#kissing woo first then falling asleep in his lap

[kiestrokes]

@minisugakoobies asked me to tag myself as a puppy 🐶

[l1tw1ck]

Otherwise I'd have something more simple (?) for headcanons.

Imagine Kazuha, Ayato, Kaveh and Cyno as rapists/creeps. What would their go-to methods to prey on their victim be? As in, do they just pounce on sight, stalk them for a while or manipulate them?

(Idk how that works with requesting headcanons, I randomly picked these four, but if you have ideas for another character or only one of them, I'd like to hear them too, but you can also just... Ignore this, if this is bullshit)

-⛩️

Inside the Brain of a Creeper (not a minecraft reference)

bottom: Kaveh, Cyno, Kazuha, Ayato x top!gn reader

CW: Non-Con, Stalking, Just overall dark stuff

Kaveh

tw: non-con, manipulation, drugging, stockholm syndrome

♡ He would definitely go for the manipulation route and use his charms to woo you

♡ He'd get you comfortable with him and make sure you see only the best parts of him

♡ He plans to make you only have eyes for him. And by that, he means that he wants to be the only person you ever see

♡ He'll shower you with all the love he has, which is a lot, and make you fall for him

♡ Then, he'll invite you over to his house for dinner. He did a lot of not so great things to get his own house. He couldn't pull this off with Al Haitham as his roomate

♡ Unbeknownst to you, he drugged your food

♡ Once you pass out, he'll take you down to the basement and tie you up

♡ He'll keep you drugged constantly so your brain is more susceptible to his manipulation

♡ He'll whisper sweet words into your ear as he uses your body

♡ With the way he treats you, it's impossible for you to see him as a bad person

♡ And once you finally accept him and your new life, he'll allow you access to the rest of the house. You deserve to experience it, he bought it for you after all

"I love you." Kaveh sits on your lap, peppering you with kisses. You look at him hazily. You're barely there. You don't even remember your life before all this. "I love you too.." You murmur.

Cyno

cw: non-con, yandere, stalking

♡ He would stalk you, learn your routines, your schedule, your likes, your dislikes, etc. He'll learn everything he needs to know before approaching you

♡ Of course he'll occasionally visit you while you're gone or asleep. He might watch you sleep, give you oral, or masturbate to the sound of your heart beating

♡ He'll convince you that you coincidentally met someone who's practically your other half, someone who likes everything you like

♡ You'll grow to like him platonically and trust him. You'd never suspect that he'd do anything to you

♡ He'll weed out anybody who he deems a threat to you or your relationship. Anyone who crushes on you will be crushed

♡ He'll even steal your phone and distance you from all your friends so the only person you talk to is him

♡ Since your friends have mysteriously started to ghost you, you decided to spend more time with Cyno

♡ It's hard for him to keep his composure when he's around you. It's just so nice to be in your presence, to feel your warmth and smell you.

♡ After a while, everyone turned against the two of you. It became you and Cyno against the world, at least that's what he says

♡ You ended up falling for him. He's the only person who sees you for you and with the increased amount of closeness between you two, it was inevitable

♡ Once you confess, Cyno can't hold back anymore. He kisses you and strips you without even asking for permission. he doesn't listen to a word you say, he doesn't care if you want it or not. He's waited so long and now that you love him, there's nothing stopping him from doing this

"I love you too." Cyno grins. His expression gives you chills. You feel like a rabbit in the jaws of a wolf. He spent a long time watching you and he's finally taking his meal. He's so much stronger than you, you can't escape. You just have to let it happen.

Ayato

cw: non-con, oral, asphyxiation, abuse

♡ He fell for you at first sight and knew he had to have you. He was willing to do anything to get you

♡ He ruined your life. He fired you from your job and prevented you from getting any work. You had no one to turn to and he took advantage of that

♡ He offered you a job and you were so desperate that you agreed without question

♡ You thought everything would get better for you from then on. He allowed you to move into the estate since you lost your apartment and the pay was amazing

♡ He tricked you into thinking you were going to be his personal assistant. Little did you know, you wouldn't be assisting him with work

♡ He'd force you to eat him out and prevent you from moving away. You'd have to make him come twice in order to breathe again

♡ You'd become his stress reliever. His little toy to use as he pleases. Whatever he wants, you give it to him

♡ He loves having power over you and gets off on it.

♡ He likes to hurt you both physically and mentally. He'll slowly break your spirit and make you completely submissive

♡ He loves seeing the look of fear in your eyes when you do something he doesn't like. The expressions you make are almost enough to stop him from punishing you. Almost

Ayato tightens his grip around your throat. You slap his wrists desperately, rapidly losing air. "Beg for it." He grins. "Ple- please-" You struggle to speak with your throat constricted. "Ayato- stop, please- please-" Tears fall down your cheeks. He lets go of your throat, allowing you to breathe again. "What do you say?"

"Thank you- thank you so much.."

Kazuha

cw: yandere, murder

♡ He likes to stalk you. He enjoys just watching you live your life from a distance and likes to borrow a few things of yours from time to time

♡ He used to be content with just "watching over you" but then you decided to start looking for a partner

♡ He couldn't handle the idea of you loving, touching, and especially fucking someone other than him. He can't let anyone take you away from him

♡ He managed to steal your phone and figure out the password you use for your dating app. Whenever you plan to meet up with someone, they end up dead before the date

♡ You thought you kept getting stood up or ghosted and eventually gave up on it all

♡ After that, Kazuha decided he needed to claim you

♡ He'd sneak into your room while you're fast asleep and very slowly remove your clothes. He'd take a moment to admire you first since he's never seen you naked up close

♡ Then he'd finally do it. He'd kiss you and finally learn how the inside of your mouth feels. He could probably get off just by tongue kissing you

♡ And once he's semi satisfied with kissing you, he'd get naked as well and finally have sex with the love of his life

♡ On an inconsistent schedule, Kazuha would come and try out all the things he wanted to do with you. Of course some things require your consent but he'll get that to happen eventually

♡ You'd never be able to identify him and no matter how hard you try to prevent him from seeing you again, he'd always find a way to break in

♡ At some point you just gave in and let it happen. It felt good and it's not like he was going to hurt you anyway

♡ The look on Kazuha's face was almost creepy when you finally stopped fighting him

♡ A few nights after that, he decided to sleepover instead of leave like he always does. He hugged you as the two of you fell asleep and you even let him make you breakfast

♡ You're not sure why, but there's something stopping you from reporting him to the police

♡ You don't really know how it all happened but you ended up dating and Kazuha moved in with you

You wake up to Kazuha masturbating on top of your previously sleeping body. The look on his face sends chills down your spine. Even despite all you've been through with him, you're still scared of him. At least to a degree. It's clear he'd never hurt you but god the things he does are terrifying

[captain-sunshine-11]

more kevseth hcs. you cant stop me:

Kevin has a vendetta against Strawberries (he ate one once and it was mushy asf) so Seth eats them instead

When Kevin wakes up from nightmares, especially if they are bad enough, he will be hyperventilating for a while. Seth wakes up when he realizes Kevin isn't laying down anymore and he just puts a warm hand on Kevin's back--an offer to come back when Kevin is ready

Even if Seth has made it past most of his internalized homophobia, he still has lingering toxic masculinity issues. So he rarely cries if he can help it——the first time Kevin sees Seth cry is after a panic attack

The cause of the panic attack had to do with his near-death experience with the Ravens and neither of them are having a great time. All Kevin can do is let Seth rest his forehead on his shoulder and hold onto his shirt like a lifeline

Back to the fun stuff, they practice just the two of them sometimes. Even after Seth graduates he comes around during holidays and Kevin misses playing Exy with his bf

Seth would call Kevin a plethora of unflattering/embarrassing nicknames (Sugarbear, Lovey-Woo, Hunny Pot, Your Highness, etc) all of them are said sarcastically

Kevin rarely calls Seth anything other than "Seth" but as they get older and out of college Kevin would drop "Babe" every once in a while

Out of the two of them, touch is more important to Seth. They are both touch starved but Kevin is unaware that gentle touch is something he needs (guy thinks that teammates' touch on court is all he needs smh my head). So Seth is more opt to initiate anything

But like anything with them, it has an adjustment period. Kevin isn't used to touch that doesn't mean "pain" or "command". And Seth is still dealing with the remnants of internalized homophobia, but they get to casual hugs and kisses eventually

When they tell Wymack, they were both scared

Kevin, because he just got his dad. What if this makes things worse somehow?

Seth, because he doesn't want to hurt Kevin and disappoint Wymack

Wymack, for all he is concerned, is confused as fuck. Like... wasn't I just telling you guys to knock off the fighting?? I didn't say kiss about it??

(hes happy for them and Seth gets invited to dinners at Abby's house)

Their favorite way to sleep is when Kevin is on top of Seth like a weighted blanket, Kevin having his head resting against Seth's chest and just laying together

One time Seth gets drunk with Matt and Kevin walks over to their dorm because he hasn't got a response to his text in two hours. When he opens the door Matt is drunkenly staring at a very drunk Seth ranting about how pretty Kevin's face is ("He'ss got those green eyes, man... can't believe they came that way.. fuckin gorgeous lipss too...")

Kevin is embarrassed enough when he realizes Aaron is tiredly making coffee while listening to the bullshit behind him, but it gets worse when Seth starts talking about how Proud he is of Kevin. At that point Aaron tells Kevin to get Seth out or to wrestle him into bed

("This is his dorm, Aaron." "Does it look like I care?" "Kevi?? Izzat you? I was just talkin about you. You shit..what are ya doing in here?")

Kevin gets Seth into bed and he falls asleep in Kevin's lap. He wakes up very confused but happy against Kevin's thigh. And then he remembers what happened the previous night and runs away to the bathroom

Kevin laughs at him when Seth returns and they wrestle and makeout a bit

[sleepingdeath-light]

relationship hcs ; james

requested by ; anonymous (21/05/23)

fandom(s) ; pokémon

fandom masterlist(s) ; here

character(s) ; james

outline ; “OH MY GOD IVE BEEN WAITING FOR SOMEONE WILLING TO WRITE FOR TEAM ROCKET IM SO EXCITED

ok ok so uh may I request general dating hcs for both jessie and james please ? (maybe someone who has a good living since both are homeless 🥹) THANK YOU !!”

warning(s) ; none, just fluff!

despite his work as a member of team rocket, james is an incredibly sweet and attentive partner — the type who has a keen memory for everything you love and who will do anything he can to boost your confidence and make you smile whenever you’re together (he’s your #1 cheerleader even if he isn’t the most confident in himself most of the time — but he’s working on improving that with your help)

he doesn’t talk about his family, or his past in general, all that often but he when he does he always has something positive to say about his grandparents (his parents and ex fiancée less so, he loves his parents but they aren’t on the best terms at the moment and jessiebelle is, well, jessiebelle and enough is said about that) — and when you finally met ‘nanny’ and ‘pop pop’, they absolutely adored you (both as your own person and because of how happy you make their sweet little grandson)

if you wear makeup then he’s more than happy to help you put it on or perfect a look — he has a keen eye and a steady hand that comes in handy if you struggle with symmetry — and on a similar note he’s also happy to let you put makeup on him or to do his makeup alongside yours (he’s far from opposed to dressing up, cross-dressing, or wearing costumes with you, after all)

james loves using terms of endearment with you, to the extent that you’ll rarely even hear him say your first name unless it’s a necessary formality (like a first introduction or for a dinner booking), and they range from cutesy to traditional depending on his mood — for example, when he’s feeling dejected and clingy after being scolded by giovanni then he’ll curl up on your lap and call you ‘hun’ and ‘sweetie’ as he vents his woes to you, but when he’s in a more flirty mood then he might dip you in his arms and call you ‘darling’ or ‘sweetheart’ (context matters more than anything here, but he has been known to use just about any pet name in any situation)

he’s a complete gentleman and will go the full nine yards to woo you even after you’ve been officially together for what feels like forever — partially down to his upbringing and the expectations pushed upon him by it, and partially because he’s just that sweet — which includes him doing things like: bending down and kissing the back of your hands/each of your knuckles, opening car doors for you and helping you step out, holding doors open for you in whatever building you’re in, buying you flowers whenever he can scrape together the funds to do so (he may have been born wealthy but nowadays, not so much), offering you his coat whenever you mention being cold, and other things along those lines

jessie has caught him staring at you, or staring into nothingness whilst clearly thinking about you, more times than she’d ever care to count and this eternal puppy-love state has caused the trio to mess up on missions because james is just too distracted to stick to the plan — it would be adorable in any other situation but it usually frustrates her to the point of anger because that mistake was so avoidable, why can’t you just be normal about them for ten minutes?

when it comes to sleeping, james isn’t too bothered about what position you drift off in as long as the two of you are cuddling — he can fall asleep wherever he is, and being in a proper bed for the first time in weeks helps, but he sleeps most peacefully when he can hear your breathing and can feel your weight and body heat right up against him when he’s with you

whenever his team fails a mission, or he’s scolded by someone, you’re the first person he gets in contact with — either finding a phone to call you or stumbling sadly through your door and collapsing in your arms and just… staying like that for a while as he briefly lets himself forget what had left him feeling so low (you’re his rock, really, and he’d do the same for you if you needed it, but for now all he needs is to hear your voice and know that you still love and accept him as he is — despite all of his mistakes and failures)

[creedslove]

DESERVE IT - CHAPTER 17

Javier Peña x f!reader

Summary: Things go a lot better than Javier had predicted in Washington, but it's time to leave Colombia behind and go home, at the same time you can't leave Colombia, which makes you take a risky decision

Warnings: angst, sad!Javi, incorrect narcos plot, mentions of masturbation, smut (phone sex hihihi), dirty talk, sad!reader, an old character returns, fluff

A/N: I'm not gonna say much as I'm very tired because I just finished this chapter and I wrote A LOT today, but I loved this chapter, I feel I wrote my heart into this chapter and I hope you besties enjoy it as much as I did

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"¡Por fin, cayó!" 

Javier's heart sank when he heard these words through the TV. It was his fourth or fifth scotch, he had already lost track of it, as there was nothing else to do in that place other than get drunk and worry about what the future held for him. His meeting with the board would be in two days, and Javi had received no other instruction besides a warning not to leave town. He didn't know if he would have to get himself a lawyer, maybe he should have already done it, the interview with Judy Moncada hit like a bomb and the media was pressing the American government which pressed the DEA and it became a vicious circle. It actually came in handy as the investigations around Escobar's location tightened and as far as Javi had heard, they were very close to catching him. He looked around the shady bar he was in and saw a few beautiful women having their drinks. If it were at any other moment of his life, he would approach some of them with his charm and woo them to bed. 

But that was before you. 

Now, even if he tried picking up a girl on purpose, he wouldn't be able to do it, you had put him under a spell, you were the only one who crossed his mind at all times of the day, your face was the last thing he saw before falling asleep and the first thing to appear when he woke up. His heart raced to think of you, the moments you two spent together, the way you'd smile at him, kiss his lips, how your laughter was his favorite sound in the world - second favorite, as the first one had to be your moans - and the way your face lit up when he proposed to you, how you'd said yes without even thinking and when he officially got on his knees and gave you the ring, you teared up and said yes once again, because that would always be your answer to him.

He also deeply missed your body, he had memorized your curves, your freckles and your weak spots. Night after night he fucked his own fist thinking of you, it wasn't enough, it didn't compare to actually having you there, it offered him such a bittersweet relief because once the bliss of his orgasm faded, he turned to an empty spot in his bed. It lacked your warmth, your smell, your body. He missed holding you, he missed how you'd run your fingers through his hair, how you'd sit on his lap to have breakfast. Even if he wrote to you, called you, heard your voice, it wasn't the same. He could spend hours on the phone talking to you, and it wouldn't be enough, as soon as you hung up the emptiness he felt returned at full intensity. 

Javier had never felt like that for any woman, but he felt that for you, he was sure he was under your spell, but he never wanted to break free from it. 

However, at that moment Javier's heart was broken; he couldn't believe that after so many years of dedication and hard work he'd missed the capture and killing of the most wanted man in the world. After so much he'd given to the government and to Colombia, he had been forced to watch it from afar, as his entire career was going to be decided by a bunch of suited men who never raised their asses of their comfortable cushioned chairs and taken a look at what the real world of drugs was like.

Javi finished his liquor and paid for it, placing his jacket back on and heading towards the end. He wanted to call you, he wanted to hear your voice and make sure you were alright. That night was just one of those nights where the pang in his chest was too intense, he missed you to the point it felt like his skin burned. Truth to be told, he didn't want to call you over the phone, he wanted to have you there, with him, sharing a bed, sleeping together, kissing and fucking. He craved your presence and your body, but for that moment, a telephone call would be the closest he would get from you. However, he would call you from his hotel room, he wanted privacy to talk to you, he needed the comfort of a bed, a pillow under his head so he could pretend things were okay again. Where he'd close his eyes while you spoke with your sweet, gentle voice and he could pretend you were just a room away from him, taking long in the bathroom for instance, before you would appear wearing nothing but his shirt just for him.

At that moment, there was another call Javier had to make, so he searched his pickets to find some coins he could use in the phone booth. He needed to get a hold of Steve in order to know everything about Pablo's death. He'd seen it through the tv but it was obvious it wasn't the same as witnessing history writing itself. You could offer him some juicy details in a few weeks, once you worked on your reports to send it over to the government, then you'd be organizing your own report, based on the cops' reports and accounts who took part in the mission, just as the necropsy reports too. 

All in all, you would have a ton shit of work and you would have to compile probably thousands of pages, to the point Messina would probably have to send over a team of people to help you. Peña knew how stressed you were, about the whole Pablo Escobar and about his own situation as well. He hated that he caused you to stress over what was probably going to happen to him, and if he could, he would abduct you from that chaotic life and take you to his ranch, so you two could get married and live your life in peace. He got lost in his thoughts that were all about you and nearly forgot what he was doing when Steve's voice was heard on the other side of the line. 

After Javi had the confirmation he would have to go to Washington, he'd had a conversation with Steve and the two of them apologized to each other and went back to being friends, under the condition imposed by Javier: Murphy would have to take care of you while Javi was gone. 

He skipped the usual greetings and went straight for the account of what happened the day they caught Escobar, not sparing any details; he told Javier everything that happened that day until they took the infamous photograph of Escobar's dead body. 

The burning feeling of jealousy and envy took over Javi's body even if he fought them as hard as he could, he couldn't believe himself when he felt that, he should be happy, his friend managed to catch Colombia's boogeyman and they probably made things a little bit better to the world, and yet there he was, standing inside of a phone booth sulking like a teenage girl because he couldn't be a part of it. It was pathetic and he felt ridiculous, but he also felt he deserved to be there, he'd given so much of himself to that, and he deserved to have shot Escobar at least once. 

"So, how's Y/N doing?" Javi asked after Steve finished narrating his part of the story, after all, you were still the most important thing that lingered on his mind the entire time, he heard Steve's sigh and felt his heart clench. 

"You know… she's doing alright, she's strong, she's been working a lot, Connie talks to her everyday and well, she misses you and she's worried, but she knows the two of you need to be patient" he told his friend "and for her sake, I also hope you are keeping your dick in your pants, Javi" 

Javier laughed as he could hear the smirk in his friend's voice and ran his thumb over his eyebrow "fuck you Murphy" he said before hanging up. 

Javi lit up a cigarette - because he avoided smoking them around you, as he didn't want you to breathe his smoke, but now he was away from you he felt miserable and he figured he deserved at least a puff - and walked back to his hotel. 

He was gonna lie in his bed, call you and give zero fucks about how expensive long-distance calls were and pretend he didn't hear your voice breaking while you tried to hold your tears at the same time you pretended you didn't cry whenever you talked about him and the uncertainty of your future together. 

                            •••

Javier licked his lips as he tensely walked through the hallway. He didn't know what was going to happen to him, but he knew it wasn't good. Just two days before, he had called Steve wanting to know everything about Pablo Escobar's death. It'd been a few days since the task force formed by the DEA, CIA and the Colombian police managed to take down the most wanted man in the world. 

Even if Javier still felt bitter about it, he was also relieved to see each time he grabbed a newspaper or he tuned into the news channel, the DEA scandal about a long term agent associating with a death squad was replaced by the joy and glory of the US government of having ended the kingdom of terror of Escobar. As he placed his fingers between his tie and his neck, pulling them a little in order to create some space and subdue the feeling of being suffocated, that's all he tried keeping in mind as nervousness flooded through him. He was about to have his life decided, he could be fired, go to jail, go back as if nothing had happened, and the fact he had absolutely no clue which turn his life would take was nerve-wracking.

He was told to get inside the conference room by a very rude secretary and rolled his eyes. She had no idea who she was talking to, he was Javier Peña, former charmer of secretaries. If he hadn't been tamed by a gorgeous girl back in Colombia he would make sure to lean towards her desk and work his charms on her until she was giggling and blushing only to invite her for a few drinks and after fucking her, leave her in bed. Javier was a gentleman and he didn't think doing that to women was alright, but under those circumstances he figured an entitled bitch like that deserved it. He chuckled to himself at the realization you were the only one he would love to invite for some drinks, take to bed but instead of leaving in the morning, he'd make sure to hold you tight the whole night, so he'd wake up with you. It ached to think of the distance between the two of you, so he just sat down and gulped, tense to know what was going to happen.

He nervously tapped his fingers on the table as a group of suited men walked into the room and took the chairs in front of him. 

With no introductions or whatsoever, one of the men grabbed a file and read out loud the report about Pablo Escobar's death. It highlighted all the positive enforcement the american government received and how positive it was for their image, Javier breathed heavily and shifted uncomfortably on his seat, staring at the man and having absolutely no clue why he was blabbering about that at all.

"Do I need a lawyer?" He asked and saw as the other members of the board laughed softly. 

"Agent Peña, a lawyer is not required for the occasion. You see, morale was hanging low once Miami Herald published that controversial interview, causing us a series of inconveniences, hence why you've been called here. However, as your team managed to catch Escobar, things changed, and we are all willing to forget about your… incident, let's put it that way, with Los Pepes" anyone could see the relief in Javier, as his shoulders immediately relaxed and the tension slowly floated away, he knew it was too soon to celebrate but thing we're going way better than he anticipated. 

"Still… after a long conversation with our Ambassador in Colombia, we came to the conclusion you need to take some time off from the dangers of your job, so you are going to be permanently removed from the DEA.." 

"Am I being forced to retire or are you trying to kick me out?" Javi asked confused and slightly angry, he didn't like the insinuations they were making. What were they thinking? That he wasn't good enough for his job anymore or that he was getting too old?

"Excuse me, agent Peña…" another member of the board interrupted and glanced at his colleague and then back at him "you shouldn't see this as retirement, it is just a paid leave, a privilege really, and it has the duration of a year, after that you can choose if you'd like to go back to the field, or if you'd prefer to get a desk job, and if you take a liking on the easy life you can officially retire. Don't make a fuss out of it, agent… It is already much better than what would happen if Escobar hadn't been caught. You could be heading to jail instead of getting permanent paid vacation… it's just a small thank you as we all know that off the record, your association with that group was what really enabled our men to catch Escobar" 

Before Javier could say anything about it, the men got up and exited the room, leaving him there dumbfounded and too shocked to say the least. 

                       •••

"So technically you are on paid vacation for a whole year?" You asked as you held the phone against your ear and took off your shoes, getting comfortable in bed and watching your reflection in the mirror as you lay comfortably against the mattress. You had been staying in Javi's apartment ever since he had to leave; it just felt like the most logical decision as your own place never really felt like home and by staying at Javi's you felt somewhat closer to him. 

"Yeah, that's what it seems like, I still don't know if they'll take my badge and gun, but I guess I won't be using them very much… but enough talking about that, it's good enough I'm not going to jail" he smiled sadly as he tried picturing you on the other side of the line, his body aching for yours at the same time you felt emotional, Javi had already told you everything that happened with details at least twice and you still asked questions just to double check it, even if it was an annoying habit you couldn't help but do it again and again just to make sure it was real and not just a sweet dream, your spent weeks fearing having your fiance taken to jail and now you were so relieved to know he would get paid to stay home. Of course Javier's pride was probably hurt and he felt bad about being removed from the job he dedicated himself to for the past years of his life, but after everything that went on with the hunt of Escobar and Judy Moncada's interview you were more than thankful he was actually being paid not to work. Not only that, but you knew it would do Javi good to be able to step away from the stress, the rush, the violence and the constant danger. You weren't an agent and you didn't work in the field and you felt you were often emotionally exhausted, so you couldn't even imagine how tired Javi must've felt. 

"And I'm guessing you can't come back to Colombia… So are you going home?" 

"Yeah, the board strongly advised me to avoid Colombia for now, and well, I'm going to Laredo, gonna see pa, check the things on the ranch… and I was hoping you could come? Maybe meet me there?" He suggested and your heart clenched, as you could picture perfectly the puppy look in his eyes as he asked you. You wanted to say yes, you wanted to scream yes to him, you wanted to tell him you would pack your things and fly in the first flight to Texas you could find and then later Steve and Connie could ship the rest of your things. 

You wanted to tell him to wait for you at night because you would wear his favorite lingerie and that you could even get married if he wanted to, but instead, you sighed sadly as you felt your eyes watering and you tried your best so your voice wouldn't break and it wouldn't make Javi feel worse than he did before. 

"I-I can't. I really want to, I can't wait Javi, sometimes I even dream of being in Laredo with you, even if I haven't been there, but I dream of us, of the family we'll build… but Messina told me it will take us from three to six months to finish the Escobar case paperwork" you said sadly knowing your heart would shatter if you heard the disappointment in his voice. 

"It's alright" he said and there it was, the disappointment in his voice. He wasn't sad or angry with you, of course, but it felt like everything and everyone was against the two of you. For once, there was nothing Javier wanted more than to settle down with you and yet, it seemed everyone betted against it. "We will figure something else… I just miss you, cariño and I wish I could be there with you… or even better, I wish you could be here with me" he licked his lips and told you about how he had booked a flight for the next day so he could go back to his hometown and you smiled, trying to entertain yourself and not think of how unfair it was that you and Javi were kept apart like that. You sighed sadly but then you had an idea that could cheer the two of you up, you bit your lips, giggling softly. 

"Javi?" You purred onto the phone knowing it certainly would draw his attention "what are you wearing?" You chuckled 

"What?" He asked confused at first but getting what you meant almost instantly "what are you trying to do, princesa? ¿Quieres portarte como una puta?" 

"Si Javi, siempre para tí" you replied chuckling "well, if you are gonna take too long, then I'll start… I'm wearing your shit, that blue one, you know? I got off shower a while ago and I just put the shirt on… with nothing underneath it" 

"Fuck cariño, you are such a tease… you are trying to get into my pants, princesa?" He loved how you chuckled, he could picture your beautiful face, your body and the expectation of his touch. 

"You haven't answered me yet, Peña" he could even picture your small frown as you called him by his last name. Javi laughed softly 

"Well, I am wearing my jeans and that's all… why? What do you want now, Y/N?" 

"Um… I like that Javi… you're holding the phone with your left hand, aren't you? Well, then where is your right hand placed?" Javier stroked his eyebrow with the tip of his thumb as he heard your voice 

"It's on my forehead, why?" 

"Because I want you to run your hand down your chest, Javi… down your stomach too, and get to your zipper, just as if it was my hand instead of yours, get it?" 

Javi felt a spike of lust at your words. You often didn't give him orders, it was usually Javi who took the lead, but for some reason that side of you pleased him, and he gladly obeyed, getting to his zipper and gently tugging the button of his jeans. 

"Done cariño… it doesn't compare to your hand, the real deal is way better, but I'm willing to know what else you want" 

"Go ahead Javi, mi amor, open your fly… free your cock, I miss it so much" you said "I miss it how big and thick you are Javi, how you would stretch me real good, I miss you cumming inside of me, your hot cum deep inside my womb, how I would convulse and milk you dry, I miss you, te extraño tanto, amor" you whispered "are you hard, Javi?" you earned a grunt as a response "of course you are, you're always hard for me, aren't you Javi? I fucking love it"

"Always hard for you, baby, you're the only one who owns this cock" Javi's submission warmed your core and it made your pussy clench at the thought of him. 

"Good Javi, me encanta saber eso" you purred, as he loved when you spoke Spanish to him "now, I want you to rub your thumb over your tip, okay? I bet it's already wet with your pre cum, isn't it?" 

"Sí, mi amor" he purred back at you and did as you told him, groaning in pleasure as his tip was so sensitive. 

"Good Javi… now I want you to wrap your hand around your cock and rub yourself up and down okay? Can you touch yourself for me, Javi?" He whispered a small yes as he wrapped his hand around himself and fucked his fist for you. He thought of you, your lips, your cunt, your ass, all of it for him, all the times you brought him pleasure and couldn't hold back any longer, he came, making a mess on his hand, his stomach and a little bit on his sheet. 

You were so glad to have made him feel good and you two ended the call by exchanging love words. Despite the distance, nothing had changed and you two were going strong, because your love was strong. 

                      •••

Another week had passed and things hadn't changed much for you. For Javi, on the other hand, things had changed a lot. He'd returned to Laredo and made sure to tell you every single part of his adventure, because it was an adventure to him. After being away from home for so many years, he came back as some kind of bizarre local superstar. Everyone he knew - and people he didn't know - stopped him to congratulate him on the services for the country, at the same time old girlfriends stared, glanced, frowned, whispered about him and some even threw their charms. 

But your absolutely favorite situation that embarrassed Javier Peña to death: whenever an older woman came over to him and tried setting him up with a daughter, a niece or any other girl he had absolutely no intention of meeting. You always burst out laughing when Javi told you about these occasions, enjoying your amusement at how embarrassing those situations were for him. You would give anything to be there with him, to see how warm people from Laredo were when they saw your boyfriend and it made you proud to see he got the acknowledgement he deserved after working so hard. 

You were happy Javi was enjoying his time, apparently his relationship with his dad had improved some, he got to take care of his horses and you couldn't hold back your hormones at the mere thought of Javier as a cowboy. You could bet he looked every bit sexy like that and you often daydreamed about it. 

Because daydreaming about Javier was the only thing that made you happy, your job was a real torture, if you weren't happy before while you still had Javi by your side, now there wasn't even what to say about it. And when you got home it was worse, because you were welcomed by loneliness. And then in the morning, you would wake up and start it all over again. 

Even when you got dressed, you didn't find joy in anything as everything reminded you of Javi. The clothes you picked, the nail polish you wore, your engagement ring. It was a sweet reminder of your Javi, but also a bitter reminder he was home. 

You went to the office feeling bad like you usually did, you just had no will to do anything else, and you often wondered what the fuck you were still doing there. 

You were sat at your desk, stress already cooking up your brain as you could feel your headache forming, when someone stood next to you, but you were too distracted to notice. 

"Y/N?" You raised your head, shocked to hear that voice addressing you after so long 

"Manu?" You said looking at the man, who's smiled at you just like he did when you first met "c-can I help you with anything? I haven't finished the reports yet, but I can assist you" 

Manu shook his head and pulled a chair, sitting close to you and taking your hand, watching your engagement ring "I'm not here to talk about that, I'm here to talk about you and Javier… listen, I know shit went down between us and there was a time not too long ago I wanted to kill him and probably you too for hurting me" he sighed "but the anger I felt faded… and well, rumor has it Javier Peña proposed to you and judging by the size of this gem, I can tell Colleen was spreading the true story" Manu laughed at the sight of you  gritting your teeth to hear about Colleen. 

"But Javier isn't here anymore and I can see that you're sadder and sadder, and I don't like seeing you like that, Y/N… I know I shouldn't even care about you anymore, but I still do, and I know your heart belongs to someone else, but I also hate to see your light fading, you aren't happy here, and I also know you've been wanting to quit for a while…" for once this part of the gossip came from Steve, not Colleen, and you really didn't get why Murphy could be such a gossip girl sometimes "so, I just want you to know that I think you should do it, you should quit, hop on a plane and go after your happiness, because that's what I would do… of course I would like your happiness to be here with me, but I know it's Javier… it has always been him and there's no way I can compete with that" Manu offered you a sad smile and knew it was probably the last time he was seeing you, as he was sure you wouldn't be away from Javier for too long. 

You felt so touched by Manu's attitude, you didn't expect that from him at all, among all the people, he was the one who had all the reasons in the world to hate you and be glad to see you that upset, and yet, he offered you nothing but kindness to the point it made you feel ashamed and guilty for being such a shitty girlfriend to him, he definitely deserved it better, but as he had said himself, you couldn't be the one to give it to him. Once again you apologized to him for all the heartache you caused, knowing it would probably not gonna be enough, but it made your heart soothed if he knew you at least meant those words. 

You leaned in and hugged him, wishing him well because you also had the feeling that would be the last time you'd see him. 

The rest of the day wasn't much more than a blur to you: you ran late to your meeting at the embassy because of the chaotic traffic and Messina wasn't pleased about it. She'd been acting like a major bitch, which was odd as most represent of the government were nothing but smiles ever since Escobar was dead, and yet, she acted towards everybody like she could scold them like a fifth grade teacher over absolutely anything. It angered you and it was also one of the no Peña related reasons why you were so unmotivated about your job, and the fact that Manu's words wouldn't leave your mind and you couldn't quite focus on anything other than staring down at your engagement ring and fantasize about leaving everything behind didn't make things anything easy. 

"I'm sorry Y/N… did I say something funny?" Messina raised her eyebrow as she angrily addressed to you, snapping you out of your fantasies and making everyone in the room stare

"What?" You replied to her, having no clue what she was actually talking about.

"I wanted to know if you thought I had said something funny while we were revisiting the case because while everybody focused on the reports you were just smiling at yourself, it seems you don't care about your job" 

You stared at her for a while as you didn't say anything, letting her words sink and looking around the room, watching as the other people looked at you, everybody looking stressed and miserable while sweating uncomfortably because of the heat and you realized you didn't actually have to put up with that because you didn't actually care about that job and most importantly because you were just a flight away from being happy. 

"You're right, I don't care about this job at all, I don't care what page of the report you guys are, I don't care if there's a typo or if you didn't like the final result, in fact, I would like to quit and never come back here" he said throwing your papers onto her desk and walking out the room, feeling the sweet taste of freedom.

The rest of the day went a lot smooth than you thought. You just went back home, packed all your essentials in one big bag and then knocked on Steve's and Connie's door, to let them know you were flying to Texas. They were shocked at first and even thought you were joking, but when they realized you were dead serious, they made sure to assure you they'd take care of your stuff and send them over to you whenever you or Javi needed. Connie hugged you tight and made you promise you would visit, and you just giggled and told her they were already invited to the wedding.

The couple drove you to the airport and after giving you their goodbyes, you boarded on the plane, so happy to know in just a few hours you'd see Javi.

You flew overnight and got to Laredo in the morning, so excited to see Javi. It had been a surprise and if you had told Steve he shouldn't tell Javi where you were going, you didn't want to spoil things. 

When you first got to Laredo, you realized you didn't know where Javi's ranch was but you were so exhausted you couldn't even think straight. You realized you needed to sleep through your jetlag and calm down from all the emotional rollercoaster you went through. Not to mention the physical part that made your entire body sore. 

You found a small motel just a couple of blocks from the airport and decided to book a room for the day, - because you didn't plan to sleep there through the night - but much to your horror, the moment you placed your head against the pillow you simply passed out and only woke up in the evening. 

You were so disoriented you had forgotten for a split second where you were, but you jumped off the bed and went to the bathroom, showering and getting rid of all the sweat and tiredness and changing into one of Javi's favorite summer dresses. 

Then, you went to the reception and asked where the Peña ranch was, to which the young woman smiled and explained you the location.

"Forgive me, but I don't think Don Chucho and Javier are there now, tonight's Danny's wedding and pretty much the whole Laredo is gonna be there… I'm going there now myself as my shift has just ended" you nodded at her and remembered that Javi had indeed mentioned something about a wedding that week "but if you'd like, you could come with me? I'll give you a ride" 

                           •••

Javi had just talked to Lorraine and apologized to her again. It had been just a habit he got into over the past decade as guilt still consumed him every time he saw her. It didn't matter how many times she assured him she had forgiven her, he still felt guilty. 

He felt guilty because he knew you went through a very similar situation and he could kill the guy who made you go throught that, because he couldn't even imagine someone hurting you like that. 

When Lorraine talked about her family, Javi couldn't help but imagine his own, the one he would have with you in the future. He sighed as he got distracted from thinking of a beautiful little girl that looked like you as you had another bread in the oven and wore a golden ring around your finger and went back to his seat. Javi was good to go, but his dad was still eating and he didn't want to rush him.

He distractedly scanned the room and didn't notice when you came from behind, approaching him quietly and placing your delicate hands on his shoulders

"Would you like to dance, Javi?" You asked him, as he turned around feeling slightly mortified watching you stand there, just like he dreamed of for the last couple of weeks. 

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A/N: I hope you liked it besties, let me know what you think! ❤️

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FEMME-READER | FLUFF | “Niū niū”/little girl used

Wc: 765

Taglist: @pastel-princess-please @kiki-woo @fishsquishh

Strawberry Moon

“Up, Baby girl!” Jun patted his lap, a gentle smile resting on his lips as he finally sat down for the evening.

When he first got home from work, he was quickly redirected to the bathroom to shower. There was no way your babysitter (s/n) would let his sweat covered self anywhere near you. With a pout he waved at his amused little one as he was pushed down the hall until he walked forward on his own. But after he was clean and dry, he came back to the living room where your sitter was saying goodnight, coat on and ready to leave. Thankfully you were already bathed and in your jammies. One less thing for his tired, achy body to worry about.

“Thank you again, s/n.”

Jun really was thankful. His work was busy work and would be for some time to come. You knew that. Though he loved his work, he wished things were different. Just a little more time with you, he’d never complain about. You both greeted the sitter goodbye before he called you to him, waiting patiently in his chair.

Abandoning your toys and crayons, you grabbed your plushie and crawled into his lap, giggling and squirming around until you were comfortable.

“Comfy, Niū niū?” He sighed happily, not minding whatever kiddie movie played on the television as he patted your bottom softly.

“Nhm!” You nodded snuggling closer, your whole body relaxing just feeling his physical presence and his soothing scent.

“Wait-“ he gasped, sitting you up straight to look you in the eyes “- where’s your paci??”

Forgetful, you couldn’t remember when you’d last had it so you only blinked at him. But your eyes began to shift as you worried, suddenly missing it now that you remembered its existence.

“Hmm.” He pressed his lips together, stroking your head, deep in thought.

“Wah?? What’s this??” His hand drew back from your hair.

As if your pacifier had been hiding there the whole time, he swung it around his finger, prideful after finding it in the bedroom while he was getting dressed.

“Daddy, you found it!! How did you do that??” You took his hand in yours and studied the pacifier around his finger but there was no trick that you could see nor that your little, regressed mind could comprehend.

“Okok. Look at that. Perfect. Have I ever told you that you’re cute?” Jun smiled as he popped it in your mouth, squishing your cheeks with one hand. Only receiving a nose scrunch and a huff of air in response to his silly comments, he grinned and pulled you back to rest on his chest.

Taking a nice deep breath, the upbeat voices, silly sounds and cheerful music coming from the television began to fade into the background. The muscles in his face relaxed as he laid his head against his comfy chair. He could fall asleep right there with you in his arms, his hand patting a gentle rhythm on your back.

“Mmnhh(Daddy)??” You pouted, taking offense at his sleepy demeanor.

“Oh, that’s right. Okay. ‘I love you’ song first.”, He remembered, chuckling breathily as he stood, hoisting you up to carry you in his arms. He kissed your nose before your head rested back on his shoulder and shut the lights off as he walked down the hall towards your bedroom.

“You are my dream~” he nuzzled your cheek, eliciting precious giggles from his baby as he walked you to bed, “~you are my love.”

Shutting the door behind him with his foot, he continued singing, sitting on the edge bed and rocking you gently for a moment before rolling over and pulling you under the covers with him. Once your giggles had settled again and you were comfortable on his chest, he sang again sweetly.

“I love you~”

Reaching to shut off the bedside lamp. He could feel your weight getting heavier against him, a sure sign he wouldn’t be singing much longer.

“wo ai ni … hmmmhmmn…” he began rubbing your back again, his nose in the crook of your neck as you began to drift off completely.

How needed, how complete he felt singing a few lines of a song he’d only sang for some drama, never knowing it would come to hold so much meaning, he hoped you’d never outgrow it. Out of habit he sang a little longer than he needed to, his voice just a mumble now as his lips moved slowly, his eyes falling shut. The sooner he fell asleep the sooner he could see you in his dreams and wake up to your pretty face tomorrow.

🧸Endnote: Jun again (sorry not sorry) Wahhh I know this song is becoming overused and I totally would have used it for the title if I hadn’t already but its Junniieeee and really is my comfort song haha. I still don’t think I’ll be returning to writing regularly for the next few months but I wrote this one for myself and it was pretty complete so I figured I’d post. alsooo I will always miss his dark hair but wah the red looks so good on him and these hoodie pics are my new fav because he looks so comfy and soft ㅠ ㅠ ~ 🐶🐰🍓

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Dirty Little Secret/ 2

Pairing- Wooyoung x Named Reader

Word count- 5k

Includes- Complete filth, sub Wooyoung, Dom reader, mommy kink, safe color system (red, green, yellow), safe word, handcuffing, cock harness, dirty talk, blow job, deepthroating, pussy eating, 69, squirting, reverse cowgirl, riding, overstimulation, multiple orgasms for all, aftercare, cockwarming, fluff

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Wooyoung POV

I ring the doorbell a third time, anxious to see her

After yesterday's disaster of a date with Mina, that for the record I didn't want to go on, I need to see Joanne

I need her

And not even for sex

While yeah the sex is amazing and she's always done everything I ask without judgement, I desperately want to spend time with her

I wished the entire time I was out with Mina that I was out with her instead

I want to take her on a date, I want to kiss her, I want to have sex with her without all the kinky stuff, I want to hold her afterwards, cuddle with her, fall asleep in her arms

Yeah, I'm completely in love with my best friend

Head over heels, stupidly in love with her

For years

And I haven't said one word

I wish I could tell her but I can't

I can't take rejection from her

That would destroy me

I almost died when she agreed to fuck me and play into my kinks

At first it was enough but it's not anymore

I want more but I'm too scared to say anything

And if this is the only way I can have her, I'm definitely taking it

The door opens and she's there

In just a Tshirt

"Hi baby boy", she smiles, moving to let me in

"Hi mommy", I say, wishing I could call her baby or princess instead

She throws me a smirk, walking into her bedroom

Of course I follow her

"Get naked and on the bed", she orders as she pulls her shirt off and I comply right away

I take in her naked body, never being able to get enough of seeing her

She's fucking gorgeous and her body is insane, so sexy, so fucking beautiful

I get in her bed, laying down while she holds up handcuffs

"Hands up"

I move my hands up, against her headboard

She handcuffs me to the bed, my cock already straining

"Color?", she asks

"Green"

"Safe word?"

"Aurora"

"Good baby. Let's dress you up", she smirks, opening her nightstand drawer

I get more excited waiting to see what she picks this time

She takes something out, then leans over my dick

She shows me what she has and my cock twitches

A cock harness

I fucking love wearing those

She slides the metal ring around my shaft, all the way to my base

Then she uses the harness part, wrapping it around my cock and balls

She pulls a loose piece of leather attached to the ring, down, separating my balls and attaching it to the harness

"There we go. Such pretty cock", she smirks and I just nod

Suddenly pleasure hits me hard, my cock completely buried in her mouth

"Fuck!", I shout, pleasure slamming into me right away

She goes at my cock hard, fucking her throat, choking sounds coming from her

I know she's able to deepthroat without choking but she does it for me because I like the sound of her choking

Shoving me all in her mouth, she sucks rapidly and hard, my body shaking on its own from how incredible it feels

I watch her mouth suck, spit pooling in my lap, tears running down her face

She swallows and that motion makes her throat squeeze my cock tightly

"Oh ahh", I cry, the pleasure so much already

So much so that I'm gonna cum soon

She knows how to work my cock good, with her hands, her mouth and her pussy

She can get me to cum in seconds or make me beg for it

She looks up at me, smirking as she sucks

It's so fucking hot

As she pulls off my cock, her tongue licking along my underside as she goes

"Give mommy your milk baby boy", she says seductively

"Mmm..mommy", I moan

"C'mon baby. I want it so bad", she says, her tongue licking the underside of my head, then swirling around it

I can't take my eyes off her, can't take my eyes off her tongue as it licks my slit, my leaking cum all over it, swallowing

"Are you going to give it to me?"

I nod, "Yes mommy. Yes"

"Good boy", she smirks, taking my entire length in her mouth, bobbing her head fast

I pull against the handcuffs, wanting to touch her

I'm right there and the next suck has me coming down her throat, her mouth sucking desperately, swallowing greedily, pleasure seizing my body

"Mmmmmm", she moans, her hands squeezing my thighs softly

As the pleasure ebbs, she pulls off my cock, licking my slit for everything

"Fuck baby boy. You're so yummy", she smirks, "Love tasting, swallowing my baby boy's cum"

Sitting up, she moves on top of me, her cunt right over my face, legs around my head, in a 69 position

I'm so fucking excited

Her hand wraps around my soft cock, pumping up and down

Pleasure slowly fills my body again while her pussy drips on my lips

I'm ready to bury my face in her cunt, but I have to wait for her to say I can or she won't let me eat her

I learned that the hard way

"Eat your pussy, puppy", she says

I immediately stick my tongue out, lavish her cunt with licks

Her juice leaks into my mouth and I swallow, savoring the taste of it

Moving my hands, the handcuffs stop me from grabbing her ass

Fuck

God, I want to squeeze her ass, hold her cunt down on me as I eat her cunt

Swirling my tongue, I move in between her pretty lips, listening to her moans, her hand not stopping, my cock fully hard again

The pleasure is amazing and I moan in her cunt

"Mm baby", she groans, "Such a good tongue"

"Yeah mommy?", I ask, kissing her cunt, then pulling one of her lips in my mouth, sucking on her

"Yes baby. Your tongue, your mouth is amazing. I've never been eaten out as good as you do it"

Fuck that boosts my ego so much

I want to please her, I want to be the best she's ever had, I want to give her whatever she wants

"Mmm...mommy", I whimper, "You're the best. The best mouth, best hands, best pussy I ever had"

"Mmm good baby. Mommy wants to be the best for you"

"You are", I answer, licking her cunt slowly, "The best mommy"

With that, I slip my tongue in her hole, her cunt throbbing it, sending pleasure down my spine and to my already hard cock

Moaning, I fuck my tongue into her cunt quickly, wiggling in as much as I can

She soaks my mouth and I swallow, but what I really want is her cum

It's hard to tongue fuck her while my hands are tied

I want her pussy right against my face, I want to drown in her

For now, I make do and eat her as best I can

"Fuck puppy. That's a good boy. Shit. Mmm...want your cream so badly huh?"

"Mmm hmm", I moan, diving my tongue into her hole, "Feed me mommy"

I'm craving her cum

I haven't had it in a few days and I want to devour her

"Fuck, fuck, mommy's coming. Fuck"

I bury my tongue inside her, feeling her pulse around it, her creamy cum hits my mouth and face

I groan loudly, swallowing over and over, the taste of her out of this world

"So good mommy", I praise her

"Puppy, fuck my good boy", she moans

As she finishes, I latch onto her clit, sucking furiously

"Puppy!", she screams, leaning her head on my leg

She squeezes my cock hard and it feels good

It doesn't hurt which does surprise me

I get lost in her cunt, her clit throbbing on my lips hard, loving every second of being with her

Suddenly pleasure invades my body as her mouth wraps around my head, sucking furiously

"Fuck, mommy", I moan, closing my eyes, her mouth fucking amazing

Her hand moves in time with her sucking, making everything so much better

I remember I'm supposed to be eating her out too, going back to sucking her clit hard

She moans loudly on my cock, the vibrations running up my spine, adding to the bliss

Both of us go hard, pleasuring each other, trying to get the other to cum

Well I know I'm trying to get her to cum

She could be teasing me like last time

I don't know but I know I don't want her to stop

Tugging and playing on her bump, I listen to the moans she's letting out in between sucking my shaft

Her hand that's not wrapped around my cock is clenching my thigh hard, her nails digging into my skin

I watch her hole spasm around nothing and it's so fucking pretty, turning me on so much more

She pulls off my cock, crying, "Fuck puppy, I'm gonna squirt"

Hearing that I suck faster on her throbbing clit

I want it all over my mouth, all over me

Now

"Yes! Good boy!", she yells as she gushes liquid all over my face, my hair getting soaked as well as my neck, shoulders and chest

God I love it, it's so hot and I'm so proud I can make her squirt every time we're together

Letting go of her clit, I open my mouth, swallowing all the squirt that I can get

So fucking good

Moving my tongue, I lick around her squirting hole, then shoving my tongue back inside, my mouth filling again and again

"Yes baby boy. Fuck such a good boy", she moans, "God you know how to eat pussy baby"

Not all pussy

Just hers

When she finishes squirting, I take her clit back in my mouth, sucking furiously

She moans loudly, then her mouth wraps back around my cock, sucking on my head, making stars blast in my eyes

"Mommy", I moan

"Mmm puppy, gonna make you cum for mommy. I'm still hungry. Want more of my baby boy's milk"

I'll fucking give it to her

She can have whatever she wants

Whenever she wants

My cock is enveloped in her mouth as she bottoms me out, sucking desperately, pleasure seizing every cell of my body

It doesn't stop my mouth though

I'm her good boy and I'm gonna please my mommy

Her sucking intensifies, throwing my body into an unexpected pleasure filled orgasm

"Mommy!", I cry, exploding, shooting my cum in her greedily sucking mouth

Her groans as she swallows just makes everything better, knowing that she loves the way my cum tastes

As I finish, I lick her cunt a few times, going slowly, savoring her juice before I take her clit back in my mouth, playing

"Puppy!", she cries as she orgasms, her legs shaking around my head, her cream flowing into my mouth

I swallow, moaning, licking her slit, getting more of my favorite taste

God, I can never get enough of her cum

As soon as she finishes, she moves down my body, sliding right back on my cock, her back to me, giving me an amazing sight of my cock in her slit

"Mommy fuck", I cry

"Mm good boy. Color?"

"Green", I answer immediately

I have to cum in her pussy

I just...it's not negotiable

She knows, I made that clear when we agreed to this

I have to cum inside her at least once

She leans over, starting to bounce, making my semi hard cock hard inside her

"Mommy! So tight mommy. So wet. Love being inside your cunt", I praise

I can't tear my eyes from her pussy taking my length over and over, creaming my cock so good, so much as she fucks her cunt open

Her tiny slit opens around me, straining the closer she gets to my base

"Baby boy fuck!", she cries, "Fuck, my favorite dick"

I hope to God she's telling the truth

That it's not something just in the moment

I want to be her favorite, I love her so much, I just want her to be with me, no one else

She fucks me harder, pleasure taking over and I struggle against the handcuffs, wanting to touch her

Squeeze her ass, hold her hips, touch her skin

God I want to touch her

I want to kiss her but we haven't yet and I'm not brave enough to

I wish I was but I'm not

And she hasn't kissed me so I guess that's that

"Baby fuck!", she groans, squirting around my dick, soaking my lap, her cunt pulsing incredibly fast, bliss hitting me hard

I moan from how pretty her pussy looks, gushing everywhere

She's such a turn on

"Oh god! Yes yes! Yes!"

Her hips don't stop, rocking my head against her spot, her cries so loud

"More puppy", she pants, bouncing again, grinding against me as she takes me all the way back in, again and again, leaving a pretty ring of cream around my base, dripping to the harness I still have on

Her little hole has cream all over her too and I just want to lick it off

My body is in so much pleasure, I can't think

She rides me perfectly, knowing just what I like, how to get me to cum fast or drag it out

This is my favorite position

Well when she faces me

I like oogling her body while she bounces on my cock

I watch her take me in, throbbing hard on my cock, her pussy opening so well for me

I don't know how she takes my whole cock or where I go since her pussy is so tiny

All I know is I'm going deep and it feels amazing

"I'm gonna cum all over this cock", she groans, slamming down on me, "Fucking cream your cock so good"

"Yes mommy", I cry, so close to coming

The more she spasms, the closer I am

"Mmmm...mommy, when you cum....can ...can I?"

"Yes puppy. You can fill Mommy's cunt", she agrees

Fuck yes

"Oh god, baby! I'm coming", she cries, "I'm coming on your cock!"

I watch her cream spill all over me, the death grip her cunt has me in sending me over the edge

"Mommy!", I shout, ecstacy blinding me as I fill her cunt

Her pussy spasms uncontrollably, milking my cock so pleasurably

Her moans are so pretty, so loud, adding to the bliss

Once we finish, she moves off me while I try to catch my breath

She turns to face me, holding up my softening cock and sitting right on me again

"Fuck!", I yell

She starts moving and my body shakes hard as oversensitivity takes over

It feels good but it feels like too much

It's taking me longer to get hard but I do the longer she she rides me

I don't know how I'm getting hard but I am

I force myself to focus on her body, watching her boobs jiggle as she bounces, watching her legs shake around me, her hands behind her gripping my thighs tightly

Her pussy is so swollen, her lips so pretty around my cock, her swollen clit throbbing also

Her head is tilted back, her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open as she breathes

So gorgeous

She's fucking stunning

"My cock's gonna cum", she says, going harder, slamming her pussy on me, making me hit her spot, "Throbbing in my pussy. My little cum boy. Loves to cum for his mommy"

I nod rapidly, feeling myself getting closer

"Pretty cock is gonna make mommy cum again", she whines

The sound of her skin hitting mine sounds in the room along with the squelching sounds her drenched cunt is making when she takes my cock in

"Puppy", she gasps, her whole body shaking as she cums

Her orgasm sets off mine, pleasure seizing my body along with sensitivity

When she finishes, she moves again, harder than before

And my cock slowly gets hard through the pain I'm feeling

It's so much and I can't take it

"I...I can't", I whine, tears sliding down my face as she continues to ride me

I can't

It hurts but feels good at the same time

I don't think I can cum again

I want to, I want to be a good boy for her but I don't know if it'll happen

"You can. Your cock is still hard baby boy and I can fuck myself on it easily. You can cum"

"But...but....", I cry, pulling against the handcuffs

"Color?", she asks

"Green!", I yell

I want it to stop but when it comes to her actually stopping I don't want it

I don't know what I want

"You sure?", she checks, "I'll stop baby"

"Don't stop! Ppp...please. Fuck me", I plead, "Cum on me"

Even if I can't cum, I want her too

I love feeling it

She slams on me harder, her hips rocking and grinding, her cunt pulsing so fucking hard

"Fuck", she moans, her hips moving faster as she orgasms, her pussy so tight, "So good baby boy. Such a good cock for me. Color?"

"Green", I whimper, loving her praise

"Now baby boy needs to cum inside his cunt again", she says, bouncing again

"I can't", I sob, wanting to

I want to cum

The orgasm is there but it's like I can't get to it

Every squeeze from her cunt is pleasurable but also hurts because I'm so fucking sensitive

I've never came four times in one session

This would be the fifth

She came so many times I'm wondering how she's not oversensitive too

"No? You don't like your pussy wrapped around you?"

"I love it"

"Guess you don't want me anymore"

"No mommy! I want you, please I want you"

I always want her

Always

I'll never say no to her

For anything

Ever

"Guess you'll need to find a new cunt to cum in since I'm not good enough anymore"

"No. Please no. Want your pussy. Only yours"

She's moving so hard, so fast, pain and pleasure mixing and yes she's bringing me closer but not close enough

"I'm giving it to you but you're not coming. I thought that was the only thing you were good for? Fucking and coming"

"I am. I am", I assure her, watching her on me

"I want your cock cream now"

"I...I...", I babble, my brain turning off, the tears blinding me

She slams down, her cunt choking my cock and I scream wordlessly as pleasure wracks my body and I cum

She keeps riding my cock and the pleasure keeps going, I keep screaming and sobbing, my body arching off the bed

I don't know if anything comes out of my dick but I know I'm orgasming

"Good puppy", she praises

I finished and collapse back on the bed, my eyes immediately closed

I can't think, I'm just completely exhausted, breathing hard

She moves and I fall out of her

Sitting on my stomach, she takes the cock harness off me, then reaches over me, unlocking the handcuffs, my hands just falling to the bed

"You did so good Woo", she coos, wiping my tears and kissing my cheeks

"I...I did?", I whimper, hoping she's not lying

"Yes baby. My good boy"

She takes one of my arms in her small hands, massaging my wrist all the way up to my shoulder

She takes her time, going slowly and it feels so good

My arms are sore from being handcuffed to the bed

She massages my other arm too and I just lay there, another kind of pleasure washing over me from feeling her squeeze my muscles

When she's done, she stands, kissing my cheek softly, "I'll be right back ok?"

I nod, not being able to move yet

A few minutes later she's back, running her finger in my hair

God that feels so good

"Can you come with me Woo?"

I open my eyes, tiredly, "Huh?"

"Come with me"

I'm so tired, I don't think I can move

"I don't know if I can", I answer softly

"I'll help you", she says and I nod

She helps me to sit up, then stand, putting one of my arms over her shoulder

My legs shake a little and she worriedly asks if I'm ok

"Yes, just a little shaky"

She nods, putting her arms around my waist while we walk and I do lean on her a little

We get into her bathroom where the tub is filled with water and bubbles

She did that for me?

"This will make you feel better Woo"

It is for me

She's such a good friend and I can't help but think that she'd be the perfect girlfriend

For me she's perfect

"Are you coming with me?", I ask, wanting to still be near her

"You want me to?", she asks, surprised

I nod, "Please"

"Ok Woo. You first"

She holds my arms while I step in the tub, then sit down, the hot water feeling so good on my tired, tight muscles

She comes in, sitting behind me instead of in front of me

That's different

She moves her legs on either side of my waist, over my thighs, settling down

I feel her hands on my shoulders, gently pulling me back so I lean on her

Oh my god this is absolutely perfect

She moves her hand up and down my chest slowly, feeling good

I cautiously lean my head back on her shoulder

Her other hand instantly goes in my hair, running her fingers through it

I'm in heaven

Honestly, being in her arms is my heaven

It's what I always want

"Better?"

I nod, "Yeah. So much better"

She kisses the top of my head, making me smile

God, I love her

"So how was the date with Mina?"

My smile falls

I forgot about Mina and the date

"It was alright. Just dinner and talking. Not much happened"

I didn't have a good time

All I kept thinking about was her

Wishing she was there instead of Mina

"Did you get to know her?"

I shrug, not wanting to talk about this at all

"Some. Just basic stuff"

She's silent for a second, then says, "You should go out with her again"

What?

I didn't even want to go out with Mina a first time

I stupidly let her talk me into asking Mina out and I had to go through with the date

I couldn't wait for it to be over

I don't want Mina

I want her, my best friend, the only girl I ever loved

But it seems like she doesn't want me at all if she's encouraging me to date someone else

"Yeah I don't know", I answer softly, "I think we'd be better off as friends"

"Hmm", she says, moving one hand down my arm

I turn my hand, just as hers reaches mine and I hold on to hers, lacing our fingers together

She doesn't say anything, just holding my hand tightly

"I dunno. Maybe you should think about it"

"I'll think about it", I say when all I want to do is yell that I want her

I love her

I want to go on a date with her

Do couple things with her

But she doesn't want to

It's clear by how hard she's pushing for me to date Mina

She doesn't see me as anything but a friend and it hurts

She's all I wanted for so long

I'm so in love with her and I can't date anyone else

This date with Mina proved it

I know Mina would have given me sex if I wanted it

I just didn't

I don't want anyone but Joanne to touch me, to kiss me, hold me, fuck me

And I'm just not ready to try dating anyone else

I want to hold on to her just a little longer

Turning my head, I lean against her neck feeling her lean her head against mine

Her free hand wraps around my waist, holding me against her

And it's everything I dreamed of

"Can we stay like this for a little?", I ask

I'm not ready to leave yet

Because when we get out, that means I have to leave her apartment

I don't want to

"Sure Woo. Whatever you want"

"Thanks Jo"

"No problem Woo"

Sighing softly, I close my eyes, feeling so happy and so comfortable in her arms

---------------------------

"Woo", I hear her voice calling me gently, "Woo"

"Hmmm", I grumble

"Wake up Woo"

"Huh?", I say, opening my eyes

Where am I?

"You fell asleep", she says softly

Looking around, I realize I'm in her bathroom, in her tub with her

Oh shit, I fell asleep against her

"Sorry", I answer, sitting up tiredly

I could fall right back to sleep in a second

"It's ok Woo. You were really tired", she says, her hands touching my back and sending searing heat down my spine, "I just woke you up because the water got cold and you were getting wrinkly"

Lifting my hands up, I see that my hands are wrinkly

Then I realize that she's wrinkly too

"You too", I tell her

"Well duh Woo", she giggles, standing up, "Stay here, I'll get you towels"

I watch her get out of the tub, the water droplets running down her gorgeous body

She grabs a towel on her shower door, wrapping it around her

"Be right back"

She leaves the bathroom and I'm trying to figure out a way I can stay over tonight

I really don't want to go back to the dorm and sleep alone

"Here Woo", she says, coming back and handing me a big towel

Getting out of the tub, I take it from her and wrap it around my waist

"Sit", she says, pointing to the stool she has in front of a vanity mirror

I do and she comes to me, wrapping another towel around my shoulders

She gently dries me and I can't help but close my eyes at the feel of it

The towel moves to my hair as she gets all the water out, rubbing it on my head

The towel goes back on my shoulders and I feel her soft hand on my cheek

"Woo", she calls, "Are you ok? Feel better?"

I nod

My muscles are still achy but not as bad as before

"Can you walk to my room?"

"Yeah"

She nods, leaving the room and I stand up, following her

She directs me to sit in her computer chair while she changes the sheets on her bed

I'm falling asleep sitting up, every drop of my head waking me up

"Woo...do...do you want to stay over? You're literally falling asleep in the chair"

Oh god yes

Yes I do

"Yeah", I manage to get out

"Ok"

She comes to me and I feel her help me up, leading me to her bed

Before I know it, I'm laying on her soft mattress, the sheets cool under my skin, soft pillow under my head

She puts a blanket over me, then runs her fingers in my hair

"You can sleep Woo. I'll be in the living room"

"You're...you're not tired?"

She smiles softly, "Yeah Woo. I'm gonna sleep on the couch. You need the bed more than me"

No no no

I don't want her away from me

I want her in bed with me

I'm craving to be in her arms

"No Jo. Stay with me?", I ask, looking at her for her reaction

Her eyes are wide as she looks down at me, "You want me to stay with you? Like sleep in the bed with you?"

I nod, "Please"

"Well uh ok", she agrees, "I'm gonna put on pj's-"

I shake my head again, "I'm not wearing any. That's not fair"

I want to feel her soft smooth skin against mine

"Is that ok?", I ask

"Yeah Woo. It's alright", she answers, dropping her towel to the floor

She walks to the door, the lights going out and a few seconds later I feel a dip in the bed, her body next to mine

"Can we cuddle?", I ask

I know I'm asking a lot but she's finally in bed with me

I want to be as close as I can to her

She giggles, "My little boy still feeling needy?"

"Yes", I pout

"Ok baby", she says, turning to me, "Come Woo"

I immediately turn over to her, curling up next to her

She moves her arms around me as I lay my head on her squishy boobs

She moves her hands through the strands of my hair, soft, gentle and slow just how I like it

It's perfect

She snuggles close to me, pressing a kiss to my forehead

Everything is amazing, except that I'm getting hard again

Fuck

Why now?

And with the way we're laying, she can definitely feel it against her pussy

I don't know how to make it go away

I don't think it will as she's naked with me and holding on to me

I get an idea of what to do but I don't know if she'll go for it now that we're not having sex

"Jo?"

"Hmm?", she answers sounding sleepy

I press my hard dick into her

"Again Woo?", she asks, opening her eyes

"Yeah but.....can I be inside you and sleep?"

"That's what you want?"

I nod

"Yeah Woo, ok", she agrees and honestly I'm shocked

But so happy

We move around until we're in a good position for this and snuggling

Slowly I push into her, feeling her open for me and suck me inside

I bottom out and both of us shiver, her cunt immediately pulsating around me

It feels so good

"Good Woo?", she asks

I nod, "Yeah. Good for you?"

"Perfect. You know I love having you inside me"

I know she does and I love being inside her

"Yeah? I love being in you too"

She nods, moving her hand back to my hair, slowly running through the strands

"Night Woo"

"Night Jo"

Closing my eyes, I feel so content and I let the feel of her fingers in my hair lull me to sleep

[manawari]

New Minlee headcanons:

Byung-gyu often puts his head on Ju-hee's lap. Not just that he prefers it over a pillow, he finds comfort in feeling her next to him, also with the way Ju-hee combs his hair with her fingers.

Whenever they're holding hands, Byung-gyu would bring their intertwined hands up to press a kiss on the back of Ju-hee's hand.

Ju-hee giggles every time Byung-gyu peppers her jaw with kisses, though she can't move away when she's instinctively trapped in his embrace.

Ju-hee is a ticklish person. Byung-gyu finds himself a new hobby.

They're like the most normal couple among all hunters.

The couch is the place they frequently cuddle on, they even fall asleep on top of each other sometimes, and Ju-hee and Byung-gyu simply like it because the space between them is usually small and they hate distances.

Byung-gyu has a habit of giving Ju-hee sunflowers after being outside.

They bicker and joke around like best friends, so when Chi-yul first saw them, he was happy that Ju-hee got a new friend to keep herself company until he caught them secretly making out in a corner a several moments later.

After accepting that she has a crush on Byung-gyu, Ju-hee rambles about it to Jin-woo nonstop. Jin-woo's ears pained from it, but at least he got his revenge when he spilled all the words while giving his message in her wedding.

Byung-gyu's love languages: acts of service and physical touch. Ju-hee's love languages: words of affirmation and quality time.

Bonus on how they could've met: after her retirement, Ju-hee works at her family's store and Byung-gyu frequently goes there. Needless to say, it was Ju-hee's mom who noticed her not-so blossoming fondness.

[nirvanawrites111]

My Right Hand Man Part 4 (Sub!Wooyoung x Dom!Reader)

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Word Count: 2497

Pairing: Sub!Wooyoung x Dom!Reader

Tw: Drinking, mentions of gang activity/drug dealing, mentions of killing, someone gets shot, someone is held at gun point, heavy language

Wooyoung stares at the letters on the screen of the flip phone. His heart races to see this on his phone.

San: You need to kill that bitch and come back home. We can pretend as if none of this happened. Gangteez will gladly welcome you back home.

He's read this message repeatedly for the last thirty days. He knows he should have listened to you and left San in the past, but he couldn't. He loves his brother and his Gangteez family, so he wanted San to know he's safe.

Even though things haven't been easy, he picked you over his family for a reason. You were worth all of the risks. Even if running away meant it could have cost him his life.

Being with you is so much easier. He can fully be himself and indulge in his feminine energy without any judgment or critics of his manhood.

The power dynamics between you and him are everything he could have dreamed of. It's just one single problem, that is complicating things further.

Changbin.

At first, when he met Changbin, his red flags indicator went up immediately. Why would someone from the SKZ gang be here with you? Did someone hire him to take Wooyoung out, or you?

Wooyoung still can't shake the feeling he initially felt when he saw Changbin come into the hotel room with you. He knew from that moment that something had happened between you.

There was something there. A part of him feels something is lingering between the two of you. He can't decipher what it is, how Changbin looks at you when you talk to him, how his voice changes slightly when he speaks to you, or how he's always trying to be close to him. Whatever it is, Wooyoung can't stand it.

Something isn't right.

He doesn't want to assume that you two have been intimate since he's come back into your life. But, could it be possible?

"Changbin, stop making me laugh," You squeal.

Wooyoung slams his cell phone shut and shoves it into his pocket. His eyebrows rise, and he glances over at the kitchen area of the shared apartment among the three of you.

The two-bedroom apartment should be for you and Wooyoung, but somehow Changbin is still here.

You are wearing your favorite leopard lace cami and a pair of Wooyoung's black boxers. You look stunning to him. Your hair is braided and hanging down to your waist.

You have such a beautiful aura; that attracted Wooyoung to you.

But, his stomach drops when he sees Changbin move closer to you and lifts the spoon from the pot. He leans forward to blow on it to cool it off for you.

Wooyoung watches you open your mouth and close your eyes. His face heats up seeing his goddess being so comfortable, giggly, and somewhat intimate in front of him.

"Mmm, Binnie. This taste amazing," You moan just a little bit.

That is enough to send Wooyoung spiraling. He huffs and leaps off the couch. He charges into the kitchen and grabs your hand.

He safely pulls you away from Changbin's presence. You are his goddess, and he doesn't want to share you with him. Regardless of what he voiced to you at the club, he can't do it. 

"Woo? What are you doing, baby?"

Wooyoung sees your once-happy face drop into a concerned frown. It's not what he thought he would experience when he snatched you away from Changbin.

He wants to throw a fit, but decides to choose a softer tone with you. Even though being bratty could turn into something fun.

"Goddess," he stares at you deeply, and holds both of your hands. "We were in the middle of watching a movie. Let's finish it while Changbin finishes dinner."

Wooyoung smiles, and pulls your hands up to his lips. He kisses them gently.

"Okay, baby," you reply.

***

After a hearty dinner, Wooyoung falls asleep in your lap. You gently stroke his hair as you mindlessly stare at the television. You still can't understand why Wooyoung acted so strangely earlier.

"You want to go to the bar?" Changbin asks.

He's next to you on the couch, but there is a space between you.

"No, I'm good. Wooyoung is asleep, and I don't wanna leave him."

"He's a grown man. Actually, I forgot I bought a bottle of tequila. It's in my room. Grab two shot glasses for us."

You pick Wooyoung up and toss him over your shoulder. You head to your shared bedroom and place him in the middle of the bed. You pull the covers over him, and kiss him on the forehead.

"I love you, Woo," you whisper.

You close the bedroom door behind you. You walk back to the kitchen area to retrieve the shot glasses. A few shots of tequila won't hurt.

Changbin brushes against you and places the bottle of tequila on the counter. You look over at him, but he shrugs.

He pours the shots. You both raise them and clash them together. You down your shot, and it stings your throat. You groan at the taste.

"You know we're never getting back together, right?" You inform him. It should be obvious, but you want to be sure he knows where you two stand.

"Who said I wanted you?"

"You have been throwing yourself on me for weeks like a desperate whore. I love being a good obedient whore, but I'm taken."

"Don't flatter yourself. If I wanted, you to be mine again, I could get you back. I don't want to kill Wooyoung in the process."

"No, you can't. Yes, the old me would have already pegged you and had you eat my pussy while my boyfriend was sleeping. But, not this time. I've changed. Wooyoung really does mean a lot to me."

Changbin pours another shot. You two clash your shot glasses together, and you throw back your second shot. The tequila burns your throat a little less, but you know after a few, you won't feel it.

"What is it about him? Is it because you can pick him up and carry him?"

You laugh. "No, he's the love of my life. I can be my true self around him, and he sees me for who I am."

"So, how long do you plan to live like this with him?"

"Like what?" You pour another shot into your glass and toss it back. You walk back into the living room and curl up on the couch.

Changbin follows you and sits down on the other end of the couch.

"I mean, you're a drug dealer. You've been one since you were a teenager. You just gave up the game cold turkey to run away with him. I mean.. eventually, your money will run out."

"Ex-drug dealer. Also, you forgot Wooyoung is an accountant. We're good on money. Trust me."

"Alright. I'm glad you got it all figured out. But, what about Hongjoong? You're going to keep running from him?"

"My brother will handle it."

"Chan isn't going to do that."

"Chan isn't my only brother. You think I would put all my trust into you?"

"Damn, you don't trust me?"

"No. I don't know what your deal is. It's been thirty days, and Hongjoong hasn't sent anyone to kill me."

"What if he didn't have to send anyone? What if the person already lives with you and is waiting for the right time?"

***

"So, Wooyoung ran off with Y/n?" Yeosang glares at San and drops his food.

"Yeah, but I told Hongjoong she left a note. He doesn't know about Wooyoung."

"Fuck. Those two were fucking? I had no idea. We're supposed to be best friends, and he didn't tell me."

"Don't feel bad. He didn't tell me shit either. I found out by following them. Anyways, I'm trying to get him to come home. I have an idea where they went."

"Y/n and Wooyoung? I don't get that dynamic. It's so random. Like, I never got that vibe. I've hung out with a lot with them. They never gave that vibe."

"Apparently, they are into some weird shit. I don't want to think about it. But, I gotta get him back home and away from that bitch. Can you help me?"

"So, Hongjoong has no idea."

"Nope."

"Fuck. This is messy. I need to talk to Wooyoung. I've been calling him. Does he have a new number?"

"Yeah, I'll give it to you."

****

"Mmm.. goddess. You're so warm," Wooyoung says in a half-sleepy tone, and you wrap your arms around his warm body.

You kiss him on his cheek and wrap your arms around his waist. "Not as warm as you. I missed you."

Wooyoung turns around and faces you. You can see his dark eyes with the almost full moon reflecting on his warm melanin. "Goddess.. were you drinking?"

"Yes, I had a few shots with Changbin."

"Oh."

His pause makes you search his face. You are starting to see a bit of jealousy between Changbin and Wooyoung, which you wouldn't understand why Woo would even be bothered. You love this man with all your heart.

"You were sleeping, and I just wanted a few shots."

"I.. never mind."

"No, tell me, baby. What's wrong?"

"I love you and everything, but Changbin has to go. You said you haven't talked to your brother since you've been here. So, how do we know he is supposed to be here?"

"I know. But, we can't take any chances. What has San been saying?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Tell me. I can handle it."

"He says the only way I can return to Gangteez is if I kill you."

"I didn't know you wanted to go back to Gangteez."

"I don't. I just don't know what he'll do."

Bang.

You jump up out of bed and reach into your nightstand and grab your gun. You pull off the safety and run into the living room.  The front door is open, and you squat down.

"Goddess! No, come back!" You hear Wooyoung, but you aren't thinking about that right now.

You hear a car speeding off, but you see Changbin lying in your front yard. You run over to him and get down on your knees.

"Binnie, fuck. Are you okay?" You look at him, and you search for the wound. You lift his shirt and see that his side has been grazed. You take off your Cami and press it against his wound.

"Yeah, I'll be okay. Let's get in the house," Changbin groans.

"Who was that?"

"I don't know."

You help Changbin up, and Wooyoung comes with his gun.

"Woo, help me get Binnie in the house," you yell.

You stand up and help Changbin get up to his feet. You stare back at your apartment and see that Wooyoung is taking his precious time to come over to help.

He gets on the other side of Changbin, and you both get him on the couch. You grab your burner phone.

"No, don't call the police," Changbin lifts his hand.

"What are you talking about? You were shot. You need to go to the hospital."

"No, grab my phone off the table and call Loria. She will handle it for me. She's a doctor that does house calls."

"Binnie, what are you not telling me? No one is going to shoot at us for no reason. Have you been moving weight?"

"Yeah."

"Fuck. Binnie, this is not the life I want anymore, and you are making a decision for Wooyoung and me that we never approved of," You groan. You grab the phone and call Loria.

"Hola?"

You put the phone on speaker and bring it over to Changbin. He begins to communicate in Spanish with the woman, and then they end the call. You close the phone and put it on the coffee table. 

"Why are you moving weight? I take care of all three of us. If you needed money, why didn't you ask me?"

"I'm not yours, remember? That's not your job. Plus, I don't want you to take care of me. I gotta have my own."

"Look, you need to go back to the states. I can't have you dying on me," you say.

"No. I need to be here with you," Changbin shakes his head.

"No, you are going home. I don't know how shit works here and I don't want to get involved with the drug game. I don't speak the language, and I can't depend on you to translate," you reply.

"You don't tell me where I can and can't go. I'm here to protect you. You are fine. I'm the one who got shot."

"You are here to protect me from Hongjoong, not Cuban drug dealers. Why were they shooting at you? Have you been moving weight in this neighborhood?"

"No, closer to the city. But, look, I'll handle it."

You go back into your room and dial Bangchan. You know you only wanted to call him in case of an emergency.

"Yes, sister?" Chan asks.

"Changbin got shot, and he needs to go home."

"Changbin is with you? Why?"

"What do you mean why? He was here the day I came and said you sent him."

"I didn't send him. Actually, we haven't spoken since I sent you there. We actually are beefing right now."

"Why?"

"Because he thought I should have killed Wooyoung instead of helping you get your fairytale life."

"What the fuck?" you nearly drop your phone. Changbin has been in your house for a month, and he's been lying.

You run into the living room. "You've been lying to me this whole time?" You yell.

"What are you talking about now, Y/n?"

"Chan didn't know you were here. You lied to me."

"No, we gotta kill him now," Wooyoung lifts his gun and points it at Changbin.

"Wooyoung is the one who is fucked up. Not me. Wooyoung called San late one night saying how he made a mistake, and he's going to kill you," Changbin confesses.

Your mind is swirling at all the hints you didn't pick up between both of them. Who could you really trust? The doorbell rings, and you go over it.

"Hola, soy Loria. Donde Estas Changbin?" She says. You open the door and allow her to come in. She puts her bag on the floor and starts to communicate with him.

Your thoughts are becoming more irritating. You don't care about Changbin stalking you, but Wooyoung. Is he really regretting your relationship? Would he really kill you?

You grab Wooyoung's hand and lead him to the bedroom. You close the door behind him.

"You got five minutes to tell me everything," you fold your arms.

"Baby, he's not lying," Wooyoung replies.

Your whole world feels like it's being turned upside down. Has everything been a lie with Wooyoung?

Part 5-Final Chapter HERE

[jaehyunzzmilk]

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pairing: jungwoo x reader

word count: 1.1 k

genre: smutttttttt

summary: you start taking advantage of Jungwoo always being clingy and he teases you back

notes: am I the only one who can't stop thinking about the fact that Jungwoo always wanting attention and physical contact is because he is a horny bitch under that cute face? anyway hope you enjoy it babes, love you and stream sticker

warnings: semi-public touching, fingering, unprotected sex, penetration, spit play, biting, choking, multiple orgasms

There's something about Jungwoo and his need of always wanting physical contact. He was always trying to cuddle his friends, kissing everyone on the cheek and being really clingy. At first you thought it was just something about his personality and he was like that to everyone, but then you guys started to get really close. The touches were innocent until some point, when you realized Jungwoo wasn't all cute and innocent, you started to flirt with him, he loved it and flirted back.

It started with you going to the restaurants with him and your group of friends, you sit by his side and he pulled your leg up on his and touched your tight the whole dinner, then he pretended to be your boyfriend in this house party because your ex was gonna be there, you were sitting on his lap almost the whole time, hands interlacing with his and being super touchy. Or when you made a weekend trip to the beach with all of your friends and you built a sexual tension after hanging out in a bikini and him shirtless all day. Until one day when you were in a movie night at Taeil's house, he had a cinema room and you and Jungwoo were sitting together in the last row sharing a blanket. The other boys were in the seats closer to the screen, they were a little drunk, the room was dark and they were way too focused on the movie to pay attention to you. Suddenly Jungwoo makes eye contact with you and kisses you, you were making out with him for a long time and honestly if you guys were alone you would have done more because he had his hands all over you.

On the next day you were texting almost all night, you guys go from deep conversations about life to sending provocative pictures to each other and sexting. You end up making a video call with him.

"Come here and sleep with me, I wanna cuddle!" You say.

"If I were here we wouldn't be cuddling" He teases you.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah!" His voice is a little husky because he is sleepy.

Fuck. He knows what he is doing to you, making you a horny mess at 1 am.

"Hey Woo!?"

"What is it, love?"

"Can you come over tomorrow? I know we're in finals week but we can study together, you can watch your Zoom class here, please I miss you"

"Ok, what do you want for breakfast?" He laughs and rubs his face.

"Iced latte and croissant, I love you"

He falls asleep still at the video call, he looked so beautiful sleeping, his lips pouting and his long lashes. You end up falling asleep too.

-

Next morning he arrives at your house with your breakfast. You watch the first class of the day by his side on your couch.

“What class are you in right now?”He asks.

“Just a lecture but no one is paying attention, don’t need to interact. And you?”

“Is your camera on?” The look in his eyes is now super serious, but in a good way, he is staring at your lips.

"No."

Jungwoo puts his laptop to the side and comes closer to you, you make yourself comfortable laying your head on his arm. He starts gently passing his fingers through your tight that was touching his, and with the other hand that you're laying on his arm, he passes his fingers through your shoulder, then he goes to your collarbone and keeps going down.

He grabs your chin and kisses you, his tongue is slowly teasing your lips, it makes you want more, you suck his bottom lip and he moans. His hand goes up in your tight until it reaches the bottom of your shorts, your shorts are loose so he moves his long fingers inside and teases your clothed pussy. The kiss gets slopier and you start to move your hips, you're getting so wet wanting more of his touches. Jungwoo moves your panties to the side and fingers you, you moan and bites his lips. He smirks.

You move your hand to his abs and go straight under the elastic of his briefs, and you start moving your hands up and down his length, no teasing. He is so hard and big in your hands, just makes you more turned on. Jungwoo's thumb goes to your clit making circle motions, slow but hard, and you're moving your hips like you're fucking his fingers. You feel heat coming up your whole body and you just can't handle anymore and moves to his lap facing him, he takes your top of and shoves his head on your boobs, still fingering you. He licks your nipples and gives a soft bite. "Fuck you're so hot". You help him take his shirt off and he also moves his sweatpants and briefs down, you sit on his length and moan really loud. Jungwoo grabs your butt and helps you to gain speed, you press your hands on his toned abs to not lose your balance. You ride him hard, and he puts his head back also not holding his moans, he was very vocal and you loved it. You're both breathing so heavily, you're close to cumming and he realizes that, so he moves his hand to your clit. You scream, putting your head on his neck to suppress your moan and cum on his length.

When you're still shaking he moves you to lay on your back while he's still inside you. He fucks you so hard you feel like you're gonna pass out. His eyes darken, he presses his veiny arms on your each side on your body, pressing his weight on you making impossible for you to move. He grabs you neck and makes you look at him "Open your mouth, love!" You open, trying not to moan and he spits on your mouth and a long drip of saliva drops until your lips, then he kisses you and spits one more time on your tits. The sounds of wet skin slapping and moans consume your living room. "Fuck I'm gonna cum" Jungwoo moans hard and places his hands on knees to further them apart. "But I want you to cum for me once more, can you do that love?" Your eyes roll back as he hits hard on you. You drag your nails on his back and start shaking, with no warning you squirt on him again. He removes his dick from you and cums hard on your boobs and face.

He collapsed into you. "We're so sticky" You say, still breathing heavily.

"I love it" He kisses you.

"Thank god I'm muted and the camera is off, or we'd have done a sex tape" You say.

"Good side of online class, morning sex"

[subtle-edge-of-rot]

Babes no 🥺 you could never be boring. Pretty muse with a beautiful brain. You say words and I lay down my life for you, that's how this works 🤼🏻‍♂️

Also, since I'm still not done with my horny thoughts for the day--

I like to think about the absolute agony Vince would go through daily when you guys aren't together yet. Like, you're close enough to cuddle and touch, close enough to sleep in the same bed sometimes but he still has to fight off the urge to touch you more than platonically.

He'll let you sit on his lap during movie night, a little nervous that his heartbeat is too obvious when you make him hold your waist while you sit. Your head is leaned back and he's so close to you he can smell your shampoo. Other times when you come down stairs, kinda wanting to just be around him and you end up falling asleep in his bed with him. He'll be able to sleep next to you and see your pretty face first thing in the morning, tightly coiled around him with his arm flush against your chest and his fingers grazing the lining of your shorts.

There was one of the times when you were showering and he realized you forgot your towel on your bed, knocking before coming in to put it the room for you. He expected to just set it down and book it out but then you pull back the curtains a little, peeking your head and practically half your body around to thank him with a smile. He'll see water drip down your neck and roll down your shoulders and arms, what he can see is just serving to tease him when he looks at your chest that's barely covered above the nips.

And then when you're both up late, you don't mind walking around in your sleepwear too much, the classic one of his shirts and some underwear. It goes barely past your fingertips when your arms are down and he's walking around shirtless, feeling your eyes linger on his low riding sweats and happy trail. He knows you're looking and pretends not to notice, accepting the hug where he can almost imagine what it would be like for your lips to kiss his skin after they brush against him.

He would be teased ruthlessly when you get up from cuddling on the couch and Vince refuses to move for a couple extra minutes, catching an earful from Bo when you leave the room. Its not like you couldn't feel the little bit of a hard on you gave him though, it's just unfortunate for him you're not the only one who noticed.

As you got closer to your first time with him you could feel him get a little bolder, sighing against your skin and ever so softly brushing his lips against the back of your neck, his hands holding you close against him while he's behind you in the kitchen. He'll feel just below your chest while you don't have a bra on to feel the soft squish on the back of his hands before he leaves you to go downstairs.

-💙

Blue you are too good to me let me smooch you five hundred times please ily also I’m laying down my life for yours too no questions asked

You managed to make me feel that ache of longing that Vincent feels while he’s pining after you and it’s so raw and deep down—he craves you viscerally, wants nothing more than to finally, finally, have you under him in his bed so he can show you just how much he desires you.

The need just grows from a soft little nudge in the back of his mind to an overwhelming sense of urgency. He’s not sure where you stand on everything, and he’s not exactly in a position to try and woo you (he is a murderous non-ethical artist after all), so this goes on for far too long. To the point where everyone in the house feels the tension between the two of you—even Jonesy. So he’ll take your platonic cuddles and touches, because thats all he feels like he’s ever going to get.

Vincent has a near-constant hard on around you, and of course Bo notices it because he’s Bo, and he’ll definitely tease his brother about it, telling him to just go for it already (even though Bo is wildly into you as well).

So poor Vinny has to endure until you confess to him in no uncertain terms that you’re into him regardless of the murders or the house of wax or anything. It’s unconditional and pure and he’s certain he doesn’t deserve it. But that first kiss just blows him out of the water and his cravings will go up by ten.

God imagine the first time having sex with him. It would be so intense and emotional and so so so good 😭😭😭

[moonandsunwoo]

Sunday mornings with tbz

# — pairing: tbz x reader (read Bermuda line here)

# — genre: fluff

# — warnings: mild language?

Here’s the second part of @younnghoon `s request…i hope u find to enjoy it. I thought that maybe you could use some fluff n ye <3 i lov u!

— sangyeon

So Sangyeon is a cuddly sleeper

He’d have you pulled against his chest already when you woke up

S’ a bit hot sometimes tbh but it’s okay

Out of habit he likes to pull you on top of him so u can use him as a pillow

And Sangyeon is a very comfortable pillow

And also a pillow with a very strong grip

Very hushed good mornings

Eye-smile when u wake up

so comfy you might just drift off a few times again 😴😴

Please, it’s pure bliss when he doesn’t have to run off as soon as the sun rises and you both try to enjoy every second of it

— jacob

“Good Morning love”

“Good Morning love”

He’s awake pretty early but enjoys being able to just stay in bed and read for instance

So reading he is, waiting for you to wake up too

You can just crawl into his arms and nap some more if you like

He’s gonna make some space and read a bit more whilst having his arm around you

Rainy mornings are best because he will go and make tea for both of you

Or coffee if you prefer that!

#UniverseCanIHaveAJacobChallenge2021

— chanhee

Puffy faced nYU

and messy hair nyu

And just incredibly soft nyu

If he’s awake before u are (happens a lot) he’s just gonna grab a book

A bit like Jacob

But he’ll reach out to hold your hand or just have his hand somewhere on you

Because he’s one soft boy okay

Maybe would never tell you but the book in his hands is more an safety precaution so that he doesn’t constantly stares at you

He just likes to see you relaxed and free from worry :(

But again, would never tell you.

“You talked in your sleep.”

“itwascute“

— changmin

Waking up on weekends, specifically Sunday’s next to Changmin is a question of: will that doll be in the bed or not

Because either he yeeted it out or it’s somewhere

A bit unsettling but he does it on purpose

Lots of playful bantering when you came to find out it was still bed

“At least she doesn’t steal my blanket at night”

You have a free pass to tickle him

Ends up kicking the doll out of the bed himself to focus on you

Holds you very very very tightly

“Are you hungry?”

“Can’t we just stay like that for some time?”

*Melts*

— kevin

If you’re still asleep when he wakes up, he’ll just snuggle into your back or pull you close against him

He always acts like he doesn’t but he hums songs quietly when he thinks you’re still asleep

You guys almost always put on some soft music

Due to grogginess there’s not gonna be singing

But intense vibing and tapping rhythms against skin with fingers

Another morning filled with giggles

“Oh my god did you see xyz new music video yet?!”

Pls it’s so much just comfortable chitchat whilst being cuddled up in comfy sheets

— haknyeon

So Haknyeon has this habit of just spreading out on the bed

Like a starfish, basically

So you’re either blessed with having his hand in your face or his head resting on your stomach or his legs entangled with yours or…

So everyday it’s almost a turned into a guessing game, trying to predict the position you would end up in

Mostly it was you waking up first and just cuddling into his side tho

((Wherever that side was))

Hes not a very deep sleeper so this would most definitely result in him just cuddling you back

Falling right back asleep tho

Being an icon is hard work guys 🥵

Sunday mornings with juhaknyeon are just relaxed naps after naps with some kisses in between. Not to forget the entangling of the legs.

— sunwoo

“Did you drool on me in your sleep”

Of course he would tease you if you were to wake up on top of him

But with a loving lilt to it

Carefully brushed hair out of your face to kiss your forehead/ cheek/ nose/ lips/ everything in that order

Absolutely loves it when you wake up like that and he can stay in bed

Having you this close and all sleepy and cute? Heaven

“I don’t know, if i did then you deserved it.”

Woo giggles

Just pulls you tighter and wraps arms around you

“You’re gonna ruin my shirt”

“You’re gonna ruin my morning.”

It’s just a playful back and forth paired with occasional kisses and a very very affectionate Sunwoo

— eric

Ah the man the myth the legend

So if he didn’t accidentally push you off the mattress in his sleep

He probably spends the first five minutes of waking up with just staring at you

Omg You’re so cute what can he do?

Hold?

Let be?

Ends up being on his phone until you wake up

Just turn around and get comfy on his lap tbh

He will get so shyyyyy and so giddy pls

Will also wrap his legs around yours when you’re laying on top

Mornings with Eric are him holding you and kinda freaking out about it? But he’s an edgy ~sk8er boi~ so he won’t show

Or maybe he will

You will just have to stay in bed with him to find out!

[latte-fairytaekwoon]

𝐴𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑧: 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑆/𝑂'𝑠 '𝐶𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝐾𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑌𝑜𝑢' 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒

❥𝓚𝓲𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓳𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓰

Hongjoong was busy scribbling away on his notebook that he didn't even notice that you had set up a camera to face him in the studio. Giving a thumbs up to the screen, you tiptoed over to where he sat. Crouching down, you wrapped your arms around him and kissed his cheek. He didn't really react so you leaned in and kissed his nose, this time a small smile formed on his lips.

"Ok. Ok. Come here." He pushed his chair backwards and placed you on his lap, his arms wrapping around your waist.

He thought you just wanted to sit on his lap while he worked, but instead he got you placing kisses all over his face, which made it impossible for him to concentrate, especially when your lips were so soft and warm.

"Baby." He whined as you smushed your lips onto his.

"Hmmm?" You hummed as you continued to kiss him.

"I'm trying to finish.." He told you but still made no effort to move you, instead he just lazily kissed you back.

You chuckled against his lips.

"Ok then..." You pulled back slowly and stood up to get off him.

"Wait! No! Come back!"

In an instant, Hongjoong made you straddle his lap again, his hands cupping the sides of your face as he began kissing you again. He just couldn't stop after you made him crave some smooches.

❥𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓢𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝔀𝓪

All throughout the day, you had been pecking Seonghwa's lips whenever you got the chance. He didn't notice anything off about it, you were always affectionate with each other and he himself tended to be kissing you randomly.

He started to suspect something was up though when you were helping him with his sit ups. Every time he came up, you purposefully kissed him, making him lose count or get distracted. He just giggled though and thought you were being playful or to motivate him in his workouts.

So when you two were cuddling, he started to do the same to you: he began randomly kissing you, making you a blushing mess.

"Seonghwa!" You squeaked when he began kissing down your neck.

"What? You've been like this all day, but when I do it, you get shy?" He shook his head.

That's when you bursted out laughing and began explaining to him what was going on. He became embarrassed and began laughing.

"Here I thought I made you fall in love with me more and that's why you were so lovey dovey." He confessed awkwardly.

You smile and leaned in to kiss him again.

"There's no way I could possibly fall more in love with you than what I already am."

❥𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓾𝓷𝓱𝓸

Yunho was already excited at the thought of getting to spend time with you after endless promotions. He had missed you so much and craved your affection that he obviously didn't find it weird that you were peppering him with kisses when you met up.

"Oh my god. Baby did you miss me that much?" He teased you even though he had missed you a lot as well.

You two went out and did all sorts of things: go to an arcade, take a walk in the park, got lunch somewhere and eventually went back to your place to watch some movies. All throughout this, Yunho had not really noticed that you were kissing him more than usual.

Sensing that he wasn't really reacting, you decided to try something. Throughout the entire movie, you began kissing different parts of his face almost every 15 seconds. At first Yunho just smiled and would mutter something about you being cute.

Then suddenly, after you kissed his neck for 4 times in a row, he stopped and looked at you with a serious look.

"I hope you're willing to take responsibility for your actions."

He shocked you when he tackled you onto the couch, trapping you in his arms as he aggressively kissed your cheeks and neck. You writhed your body as you tried to get out, but Yunho wasn't having it.

"You can't just keep kissing me and showering me with affection and not expect me to retaliate Y/N! This is war!" He chuckled as he kept attacking you with kisses.

❥𝓚𝓪𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓮𝓸𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓰

You truly weren't sure how to go about this. Yeosang wasn't particularly fond of PDA and wouldn't often initiate affection. Still, you wanted to see how he would react....if he even reacted at all.

You started off by linking hands with him as you walked by the streets, he didn't seem to mind, even putting your hands inside his coat pocket to keep them warm. Going in for the kill, you pecked his cheek. He stopped in his tracks for a split second but then continued on as if nothing happened, only noticeable difference was the blush on his cheeks and ears. You tried doing that several more times and succeeded in 4 of them, but the rest Yeosang ended up avoiding.

You honestly felt disappointed. Sure Yeosang was shy, but you never thought he'd reject your affection so coldly. So you decided to give up and just sat there quietly next to him on the bed as he read one of his many novels, his hand squeezing yours every now and then. Feeling a little brave and wanting to try it one last time, you leaned in and placed 3 kisses to his temple. Yeosang paused before closing his book. After he set it down, he turned to look at you, sighing as he stared deep in your eyes. You were about to apologize but then he surprised you by pulling you into a soft and romantic kiss.

He only pulled back to whisper against your lips:

"You have no idea how long I've been holding back." before proceeding to kiss you again.

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓢𝓪𝓷

You already pictured how the challenge might end up, you knew your boyfriend so well. As expected, every time you placed a kiss on any part of his face, he'd return the favor. And the more kisses you were giving him, the more he clung onto you.

Soon, it was he who was placing more and more kisses on you that you almost forgot you were supposed to be the one doing the kissing.

"Seriously baby? What has gotten into you?" San asked you rather amused when you crawled into his lap and intensified the amount of kisses you were giving him.

"Don't." Kiss. "Know." Kiss. "Want." Kiss. "Kissies." You responded with kisses in between your words.

San chuckled at how cute you were.

"Well....seems to me like someone is being needy."

He flipped your positions so he was now hovering above you, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

"Do you want some help?"

Attaching his lips to your neck, San began nibbling on all your sensitive spots, making you get flustered as you tried to push him off.

"San! Wait! It was only a challenge!" You exclaimed, letting out a tiny moan when he bit down on a particular spot.

"You think that's gonna stop me?" He smirked at you.

❥𝓢𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲

"Baby? What do you think of this one?"

Mingi only got a kiss in response to his question. He blushed slightly and put the red sweater back.

"That's the 4th time you've done that." He pointed out.

"Done what?" You feigned ignorance.

"Kissed me out of nowhere." He explained.

You merely mumbled something and went back to looking through the clothes on the rack. Mingi was confused though, not knowing what was going on. Were you trying to tell him something? Were you mad at him? Did he do something wrong? Was this payback? He was so lost.

He just decided to see what else you'd do and indeed, you kept pecking his lips at random times that left him baffled and somehow wanting more. Now whenever you started leaning in, he'd cup your chin and kiss you back. He began thinking that maybe he'd been neglecting you and you wanted extra love. So when you guys got back home, the first thing he did was pick you up and carry you to the bedroom as he kissed you all over your face.

"Ok we're home now. So let me love you and adore you like the little baby you are." He cooed at you as he tangled his legs and arms all around your body.

❥𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓦𝓸𝓸𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰

You were frustrated. At first, everything was going fine. Wooyoung became shook every time you planted a kiss on his lips at random times, sometimes blushing. But now? He was evading your kisses.

"Oh look! Mail's here!" He exclaimed as he walked away from you before you could even lean into his face.

It seemed like he was doing it on purpose. So you tried something.

"Woo? Can you get this thing down for me?" You pointed to one of the cabinets in the kitchen.

Sighing, Wooyoung abandoned his task of washing fruits to go help you out.

"Shorty." He snorted as he got down the box of pretzels for you.

You grinned at him. "Thank you my handsome and tall boy-"

You were cut off because he placed the box in front of your face when you tried to yet again kiss him. He began laughing at your frowning face.

"You're so mean! All I want is to kiss you!" You huffed.

"Oh really? You sure it's not for your vlog?" He raised an eyebrow at you.

You widened your eyes at him, wondering how he knew when he continued.

"You're not very discreet baby. And besides, I'm always the one initiating kisses. That was the first clue something was up."

You had to give it to him: he is smarter than what you gave him credit for.

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓸

You decided to start early, knowing it'd be a lot cuter to catch his reaction if he was still half asleep. You cuddled up next to his sleeping body, sifts snores coming out of his nose. You brushed your nose against his cheek before pressing a soft kiss on his skin. He didn't move.

Pouting, you moved him slightly, making him groan softly. Hovering on top of him, you began pecking his lips repeatedly. At first, Jongho only twitched the corners of his lips and then he started giggling softly.

"5 more minutes baby cakes. And then I'll play with you." He whined softly.

You started humming, making it seem like you'd let him have his 5 minutes, but one minute passed and you began kissing his lips again. Jongho groaned, repeating that he was tired. You began to kiss his shoulders and when he shuffled his body, you ended up kissing his neck, more specifically, right on his mole, where he was particularly sensitive in.

Jongho's eyes shut wide open, startling you and further scaring you when he flipped you in the blink of an eye and pinned you down on the bed.

"Ok. My turn."

He was definitely awake now.

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[tooweirdforyou]

How ASL Bros React To Getting Married To You

A/N : well, I reallyyy want to write a nice long fic but like.. life man. I’m on spring break and have work all week and with my sleep problems 😭 just enjoy this please c:

Summary : what the asl brothers wedding would be like.

-

Luffy

“Woah! You look awesome, [Name]!”

So cheery and wholesome.

Zoro is his best man, ( much to Sanji’s dismay )

EVERYONE is there, every single person he’s ever met is there so it’s crowded and you basically had it outside, in Foosha Village, though he wanted it to be on the ship.

All of the girls Luffy’s met is responsible for your appearance, they all helped you on your big day.

Some of the marines were invited, of course.

Luffy’s best mans/groom mans ( idk) ( other than Zoro ) consists of Sabo, Ace, Sanji, Usopp, Franky, Brook, Law, Shanks and Koby.

Your bridesmaids consist of Nami, Robin ( maid of honor ), Perona, Tashigi, Vivi and Makino. ( shirahoshi and others didn’t have too much room to stand by you because of the guests so they just sat in their respective seats.)

Before it officially started, there was a lot of tension so separation in seats were needed. Big Mom’s crew is sitting on the left back, Marines in the front right, Law’s, Kid’s and Shanks and other pirates are put in the right back, and everyone else Luffy knows is in the front right.

Few are still in shock because of the fact that LUFFY is getting married before them.

A lot of yelling and laughter from everyone is around but as soon as the classic music is playing in the background, everyone shuts up and turns to face the back, where you’re walking with Garp.

Old man Garp is the one taking you, and even he is full of tears from the fact that his own grandson is getting married.

“You take care of my dumb ole’ grandson, you hear? If he ever becomes too much of an annoyance, just knock him a few times in the head.”

And when you finally reach him, everyone is quiet and has the proudest smiles on their faces. Their Luffy is all grown up.

His bright, radiating grin is plastered and he is pretty overwhelmed but right now, you’re distracted by his handsome look in his suit.

Of course, he has shorts instead of long dress pants but he still looked handsome regardless.

Vows are said, rings are given and you smile at Luffy as the minister ( Sengoku ) questions your commitment.

“Do you, [ Name LastName ] take this complete fool, Monkey D. Luffy, as your everlasting husband and, future pirate king?”

Chuckles are heard, and you couldn’t suppress a giggle either. “I do.”

“I see. I wish you luck on this journey. Luffy, you may now kiss the bride.”

Claps are heard around as Luffy grins. “About time!” He cheers and pulls you by your hands, quickly smashing your lips together in a kiss.

“Congrats, Luffy!”

“Not bad, Straw Hat.”

“Where’s the beer? Time to party!”

“Alright, Luffy! Woo!”

Music is quick to break out as everyone is celebrating and cheering.

You and Luffy already cut the cake, ( it took you a lot of force to make Luffy not shove his face in the cake and just CUT IT. )

The giant cake made by Sanji and the Big Mom family, was shared for everyone and there was still plenty left.

And it was just a fun time with everyone. You even threw your bouquet(?) behind you already and it seems the next to be wed was Tama!

Clearly some of the women weren’t too happy to see the little grow becoming married before them but it was a nice laugh.

The night goes on and it’s getting late. Guests are leaving after wishing the two of you well and you two head in for your suite that Nami booked as her present.

“It feels normal. I thought this was some big special thing, why is it such a big deal again?” Luffy questions, forgetting what the girls had told him the several nights before about weddings.

You smile gently and set the last wrapped gift to the side with the others, taking a glance at the shimmering ring on your left hand.

“Because,” you spin around and face your husband, reaching over and taking off his straw hat that he kept on.

“It swears our connection and commitment to each other. Why do you think Shanks married Makino, despite their long distance relationship?”

Luffy offers his gentle smile, seemingly more relaxed at the mention of the two of the most important people in his life, out of many.

“Because they love each other?” He guesses calmly, tilting his head and you nod, giggling at his black hair that swayed.

“And I love you.” You whisper, leaning closer and felt Luffy’s arms enveloping you in a tight hug, his face nuzzling into your neck.

“I love you, [Name].”

And he leans back, connecting his lips on yours.

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Ace

“Oh..wow..”

Oh boy, did the Whitebeard crew go BIG.

I have a feeling that Ace would want something a little normal or smaller perhaps, just inviting his personal friends and family, and maybe a few people he met along the way of his journey.

He’s a friendly, outgoing person but for a personal occasion, it’s best to stick with the people you’re closest to.

But he wasn’t complaining when he saw the large äss party, feast and the important people in his life showing up.

Sabo, Luffy and his crew, Shanks, Makino, all of his brothers, members of his old crew, Garp, he was thrilled to see everyone!

The wedding was held on Whitebeard’s ship, of course. It wasn’t too fancy or grand but still pretty large and the ship was right in the middle of the sea.

Ace is all dressed up handsomely in his suit, with the help of Marco, Vista and Izo. His hair isn’t too messy and just styled neatly.

You were dressed beautifully in your gown/suit, with the help of the nurses, Nami, Robin and Izo.

There was a bit of trouble with seating but naturally, many people stood up anyways and were quite busy throwing confetti and other things at you, even if it was a wedding.

Whitebeard is taking you down the aisle, it’s a little bit difficult but he still did, and you can bet he’s excited to have a daughter/son that will help watch over Ace’s dumbass self.

“Rough him up real good, take good care of my stupid son. And call me Pops!”

When Ace sees you walking down, he’ll admit, he’s teary. He’s actually found love, someone like him.. and he’s about to be married to you, the most amazing, attractive, and sweetest person he’s met.

You look so amazing in your outfit, he’s in tears. He’s so lucky.. Marco has a hand on his shoulder and patting his back. “Congratulations, Ace. You deserve this.”

Wiping his tears with his finger, he nods and exhales, holding the widest, warmest smile he could muster.

He was going to love you and protect you all of his damn life, that’s for sure.

The minister is actually Vista! Ace’s best man is Marco and his groomsmans all include Thatch, Luffy, Jozu, Izo, and Haruta!

“Do you, [Name Lastname] take this young kid as your loyal, lawful and everlasting husband?”

“Really?” Ace pouts at Vista’s joke and chuckles are heard, even yours.

“I do, Vista. I’ll make sure he grows.” You giggle as Ace sighs in exasperation.

“Very well. I now pronounce you husband and wife, Ace, kiss your damn bride already.”

“My pleasure.” Ace grins and he’s quick in pulling your wrist towards him, and spinning you into a dipping motion before connecting your lips together in a kiss.

Whistles and catcalls are heard as loud cheers and applause are made.

“Go Ace!”

“Alright, Fire Fist!”

“Better not lose her, Ace!”

Ace rolls his eyes at the comments from his brothers and pulls you back up with a smile. He’s a little glad he didn’t fall asleep midway because of his narcolepsy.

Party immediately breaks out, Sanji aids Thatch in the kitchen to bring out everything and it’s a long night of dancing, boozing and more.

Ace is just off with the guys, having fun and celebrating while you are off with the women, talking about experiences and such.

And when Ace finally finds you and pulls you two away to his room for some alone time, he pulls you close.

“Well, Mrs. Fire Fist, what do you want to do first?~”

His arms are around your waist as he secures you towards him, a cheeky smile on display on his face.

“Not sure, what did you have in mind?” Playing coy, you shrug and tilt your head, turning away from his face which he pouts and uses his hand to force his back to him.

Pecking your lips, Ace smiles again and leads you to his bed. “I have an idea, if you’re up to it?” He wiggles his brows, making you laugh.

He jumps onto the bed, pulling you with him so you were on top. “Well?”

“Oh! Cuddles, I get it! Sure, I’m tired anyways.”

Ace groans at you, heaving a sigh and he whines. “Come on, [Naaamee]!”

You just giggle and sit up, repositioning yourself on his lap and straddled him. “Fine, fine. You’re lucky it’s our special day today.” You hum.

“Oh? So you don’t want to do this after today is over?” Ace muses, smirking a bit since he knew the answer.

You puff your cheeks out at the thought of not having sex with Ace anymore, but you weren’t going to back down. “..Nope!”

Knowing the truth, Ace chuckles and begins to grind upwards into you.

“Alright, I guess I better make this a special memory to remember.”

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Sabo

“You look incredible, [Name]..”

The most average, normal one. It’s traditional, smaller than most would be, and it’s for personal guests only.

So close members of the revolutionary army, his brothers, Garp and Makino were the only ones invited. If Luffy wanted, he could bring his crew but that’s it!

It’s traditional, so it was held inside a chapel, of course. It wasn’t anything special, everything was set up already and prepared for a small group so it was great.

Sabo is in a dashing, handsome suit like Ace was, but somehow has a much more charming, princely appearance. He helped himself in the appearance, with smallest help of Inazuma.

Your dress too! Somehow it’s more Royal appearing and your veil resembles a crown in a way. Koala and Iva helped you out in this!

Sabo’s best man is actually Ace! The strongest brotherly bond overpowered the thought of having Kuma, Iva or Luffy as a best man, but fortunately, they didn’t seem to mind, since they were groomsmans anyways. Iva being both bridesmaid and groomsman.

Ace was pretty teary and honored, and felt so excited.

The one who takes you down the aisle is Dragon. He’s a little awkward about it at first but he is quite proud of Sabo, even if he doesn’t openly show it.

“Take good care of him, alright?”

“I will.” You assure, thanking him when you finally reach the point of Sabo’s side.

The whole time, Sabo is staring at you in awe, feeling speechless. How did he manage to get someone as beautiful and wholehearted as you?

He can’t contain his wide grin and excitement, his hands just a hint clammy from the nervousness of possible rejection. But he knew you loved him. Because he loves you.

“Someone looks handsome.” You whisper in a giggle and Sabo chuckles. “Not compared to the beauty you have right now.” He winks.

The minister is actually Kuma, of course. Kuma was the obvious choice. Kuma took the position with gratitude.

“[Name Lastname]. Do you take Chief of Staff Sabo, as your lawful, loyal and everlasting husband?”

“I do.”

“Congratulations. I now pronounce you husband and wife, Sabo, please do the honor of kissing your bride.”

Sabo is the most natural approach, taking a step forward and cupping your cheeks in his hands and pulling you forward, for a kiss.

Cheers and applause are made and heard, and Luffy, being the brother he is, pulls out a loud confetti popper and pulls it, it shooting it out everywhere like fireworks.

“Congratulations, you two!”

“Alright, time to get drinking!”

“Better not let this get in the way of your missions..”

“Luffy, how’d you even get that?!” Sabo widens his eyes and he laughs. “Franky made it for me! He said it’ll be super, for the wedding!”

“Geez..”

You can’t help the laugh that escapes your lips and Sabo finds himself laughing alongside you and the whole place is soon filled with laughter and cheer.

It’s a small family party but it was still pretty chaotic regardless, and Sabo makes sure to take you outside for some fresh air when it becomes nighttime.

“Hey, feeling okay?”

Taking a seat on the bench nearly, Sabo sits beside you and you nod, immediately leaning into his shoulder.

“It’s overwhelming, I guess..” the warm smile that spreads your lips is contagious as he does the same when he sees it. “But,”

You take a look at your ring finger, that held the beautiful silver ring and diamond. “I couldn’t be happier with today. I’m married to the love of my life.”

Sabo smiles gently and closed his eyes, leaning against the backrest and let the moonlight light against his face.

“I am, as well. I couldn’t be any luckier to be married to you now..” taking your hand in his, he intertwines your fingers and brings your hand up to kiss.

He kisses your ring finger specifically and hums.

“Thank you.. for being with me.. I love you, [Name].”

“Of course. Thank you for being with me. I love you, Sabo.”

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A/N : well! This was sweet~ I feel bad for Luffy’s part because it’s not the greatest. :/ but I hope you enjoyed! :D

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Hiii, love your blog, I was wondering if I can request a little!mingyu x cg!reader (I don’t mind the gender) where the reader and the boys (seventeen) were watching a scary movie and everything seems fine while watching the movie (mingyu and reader cuddled up together) and everything seems completely normal while getting ready for bed but as soon as reader falls asleep little mingyu can’t help but get scared if the monster is coming to get him and reader wakes up to find him in a distressed state and because he’s scared he slips into baby space (his normal age is around 2-4) and the cg! Reader does everything to accommodate to his age and to calm him down with changing him into a cute onesies, diapers if you’re okay with writing that, bottle, paci then they cuddle whilst he falls asleep forgetting all about the scary nightmare/dream 🥺

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Phobia

The movie was just past its climax, your puppy boyfriend on your left, crunching on spicy corn chips handfuls at a time with a mildly tense Minghao on his left followed by a very unbothered, stretching cat Wonwoo. Somehow all fourteen of you were settled on the couches in the common area after being pestered repeatedly by Channie, who was practically begging to spend some time with his big bros that wasn’t rehearsing or performing. So, screw it right? A horror film it was.

Joshua was on the opposite of you, feigning unbotheredness as well if it weren’t for his fidgeting and jumps every time Minghao’s ‘WOAH’s and Chan and Soonyoung (who proudly announced he’d protect Chan when the movie first started) practically jumping into each other’s laps and Dokyeom’s yelps as he grabbed onto Seungkwan who wasn’t in any better shape. Thankfully Jeonghan was there to comfort him or whisper “If you don’t stop moving I swear-“

Once the movie ended, Jihoon seemed to have wordlessly disappeared, Junhui standing immediately to tease Hao as if he hadn’t been equally as scared. It was a good horror film, after all.

“I could hear your screams over my own crunching!”, Mingyu played along, draping himself over you as he yawned.

“Time for bed?”, you smiled, ruffling his hair. Moving like a ghost, Wonwoo appeared by the light switch, blinding everyone for a moment as their eyes adjusted after being in the dark for two hours.

“Yup. Okay.”, Mingyu squinted, rubbing his eyes as he stood stunned for a moment. Rolling up the chip bag and setting it on the coffee table, he made his way around Vernon and Cheol, who sat silently gripping onto each other as if they’d seen something horrific (which they had) and Jeonghan who was passed out on the couch.

After a few ‘goodnight’s were thrown around, the two of you retreated to Mingyu’s room, shuffling around as you got ready for bed, a pillow definitely hitting him in the head once or twice when he accused you or being scared and playfully taunting you about the monsters hiding in the closet. Not for long though, both of you were knackered and you were out the moment you swapped goodnight kisses and your head met your pillow.

Mingyu learned that he wasn’t quite as tired as he thought, staring into the darkness and listening to your breathing. Yeah, you were out. And he was alone. In an eerily quiet room. There were times, many in fact, when he was appreciative of the soundproof dorm (as long as the members weren't screaming like they usually were when you put too many extroverts in one room.), this was not one of those times. It couldn’t have been past two in the morning but he felt isolated. And not in a way that made him feel safe. So, as he laid there, trying to keep his eyes closed, his mind drifted. He knew he wasn’t the only member who wasn’t a fan of horror, but he wasn’t gonna be the one to say something, he wouldn't. Admittedly, he wasn’t the hardest to scare, but this one seemed different. In the post-movie haze, he seemed to be fine, going about his night and even settling into bed. But as his environment quieted, so did his thoughts. And he found himself becoming increasingly awake, picking up on every little noise in his room.

Scenarios floated around in his mind, and before he realized it he was caring less about waking you, shuffling close pulling his feet in closer to his body, his hair pricking up. Hyper-aware and on edge, no matter how hard he squeezed his eyes shut he couldn’t fall asleep, his hands clenching around your shirt. Avoiding that feeling tugging him under, he tried his best not to regress but in his frozen, still state, a shuffling noise that he could have easily been caused by himself set him off.

“MOMMY DON'T LET IT GET ME!”, wailing and curling his against you, to get as small as possible, the tears he didn’t know were there, tickled his cheeks, hot and running down to his pillow. Sitting up in bed, you swiveled your body in his direction, placing a protective hand over his trembling back while your eyes shifted, adjusting to the room.

“Baby?? What’s going on? Hey…”, sighing you turned on the light, you already knew what this was about. Considering his fear of ghosts and his general intolerance and sensitivity to anything scary, you should never have let him watch that movie in the first place, but that had been up to big boy Mingyu. Though he was a sweetie, he could certainly be stubborn about the things he wanted.

Proving to be true, the more you tried to get his attention and calm him, the deeper he seemed to slip, inconsolable. At this point he was laying in your lap, sobbing into your tummy with his arms (much stronger than he thought, unfortunately) squeezing uncomfortably around your waist.

“Baby, Mommy is right here. I’m right here. Nothing is gonna get you. Open your eyes and look at me, baby boy. Do you want your paci, honey?.”

“Uh-huh.”, he managed to cry out.

“We gotta move then, sweetie.”, you cooed, trying to move his mop of messy, wavy hair from his eyes. But that hardly helped. God, if you could carry this giant man when he regressed this small, you’d thank the heavens. It would certainly make things easier. Alas, a 187 cm, crying, sensitive puppy clingy to you was what you had to work with. He’d probably realized at that point that he was safe, but baby always had a lot of emotions building up and spilling out faster than he could try to stop them. Holding him close was always what worked best, though you weren’t sure if you’d ever see him slip this deep in baby space.

“You’re okay, baby. Nothing’s gonna get you.”, you continued whispering reassurances, letting him cry himself out at least until the wails turned to soft sobs.

“Ready to go get into some jammies and get your paci, honey?”, you asked, peeking through his hair again.

“O-otay…”, he cried, letting you help him sit up so you could move around the room to find his safety items, replacing yourself with his biggest plushy that usually sat on the floor.

Watching you move around the room he continued to cry, his emotions feeling so big, he’d occasionally let out louder sobs, encouraging you to move a little faster to collect everything. Getting one of his favorite rocket-ship designed diapies and his favorite bright red onesie you helped him out of his T-shirt and clumsily helped your sensitive sweetie into his onesie and diaper. It always made him feel a little more secure.

“Buttons or no buttons?”, you asked, rubbing his tummy as he chewed on the tear-soaked ear of the teddy.

“Buddons!”, he whined, squirming. Buttons it was, you buttoned the bottom of his onesie over his thickly padded diapie and continued to soothe him through lots of loving touches. Tummy rubs, hand holding and head scratches always helped him through it but there was one thing missing that was almost most important of all.

“Oh, baby. Mommy forgot.”, you whispered, but when you detached your hand from his he became frantic again. Scrambling to try to sit up in the short time you dug through the bedside table, you retrieved his matching red paci and popped it into his mouth before he could let out another sob. Settling a little, you laid him back in your lap, running your fingers through his hair until he calmed to sniffles. It had taken less time than you thought it would, sometimes the poor thing could cry his heart out for hours.

“You feeling better, baby?”

Nodding his head against you he rolled over, looking up at you while you brushed away his bangs. Pulling his paci from his mouth, with a “pop”, he nibbled on it.

“Can I hab my baba??”, he asked with a pout, playing with the edge of your shirt.

“Baby, you know that means…I’ll have to brush your teeth again before bed.”

That was definitely not what he wanted to hear, baby Mingyu tearing up again, and before you can blink his bottom lip was quivering. Those puppy eyes, not a thought behind them, would get you every time.

“Okay. Yes, puppy, I’ll go get your bottle.”, smiling, you lay him down with his teddy and fetch his bottle after one last fluff of his hair. One baby bottle of warm milk later, he was falling asleep with his head on your lap in the bathroom while you TRIED to brush his teeth.

“You gotta wake up, Prince Charming.”, you pinched his cheek lightly. Keeping his head tilted back so you could reach all his teeth wash becoming a task. No easier when he whined and jerked away from the tooth brush.

“Hey, Mister. Do you wanna go get your paci for bed??”

Perking right up, he let you finish, happy once he was back in bed, curled up against your chest, suckling on his favorite paci, your fingers through his dark hair, over and over, helping him back to sleep until the soft sucking noises finally stopped. Both of you asleep for the night at last.

🧸End note: Mingyu is such a mommy/daddy’s boy, you can’t change my mind. fun fact! Mingyu is actually afraid of ghost, heights and bugs!! Also originally I was imagining this scene from gose (inspired my seating arrangements a little hehe).

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Being Wooed By Miche

Summary: A head-canon on going out on a day-long date with Miche Zacharius who will leave no stone unturned to make you feel like the most special person on the planet.

Warnings: Fluff, Fluff and Fluff

A/N: I'm turning these floooofy head-canons into a series called 'Soft Sundays', where I'll be posting a fluff piece every Sunday evening. Feel free to send in your ideas for any AoT character that you like :)

Word Count: ~1k

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Being Wooed by Miche is when you hear the rev of his motorcycle followed by two quick honks at 11:00 AM sharp, right as you are applying the finishing touches to your winged eyeliner. It is when you run to the window to find him leaning against his Harley Davidson, cheekily smiling up at you while holding a beautiful bouquet of red roses.

Being Wooed by Miche is him whispering, “Hey, gorgeous. Today’s going to be the best day of your life.” in your ears when you walk up to him. It's when he engulfs you in a bear hug, deeply inhales the aroma of your fruity shampoo and dramatically demonstrates how your scent makes him weak in the knees.

Being Wooed by Miche is having brunch at your favorite Italian restaurant, while sitting at the best table that gives you a panoramic view of the city. It is feeling the weight of his hand resting over yours at all times while you both converse about how your week went.

Being Wooed by Miche is him stealing a piece of chicken from your pasta and flashing a boyish grin when you playfully slap his arm. It is also him trading his decadent Tiramisu with your drab slice of cheesecake just because you like it more.

Being Wooed by Miche is spreading your arms wide like wings and feeling the wind rush through your hair while on a long drive through the national park on the back of his Harley. It is when you smack him after he pressed hard on the brakes on the empty street for the sixth time, just to that you would fall on him. It is him asking “Oh, was it that obvious?”, while mischievously smirking at you through the mirror

Being Wooed by Miche is hugging his broad back from behind as he drives and resting your head on his shoulder. It is being entranced by rows and rows or giant trees passing by while you hum the tune to your favorite song. It is smiling when you feel him bump his helmet into yours and humming along.

Being Wooed by Miche is a picnic by the lagoon on the beaming autumn day and sitting on a crisp picnic blanket, reading your favorite novel while sipping on champagne. It is him laying his head in your lap and twirling the dangling strands of your gorgeous hair, hoping time passes just a little bit slower.

Being Wooed by Miche is laughing till you begin to tear up at a hilarious joke he just cracked and then blushing profusely when he abruptly stops mid-laugh just to tell you how beautiful you look.

Being Wooed by Miche is him briefly disappearing only to return with your favorite ice-cream from the ice-cream truck nearby. It is you being pleasantly surprised about him remembering what you like based on a random fact you mentioned to him many months ago on your first date.

Being Wooed by Miche is taking a tranquil nap under the thick, green canopy of a sugar maple tree while you are nuzzled into his size, feeling warm and protected by his arm wrapped around you. It is quietly smiling when he carefully adjusts his position to block the rays of the sun from falling on your face.

Being Wooed by Miche is a dreamy walk on the beach as the sun sets over the horizon, with his hand firmly holding on to yours. It is him carrying your shoes so that they don’t get covered in sand. It is him swiftly pulling you in for a gentle kiss when no one is watching.

Being Wooed by Miche is going to the pier and watching the whole city in awe while you are at the top of the Ferris wheel. It is his arm snaking around your waist when you continue to ooh and aah at the stunning view.

Being Wooed by Miche is him sneaking pictures of you when you aren't looking, to browse through when he misses you throughout the day, one of which he would set as the background of his phone later that evening. It is him practically wheezing after accidentally capturing the image of a seagull stealing the lobster roll out of your hand while you gape at it in utter shock.

Being Wooed by Miche is feeling a protective arm wrapped around your waist as you both wade through the crowd. It is him smiling at you smiling at two twin toddlers dressed up in identical sailor costumes, and quickly looking away when you’re about to catch him in the act.

Being Wooed by Miche is being snuck away to a secret spot at the pier, far from the hordes of people, just in time for the fireworks to begin. It is having his arms on either side of your body and his chin resting on top of your head as you both lean against the railing, eagerly waiting for the show to begin.

Being Wooed by Miche is him peeling the black leather jacket off himself and wrapping it around your body when he feels you slightly tremble against his chest. It is the feeling on being consumed by the fragrance of his cedar cologne, and losing yourself in the nostalgic bliss of his scent.

Being Wooed by Miche is him softly whispering, “I love you” in your ears, as you watch the fireworks light up the sky with starry eyes. It is the pounding of your heart when he gently turns you around for a kiss, while you both stand in your own little bubble, away from prying eyes and against the dark canvas of a sparkling night sky.

Being Wooed by Miche is you falling asleep against his back on the ride home, and him carrying you upstairs to your apartment. It is you sheepishly tugging on his arm right as he is about to leave after laying you on your bed, and whispering, “Stay.”. It is him happily obliging.

Other HCs: Levi | Miche | Erwin | Hange | Moblit

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