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[iamgonnagetyouback]

OMGGG, a fic rec blog?!! Sign me up!!! 💗

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omg, you’re so sweet!! 💕 honestly, making a fic rec blog would make my main so much easier to navigate.

plus, it feels like the perfect way to contribute to @amiableness positivity picnic. thanks for the extra push, i’m definitely doing this!

[snowbellecity]

Info about fairylace, my spidersona ^.^

Her real name is Marianne Johanna Isobela Wefenne... She's a Mary Jo 😭

Her spider powers come from a curse... She was bitten by an enchanted winged spider 😱

Her webs are made of magic, essentially. Faintly glowing strings of light.

The spider that bit her is preserved within the gemstone of the amulet she wears. This necklace allows her to keep her human shape.

But if the necklace is removed, she turns into her Cursed Form ... I'm undecided how this form looks other than the 8 Eyes though.

She was once in love with her universe's Peter Parker (haven't decided on his name but I think medieval forms of Peter was just... Peter 😭 maybe even Petr)

I'm still trying to decide what happened to him but there is a non-zero chance he got turned into a dragon or something and Lace was forced to slay him

Either way he's gone now... And Lace doesn't realize that every time she tells herself she can never love or be loved again, her curse grows stronger...

(and since this is a fairytale, her curse Could have been broken by True Love's Kiss... But of course that didn't happen 💔)

Her universe is called Earth 0126 by the spider people association, but within her universe it's called Gaia. The year is 1423.

She isn't a member of the spider people association and it's entirely because she hates Miguel's ass so much 🙏🏾 a friend may have snuck her a bracelet, though, so she can travel freely.

I'm undecided if she's been put in a tower or not 😭 but I of course love the trope of "cursed princess in a tower but she's secretly been sneaking out this whole time."

The overly pleasant people-pleaser princess thing may be a bit of a persona rather than the Real Her.

[elliezlils11utt]

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you’ve always been ellie’s muse. whatever your doing, ellie’s capturing it in whatever way she can. her and her millions of hobbies always find a way to have you in them. 💗

your caught in the moment in hundreds of polaroids littered on her cluttered walls, her sketchbook is filled to the brim with you and your features, hell even most of her lyrics are about you.

so as you and your loser girlfriend are in the car on the way to the beach, your giggling and singing to the tune of the music playing in the background. your hands on the steering wheel and your eyes flickering from your ellie sketching away, then back to the road. the sun creeps in through the windows, casting perfect shadows under the curve of your nose, eyes, cheekbones. the strap of your swimsuit peeking from under your floral sundress. quickly ellie pulls the camera from her neck and lifts it to her face.

*click*

“ellieeeahhh!” you whine “i told you to stop taking pictures of me without warning!!” she just puts a goofy grin on her face and begins shaking the polaroid.

“ur jst too pretty.” she mumbles to herself looking down at your picture. this little loser just loves you too much not to capture you in everything you do. <33

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a/n: i missed writing fluffy ellie. 🙁💗💗

[a-earthssprout]

every time @ofhope sends in something from Yoimiya I shed a little happy tear 🥲🌻

[greenandsorrow]

Hihi! I saw your requests were open so may I request alastor with a fem bunny reader?? Like the reader has a tail and looks all innocent and makes little squeaks?? If not it's fine and take you time and take care lovely!! <4

Innocence, interrupted.

🩷Alastor x fem!bunny!reader🩷

A short n' sweet and a tiny bit suggestive one shot.

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Alastor was in the middle of his usual antics -radio static filling the room as he hummed along to a jaunty tune. That was until a small squeak broke his concentration.

He turned sharply, red gaze landing on you, the adorable bunny-eared guest perched on his armchair. Well, it doesn't belong to him, but it's his favorite. Your ears twitch nervously and your small, fluffy tail gives an involuntary flick as his gaze bores into you.

"My, my, what a precious sight you are" he says, his grin widening. "Are you lost, darling, or is there some ulterior motive behind hopping onto my seat?"

You swallow, your cheeks burning. "N- No, I was just... um... setting up tea time?" You gesture to the tray on the table, paws trembling slightly as you place the delicate teacup in front of him. Another soft squeak escapes your lips and you immediately cover your mouth with both hands, mortified.

Alastor chuckles, the sound rich and warm, but with that ever-present edge of menace. "Oh, you truly are delightful! A bunny bringing tea? It feels almost... domestic, doesn't it?"

His crimson gaze flicks down to your twitching tail and his grin somehow grows wider.

You can't help but fidget under his scrutiny, feeling as though his eyes can see right through you. "I just thought you might like it- And the others! Of course! But especially you... You've been working so hard."

"How considerate!" he exclaims, leaning forward and resting his chin on a clawed hand. "But tell me, dear, how do you manage to look so innocent while wandering into the lion's den? Do you have any idea what I could do to a little creature like you?"

Your heart races at his words, the playful yet dark undertone sending a shiver down your spine. His voice is hypnotic, both inviting and dangerous. You shift in your -his- seat, your tail brushing against the back of the armchair, making another involuntary squeak escape your lips.

Alastor's grin turns positively devilish. "Oh, you really can't help yourself, can you? Such darling sounds. It's almost cruel of me to tease you..." He leans even closer, his face mere inches from yours now. "Almost."

You bite your lip, your ears flattening against your head as heat rises to your cheeks. "Y- You're teasing me on purpose" you stammer, your voice barely above a whisper.

"Of course I am" he answers cheerfully. "And you're making it far too enjoyable to stop! But fear not, my little bunny -I'd never hurt a hair on your precious head. At least, not unless you asked me to..."

Your eyes widen and his laughter echoes through the room, melodic and attractive. He straightens up, taking the teacup you have prepared.

"Ah, this is delightful, indeed! And so are you, my dear. Do steal my armchair anytime -preferably also bringing more tea and those enchanting little squeaks."

As you practically scurry out of the room, face burning and heart pounding, Alastor watches with unabashed amusement, swirling the tea in his cup.

"Yes", he muses to himself, "quite the delightful distraction indeed."

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[pinksobg]

what did you manifest 6 months ago? 🕯️🌷

pile 1 - pile 2 - pile 3

for reflection <3 intuitive reading. missed reading! :) I hope this finds you all in good health 🙏❤️🌷

pile 1 - pile one, I'm seeing you manifesting being kind and warm. maybe you were presented to various situations, most of them conflicting ones, but one thing was present: you were able to maintain kind and even help people out. you could have manifest being able to help people, teach lessons and inspire more in this season of life.

that's a bit specific, but you could also have manifest being someone's inspiration, maybe even someone's muse, someone to look up to. older sister/brother/kid and only child vibes, haha. I won't be impressed if you like old money aesthetics or listen to indie artists. I'm getting Lana del Rey too.

if you are into academics/education, I feel you manifested on that too, especially in focus/manners or time management. still, it feels like it's still a work in progress. not the kinda "not good enough" you know? but your potential is about to expand considerably more.

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pile 2 - you definitely seem to have manifest goals. opportunities. consistency. even community too! much information haha. it seems the season your younger self would be much excited for. I think that's the best way to describe it. maybe you were able to work on things in a different way, light or perspective and it was a game changer. maybe you changed your methods and even environments. even changed some relationships (friendships/romantic ones, etc). and some of you could have moved departments or paths. and trust me, that was good. you manifested clarity to work on yourself so it could have ended in a deep cleaning. this cleaning could be in your habits or mindsets. but I still feel major physical shifts. you know this one thing in palm reading, and there is one line that is divided in two ways? it's kinda it. you started fresh, pile 2. that seems nice! you made a lot of progress the last 6 months.

also, a bit specific, but you could have manifest to be more creative. or being able to show it more to the world. you could have invested more in a hobby involving creativity and that was really nice for your mental health. if you work on the creative side, you could have been feeling more confident on this period of your life.

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pile 3 - hello, pile 3! here, we mostly see healing and acceptance. you were working on you and your journey. you manifest more peace for yourself. you wanted a breath of fresh air after a tough period of blurry view. now, I sense that you are able to let things out - feelings, situations. and you manifest to move forward. I'm very proud. also, maybe you secretly manifest protection for this period, it was a must, specially from 'evil eye' if you believe in evil eye, of course. it was a period of needed cleansing. you are now more able to move on and to be brave. your manifestations were big deal. I'm really getting this proud feeling. maybe I should try to channel a message for this pile. I'm getting "my little dove" it seems really sweet. "my little dove, no need to cry anymore, these tears of yours - let me put it in the past. take my hands, write it out, bake a cake, call it out, shout it out. you know, I love the way you are doing things now, I love the way you are. you are handling things perfectly. keep it up with hope. keep it up with Faith. you are on the right path." "trust me, chill". wow... I don't know if the "trust me, chill" was for me or for you though haha. thank you. thank you for letting me read for you!

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[tra1nchi]

Dr ratio tutoring reader while fingering him, adding a finger every time he gets something right and spanking him when he gets something wrong

🌷anon

I need him to do me so bad,,MINORS DNI!! bttm male reader,,fingering,,spanking,,Degradation,,praise,,

"C'mon you can do it." His voice wasn't amused as he tapped his pen against the paper,,his purple eyes narrowed in disappointment as he tuts,,shaking his head,,his hands resting on your hips as he grips tightly onto them,,

He seemed surprised when you muttered out the correct answer,,his eyes lighting up slightly "Good boy, getting the hang of it." He muses as his lubed up hand entered your hole,,lazily moving in and out of your body!!

"Say that again?" He scoffs as he listened to you spew out a complete incorrect answer,,his fingers stilling inside of you as he uses his other hand to come down on your ass roughly,,biting his lips at the sound of your moan!!

"Keep going, you can't be that incompetent can you?" Your ass was red raw from the amount of times you got the questions wrong but only three fingers remained inside of your hole!!

Tears flowed down your cheeks from the sting of your skin,,so desperate for his dick but the smug basyard won't give it to you until you manage to get all five fingers inside of you!!

[iamgonnagetyouback]

you are literally working over-time with your celebration, so now we all chant in unison “THANK YOU IVY” 💗 I love what you’ve done with all of the asks you’ve gotten

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omg stopppp (っ˃̣̣̥ -˂̣̣̥ς) you are too sweet, i can’t even (⸝⸝๑﹏๑⸝⸝) thank you thank you thank you!! you are the best cheerleader i could ever ask for!!! i’m over here pouring my soul into every reply, and knowing that it’s bringing you joy just makes it all worth it ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ i am truly in my feels right now, and i just want to hug each and every one of you!! thank you for always being so supportive and hyping me up, you’re the real mvps, i swear. mwahhh right back at you!! (≧ヮ≦) 💕

[starcharmed]

i believe that's all the indirects done 🕵️

[matchadobo]

Hope you're having a good one matcha!

Okay listen, the mafia one on modern part but they met in prison because Y/N is Kid's personal nurse because someone so notorious and big and scary like him can't be admitted with the other inmates rightttt

Soooo was thinking that he'll break out with her andddd it starts from there 😍 dark romance?? Hehehe ❤️‍🔥

KIDD; mafia

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dialogue: "i told you not to get close to me."

wc: 3971

warning/s: fem!reader, prisoner!kidd x nurse!reader, sfw (though kidd is cheeky and handsy fufufufu), fluff??, get together, idk if this is dark romance enough omg, nothing really crazy hereee hehehe

the most notorious gang of the south blue was the kidd pirates. their name strikes fear in the hearts of many. the crimes they commit are unfathomable to the ordinary. and in the middle of it all stands eustass kidd. the man who carries despair on his wake as he leaves his mark on every act he does yet he remain untouchable.

until he finally got met with a criminal greater than his caliber and the cops had luckily got to him. luckily. if it weren't for the injuries he sustained, the mafia leader would've ran away on the loose.

now settled on the farthest cell of the south blue penitentiary, his restless and bleeding state as he waited for the professional assigned to him. because no one is strong enough to handle the monster that he is. to even care for a damn criminal terrorizing their country.

not for you though, this was big money to you; now that this person is a special subject. the idea of him being a criminal is nothing compared to the digits you'll be earning for just one treatment with him. imagine the accumulation of that. after all, you've been in the healthcare industry for a long while, nothing can faze you.

except that when he's finally a few feet away from you and there was no one aside from you and him and the two guards that he could easily knock out even with cuffs, you felt your throat run dry.

"ah, i got a bonnie this time?" his voice was deep, befitting of a hulking, seven foot man like him. he said it with much interest, a grin on his lips as he eyed you from the doorway.

you took a good look at him from afar. his body littered with tattoos, representing the battles he won. his hair was in a shade of red as fiery as his demeanor. he still exudes power in him despite being injured and having restraints.

he looks like shit though. so beaten up, no wonder the authorities got to him. he had a massive scar spanning the side of his face with blood dripping down from his head, the emergency gauze in his face had already been coated with his blood. it cascaded down his chest up until his brachium. you sauntered to him and assessed his injuries.

"fucked up my tattoos, no?" he looked at his arm, still coated with dried blood.

"hardly." you forced a smile. "it's already fucked up."

kidd chuckled dryly. "hah. they sent an interesting one this time, aye? thought nurses are nice to their patients."

"nice patients get nice nurses. do you think it applies to you?" you sharply retorted. "come closer." you gestured for him to do so and the shuffling of the chains resounded in the cemented room.

you start by taking off the gauze in his facd, circling your arms on the sides of his head to remove it from behind. he got a good whiff of your perfume, smirking afterward as he closely examined how you look like.

"what's with the snickering?" you broke out, continuing your work without looking at him.

"nothin' really. don't mind me, bonnie." he continued to muse at you, as if memorizing how you look. "name, huh?" he read your nameplate pinned on the shirt one side of your chest.

you hummed in response. you revealed his nasty scar, his other eye with its bright yellows now finally looking at you. you grabbed a damp cloth and dipped it in antiseptic. "this'll sting really bad, okay?" you warned him, hovering the cloth above his massive wound.

he chuckled, smile growing at each of your exchanges. "you do know who your patient is, aye?"

"trust me, even a mass of destruction like you would fold from the pain." your face softened, as if teasing him before finally placing the cloth above his wound.

you could see him doing everything in his power to not move a muscle but you can see how much his jaw was clenching, his fists balled up as you press deeper on his fresh wounds. you let out a giggle, mumbling an 'i told you so'.

"still gonna be you tomorrow?" he broke out as you started packing up your stuff after finalizing his chart.

"why? are you going to miss me?" you said as a joke because you get the feeling he'd hate your guts, but what he said did something to your heart. illegally.

"suppose i will." he smiled meekly, dandelion orbs reflecting his anticipation. "careful on your way out, bonnie. don't want ya gone before tomorrow." he said as a goodbye but sounded more of a threat.

you couldn't get him out of your head that night. i mean, your search history has his name all over it. his origin, his crimes, his stories, what the news says about him, who he is—it was almost a crime knowing everything about it at this point.

so when you came back the next day and he was seemingly anticipating your arrival, you can't help but ask about him.

"how did a man of your caliber got caught?" you broke out when you were a few inches away from his face, nursing his wounds as it looked slightly better than yesterday.

"oh? did you look me up when you got home yesterday?" he grinned, eyes boring through you as he observed the adorable blushing of your cheeks. you gradually chewed on your bottom lip from his gaze. "how about it? you in awe, bonnie?"

you just snorted, fighting off the smile in your lips as you fetched him another cloth for his arms. you should really be ashamed, having fun with this criminal.

"no no, disappointed maybe."

kidd's eyes darkened. but you were doing it on purpose, rid him of that arrogance that he has over you.

"you're tryna piss me off or what?" his tone got a bit lower but you remain unfazed, even grabbing his arm and pulling him closer so you would have an easier time nursing his wounds.

"is it working?" you patted on his wound a little too hard and he winced. even the guards got a little freaked out but you felt too bold.

"are other nurses this fuckin' annoyin' or i got the short end of the stick?"

you broke into a smile, a laugh escaping your nose. "you can get a new one if you don't like me anymore, i can place a request for you." your voice was soft because you were pretty close to his face.

"don't you dare." he reached for your wrist but was restrained by the cuffs. the guards nagged him for it but he flipped them off. "been a while since things got interesting as hell. you're at fault for it."

"so i amuse you?"

"aye. don't get too close to me though. you're well aware of that."

"that won't be a problem, don't worry. i'm out of your tail once you're all better, eustass."

but it is a problem, it's starting to atleast. because this man is so very fond of you. from the moment he first tried speaking your name to the now where he naturally makes you laugh. but you're not one playing house with him, he just has his way with words and you somewhat share the same humor. you never forget the fact that the man before you has blood in his hands and you make sure you're not dancing in it.

"got a boyfriend, bonnie?" he said out of the blue as you almost cut your finger peeling some apples for him.

"i don't think it concerns you if i do have one." you carried on with your task, fixated on not cutting yourself. he really has an overwhelming presence even if it's been a few weeks now. you can feel him eyeing you, watching your every move.

"hm? a little cold now, huh? 's like we haven't been spendin' weeks together." he chuckled a little. "i'm askin' so i know if i should book a reservation at that fancy diner once i get out later."

you spared him a look of disbelief, laughing afterward at the absurdity of his words. but he just had a soft grin as he watch you break into laughter. "you're kidding."

he shook his head, smile remaining as he slyly raised his brows. adoring how you became a little red. whether it was out of embarrassment or something else, he knew it was about him.

"like what, you're gonna break out?" you said as a joke but he seemed serious with his scheming eyes and sharp smile.

"aye. it'll be carnage." he angled his head further and closer to your face, you felt his breath against your neck.

your eyes widen. for the first time, you felt fear against him. because you know he's serious about it. he's got a sentence for more than a couple of decades but it's of no significance for the most notorious of south blue. he'll escape in no time either by his mates or by himself.

"how do you know i won't rat you out?" you raised a brow, finally finishing the last apple slice and setting it down the plate next to him. you grabbed a fork and started feeding it to him one by one. he remains restrained ever since he got detained, he's too dangerous to remove from cuffs so even the most basic thing such as eating is done by you.

"just a gut. you don't want me gettin' in any trouble, aye?" he bit off the apple and chewed as his smile grew when you tried fighting off your smile with a subtle shake of your head.

"then if you think i do, you wouldn't break out of here."

"ah, where's the fun in that?" he shook his head and clicked his tongue. he soon motioned for you to come closer because he'll whisper something. "they're gonna be 'ere by midnight, standby till then. aye, bonnie?"

it was foreboding. there was only a couple of hours until midnight and you had to be going before then. he asked you where he'll be picking you up but you just laughed it off with him. he wouldn't do it, right?

part of you was in denial that he'd actually push through, he can't pull it off, right? this is a massive fortress in the middle of the ocean. how did he even communicate all of this to his gang? but that's a fucking criminal who's outsmarted the entire south blue, so it wasn't much of an unrealistic thing.

until the alarms blared a couple of minutes after midnight and you were jolted awake. still not having a grasp of the situation, you took a few seconds to settle in and align yourself with the state of just waking up and the damned alarm that messed with your brain.

you fell asleep on the nurse's on call room, a building away from the inmates. you told yourself you'd only take a moment to rest so you can pack up and leave but it was too late. gunshots had already filled the halls.

next thing you know, the door got knocked over by eustass kidd himself. he got shot in his other healthy arm and ended up collapsing down the floor from the impact. this guy is so fucking battered.

"oh, looks like i still found my way around you." he looked up, clutching his flesh arm that was shot with his newly lodged metal ones. without the cuffs, he generated one for his missing arm.

"y-you're bleeding again! i got you all healed up on one side and you're fucking up the other! is this on purpose!?" you frantically asked, looking around the room for a first aid kit.

kidd chuckled, "still true to your duty even in off times? you're one hell of a nurse."

you heard the steps and the gunshots nearing, and you didn't think twice to drag you and kidd to the bathroom. the guards soon entered the on call room and it was a goddamn mess it looked like a typhoon ran through it. but kidd was nowhere in sight. the only place left to check was the bathroom, which had its lights on.

"w-what the fuck are you- why are you strippin'?!" kidd turned red and all flustered, you had him standing at the other end of the tub with the water running from the shower on the other end. "also, why the fuck did you turn the shower on?!" you hushed him, as if telling him to trust you.

you wrapped a towel around you and then took everything off. only thing left is your panties so you appear quite literally naked. you then got in the tub with kidd. wetting your hair, your face and shoulders before drawing the curtain. kidd remained in his position uncomfortably standing as far as he can and keeping his eyes off of you, even though the proximity was so suffocating.

not even a second passed and the door busted open with the cops and their rifles pointed at the drawn curtain. they instantly dropped their guard and got flustered when they saw you peak from the shower.

"oh shit- sorry, nurse name. we're just- your patient broke out, the mob boss-"

"get out!"

they left apologizing, not questioning you anymore because they have seriously overstepped. the fact that the suspect might be inside flew off their heads when they saw a half naked woman.

"did all that just to save my ass? and now you're half naked before me? aren't you such a doll." kidd said behind you, turning off the shower as he got close to you in doing so, his chest pressing on your back. "let's get that shit off, aye? water makes my metal arm go weak."

it was at that point where everything had dawned in on you. the bullshit you were doing. helping a criminal and you were on your panties with just a towel covering your bare frame before him. you felt cold and you instantly stepped out the tub.

"oh? don't be scared. i won't fuckin' bite. matter of fact, i respect it. made me admire you more." kidd planned to get out but you just rushed to him and drew the curtains once more. pushing him quite fiercely back in the tub he almost slipped.

"s-stop! i-i'll g-get d-dressed first!" you said in much like a blabber, hurrying to just put some clothes on. kidd couldn't contain his smile, leaning his head by the walls and laughing silently to himself. the pain in his arm fading with the burst of joy. his heart getting a little too excited for you.

once it's all over you had him sit down the toilet seat so you can clean his wound and take the bullet out.

"hey, bonnie." he started, observing how you try to calm down with that flustered look on your face amidst prepping his wound to take the bullet out.

"mind tellin' me why you're doin' all this? coulda just left me there, aye? it ain't me to sweat the little things but it makes me wonder a lot about you. ain't you scared of me? for what i might do to you now that i ain't in cuffs anymore?"his voice was dark and he spoke a little slower this time. with sincere and observant eyes. he's making you feel hot with his gaze, so much so that you can't get the damn gloves in your sweaty hands.

"shut up just- shut up." you mumbled, still not looking at him in the eye. his metal hand grabbed your hand, which was earlier busy with tending to his shot arm, to stop you so you can look at him.

"i told you not to get close to me." he started, "so why the fuck are you still playin' nurse while i'm on the run?"

he wasn't teasing nor was he fucking around. kidd was genuinely looking for answers. because he makes a damn good point in calling you out. but you don't know either. you can just leave him lying around. get his head roll so peace will finally be in the south once and for all. but you can't because you're way too fond of him too.

you revere the rush with him. you're such a freak really, the adrenaline you get from the danger he exudes. he makes you excited. feeling like this for a patient is unethical but hell, at this point with the shit you're doing, you're bound to lose your license at this point.

"i didn't forget that dinner you promised." you sat before him, gloves finally in place while holding the forceps you had in your first aid kit. "now keep quiet cause i'll get that bullet out."

kidd was speechless. his heart running a mile per second, the pain in his arm as you carried out the task was almost dulled because he couldn't hear anything but his heart. he never thought you'd feel the same way. he thought you were way out of his league. but here you are now, saving him for another chance and not leaving him susceptible for infection.

but it was not long before he squirmed in pain when the bullet lodged in his brachium moved with you trying to pull it out. you tried alleviating his agony by gently holding him in place by the side of his neck, your thumb soothing circles near his pulse. he was going fucking ballistic at this point with your touch and stimulation and the excruciating pain in his arm.

once you got the bullet out, he was sweating. his body limp and leaning on the tiled walls of the bathroom. you stitched him up soon after cleaning his wound and then bandaged him. he was quiet and was watching you the whole time. very still and was not even teasing you.

"that was the longest i've heard you shut your mouth. was it that painful?" you joked, chuckling as you cut off the final strip of bandage from the roll.

but kidd had pulled you into a kiss with his metal arm when you met his eyes after your joke. he caught your breath as he grinned through your lips, angling his head better to sneak in his tongue. and you just melted like a puddle. your eyes wide open throughout the kiss.

but it was not long before you melted, taking him all in and closing your eyes. his tongue driving you nuts as you squeezed on his thigh, asking him to stop because more of it will make you explode.

once he pulled away, he gave your chin a little poke. the metal playfully meeting your skin with its cold surface.

that's how the most notorious man of the south had escaped with his assigned nurse. news spread out quickly that it was a love out of a novel that sparked in the walls of the prison. some crazy x crazy crap you two danced on.

because why else would you be so keen on making yourself smell good before he picks you up for that dumb dinner? maybe he'd like a sweet smell? or maybe a powdery smell? an erotic one?

and when did the most notorious overthought how he did his hair when he never really cared about it? would you like to see it messy? styled?

kidd had you wore a silk red dress he picked out while he donned a matching one. he pulled up with his convertible on one of his villas that he had you stay in for the time being. he let himself in and waited for you by the couches near the stairs, impatiently at that.

"couldn't wait any longer in your car?" your voice echoed the huge walls of his manor. he looked up and saw you, his heart skipped a beat at how mesmerizing you already look even when you're this far.

"i don't like waiting." he replied, a soft grin as he kept his eye on you as you descended the stairs and finally got close to him. "knew red would look good on you." kidd snaked his flesh arm on your side, placing a kiss down your neck so as to not ruin your make up.

he felt your pulse quicken and your breath hitch when he pulled away. his arm around you tighten. his cologne pungent. and you saw his scar up close, the one you nursed—god, he looked hot.

"hm? somethin' on my face?" he tilted his head a little, discerning the look in your eyes.

you held his cheek close and placed a kiss on his lips. a kiss that's been precarious and has been begging ever since you two parted ways—when he dropped you off of this villa and he went to his own place for a couple of days. you didn't catch sight of him nor did he stop by for a few days, you figured it's some things he's catching up on with the underworld cause he's been MIA for several weeks because of his arrest.

"your lips need more pigment, i don't want you looking dead when i got you all healed up." you wiped your thumb to the corner of his lips, getting rid of the smudged area. you admired your creation with a soft grin.

kidd fought every fiber of his being to not just sling you in his arm and take this all upstairs. after all–with one flick of his finger, that metal ring that keeps your dress together will come right off because that thing you did flipped a switch in him.

"since when did you become so damn cheeky." he slung his arm behind your neck and walked with you out the door. he shut the door behind you before manipulating the car door with his ability from afar so you could get in with ease.

"hm? isn't that one of the things why i amuse you?" you faced him, observing how he would react at your reply. but your stomach was already growling so he ended up laughing in driving off.

"you're kiddin'. how're you only gonna eat a steak dish at a michelin restaurant?" kidd almost berated you at your hesitance when you're literally having a date with one of the richest people in the world.

"i-it's my first time here i want to take it easy, plus i... think it'd be overstepping if i order a lot." you fiddled with your fingers. this wasn't your usual saturday nights so you felt a little shy about it.

"bonnie." he pulled you closer by the curve of your hips, the seat was a semicircular sofa surrounding half of the circular table so he was handsy with you. "this is my treat. the shit i'm spendin' 'ere ain't even a dime to me. so fuck off with that oversteppin' shit you're on about and enjoy the dinner with me, aye?" he slowly laid it out for you in his ear, his fingers digging on the sides of your bare thigh.

as you almost break into a smile, you hear gunshots from afar the restaurant with wares breaking and people exclaiming. kidd's grip around you tightened and he immediately pulled out his gun.

then it dawned in on you. you're both wanted, branded as fugitives. you might as well learn how to fight now, because you'll always be doing it with kidd on your side. constantly being on the run as the first lady of the south blue's most notorious man.

AAAAAHHH 🥹🫶 this was kinda hard to do! i didn't know how to make it dark romancy? as a SN this got me thinkin too much 🫣😳

thank you so much for the request anon! 🌷 kidd as a mafia boss 🤩🔥

if you guys are interested in requesting a fic for my 500 followers event, my askbox is open! click here for the main event post for more info :DD i have slots for forced proximity, hurt to comfort, fantasy, he puts you in your place (smut), and modern aus!

[tarotbydelilah444]

pac: a love letter from your mother to you

Happy Mother’s Day to all the mothers, grandmothers, aunties, and new mothers around the world. You are loved and appreciated for all that you do from being a strong woman to being a mother to all, and you do it all with beauty & grace. Thank you for all that you do and that you continue to do. We love you! This message is to meant to apply to everyone, no matter who raised you, or you consider as your “mother.”

pile one • 💐

dearest one, my life was complicated and a mess when you came into my life. I went through a lot of changes when I found out about your existence. I had to come to terms with some harsh realities and learn from my many many mistakes in order to be the best parent that I could be for you, and it wasn’t always easy as I made it seem. You made me a better person. You gave me a second chance to do the right thing when everybody doubted me, and for that, I am eternally grateful for your existence in my life. You taught me valuable lessons and things I never knew that I was capable of. You taught me how to be a mature, patient, humble, and selfless human being and mother. Although I endured a lot of challenges when you came into the world, I do not regret a single thing, and given the chance, I would do it all over again. I am so proud of you and everything you have manage to accomplish in your life. Everybody knows how proud I am of you, and if it was possible I would scream to the top of my lungs, so that the entire world knows how proud you have made me as a parent. Baby, I want you to know that I will always be there to support you whenever you need me, you can always count on me when no one else is there, so don’t hesitate to lean on me when you aren’t feeling too strong. My favorite thing about you is your ability to rise above adversity. You are so resilient and you never allow anything or anyone to keep you down for too long. You just dust yourself off, get back up, and try again and again until you reach the stars. Now at times, you can be a bit of a perfectionist and way too hard on yourself, and I want you to know that it is okay to take a step back and give yourself grace because everyone needs a break every once in a while. Remember that Rome wasn’t built in a day. You are still the best in my eyes, no matter what anyone says or does. My precious child, the best trait that you inherited from me was your drive and determination to go after your dreams & aspirations. I’ve always known since the day you were born that you were going to do amazing things and be more successful than I ever was. You are truly the best parts of myself, and you are everything I could possibly ask for. I am so proud to be your mother.

sincerely

- your mama

pile two • 🌷 my sweet precious baby, I was so excited when you came into the world. I have always dreamt about how my family would look one day and I always dreamt of your precious face and how much love I would shower you in. You brought so much joy and happiness into my life at a time when I really needed it. Before you were born, I struggled to find purpose and balance in my life. I was constantly juggling my passions in one hand, and my priorities in the other. When you arrived, I immediately felt that you were not only my purpose, but my reason. I knew right away that I needed to make some changes in my life and do things that would make me happy. Your birth taught me how to give myself grace and how to take joy in the little things and never take anything for granted. You are my muse, my inspiration, and my pride and joy. I love you with all my heart and soul. Do you know what I absolutely love about you? I absolutely love your generosity. You have such a big heart and you are always willing to help out anyone that you see, but sometimes, I do wish that you be more careful and aware that not everyone has good intentions, or want the best for you. I also want you to be more comfortable in saying “no” to others instead of always trying to please others. You cannot pour from a empty cup, my dear. I love that you are so determined and goal driven. You never have to be forced nor told to get up and go after what you want in life, and for that I commend you for that. You are not one to accept losses because you understand that life presents challenges and you won’t always win every single battle, but you learn and accept the lessons that have been given to you with each challenging task, which in my opinion, makes you the strongest person I know. Last but certainly not least, I am grateful that you inherited my intelligence and curiosity for all things in life. You can be a bit of a overthinker and tend to worry over the littlest things, but I want you to know that everything is going to work out just fine, and there is no need to worry about every little thing, just enjoy this ride called “life”. I adore that you don’t follow the crowd and that you march to the beat of your own drum. You weren’t created to fit in, but pave your own path, no matter what anyone says, they are just intimidated by your uniqueness. Don’t ever try to fit into anyone box, and continue to be true to yourself. yours truly, - your mama

pile three • 💐

my miracle child, you have no idea how much I am grateful for your presence in my life. You are everything that I could’ve ever imagined and I am beyond honored that you chose me to be your mommy. I prayed so many times for your arrival and I promised that I would always shower you in so much love since the day you came into my life. When I found out about you, I cried and jumped for joy because there were so many people that told me that I wouldn’t become a mother, but I never listened nor did I give up the fight. I pleaded and prayed to the Lord that he would bless my womb and heart with your beautiful soul, and he listened and delivered such a beautiful and wonderful human being. You are my best and greatest achievement in my life, and nothing could ever compare with you. I made a vow to God, that I would always love and treasure you for the rest of my life. I love you with every fiber of myself. I love that you are such a passionate and creative person. Your optimism is so inspiring and refreshing. I absolutely adore that you have such a zest for life, please don’t ever lose it even when life presents its challenges. Your smile and laughter brings me so much bliss and happiness. You manage to bring a smile to my face, even when I am going through a rough time, and for that I am eternally thankful. You are truly my best friend and I am so in love with being your mama. I am so happy that I have been blessed to watch your growth and be apart of every single stage. I am so proud of the person you have become today and you are the greatest child and best friend I could have possibly asked for. I am so glad that you inherited my perseverance. Your ability to keep going despite there being obstacles and difficulties in your path. Your resilience is admirable and you handle your challenges with so much grace. I’ve always known since you were born that you were meant for greatness and that you would accomplish so much life. My angel, I truly admire your independence, grit, intelligence, reliability, and nurturing spirit. with all my love, - your mama

[lvndrfucks]

hihi!! could you do dating braeden hcs or like a alphabet, anys fine! tysm !!

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆dating headcanons ft. braeden｡˚🪞𖤐🌷

➤ if braeden’s on tour and you can’t be there, you like to leave little surprises for him to find. he found the first one as soon as he opened his suitcase. there on his pile of folded clothes was a yellow post-it that read “wish i was there with you <3”. it brought an immediate grin to his face.

another one he found was in his toiletry bag. the post-it was green this time. “hope this makes you smile!” braeden laughed a bit and stuck it to the mirror while he brushed his teeth.

while looking for his lucky socks, nicknamed so because you bought them for him, he was pleasantly surprised to find a pink note folded inside. it read, “love you lots and lots” surrounded by drawings of hearts.

by the end of tour, his bunk wall was filled with your notes.

➤ braeden always insisted on doing a couples costume for halloween. the both of you had created a reputation of having the best costumes from the fans and they always look forward to the posts.

one year you guys were a bunny and magician, the following was coraline and wybie, then linguine and remy from ratatouille. sometimes it took a lot of convincing from braeden to not doing inflatables because you were not going to spend the night partying in that.

➤ braeden’s love languages are definitely quality time and physical touch. sometimes, not much is needed to be said when the two of you are together. he finds comfort knowing you’re with him. he’ll look up from what he’s doing just to make sure you’re really there with him and it’s not just made up in his mind.

when you guys are out, he often keeps one hand around your waist or on your lower back. if you guys are sitting next to each other, he’ll keep one hand on your knee or the back of your chair, his fingers grazing your shoulder from time to time. if you guys are sitting across from each other, it becomes an intense game of footsies (sometimes leaving bruises).

➤ this man writes song after song about you. you become his inspiration, his muse. you don’t know much about songwriting and it didn’t occur to you that braeden was singing from experience. after one of the singles from the new album released, he was eager for your reaction.

“so, what’d you think,” braeden asked.

“it’s catchy,” you replied. “a little sexual innuendos thrown in there.” you narrowed your eyes playfully.

he laughed a bit. “yeah, but did you like it?”

“of course, i did. i love all your songs.” you placed your hand on the side of his face, thumb rubbing over his cheek tenderly.

braeden sighed. he grabbed your wrist, placing a swift kiss to the skin. “baby, do you really listen to the lyrics? like open your ears and let the words wrap around that pretty brain of yours?” he tapped your temple gently with his index finger.

“yes, brae, i do,” you giggled.

“then, you would know this song’s about you. along with a hundred other ones.”

“…what?”

[philistiniphagottini]

helluu,  making a request for the “domestic bliss” event – and the biggest congratulations on over 400 followers, you deserve it  ꒰˶´ ˘ ` ꒱ 💐   could i request period comfort with childe  and a moody f.reader  please? 🙏

wishing  u the best of luck with ur event !! 🌷😘

Thank you so very much! I appreciate all the support you give me, you are very kind. I hope you don't mind this little bite size piece I wrote. Enjoy~

cw. fluff, period comfort, female reader, minors DO NOT interact

Domestic Bliss

You sighed dramatically, a loud puff of air whistling through your teeth as you collapsed onto the couch, body strewn across your lover's lap. This was the fifth time you had done the exact same thing today and the thought made Childe's lips twitch with amusement. You threw your legs over his lap, your head coming to rest on the arm of the couch as you stared at the side of his head.

"Tartaglia" you whined, pining for his attention like a needy cat.

Childe hummed in response, signalling you had his attention even though his eyes had never strayed from the important looking document he had been reading. You vaguely recall it had something to do with Northland Bank.

"What is it?" Childe asked. 

He idly ran his hand along the inside of your thigh, thumb drawing random patterns into your skin as he leaned further back into the couch. You didn't respond immediately to his question, gazing at him with a sad pout tugging at your lips and expecting him to know the answer. 

"Are you hungry again?" he asked, venturing a guess. 

You shook your head, hair spilling over the arm of the couch as your splayed locks were ruffled from the material. 

"No" you replied.

Childe hummed in thought, tapping his fingers against the inside of your knee as he continued to think. 

"Are you cold?"

You shook your head again. "No."

You brought your knees up, planting both your feet against Childe's strong thigh as he continued to rub his hand against your exposed skin. He still hadn't even glanced in your direction yet. 

"Cramps?" Childe questioned. 

You chewed on the dry skin of your lips, picking at the flaking dirt under your nails as you rolled your shoulders in a small shrug.

"It comes and goes in waves" you admitted. 

Childe nodded along to your words. Your menstrual cramps tended to leave you incapacitated for long periods of time and you had to mostly rely on Childe to help you. Another long sigh fell from your parted lips as you stretched your arms over your head, feet gently kicking against his leg as you tried to get him to turn his head in your direction.

"Pay attention to me" you griped.

"I am paying attention to you" Childe replied. 

Your cheeks puffed up as you let out a haughty huff. "Then put that damn paperwork down and look at me."

Childe was silent for a long moment. He couldn't help the smile that tugged on his lips as he glanced in your direction and saw the adorable way your nose was scrunched up. With a soft sigh he dropped the paper he had been reading back on the small coffee table in front of the couch. A loud squeak was wrenched from your lips as he looped his arms under the bend in your knees and started tugging you towards him. 

"Come here" he cooed. 

He pulled you upright and made you sit in his lap, your body nestled into him as you tucked your face into the crook of his neck. 

"Is this what you wanted?" Childe asked, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear as his lips brushed against your cheek.

You hummed in content, nose pressed against the hollow of his throat as you took a deep breath. You could feel the heat of his body rolling off him in waves, licking at your skin like the coals of a hot forge as he gently coiled his arms around your waist, careful not to squeeze your stomach and cause you any more pain to swirl in your belly. 

"It's a start" you mused. 

A smile tugged at Childe’s lips as he rubbed his hand along your back, easing the tension out of your muscles as you purred like a contented cat in his lap. He gazed down at you with fond eyes, pressing his lips to your forehead once more as he tangled his fingers in your hair. 

"I'll make sure to pay extra, special attention to you from now on."

[hanafubukki]

Hello, I finally got the courage to interact with you. I just finished writing a fic, then suddenly got an idea after finishing it. 😭😭😭 like nooo I just spend hours writing one, dont make me write another- Basically, I've been listening at the song Renegade for hours while writing and was like, holy- this might fit him. Yes, all the lines are from renegade and ASDFGHJKLASDFG *insert simping noises*

Okay, imagine imagine this General Lilia, you were just out to gather some food, then you stumble upon this ethereal injured fae. Because you just dont have the heart to leave the kid so you decided to bring him to your home (Yes, you first thought he was a kid) 🤣🤣 and then tended to his wounds. Then one day you just woke up, with him staring at you unblinkingly (⓿_��) And when you heard his voice, yup you knew he wasn't a kid lmao. Like how can you forget faes are known for having youthful looks

Of course he needs to leave, but he will stop by occasionally. Then you guys got close then you guys went past the friend part 🤭🤭😏 Okay, then one day, he advises you not go out too late, like go home before it gets dark, but of course where's the fun in listening to him.(￣y▽,￣)╭ Yeah, let's also add that you guys have a lover's quarrel before he lefts he pulls :

"You dont know me; You just know my name." And then your hurt self decided to wander then didn't realize the time.

Eventually, you get kidnapped cuz you didnt listen to him and itz all your fault. Then when he decided to come by at night, because he's a creature of the night, he didn't see your house lit. He thought you were just asleep, and just convince himself he was just gonna take a peek at your face then go back. AND THEN (for the 10th time lol) *insert Lilia's shock face* he didnt find you 😭😭 and man he is like (►__◄)

Fast forward, he finds. Before he unties you, he lifts your chin with his pointer finger (probably the only time he'll tower over you for real) and then, "You should've to him listen to me" Then the guys who kidnapped you realizes there's someone trying to free you. Then our Lilia shoves us to his chest 🤭😘, then pulls his shiny cleaver, and then proceeds to beat those guys while holding you protectively and making sure your eyes are not traumatized. Then after the ordeal was done, you were pretty shocked cuz he's been pretty gentle with you all this time albeit a little bit of tsundere. Like you just can't believe he did that. (You dont know he's the General of the right of the fae army)

"Don't you know what I am?" He says, but you're like: your a fae, what do you mean???? Then man sighs at how naive you are. Yeah, you guys make up (not make-out but why not 😏) in the end.

Hello Aqua 🌺🌷💚

You’re always welcome to interact with me. I don’t bite I promise 🥰💞 (well…I only bite Lilia 😆). I get you entirely though! The ideas never go away. You might finish one fic but then get hit with another. The muses love to spread their love…sometimes at the most inconvenient of times lmao.

Renegade? By X ambassadors? Thats the only one I know of 🤔

I love injured General Lilia being treated by reader stories. Just the potential?? Chef kiss. I’ll kiss your wounds all better general 💞

Ohhhh you thought he was a kid!! Ohhhh I know for a fact I would never let that joke slide. In fact, I’m sure Meleanor wouldn’t either 🤣🤣

Ahh yes the lovers quarrel and famous last words before shit hits the fan 😆 don’t we love regrets? But! In defense of my words, the reunions after these moments are always spicy. 🥰😚

…the brat has to have the last word lmaoo

Okay but the shoving you into his chest while he kills everyone who dared to harm you is my favorite. Mwah. Chef kiss. 🤌🤌

I mean?? If you never brought it up?? How would they know Lilia 🤨

…hey I’m always down for make outs as a way to make up 🥰💚

[rodolfoparras]

i am sliding this over to you on like a very long dining table

price with piercings

sure, he took them out because of his job in the military, and wasn't all that proud, since he got them at a whim back in his teenage years

the piercings never really closed, and there was no point letting it go to waste so when he's on leave he'll occasionally wear them. only when they're covered, though, he believes he still has an image to uphold

of course, the one he's not really sure of he wanted to keep at all, but it had a mostly positive feedback from his previous partners (imagine like a prince albert or apadravya piercings), which makes his view on it slightly better

or maybe... licking his happy trail up to his navel piercing and just taking a moment to appreciate it...

just Thoughts....

-🌷

Thinking about Price who first and foremost has a shitty tattoo and when I say shitty I mean faded with lots of blow out and super small in size, no intricate details at all, something he got when he was young and stupid maybe from a drunken night or from a dare. It’s somewhere on his chest barely visible from all the chest hair and it looks so good especially if he’s got a little chub, tummy soft pecs too and with a dainty gold chain around his neck and a pendent neatly laying between his pecs, to compliment the whole look.

And whenever you cuddle in bed your hand is resting on the place where the tattoo lays, mindlessly tracing it till he fall asleep or whenever you get intimate you make sure to kiss it while looking up at him beneath long black lashes and God if it doesn’t drive him crazy

So maybe Price doesn’t just have some tattoos, maybe he has some piercings too, piercings he rarely wore around you, piercings he hadn’t told you about because sure while his other partners enjoyed them, he didn’t know what you’d think of them especially because he was a bit older now, maybe you’d find it a bit strange or unfitting for a man his age. Although you’ve always been loving and accepting with him, it didn’t stop doubts from creeping up in his head but since he noticed just how much you loved his shitty tattoo he wanted to see if you’d love his piercings too

He didn’t make it obvious at first, only wearing a thin shirt that made the nipple piercing portray through the material, suppressing the smile on his face as he watched you take a glance at his chest, or squirming slight from when your hands would run along the expanse of his chest while he was making dinner, hands stopping momentarily when you felt a bump on the usual flat surface but you didn’t think much more of it as you went to set the table.

It was only at the end of the day that you had found out what was hidden beneath his clothes , when he was splayed out on your bed and you had a hand under his shirt, face going from surprise as the metal grazed your skin, to realization as you gently thumbed at the piercing.

You couldn’t get the shirt off fast enough, eyes drinking up the sight of the piercing and feeling your cock stir as you gently thumbed at it.

“When did you get this done?” You hear yourself say now a hair away from the piercing. As you speak he feels your hot breath washing over his skin and he feels goosebump raise on his body

“Always had it” he says under a shaky breath trying to act casual about it but you feel the way his hands grab ahold of your shirt to pull you closer to him.

“And you didn’t tell me about it?” You say before you swipe your tongue over the sensitive numb hearing a cry escape his lips as he arches up into your touch.

“Ah- didn’t - didn’t think you’d like it” he says between labored breath, cheeks flushed and hair mused as he looks at you with half lidded eyes.

“Let me show you just how much I like it,” you say before you latch onto his sensitive numb.

━━━━━

While the nipple piercing had turned out to be a success he couldn’t help but sweat through his (yours) clothes as he waited for you in bed while wearing his magic cross piercing.

It had started off as a dare when he’d been much younger, to get the ampallang piercing to test his pain tolerance and although it’d hurt like a bitch, he’d managed to get it successfully. While it was a good boost to his ego, imagine his surprise when he discovered just how good it felt in bed, no matter if he was with a partner or doing solo play. So maybe he’d waltz into the same shop ears neck and cheeks burning while requesting a second piercing that would make up the magic cross on his tip.

While a majority of his partners had enjoyed his piercings there had been a handful of them that didn’t like the mouthful of metal that they were in for. So as he sat and waited for you in bed he couldn’t help but tug at the sheets anxiously wondering what you’d think of him after this.

As soon as you walk past the threshold and see him sprawled out your bed, you basically crawl over to him without thinking twice about it, caging him in under your weight and slotting your lips together

He immediately feels the tension bleed out his body, hands wrapping around your neck and lips eagerly kissing yours but he feels the tension bleed back in as a calloused hand runs up his thighs and he finds himself pulling away from the kiss, teeth sinking into his bottom lip as he looks at you nervously.

You don’t even catch the look on his face because your eyes are glued to the spot where your shirt had trailed up his abdomen, now fully exposing his hard dick, and the jewelry that decorate the tip of it.

“Jesus Christ” you hear yourself say, hand reaching out and wrapping around the base of his length. “There’s more?”

“Just the nipple piercing and this” he says bashfully, cock slightly twitching in your grasp and feeling heat creep up on his neck cheeks and ears.

“Can I mean- I mean-“

“Please” he croaks out, back slightly arching into your touch and you quickly drag your hand up to the tip, thumbing experimentally at the barbells placed around it, feeling cool metal under your fingertips and watching the way the piercings gleam.

“when did you get these?” You say, voice breathy and strained, eyes wide and mouth agape as you continue to press and rub against the barbells.

“Before I joined ah- before I joined military- stupid ah - stupid dare” he says as you continue to thumb at the barbells.

“Have I told you how much I love you?” you groan out, your cock fully hard at the sight.

He burst out laughing before his arms go back around your neck, lips nibbling on your ear before whispering “how about you show me hm? You know they’re really fun to play-“

He doesn’t even get to finish his sentence before you’re smashing your lips together, ready to explore all the ways you can have fun with his piercings.

[pedriswife]

hate fuck with gavi

papi dame pene (smut)

The sound of the bed squeaking was heard throughout the room, gavis fast-paced thrusts shaking it whilst caging your body underneath him, the sound of skin slapping and your moans mixing together.

His hands were at your hips, tight grip on your skin that will surely leave marks afterwards. He pushed your body down to meet his thrusts, the sight of you sprawled out on his bed, taking in his cock with drool gathering around your lips was enough to send more pleasure straight to his dick.

"And I thought you hated me y/n but the way your body is responding to me is telling me different" he mused, a slight smirk playing on his lips, a particular harsh thrust hitting your g spot making you gasp out his name before you could even answer.

Your eyes rolled back, his cock reaching places no one before did, his hand grabbing your chin, forcing you to look at him, his hair sticking to his forehead and his cheeks red.

"Look at me when I'm fucking you, y/n, because no one will dick you down as good as me" he growled, his thrusts only increasing in speed as you moaned, maintaining eye contact with his smug face.

Seeing that you were close, he grabbed your legs and placed them over his shoulders, allowing him to reach even deeper, your hands clawing at the bedding nearby as he made you see stars. Once he thumbed over your clit, you released all the built up pressure and came, soaking his cock in your juices, his name being the only thing on your mind and lips.

And he was right, no one could ever compare even though you hated him...

A/N: title inspired by a lyric from an arca song, hope you guys enjoy🌷