#madsy's requests

[xmads-omensx]

Noah learns over time that readers bar for men is literally on the ground so he does what he can to be the best for her. Reader doesn't expect him to remember how she drinks her coffee or tea, doesn't expect household chores to be 50/50 (is used to men doing nothing but playing video games), never having doors held for her, never had the sidewalk rule used on her, never had a man remember when she stopped at a store to look at something just a little longer...etc. the bar is basically non-existent and he is determined to change that for her.

The Little Things

Pairing: Noah Sebastian X Reader

Content Warnings: none, brief mentions of previous relationships that weren’t the best

Tags: @collisionofyourkissmakesitsohard @lacy1986

I'm going to be so real right now, I was tempted to just write the lyrics of Little Things by One Direction into a one shot but didn't want to SOB first thing in the morning lmao.

Hope you enjoy because I had fun writing it! :)

Noah didn't realise how low your bar was in terms of men for the first six months of your relationship.

Initially, he just thought you were putting in extra effort since it was a new relationship, but when your actions didn't lessen, he started to get a bit... intrigued.

You cleaned all the dishes after eating dinner together despite Noah offering to help.

You always specified how you wanted your coffee and tea, despite the fact that he knew your preferences like the back of his tattooed hand.

You never let him help you out with any chores. Hell, you even tidied his house up a bit when he was in the studio and you had spent the night.

You had memorised how Noah liked things organised and cleaned, and executed it perfectly.

It unsettled Noah slightly.

So, he hatched a plan.

He would not let you lift a finger at all.

But that didn't work because you were far too stubborn to let him do anything at all.

However, your face when he told you that you weren't to help out whatsoever told him everything he needed to know.

You wouldn't let him help, because you weren't used to having help.

He knew your past relationships hadn't been the best and that your exes hadn't treated you well, but what he hadn't realised is that you practically bent over backwards to do everything for them.

He wasn't sure what he needed to do, but he knew that he needed to do something.

The idea came to him when you had both gone shopping one day.

He always noticed when you looked at something for slightly longer than you looked at other things.

If you saw a pair of boots you liked. If you saw a jumper you liked. If you saw a necklace you liked.

He always took a sneaky photo to keep for gift ideas for your birthday, Christmas or anniversary.

However, that day he decided he needed to buy the bag that you had been glancing at.

After he dropped you off at your apartment building that evening, he raced back to the mall and bought it for you. He ended up getting the matching purse alongside the bag simply because he felt that he needed to go big with it.

He placed the bag on his desk in his bedroom and waited anxiously for the next week to roll around so that he could give it to you.

Noah was devastated to discover that you had been swamped with work, so couldn't go out with him that afternoon.

He needed to cheer you up.

After concocting yet another villainous plan, Noah drove to the nearby coffee shop and ordered you your favourite coffee, just the way you like it.

You had always joked about how you had a long and complicated coffee order that no one could ever remember, so you had always just gotten a latte when someone else was getting you coffee to simplify things.

Noah wouldn't allow that.

He knew your order.

Hell, he knew your favourite foods at different restaurants. He knew your preferred brand of tea bags. He knew what size you were in every single item of clothing from all the brands you liked. He knew exactly how you liked your grilled cheese made.

He knew everything about you.

Noah picked up the box with the bag and matching purse inside before getting your coffee and driving to your apartment building.

You buzzed him in with a great degree of confusion as you had cancelled, but his arrival in your apartment made everything clear to you.

You were shocked that Noah had bought you the bag you liked as you hadn't even said anything about liking it in the first place.

"I have eyes, baby, I can see when you look at something for longer." Was the motive behind his purchase.

However, when you saw the label on the side of the coffee cup that now sat on the coffee table, you felt your eyes begin to water.

He remembered your order.

Your stupidly long and complicated order.

He knew it.

Noah wiped a tear that had fallen from your eye with him thumb before telling you that he wanted to split chores 50/50 because that's how it should be.

It wasn't fair you doing all of the work whilst he sat and watched.

That night you cooked dinner and Noah washed the dishes.

It felt nice not doing everything.

Sure, it was a bit of a shock to the system, but Noah made you realise what a relationship should feel like.

You felt like his equal.

[bookwormscififan]

Reflected Refractions, Chapter 9

Freckles Like Stardust

Read on AO3!

Chapters 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

A/N: Hands up who's sick of me teasing this slow building relationship? XD

Warnings: Implied smut, but nothing happens.

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The first thing Mare noticed when he woke up was that he was cold. Unnaturally so, as though someone had transfused his blood with an ice-cold replacement, freezing him from the inside out.

The second thing he noticed was that he was no longer in his dorm. Phantom wasn’t snoring across from him, there wasn’t a beam of sunlight interrupting his sleep, and he was… alone.

“You’re awake.” Turning toward the voice, Mare watched as the darkness around him seemed to warp, forming the shape of Mad as he strolled toward him. “I-I’m sorry for abducting you, I just wanted to—forgive me.”

“Why?” Mare’s question was quiet, soft and tinged with betrayal, seeing the way Mad’s eyes flooded into a dark sea blue as he bit his lip.

“Do you hate me?” The question was enough to make Mare pause, mouth slightly open as his eyes widened. “You do, don’t you? Oh, I knew I shouldn’t have done this! I just wanted some time with you, without interruptions, and now—”

Mare would never be able to express what compelled him at that moment to leap into Mad’s arms and kiss him, interrupting his rambles with the press of his lips. As he kissed Mad, he noticed how the demon’s lips were feverishly warm, but his cheeks were as cold as Mare’s veins felt. The inside of Mad’s mouth was warm as well, tasting like coffee and chocolate, and all Mare wanted was to live in that moment forever.

When he finally pulled away to breathe, he opened his eyes to see Mad’s had changed colour once again, a bright pink ringed in darker pink, cheeks flushed as he looked at the scientist as if in a daze. He wished he had a camera to capture that expression, but without one, he instead tangled his hands into Mad’s shirt to pull him into another deep kiss.

“I’m sorry,” Mad panted, resting his forehead against Mare’s and cupping his cheek in one hand. “I’m finding it hard to control myself around you.”

“Then don’t,” Mare whispered, reaching to take one of Mad’s hands and entwine their fingers. “Because I can’t stop thinking about you, and I don’t want to.”

He watched as Mad’s eyes darkened, deep pink consuming the irises completely, before leaning forward to capture Mare’s lips again in a searing kiss. His free hand moved to card through Mare’s hair, knocking his glasses off and climbing into his lap to straddle his thighs.

“I-I don’t know how to do any of this,” the demon mumbled, cheeks bright red as his eyes faded into a bright orange. “What if I—”

“Start with what you know,” Mare interrupted, resting his hands on Mad’s hips and rubbing circles into the skin with his thumbs. “I’ll tell you if anything feels wrong.” He waited as Mad’s eyes darkened to a deep purple before returning to their dark pink hue, then urged him forward into a kiss again, nipping his bottom lip in a silent request to slip his tongue into the demon’s mouth.

Mad’s response was a small gasp, followed by a quiet moan as Mare’s tongue slid over his own, cut off with a squeak when he realised the sound he’d made. Flustered and mortified, he tried to pull back from the kiss, freezing as Mare instead pulled him closer and further down into his lap, bucking his hips and making Mad’s eyes roll in response.

“P-Please,” he gasped, dropping his hand to clutch at Mare’s shoulder, breath hitching as the scientist tilted his head to nip at his jaw, following the line of it down to his neck. “M-Mare, I—”

“There you are, Maddy! We’ve been looking everywhere for you! Host thought you’d be at the archives, but you weren’t, and he was absolutely—oh, shit! I-I-oh, fuck, sorry, Madsy,” Jackie stammered, cheeks bright red as he slowly faded into the shadows to disappear, still mumbling apologies even as he vanished from sight.

“I’m going to kill him,” Mad growled, eyes shifting from bright red to red orange in quick flashes. “I am. I’m going to tear his head from his shoulders and make him watch as I skin his limbs. I’m going to…” he was stopped by Mare’s hand cupping his cheek, running a thumb over his cheeks in such a fond way it made Mad forget what he was saying.

“Your freckles,” Mare whispered, voice filled with awe, “Remind me of stardust. Like someone came and sprinkled stardust across your cheeks. It’s even like they shine, so clear against your blush. Starshine.” His eyes flicked up to look into Mad’s, lips quirking into a soft smile as his thumb continued to brush over the demon’s cheekbones. “I’m going to call you Starshine.”

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@iamvegorott @rattyboyisemo @brokentimewatch @dungeon-dragons-dragons

[long-gone-dream]

Maybe it was wrong to tease and taunt such a well behaved woman when she was struggling to hold it together, but Max wanted to see where the woman would break. He wanted to know what he could do to her before she had to have him. Leah tried to stay strong, clutching to his shirt as if maybe that would keep her thoughts clear and her thighs from shaking. It didn’t though and it certainly didn’t stop the deliciously pained sounds from leaving her either. She attempted to offer him obedience, trying to stick to what he had requested of her, but it sounded like she was defying her own body to make such a plead. “You want to be a good girl and let me cum down your throat? Leah, it doesn’t sound very convincing. If you don’t want to, if you can’t be my good girl…” Max shook his head in feigned disappointment, though he was substantially turned on by how close she already was from just touching him. Did it bring her that close to see him and hear him desperate for her? Maddox would have eased his torment upon witnessing those jewel toned orbs looking at him in hopes of mercy, but before he could she was across the car and straddling his lap. His fingers withdrew as she kissed his lips, quickly working up between them and around her neck. It wasn’t a menacing touch, just enough to remind her that he was the one in charge. She spoke and he was already moving his gaze down to her skirt, lifting the edge with his other hand. “You tried, it’s okay.” Max smiled at the sight, his erection wasn’t inside of her but close enough that he could practically feel the way she would move her hips. “Good girls get to ride me though, and you aren’t a good girl. You didn’t ask me nicely. That was the deal, wasn’t it?” His fingers around her throat tightened as he raised his eyes, looking directly at the woman who needed him. Madsy certainly wasn’t the nickname he had expected, but he wasn’t bothered to see her begging him no matter the title. “If you want to cum then ask me, maybe I’ll let you use my cock.”

long-gone-dream​:

Just as he wanted of Leah, she was hanging off of every syllable and movement. He saw fear rise and sink, only to be replaced by obvious interest in those pine colored hues. Max pushed his fingers deeper along the milky thigh of his girlfriend as she spoke, nodding his head ever so gently. “One now and one for your prize.” His digits danced upward once they found the slight dampness, hoping to find the source overwhelmingly hard to refuse. Every step upward was another hot breath against her lips, but the closer he knew he was approaching the more his other hand sought out her own. “If you continue to turn me on, intentionally or not, I might be completely drained by the end of the night. Is that what your plan is?” Maddox asked only out of humor, though he knew she wouldn’t answer with an affirmative of responsibility. His fingers reached hers and he brought them up to his chest, placing her palm just under his shoulder. “I can’t believe how strong you’re holding on. All it would take is a little shuffle, a swing of your leg, and you could be riding me until you cum.” He wanted to tempt her with the idea, offering her an image in her head. “Think about it, it might be worth the punishment. We wouldn’t even ruin your skirt, all you would have to do is climb over here.” Finally, his fingers were finding the slicked over arousal and he smiled against her lips. Max nipped her lower lip just as his fingers pushed into her, though once he was as far as he could manage he didn’t attempt any movement. “Fuck Leah, you’re so wet I think you’d cum just sitting on my cock, imagine what could happen if you rode me for another few minutes after.” He was certainly proud of himself, teasing her to the full extent of his ability verbally. Would she take the bait, he wasn’t sure. “Or, you could let me keep fucking your mouth and I’ll make sure that you cum several times later for your good behavior.”

It was absolutely cruel of Madsy to tease her like this when she’d been behaving so well. The higher his hand moved, the more she wanted from him. It took literally every muscle in her body tensing to keep her from grinding into his hand or even just the air above his hand as if that might also give her some relief. It was useless though. All Leah could do was tremble like a rabbit while being so fully overwhelmed by the weight of her arousal. She couldn’t even bring herself to open her mouth to reply when he asked what her plan was. What was her plan? Leah didn’t even know at this point. With her hand on his shoulder it was almost like an invitation. Was he trying to make her break? The quick answer was yes. Yes he was. Her fingers curled into the fabric of his dress shirt, grasping it desperately. Leah whined through parted lips at the offer, at his taunting that made it so very hard to stay in her place there facing him. The fingers touching to her slickness almost did her in, especially in combination with the teeth nipping at the pillow of her lower lip. Another soft whimper sounded from her lungs though she stayed there just grabbing onto his shirt more and more tightly. “I.. I want.. “ Leah had to physically swallow and close her eyes for a moment before she could continue. “I think if your fingers are inside of me much longer I’m going to cum. I want to so bad.. But I promised to be a good girl so I want you to cum down my throat.. Please.” Leah’s forests in her eyes were begging him to let her do as she had been, to feel him push into her throat and find his release where he never had before. But with his fingers hooked into her, with his words speaking right to where they curled into her and stayed, with that look in his eyes. Leah couldn’t. She wanted so badly to but she couldn’t hold on. Swinging her leg over his lap, Leah straddled his hips and in the same motion she kissed him. “I.. I can’t. I can’t wait. I tried so hard but I swear I’m gonna’ cum. I can’t do it Madsy. I- I need you.” 

[xmads-omensx]

Update...

Hiya! Just wanted to say that I am currently working on updates for both my Noah fic and Andy fic, they are just somewhat on pause rn as I try and get back into uni work lol. I've had some other personal shit going on that I've been trying to sort out too.

I am writing updates for both so they should hopefully be up soon... but my Andy fic is taking a lot longer to work on hahaha.

But thanks for the support anyway and I'm going to try and post one shots and maybe some headcannons too as i work on the updates.

(Requests are open lol)

THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR THE SUPPORT THO LOVELIES

Madsy xoxoxoxo

[not-museing-around]

long-gone-dream​:

Even just toying with her had gotten him so much in such a quick flurry of words. Protesting and then fear from that protest, as if she was trying to demand what she wanted but also stay in his good graces. Over and over she used that title, reminding him that she wanted nothing more than to be his and to feel him. Maddox softened his fingers, his throbbing length feeling even the slightest evidence from between her thighs making his breathing hasten. “That’s my girl. Ask and you shall receive.” In honesty, it had taken more than just restraint to stop himself the moment she straddled him. All he wanted was for her to drop her hips and show him the ease she could actually make him cum with. Max released her from his hold and passed both hands under her skirt. “You can show me just how much you’re thankful by making yourself cum, maybe I’ll consider still rewarding you later.” If they got a bit of tension out then he might be able to focus on the apartment rather than her, which would be a godsend. Maddox wrapped one hand around her hip and the other around his erection, helping to lift it from its place against his abdomen and up between a different inviting set of lips than before. With a push of the other hand he guided her down into him, gasping at the ease he seemed to slide into her. Once he was truly buried his hands lifted, beginning to unbutton his shirt with a smile. “I’m letting you have this now so you can give me your uninterrupted attention later, right? No begging for me to let you skip over steps or take it easy on you. When we go home tonight and I finally have you all to myself without time constraints, I want you ready to commit to my rules and requests.” He could make demands, he was still in a position of control regardless of whether she was sitting on his cock. Max finished unbuttoning his shirt and smiled up at Leah, his fingers wrapping around her thighs to settle his hands.

Finally, Leah unlocked the secret to getting what she wanted. Pure submission. If she gave herself to him as much verbally as she had physically, then he’d finally have mercy and give her what they both craved. Maddox released her throat and Leah felt a little more ease as air filled her lungs, not that it hadn’t turned her on more because it certainly had. ”Yes, daddy. I promise I will.” It wouldn’t take her long at this rate. It had taken so much begging, and such patience from her, but finally she felt Madsy push her down over the stiff erection that had made a home in her throat. Never in her life did Leah think she’d been this wet, and that provided a very easy entry between her tight lower lips, well lubricated by her oozing arousal. Leah let his hand push her down until she’d fit down over him fully. Just that at this point was almost enough to make her cum. Lower lips pulsed around him, already starting to beg for his cum as her wanton eyes took in every bit of skin his open buttoned allowed for her to see. God, he was beautiful. It was something she never forgot. He was chiseled like Michelangelo might have sculpted him himself. A true work of art beneath her. “I’ll do whatever you ask, daddy. I’ll do every single thing you ask. I won’t misbehave. Whatever you say. Anything you say,” Leah couldn’t say as much fast enough. Maddox was in control just as he always was. That was how Leah liked it. He made her feel safe, and doing what he asked made her feel like she was properly pleasing him. It made her feel so loved, so wanted. Even if people from the outside might not understand it. As soon as she was sure she was allowed to moved, Leah let her hands find a home on his chest and slowly started to raise herself up until she’d lifted almost entirely off of him and pushed herself right back down. It didn’t take more than two of those full motions before Leah felt her orgasm approaching at terminal velocity. "Daddy can I cum? I-I'm not sure I can stop it-" Leah was doing her very best but just one more thrust and she was spilling around him beyond her control.

[xmads-omensx]

HEY!

Just wanted to quickly say to the person that requested the Christmas Levi Ackerman one shot, I have decided to upload it as part of my ‘25 Days of Christmas’, so it will be uploaded on the 21st of December!

Don’t worry, it is coming!

I really appreciate the request <3

-Madsy xoxox