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depvotee · 8 days ago
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Im gonna show signs of insanity and I need you all to stand back and clap
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mel-inoe · 1 year ago
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temmuz/2023
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tinymehilainen · 2 months ago
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maybe sometimes both Jere and Bojan look at the moon and think how they're appreciating the same thing at the same time despite being miles away 🥺🌙
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"Hi, babe."
"Hei, baby."
"I had to call. Wanted to hear your voice too."
"I'm so happy you call. You watching the moon right now?"
"Yes. Will you, too?"
"Yes, I go to window now. Okei, I'm here, watching moon."
"How is the view tonight in Vantaa?"
"Little bit clouds... but I can see moon. Very bright tonight."
"Shines bright like you."
"Bojan you are very romantic tonight."
"Yeah, I've been thinking about this one guy all day."
"Oh, guy? Tell me more!"
"He's so beautiful.. talented.. funny.. Can't stop thinking about him."
"Sexy, too?"
"Oh my god, so sexy. And smart too, you know I'm not a vain man."
"No, you appreciate his mind."
"Exactly."
"And body."
"I worship his body."
"So you watching moon and thinking about this guy?"
"Yeah, I am."
"Moon remind you of him?"
"His bright eyes, yeah. So beautiful, I have no words."
"You usually so good with words, you write beautiful songs."
"I haven't found the ones to describe his eyes yet. I'll keep looking."
"And looking at moon."
"And looking at the moon. The same moon that watches over him."
"This guy sounds great."
"The love of my life."
"He is very lucky to have you, Bojan."
"Yeah?"
"You are dream man. Dream, you hear? Sometimes I think maybe you are from moon, because how can regular man be so perfect? Lucky guy."
"Funny you should say that, Jerč."
"It is?"
"Yeah. Would you believe me if I said the guy, the one with the beautiful bright eyes, the love of my life.. was you?"
"Maybe I am dreaming perfect man from moon say this to me?"
"Not a dream, moon as my witness."
"Then I have to believe. It's funny..."
"What is?"
"Funny you say I am love of your life.. because you are mine."
"Mmh, that is funny. And lucky. And surely meant to be."
"Written to stars, maybe?"
"Or maybe on the moon. Maybe we'll see our names there if we keep looking."
"Let's keep looking. Until one of us fall asleep. Deal?"
"Deal."
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honestlynervousnut · 5 months ago
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That Gerrard-Buck pic gave me inspo :D
It was a cold night in LA, Buck and Tommy were together on the bed of Buck's loft after a long shift in their respective stations, and Buck had decided to start a small debrefing session on his own about Capitan Gerrard.
''That man is awful!'' he said ''I swear to god he's always watching what I do wrong!''
He had been like that for what seemed like three hours to Tommy -even though it had been much less- and Tommy was tired. Not tired of Evan, but tired of hearing that man's name coming out of HIS Evan's mouth.
He had tried everything to change the subject because he knew, he knew that talking about that man would just make the person talking about him feel 10 times worst -he knew that better than anyone-
Deep down he still wanted Evan to let it all out but goddamm he was not on the mood for that tonight.
His shift had been long and tedious, all that coffee did nothing to him, he had lost every bit of appetite he had left in his body and Evan's bed -Oohh that fucking bed- He didn't know if it was the tiredness or the muscle pain he had on his whole body, but that bed seemed harder and colder as Evan continued rambling.
After trying ten different positions Tommy gave up, layed on his back and looked at Evan.
Suddently, he had an idea. What if...?
As Evan continued talking Tommy got closer to him, grabbed his t-shirt, raised it up a bit and snuggle his face against Evan's bare tummy -it was warm- .
Evan looked at him surprised.
''T-Tommy.....w-what are you...?'' He asked, his cheeks slightly pink.
''Your bed is cold and this seemed like the best place to sleep in....'' He said as he tightened his grip around Evan's torso, stroking his back with his thumb. ''Mmh.....you're so soft....'' He hummed contented.
A chill ran across Evan's spine as his face became redder.
''Oh....Alr-o-okey....yeah....''
Tommy looked at him ''Y'okay with that?'' he asked even though the little shit already knew the answer.
''Y-yeah, of course, sure....'' He answered with a nervous laugh.
Tommy hid a smirk ''good...keep talking'' He muttered as he slowly dragged his lips around Evan's tummy, gently stroking the skin around his navel.
It took all of Evan's willpower to not let out a whimp right then and there.
''I-I.....I forgot what I was saying...'' He breathed out.
''>:') '' Thought Tommy.
''Oh what a pity....I forgot too....let's just let it go'' He said with a small smile as he bit the elastic of Evan's sweatpants to pull them down with his mouth and kissed the spot between Evan's tummy and the base of his dick.
To what Evan let out a low shaky moan and one of his hands dropped on top of Tommy's head.
''Y-yeah you're right....'' He let out a breathless chuckled.
| At the end they both ended up cuddling |
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basu-shokikita · 3 months ago
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Kloktober 2024 Day 26
Post-apocalypse or Cyberpunk
Army of the Doomstar is a pretty apocalyptic setting so I had to come up with a different one for this prompt. It's still the end of the world, though more scary, somehow.
At the same time, I wished for Skwisgaar and Toki to have a heart to heart talk before the series ended so this is me doing an attempt at that.
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Skwisgaar slowly slid down on the dirty floor, trying to steady his breathing. His arms were wrapped around himself like protective guards against a world that he could no longer recognize. To say he was scared would be an understatement, he wasn’t even sure he’d make it alive. Or, rather, he wasn’t sure how much time he’d be alive. 
In the chaos, amidst the explosions and deafening screams, they had gotten separated. His memory was cut in fragments. At some point they were all together, surrounded by their usual Klokateer guard, getting distracted by ads on a big screen. Suddenly, something fell out of the sky and everything turned white. When Skwisgaar opened his eyes again, he couldn’t recognize where he was anymore. People around him were either motionless or screaming and there was smoke all over the place. A rugged hand pulled from his and he let himself be led away from the chaos.
And here he was, in the remains of what had probably been a school, watching the news in a small, old TV, reporting the same phenomenon happening all over the world. Here was, unsure whether he’d ever seen his friends again or die in some abandoned building.
Alone.
On reflex, he looked for the guitar when he remembered it was broken in pieces when he fell on it. At the time, he could barely register it but now he felt a pang in his chest. Chuckling, Skwisgaar hit the back of his head against the wall in frustration. The world was seemingly falling apart and he was thinking of his guitar like a lost lover.
“Skwisgaar?” 
Toki reluctantly stood in the doorframe, as if unsure whether he was allowed to be there or not. Covered in dust and blood, Skwisgaar wondered if he looked the same. 
“Ams you- how ams you feels?” Toki eventually asked, still awkwardly looming in the entrance of the room. 
“Bads.” Skwisgaar snorted.
“Ja…” Toki swayed a little before coming in. Because Skwisgaar’s reaction wasn’t immediately defensive, Toki felt encouraged and sat down next to him. Watching the reports on TV, he asked. “It really ams…overs nows, huh?” He smiled sadly.
Skwisgaar bit his bottom lip, seeing his homeland in shambles on the small screen. “You seems okeys wif dats.”
Toki stared at him though Skwisgaar didn’t return his gaze. “Ams nots, I…” Slowly, he looked down and held onto his knees.
If the situation were any different, Skwisgaar would’ve joked that at least the world didn’t have to hear Toki’s shitty playing anymore. And it would’ve made Toki angry but it would’ve lightened the situation a little. Right now, however, all of that felt distant and impossible to seize. Even though it had only been a few hours, his old life felt light years away from him. 
“Ams just glads amsnt alones.” Toki finally confessed. Silently, he let his head rest against Skwisgaar’s who, for once, didn’t reject the contact. 
Everything was cold and intimidating except for Toki’s cheek on his shoulder. It formed a knot on Skwisgaar’s throat that, no matter how many times he swallowed, wouldn’t disappear. “Hey, Tokes?”
“Mmh?”
“Ams sorries.”
Toki raised his head. “Whats for?”
“I didnts knows how much you resenteds me…” Skwisgaar said, staring at a hole from which he assumed rats would come from. “I didnts know how much I horts you wif mines…behaviors.” He sighed, his gaze now wandering over the window. The helicopters flew in circles. “I justs…” He hesitated. Amidst the debris and death, did any of that matter?
“Thanks you…” Toki chuckled softly. “And ams sorries too…for wantings to ruins your lives and alls dats…”
“All dats.” Skwisgaar repeated with a snort. 
“Ja.” Toki smiled at him. After a few moments, it faded away from his face. “I just wanteds you to sees me.” He looked down, almost ashamed. “Alls this time…I wanteds you to sees me…”
Skwisgaar waited for him to continue, so when he didn’t, he was disappointed. “Dats its?”
Toki raised both eyebrows. “What you means?”
When Skwisgaar turned to face him, it made him wonder when was the last time they spoke to each other genuinely. “You just…wants me to sees you? Just dats?”
The blue in Toki’s eyes, already usually pale, seemed almost entirely decolored under the gray light. His gaze transfixed Skwisgaar in what felt like the longest seconds of his life before something seemed to click. Though when Toki opened his mouth, there was a loud rumble coming from above. 
They both looked up and it had gone quiet again. Suddenly, there was something that felt like a crash, shaking the foundations of the building. In a matter of seconds, it all started collapsing as cement, wire and wood came apart. A big piece of concrete fell right between them.
“Skwis…” Toki was wide-eyed from panic. The exit was blocked with rocks and falling debris.
And yet, seeing the fear in Toki’s eyes, prompted Skwisgaar to calm down. “Toki…Toki!”
Wordlessly, Toki stared at him while the world was ending right in front of them. 
“Alls sees you dere, okeys?”
Toki smacked his lips together and nodded. “Okays.”
Skwisgaar smiled, Toki being the last thing he saw before everything turned black.
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tvgerl · 2 years ago
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goosebumps
Neteyam x fem!reader
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WARNINGS: pet names, submission, overstimulated, angry, dirty teenager, Neteyam, p in v, sucking p and d, smut, explicit.
NOTES: he looks so hot in the gif rip that pssy eey, also both of you are eighteen, and Jake doesn’t approve the relationship.
It was a large day for Neteyam, he had a hard training, and Jake puts so much pressure on him.
“Neteyam, focus please, you are doing it wrong” looking at him disappointed, “I bet is because you can’t stop thinking about that girl”he added with a expression of displeasure, is well known that the Olo’eyktan does not like you at all. Neteyam get on his nerves and replied back “Father, you don’t know her at all, why are you always talking about her like if she was the devil?” Neteyam threw his knife “You know what? I don’t care about this, I’m not gonna tolerate your bad traits anymore dad” after that, he left.
“Welcome honey” you said when you see him, “what’s wrong?” but he didn’t answer, instead of it, he started kissing you like it was the last time he could be able to do it. “I get mad because of you, so now you’re going to pay for it” and you well knew what’s coming, and you get a little bit too excited about it.
Neteyam’s patient is short, so he started to undress you till you were fully naked, he doesn’t have the mood to take it slowly, you knew it, so you let him do whatever he wants with you. “On your knees” he ordered, and you instantly obey him, you love when he starts acting like that. “Come on sweetheart, you know what to do with it” said pointing to the growth in his pants. “Yes sir” and then you take his pants off and started to massage his crotch while you lick his dick and he goes crazy.
“Enough, come here kitten” he says while he wakes you up and started to touch your clit “You made this babe, and for that reason everyone in the village have to hear your screaming” He lay down and put your legs on his shoulders, and then he started to suck your pussy, you tried not to scream, because the night had not arrived yet, but it was impossible, more after looking at Neteyam, he was looking at you with desire for more, but you were at your highest point “TEYAM IM-” you scream but you cannot finish the sentence, he was sooo good with his tongue, “You come already? Mmh, I haven’t started yet”
Oh, Eywa may help you tomorrow.
“Do you want me inside you, right?” he smirked. “Ye-Yes” You still trying to recover from the past few minutes, but he was a beast, the anger got hold of him. He changed your position and get inside you without much effort and then both growled, he started slowly but once he was comfy, there was no turning back, he wasn't just fast at running. “Neteyam please slow or I’m co…ming” He started laughing, you already come twice and you know you are going to come a third time if this continues at this rate. Neteyam gets closer to your neck “I bet you can handle a third time kitten, do it for me” and then he started to lick and kissing it, also making some hickeys, everyone has to known that you are only his, the woman of the next Olo’eyktan, likes it or not.
He continued doing it till he started to feel like he was coming, you’ve already come for the third time, then, he finished.
“Are you okey sweetheart?” He asked you while he goes out from inside you, Neteyam became the cute boy he always was again, “Yes Net, love you” and then he kisses your neck and huged you making you fall asleep on his chest.
- The end! Hope you enjoyed it <3 (reqs are open)
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flor-del-infierno · 11 days ago
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Hey, rosa del hades ¿Cómo estás? ¿Cómo te tratan los días?
Me gusta tu blog y tus escritos... ¿Podría molestarte pidiéndote tres palabras y un número que te gusten o se te vengan a la mente?
Después te las devuelvo (probablemente) 👀
Hola ✧⁠*⁠。
Estoy bien, los días también me tratan de forma agradable, ha estado fresco, hay ferias, salgo con amigos, los siento productivo. Y un poco atareada, pero no demasiado. Tú qué tal.
Palabras, mmh, mantel, cuadro y relicario.
Y un número, mi favorito, 7.
Okey, si te acuerdas me las devuelves.
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ketsuppia · 14 days ago
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Okei mut tuun vähä hulluks sen kaa kui ihmiset olettaa että oon tyhmä ku saapas miun jokapäiväsessä elämässä
Kun sanon että teen asian X ja tyyppi kelle puhun vastaa tyylii et "mmh no okei onnea", sillee myhäillen että no tuo nyt menee ihan perseelleen ei se osaa VITTU MIKÄ ON ONGELMAS KYL MIE SAATANA OSAAN TEHÄ ARKI ASIOITA MITÄ OON TEHNY KOLME VUOTTA YKSINÄNI
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natskys-w · 1 year ago
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Hello.. Can you write a Grayson Hawthorne story where he starts feeling sick in the middle of a foundation event? Maybe then Oren/Alisa/one of his brothers will notice and take care of him..
Can l write? No no can't... Did l try yes
You have been warned from this point forward, proceed at your own discretion ⚠️
A soft clink of a glass brought brought the chatter of the hall to a soft murmur over  excited tables eager to hear the opening speech 
Alisa voice rang clear and warmly over the speaker. 
“Welcome, it is wonderful to see so many familiar faces joining us for the birth of this heart felt project that has been years in the making“ She smiled brightly at the guests, then turned her gaze to the Hawthorne table letting her pride shine through before continuing with the speech.
At the Hawthorne table things where going as planned, in order not a hint of chaos or mayhem… of course. Yep not a hint of chaos
Grayson prepped to join Alisa, Jameson waved and gave  dazzling smiles to guests that looked to them. Avery listened intently also ready to speak, Xander discreetly fed his recently acquired friend that nestled in his pocket. Whilst Nash distracted Libby from getting nervous with an origami puzzle trick.
 
Grayson went over his speech softly murmuring and repeating it to himself in order to get his head in the game. He would not let a stupid flue get in the way of all the hard work that went into ensuring this gala was a success anything less then perfect was unacceptable and it was his responsibility to represent his fami- damn it this hall was hot, how was nobody sweating was he sweating. The sharp drilling pain in his head grew as the crowd clapped at something Alisa said.
Wait was it his turn? No no to early, maybe-
“Gray, Grayson, are you okey? You don't look to good… “
Averys voice brought him back, everyone concerned gaze was on him. Nash leaned towards him
“Hey you wanna take a minute”
“No, I'm fine” he replied his stomach did a backflip 
“You look like a soggy egg sandwich that's been left in the sun.” Xander quipped 
Nash got up to go round Greysons side
“That's it come on up ya go” He hauled him up  like a sack of potatoes “let's take a little trip to the bathroom before our table and flowers go from lilac white to muddy yellow.”
“I'm fine” 
“Yeah yeah, come on.” Nash said as he discreetly led him away to the bathroom.
“What the hell did he eat?” 
“Maybe we should go with him”
“Is everyone looking at us it feels like everyone's looking at us.”
“psst Jameson, look at the picture l took, he looks like the Jack Nicholson in the snow meme ”
“Everybody stay calm” libby chirped in a sing song voice trying not to panic.
“Libby seriously it's fine, l'm sure Greyson will be back soon l'll take over for Gra- AW what thefuck-” 
Jameson swore bringing up his blood finger
“Xander?” Jameson asked
“Mmh”
“What just bit me?”
“Mr Gizmo Wayne Hawthorne the I”
“And what exactly is Mr Gizmo Wayne Hawthorne the first?”
“I believe he's a fruit bat although he's the size of a kitti's hog nosed bat. Interesting enough the-”
“You brought a bat!” Avery squeaked lowering her voice when the table next to them gave them a curious look and Alisa gave them a jovial nervous glance and made a joke that drew everyone's attention back to her.
“Why is he even here? He's ugly, rude and may have more disease then the CDC. What if he's what made Grayson sick?“ 
A little nose and beady eyes glared at Jameson from Xanders pocket and made a series of grumbling sounds.
“Oh Lord, l need to go warn Nash.” Libby dashed off
“Hey! For your information he has a clean bill of health, l checked him out myself. Thank you. As for why he's here he's family, plus thanks to the project, the research facility he came from is shut down and no longer needed. Look at that little face, would this face not encourage you to donate”
Avery wrapped Jamesons fingers and peaked at the wound trying to be as gentle as possible.
“Xander?! Okey guys thats it, we're all heading to the toilets. We need to disinfect your wound, let Nash and Oren know what's going on and get Mr Wayne whatever his name away, far away from the guests.” 
They scurried off to the bathroom, where upon opening the men's room the sound of someone violently throwing up greeted them. Libby leaned against the sink as she bit her nails, looking into the fancy stall where Nash was holding Graysons head back and rubbing his back softly on the floor.
Like he did when they were children.
“Xander, l ALWAYS KNEW you would KILL ME just not like THIS” Greyson grumbled 
“Remember what mum always  says negative emotions. Will make you sicker, exhale that negativity on three.” Xander replied as Nash gave him a warning stare.
“l can just  see the headlines, Hawthorne heirs taken to soon by deadly infection… maybe ebola or Marburg…  with how Grayson is looking…
 Cause of death rat with wings”
“Your not helping.” Nash reprimed
“Besides aren't we getting ahead of ourselves-”
“See thank you, that's what l've been saying, sorry go on” Xander interrupted 
“As l was saying, before we call the CDC again let's go through all the steps. I already informed Oren, Libby has the emergency bag, We're running our blood and what we can test for has come back negative so Jameson, no  you do not have Marburg or Ebola. Someone's already on the way to double check, okey?” He said as he got more tissue to wipe Some of the sweat off Grayson and rested him on his shoulder.
Avery finished off washing Jamesons hand and was dealing with the wound as he asked 
“Nash?”
“Jameson, yes”
“If we're quarantined, can it be in the LA station?”
Avery gave him a light shove.
“Jameson what did l just say!”
“What it could still be Ebola or something new given Mr Gizmo Wayne hawthorne the I previous home.”
“He has nothing to do with this” Xander protested, bringing him out of his pocket and cradling him to his chest. “He's probably cleaner then anyone in this room.” He murmured cooing at his little friend, that Grayson glared at.
“We're gonna die and a movies gonna be made about this day, with Xander as patient 0 like that Contagion movie”  Grayson groaned “l need to go give me speech.”
“Grayson seriously not you to”
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ladysunamireads · 1 year ago
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asksassyjackfrost · 5 months ago
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Jack laughed softly
"That is true..." he nuzzled back slightly, tho his attention peeked when Ryu got slightly serious
"Oh my sweet Ryuzaki.."
he leaned his forehead on ryus forehead
"I know you have. Tho I will continue to tell you, that you have nothing to apologize for..."
Jack put his hand on ryus cheek, looking deep into his husbands eyes
"I know now why you did.. having felt how it is to have a life grow inside of you... I would probably be trying to persuade you as well... tho I am not giving birth... ever... again"
Jack joked, but not in an insensitive way. He gave ryus cheek a soft and prolonged kiss, hugging his drunkenly emotional husbands head to rest on his shoulder
"So... I am sorry too... for not really considering your nature. I was selfish too.. mainly thinking about how I felt back then. Putting my own comfort first, not wanting to risk being left alone with the twins".
He lifted ryus face, gently giving his lips a kiss
"I love you... I love our children, and I would die for them... but deep down. Very very deep down in my heart, in an alternate reality. I think id be okey.. if we had ended up just the two of us. I live mainly for you. The man who I will spend eternity next to"
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Pitch let out a deep groan, "hnnngh!... ah!.. I-..I love you too my darling!"
He could feel it getting harder and harder to hold himself back, the sound of Cas moaning and the throbbing feeling from his body around his length. He was inching closer
"Ngh! Mmh... fuck I am getting close"
💍 (Cuz it be funny xD)
Send me ‘💍’ for our muses to wake up married after a night of heavy drinking
Jack opened his eyes slowly. Ugh.. His head felt like it was about to burst, his stomach felt sore and his mouth was as dry as could be.
The boy curled up and groaned slightly to himself, he could not remember a thing.. All he knew was that this was the last time he would challange north to a shot competition.
Something didn't feel right tho, he could feel there was someone else in the bed... Hold on? Whos bed was this? He rolled over, staring into an unfamiliar face. The white haired boy sat up quickly, only to fall out of bed, noticing that he was naked, instead of one thing, a ring on his left hand.
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omocatboy · 1 year ago
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Oh I'm sure you can hold it you're doing so well. Why don't you have a little play? It'd take your mind off it wouldn't it?
mmh maybe 🥺 okey i’ll touch myself a little bit and pray i don’t leak any
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luvneymar · 2 years ago
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okey, take this as a suggestion!!! imagine Neymar fulfilling all the whims of his wife pregnant with twins, need to live that dream :((♡♡
ilyyy ♡:3
PREGNANT PICKLES — NEYMAR JR
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— SUMMARY: Neymar fulfills all the whims of his wife pregnant especially your odd food cravings.
PARING: young!neymar x young!reader
It was around 2am and you were tossing and turning in your sleep, being pregnant with twins was sort of a miracle but it was also a nightmare for you; a stomach sleeper.
The first time you realized you couldn’t sleep on your stomach you were heartbroken, but your amazing boyfriend bought you some pregnancy contraption that allowed you to sleep onto your stomach.
You shot up from your sleep feeling pain shoot all over your body, or rather just hot flashes. You sat up adjusting your pregnancy pillows as you stared out the window admiring the Brazilian night sky.
As you caressed your very pregnant belly you begun to feel discomfort; in your stomach as it rumbled loudly alerting you that it needed more food —despite you eating just 3 hours ago.
Contemplating what you should eat you felt your son kick you in your side clearly annoyed that you wouldn’t feed him; how did you know it was your son? Your daughter was pretty mellow only slightly giving you discomfort as she turned over.
But your son? Lord he was a beast. Especially at night when you were trying to get some sleep, kicking, turning, whatever he could do to disturb you. You swung your swollen legs to the side of the bed as you slid down until you could exit the bed.
You walked over to Neymar’s side of the bed standing there hesitant to wake him seeing after his snoring adorable face, Neymar didn’t get much sleep ever since he switched clubs and found out you were pregnant.
You hadn’t realized you looked like some crazy woman straight out of a horror movie till Neymar jolted away after seeing some figure standing over him. “What the fuck— God! Baby are you trying to give me a heart attack?”
Neymar pulled his hand from under the pillow and wrapped it around your waist pulling you into him as you sat on the edge of the bed leaning into Neymar as he rubbed his hand up and down your back. “Is everything alright?”
“Hungry, the babies are hungry. For peanut butter covered pickles & chocolate syrup with whiskey. Oh! And a ghost pepper.” You whispered as you wrapped your arm around your boyfriend playing with his hair, he chuckled hearing your odd cravings.
“Baby you can’t drink whiskey remember?” He reminded you as he helped you off the bed getting up right behind you placing both of his hands on your waist directing you to the door as you both walked towards the kitchen. “Oh yeah, I’ll just drink the chocolate syrup then.”
“I don’t think that’s possible, Meu Amour.” He laughed at your delusions, once you both reached the kitchen he sat you down at the island chair before walking towards the kitchen grabbing all the ingredients.
Once he grabbed all the ingredients you requested he begun to plate them exactly to your specifications as if it was second nature; which really? It was. “Baby?”
“Mmh?” He hummed out as he drizzled the chocolate syrup on the peanut butter covered pickles, he begun breathing through his nose as the smell was to repulsive for his nose, but Neymar loves you so he put up with it anyway.
“Do you wanna try these with me? They’re really good.” You smiled at him as you took a bite out of the diabolical meal you were craving, he turned to you with a bright smile on his face before continuing, “No. No thanks baby.”
“Suit yourself.” You hummed as you took a bite into your ghost pepper biting the whole pepper off, ever since you got pregnant your tastes have changed drastically & you’ve basically lost your sense of spice, sweetness & everything else between the lines.
As you continued to munch on your food you noticed Neymar was staring at you, palm on resting on his cheek with a stupid smile on his face as he stared at you like a lovesick puppy.
“What? Something on my face?” You muttered out chewing on your food as you look up at your husband with a confused Bambi look on your face causing him to chuckle at your cuteness.
“Nothing I just love you.” He muttered as he made his way across the island table to give you a forehead kiss. Hearing his words made you tear up in happiness along with the excess hormones.
Seeing you begin to cry sent Neymar in a panic unsure as what to do despite this happening millions of times, “Baby why are you crying? Is it something I said?” He panicked hovering over you.
“N-No! No it’s just, You’re so nice a-and sweet to me even when I look like a fat pregnant lady! Just ignore me it’ll stop soon.” You sobbed through your sentence pushing Neymar as he tried to wipe your tears.
“How can I ignore my wife when she’s crying?” He replied pulling you in for a hug until your tears stopped, which they didn’t. You just begun to sob harder hearing his sweet words.
“When your wife is drowning in estrogen & hormones because she’s carry two of your children.” You replied finally wiping away your tears.
“And I thank God & you for that everyday.” Neymar kissed you on your forehead once again before sitting beside you on the island taking your hand into his.
“You better, I feel like i’m going to burst every second of the day.” You grumbled biting off another piece of your last pickle covered in mustard.
Neymar lightly laughed at your confession kissing your head as he got up placing your plate into the sink. “I love you, too baby.”
“I never said that.” Swinging your feet that barely touched the floor in the chair, you begun to spin around lightly as not to get dizzy.
“But I know it, and you know it. So you don’t have to say it.” He replied, once he finished washing your plate he made his way back to your side to help you get out of the chair.
Neymar kissed your cheek as he helped you walk back the bedroom, once you reached the bedroom he tucked you into your side of the bed soon joining you.
Once you both were settled he turned on face you giving you a quick kiss on your lips before turning off the night light. “Good?”
“Good.” You smiled at him before pulling the covers over you as you felt Neymar pulled your body into his arm wrapped around your waist.
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4townn · 2 years ago
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aaron t x reader part 2 ✰
chelle's note 𔘓: @chocolatechimsugakookie2 hi jay ! i kinda got guilty so sjsjdidjahadjjd and this is so cliché im so sorry. also i wrote a little something in the end :D
happy happy ending !! <3
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since the incident a few days ago, things haven't been the same. especially t.
the boys would occasionally give you updates on how t was doing.
and of course, you weren't fine too. you've been longing for aaron's comfort and affection.
you knew you needed to come out of your shell.
after much convincing, you finally decided to go to their house. 
you took deep breaths before knocking on the door.
"oh! hey (name)!" tae cheers before hugging me. 
"hey, tae," you paused. "uh. is... aaron here?" 
"yeah! he's in his room. please check on him; he hasn't been coming out of his room or eating the food I bring him." he frowns.
"yeah of course, thanks." 
"okey, I'll be eating my cereal, heh." tae said as he dashed to the kitchen.
you slowly went up the stairs as you mentally prepared yourself for the worst.
you hesitantly knocked on his door. the door you were once so excited to open to see your boyfriend.
nonetheless, all of it changed like midnight.
you heard t groaning. "tae, I said leave me alone." he said sternly. 
"aaron. it's me."
it was quiet for a second.
when he slowly opened the door, your heart absolutely broke.
he looked like he hadn't slept in days, his eyes red and swollen. 
"(name).." 
you teared up as you hugged him.
you missed your boy.
your aaron.
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"(name)."
"mmh?"
"i love you."
hell, you love this man more than anything.
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nthngbxtfanfics · 5 years ago
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Mute - Changkyun (I.M)
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Uff, I heard about the stuff happening in Italy. I hope YOU ARE SAFE!!! And YOU TAKE CARE TOO!!! I took extremely long, I’m soooo SORRYYYYY!!!! But anyway ENJOY!
I wrote it in an collage!au.
 AND OF COURSE YOU’LL GET YOUR REQUEST WRITTEN BY MOI!!!!
💚💚💚💚💚💚💚
“Y/N!” someone repeatedly tried to get your attention, but you felt like you were in a bubble. You were lost in your thoughts. “Yah! Y/N-ssi!” After hearing your name again, you snapped out of your train of thoughts and came back to reality. Your eyes searched in a quick pace for the source of the voice and found Minhyuk across the table.
“Stop shouting Minhyuk! We’re in a library.” you whisper shouted towards your friend who interrupted your study session.
“Woman, I’ve been repeating your name for quite some time without any reaction from you. Of course I have to shout your damn name to get your attention.” Minhyuk sat back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. You sighed and rolled your eyes at the attitude your best male friend was giving you.
“Spit it out! What do you want?” A smirk grew over Minhyuks features, his body moved towards you. He extended his finger to come closer to him as well. As you moved simultaneously to the middle, Minhyuk flicked your forehead with the exact fsame finger he was motioning you to him. You let out a small shriek and covered the formed red mark on your forehead. Meanwhile, Minhyhuk laid back on his chair again.
“Don’t be rude, I’m still older than you. You shouldn’t talk like that to your Oppa~” Minhyuk smiled as you cringed at the name “Oppa”, he used it often to tease you with.
“Shut up.”
“Yah, Y/F/N!” You stood up ready to leave, as Minhyuk did the same and followed you outside the library. “Do I have to repeat myself? You’re not-”
“Allowed to talk like that to your senior.” you finished his words in a mocking way. “You’re not my senior Minhyuk, you’re just older than me and you’re only helping me with some of the stuff for university.”
“Which makes me a senpai for you.”
“You’re watching too many animes.” You walked faster, making Minhyuk fall behind. He catched up fast, with a poud on his face.
“Don’t be so mean to me Y/N-chan~” you groaned at the nickname he gave you and stopped walking, making Minhyuk to walk ahead of you and stop too. “What?” his puppy eyes were annoying you the most and you really wished you could punch him in the face.
“What do you want?” You knew that man wanted something from you, or else he wouldn’t be so consistent and annoy you to this extent.
“I don’t know if I wanna ask you anymore you’ve been so mean to me.” Minhyuk fake-pouted to make you more annoyed. You grew frustrated and don’t wanted to go even further with his childish behavior.
“Stop being a baby and tell me for fucks sake, what you want.”
“Okey~” Minhyuk seemed defeated and a disappointing frown took over his features. “I want you to go out with me.” Your eyes grew a size three times than normal. A stream of thoughts and ideas shot like a gun through your mind.
“What?” you stuttered out the small question, your face heated up.
“Y/N-shi! I’m not asking you out on a date, I just told you to hang out with me, cuz we haven’t spend much time together since the exams started. And the others actually want to see you too”
“The others?” A flash of relieve ran through your body and you knew how to breath again. But as he mentioned others, you were confused as who he meant.
“Like Hyunwoo, Kihyun, Jooheon and so on. You know which dudes I mean.” You thought a while, remembering the people Minhyuk meant. Until a certain name popped up in your mind and your eyes widened.
“Do you mean all your friends?”
“Yeah, all six of them. Even Changkyun.” your hands started to sweat at the mention of his name. You don’t know why you grew so nervous about it. Well you never really talked to him, even though you did spend a decent amount of time with Minhyuks friends. But for some odd reason, you never spoke with. You only met if the eight of you meet up together or when you share the same lecture and even then you don’t speak. Well for sure you know, you can’t speak to him because of your little crush towards him. Whenever you tried to initiate a conversation, something comes in between and you’re not able to talk. What makes you even more sad is, that you feel like you’re the only one who tries to initiate a conversation between you two. Sometimes you think, that Changkyun doesn’t like you. He always sits quietly when you gather together and it makes you feel uncomfortable, because you think that you’re making him uncomfortable around his friends and it makes you feel unwanted at the same time. In lectures you tried to talk to him but dropped the thought, whenever he seems annoyed by you. You always see him smile and cheerful, when he’s with his friends. But when you’re around he seems to change his behavior and becomes a different person. But the biggest question you give yourself is why you’re still attached to him and started to grow feelings?
“Come on Y/N-shi~ Everything will be fine! Don’t worry about him. He’s just a moody kid.” Minhyuk laid his arm over your shoulders. He knew who you were stressing out about. He also knew about your little crush towards Changkyun and used it to tease you a lot about it. But he knew far more than you did.
“I don’t think it’s a good idea. especially since you’ll tease the shit out of me after all this.” You pushed his arm away and started to walk to your next lecture.
“I’ll pick you up after you last lecture!”
As you walked to the next building, you thought more about the upcoming meet up. You sure missed the guys too and would love to meet them again, but the thought of making Changkyun uncomfortable, made you pissed about yourself. You felt terrible, since you felt like an intruder trespassing the circle of friends. As you reached the door to the lecturing hall, you noticed, that there were only a few people. You scanned the room, to find a perfect spot, until you met the figure of a certain person. Speaking of the devil. There he was Lim Changkyun, the man you’re having a one sided crush on. The man who can’t stand you and ignores you. He was talking to Jooheon, his smile captivated you as his small dimple showed up on his cheek. You could only see the back and side of his head, as it was turned to Jooheon. You stood still observing them with sad eyes, oh how you wished he would talk to you like he did to Jooheon. Eventually you started to move and find a seat, but got interrupted as someone shouted your name. You knew who the voice belonged to. Jooheon saw you at the door and shouted after you, signaling you to come over to them. his bright and excited smile made you no choice to turn around and ignore him. You did walk towards the two men, smiling a tight smile, your hand gripping your back tighter. You observed Changkyuns behavior and yet again, he turned cold. He gave you a small glance and turned back to Jooheon as you arrived at their tables.
“Hey, Y/N-shi! Come sit with us.”
“Oh I actually wanted-”
“Come on Y/N sit down, alone in the front isn’t fun!” you got cut off by Jooheon and obligated to his words. You sat down next to Changkyun so he was sitting between you and Jooheon. Immediately, the awkwardness rose and you felt uncomfortable. You felt bad for Changkyun, again. “So Y/N-shi~ are you coming with us to the bar tonight?” Jooheons cheeky expression made you loose up just a little bit, but as your gaze landed on Changkyun, the tension came back and felt nervous again.
“I don’t know, I still have some assignments to do though.” You tried to excuse yourself and came up with this lame one.
“Stop talking shit, we all have assignments to do and we’re still hanging up anyway. As much as I know you, you’re already done with it.” You laughed awkwardly.
“Well Minhyuk did tell me he would pick me up after the lecture, so I guess I have no choice then.”
“See? On Minhyuk we count!” As Minhyuks name got mentioned, you noticed how Changkyun shifted awkwardly in his seat, which made you even more uncomfortable. “Ah what I wanted to ask, are-” Jooheon got interrupted by the professor who entered the room  and you felt another rush of relieve going through your body.
The lecture went painfully slow, especially since it was the first time ever you sat next to Changkyun. Occasionally, you snatched a quick glance to him. Seeing him up close was doing nothing good to your heart. You wanted to jump out of the window, because of the mixture of emotions, that were inside of you. You were excited but also nervous and it seemed like your heart just couldn’t handle it very well until the end of the lecture. As you finished, you packed your back as fast as you could to leave them first and to not make things more awkward.
“Wait, Y/N! Why are you running? It’s your last lecture right? We’ll go with you.” Jooheon stopped your rushing form, you looked at Changkyun and catched him rolling his eyes. Sadness filled your body, but brushed it off quickly.
“But Minhyuk wanted to pick me up.”
“I know, we meet up anyway, so why not go together? Come on Kkyun.” Jooheon followed up, together with Changkyun. You awkwardly walked next to Jooheon, but happy enough to not walk next to Changkyun.
As you walked out, you saw a very surprised Minhyuk standing at the end of the staircase. You never walked out or were near Changkyun without at least five more people. So this was very new to him.
“How come I see such a rare view today?”
“What are you talking about Hyung?” Jooheon was clearly too oblivious to see in what kind of situation he was in.
“Ah, never mind Jooheony~” Minhyuks attention was drawn to you as you reached the two men. “Y/N had fun at your lecture?” Minhyuk teased you as always.
“It wasn’t different from the previous ones.” you shot back
“Mmh~ Y/N-chan being so mean again.” Minhyuk whined playfully, earning a slap on his arm from you. “Ouch!”
“Shut up.”
“Nevermind, give me your backpack, I’ll hold it.” Minhyuk tried to get your back and observed Changkyun through a side-eye.
“Why do you want my backpack?” you were confused, as to why he would want to carry your back. He never did that before. “You never ask to carry it and if I asked you, you always start to whine like a small baby.”
“Stop questioning and give it to me.” Minhyuk took you backpack and watched his younger friend. Jooheon stood there observing everything and being dumbfounded.
“Hyung, why don’t you ask us how the lecture was?” Jooheon whined and was completely oblivious from the situation again.
“Jooheon, why should I ask, when I know that you sleep through it most of the time.” Jooheon frowned deeply at his older friends words and followed Minhyuk and you towards the bar. Changkyun was behind you, next to Jooheon.
Changkyun observed you and Minhyuk talking, he saw how much you two interacted and grew jealous of his friend. He didn’t liked the way you two are towards each other, so close. Why couldn’t he be so close to you?
To be fair and honest, Changkyun had a really bad crush on you. But since he’s like the biggest introvert in the world, he’s to shy to even look at you or be in the same room as you. You just took away all his attention towards lecture sometimes, that he’s close to fail the class he is with you. Changkyun has a general problem talking to girls, he gets pretty shy, but is still able to talk with them and being able to act cool. Resulting in him getting plenty of confessions, but rejecting them every time. But why on earth can’t he be like that towards you? Why is he a mess, when you’re around? Why is he so scared to ask you out? Is it because you don’t like him? Do you think he’s strange and weird? Or is it because you like Minhyuk?
Minhyuk, the person he loves but also hates at the same time. He wishes to be like him, to be able to talk freely to you. Changkyun thinks that you’d like a more open type like Jooheon or Minhyuk. Someone who makes you laugh, like they do.
You arrived at the place, the rest of your group wasn’t there yet. So you decided to get a booth and order before hand. So when the others come, the food will be there already. You sat next to Minhyuk, Jooheon and Changkyun opposite from you two. So you were facing Jooheon and Minhyuk was facing Changkyun. Normally you and Changkyun would sit extremely far apart, but today was weird anyway. You could feel something was going to happen, since Minhyuk interrupted your study session in the library. It’s as if he was planning something fishy.
You ordered your first drinks and food and waited for them to arrive. The drinks came fast, as you took the first sip. Jooheon dropped the bomb of his unfinished question from beginning of the lecture.
“Ah, I almost forgot. Are you guys actually together now?” you almost choked on you drink, as Minhyuk chuckled. Both of you knew who he was referring to.
“Yah, don’t die, it’s just a question.”
“What?” you managed to speak out.
“No Jooheony, we’re not dating.” Minhyuk was quick to unfold the misunderstanding.
“But why not? You both are so close, I was wondering why you don’t have started to date yet.” Jooheon, was really curious. But the man next to him wasn’t having it at all, but stayed quite.
“Jooheon, we’re not going to date, we’re just friends. Nothing more.” You grew serious and your eyes switched from Jooheon to Changkyun every now and then. But Changkyun seemed unfazed by your eyes and it hurt you a little. Minhyuk was quick to notice you two and thought about something. Why not add a little fuel to the small fire.
“It’s really a shame, you two look really cute together.”
“It is a shame, why don’t you accept my love Y/N?” your eyes widened at that sudden confession, of your friend.
“What are you talking about? You haven’t started drinking yet!”
“You know what I’m talking about. Y/N-shi~ stop denying your feelings for me already.” Changykuns eyes went wide and looked at you two in shock. You haven’t noticed it and continued to look at Minhyuk in disbelieve. “And let’s date already, even Jooheon wants us to date. Right Jooheony~?” Jooheon nodded seriously.
“Minhyuk, are you meaning it for real?”
“Of course.” Minhyuk wrapped his arm around you and pulled you closer, looking at Changkyun. Who grew pissed even more, his facial features showed all kind of building up anger and finally, you looked at him. You both made eye contact for the first time.
“I gotta go somewhere real quick. “ Changkyun stood up to leave and bumped his shoulder against one of the currently arriving freinds.”
“Hey, where are you going?” Hoseok asked curiously, getting no response from him.
“He said, he needed to go somewhere real quick.” Explained Jooheon.
“And what is with you two?” Asked Kihyun as he sat next to Hoseok, who sat in Changkyuns previous seat.
“Nothing.” you pushed Minhyuks arm away in a really frustrated and mad way.
“Hey, Y/N. What’s wrong?” asked Jooheon concerned.
“What’s wrong? God, why did you have to do that?” you turned to Minhyuk
“Do what?”
“Don’t act dumb, you know about my crush on Changkyun. Why did you have to act like that in front of him?”
“Wait, you have a crush on Changkyun? Our Changkyun?” asked Hoseok, who seemed really oblivious just like Jooheon, who grew extremely confused about this whole situation.
“You didn’t knew that?” asked Kihyun.
“Of course she’s been crushing on him, the whole time. Didn’t you noticed it?” included Hyungwon. By now most of them in their group of friends, knew about their crush on Changkyun. But the also knew about his crush on you.
“No, I thought they hated each other.” said Hoseok.
“Since we made it clear that I have a big crush and Changkyun. Can we talk about the mess Minhyuk had done?” You interrupted the small discussion about your feelings towards their youngest mate.
“Minhyuk, why did you do it?” Kihyun was your second best friend after Minhyuk and was ready to back you up. He knows that Changkyun is a pretty deep person and getting him mad ist not a way of getting him out of his shell.
“I was just making fun. There’s no biggy.”
“No biggy? How am I supposed to confess to him, when he thinks that I like you! He would think I’m cheating on you or something like that.”
“Why would he think that?” asked Minhyuk “And as if you were going to confess to him. You had so many opportunities and you always backed up. If you wanted to confess to him then go to him and confess now!” Minhyuk was sick of your and Changkyuns behavior. He knew from the beginning, that you two have been crushing on one another for some time. And that both of you didn’t have the courage to confess drove him crazy. Now was the time you two should start to get together and stop being two oblivious shrimps.
You looked at Minhyuk, suddenly feeling anxious as you eyes started to shake.
“God, just go already and talk to him or I’m going to confess to him for you.”
“Minhyuk -”
“Y/N-shi, Minhyuk’s right, you have to talk to him.” it’s the first time Jooheon said something right for the day. You exhaled loudly, feeling anxious again. You tried to stand up, but stopped as Changkyun entered the booth again. The both of you met eyes, Changkyun was first to look away and sat down. You did the same as some of the people at the table sighed in frustration.
There goes your opportunity to confess.
As the food arrived, the topic changed quickly and was forgotten quickly. You enjoyed the meal and the drinks. Since it was Friday, you guys started to drink a bit more alcohol than usual. Changkyun especially, he seemed pretty down and wanted to drown his sadness. Minhyuk noticed it and took advantage of the situation. If you’re not confessing to him then it must be drunken Changkyun.
The sweet saying is - Drunk words are sober thoughts. Right?
“Y/N-shi~ is so cute I really wanna give you a kiss on the cheek.~”
“Minhyuk, you’re drunk quit it.”
“But Y/N-chan~ you’re so cute! I can’t help myself. Let me give you a kiss.” Minhyuk came closer to you, but you pushed him away.
“Minhyuk, I won’t let you kiss me. You’re drunk.” Minhyuk came closer again, giving you a kiss on the cheek.
“Yah! Stop touching Y/N!” every person on the table looked to one person. Changkyun had enough and shouted towards his older friend.
“But Y/N-chan~ is so cute. All I want is to shower her with kisses.” Minhyuks words seemed drunk, but his mind became sober as his plan started to pregress. He had him where he wanted him the most.
“I don’t want you to kiss her!” Changkyuns shouted in a drunk state. Your mind grew completely sober.
“Why not?” teased Minhyuk.
“Minhyuk-.” Kihyun tried to stop Minhyuk but got interrupted by a drunk Changkyun.
“Because she’s mine!” All eyes went wide at those three words. Your face heated up and turned 50 shades of red and your ears were burning.
“She’s yours?” asked Minhyuk. Changkyun nodded drunkenly.
“I want you to stop touching her! It hurts to see you being so close to her. I want that too. Y/N?-” you looked at him straight in the eyes as he said your name. “Why can’t I talk to you? Why don’t I have so much courage to talk to you? I really wanna be close to you, but why can’t I? Don’t you like me? Is it because I’m quite and weird?”
“Changkyun-” you wanted to say something but got interrupted by Changkyun again.
“Shh- don’t say anything. I know you like Minhyuk, I won’t interfere anymore. I’m just going to leave.” Changkyun tried to stand up but failed. Kihyun and Hyungwon had to catch him from falling. You stood up as well. “Don’t worry I’m fine. You don’t have to help me.”
“Are you sure?” Everyone grew concerned and Changkyun stood steady on his feet, ready to walk out.
“I think I need to go.” Changkyun walked out. The remaining group looked at you concerned pleading you to run after him. You didn’t hesitated and ran after him. Outside in the dark, you noticed Changkyun sitting near a corner his knees covering up his face. Your feet brought you closer to him.
“Changkyun.” you voice was soft, too scared to scare him. He lifted his head, looking straight into your eyes.
“What are you doing outside? Don’t you wanna spend time with your boyfriend?”
“Minhyuk isn’t my boyfriend.”
“Then why is he kissing you and saying that you like him?”
“Minhyuk is just drunk.”
“Just like me.” Changkyuns face landed in his hands as he rubbed it, trying to rub away the drunkenness from his face. “I’m just to drunk to think straight. I’m sorry Y/N, you don’t have to sit here with me.”
“But I came out to you and check on you. I can’t leave you out like this.” you rubbed Changkyuns back, to give him comfort.
“Do you know what?”
“Hm?”
“I didn’t imagine our first conversation to be like that. Me being drunk and confessing at the same time. I actually planned it to be later after we had our first normal conversation.” you chuckled a little bit at his small confession. “You’re laughing. Am I funny too?”
“Why are you saying that?”
“You- “ Changkyun exhaled heavily before continuing. “You just seem like the type of girl, who like men like Minhyuk and I’m the complete opposite of him. I’m shy and don’t talk so much. My jokes are weird and not as funny as his.”
“Changkyun.” Changkyun looked at you, searching your eyes. “I like you and no, Minhyuk is not my type, he’s mostly annoying and a pain in the ass. And how am I supposed to know what type of gyu you are? I thought you hated me.”
“Why did you think that?” Changkyuns face formed itself onto a frown.
“Because you never talked to me and whenever I was around you guys, you seemed annoyed by my presence. But to know, that you were as shy as me. Makes me feel some kind of relief and to know that you like me back is giving me an even better feeling.”
“Wait, you mean, you like me too?” you nodded at his question and smiled softly. Both of you chuckled after a long eye contact. “So you like me.” Changkyun spread his legs on the ground and smiled goofily on them, nodding slightly.
“Yes I do.” you chuckled facing the ground and repeating the same thing Changkyun does.
“Let’s restart.” you looked at Changkyun questioningly, as he extended his hand to you. “Hi, I’m Changkyun.” you took his hand.
“Hi, My name is Y/N.” you both exchanges a soft smile.
“What a beautiful name Y/N, it’s nice meeting you.”
“It’s nice meeting you too, Changkyun.”
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humanitodeleche · 4 years ago
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ONE SHOT LARRY STYLINSON
Dónde Harry y Louis son novios desde hace años, pero la mitad de estos no se ven por qué viven en otra ciudad.
Harry: 23 Louis:19
Louis estaba muy nervioso, ya que hace un año y medio veía a su novio a través de una pantalla, aunque su relación iba muy sólida y cada que hablaban sentían que se tenían al lado del otro, sabía que ambos estaban necesitados, el videosex ya no les funcionaba como antes y cada vez necesitaban aún más.
A ambos chicos les gustaba experimentar cosas nuevas y Louis sabía que ese día no sería la excepción, así que se dispuso a buscar todo tipo de cosas por una tienda el línea -aunque con su novio fuera un descarado sexual, no podía evitar sentir pena cada que las señoras de las sexshop lo veían con burla- comprando dildos y juguetes de cualquier tipo, tamaño y colores.
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—Lou, ya casi llego a casa— Dijo Harry atraves del teléfono, estaba un poco nervioso ya que su novio le contestaba algo cortante y tenía miedo que este le dijera que algo iba mal y terminará por completo con su relación.
—Okey, hablaremos en mi cuarto, dejo la puerta abierta— y así fue como escucho el fastidioso pitido del celular, ¿Si estaba nervioso? Claro, pero a la vez emocionado, hace tiempo que no veía a su novio, y lo primero que quería hacer era llegar y besarlo mucho.
Al bajar del auto y pasar a la casa para posteriormente cerrar la puerta, noto que todo estaba muy oscuro para ser muy temprano en la mañana, así que dejo su maleta en la puerta y camino hasta la tan conocida habitación del chico castaño.
Cuando entro quedó maravillado, Louis traía unas bragas rosas y unas orejas de conejo sobre su hermosa cabeza.
Harry corrió hasta el pegándolo tomándolo de los muslos para así posarlo en la pared más cercana y empazarlo a besar con lujuria.
Si bien tener sexo estaba en los planes del rizado, creyó que primero hablarían o verían una película, pero eso simplemente fue mejor de lo que pensó.
Cuando Louis se acomodo mejor en la pared no pudo evitar sentir el bulto que se formaba en los pantalones de su novio, sonriendo coquetamente empezando a bajar el cierre del rizado.
—Aunque me gustaría que me atendieras, ya me diste un buen regalo y ahora yo te daré uno a ti— dijo tomando ambas manos de Louis posicionandolas sobre su cabeza haciendo que esté no pudiera moverse.
Con su mano libre empezó a jugar con las bragas del ojiazul, a la vez que dejaba suaves besos en el cuello de Louis, poniendo muchas marcas sobre este.
El ojiazul quería más, su novio estaba siendo delicado con el, y cuando se trataba de lo sexual, quería todo menos que fueran delicados.
Justo cuando estaba dispuesto a protestar, escucho como Harry rompía sus bragas.
—¡Harry!— Se quejo Louis, aunque no tenía mucho que decir ya que eso lo había excitado más de lo que estaba.
—Vi que compraste nuevas cosas— Empezó a jugar con el pene de Louis, aunque esa no fuera la posición más cómoda para ambos, Louis se sentía al punto del clímax, y creía que se desvaneceria ahí mismo si Harry lo soltaba.
—Si, Ah..Yo..mmh...compré cosas...
Louis se mordió los labios para parar otro posible gemido y Harry sonrió por ello.
—Y tenía planeado muchas cosas, pero veo que ya me ganaste— dijo mientras le brillaban los ojos y se sorprendió de la manera tan rápida que hablo para que un suspiro no saliera de su interior y volviera a interrumpir.
—Oh amor, tenemos toda la noche, estoy a tu disposición—Justo cuando termino de decir esto, Harry dio cálidos besos en los pezones de Louis tomando un poco más rudo el pene de este, algo que hizo a Louis correrse y flaquear por esto.
Harry tomo a Louis con cuidado y lo acostó delicadamente en la cama como si de una pluma se tratase.
Louis tenía su respiración agitada, pero sabía que las cosas no habían terminado ahí, así que se levantó de inmediato viendo como Harry ya se había despojado de su ropa.
—Nunca te ordene que te pararas— Dijo Harry viendo a Louis de arriba abajo, notando la suerte que tenía al estar justo ahí con el.
—No, pero está vez soy yo el que manda aquí— Louis susurro hacercandose más a Harry, para darle un beso simple lleno de amor, haciendo que Harry se olvidara de su al rededor, pero a la vez, exitandose más por las leves caricias que le daba Louis a su miembro.
De un momento a otro, Louis estaba sobre Harry frotándose contra el.
—Louis, quiero estar dentro tuyo— suspiro Harry mientras Louis no paraba de mover su entrada al rededor de su pene, ahí fue cuando escucho que sonaba un click.
—Lo se amor, pero por ahora no— Dijo parándose y poniendo su culo cerca de su cara, para así bajarse de la cama.
Cuando Harry se intentó levantar también, noto que tenía unas cadenas puestas en ambas muñecas, al parecer Louis si logra llevarlo a otro mundo.
Si bien, siempre buscaban nuevas cosas que hacer, jamás se habían atado el uno al otro, así que esto era nuevo para el, y tenía que admitirlo, tenía miedo.
Al instante, escucho como Louis abría una botella de lubricante, haciendo que su erección necesitará de más.
—Louis...por favor, ven aqui— Dijo intentando que Louis regresará, pero al parecer el estaba tan ocupado tomando algo, que ni le prestó atención.
Cuando se giro, noto como Louis tenía en su mano un consolador lleno de lubricante.
—Se que odias que use estás cosas, y bueno, me pareció divertido ver qué no te puedas tocar mientras esto— Dijo subiéndose a la cama, mientras lo dejaba bajo de el —Te...— gimió cuando empezó a meterlo en su interior, cerrando sus ojos y abriendo un poco su boca, haciendo que el pre semen de Harry saliera.
Si bien Harry odiaba que Louis usará dildos, justo ahora estaba fascinado con la bella imagen que este le estaba dando.
—Susti...aaaah— Louis empezó a jadear cuando el dildo estaba completamente dentro de él, quedándose quieto mientras se acostumbraba al tamaño. —Sustituia— suspiro, viendo a Harry a los ojos, mientras lentamente tomaba el miembro de este dándole caricias, que a duras penas parecía que lo tocaban.
—Louis...vas a pagar esto— Suspiro Harry, con sus pupilas dilatadas y muy necesitado, maravillado con la posición que Louis había tomado, pues jamás el había sido el "dominante".
Louis dejo de tocar a Harry para empezar a moverse, cada vez más rápido y profundo, suspirando y jadeando, con un Harry frente a el completamente excitado queriendo tocarse, pero sabiendo que solo viendo a Louis de esa manera, podría correrse en cualquier segundo.
—Esta cosa no es ni una pizca de lo que eres tu—Solto Louis, para esto Harry tenía los ojos cerrados y disfrutaba del concierto que le daba Louis con sus gemidos.
De un momento a otro, sin previo aviso, Louis lo estaba montando.
—Oh...claro que...ah..no es nada...aaah..comparado a ti.—dijo Louis bajando y subiendo en Harry, si bien le era complicado por qué este no estaba ayudando, se sentí en el cielo por sentir el miembro de su novio dentro de el.
Harry era un manojo de gemidos, intentando ayudar a Louis empujaba sus caderas tocando el punto de este.
—Ha...¡HARRY!— Grito Louis llegando a su segundo clímax, para después, Harry llegara en su interior, haciendo que pequeños espasmos recorrieran su cuerpo.
Louis un tiempo después, salió del interior de Harry, para quitarle las esposas a este y verlo con los ojos brillosos.
—Eres más grande de lo que recordaba— suspiro sobre su pecho, recargando su cabeza intentando tranquilizar su voz.
—Oh cariño, ¿Recuerdas que te dije que pagarías? Pues lo harás justo ahora.—
Espero les guste, que es mi primer smut y pues, omg, pues omg x2 jajaja.
Esta es mi pt1, así que pues ahora subí pt2
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