#my x readers

[kalolasfantasyworld]

Hiya Lola!!! Congrats again on the 100 follows milestone!! For the event, I was thinking about Nozel in a sculptor AU of a kind? Or artist AU. Maybe metal sculptors would be his thing? What do you think?

Hi Laura and thank you so much!

The sculptor AU is such a fun idea and something I had a great time working on.

You didn't specify whether you wanted fluff or not, so I let my writing guide and I think it came out interesting ^^

Reader x Nozel Silva Sculptor AU

Words: 871

Summary: Your boss gave you a task to convince the metal sculptor Nozel Silva to show his works at the gallery opening. Just that your relationship with Nozel is... a complicated one.

The gallery opening was nearing and yet you had not finished the preparations. It was not even the event itself rather securing the art works that were to be shown. The director made it very clear that he wished to see the newest works of no other but the metal sculptor Nozel Silva. Your employer was not even trying to hide the fact of using you and your previous, certainly ended relationship with Nozel to achieve that goal. 

However it was either talk to your ex or lose your job and you valued working at the gallery. Art was your passion, probably one of the things that once bonded you and Nozel. 

That day when you came knocking on the gate of the grand Silva estate you were feeling nervous. After pressing on the outside doorbell a familiar voice of a family’s butler greeted you. He was excited and even more surprised to see you there. Maybe hopeful that you would get back with his boss. 

You were escorted inside the residence. The high doors opened revealing a wide hallway with white walls covered in scarce, but very sophisticated tapestry. On both sides of the blue carpet running down the middle stood multiple metal sculptures, works on Nozel Silva, those he chose to never sell. They stood there proudly on display as if eyeing each visitor with their cold gaze. You felt a shiver go down your spine. 

“Master Nozel is awaiting you in his workshop,” the butler stated. 

He led you through the pristine corridors despite you knowing your way by heart and stopped by a silvery door at the end. It was also made of metal with meticulous ornaments. You were actually present when Nozel worked on it, sitting on an armchair with your book as he worked. You enjoyed watching him perform his art. He was calm then, you even dared to say happy. 

The butler opened the door. 

“Master Nozel. Y/N is here,” the man announced before letting you in. 

You gripped on to your bag and held your head high preparing yourself to gaze into the lilac eyes you knew so well and yet you were still left breathless. 

Nozel looked soft. He wore a white set of loose clothes he enjoyed putting on while sculpting. His silver hair was classically put up in a braid and a spiky hairstyle, but some strands seemed slightly messier. His brows lifted and lips parted… and those eyes… those eyes were taking you in. He seemed to stop breathing as well. 

“Nozel…” You sounded way too breathless than you anticipated. 

“Y/N,” it was more of a whisper. 

“I,” you cleared your throat and entered the room more confidently approaching him. It was not the time for reminiscing and your feelings to take over. “I came to see you concerning the future gallery opening.”

“Oh,” he looked down. “Of course,” his voice turned to its usual cold tone. “What do you need?”

“Your new works, obviously,” you were not planning on seeing him any longer than you needed. Maybe it was just too painful. You missed him too much. 

There was a moment of silence.

“I have none,” he stated, looking up at you and piercing with his lilac gaze. 

“What?” You asked confused. Nozel always had new works at hand. “How?”

Nozel turned towards the few unfinished, wobbly sculptures. 

“All of these. I am not able to finish them.”

You approached one figure, a figure of a bird. Not an eagle this time, but a swan. You remembered when he started to work on it. Three months ago, just a week before your break up.

“Why?” He came over by your side. You felt him standing close as your heart picked up its pace. 

“My art seemed to lose its purpose…” Nozel shyly glanced at you, “since I had no one to share it with.”

Your breath hitched. What did he mean? After all, his workaholism was the main reason you broke up. You could not deal with him putting sculpting above you, above your feelings. You blinked your eyes, not sure how to respond. 

He turned to face you. Cold aura of a man you used to love, actually still loved, seemed to disperse. He was open, vulnerable, how you wished him to be at some point. 

“I realize you came to see me, because of your work,” he paused and very awkwardly reached his hand towards you, brushing the back of yours, “but… I missed you,” the words were strained. Nozel was not good at affection, or feelings overall. He took a deep breath. “Give me one more chance.”

You did not know what to say. His touch was gentle, loving and those eyes… they asked, begging you not to go.

“I won’t make the same mistakes that I did. I will atone for them. I will make sure you feel loved and rebuild our bonds,” his voice was determined, but you could sense a fearful tremble. 

“That swan,” you whispered, mentioning the metal sculpture.

“I love you,” he said.

Somehow you could not say no, actually you did not want to, because you felt that his words were true.

“One more chance.”

Nozel smiled.

[arttrampbelle]

Ok now for some actual good shang tsung food for y'all.

*cracks knuckles*

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Shang tsung bathing hcs x reader.

Here is some bathing hcs. Aka. What they do in a bath,showers,cleaning themselves,relaxing,grooming and preening themselves type of hcs.

Cw:nsfw,fluff,maybe some angst?

*NOTE: THIS IS CARY HIROYUKI TAGAWA SHANG TSUNG SPECIFICALLY. MK11/MK1995 SHANG TSUNG. So no damn faker mk12 shang tsung allowed*

Hcs below cut cuz of nsfw content.

Reader is gn ( i try to make these gn if i can)

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Shang tsung bathing hcs:

Shang tsung prefers showers if he is just needing to clean up. Because one,it's healthier and easier for him. And two he just likes to take quick warm showers most of the time. However it doesn't mean anything. He sometimes with do either or hot,warm,cold. But he prefers warm

Shang tsung will do baths if he's trying to relax or soak or take his time. Especially if he's with you.

He loves the feel of the warm water next to you. He finds it peaceful.

He definitely does the works tho. Bubbles,oils,salts,soaks,etc.

And after a bath he also definitely either body oils up or body butters himself.

He loves smelling good. And loves you smelling good too.

If you need privacy and don't wish to bathe with him. He will respect that too

As for himself if he needs privacy he will tell you right away beforehand.

Shang tsung will drink wine and bathe. He prefers dark reds buuuut occasionally he'll have a white dry wine or even a sweet wine. Especially if you are with him. But shang already loves the sweetness you bring in your company. The wine just doesn't do justice on that. ;3

He will also eat fruit in the bath. Like this man is the definition of luxurious and living deliciously.

As for grooming habits. He likes to keep himself well trimmed and groomed. He shaved almost completely. But if he wants to leave a bit of hair. He'll leave a lil treasure trail if anything. His balls are smooth tho. A nice trimmed beard too.

Shang has and will fuck in the bath. If you want a quickie it's in the shower. But if you want him to play,take his time,and enjoy every inch of you? He'll fuck you in his private bathing quarters. (Yes his bathroom is modernish. He's not a damn heathen ok you weirdos. Lol. Maybe a bit looking like a 70s/80s/90s Chinese gothic dad vibe but hey. It's modern enough).

He feels this is one of the few times he can let his walls down. You'll get to see a very very somft shang tsung. If The sorcerer trusts you that much. You are lucky af.

He loves to bath you. He doesn't mind receiving in return. In fact he loves being pampered (spoiled lil shit he is. But we love him) but he prefers to actually pamper you more! Besides he loves washing your hair or massaging your scalp. Washing your beautiful body. Taking care with every single touch.

He will even dry you off. Never lifting a single finger. Wrapping a robe or a large towel around you. Picking you up bridal style. Carries you to your shared bed. May or may not finish loving on you there. Depending on your moods.

But either way. Shang loves bathing time with you. It's a very simple but sweet moment.

Shang's sweet side. Is his best side. And you're the lucky one to ever get to see it 💖

Hopefully you guys like these. Sorry if its short and not as organized as i usually try to do it. But it's on the fly while i have the spoons to write.

But i hope this gives you some good food.

💖

[bestwitchsam]

Viktor and Jayce Fan Art

Cr : mew_mew_aihito

[baobei-bu]

Clan head!Gojo

[danijaci]

obsession w/ sunday

inspired by @yandere-romanticaa's fic! Tehee your works are so eye opening 0.0 <333 I licherally haven't created a yandere content for such a looong time lolol let's see if I can still pull this off lmao

WARNING/S: Yandere, Obsessive Behavior

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[kebma]

"baby..."

a few seconds of silence.

"baby," you whisper again, poking satoru's side softly. he groans and opens his arms wide making you giggle and snuggle into him. bare skin meets and he lets out a soft sigh.

“toru, I’m hungry,” you whine softly, head butting his chest.

“sweetheart,” he rasps out, “you just sucked the life out of me. i'm practically lobotomized right now.”

you giggle and run your fingers up and down his toned stomach. he lifts his head up to look at you and then flops it back down with yet another groan.

“how are you so energetic right now? we both came like five times.”

you purse your lips and shrug,

“dunno, you just give me life i guess.”

“yeah, you forcefully steal it through that tight pussy-“

“satoru!” you squeak, slapping your hand over his mouth, “what is wrong with you?”

he licks a large strip up your hand and you squeal again and yank your hand away but reach up and pinch his nipple.

“ow what the fuck-“

satoru grabs your wrist with surprising speed for someone who could hardly move just seconds ago.

“thought you were lobotomized,” you grumble.

“that shit fixed me,” he smirks as he lets go of your hand and rests it on your hip, rubbing circles into your skin. you huff and and snuggle closer to him.

“… so now that your brain is back… McDonalds?”

“five more minutes of naked cuddling then fine,” satoru says as he tucks his face into your neck and tugs you closer.

“mmm, deal.”

[yuutaguro]

*cursing in cat* 🐈 (part 2 of this)

[caitlynbuceta]

ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎

[tojisglazer]

Choso’s First Time

Maybe you shouldn���t have taught your boyfriend how to fuck…

NSFW

Virgin!Choso who, at first, was extremely shy, touching you as if you were made of glass.

Virgin!Choso who came in his pants just from making out with you.

Virgin!Choso who kept asking questions, asking if he was doing this right or if anything made you feel uncomfortable.

Virgin!Choso who needed a lot of convincing (poor thing thought he was gonna hurt you) before he began to finger your soaked pussy.

Virgin!Choso who stuffed you with his surprisingly fat cock not long after you came from his fingers.

Virgin!Choso who thrusts into you at such a relentless pace, leaving you to think if he was really a virgin.

Virgin!Choso who still has such a sweet and considerate voice even when he’s fucking you dumb.

“Ah—is t-this okay, sweetheart?”

“Mmh—fuck—I’m not h-hurting you, r-right?”

Virgin!Choso who eventually becomes drunk off of your pussy.

Virgin!Choso who pins your wrists down with one hand when you try to squirm away.

“N-No leaving yet, my love.”

“You can take it—hah—please take it.”

Virgin!Choso who whimpers while filling your cunt with his hot sticky load. (He does it at least two more times)

Virgin!Choso who quickly learns how to eat you out and gets extremely addicted to the taste of your cum mixed with his.

Virgin!Choso who takes care of you after completely ruining you, kissing you and thanking you for letting him see a whole new world (his words).

Virgin!Choso who is no longer a virgin anymore and eventually becomes more disgusting and dominating during sex.

This is very purple😵‍💫😭

[shawtuzi]

currently thinking about plug!geto beating your pussy up after a hotbox….

“oh suguruuu,” your eyes rolled back in pleasure, freshly manicured nails (paid for by yours truly) digging into his biceps as he fucked you like he hated your guts. he had your seat reclined back, knees pushed to your ears as he gave the you meanest strokes known to man.

you peered at him through your lashes, mewling when you saw he was already staring back down at you. his eyes were low n red, the tiniest smirk on his face bc he knew as long as he had you like this you couldn’t run from him. sure it was cramped as hell but shit he wasn’t complaining—especially with the way your pussy was gripping his dick.

“you look—s-shit! look so pretty like this y/n. pussy feels so fuckin’ good. . . so fuckin’ soft. am i making you feel good y/n? speak up,” he got no response in return, your attention solely focused on his the view of his dick pounding into you. the sight was very erotic. . . one could even say it was pretty. you were broken out of your thoughts by a quick slap to the face, followed by geto gripping your jaw, squishing your cheeks together.

“i said am *thrust* i *thrust* making *thrust* you fucking feel *really hard thrust* good?” you nodded frantically, tears now filling your lash line because baby he was fucking you that good. “yes—yes sugu you’re making me feel so good thank you,” you sniffled, making the sick man laugh.

“you’re so cute,” he hummed, pressing his lips to your forehead before pulling his dick nearly all the way out just to slam back inside you. he stayed in place, now choosing to grind his hips into you, his hard stomach rubbing against your clit in a way that had you seeing stars. your hands slapped against his chest, whining something along the lines of him being to deep—but right now in this moment?? there was no such thing as too deep.

in fact he recalled you telling him not too long ago you wanted to feel him in your tummy again, so he was actually doing you a favor if you think about it—but who am i kidding your not doing anyyyy thinking right now.

“m’gonna cum sugu c-can you—fuckkk-uh!” suguru was already one step ahead of you, the rough pads of his ring and middle fingers now rubbing vicious circles on your clit. your body tensed, thighs shaking as you came on his dick for what felt like the umpteenth time. geto fucked you through your orgasm, his own trailing behind as he came in you with one last stroke.

*sighs dreamily* hotboxes with geto were always the best

˚ʚ♡ɞ

[madaqueue]

18+ MDNI - f!reader (nasty freak boy who cums too early...i love him)

virgin!satoru who thinks he’s going to die. genuinely, he thinks his heart is about to explode out of his chest and his last memory will be the way you stare down at him with those lust-blown eyes and that awe-struck smile. why else would he be shaking like this, covered in a layer of sweat and lightheaded to the point his vision is swirling?

“are you ready, satoru?” is the only thing he can make out above the ringing in his ears - how can he tell you he only has a few moments to live when your legs are spread like this and he’s so hard it fucking hurts?

virgin!satoru who is the farthest fucking thing from ‘ready’ but he’d rather die than disappoint you, so he’s at least got to try.

with an unsteady hand he swipes the tip of his cock up and down your slit, watching the way the light sparkles with how wet you are, for him.

“you can put it in, baby,” and he fucking groans, he can barely look at you when you talk to him like that, all syrupy sweet and thick and dripping.

virgin!satoru who finally, finally, pushes himself past your entrance. his eyes are locked on the way you swallow his length, the way he’s so hot he can’t breathe, can’t get enough air in because it all smells like you.

virgin!satoru who cums before he even bottoms out. he’s trembling and whining and it only gets worse when your hands find his shoulders and pull him into you.

“i’m sorry, i’m sorry, fuck-”

“it’s okay,” you coo, and he’s so fucking warm, and he’s grateful he can’t see the smile on your face because he thinks it might actually make his heart stop.

virgin!satoru who straightens his back, slowly pulls his cock out of you and watches in awe as his cum leaks down your thighs, who can’t stop himself from smearing it through your folds with his thumb, who doesn’t miss the way your pussy clenches as he does.

virgin!satoru who’s already hard again, who no longer cares if he’s dying because this must be heaven, who stares back at you with wild, unfocused eyes as he says, “i think…i think i’m ready now.”

a/n: i think i blacked out from lust writing this

[summikomi]

"four arms and two faces, and this is what you're fascinated by?" sukuna said, watching with feigned disinterest as you poked at the mouth on his stomach.

"you've gotta admit it's really weird. and i'm fascinated by plenty of things about you, believe me. you have no idea how terrifying it was when you pulled out two dicks instead of one." you responded drily, a finger pulling at the crease of the lips, showing the pristine teeth inside.

"does it have a mind of its own or do you control it? is it a subconscious thing?" you asked before he could reply to your dry wit, genuinely curious.

"i don't know, why don't you stick your hand in there so we can find out?" he responded, showing the fangs of his top mouth in a growl.

"you're gonna try to eat my fingers again. does it lead to your normal stomach or is it a different thing? can you even eat with it? can you swallow?"

"i didn't know when you asked for my time i would be teaching an anatomy lesson. again, give it a try, let's see what happens."

"you should be studied in a lab, seriously."

before he could protest to the (frankly, offensive) statement, you shifted a little closer, and with one hand pressed to his navel, placed a gentle kiss on the lips on his tummy.

"what." he hissed, but you didn't offer an answer and instead moved up on your perch above him so you could cuddle up to his chest instead.

"you're so interesting, kuna."

"you are arguably stranger." his voice seemed strained, but you knew well that was just his own stilted reaction to being flustered.

with a contented sigh you snuggled closer to his rapidly beating heart, deciding to give him the mercy of not having to hide his blushing face.

[bestwitchsam]

Jinx and Ekko Art

Cr : Findoland

[danijaci]

prank gone wrong w/ childe

based on a tiktok audio!

HE FUCKING THAT SHIT UPPPPPPP

[salsakiyoomi]

“do you think we're soulmates in every universe?” 

you ask, snuggling up to sukuna, on your king sized bed — you had been served dinner and sukuna bas gone through his reports and duties as king, and now it was his sacred time with you.

“we aren't in this one.” he scoffs, wrapping his arm around you.

you pout at him, mildly offended but you expected nothing less from the ‘heartless’ king of curses, “what makes you say so?”

“i don't believes in such foolish nonesense.” he says simply, as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.

“it's not foolish nonesense.” you argue, tracing lines on his chest absentmindedly, admiring his sculpted form.

“and what makes you say that?” he asks, mocking your earlier question.

you smile at him, “i mean, do you not feel a connection between us? a binding of souls? i know you love me and i’m sure you know that we are meant to be in every universe.”

“don't put words in my mouth, woman.” he huffs, caressing your shoulder.

you laugh — you know that while he might have not said it before, he most definitely thinks and feels it.

and it's true, sukuna had first fallen for you for your otherworldly beauty, and had chosen you for marriage, and that was that for a while until he started falling for you.

you, your laugh, the way your eyes sparkle when you talk about something that you love, the way you always showered him with loving words and affection that was always so foreign to him.

but he slowly started getting used to it, even reciprocating it in his own way.

“whatever you say, ryo.” you finally say, smiling sheepishly at him before blowing out the candle and rolling on your side, “goodnight.”

“hm.” he huffs, wrapping all four arms around you before slowly drifting into sleep, his mind swarmed with thoughts about how your souls could possibly be tied.

foolish thoughts, for him maybe, but maybe it was also true

because, sometime, centuries later, in the middle of tokyo in a small business coffeeshop, sukuna meets you — the all time business ceo, falls for the loving and bubbly batista who always left him notes on his morning coffee.

and he falls for you all over again.