Not just simple little pats on the back or like head rubs, which you definitely did, more like hugging him and holding onto him ALOT or like touching random parts on his body. At first it took izuku by surprise, and made him kind of uncomfortable even. He didn't want to tell you to stop however because it's not like he HATED it. Plus he decided to think about it deeper, y'know make it personal, he thought maybe you didn't get love at home or maybe this was how you expressed yourself. Of course those could be reasons but they also might not be.

The first time you did it you had randomly hugged him in class, he was talking to someone about something and you literally just walked up and wrapped your arms around his body. He stopped talking so quickly, becoming a stuttery blushy mess. The stares he had started to get from his peers, something suggestive hiding behind their eyes. It made him even more flustered, his whole body was hot and he felt like he was sweating, he could smell your body spray on you and it went straight to his now throbbing cock. He could not believe he had just gotten hard.

Izuku has sported many many MANY accidental boners in his life, don't get him wrong, but now it's like every time you touch him it happens. No matter how many times you touch him it'll always affect him in such ways, he gets all embarrassed and flustered his whole face flushing red. He swears it makes him uncomfortable but whenever you don't touch him it makes him sad.

One time izuku thought maybe he should initiate the touching for once, maybe you'd like it. You two were chatting in the cafeteria with friends, eating and talking about gosh knows what when suddenly he decides to be bold. He looked at your body, the way you loved when you talked, expressing yourself with your hands. It made his cheeks warm up, with a heavy gulp he slowly trickled his hand to your thigh and slightly up your skirt.

The squeak that left you had everyone worrying if you were okay, asking you if you felt alright. Your eyes shot to izuku in a confused way, what the hell was he doing?! He just looked at you with his big doe eyes and that stupid flushed face of his. He didn't know what he was doing either, but he knew he liked your flustered reaction. He figured it was your turn to get all embarrassed and shit.

“ are.. are you alright?”

The faux concern in his voice was so painfully obvious it made you scoff at his words. He gave your thigh a tight squeeze, slowly letting his calloused fingers inch their way closer to your underwear, the heat that was being created between your thighs had him shivering. He couldn't believe what he was doing, if anyone truly wanted to they could see it. He gulped down once more, applying his other hand to your forehead to check for a temperature, not that he actually cared about that.

“ you're burning up, maybe I should take you to see recovery girl.”

The fuck? There is no way he was getting away with this. Why were you letting him get away with this?! You nodded slightly, he removed his hand and stood up offering a hand for you to take. With a shaky gulp you took his scarred hand and the two of you left together, your friends still worried as you walked away.

“ what the hell was that?! Are you crazy someone could've seen!”

You tried to talk to him but nothing you were saying was actually registering to him. With no thought in mind, he pushed you against the nearest lockers and kissed you, moaning into the kiss as he sloppily tried to get his tongue in your mouth. He pulled you closer and let his hands ravish your body, letting them touch and squeeze every part of your body that they could. When his hands moved to your boobs he whimpered lowly, so many thoughts coming to his mind all perverted things hes already thought before.

“ I love when you.... mmph! push your..hah.. boobs against me when we hug..”

So many filthy things started leaving his mouth as he fondled your breasts while kissing you. His lips never leaving yours for long whilst he tried to talk. You could not believe this was actually happening. Within a second you felt his cock press up against your inner thigh, he had partner your thighs with his knee and squeezed himself in between, finding a place for him to gently grind his now aching cock into. He was literally leaking through his pants, you broke the kiss to see he was putting his cock against your thigh like some sleezy putz.

“ ngh! I'm sorry- I- I am really I am.. I just couldn't help myself.. you- you touch me in such ways and, and— what else was i supposed to do!”

Whilst desperately rutting into you he tried to excuse what he was doing, . He couldn't believe it himself that he was literally humping his best friends leg like some mangy mutt who needed to be neutered. The friction he was gaining was painful yet stimulating, it felt so good he just didn't know if he could stop. He felt so dirty but so good. Surely you wouldn't hold it against him...right?

AN: anywyas, I'm back bay bay😼

[russellsppttemplates]

I thought you didn't want to tell anyone (Charles Leclerc)

It appears that the Leclerc family is growing

Note: english is not my first language. I got this request from @myheartgoesvroom a good while ago and I finally had the time to write it!

Thank you so much to everyone who likes and reblogs, your feedback is appreciated 🤍 and I'm taking requests so if you have any ideas or concepts you want to share, feel free to do so as I'll try to get to them the best I can!

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Tw: mentions pregnancy symptoms, feeling sick, being bothered by warm temperatures/heat

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"Are we all ready to go?", Charles checked with everyone inside the jet, seeing the nods and Charlotte, Lorenzo's girlfriend shrug her shoulders, "I slept funny last night, it's just tiredness", she said, closing her eyes and resting her head against the seat, "I'm going to sleep for a little bit".

Charles told the pilot they were ready, sitting next to you in the three seater, his mother sitting next to you on the other end, "I hope you are all going to take this time to rest", Pascale looked at all of you, "if I see any of you checking work e-mails, I'll swat your phones myself", she chuckled, seeing Arthur shake his head and Charles grab your hand in his, "if I see you in your phone, I'm locking it", you threatened, "you need to rest, amour, this season has been pushing you too much", you mumbled, kissing his cheek as Carla started talking about something she had seen on the news.

When you arrived at the airport, it didn't take long until you were in the van that was taking you to the hotel you were staying in, "well, these are some winding roads", Carla said, opening the window to get a little bit of fresh air, "we're nearly there, miss", the driver smiled apologetically, "but it is true, these roads are not the the weak".

"I'm usually fine, but motion sickness is bothering me a lot today", she muttered, taking big and deep breaths as she looked out the window, "it's that one there right? Looks really good!".

The check in was done seamlessly and everyone was given a card key before you headed to the villa, the staff members that helped you with the luggage also explaining a few of the amenities and how the services worked for you since you were staying in a villa and not in the hotel building.

"We have to go see about the rental cars, and the boat, too", Charles put his hands on either of his brothers' shoulder, "which one of you guys want to come with me?".

"I'll join you, and we can stop by the supermarket to get some snacks, yes?", Pascale suggested, grabbing her bag as the boys grabbed their wallets, "do you need us to go?", Charlotte asked, "no need, chérie, they can go and get the cars and we'll do the shopping. Go rest for a little bit, yes?", Lorenzo said to his girlfriend, kissing her forehead and leaving the three of you to unpack.

"The rooms are all pretty identical. The suite is bigger and has a bigger balcony, but they all have a bathroom", Carla pointed out as she opened the door to exemplify, "it has a bigger bed, but Charles will sleep glued to me, it's not like a bigger bed would make much of a difference", you blushed, "so if any of you guys want it, go for it. Or we can leave it for Pascale", you suggested, seeing the other two girls nod and go to each of the smaller rooms, leaving the one closest to the suite to you and Charles.

The room was decorated in a minimalist way, tones of white, beige and light brown complimented by the sunlight coming from the window to the balcony. While the girls unpacked, the boys and Pascale got back and discussed the plans for dinner.

"I can get them to deliver the food to the door, no problem", Charles said as Charlotte admitted that she was hoping for an early night, her headache still bothering her, "we just have to set the table and they'll bring anything we want", he showed them the menu, "I'm not picky", you said, "but if they have that local dish, you know the one with the chicken we had last year in that restaurant? I'll have that", you said to your boyfriend, getting up and heading to the kitchen with his mother, hoping you'd be able to find all the cutlery, cups and plates that you needed.

When the food arrived, everyone helped set it up in the table, "I'm just going to wash my hand quickly and I'll be right back", Charles mumbled, kissing your cheek as he held out his hand that seemed to have some sauce on it.

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The first full day began with a walk along the beach since you wanted to get to know the area and Charles didn't mind joining you, walking hand in hand along the wooden decking, "it's really warm today", you pointed out, fixing your cap and adjusting your sunglasses, "yes, last year wasn't so warm, right?", he said, "it's a good thing we always have the time and the opportunity to come here year after year, specially as a family.

"They won't say it out loud, but I know maman, Lorenzo and Arthur, and girls, too, they consider you family already. The guys specially, I think they've always considered you part of our family and Pascale Leclerc herself has never failed to mention how much you and I were made for eachother since I was old enough to understand what that meant", he kissed your knuckles.

"I'm very grateful for that, I'm very grateful for you", you whispered, almost like you were telling him a secret even though you made conscious effort to let him know how much you loved him and cherished him everyday, not wanting him to ever entertain the idea that you didn't feel those things towards him.

The walk was going well until the heat started getting to you, "can we go walk along the water, please?", you caught Charles' attention, "I think it's getting a bit too warm for me, I'm nearly tripping over my steps", you giggled as Charles pulled you to the warm sand, "do you want me to carry you? Get some water? Look, there's a bar", he pointed, walking with you to the beach bar and getting a bottle of water, "here, amour", he handed you the bottle.

"I think it's the heat", you blushed, "and I admit I could be more diligent about my water intake", you admitted, holding Charles' hand in yours and pulling him towards the water, the freshness from the water in your feet helping you cool down.

Walking back to join the rest of the group, you noticed Charlotte in the water with Lorenzo and Pascale while Carla and Arthur stayed in the sun loungers, "I see Charlotte is feeling better, that's good", you smiled, arranging your towell and laying down on it, "can you reapply my sun block, please?", you asked Charles since he was still up.

"Sure", he grabbed the spray bottle, rubbing the product on your skin, "and are you feeling better?", he asked, "I think my mother always has a hand fan with her, I can go a look for it in her bag", he offered.

"Are you feeling okay?", Carla checked, emphasising you, "I'm fine, just bothered by the heat, I was not made for these temperatures", you chuckled.

"Oh, I just remembered that really hot summer in Monaco where you had to stay inside because the heat outside made your face go tomato red in less than a minute!", Arthur teased you, "Hey!! I was about eleven, I was going through puberty and, like I said, I wasn't made for these temperatures", you added, "Carla, if you want to to hit your boyfriend for that one, you have my blessing".

By the time the rest of the group came back, lunch time was approaching and you made your way to the villa, deciding to make something for lunch since you had the fully equipped kitchen. The boys were on the grill and Pascale was seasoning the fish, "you have to make sure it's properly cooked", Lorenzo explained to his younger brothers, assertive that no raw fish would end up on the table, "do you guys need help? Y/N is just finishing the salad, Carla went upstairs and Charlotte also went up to wash the salt off of her skin".

"She's okay, right?", Arthur asked, the worry in his voice noticeable, "I think so, yes, she said something about cream for her shoulders, I think", Pascale quirked her brow, "her skin was slightly red when we walked back here", Charles pointed out, still not convincing his youngest brother as he walked upstairs to check on his girlfriend.

"I don't want that towell, I want this one", Carla stated, swapping the identical towells on top of the sun loungers after everyhting was tidied and you decided to spend the afternoon by the pool, "sure have that one", Arthur smiled charmingly, "do you want anything else?", he asked her, "I can go and get if for you", he said as he saw her negative nod, moving to the lounger next to her, "I'd like a beer, actually", Lorenzo called for him, "then you can get up and go get it yourself, brother".

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After you arrived back from dinner, Charlotte went upstairs so she could rest, Lorenzo excusing them and wishing everyone a good night before they went up, leaving you, Charles, Arthur, Carla and Pascale in the outside area, sitting in the sofas as you talked about the plans for the next day, "are we still up for the boat?", Charles checked.

"Do you feel better?", Arthur asked his girlfriend, rubbing her shoulder, "yes, I told you it was just the road. I'm not used to winding roads like that, not all of us can be fine at all that speed and turns and bumps", she nudged her boyfriend, "are you sure? We can just sit it out", Arthur insisted, "I'm fine, Arthur, let me go on the boat with my favourites. You'll also be there, but that's a pain I have to deal with", she teased him.

By the time Pascale asked for your intake on something, you were already asleep, holding one of the pillows, "Oh, bless her", she smiled, catching Charles attention to your figure, "I should take her to bed", he stated, getting up and storing his phone on his pocket.

"How do I...", he mumbled to himself, trying to find the best way to move you to the bedroom without waking up, "you can just wake her up, Charles, like usual", Pascale noticed her son's dilemma, "she needs her rest, she's... she needs all the help she can get from now on", he said, sliding his arm around your back and the other under your knees, successfully holding you safely against him, "Good night everyone, see you tomorrow", Charles said lastly, heading to your bedroom.

When he laid you down on the bed, you stirred a little bit, opening your eyes, "hey, beautiful, I did my best not to wake you up", he cooed, softly touching your cheek, "you can go back to sleep, amour, here", he nodded, taking his t-shirt and shorts off before laying down next to you, pushing you to lay on his chest, "have a good sleep, my loves", he kissed the top of your head.

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"Are you sure you're okay?", Arthur asked Carla again for what felt like the tenth time in the thirty minutes they had been on the boat, "if anything feels wrong, you tell me and we will go back to the port?", he nudged, "yes, amour, I will tell you", she told him, looking at you and silently questioning if you too thought this was a bit much, her quirked brow showing her own confusion, "he's just being caring, I guess? It would be worse if he didn't care about you", you reasoned, grabbing your bag and finding a spot to lay on.

"I have your water, amour, to make sure you actually drink more that the average for a little kid", Charles said, walking to meet you in the deck with two big bottles of water, "I have ice cold and room temperature, depending on how you're feeling", she smiled, sitting next to you and placing a tote bag down, "I also have snacks if you get peckish", he said, "we just had breakfast, Charles".

"I know, but of you get peckish, it's okay, it's normal, so you have your snacks here if you want them", he added, laying on his stomach as his arm wrapped your body near your waist, his hand rubbing small circles and shapes on your tummy.

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"Lorenzo just called me to check if I was okay. Am I being inconsiderate if I think this is too much?", Charlotte confided with you, "don't look at me, Charles suggested I sit this paddle game out 'and take the opportunity to rest, amour', like that's not what I have been doing", you reasoned, seeing Carla walk in with a pharmacy paper bag, "Arthur asked someone from the reception to bring me this, and then he texted me saying that 'they're safe' for me. Isn't medicine safe anyway?", she took a box from the bag, "those are anti-sickness pills", Pascale recognised after reading the box.

"We all believe something is wrong with them, don't we?", Charlotte was the first to point it out, verbally you soon after found out, as Pascale shook her head as he laughed, "something has been wrong with them since this holiday started. I know I raised attentive boys, but neither of them have let either of you out of their sight, I mean, yesterday I heard Charles tell Y/N that he was going to use the bathroom and he would leave the door semi open so she could call him if she needed anything", Pascale offered, seeing you roll your eyes, "that was true, I was hoping no one heard it", you blushed, "no worries, the walls are not that thick, chérie, and Charles didn't exactly whisper either", she rubbed your shoulders.

"So they're treating us like we are made of porcelain and no one knows what is up with them?", Carla asked, "a couple of nights ago, Lorenzo told me he would wait until I was ready to tell him", Charlotte shrugged, "I just let it slide because I didn't know what he was talking about and, honestly, I was closer to dreamland than I was to here, so I didn't pay it too much attention".

"What would you tell him, though? And it seems like they haven't talked about whatever is going on between them either. Was it something they saw?", you reasoned.

"We have to try and think like they're thinking so we can figure out", Carla said, "a hard task at hand considering how they think", Pascale retorted.

"They've been very caring with us, more than usual, and it's each one of them with each one of us, and not with you", you pointed to Pascale, "do they think we're ill? We're not mad at them, right?", you looked over, "so, it's, like a health thing, something that requires changes in the long run and- Oh no", you pitched in, sure that if you were a cartoon, the light bulb would be lit up on top of your head.

"I think my card is not working properly, I'm going to the front desk to see if they can sort it out or give me a new one", you informed Charlotte and Carla as you closed the door before you. When you went to the front door to grab the towells one of the staff left there, you weren't quick enough and let the door close, and when you tried to ring your card in, it didn't work.

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience", the man at the front desk apoligised, "it's okay, these things happen. Thank you again, have a good day", you smiled at him, grabbing your new card and walking back to the villa.

The house had three big bedrooms, the suite, a big living area connecting the kitchen to the living room and the outside was even bigger. You had direct access to the patio where you had a big table and barbecue area, as well as a pool and a big garden with a small gate at the end that led to the beach. Overall, it was the perfect place for you to spend your holiday and you had been looking forward to spending time with family.

You were taking in the view and enjoying how the warm air surrounded you when you stumbled on someone, "I'm so sorry, are you okay?", you asked, looking at the whole situation and seeing a few games on the floor and a small box you recognised from the pharmacy.

"I'm good", a shaky voice said, "I'm sorry I ran into you, I have to admit I was distracted", a young woman around your age apoligised back to you, "I work with kids all day, why would I be so nervous to be pregnant?", she blurted.

Sensing her nerves, you thought you could help her, "do you need help with that? I'm pretty good in a crisis so I can be a sound mind of you want to", you attempted.

"Would you, actually? I really need to vent it all out", she cringed, "I'm staying right here, let me just tell the girls", you opened the door, "Carla! Charlotte!", you called, seeing them join you in the hall, "this is Ana", you introduced, "these are Carla and Charlotte, we are all dating brothers, different ones, I mean", you chuckled, "and Ana here could use our support because she has to take a pregnancy test", you smiled.

"It's very nice to meet you, you can use this bathroom, here", Charlotte said warmly as she opened the door of the bathroom by the stairs.

After reading the instructions, you left Ana to do her thing before she opened the door again, "so,", she smiled nervously, "is this your first time here?". "Yes, we've never been here. Last year we stayed somewhere else. So far, so good", Carla responded, "pardon my question, but are counting on a certain result?".

"My boyfriend and I have been together for a long time, and we've not been not trying, I guess?", she chuckled, "it's just nerve wracking you know? I work with kids, that's why I have all of those games, I work at the kid's club", she explained. The phone with the timer beeped, catching her attention and making you rub her back soothingly as she got it and read the results, "you're pregnant, Ana", you smiled.

"She must've put it in the trash and they saw it, let me check", you said as you walked to the bathroom, "there it is! She put it in the trash and they all saw it", you reasoned.

"Well, that surely explains a lot of it. I have seen Charles, particularly, dote on your like your a porcelain doll, but even these last few days were unusual for him", Pascale chuckled, "the way he helped you up the stairs? That's when it clicked for me that something was really different".

"Well, the things is that there's nothing different", you stated, "and Lorenzo and Arthur too, then!", you rubbed your temples, giggle alongside with the rest of the women in the room, "Pascale, with all due respect because you've raised these men impeccably, sometimes they're not the sharpest", Carla touched her shoulder, "should I be offended because I followed their train of thought?", you wondered.

When the boys arrived back from their paddle game, you and the rest of the group stayed in the living room as they headed up for showers, claiming you'd prefer to stay in for the night since you weren't feeling well, earning all of the three boys' approvals without further questions.

Charles was the first to come down, hair still wet as he walked to you, kissing your forehead, "do you need anything, amour?", he asked and acknowledged your negative answer, sitting next to you and cuddling you to his chest, "have you been feeling good today?", he brushed your hair and pulled it behind your ear. On your end, you were trying your best to keep a straight face, "yes, I'm fine, got all the rest I needed", you smiled, kissing his cheek and allowing him to place his hands under your top you were wearing and touch your tummy.

A little while later, Lorenzo walked dowstairs too, stopping by the kitchen to grab a bottle of water for him and another for Charlotte, checking if she was feeling better while Arthur also joined you in the living room.

"I'm just ordering dinner", Charles said as he typed on his phone screen, "they say they can put everything with eggs on the side and separately, and there are no raw ingredients, everything is washed and I-", he was interrupted by Carla's loud laugh.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it, not when I know where all of this is coming from", she continued as Charlottle broke down, too.

"What do you mean?", Charles said as the confusion on his face became clear, "Charles, amour, look at me", you called, "do you think there is something wrong with me? That my health status has changed?", you questioned honestly.

Charles fumbled with his words, "I mean, amour, I- do you want me to say it out loud or whisper in your ear? I didn't know of you wanted to tell anyone because you haven't told me either, and that's okay! But do I say it now?", he yelped, "you're pregnant, Y/N", he stated.

Arthur and Lorenzo got up as if on cue, both belting out "Y/N's pregnant, too?", before looking at their girlfriends and seeing their giggles, "you think the three of us are pregnant?". The brother's looked between them, "I saw the test in the trash bin, and Carla had just been in the bathroom, so I assumed we were having a baby", Arthur reasoned, "Charlotte hasn't been feeling well, it's her test", Lorenzo offered, "are we talking about the same test on that bathroom or has that bathroom been the 'pee on the stick and find out you're pregnant' Station?", Charles argued back.

Chuckling you got up and cupped Charles face with your hands, "it happened once and it's Ana's test", you smiled, "the girl from the kid's club. She was scared to take it and we gave her some support, that's all", you smiled, "no one's pregnant here", you finally said.

The boys made a collective "oh" noise until Arthur spoke, "you were not feeling well and I just thought that it was yours", he said to Carla, accepting her hug, "same goes to you, you kept saying the food tasted funny and I connected the dots, that apparently weren't so clear", Lorenzo said to Carla.

Charles had shifted on his feet a couple of times before he turned to you, "I thought you didn't want to tell anyone, that's why I didn't say anything. If you did not feel comfortable in telling it, it was because you wanted privacy and I respected that. I thought you'd eventually announce it when you were ready so I didn't push for it either, I just wanted to be there", he admitted. You kissed his jaw soflty, "well, there's no baby in here, the test does not belong to any of us".

"It's a good thing to know, though. Whenever the time comes, I'm having enough grandchildren to spoil to my heart's content", Pascale clapped, getting up and heading to the outside area, "Oh, look at that sunset, it's beautiful!".

"So, no baby...", Charles trailed off, holding your hands in his, "I have to admit that, in a way, I'm relieved, because that would change up our lives a lot, especially with three babies in the family", he chuckled, "but when things are more settled, in a few years surely, we can start our family if you want to", he smiled charmingly, "of course, whenever the time comes. I love you, Charles, I love you so much", you smiled, "but, please, whenever that happens, don't coddle me like I'm a porcelain doll", you attempted, "Oh, that will have a to be another negotiation I'm afraid, amour".

[wosoamazing]

Sick

Summary: You get sick at training and no one can get a hold of Leah

Warnings: Sick, angst??, IDK

A/N: decided to give you all another fic. I hope you like this one, I don't know how good it is.... also please do send requests in, I want to make sure I'm writing things people will enjoy.

Training today just felt harder than usual, yes you had off days, but something was different, it wasn’t just that you weren’t playing as well, you were hotter, you were running out of breath quicker than usual, you head hurt slightly. Everyone around you noticed but didn’t want to say anything, your teenage hormones were at their peak currently, as Leah put it and you were quick to snap at anyone for no real reason. You stayed quite about it though and just tried to push through, that was until you felt like you were going to pass out and you decided you should probably sit down. So, you went up to Jonas.

“Y/N, how can I help you?”

“Umm, I’m just feeling a little hot, was just wondering if I could sit down for a bit,” “yeah sure why don’t you go inside to the dining room and sit down there, it will be cooler in there than out here, lunch is only 25 or so away anyway,” “Thanks Jonas,” you said, and you turned around, probably a little too fast as everything spun, you stumbled a little and shut your eyes, hoping that no one noticed you continued to make your way into the dining room and sat on one of the chairs, everything was still slightly spinning but it wasn’t too bad. Just as you were about to rest your head on the table you heard footsteps which grew louder, until they stopped, and Katie was standing next to you.

“Hey,” you mumbled.

“Hey, Jonas sent me in here to check on you. You okay?”

“No, I feel like crap” you replied. It was the truth. In an effort to feel better, you shut your eyes and rested your head on the table, it was cool to touch, Katie put her hand on the back of your neck, and she winced at the heat that was radiating off you.

“I think you need to go see a medic.”

“No, I’m fine.” you snapped.

“Okay, well I’ll leave you to it then,” she stood up starting to walk out.

“Katie,” you softly cried out, she looked back at you “can you stay?”

“Only if you let me get a medic to look at you,” she tried compromising.

“Fine.” You sighed. Katie messaged someone on her phone and a few minutes later one of the medics came in. “38.7, not too bad, get her to take two of these and try and see if you can get her sister to take her home, if she is still here in about 45 minutes, we will come check on her again. Also get her to drink the rest of that and another one at least” The medic said to Katie pointing at your water bottle, Katie nodded. “Oh, and have one of these,” Katie screwed her face up at the sight of the emesis bag she really couldn’t handle that type of sick, “look she shouldn’t need it but it’s better to be safe than sorry.” Katie nodded agreeing with that statement. She got you to take two Panadol and to drink some water before you fell asleep. She did wake you every ten minutes to drink some more water however you didn’t really remember that.

“Hey, can you sit up for just a sec,” you look up to see the medic, she takes your temperature and checks your breathing. “39.1” the medic and Katie look at each other you place your head back on the table, and whimper slightly at the movement of your head, however the table felt nice on your head as it was cool.

“Where the fuck is Leah! Why isn’t she answering her phone,” Katie yelled becoming more furious with Leah by the second.

“Why don’t you just take her home?” Kim asked.

“Because Leah is a genius. Who doesn’t give their 16-year-old sister a key? and she refuses to let me take her to mine.” Katie replies

“You could call Sarina,” you decided to chime in.

“What’s her number though?” “Give it here,” you put Sarina’s number into Katies phone, Katie quickly pressed the call button and to her amusement Sarina picked up.

“Hi Sarina, its Katie McCabe, I am really sorry to be calling but we have Y/F/N here and she isn’t feeling well at all, and we have been trying to get a hold of Leah for 45 minutes but she won’t answer, and we understand she is doing important media duties however Y/N does have a temperature of 39.1C, and we think it would be best if she went home.” There was a pause, Sarina must’ve been talking “Okay, thank you so much, so sorry again. Bye”

“She’s coming,” everyone let out a sigh of relief, they hated seeing you so sick and helpless knowing that Leah was the one thing that might make you feel better.

“Leah?” you questioned, starting to cry.

“Yeah, she’s coming, like 10 minutes,” Katie said as she started to rub your back, you placed your head back on the table and continued to cry, you just felt so sick and wanted your sister.

“Hey, I’m here.” Leah said as she rounded the corner, her heart melting at the scene in front of her. You were still crying head on the table, Katie was still rubbing your back looking like she might cry at any moment, she just wanted to help, and she couldn’t.

“Oh, bug.” Leah cooed at the sight, and she continued towards you, you lifted you head up tears still falling. She kneeled down beside you and put her hand on your forehead, she winced and looked at Katie, “39.1 last we checked.”

“Bug, I’m so sorry I didn’t come sooner.” She said, ready to cry herself.

“Can we go home?” you whimpered, as she pulled you in for a hug, she noticed the slight dampness of your skin.

“Let me go talk to the medic first,” she said as she stood up.

“I’ll go get her stuff for you,” Lia said as she went to the locker room. The girls remaining all looked at each other, you couldn’t resist a smirk.

“Why do you have two bags Lia?” your sister questioned.

“Le, don’t do this, I’ve spoken to Jonas, and he agrees that you’re going to need help, come on I’ll drive you home.” She replied.

“Carry me?” you whined looking at your sister who sighed before picking you up and taking you home, the girls all made eyes at each other as the three of you walked out.

_______

“Le, I’m back” Lia said as she walked through the door. “We’re still in here.” Leah replied, she was sitting up against the head board of her bed, you had your head in her lap and your body laid parallel to the headboard, your training top was on the end of the bed and you were just in your crop top and training shorts, Leah had taken your shirt off in hopes of cooling you down, your sweaty body was making the sheets slightly damp, as she rain her fingers through your hair.

“Hey” Lia said softly as she walked into the room, carrying the bag of items she bought to help you. “What you got in there” Leah asked looking at the quite full bag.

“Just the essentials,” Lia pulled out some medicine first, then some hydrolyte, followed by a thermometer “I guessed you didn’t have one of these,” she pulled some more items out “Oh and I got some of these,” Leah’s brow furrowed at the sight of the emesis bags, “they might come in handy one day” Lia said as she shrugged.

“Thank you, Lia for everything not just for today” your sister replied.

“It’s no problem, how is she?”

“I don’t really know, she never gets sick it’s been years, I’m just really worried. Should we check her temperature again?” with of nod of Lia’s head they pulled the thermometer out of its packing and checked your temperature. “Shit,” Lia’s brow furrowed “39.5, what do we do Li, do we take her to the hospital, the doctor?” Leah said heartbroken a tear rolling down her check.

“She hasn’t had any medicine yet has she?” Lia questioned.

“I think they gave her some Panadol at the colony but other than that no”

“Okay well we’ll give her some ibuprofen, and help her take a lukewarm bath, and if her temperature hasn’t gone down or if it goes up after 30 minutes, we can take her to the hospital, how does that sound?” Leah just nodded agreeing with Lia, she just wanted to help you but in this moment she felt helpless. “You give her the medicine and I’ll start the bath”.

“Bug, can you wake up for me?” Leah said softly shaking you. You sat up, leaning against the headboard, resting you head on the wall.

“Here can you take this, it will help you feel better,” Leah said handing you two tablets and your water bottle, you took them and then went to lay back down on Leah, but she stopped you, as the bath was now ready.

“Bug we’re going to put you in the bath for a little while,” you groan at Leah’s words, she helps you up and places you in the bath still clothed. She let you sit there while she went to get the pair of you new clothes, nothing fancy of course, just some PJs. After your bath Leah helped you get changed before carrying you back to the bedroom.

“Oh, you didn’t have to Lia,” she said noticing Lia was just finishing off changing the sheets on the bed.

“Don’t worry about it, it’s all good, here have this” she said as she placed a pillow down for you and Leah. You laid between the two girls with your head resting on Leah’s arm, they rechecked your temperature and it was now back to 39.1, they weren’t super happy with it but happy enough not to take you to the hospital, you spent the next four days in bed sick, Leah and Lia both trying to help you get better.

[springgirlshowers]

hiii i hope you're doing well!! i saw that your requests are open so i wanted to ask you if you could write male reader taking care of clingy!joost while he's sick?

anyway thanks in advance <3

Sick Daze

Pairing: Joost x GN!Reader (no pronouns used!)

WC: 797

AN: i hope you don’t mind that this ended up being GN!reader, since reader is never called by any specific pronouns :p hope you enjoy!!!

What originally both Joost and you thought what was just him being jet lagged, really ended up with him catching a cold.

Once you took his temperature and realized 101° is not being jet lagged. You ushered him off the couch and into your comfortable shared bed.

He had been knocked out there for the past few hours. When you came to check in on him, sitting on the edge of the bed next to him, it took a minute for him to fully wake up.

“Hey, how’re you feeling?” You asked, rubbing his legs over the blanket.

“Mmm. Cold.” He mumbled, pulling the blanket up higher. You frowned at his messy state, hair sticking out all over the place and glasses crooked on his face.

“Here, take those off, it’ll be more comfortable.” You removed his glasses from his face, setting them down nicely on the nightstand. Finally being able to see his soft blue eyes.

“I know what else I could take off to be more comfortable.” He smirked at you, you rolled your eyes playfully.

“Oh my god, you’re sick.” You laughed at his suggestive tone.

“I am! I really am.” He pouted, putting your focus back to helping him feel better.

“What do you want me to do? Do you want me to cut-“

“Don’t.” He stopped you, pointing at you with a weak hand, “Do not make the onion joke. For the love of God, please do not.”

“Okay! Okay! I won’t!” You threw your hands up in defense. “How bout some tea instead? Chamomile?”

“Please. And can you put the honey in it like you always do?”

“Of course, liefje.” You smiled, pushing some hair out his face and then getting up.

“Hey! I’m supposed to be the one calling you that!” He giggled. You just grinned and left the room.

You put all your effort into making his tea the exact way he liked. Pulling the kettle out from the cabinets and waiting for the water to heat up.

Usually joost would just end up making his in the microwave, but he was sick, and you felt bad. And personally, you thought it always tasted better when it was made from the kettle on the stove.

Returning back to the bedroom, carefully holding one of his favorite mugs, which was shaped like the snorlax pokémon.

You held it with two hands, even though the conduction of heat was burning your finger tips.

Joost sat up and smiled, his eyes closing a bit. Gently taking the mug from you.

“My favorite.” He whispered, taking a sip from it and letting out a breath of satisfaction.

You weren’t happy Joost was sick, but you were glad he was finally getting some rest.

He was always taking care of you. Always working so hard. You were worried he was gonna work himself to exhaustion, or that he was pushing himself a bit too much. Joost assured you he was fine and happy doing what he did.

But, if he was happy that’s all that mattered.

He set the cup down on the nightstand next to you, as you began to stand up, Joost wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you back down and onto his chest.

“Heyyyy come on, stay with me.” He whined.

“I was gonna get you-“

“Stop worrying about me so much. I’m okay.” He nuzzled his nose into the side of your head, it tickled, and you let out a breathy laugh.

“I can’t help it. I don’t like seeing you unwell.”

“I feel perfectly well with you here.” If this was anyone else’s words, you’d roll your eyes and scoff. But this was your boyfriend, so you were allowed to love the cheesiness.

You turned your face to his, lips nearly grazing each other, but Joost moved his head back a bit, you frowned.

“I’m not gonna kiss you, only because I don’t want you to get sick.” You didn’t care, you were most likely already gonna get sick from being around him anyways.

“Then we’ll be sick together, and it’ll be your turn to take care of me.” You smiled, giving him a sweet peck on the lips.

Joost just let out a small hum, swaying you side to side with him.

“You want to lay down?” He asked you, head against yours.

“Yeah, yeah, of course.” You said softly, moving away to tuck yourself under the blankets with him.

Joost shifted farther down, laying his head on your stomach and moving his hands comfortably under your back, letting out a pleased sigh.

You scratched his head, surely the both of you would fall asleep in the next ten minutes like this.

And you did, both felling perfectly well, and smiles on your faces.

[totheblood]

hii love can you write hcs of ellie williams in protective gf mode

a/n: of course! thank u for the request <;3 p.s little bonus ai audio at the end (ellie yelling at u lol, ellie telling u to drink up, ellie asking u whats wrong)

protective gf ellie

it’s no secret that ellie is extremely protective of the people around her, but when it came to you it was a whole other story

she’s protective of you out in the world, if you’re on patrol together she will always enter new areas before you, scoping it out before giving you the okay to come in

“it’s safe to come in, babe.”

“you’re ridiculous.”

“and you’re still alive, so where’s my thank you?”

she would definitely try not to baby you since she’s positive you can hold your own (it’s very hot to her how badass you are on patrol) but sometimes she just can’t control it

she knows she’s immune so she would much rather take her chances than have you be bit, but you don't know that so you get into little quips about why she doesn’t let you fight infected

“i don’t see why i can’t clear out the area with you ellie, i feel like i’m not pulling my weight.”

“it’s not safe, you could get bit.”

“SO COULD YOU!”

“but i won’t.”

she will always check the sturdiness of the floor before telling you to follow her (she’s fallen through too many floors to take her chances with you)

when you do end up getting hurt on patrol she gets mad

like unreasonably angry at you… she’s working on it

“what the fuck were you thinking?! going in there gun’s blazing, you didn’t know how many of them there were!” she would scold you while tending to your wounds, it was honestly very confusing

“i’m sorry, i jus-“

“don’t do it again.” she would say it in her sternest voice before kissing the gauze where she patched you up

when it comes to protecting you from other people in jackson ellie was known for being ruthless

a guy hitting on you at the diner? she would slide into the booth next to you and wrap her arm around your waist with an exaggerated, “hey baby.”

someone who won’t leave you alone when you’re obviously uncomfortable? she would immediately step in between the two of you with her finger pointed in the guys face, “hey back the fuck up!”

if she ever saw you crying, all hell would break loose

inside her rage would be boiling, but on the outside she was running up to you, putting your face in her hands, scanning your body for any injuries, and asking you with the most tender voice, “what’s wrong, baby?”

“these guys would not stop making fun of me on my way home.” you would explain in between sniffles “just got so overwhelmed, but i’m okay.”

“who? what did they look like? what were they saying?”

“ellie, don’t do anything.”

“i won’t, just tell me. wanna make sure those assholes shovel horse shit for a month.”

after you would tell her she’d press a kiss on your forehead and stay with you until you fell asleep

after she would go out and find the guys who made you cry and beat them up (violence isn’t the answer but this is ellie and she’s a sucker for revenge)

ellie’s actually not above punching anyone for you, she just would never let you see that side of her

a part of her also wants to protect you from herself and what she’s capable of

so whenever she’s not doing mentally well she would seperate herself from you so she doesn’t lash out at you

she hates the look on your face when anyone yells at you and she knows she wouldn't be able to live with herself if she was on the receiving end

she also always walks you home, she likes when you call her a gentleman and kiss her goodnight

she’s also protective of you when you’re not feeling well, absolutely ignoring her own health to make sure you’re eating, sleeping, and getting enough water

“c’mon baby, drink up.” she would coo as she gently sat you up in your bed, her protective hand resting on the small of you back while you drank

she would stroke your hair as you slept, constantly checking your body temperature as she waited for your fever to break

on the flipside, whenever she was sick she wouldn’t let you around her

you would be banging on her door with homemade soup being like “ellie, open this goddamn door!”

and her sick ass would say “no! don't wanna get you sick!” through her stuffy nose

“fine, but i’m leaving the soup outside your door, please make sure you eat it and drink water!”

“thank you.”

“okay, bye, i love you!”

“i love you more”

she’s always doting on you, making sure your happy and satisfied

if you’re eating together she would make sure you are full before she finishes her plate just in case you want more

at community events her eyes would always return to you even when she’s in conversation with someone else

“she’s fine y’know? just the spring dance.” jesse would say after her looking over at you for the tenth time in their 15 minute conversation

“i know. i just like looking at her.” it wasn’t a lie, but she was still just making sure you were okay

ai audios:

[srvbryn]

Luke sick and Reader taking care of him

Luke Castellan. Sick

Luke Castellan X Gn!reader (no specific godly parent)

Summary: Dumbass Castellan is sick <3

Warning: none!

I did write a similar one shot abt Luke being sick if you're interested you can read it <33 WOUNDS

A/n: I read on the wiki that demigods are more resistant to disease than regular mortals, but I'm here to feed Luke apologists 🤷

*spreads folds* 🫱(())🫲

When you realise Luke isn't at the training ground during sparring time, you become concerned and rush to cabin 11.

"Luke?"

He groaned, a bead of sweat dripping from his forehead as his hair stuck to it. He was sweating profusely with a worried expression on his face - he was probably having nightmares :(

You place your hand on his forehead and notice how much he's burning, which causes you to panic because no human should be this hot (literally).

He despises it when people treat him like a baby. He's 19 years old, for fuck sakes. So when he notices that it was you he immediately calms down and asks what are you doing inside Hermes Cabin.

"Didn't see you during sparring today, I'm worried" you say with a chuckle.

You are not Apollo's children, but that did not stop you from trying to care for him.

"(Name)," Luke said, his voice barely audible. "I don't need you to babysit me. "I am perfectly fine."

You raised your eyebrow, unimpressed. "Okay, Castellan. That is why you are lying here sweating profusely, as if you just got out of the shower."

"just wait here alright? I'm making some tea for you"

A soft glow emanated from a crackling fireplace as Luke lay nestled under layers of blankets, caught in the clutches of a pesky fever.

(Name) busied themselves preparing a steaming mug of herbal tea.

With a gentle touch, (Name) handed the tea to Luke, their eyes reflecting concern. "Here's some tea to chase away the chills. You'll be back on your feet in no time, Luke."

Luke, wrapped in a blanket burrito, managed a faint smile. "Lucky me to have you as my caretaker, (Name)."

Chuckling, (Name) settled beside him. "Consider it my heroic duty to nurse you back to health."

Throughout the day, (Name) decided to stay longer by Luke side. Playing cards games with him, and entertaining him with stories.

As the afternoon sun dipped low, casting an amber hue into the cabin, (Name) remarked with a playful grin, "You're not fooling anyone, Luke. Even demigods get sick."

Luke's eyes sparkled, "Well, having you here makes this fever a little more bearable."

As Luke lay wrapped in a cocoon of blankets, (Name) noticed beads of sweat on his forehead. They brushed his hair away, murmuring soothing words. "There, much better. We can't have Camp Half Blood golden boy looking too disheveled, can we?"

Luke chuckle, his eyes grateful for the small act of care. "You're spoiling me, (Name)."

(name) proceeded to place a cool towel on Luke's forehead, their fingers lingering for a moment longer. "Just trying to bring your temperature down. Don't want you turning into a demigod popsicle on my watch."

As the sun continued its descent, bathing the cabin in a soft morning glow.

"now, for the grand finale of my healing repertoire: the magical breakfast concoction." With a flourish, they presented a tray of pancakes adorned with a smiley face made of syrup.

Luke's eyes widened in amusement. "Is this the secret to your demigod spa service?"

(Name) nodded with mock seriousness, "Absolutely. Pancakes have healing properties, didn't you know?"

"It's check-up time, my dear," you playfully remark, leaning your elbow on the nearby table and placing your hand on his forehead.

"You're officially discharged from the demigod spa. It seems my care did the trick."

Luke, smiled gratefully. "I must admit, your spa services are top-notch. Better than ambrosia."

With a playful nudge, (Name) teased, "Well, I hope you don't catch another fever anytime soon, but if you do, you know where to find the demigod spa services."

Luke grinned. "I'll keep that in mind."

[somanyratsinthewalls]

Your robin and franky fic was chefs kiss but would you be willing to write some solo franky?? Im really into water 7 franky and would love to see what you’d come up with !!

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ASKING FOR THIS! YALL I promise you any time anyone requests a Franky fic I WILL BE WRITING THAT SHIT. This is my dream man and no one gives me enough opportunities to write for him! So, I'm sorry I turned this into a smutty nightmare if you wanted fluff... I just need to service the Fellow Franky Fuckers out there.

Pairing: (pre timeskip) Cyborg Franky x Fem!Reader

WC: 2800

Taglist: @generaldaij0bu you might need to see this

Summary: The Sunny malfunctioning is driving you up a wall. You make a request for repairs and end up getting way more than you bargained for in the workshop.

TWs: ROBO-BONING, BABES! P in V sex, unprotected sex (pls don't) sex toy use, forced orgasm, safe words, light bdsm, communication is key and Franky respects it so hard and he's so hot for it, very much dirty talk...

Too Hot (+18)

— — 

It was hot. 

The sun beat down on the Sunny all day and the unwavering heat was barely dispelled after sunset due to the humidity. You lay sprawled on the deck next to Usopp and Chopper, groaning in the unbearable heat. 

“I think I’ll die here…” Chopper groans with his tongue hanging out of his mouth. 

“I can’t believe I’m going to burn to death after all the horrible monster’s I’ve fought… it’s not fair!” Usopp moans and wipes his brow. 

“Just throw me overboard at this point.” You sigh. 

“But don’t you have devil fruit-“

“I DON’T CARE THROW ME OVER!” You screech at Usopp. 

Before you could murder the cowardly sniped in a fit of heat-induced rage, Sanji steps through the door to the deck from the galley. 

“Okay everyone, dinner’s on. Air con works fine in here.” Sanji calls from the doorway. 

You push Usopp and Chopper behind you as you spring to your feet and sprint towards the galley. 

After entering the swinging door, the cool air hits you like stepping through a cascading waterfall. You sigh in relief. Your bliss was furthered when you see bowls of cool gazpacho at each place setting on the dining room table. 

“Thank gods…” You grumble as you hop onto the bench and start eating. The cold soup alleviated your discomfort from the inside out and you couldn’t help but groan in content. 

“Relax, it’s just soup.” Zoro puts his bowl down next to you and gives you a concerned look. 

“Oh I’m sorry swords-for-brains, did you not notice it’s a billion and five degrees outside?” You scowl at the swordsman seated next to you at the table. 

“Who cares?! This soup is great!” Luffy chimes in and extends his rubbery arms to grab every bowl that wasn’t licked clean and shovels them down his gullet. 

You sigh. 

“Nami please tell me this heat wave will be over soon. I’m getting crows feet ON my crows feet from this sun.” You turn towards your friend and navigator. 

“I wish I had better news but it’ll be at least a few more days before there’s any relief in temperature. We’re just going to have to stay in the shade and inside where the air is working. You’re tough, y/n, you can handle it.” Nami states as she sips from her bowl of cold soup. 

You roll your eyes. 

The dishes were promptly slurped clean by your captain and Sanji cleared the table. The blaring rays of the sun had exhausted so you so you decided to take a shower and head to bed. 

After taking a cool shower, you throw on a t shirt and shorts over your panties and sports bra and lay on top of the covers of your bed. 

“Gods it’s almost like it’s hotter in here than it is out there!” You say to yourself as you lay in bed, sweat soaking through your pillow. You decide to hop up and check if the air conditioning was working. You walk over to the vent in the corner of your room and press your hands against it. HOT air was spewing out from the grate in your room. You walk backwards and fall back onto the bed. 

“Fuck.” You throw your shirt over your head and slip your shorts off and flop back onto the bed. Sweat drips from your chin down your neck to your chest. 

*whoooosh*

Hot air was being pushed out harsher and faster through the grate in the corner of your room. The temperature continued to rise and your sweat soaked through your top sheet. 

“I’m not living like this!” You shout in frustration as you push your way out of your room, without bothering to throw your clothes back on. You head down into the belly of the ship in your underwear. Upon reaching the door you were looking for, you slam it open without knocking.

“FRANKY!!!!!” You yell angrily. 

“Jeez, y/n where’s the fire? I could have been naked in here!” Franky pushes his sunglasses back on his head as he turns towards you from his work bench. 

“You’re always naked!!! Also, more importantly, why is the HEAT ON in my bedroom?! Are you trying to cook me like a rotisserie chicken?!” You pant out, still very sweaty. 

“Oh that’s no good… I’ll have to go check the generators.” Franky rises to his feet, towering over you. “Sorry you were so uncomfortable, little lady. I’ll get this sorted out super quickly. Why don’t you get some shut eye in my bed for awhile? It’s still nice and cool down here.” He gestures to his bed in the corner of the room while he grabs his toolbox. 

You sigh. 

“Honestly that would be great, I feel like I’ve been in an oven all day.” You walk over to Franky’s bed and flop down on your back. Being this deep in the ship, there were no windows on the walls, but you were so sweaty and tired you didn’t care. 

“Alright well I’m gonna go fix this for ya, try and get some rest. Your room will be back to super condition in no time!” Franky leaves and you settle into the pillows and close your eyes. The sweat covering your body began to dry and you were finally comfortable again. You find yourself relaxing into Franky’s bed, smelling slightly of cola and motor oil, and drifting off into a light sleep. 

You wake up to the door of the bedroom closing and you snap your head up. 

“Woah, what do we have here?” You hear Franky’s booming voice as you rub the brief sleep from your eyes. It must have still been late at night. 

“Some dream ya must have been having, huh?” Franky stands above the bed and nods towards your spread thighs. You look down at where he was gesturing and notice a huge soaked patch in your pink panties. It was at this moment you notice the wanton ache in your core and abdomen… you must have been having a very wet dream and were awoken before you got to the good part. You instinctively slam your thighs shut in embarrassment and cover your face with your hands. 

“Look at you, so shy but dripping all over my sheets?” Franky continues with a smile, noticing your bashfulness. 

“I-I’m sorry I-“ You stutter and try to explain yourself. 

“It’s okay sweet thing! It’s totally normal. Looks like you’re pretty pent up, huh? I can fix that for ya, if you’re interested.” 

“I.. I mean that would be nice I guess…” You pull your hands away from your face hesitantly. 

“Aaaoooww!! That’s what I wanted to hear! Let’s get started then!” Franky grins and leans down to grab something from underneath his bed. He retrieves a large metal box and pops open the lid. 

“Hmmm let’s see… Some of these… definitely this…” Your robot whispers to himself as he roots around in the large chest. He rises and brings a pile of items out and flops them onto the bed. These were things you’ve never seen before, so your eyes were darting from chain to leather to silicone you had no idea what to focus on. 

“Take that bra off for me baby, I wanna ask ya some things before we get started.” Franky grabs the hem of your panties and gently tugs them down your legs.

You did as you were told and unclasped your bra, tossing it to the side and leaning back again. Franky softly sets your panties down on his bedside table and remarks, 

“I’m keepin’ these.” 

Your body shudders when you hear the sinister tone in his voice.

“Ok doll, now tell me…” Franky traces his hands up and down your thighs, parting them in the process. “How do you like it? I can edge you for an hour or so… or you could cum until you cry… any preference?” Frankly asks casually as he organizes the objects he had turned over onto the bed. 

“I, um…” You were young, not a virgin but not very experienced. This man was almost 10 years older than you, how were you supposed to know what you wanted from him?

“I… I wanna cum… I think…” You eventually squeak out. 

“Ok babydoll, good choice. Can ya promise me you’ll say ‘red’ if you want to stop?” Franky cups your jaw and makes sure you’re looking into his eyes above you. You nod. “No no, tell me you will.”

“I will say it, I’ll say red. I can do it.” You breath out, so ready for him to please you already. You rub your thighs together. 

“And you’ll tell me if there’s anything ya don’t like, hm?”

“Yes of course I promise!” You groan out, impatient to feel Franky’s touch on your skin. 

“Super! I’m going to put you in a spreader bar now, sweet cheeks, so you can’t close your legs on me. It’ll just go around your legs like this…” Franky explains to you methodically as he straps your legs into the homemade device. You tentatively try to close your thighs to see how effective the bar was… and it certainly did its job. 

“OK and these are gonna squeeze your nipples, just like this…” Franky gently attaches the nipple clamps onto your sensitive buds. 

“Oh!!” You cry out as he tightens the screws on them. Franky pulls back and admires his handiwork. You were laid out on his bed, metal clasps squeezing your nipples, causing you to writhe against the spreader bar forcefully separating your legs. 

“Fucking perfect. If you want I can gag you, too…” Franky approaches you with a ball gag in hand. 

“Wait, no. I don’t want that.” You state clearly, even through your lust filled haze. Franky grins down at you. 

“Gods, you’re so fucking hot when you tell me what you want baby. Good idea sweetie, that way everyone can hear how good I’m gonna make you feel.” Franky squeezes your breast, eliciting a whine from your lips. He moves to grab something from the foot of the bed. It a large long, black, wand like device. 

“Spread them for me, I wanna see that cute little pussy.” Franky grabbed one of your knees and pushed it open. 

“I didn’t shave…” You try to cover your face with your arm so you didn’t have to see Franky’s eyes on your most intimate bits. 

“Good! Smells much better like this…” He takes a deep inhale. 

“Fuck,” You sigh out. “You really are a fucking pervert- OH!” The device Franky was pressing against your sex suddenly sprung to life and vibrated against your clit. It’s like nothing you’ve ever experienced in your life and your stomach tenses immediately. 

“Wait- fuck, Franky! Wait holy shit, wait- ah!” You scream as your orgasm sneaks up on you and takes you out like an assassin. You legs give out and flop against the bed. Franky removes the toy and cups your sex with his free hand. He feels your hole still gently pulsing against his palm.

“Oh poor baby, ya really are wound tight…” Franky coos down at you from your side. “We’re gonna need a lot more of those before you’re ready for me..” He removes his hand and returns the vibrator to your sex. You cry out as he drags it through your wet folds at the lowest intensity. He eventually keeps it at your clit and increases the vibrations. 

You squirm and moan. 

“Hey,” Franky scolds as he pulls on the chain between your nipple clamps, causing you to moan louder. “Don’t fight it, doll face… just cum, I know you’re there again…” He presses the device harder into your flesh and you crash over the edge again. This time it was even more intense, spasms continuing long after the euphoria ended. 

“Franky… It’s so much…” You whine as he leaves the vibrator pressed against your sex even after you’ve cum for a second time. 

“You can take it. I know you can. You know what to say to get me to stop…” Franky meets your gaze and raises an eyebrow. 

You pull your thighs closed to escape the sensation but the bar prevents you from doing so. 

“Come on baby, one more like this, I know you can…” Franky increases the speed of the vibrator. 

“Shit! I can’t!” You arch your back away from the stimulation. 

“Then say it, sweetheart.” Franky increases the speed again. 

“Fuck! I’m- I’m cumming!” You cry out and violently lurch forward on the bed. You grab Franky’s forearm and sob in pleasure. You hear the buzzing of the machine stop and your spasms start to slow down. 

“Think you can take me now, sweet thing?” You are broken from your post orgasm trance by your cyborg lover slipping off the only piece of clothing he had on, his red swim briefs. 

“Mmmhmmm….” You seductively whisper as you roll onto your stomach and push you ass backwards with your knees, exposing your puffy, red wet hole to him. 

“So ready for me, what a good girl.” Franky coos as he strokes down your back bone. “I’m gonna fuck you now, take a deep breath…” 

“SHIT!” You cry out as Franky’s enormous cockhead breaches your hole. You were wildly wet and open after 3 orgasms, but his sheer size was causing your insides to stretch beyond compare. 

“Its- ah” *sniff* *hiccup* “It’s so big, Frank! Ah!” *sniff* 

“I know sweetheart, it’s a lot at first, but you gotta relax and let me fuck you. You gotta open up more baby..” Franky leans forward and places kisses on your shoulder blades. He feels you lessen your grip around him and he pushes in further. “Gooood girl… stretching so nice for me…” He finally pulls back out and shoves himself into you again. 

“Oh!” You cry out in surprise. You continue to yelp helplessly as your powerful cyborg lover drilled into you from behind. 

“Yes there it is mama, cum on this dick. Feels good, huh?” Franky has the audacity to laugh as he hammers into your G-spot. 

You were involuntarily pushed over the edge and sent screaming into yet another orgasm. You sob and Franky uses his massive strength to flip you over onto your back. He enters you again and you moan out in overstimulation. 

“Come on, one more doll, bet you can squirt on me…” Franky thrusts into you from above, holding your hips into his at the perfect angle to hit your spot. 

“No, I- I can’t” You pant out breathlessly, knowing this is something you aren’t capable of. 

“Yes you can baby, come on just try it for me.” Franky pulls back and places one hand on your stomach and the other on your clit. He begins to rub circles into your sensitive nub and applies deep pressure to your lower abdomen, all while thrusting deeply into you with his cock. You snap for the nth time that evening and tears spill from your lash line as your hips spasm in pleasure. You feel different, like some sort of physical release in your bottom half deeper than the normal climax. You look up after catching your breath and see that your fluids had soaked both the bed and your lover’s abdomen and thighs. 

“Hnnnnhhhh” You whine and weep in overestimation. “It’s too much, Frank, please!” You cry out and claw at your cyborg’s back. 

“Almost there mama, take it for me…” Franky rasps into your ear as he reaches his own climax, huge cock buried deep against your cervix. The loudest moan you’ve ever heard reaches your ears and you toss your head back into the pillows. The both of your whine as Franky carefully removes himself from your body. 

You lay there in a daze and didn’t even notice that your lover had left until he returned with a warm towel to dab at your swollen, messy sex. You twitch involuntarily as he cleans your sensitive bits. He unlocks your legs from their hold in the bar and gently pulls the clamps off your nipples, soothing them with the wet cloth.

“You room should be cooled off by now, glad I could occupy your time until the repairs kicked in.” Franky helps you snap your bra back on behind your back. 

“Thanks for the help, and thanks for the distraction.” You reach up and grip Franky’s jaw to kiss it. You slide off the bed bend down to grab something. You hold the worn red pair of swim briefs up to your face. 

“I’m keepin’ these.” You giggle and bolt out of the room with Franky’s bikini. 

“HEY! Those are my only red ones! This is not very super of you!”

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Xx 

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HELLO first if all I LOVE UR WRITING ... UR NIKTO FICS MAKE ME WANNA SCREAM INTO A PILLOW (/very pos)

ive never requested anything ever so im shy n gonna use anon teehee. ANYWAYS ik you said you write for pretty much anyone but i'm still gonna ask: do you write for keegan? if you do..... could i ask for a sick fic?🙏🙏 or any type of fluff rlly. with a male reader :3 (theres barely any for him 💔) THANK YOU FOR UR SERVICE IN THIS FANDOM BTW RAHHHH🫡🫡🫡💖💖‼️‼️‼️‼️

ofc!! i dont know much about cod ghosts so sorry for any errors. thisll be my first plot fic :)) ♡ not beta read,,

[im the devil - clams casino] [0.7k wc]

when keegan returns from deployment, he finds you ill, and not just with a bit of a sniffle and cough. no, he can hear how your lungs shudder with every breath and feel how your skin is hot to the touch.

being his husband isn’t an easy job. he’s always out for one reason or another. you’ll be at home watching a film together, only for his boss to call and say that they need his help. he’s too much of a workaholic and empath to say no, i’m busy. keegan is always worrying about you, always thinking about the slight pout of your lips when he comes out of his bedroom in uniform again. 

so, seeing you like this doesn’t do any good for his anxiety. 

“you’re burning up,” he mutters, pulling a thermometer out of your mouth. 

the curtains are drawn, letting in only traces of sunlight tinted by the lavender linen. more light would only give you a headache. 

he pulls off his gloves before reaching out to touch you, not wanting to touch you with the same cloth that clutches his rifle. his rough palms move to cup your cheeks, swollen from fever and sweat. you can hardly even keep your eyes open.

“did you eat today?”

he grumbles as you shake your head. you must’ve been too sick to get out of bed, only able to helplessly roll over and try to sleep through hunger pangs. at times like this, he wishes he hadn’t chosen an occupation of aiming sniper rifles and long months of waiting in bushes or on tall buildings. then, he’d be able to take care of you. 

“do you want to eat? we’ve got… hm… soup and crackers. or bread,” he presses.

you shake your head again. you don’t want to eat!

keegan sinks into the edge of the bed and furrows his brow, considering you. he has the air conditioner unit on for your feverish top half, and keeps the sheets over your shivering legs. he’s taken your temperature and wiped you down. he gave you some tylenol, which should’ve gone with a cold glass of water, but you gulped it down before he came back with something to drink.

something is missing. there’s more that he could do for you, but he just can’t put his finger on it. 

when he lifts his head to check on you, keegan finds that you’re already staring at him. he has to stifle a smile. you are what makes him feel at home-- your accepting stares, and the slight curl of your lips. it would’ve been impossible not to wish for something more when you’re so welcoming, so warm. 

you motion with one hand for him to come closer. for a moment, he wants to say no, that his face is still covered in grease and he’s clad in heavy armor. but what’s the use in saying no to a face like yours? before he can even start stripping himself of his gear first, he’s already slipping into the sheets.

there’s the low hum of the air conditioner unit and the occasional car rolling down your quiet street. everything seems so small when he’s here with you, tucked away from the world. all he can think of is the smell of your shampoo and the slow rise and fall of your chest.

"...did you just miss me?” he whispers.

you only smile and watch him silently, looking at the bump in his nose and cheeks starting to droop with age. he’s getting older and so are you. it feels like you two only just settled down. the years have slipped through his fingers like sand. maybe it’s time for him to retire. then, he could spend all the time with you in the world.

keegan leans closer to you, and wonders if he smells like gunpowder and sweat. but he waves his worries away in favor of gathering you in his arms. his palm rubs slow circles into your back, wrinkling your old t-shirt. 

you cough into his chest and furrow your fingers into the back of his heavy jacket. your hands claw helplessly like it’ll ameliorate the itch at the back of your throat or your heavy cough. if he could, he’d do away with this sick spell. he can do things most men can’t, from scaling towering buildings to gutting men, but he can’t fix his poor husband’s fever and runny nose.

he pats your back until you settle down, becoming jelly in his arms. 

will he be sick tomorrow? definitely, but he wouldn’t mind spending a day hidden away with his husband, even if the two of you can only lie in bed and kiss each other’s warm faces.

[foreverisntenough]

I love your writing and all your little one shots 🥹 Thank you for always working so hard to give us chapters every couple days, you’re the best! I was thinking of this today…

What would Y/N be like when Teddy is sick? I feel like with the anxiety she has around being a great mum that she would be worried sick and would be like checking on her every 10 minutes when she’s asleep or even sleep on the floor next to her bed or something. Trent would be all like “baby, you’re no good to her if you’re not taking care of yourself too”. I know Teddy is a daddy’s girl but I feel like when she’s upset or sick she goes to Y/N for cuddles.

Firstly, thank you for such a sweet message! I really appreciate It so much! 🫶

But awwww I feel bad for all of them 🥺🥺 Teddy being sick makes me sad, y/n being anxious makes me sad, Trent trying to help them both makes me sad.

Teddy is definitely a daddy’s girl like through and through but I agree, second she’s sick? It is mama, mama, mama!

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‘A Sad Sick Teddy’ - 1.9k words

↳ Trent and your daughter, Teddy wakes up sick.

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“Mama…” Teddy whined as you tried to wake her up that morning. Her tiny little frame in her tiny little pajamas looked smaller than ever. She coughed a few times and curled up under her blanket not excitedly moving towards you like she normally did.

“Teddy bear, what's the matter? Tell mummy, please.” You asked her with fear coursing through your entire body. You could see it in her face that she didn’t feel well. You placed the back of your hand on her forehead. She was burning up and simultaneously shivering. You could feel her hot skin under your cold hand. “Come here, sweetheart. Mummy’s got you.” You picked her up and held her in your arms. She hid her face in the nape of your neck but it wasn’t more than a second before her coughs turned into hiccups and gasping breaths as she started crying uncontrollably wanting for your comfort. You could feel how wet her face was from all the tears streaming down her cheeks as she pressed it against you. Trent came out into the hallway from your bedroom to head downstairs before training but hearing Teddy cries stopped him in his tracks. A pang of hurt rifled through his heart. He didn’t know what possibly could have happened already; it was still so early in the morning.

“What’s wrong?” Trent entered her room overhearing the commotion. He rushed to you holding Teddy clinging to you. You ran your hand up her back holding her as gently but securely as you could. She was scared and sick crying away. She was shaking against you from how cold she was cuddling into your neck for some semblance and warmth clutching at your shirt.

“Ted, doesn’t feel well.” You cooed in almost a whisper, kissing her temple. Trent pouted at you and looked at her crying. He tried to wipe her tears but they just kept rolling down her plump little cheeks. “I should go make her a little something.” You softly spoke just to Trent, turning your head away from her towards him.

“C’mere, baby bear.” Trent said sadly moving to pluck her out of your arms knowing that she wasn’t going to want to be put back down. She made grabby hands back towards you though as he held her. Trent ran his hand over Teddy's little curls, sweaty and matted down from her hot temperature as she continued to cry.

“Mama!! Want my mama. Stay with Teddy pleabs. Mama” Teddy wailed out and your eyes widened not realizing this was how upset she was. She was practically inconsolable. Trent selfishly wanted to be a bit offended by her preference to you but he understood. He understood you took care of her better than anyone else in the world.

“I got you, baby. I promise. Mummy’s not going anywhere. Shhh, baby. Going to get you to feel better. Love you so so so much. Mummy’s here, okay?” You hushed her, taking her back from Trent. She just kept crying and coughing and coughing and crying. You felt horrible. It made you want to cry. You just wanted to reassure her she would be okay but you were panicking yourself. You pressed a kiss to her sweaty temple continuing to rub her pajama covered back trying to calm her down. You decided the plan was to give her a bath to regulate her temperature, get her in some clean clothes, give her some medicine, and see how she felt as the day went.

“Is mama mad at mes?” She cried in a mumble flooded by tears as you pulled her top over her curls. Your heart continued to break.

“No, no. Not mad, my baby. Just want to make you better.” You cooed gently testing the water’s temperature with your hand beside you. Teddy was so miserable but you felt so bad that she felt like you would have been mad that she was sick. Your demeanor with her was different today and she could tell. You just were so worried and also so sad she wasn’t her usual self. The dramatic shift of your morning was heart wrenching. Normally, she was so giggly, happy, she’d be running about the house by this point impatiently waiting for her breakfast but now you were trying to think what she would possibly be able to eat. You finished her bath and popped her in a fresh long sleeve shirt, leggings, and tiny ruffled socks. “Come on, cute girl. Let’s go downstairs.” You gently spoke to her and all you got in return was a small sad nod from Teddy. You walked down stairs with her still in your arms and her curls tickling under your jaw as she nuzzled into the nape of your neck further. You went to the kitchen and kept her on your hip as you found the medicine and grabbed her a few things including a smoothie from the refrigerator you’d try to get her to have at some point but while you were doing that you heard little snores coming from her. Teddy had dozed off in your embrace so you, more quietly than you had been, picked up all the things you needed and headed into your living room to settle on the couch. You laid there till she woke up looking up at you with her brown doe eyes just like Trent’s except hers were watery and on the verge of more tears about to flood. She was going to start crying. You held her tightly and let her cry which was killing you. You spent the afternoon watching Winnie the Pooh… twice per Teddy’s request interspersed with more tears, a cranky Teddy refusing to eat anything, and lots and lots of cuddles.

“Mama, sleepy.” Teddy whined as you entered the late afternoon. You’d done nothing but tend to her. You just couldn’t be away from her. Seeing her be so frail was so awful. You held her tight to you as you two began to work your way through the third book of the day.

“I know. That’s okay, Teddy bear. Can just go to sleep. I'll be here. Want me to keep reading so you can still listen along till you snooze?” You cooed. She yawned while she nodded as whatever virus continued to take its toll on her tiny body. She knuckled her eyes with her small hands rubbing her eyelids hiding her beautiful big brown eyes. “Okay, beautiful.” You kissed her forehead and carried on reading to her but it only took about one page before she was out like a light again.

“How is she?” Trent had called from training. He spoke as quietly as he could the moment he saw Teddy fast asleep on you.

“She’s asleep, has been most of the day. She just looks so sad and sick.” You informed him equally as quiet with a bit of a frown.

“Thank you for taking care of her, baby. I’m hoping it’s just today. If it goes on we’re going to the doctor. I already called.” Trent told you echoing a feeling of panic you’d felt all day. You hummed in agreement. You had been so distracted and busy making sure Teddy was okay you hadn’t even thought to make an appointment yet. Trent came home and you had a fairly short dinner remaining tucked on the couch keeping Teddy close to you. She fussed as you tried to get her to eat, sitting in your lap. She just poked at her food, eating nothing.

It was a bit later in the night when Trent started to worry that you hadn’t come to bed yet. He knew you were with Teddy, you’d put her to bed ages ago but said you’d be fine without his help. That was hours ago, what were you doing?

“Baby come to bed, please. She’s okay. You took such good care of her today. She’ll stay asleep, alright? And if she wakes were just down the hall.” He whispered to you, taking a seat on the couch in Teddy’s room next to your body laying across it.

“T… I can’t. I can’t let anything happen to my baby. When I was pregnant, T… I’m so scared something happened or I messed up. I need to be here.” You whispered on the verge of tears, keeping your eyes fixed on Teddy. It pinged in the back of your mind every time Teddy took a fall, cried or coughed that maybe just maybe the scare you had towards the end of your pregnancy when you had to be rushed to the hospital had somehow affected her and had possibly been some sort of dormant condition.

“Hey, she’s okay. She’s probably got a little cold but look at her... She’s okay, just as beautiful as ever. She’s got you and me to take care of her. You take such good care of her, baby. You didn’t do anything wrong. We checked with the doctors. I was there, sweetheart. It was nothing, come with me.” Trent cooed and you pouted. He leaned down and kissed your temple trying to get you moving. You kept your eyes fixed on your daughter, not wavering from her.

“T…” you sighed, flashing your eyes to him with a look of concern behind them.

“C’mere, baby. Move over f’me.” He cooed, quietly moving you over himself towards the edge of the couch coming behind you, wrapping you in his embrace.. “I got you both, okay?” He whispered into the shell of your ear after he kissed it. You hummed sadly. “Take care of my girls, always and forever.” He squeezed you tighter to him. You could feel tears roll down your cheeks but didn’t have the will to wipe them away. He leaned around you and kissed your cheek. You fell asleep like that, tucked in his arms, anxiety ridden over your baby.

“Mama!” Teddy croaked out, groggily opening her eyes. She wiggled in her bed towards the edge inspecting her surroundings trying to deduce why you were oddly in her room.

“Good morning, sleepy girl.” You cooed quietly, adjusting your position in Trent’s arms. You watched her dimples deepen in her smile. Your lips began to curl seeing her already looking much better. Trent kissed the back of your neck before he perked up and said good morning to her.

“Mama, dada, why in Teddy’s room?” She giggled excitedly like this was a fun sleepover for her not a derivative of fear.

“We just wanted to be with you, Teddy girl. How are you feeling?” You gently asked her sitting up right, coming over to her bed. You brushed your hand over her cheek gently.

“Tay, mama. I’m tay.” She cooed back to you before letting out a giggle when Trent came up behind you with a kiss to your cheek proceeding to scoop her up in his strong arms.

“My baby bear. I’m so glad you’re feeling better. Had mummy and I so nervous.” Trent nuzzled his nose against her cheek. “Are you hungry? Didn't get to eat much yesterday did ya?” He asked her knowing she barely ate. She nodded and they turned to leave the room. You’d follow after you grabbed up her sheets to wash. Even if she was feeling better today you needed her to go to sleep tonight in fresh bedding.

“Wait dada. Wait.” Teddy yelled as they made their way down the hallway. She wiggled in his arms till Trent put her down on the carpet. She ran away from him without another word back into her bedroom. “Tank you, mama for stay with me. I lub you most, tay?” She cooed, wrapping herself around your leg hugging you. Your jaw slacked a little surprised by how cute and kind it was. You looked down at her with a pout. She batted her eyes up to you adorably but before you could even respond to her she eagerly darted out of the room back to Trent just how it should be.

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[cherrypeaking]

strawberries (taehyun x fem!reader smut)

part 2 of cushions

wc: 4.1k+

summary: it’s taehyun’s day off this time, but you’re the one who’s at work… will everything that happened on your last day off happen in reverse?

warnings: dom!taehyun (slightly sadistic) he calls you princess and noona, noona!reader, uses she/her pronouns, hand fetish, pervy!taehyun with a boob fetish, oral fem receiving, body worship, food play, temperature play, creampie •3•

a/n: it was very hard to write this without having my dear crystal gem 💎 @1004tyun check the sneak peeks… but i wanted to surprise you with it! i love you 🥺🩷 thank you so much for always being there for me and encouraging me!! this is for you!! i hope you like it (i took a risk not telling you about it 😳)

Taehyun’s dreamy eyes were the first thing that caught your attention when you woke up, because of your alarm going off.

“Rise and shine noona…” The younger purred out, before letting out his adorable giggle.

You felt his fingertips trail over your skin – more specifically your chest.

“Taehyun…! Care to explain what you’re doing right now?!” you called him out, in vain.

Said boy was already massaging your breasts, losing himself in his own little world.

In fact, he looked like he had been playing with them for a while, even before you were up.

“So soft…” It was hard not to laugh right in his face at that point.

Ever since your boyfriend had asked you if he could be the little spoon during the night, things had changed — for the merrier.

Taehyun always had his face in your boobs, it was as if he were in heaven, especially since it was summer now — because neither of you were sleeping with clothes.

When his head wasn’t buried deep into your bosom, his hands were there, pinching, flicking, massaging, squeezing and anything that anyone in the world could ever want to do with a pair of breasts.

“Oh…” you inhaled sharply, as you felt your nipples hardening under his touch. “Taehyun… I have to get ready…”

“Quiet, can’t you see I’m busy?” you huffed at his response.

Now wasn’t the time to get horny and yet he was making it hard for you not to beg him to take you right then and there.

“Y-you can’t be serious… sweetheart… I’m gonna be late…” your words came out with difficulty because of his dear attention to your boobs.

Taehyun leaned down, planting a kiss on your left nipple, before catching it with his plump lips.

“T-Taehyun…!” you whimpered, instinctively running your hand into his hair to push him closer to you.

While the boy was visibly enjoying the proximity you two had, he just stayed there, with your nipple in his mouth, keeping it warm.

Usually that was when Taehyun would start sucking your nipple, but he wasn’t doing that now. It was slightly getting on your nerves.

“Baby… please… either you go all the way or you let me go…” you whined out, not liking the way he was teasing you.

Halfheartedly, Taehyun retracted himself from you, pouting like a brat. That was a relief and you were hoping he would finally let you get ready to go to work.

You were about to get yourself out of bed but decided to give your boyfriend one last careful glance. You were never sure that he would ever let you go when he was acting so clingy first thing in the morning.

Plus, you were right.

Taehyun hadn’t given up yet and you definitely felt it when he got ahold of your right boob, this time, to squeeze it.

“A-ah…!” you moaned out, letting yourself get pushed right onto the mattress by your boyfriend.

“No fun…” he mumbled, getting back to cover your left nipple with his mouth, not doing anything else.

You were so desperate for more of his touch that you looked around.

On your right, you saw Taehyun peacefully keeping your breast inside his hot mouth. On your left, you saw his pretty little fingers tweaking your right nipple. You could even see the protruding veins on the back of his hand.

His fingers are so beautiful… his hands… oh lord… the veins…

You didn’t think too much of it. Your pussy lubricating itself was already showing more than enough, when it came to your appreciation – obsession? – for Taehyun’s hands.

“Noona… I don’t want you to go…” the younger frowned as he pulled away from your breasts, dragging two of his fingers into his mouth.

Seeing him suck on his own fingers had your whole body heat up in both shock and arousal. Taehyun was giving you the biggest puppy eyes, completely contrasting with the manly veins spreading all across his thin forearm.

“Shit…” you didn’t even mean to moan that out loud, but that only made Taehyun happier.

The latter smirked, removing his, now wet, fingers from his mouth to go back to pinching your nipple.

“Baby…” you threw your head backwards, feeling all the more sensitive to his touches now.

“Your boobs drive me insane.” Taehyun panted out, nuzzling your other breast before taking it in his mouth one more time.

This time, however, the younger made sure to suckle on you, making him earn sweet little moans of pleasure from you.

“Y-you… say that about… ten times a day…” you retorted, unable to hide your arousal and neediness.

Taehyun responded by applying more pressure as he sucked your nipple, stretching his mouth a bit to see if he were capable of fitting more of your boob inside.

Watching him do so made you shiver in surprise.

“Baby… it won’t fit…” you mumbled yet quickly gasped as Taehyun replied, not even bothering to pull away from your tits.

“I’ll make it fit, don't worry.” His words were close to impossible to decipher, but the movements of his lips on your boob, when he talked around it, sent vibrations down your spine.

You arched your back, startling your boyfriend.

“You’re… a fucking pervert.” you cussed him out with a grin, despite feeling so fuzzy – you knew he liked it.

Taehyun pulled away, wiping the drool off his lips with his forearm.

“Okay, you were right noona. It won’t fit.” you giggled, hoping that meant you were finally free to get off bed.

“But,” and that single word shattered all your hopes of ever arriving at work on time.

Taehyun cupped your breasts in his hands, squeezing them together so both your nipples would touch.

“I can do this instead…” he added, before taking both of your nipples in his mouth to suckle on them hard.

You yelped, looking directly at Taehyun at first, then looking away because of embarrassment.

Whether your breasts were sensitive before — you didn’t remember. But your boyfriend’s fixation on them, needing to keep them in his mouth all the time… It clearly made them feel more receptive to his touches than ever before.

Moreover, Taehyun was on top of you, and you could feel his dick getting harder by the minute against your thigh.

“B-baby…” you sighed out, moving your hip to rub his cock a bit.

Your pussy was so wet by then, you could almost sense a drop running down the sheets from your arousal.

“Can I please… touch myself baby? I want to cum… and go to work…” normally your boyfriend would’ve said ‘no’, as he liked taking his sweet time feasting on your tits.

However he knew time was passing and you would be late — you had complained to him more than enough.

Taehyun nodded, going back to sucking both your nipples at the same time, humping your thigh in need.

“Oh sweetheart… if you keep doing this… looking at me like this… it won’t be long before I cum…” you mumbled in a breathy voice, letting your hand reach for your cunt.

You were completely drenched, it was easy for your fingers to gather wetness onto your clit to start rubbing it, pressing onto your sweetest spots.

“Fuck…” you could feel your legs tremble in pleasure, all while keeping your gaze focused on Taehyun, whose eyes closed – he wanted to relish in the moment.

So many noises were filling your room, from your wetness, your boyfriend sucking on your tits and obviously your moans, growing louder and louder.

“Taehyun…!” you cried out, curling up your toes as your orgasm hit you brutally.

If you weren’t far gone, you would’ve felt your boyfriend quickening up his pace, rubbing his dick on your thigh more while he whimpered around your nipples.

Despite his hard-on, Taehyun stopped himself from doing anything more and pulled away from you. He laid back next to you on the bed, keeping his face on the level of your chest.

The younger watched with a smile as it moved up and down, because you were still trying to get back down to earth. He almost didn’t notice his hips humping in the air, trying to feel relief.

When your breathing calmed down, you opened your eyes again and tilted your head to look at Taehyun and smile back at him.

“I love you so much sweetheart…” you whispered, making the younger’s smile widen so much his sharp, beautiful, teeth were showing.

“Love you more, noona…” he replied, whimpering as he saw you get off the bed.

Even the sole sensation of your weight leaving the mattress made his heart hurt a bit. If it weren’t for his painful erection, Taehyun would’ve actually joined you for breakfast.

About half an hour later, you were ready to leave.

“Taehyun? I’m off to work!” you exclaimed from afar, but the silence you were met with called to your mind.

You hurried over to your bedroom again to check up on Taehyun, only to find him lying down in bed.

“Sweetheart?” you hoped you weren’t waking him up, but it was hard to make out if he was asleep, because his back was facing you.

“Hm?” his hum in response relieved you.

You hovered over his face to plant a peck on his scalp.

“I’m going… I’ll miss you darling.” you whispered close to his ear, making the boy bury his face in his pillow.

“I’ll miss you too noona… hehe.” he replied. You smiled and gave him a second kiss on the head before leaving the premise.

Taehyun didn’t know what to do with himself now that he was all alone.

Unlike you, the boy didn’t have many opportunities to take notice, or he would ask for days off at the same time as you did. Today was very exceptional and he had no idea what to do all by himself.

Especially since his arousal wasn’t showing any signs of calming down.

Why do I do this to myself?

He groaned, pressing his cheek against his pillow further until his eyes made contact with one of the edges of said pillow.

To anyone who was fully awake and non touch-deprived, a pillow would’ve just been a pillow.

It’s… like Y/N’s nipple…

Taehyun thought, while a dreamy smile crept upon his face and he let images flood his lustful mind. The boy repositioned his head so that his mouth could catch the edge of the pillow.

“Hm…” he hummed pleasantly as he started suckling the soft fabric.

Taehyun knew you would be exasperated with him if you walked in on him doing something like that.

“Baby… you’re still thinking about my boobs?” you’d huff before getting on top of him.

Obviously, your clothes would vanish magically, so he would be able to start suckling your nipples again.

In reality, the boy got ahold of his rock hard dick, moaning against the pillow.

“Yes, I never stop thinking about them…my princess has the breast boobs… I mean…” he would definitely get his words confused, opening up to welcome your tit in his mouth.

You would giggle because of his silliness.

“Pfft… unbelievable… but that’s how I like you…” you’d tell him, cheeks already flushed from his suction motions.

As the images kept running through his head, Taehyun began humping the air repeatedly. He wanted to feel you so bad and yet, you would only be home in the evening.

It was getting harder for him to keep sucking on the pillow while jerking off at the same time, because he was starting to lack oxygen. Taehyun let the material escape his lips, wheezing out to get air back into his lungs.

“Ah… shit… Y/N…” he groaned, bucking his hips forward to follow his hands’ pace.

Taehyun kept picking it up, wanting to finally cum. The mental image of you, under him, with your tits bouncing as he fucked you, was what brought him to the edge.

“Y/N…!” he whined out, throwing his head backwards while his cock spurted strings of semen all across your sheets.

“Y/N…” Taehyun let out a long, breathy, moan of relief. He couldn’t wait for you to be back.

Despite not being used to the home alone lifestyle, Taehyun found out what he would do.

You could call him unoriginal – he wanted to be the one to surprise you with a dessert this time.

As aspiring as he was to become the best cook for you, the boy decided to follow through on your theme and use the same fruit you did last time.

“Strawberry ice cream… my favorite kind of ice cream…” he smirked, already looking for the ingredients.

Taehyun had a clear plan in mind.

“Sweetheart! I’m back!” the sound of keys unlocking the door startled Taehyun, who was in the middle of a bicep curl set.

He put his dumbbells on the furniture before sprinting towards the entrance, ready to welcome you back home.

Albeit you’d been living with Taehyun for a long time now, it still struck you when you were greeted by a shirtless, sweaty young man.

You could feel your cheeks burn up at the sight before you.

“H-hello…” you mumbled, looking your boyfriend up and down.

Taehyun didn’t quite understand your sudden bashfulness, until he remembered he wasn’t wearing a shirt.

“I’m sorry noona, I was in the middle of a workout…” he apologized, scratching his neck from slight embarrassment.

You lifted both of your hands up, shaking your head.

“It’s okay…” you first said, your gaze going from his face – wet strands of hair were stuck on his forehead – to his muscular figure.

The veins all over his body were an obvious sign that you had just arrived while he was working out. Your eyes darted towards them once more, only to stop at his hands – the veiniest parts of his body.

If you weren’t already feeling hot, you were fuming now and Taehyun caught on pretty quickly.

“Missed me, princess?” he asked, helping rid you of your bag and jacket.

The two of you never stopped smiling at each other, it seemed like you knew you weren’t just going to have a chat tonight.

“Of course I did… I’d have done anything to stay home with you…” you replied, pecking his mouth to thank him for his aid in getting you cozy.

You tried making the distance between you two even smaller, but Taehyun instantly pulled you under his arm.

He planted a kiss on your head, saying you both should get in the bedroom.

“I’ve got a surprise for you princess…” he whispered into your ear, kissing it softly.

When you entered your room, Taehyun gently positioned you on the bed, underneath him.

You noted the presence of an ice cream jar on the nightstand next to you.

Before you could ask your boyfriend what that was for, the latter leaned down to kiss you passionately, wanting to rid you of your clothes as soon as possible. He couldn’t wait to see your naked body again.

“These clothes are so fucking useless… princess… please help me…” Taehyun groaned between two kisses, not wanting to pull away from you.

You moaned on his lips, you wanted to oblige but having the younger so close to you made it difficult to undress yourself.

Instead, your hands reached for his shorts to pull them down, leaving him in just his underwear.

“Fuck princess…” Taehyun pulled away from you, his breath catching in his throat when he felt you removing his underwear as well, letting his hard cock spring free.

At the sight of his nude body, you whined, trying to take a bit of your clothes off too. Taehyun came to your aid and got rid of your shirt and bra in less than a few seconds.

While the boy wanted you fully unclothed as soon as possible, at the view of your naked breasts, Taehyun felt that he had to lean down first and kiss each of your nipples once.

“Welcome back…” his words made you deadpan.

No comment.

You giggled as you saw your boyfriend use his teeth to try and unzip your pants.

“Love my princess…” Taehyun whispered, giving your now reachable panties a good lick, before pulling them down with your pants.

When the cold air hit your skin, you withered, anticipating what your boyfriend had in store for tonight.

Taehyun reached for the jar to open it and dip one of his fingers inside.

“Oh… strawberry ice cream?” you smelt the scent and recognized it immediately. Now you were confused.

Why isn’t he using a spoon?

“Yeah… let me check if it’s good first…” he said as he brought his index into his mouth to taste his homemade ice cream.

Your eyes were focused on his hand, the finger in his mouth. You wished he would make you suck his fingers too.

Taehyun hummed, nodding to himself.

“It’s great! Y/N… please have a taste!” your boyfriend dipped his index finger in the jar again, before bringing it to your mouth this time.

It was as though he had read your mind.

You immediately obliged, opening your mouth to welcome his finger, tasting the ice cream that your boyfriend prepared just for you.

“Hmm…” Taehyun smirked when he heard you moan in pleasure.

“Princess likes having my finger in her mouth right?” Your eyes widened at his words.

He raised his eyebrows.

“You thought I wouldn’t notice?” You looked down, focusing on his finger and making him chuckle.

His other arm reached for the jar again, dipping his finger to gather some more ice cream.

Without any warning, he spread the cold sweetness on your right nipple.

“A-ah…!” you let Taehyun’s fingers out of your mouth as you yelped because of the cold on your boob.

Soon enough, your other nipple was coated with strawberry ice cream too.

“S-so… cold… baby…” you shivered, spreading your shaky legs as your pussy throbbed in desire for more.

It was a new feeling, the low temperature made your buds harden way faster than they would on the usual.

“I wanted to try something new… Do you mind being my treat for tonight, noona?” Taehyun asked, dragging the tip of his tongue across the curve of your breast, without getting to where the ice cream was.

“Please… eat me Taehyun…” you shyly begged him, wanting nothing more than to feel his mouth on him.

The younger didn’t need to be told twice. Next thing you knew, his tongue was swirling around your hard nipple, getting to taste all the ice cream.

“Hmm…” he moaned against your skin, loving the sweetness.

Nonetheless, what mattered to him the most was getting to have your tits in his mouth for as long as he could.

“Sweetheart… please…” you pleaded for him to change sides, cupping your other boob in your hand to tilt it closer to Taehyun’s face.

“Ah… thank you princess… you learn how to feed me quick hm?” His words made your heart jump.

Taehyun couldn’t help taking his sweet time suckling on your nipples, always changing from the left to the right one, even when he was done licking off all the ice cream.

“I love you so much…” you told the boy, who gave your breasts one final kiss each before pulling away.

He dipped both of his hands in the jar this time.

“Tae-” you were about to ask what he was doing but he shoved two of his fingers into your mouth, making you moan.

You wasted no time and began sucking the ice cream off his fingers. Even when you were done, you wanted to keep them in your mouth.

“Noona… you’re so naughty…” Taehyun purred out, using his other hand to spread a bit of ice cream all over your tummy.

His mouth on you planted kisses everywhere on your skin, places wherein you weren’t used to being kissed by him.

You were surprised, opening your mouth to whimper and letting Taehyun remove his fingers from you.

Eventually, he reached for your in between, inhaling deeply to take in your scent.

“I love you too…” he said, kissing your clit gently, earning a louder moan from you.

“Taehyun…!” you whined when you saw your boyfriend back away, expecting for him to go down on you.

Instead, he got a hold of the jar to dip his fingers in ice cream one more time.

What happened next almost made you shriek.

“This is a different kind of creampie hehe…” Taehyun giggled, dragging ice cream on your outer lips and in your vagina.

“I’m going to make you… r-regret this…!” you groaned, not knowing how to react to ice cream being shoved right up there.

Given that, with time, the cream had melted a little. It was still fairly cold nevertheless.

Taehyun solely smirked, enjoying watching you feel so helpless because of him.

“Don’t worry princess, I’ll warm you back up.” he whispered, positioning his head in front of your pussy again.

“Fuck…!” you cursed out, your hands instinctively running through Taehyun’s hair to push his lips closer to your cunt.

In return, he moaned too, licking away the rest of his ice cream.

“Your pussy tastes way better than that ice cream… fuck…” he whispered, gently nibbling on your left outer lip.

Hearing him say that only spurred you on further. You wanted Taehyun to keep eating you out until you came.

You knew it was only a matter of time, with how good he was.

“D-darling… oh… I’m getting closer….” you sighed out, letting out a whimper as you felt your boyfriend get a long lick on your slit.

“I can feel it princess… so wet… you’re all warm again too…” he commented, indulging in your taste.

In the meantime, Taehyun was trying his hardest to keep focusing on you and you alone. But it was so difficult for him — pleasuring you made his arousal hurt even more.

“Ah…” he panted against your skin, feeling his dick already getting wet with precum as well.

You whined when you felt your boyfriend stop working his tongue on you. You tilted your head and saw Taehyun align his cock with your entrance.

“Princess I’m so close too…” that sentence made you wither underneath him as you spread your legs wider, nodding to him.

His strong hands made their way onto your waist to grab it firmly.

Soon enough, you felt his girth stretch out your wet walls, making you throw your head back.

“Taehyun…!” you cried out, having missed the feeling of his dick inside of you.

The said boy groaned in return, already starting to thrust in and out of you.

“Ah shit…” he swore under his breath, his eyes had no other way to stare at anything other than your bouncing boobs.

The sight was too much for him, it was as if you were born just to drive him crazy.

Meanwhile all you could think about was the strong grip on your waist as you were being plowed by your boyfriend.

You could only assume there would be bruises tomorrow.

“Y/N… I’m… I’m gonna cum…” Taehyun snapped you out of your fantasies and you whined.

You were close too, so close in fact.

“Please… cum inside me…” you begged him, before squeezing your eyes shut bashfully.

Taehyun grinned, his tongue slightly hanging out of his mouth.

“I’ll do it princess… I’ll fill you up with my cum…” he growled, his gaze never leaving your breasts as his thrusts became messier.

Your moans were louder, Taehyun knew you were just about to cum with him.

When you felt two of his fingers press into your mouth, you whined, even though it was muffled.

“Ah… shit… Y/N…!” Taehyun whimpered, feeling his cock twitch before he came, emptying himself right into you.

You followed him shortly after, moaning against his fingers as you let your climax hit you.

Taehyun rode out his orgasm, before pulling out of you, letting some of his cum already drip down the sheets.

He collapsed next to you, watching as you came back down from your high.

“Taehyun…” you whispered, feeling so spent now that you could fall asleep at any time.

Said boy smiled at you, kissing the bridge of your nose.

“Oh… it melted.” Taehyun exclaimed to himself, glancing at the jar a couple of hours later.

In the end, the both of you had fallen asleep for a bit. The boy woke up and remembered what happened, so he decided to at least clean what he could without waking you up too.

Eh… next time it’ll be a real dessert… with strawberries… promise.

Taehyun thought, getting the jar in the kitchen to start cleaning.

[truetogaia]

i'm thinkin' lets have some cute wari content b4 we move onto the nasty stuff AHA

pairing: tonowari x reader

genre: tooth rotting fluff

notes: felt the need to write something fluffy and cute to cleanse my polluted soul. Plus I really just crave some cuuute wari rn.

synopsis: sick 'wari, thats it.

THIS ONES FOR U @avatarkv ♡

The soothing sounds of waves rolling easily up the shore, paired with the chirps of airborne creatures had awoken you suddenly, along with the concerning, loud coughs of your dear mate. Worry had painted a frown on your face as you had placed a cold hand on his hot forehead, checking his temperature. 

As it turned out, the mighty olo’eyktan had come down with a cold, and he did not want anyone to know. So, you had carried on with your day, fulfilling your duties as Tsahìk, and carrying out a small portion of his as well, since he had not been able to lift even a finger that morning. Oh yes, your mate was very sick.

Upon your arrival home, you noticed that he was still sleeping. You frowned once again, for the sun had begun its descent hours ago, and it was now closer to evening. 

With quiet steps, barely noticeable even to a mouse, you tiptoed over to where Tonowari laid snoozing. He looked so cozy, so undisturbed and free from the stress and pressure of the demanding role of olo’eyktan. You pondered for a minute, or two, if you really had it in you to wake him from his peaceful slumber. No, no you couldn’t possibly. He deserved all the rest he could get, considering the overwhelming amount of workload and responsibility he shouldered as clan leader. 

A gentle smile placed itself upon your features as you lovingly observed your mate. Carefully, as to not wake him up, you moved a loose strand out of his face. You got up, an idea forming in your head as you rummaged through the pod for some medicinal herbs. 

A sweet, delicious scent filled Tonowari’s nose, waking him from his nap. He groggily rubbed his eyes in an attempt to see clear again, because it could not truly be this dark outside, could it? His tired gaze wandered around the lit up pod, searching for his lover. And he soon spotted you, crouched down, leaning over the large pot situated in the middle of the room. He yawned, stretching his long, strong arms, before preparing himself to stand up. 

“Oh, good morning, or should I say good evening, ‘Wari!”  Your voice interrupted his action, and once again he sat himself down. “I’m just getting some warm soup ready for you, It shouldn’t take too long, my dear. You just stay right there.” 

His face wore a doting smile as you got up from your former spot, carrying a wooden bowl with hot, steaming soup. 

“Here you go. Drink carefully now, and don't forget to blow on it. It is still very, very hot.” You warned, handing him the piping hot bowl. He nodded, gently placing his hands atop yours as he accepted the bowl. 

“Thank you, yawne. Truly, you are the sweetest gift.” You grinned proudly at his praise, happy to be of help to your beloved. 

He wasted no time when he was finished, wrapping his long and strong arms around your form. You struggled against his tight grip, reminding him that he was sick. And that you did not want to be infected. 

“I have important matters to attend to tomorrow, ‘Wari, you know this. I can’t get sick now, who is to take care of the village?” He hushed you, placing a loving kiss to the top of your head.

““I am not going to get you sick, just let me hold onto my love while I lay dying.”

You rolled your eyes at his antics, giggling as if you were a teenage girl again as he peppered your reddening face with gentle kisses and pecks. His warm embrace was enough to make you sleepy, and soon it was Tonowari’s turn to admire you, ever so lovingly.

[randomreadingtimewithtsuki]

Hello, I saw that your requests are open and figured I'd send over this idea.

I was thinking maybe a short imagine or head cannons with Gray from fairy tail taking care of his S/o because they got sick and are just feeling shity (my current state).

Feel free to ignore if you aren't feeling it, but thank you in advance if you do choose to write it. Have great day and remember to drink some water.

Hello dear! I hope you are feeling better...

Thank you for being so sweet! i am trying my hardest to stay healthy!

I am so sorry for taking so long! I had some things at once happening!

Alas! I hope this is of your liking! Please let me know what you think!

Tsuki's note: I may or may not have based it from a personal expericience with high fever. high like 40ºc.

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You almost never fell ill.

Actually, scratch that. You sometimes fell ill, but usually you could function just fine.

But this time? Oh boy, this time it hit you hard.

At first it started like any other flu or cold. But after a few days you quickly felt awful, with 0 energy and just... unable to think.

You were taken to the guild so Porlyusica could take a look at you.

She demanded you stay at the guild until your fever has gone down - you were severely confused and you made no sense when talking.

She also didn't want anyone seeing you for the time being - rest is important!

You were only allowed visitors after your fever has gone down and you were a bit more conscious of where you were.

It was then that Gray stood near you all the time.

He often used his ice magic to cool you down - not too much though!

The man also made it very clear you should rest, meanwhile he would talk to you about his last job.

Worry was written all over his face, so he annoyed the elderly doctor - if there was something he could do for you.

She said a very strong No. The only thing he could do for now is make you company and help lower your fever.

As you got better, Gray started bringing you some gifts, like your favourite chocolate, a flower you liked, and so on.

You also started chatting more! When he saw you giggling he felt so relieved!!

That man never left your side while you recovered.

It took a couple of days to be able to go home, but Porlyusica told you to wait a week to go back to getting jobs.

You were super bummed out.

Gray helped you get home and you also got some help from your guildmates to bring you supplies for the week.

As you lived alone, the guild had a spare key to your apartment.

That meant constant visit from many people.

But the one who came by more was Gray.

He check your temperature ever so often.

Made sure you had healthy food and something to pass time - a book, a puzzle, something.

He also made mental notes of how well you were improving!

Gray didn't go to any jobs until you got better.

He made sure to make you company whenever he could, but he tried to not be overwhelming - being sick drains out your energy!

He also got mad at Natsu when he suggested pestering you.

That poor boy was anxious 24/7. He didn't let you do the most mundane things - washing dishes? leave it to him. Cooking? he brought you something Mira made. A Walk? only when he is with you.

He only calmed a bit when you got annoyed at this overprotectiveness and did those tasks yourselves.

Even after you were all healed, Gray still kept an eye on you. Just to be sure.

All in all, Gray gets super worried when you are sick and he tries his best to make you feel better!

He also tries to not be overwhelming, but sometimes, his overprotectiveness get the best of him.

He will make you rest a lot and make sure you are well taken care of! Gray is a great nurse, when push comes shove!

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Thank you for reading!

[enbyjjunie]

ENBYJJUNIE's 2024 KINKtober

hey guys, gals and non-binary pals, this year i am gonna try my hand at my own kinktober. i will try my best to get everything out in october, but i can't promise i will be able to. i will promise, however, that i am getting them all out eventually! (so please hold me to that)

the groups i will be writing about this kinktober are DKB, ATEEZ and P1Harmony, choosing accordingly to what i could write successfully - so if you see more of one group than another, it's most likely because i feel more comfortable and well-equipped to write about that group.

i am taking inspiration from this kinktober's theme list and this piwontober's list (which you should definitely check out since my friend @starryjiung is writing for that)

Join me in writing as i try to get this done on ohwrite!

- PROMT LIST + IDOLS -

DAY 1: lingerie + first time | reader x Lee Changmin wc: 5.1k [posted] on 9/10/2024

DAY 2: deep throating + wet dream + cum eating | reader x Yang Heechan wc: 2.8k [posted] on 20/10/2024

DAY 3: phonesex/sexting + foreplay | reader x Kim Gwanghyun wc: [not posted] on

DAY 4: food play + biting marks | reader x Amanuma Yuku wc: [not posted] on

DAY 5: hunter/prey + blindfold | reader x Kim Hongjoong wc: [not posted] on

DAY 6: roleplay + discipline | reader x Jang Dongil wc: [not posted] on

DAY 7: praise kink + spanking + corruption | reader x Park Seonghwa wc: [not posted] on

DAY 8: gunplay + dirty talk | reader x Kim Jongseob wc: [not posted] on

DAY 9: threesome + aftercare + gangbang | reader x Jang Dongil x Han Harry-June wc: [not posted] on

DAY 10: mirror sex + orgasm denial | reader x Jung Wooyoung wc: [not posted] on

DAY 11: sensory deprivation + public sex | reader x Song Mingi wc: [not posted] on

DAY 12: authority kink + auction/sharing | reader x Choi Taeyang wc: [not posted] on

DAY 13: pregnancy + daddy kink | reader x Jeong Yunho wc: [not posted] on

DAY 14: make-up sex + face sitting | reader x Kang Yeosang wc: [not posted] on

DAY 15: overstimulation + massaging + begging | reader x Jang Dongil wc: [not posted] on

DAY 16: double penetration + oral sex + jealousy | reader x Kim Hongjoong (& Jung Wooyoung) wc: [not posted] on

DAY 17: bath/shower sex + fingering | reader x Jung Sungmin wc: [not posted] on

DAY 18: face-fucking + shame/guilt | reader x Yoon Keeho wc: [not posted] on

DAY 19: hate/angry sex + competence kink + forced marriage | reader x Choi Jiung wc: [not posted] on

DAY 20: breath play + body worship + slave/master | reader x Park Seonghwa wc: [not posted] on

DAY 21: hair-pulling + thigh riding + bondage | reader x Choi Jongho wc: [not posted] on

DAY 22: size difference + window/balcony sex + powerplay | reader x Hwang Intak wc: [not posted] on

DAY 23: sleepy sex + lactation + stalking | reader x Haku Shota wc: [not posted] on

DAY 24: sub/dom + temperature play | reader x Hwang Intak wc: [not posted] on

DAY 25: seduction + against a wall | reader x Hwang Junseo wc: [not posted] on

DAY 26: breeding + harem | reader x DKB wc: [not posted] on

DAY 27: A/B/O + accidental stimulation | reader x Yang Heechan wc: [not posted] on

DAY 28: glory hole + voyeurism | reader x Song Mingi wc: [not posted] on

DAY 29: creampie + edging + sex pollen | reader x Han Harry-June wc: [not posted] on

DAY 30: age difference + teasing + forbidden | reader x Choi San wc: [not posted] on

DAY 31: FREE CHOICE (please tell me any and all ideas you have for this) wc: [not posted] on

i'm always accepting feedback, so please don't be shy with leaving some, anonymous too!! i have just made a ko-fi if anyone wants to leave a tip, which i would be incredibly grateful for

[myshitaccount]

City Girl Rescue

(a/n: so basically reader is jackie but w “y/n” and reader isnt down bad for cole. Enjoy 🫶🏻 also i have a good pt 2 in my head so lmkk if anyone wants that eventhough ill prob write one anyway cuz i am down bad for this man 💋 cole aint got nothing on him)

My Life With the Walter Boys

Alex Walter x reader

plot: reader gets lost during walk during thanksgiving drama, but of course everything goes wrong. (same plot as in the show but i tweaked it)

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Goosebumps, annoying, airpods in. It’s hard to ignore the persistent drama of the Walter house. Especially the drama between, my boyfriend, Alex and, his older brother, Cole. Not to mention the glances Cole keeps throwing at me.

It gets harder to ignore when the glances become stares. Words shared between us also prove his infatuation. I’m not tryna be another paige, so I hope Alex hasn’t noticed.

I glance down at my phone to check the time. 5? I left at 2! I quickly open the maps app to figure out the way home, but the signal isn’t strong enough. Well it couldn’t get anyworse! I eat my words as sounds signaling thunder and a cold storm fill the sky.

Anxiety truly begins to set in. I slid down one the tree ive posted up next to and scramble to call Katherine. I let it ring until im met with her voicemail. I instantly recall that the surprise party for Nathans return from the hospital is right now, no no no! The fear that they wont notice my absence worsens my anxiety. Next I, more frantically, called Alex.

If he doesnt pick up…

“Hey Y/n where are you?”

I breathe for the first time in what felt like minutes..

Now i must confess the deeply embarrassing truth, “Alex, I’m ummm, I’m lost- I was going for a walk and I-I don’t know and I don’t know what to do.”

In the mere moments that I’ve been crouched by the tree the sky has darkened and rain drops have begun. As I word vomit to Alex I can’t stop the breathe catching sobs that quickly take over my overwhelmed state. “Alex- I don’t know what to do”

“Hey. Y/n i need you to take a few deep breaths ok sweetheart” I close my eyes and listen to his voice, “Do you have any idea where you are baby?” I sniffle a response together, “No, theres trees.. a lot of trees and there was a path of sand tint gravel, but it’s gone and theres a hill too.” “Okay baby I know where you are I’ll be there as fast as I can-stay on the phone with me alright?”

The rain is now heavy without any escape and the thunder and lightning fill the sky. Yet, his voice has somehow soothed me. I glance down at my screen for the first time in a while; which is now dusted with raindrops, “Alex, my phone its about to die-“

Dead. And now I’m alone again in the wild and freezing temperatures. My shirt sticks to my skin soaked completely as well as my jeans that weigh me down with the amount of water intake. All I can do now is wait.

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I don’t know how much time has passed at this point. Definitely not as much as it feels. I’m scary cold, my body is becoming numb, and I’m tired. super tired.

My shut eyes spring open by the new noise of twigs snapping. “Y/N! Y/N!”

My heart swells- its Alex! His voice sounds harsh like hes been yelling for a while, “ALEX! I’m right here!”

I try to rise from my position underneath the tree but i fall flat on my hands and knees. It’s so dark at this point that I can only see the distant light that Alex carries with him.

It moves erratically and is accompanied by sounds evoked by Alex’s running through the muddied forest.

He is quickly in-front of me discarding his layers. As soon as his hoodie, jean jacket, and raincoat is off of him he is dressing me with urgent yet noticeably delicate movements. “How do you feel Y/n?” He speaks pulling the hood over my head, before he puts his beanie on my head I grab his hand and look him in the eyes, “Alex- I’m ok, leave the beanie just get us out of here, please,” Without skipping a beat I’m scooped up and whisked away cradled in his arms to the family’s good-ole chariot. The beat of his heart and strong arms, definitely from all the farm labour, calm me.

He sets me with the same delicate actions into the passenger seat. My shivering has slowed and before he can turn away I grab him by the back of his neck with both hands and kiss him. His body leans into the car; one hand is around my waist while his other is on the dash securing himself. Our wet lips crash against one another’s and we both quickly become panting messes.

I pull away and his own face follows mine keeping us an inch apart. “Thank you Alex- I’ve never… been lost like that,” He grins that smile that brings warmth to my cheeks and butterflies into my stomach, “Ofcourse you haven’t- ye’arent used to having forests to get lost in city girl.”

[shutupitsnezza]

Sick days 🌡️🏨

Authors note: this is my first post!! Moots ik I’m like rly inactive but this would be a good time to come in clutch and help me out here 😔. Anyways i decided to write this bc their is barely any agent fics like NONE ands all of them that exist are like REALLY smutty and nothing against smut or anything it’s js ya girl needs some cute stuff every once and a while 😭. Lmk if y’all want me to make a follow up on this where agents the sick one. (Also for anyone that writes on here a lot if u got any tips of me PLEASE help a girl out 😭😭.

Summary: agent finds you sick and takes care of you.

Warning: fluff??

Their you where laying in your bed burning up sick with a nasty cold. Fall had just started and the cold weather hit you hard getting you sick basically the week temperatures dropped. Your head was pounding your nose was stuffy and your whole body ached. Your a streamer as well and you were supposed to stream today but as of right now it seemed impossible. You layed in bed restless not wanting to do anything. You had barely eaten anything for breakfast and had only gotten up from bed to eat. You knew you had to get up but you just really couldn’t bring yourself self to. All of the sudden you get a FaceTime from your amazing boyfriend. He call you everyday to check up on you and today you were dreading answering. It’s not that you didn’t want to talk to him it’s that you knew what he would do once he figured out you were sick. He’d drop everything and come take care of you treat you like a princess (as if you already don’t get princess treatment enough) and not let you get up from bed to do anything and cuddle you even though you refuse and get sick himself. And as much as you secretly loved that, you hated him having to waste his time and take the time out of his already busy life JUST to take care of you as if you can’t do it yourself. It made you feel really bad on top of the fact that he would usually get sick in the process. Which you make you feel 10 times worse. But of course you couldn’t stop yourself from answering as you knew he would get worried if you didn’t answer him at all. And let’s be honest, you couldn’t not want to see your boyfriend handsome face. You turned off your camera so he couldn’t see you snotty face and answered. “Hey ma. How you been?” He said to you. Somthing about the way he always called you “ma” made you melt. “I’m good baby just at home”. You said in a nasal voice that you tried to make sound like you weren’t sick but it didn’t really work. He quickly picked up on your voice “ma you alright?” He said a bit concerned. “Y-yeah baby I’m fine how’s your day been?” You said trying to desperately change the topic. Then it hit him what was up. He sighed a bit at the camera “ma can you turn on your camera for me?”. “Oh uhh I’m like in the middle of something-“ “y/n turn on your camera please”. Reluctantly you gave in and turned on your camera. You where laying on your bed a tissue in hand and your eyes about to close on you. You were holding your phone on the bed sideways as you softly smiled at the camera. “Ma you should’ve just told you were sick. I’m on the way be their in 5.” “Babe what no stop don’t-“ and before you knew it he hung up on you and was coming. You could already feel your heart hurting for making him come all the way to you and take care of you. As much as you hated it you could only let him at the end of the day because you knew you needed it. You sighed and decided to close your eyes and rest a bit before he got there. You were resting when all of the sudden you heard movement and felt eyes on you. You slowly opened you eyes to see agent smiling at you as he sat on the edge of your bed. “Morning” he chuckled. You softly smiled at him looking over trying to see what was in his hands preying he didn’t go out of his way to get you somthing. He got you somthing. “I got you your favorite”, he said smiling at you. He got you [insert whatever your favorite restaurant/ food place is] you sat up and took the food from him reluctantly. “Baby i told you you don’t have to go out and buy me stuff cmon i mean i really appreciate it but-“ he cut you off mid sentence. “Shhh don’t worry about ittttt. It don’t concern you right now what i do with my money. Now move over lemme get next to you” “baby i wish you could but i really don’t wanna get you sick. And you being here is just enough.” You said smiling at him. He then gently moved you over by lifting you up just a bit as he quickly got behind you wrapping his arms around you lightly kissing your forehead. “Babyyyyyy” you whined in protest. “Your my girl ma let me hold you” you sighed knowing you had no choice but to give in.

And so you spent the rest of the day watching yours guy’s favorite show, cuddling, you being forced to take your medicine and having a sick day. You recovered after a few days for just as you expected, your boyfriend to get sick. But right then in that moment with your boyfriend it didn’t matter. Cause whille you were sick on the outside, in the inside you felt amazing being coddled by your boyfriend.