#nijisanji fluff

[duskvsdawn]

krisis brainrot is hard rn so sorry ^^;

9 for vanta, 22 for wilson and 24 for zali please !!

≫ A/N: Hyello! Wow, 3 of them?! I will try my best :D They aren't super long, but I hope you like them regardless.

CW: reader is also a hero, smut in all but Zali's but there is a hint of it at the end, alcohol consumption (duh) in Vanta's fic, Vanta gets a blowjob in a bathroom stall, mention of masturbation and fantasies (Wilson), Dom!reader and sub!Wilson, reader dry humps Wilson, and he cums because of it, Slightly yandere Zali, Zali comforts you after your boyfriend cheated on you, Zali uses your broken heart as an opportunity to make a move on you now that you're vulnerable

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My favourite hero

Prompt 9: Drunken confessions

Vanta and you had been best friends for years. You often helped him out with his hero duties whenever you could, if you weren't busy with your own. The two of you would often go to your favourite bar after your hero duties to relax and unwind a bit, just like you were doing tonight.

You were originally planning on having just one drink, but one drink turned to many more. Now the both of you were pretty drunk, and you were having a laugh, talking about the recent adventures you'd been on and all the hilarious stuff that happened during said adventures.

Then, an awkward silence. You looked into the hero's eyes, and the feelings you had been having for Vanta all this time were bubbling up more and more with each drink you knocked back. You subconsciously twirled some hair around your finger as you drowned in his eyes. Vanta looked at you questioningly, slightly tilting his head.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked you. You collected all your courage, and then you blurted out, "You know... You're just perfect. You're handsome, so funny and so kind... You're strong, and you're always there for me. And... I just really love you." You hid your face in your hands after this confession as you were blushing 50 shades of red. Vanta was kind of taken aback, but he was so happy you had finally confessed to him since he had been feeling the same for quite some time. "You know... I, uh... I really love you too..." The hero admitted sheepishly, his usual bravado now gone, now that his love interest was being so honest with him.

You leaned forward to carefully wrap your arms around the hero, pulling him closer. You looked into his eyes, then to his lips, and back to his eyes again. You wanted to kiss him so badly... Should you do it? Would he even like it? But you didn't have time to worry about it anymore since Vanta leaned forward to gently press his lips onto yours. You entangled your hands in his hair, and you bit at his bottom lip softly, asking him for entrance. Vanta opened up for you, and you wasted no time slipping your tongue into his mouth. He let out a groan of approval mixed with need when your tongue brushed against his, and he could feel himself getting harder with every minute you spent kissing each other.

After a little bit you broke the kiss, and your mouth moved to his ear to whisper something in it. "Come with me... I need to taste you now," you said, and when you leaned back to take hold of his hands, Vanta looked at you questioningly. You got up and pulled the hero along with you, leading him towards the bathrooms. By now, Vanta was picking up on what your intentions were, and it only made him that much hornier. When you had entered the stall and locked the door, you wasted no time getting on your knees and kneading his hard-on through his pants.

"Fuck... I need you so bad." You whispered as your hand unzipped his pants to take his cock out of them. You gave the hero a few experimental strokes, but you were impatient and took him into your mouth soon after, moving your head back and forth. Vanta let out a low moan when he felt your mouth around his dick, entangling his hand into your hair as the other was trying to take hold of the wall of the stall behind him for some kind of leverage, which he knew was silly because obviously you can't take hold of a wall at all. But the pleasure you were delivering to him felt so overwhelming that he had no idea what to do with his hands at all.

You took him deeper, trying your best to relax your gag reflex, managing to do so after some time and pretty much choking on his cock. It tasted so delicious and musky, and he was so big, but you were so desperate to have all of it down your throat. As you kept sucking, Vanta noticed that the alcohol was really influencing his stamina. He was getting close already, and he couldn't wait to shoot his load down your throat. Both his hands were in your hair now, and he moved your head, basically using you like a living fleshlight. Vanta's moans grew louder, not really caring if anyone could hear the obscene things you two were doing in the stall. With a moan of your name, he released into your mouth, and you happily swallowed all of it.

You got up to eye level with him again, tucking him back into his pants while he was still busy catching his breath. "Fuck... You have no idea how long I've been dreaming about doing things like these with you..." the hero said, very slurred due to the alcohol and the afterglow taking him over. "Good," you said as you got on your tippy toes to kiss his lips, "you have no idea about how badly I've wanted to suck your dick all this time."

The two of you walked out of the stall, walking right past a few people that had been listening to the things you had been doing.

Prompt 22: I hate you, but I love you

Wilson absolutely despised you. You have been his rival for a little while now, also doing your own hero duties. Lately you had been at the scene first, and you cleaned up even faster than he could. Every time you left, you would either smirk at him or throw him a wink, and it left him absolutely furious and gawking astounded.

What made him even more furious was that you were incredibly attractive. That bodysuit matched the colour of your eyes and hugged your curves so deliciously. He hated the fact that when he came home those nights, he would sometimes jerk off to you, because he couldn't deny how hot you were, and he really wanted to see you fall apart on his mouth after he had ripped that suit off of you.

Another night where Wilson was called in for hero duties, but he raced over there so fast that he actually arrived before you this time. He quickly got busy with slaying the monster, and soon enough you arrived as well, and you got a few hits in too. He knew you were jealous that Wilson got there before you, and you were doing everything you could to steal the spotlight from him. And you succeeded. With a well-aimed hit of your immense sword, you had slain the monster, which then proceeded to fall backwards with a loud groan.

You threw your rival another smirk and said, "You know, you've really lost your touch, buddy. You aren't quite as quick and strong as you used to be. Are you distracted by me, by any chance?" Wilson scoffed, offended that you could ever even think you were the reason he was so distracted, knowing full well it was true. Even though he hated losing to you, seeing you put all your skills on display always gave him a raging boner, which would clearly be hard to hide in that skintight suit of his, so he just hoped you had never noticed.

"You're such a cocky bitch. How could you possibly even think you're the reason I'm distracted?" Wilson said as he puffed his cheeks. 'Adorable', you thought, and with a few massive jumps with those boots of yours that made you really mobile, you landed in front of him. You threw him another smirk as you pushed him onto his back on the rooftop, and you moved to sit down on his crotch.

"Is that so? Then why do you have such a massive hard-on every time we come across each other?" you said as you started rubbing your core against his dick. Wilson did his best to hold back those noises that you really wanted to hear, and his brain was not really sure if he wanted to push you off of him or grip your hips and move you against his cock with more force. But he didn't have to do much thinking about it. As if you read his mind, you took hold of his hands and placed them on your hips as you ground into him harder. Wilson was really struggling to hold back those delicious moans now, and you wanted to hear them.

With a frustrated growl, you leaned forward and bit at the hero's neck, and then you proceeded to suck a hickey right beneath his ear, and finally you heard him moan. It gave you more motivation to keep going, and you shoved your tongue into his mouth, swallowing his moans. Wilson hated that he enjoyed losing control over you. He felt so sensitive due to all the built up sexual tension between the two of you, and he could feel himself feeling close. You noticed, and with another one of those infuriatingly attractive smirks of yours, you put even more pressure onto his dick as you could feel his hips starting to stutter as the grip on your hips tightened.

"Ahw, just look at you. I'm barely doing anything, and you're so close to cumming already. You must have really wanted this. Isn't that right, sweetheart?" you said with such a sickeningly sweet voice that was so teasing that it only turned the hero on more and more. A pathetic whimper left his lips as he could feel that coil in his stomach tightening. "Go ahead then, cum," you demanded as you bit his earlobe while you kept moving your hips back and forth. With a shaky exhale of breath and a loud moan, Wilson came. You got off of the hero and grabbed his hand to pull him up. With weak knees, Wilson let you pull him up as he was still trying to catch his breath.

"We're not done here, buddy. You're coming home with me. I have wanted you ever since I first laid eyes on you. And now I'm going to do whatever I want to you. Because I know you want me just as bad," you said as you scooped Wilson into your arms. And with those cool bouncy boots of yours, you made your way to your home, hero in your arms.

Prompt 24: I can mend your broken heart

You had rushed over to your best friend's house, trying your best to stay composed. Zali was holding you close, shushing you and moving your hair out of your face. Tears were streaming down your face as you told him in between sobs that it turns out that your boyfriend had cheated on you with multiple women. Zali was furious, absolutely livid. If only you knew how badly he wanted to wipe him out and dispose of the body in a place no one would ever find him. He had no idea what you saw in him anyway. He never treated you right to begin with. Zali had been trying to be as good of a friend as he could be all this time, in hopes of maybe, eventually, winning you over. But no, that never happened. You had stayed with that absolute dick, and he had to wipe your tears from your face time and time again. He was so fed up with seeing you being continuously hurt by him that he had to do something about it.

"Reader, I told you so... I knew something wasn't right with him. I hate to tell you this, but I warned you about the massive red flags all this time." Zali tells you as he wipes away another stream of tears rolling down your face. "I know... I know... I was just... Blind I suppose. I should have listened to you. You saw this coming from a mile away," you hiccupped as you dug your face into his neck. You always felt so safe and protected in his arms, even if you were a hero yourself and perfectly capable of defending yourself physically. But mentally, not so much. Zali was much more capable of keeping you sane than you've ever been, and you had always appreciated him for it.

"Mon amour, look at me," Zali said as he gently forced your face up so he could look into your eyes, "You deserve so much better. You deserve the entire world. And I would give it to you if I could. I would give you anything you could ever want. All you'd have to do is ask," he admitted, immediately feeling bad about the fact that he was swooping in now that you were in such a vulnerable state, but it was true. You did deserve better. He would be a much better lover than anyone else could ever be, at least much better than the guy you just broke up with. You were slightly confused, rightfully so, that he was hitting on you so bluntly after you had only just separated from your ex. But you knew he was right, even if you hated to admit it. You kinda felt bad that you had friendzoned him all this time when he has been treating you like the most precious treasure in the entire world. Speaking of treasure...

"Mon trésor, I apologise for this, but... I... I just have to do this." Zali whispered as his face got closer to yours. You could feel his warm breath fanning your face, and his golden eyes softened as a small blush spread across his cheeks. Zali could not hold himself back any longer, and he gently pressed his lips onto yours. You jumped, shocked that he would ever do this. Have you really been this dense all this time? Have you really not noticed how much he had loved you the entire time you were with your boyfriend? Zali noticed you weren't kissing him back, way too many thoughts running through your head, and he pulled back.

"Je suis désolé... I... I'm so sorry, I should have never done that," the hero said as he turned around, covering his face with his hands. He was so embarrassed that he just did that! Did he really do that?! You probably hated him forever now, and your friendship was over for sure. But instead, you did something he didn't expect. You put your hands on his shoulders and gently turned him around. You could see tears beginning to form in those beautiful golden eyes of his, and you were starting to feel bad. You took a deep breath and said, "All this time... You really loved me that much? Why did you never tell me? Were you just trying to be a good friend instead? I mean, I do appreciate that, but I really should have listened to you. You have treated me so well all this time, and I should have appreciated it more." you said, your voice barely above a whisper as you put your face into his neck, smelling his signature musky scent that always made you feel at home. "I should have noticed. I'm sorry. I don't deserve you at all, but..."

You were stuck on your words for a little bit. You had no idea what to say next. You weren't sure if you loved him or not. Your mind was still running a million miles a minute, thinking about your ex. You couldn't just forget him that easily, and Zali knew that. But maybe you did love him; you weren't sure. You had definitely always had a soft spot for the man. Every time he would comfort you after yet another fight with your boyfriend, it kind of made your heart flutter and your cheeks warm. He had given you love, all this time, way more than your ex ever had. You weren't sure if you should be doing this, but it felt like something you had to do.

You wrapped your arms around Zali and got on your tippy toes to kiss the hero. Now Zali was the one who was surprised, but he was quick to embrace you back and move his lips against yours. You opened your mouth for him, and you let out a soft whimper as his tongue danced with yours. It felt so wrong, yet so right. And right now, it felt more right than anything.

You broke the kiss. "How long have I left you alone here? Have you really wanted to do this all this time?" you whispered as you softly pushed your forehead against his. "Far too long, mon amour... I have been dreaming about this moment for months..." the hero replied, leaving a kiss on your nose. "Please, stay with me tonight. I want to give you all the love I have to give. All the love you have missed out on all this time." Zali said as he gently pushed you onto his bed and laid down next to you. His lips were on yours instantly again.

And he did give you all the love he had to give that night. You felt at home in his arms when you were basking in a delicious afterglow, and you realized just how much more you really did deserve.

[inmaki2]

luxiem’s reaction to you falling asleep on stream

req . luxiem x gn!reader .

fluff . 1k est wc .

(f/n - fandom name) ty for the cute req ^^ not proofread + lmk if there’s warnings i missedd

“lemme just read a few more supas before i end, chat..”

despite your determined words, even the viewers notice your model’s eyes drooping ever so sleepily while you talk. many express their concern and wishes for you to continue tomorrow, while others spam ‘tskr’ and remarks on how endearing the situation was.

“‘go sleep’? nah, you don’t—“ you’re cut off by a yawn, speech turning slower involuntarily, “you don’t have to worry, i’m.. i’m okay guys.”

coincidentally, right as you try to read the next donation, you close your eyes, attempting to give yourself just a second of rest, only to slip right into dreamland. of course, your chat explodes simultaneously; a majority being exclaims of what would happen next while others debate on if something else might’ve occurred. luckily for you, your boyfriend — who just so happens to be experienced in your field of work — is on the bed a few feet over, ready to help out.

mysta rias

mysta is much more observant than some may think (especially when it comes to you) and easily caught onto your state long before chat did

he shook his head from the bed, knowing exactly how you were feeling whilst you pushed yourself to continue thanking donations

it hurt him watching you in such a state, especially knowing he couldn’t do much

but now that you’ve drifted off, he’s quick to tiptoe over and take control of your model

he doesn’t even say hi, only muttering a ‘give me a minute, guys’ before grabbing your underarms and carrying you off to bed

once you’re neatly tucked in, he plants a quick kiss to your forehead before rushing back to finish up the stream

“sorry about that, yes it’s mysta! hope you guys dont mind me taking over for a bit.. wait, why’s everyone saying clip this?!”

mysta isn’t big about sharing much when it comes to your relationship, but he’ll be sure to let your fanbase what’s going on if you (clearly) can’t admit it yourself

“yep.. they say don’t worry, but then shit like this happens. fuckin’ stubborn, aren’t they?” he huffs, glancing over at your sleeping figure with fond but frustrated eyes

“good thing i was here. don’t worry, f/n.. i know you’re jealous and all, but they’re in good hands. if y’know what i mean,” the male cackles before remembering how close you are, sighing when he ensures you’re still asleep

mysta being mysta, he ends up talking to chat for a bit longer than necessary, mostly rambling about you of course

and before he ends stream, the idiot probably comments some suggestive shit that only makes the amount of clips from your stream double (sigh)

however, while he fools around for the viewers, don’t expect to be off the hook without a serious talk in the morning, along with a staff meeting that mysta will personally organize that same night

also,, be prepared for him to never live this down </3

ike eveland

the amount of times he had to stop himself from rushing over and just pulling you to bed throughout the stream..

he even tried (spamming) texting you, yet you’d simply send a stern shake of your head from the desk

so of course, once you closed your eyes for good, ike was already planning out the speech he was going to give you later on

your boyfriend can’t help but mumble about how ‘he knew this would happen’ as he paces closer, muting your mic before carrying you bridal style to bed

as romantic as it sounds, this boy was deadpanning stubbornly the whole time

“well, hello there f/n, ike here! like i’m sure most of you figured out, y/n fell asleep. the remainder of supas will continue next stream, but i hope you guys take this as a lesson that having designated time for rest is just as important—“

yes, even your chat gets an ike lecture

soon after, he’s shutting your pc down while glancing at you with an unreadable gaze

poor boy isn’t sure if he wants to scold you or hug you first

in the end he complies with hugging you all night

even after he wakes up he’ll bring his laptop in bed just so he can be near you while still working

“ah, look who’s awake,” brushing some hair from your face, he chuckles as you stretch cutely. “did you sleep well?”

“mm.. wait, what happened to my stream?”

at this, ike deadpans once again, pushing his laptop away — and that’s when you know you’re in trouble <\3

shu yamino

he knows how headstrong you can be, so he rarely tries to get you to change your mind on things like this, even when watching you doze off on live eats away at his heart

the only time he’d given his opinion was a few hours before stream, where you showed visible signs of over working

“babe?” he swallowed in discontent, inspecting your messy state from the kitchen. “i think you should cancel stream today, we can start a new anime n’ head to bed early tonight instead.”

it was a tempting offer, but the looming thought of potentially letting fans down made you swiftly decline, earning a defeated sound from the male

now here he was, rushing over to mute your mic and gently pat you awake

“y/n— y/n, you fell asleep on stream.”

that has your eyes shooting open, and the redness in them has guilt building further in shu’s chest

he feels like a bad boyfriend, like he should’ve been more assertive in taking care of you, then maybe this wouldn’t have happened

but those thoughts were for another day; right now you needed him more than ever

in an attempt to calm you down as you blabbered in confusion, he squeezes your hand in his

“shh, baby,” shu rarely used such petnames, but it immediately has you settling down. “you’re okay. it’s okay, f/n are still here waiting for you, see?”

he continues to kneel by your setup, rubbing your knuckles comfortingly as you build up the strength to unmute and explain the situation

“i don’t even know what happened, i hope everyone who donated doesn’t mind if i finish reading them next stream?” as you speak, shu nods supportively

if for some reason anybody were to get upset about this, he’d gladly argue with them himself

as soon as you hit ‘end stream’, he rises from the floor, holding your hand while walking to bed and murming affirmations softly

he smiles as you fall back to asleep almost instantly, messaging your manager himself to clear your schedule <3

vox akuma

honestly, he’d never let it come to this in the first place

“love, you’ve been slugging around all day. there’s no way you have the energy for a stream.”

in the end, you make a compromise to stream for much less time than you originally planned.. yet still fell asleep

vox hadn’t even realized at first; so busy completing work of his own until the silence finally registered

he would be mad and scold you like ike.. but you just look so cute napping away at your desk!!!

without bothering to mute, mans just admires you for a second with a tiny smirk

even in this state you were stunning to him,, not his fault

eventually lifts you like a sack over his shoulder (if you weren’t so tired he’d slap your ass by now. sigh) before settling you in bed

at that point he was desperate to just cuddle up with you, but of course the live was still ongoing

“why hello, f/n, there’s been a bit of.. em, a turn of events as you can see.. my idiot partner refuses to give themself a break so now you get me!”

vox chuckles lowly while reading the chaos and confusion in chat, sparking a new onset of comments. “guys, i can guarantee your oshi is not dead, c’mon, have some faith in me.”

like mysta, he doesn’t want to let the viewers in on too much, but he definitely hovers around the topic of overworking and breaks

“—after all, they’ve given up hours upon hours to plan more streams and events for you to enjoy, so now, i’d like everyone to be equally supportive and let them have a week or so off, hm? we don’t want this happening again, right?”

it’s a bit passive-aggressive, protective boyfriend tone honestly,, he can’t help it okay!

the minute it’s over vox is rushing back into bed, taking on the role of big spoon instinctively at your exhausted state

in the morning, he’s eager as ever to help you send a break request to the company <3

luca kaneshiro

now this one can be a bit,,

oblivious

he could tell you were tired, yes — but had no inkling it was to such a degree where you’d fall asleep in front of thousands of viewers

it definitely makes him think back to how your energy had been much lower than usual for a while now

he feels guilt bubbling in his stomach, but pushes it away as he swiftly moves in front of your mic

“chat! psst, it’s— it’s luca! y/n fell asleep, should i scare them!?” he whispers, barely holding in a mischievous giggle, “kidding, kidding. they deserve to sleep, like, really. i’ll keep you guys company for now alright?“

being the entertainer he is, luca easily finished up stream with his ‘impromptu asmr’, all while keeping one hand on your knee affectionately

“alright f/n, i think it’s time i uh, get y/n to bed, but thank you to those who stuck around! i’ll make sure they get lots of rest, pinky promise!”

it was going smoothly until he clumsily tried to lift you from the chair, awkwardly placing one hand on your behind and the other around your torso

“luca? the fuck are you doing?” you blink, only registering your boyfriend’s interesting hand placement as you wake up

his eyes widen, quickly letting you down with flushed cheeks. “what— i— i was just bringing you to bed! you fell asleep!”

“oh.. wait, on stream?!”

the boy quickly assures you (through lots of laughter) that he had it under control, and luckily for him you were too tired to fight back, only humming as he slides into bed as well

“i pinky promise’d your chat, babe. i promised that i’d make sure you rest, so no streaming for the next couple days, ‘kay?”

he gets snoring in response, which in his mind is good enough!

you wake up to a message from your manager wishing you a nice week off.. and the culprit only smiles adorably <3

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[rumunstelle]

Live Confession

Warnings : None

Summary : LUCA EXPOSING YOUR GUY'S RELATIONSHIP ON STREAM, NOT CLICKBAIT!!

During a high-energy collaboration stream with several Nijisanji EN members, Luca was teamed up with you and other EN members

You guys were deep into a fast-paced game, coordinating your moves with practiced ease

The camaraderie among the group was infectious, filled with laughter and competitive banter

As the game reached a climax, tension high, Luca focused intensely on coordinating a strategic play. In the heat of the moment, without thinking, Luca blurted out

"Babe, watch out!"

The gameplay faltered for a split second as the other streamers went silent, the unexpected nickname hanging in the air

The chat, however, immediately erupted with questions and exclamations, fans picking up on the slip instantly

"AYO?? LUCAAA??"

"BABEEEEE?!"

"WAIT-! YOU AND (Y/N) ARE A THINGGGG?!! EXPLAIN"

"AYOOOOOOOO??"

Luca's face turned a shade of red, realizing his mistake. He laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck "Uhhhhh" Was all Luca could say, as you chuckled at the situation not knowing what to do, and equally as embarrassed as Luca was

"Welpppp... Uhhh. I guess we can't deny it anymore" You responded

You and Luca have been shipped together for awhile now, but neither of you have ever gave out any hints that you guys were a thing... Until now atleast

You sighed, and the other streamers burst into laughter and cheers, teasing the couple while the chat flooded with supportive messages and excited emojis

Luca cleared his throat, still red-faced but smiling. "Yeah, guys, (Y/n) and I are together. Didn't quite plan to announce it this way, but there it is" Luca said, while laughing along with you

The stream continued amid a flurry of friendly jokes and congratulations. Luca and you took it all in stride, your guy's accidental reveal turning into a memorable moment for everyone involved, strengthening your bond with each other and with your fans!

[coldfilipinoricenoodles]

Drunk Dazed Ver Vermillion x F! reader x Doppio Dropscythe

PART TWO

Part one

Warnings: SMUT, alcohol, unprotected sex, breeding kink, threesome mentions from part one, pet-names: princess, baby, etc...

Not proofread!

Ver woke up with a groggy feeling as if he had been drained mentally and physically. He kept his eyes closed not wanting to let the light seep into his sight just yet. Being hungover really beats my ass every time… he thought to himself. He turned over onto his other side of his body to feel a short body right next to him. His eyes shot open. Who did I fuck? He thought, trying to examine who was next to him. Until he finally noticed. Shit shit shit shit. I fucked my best friends girlfriend shit. Fuck shit. He sat up straight to check if he was naked under the sheets, and sure enough, he was. Fu- his repeated thought was interrupted by the sound of his bathroom door being opened. He looked over to the bathroom only to be met with Doppio Dropscythe’s bright eyes. “Shit, Doppio. I swear I didn’t know! We must have both drank too much and-”

“Ver, calm the hell down,” Doppio interrupted while laughing. 

Ver looked at him with a confused look wondering why he was so chill about him sleeping with his beloved girlfriend.  Doppio walked over to the other side of the bed where you were sleeping and sat down and started to brush your disheveled hair with his fingers. Ver continued to look at him still confused until he became even more confused when he realized Doppio was only in his boxers.

“W-wait. Did we also…” he looked at Doppio with a scared look.

“Of course not Kaichou. What the fuck kind of question is that?” Doppio made a disgusted face.

“Well then do you mind not being so damn cryptic and just tell me what happened?!” Ver whisper yelled. 

Doppio nodded as he started the long (detailed) story of last night. 

…

Ver rested his face in his palms and shook his head, shocked at what he did yesterday. 

You woke up slowly to Doppio stroking through your strands and you sat up, “Oh, good morning you two,” you said tiredly.

“How are you two not shocked?!” Ver asked.

“We know how to remember things after we have alcohol, Ver,” Doppio replied with a deep chuckle.

  …

You and Doppio walked back to your room hand in hand, “So who was better?” Doppio said, winking at you. 

“Fuck off,” you replied laughing. 

You two arrived in your dorm as you both layed down on your bed, “I’m still so tired,” Doppio said, resting his face in the crook of your neck. 

“Hmmm, yeah? Then how ‘bout I wake you up a little?” 

You took off his pants and boxers for him then sat in his lap, “You’re awfully energetic this fine morning, aren’t ya princess?” he chuckled.

“Mhm,” you said, biting his neck adding more dark bruises to the ones you left yesterday. 

You led his dick toward your hole and sat down on it while your cunt pulsed as you moved up and down squeezing him tight. 

“Ah, fuck baby,” he groaned. 

You bounced on his dick faster as your tits bounced in his face. He took one of your tits in his mouth and he massaged the other one in his hand. 

“Yeah, you’re doing such a good job princess. Go a little faster for me~”

You obeyed his words, getting closer to your climax.

“Fuck Doppi, I’m gonna cum,”

“Go ahead, baby. I’m gonna cum inside of you,”

You both reached climax as your juices squirted all over his lower half and his cum filled up and spurted out of your pussy with the amount he released. 

“Fuck, sorry Doppi! I didn’t mean to make such a mess!” you apologized to him countlessly. 

He took two fingers and brushed it against his muscular thighs and sucked on them with a slight pop at the end, “Ah it’s no biggie. I mean it’s my favorite beverage~”

a/n: idk if I'll do a part three???? Maybe with Ver only or Ver and Doppi?? who knows? Anyways, thanks for reading! Pls reblog to support!

[luvxiem]

soft love — luca kaneshiro

› pairing: luca kaneshiro x gn!reader (reader is wearing makeup but no gendered terms are used)

› word count: ~800

› genre: fluff

› summary: you're exhausted and can barely keep your eyes open after a long day of classes, but you can't seem to drag yourself to your bathroom to wash up. luckily your boyfriend is here to help.

after an arduous day of lectures and labs, your feet are hurting and your back is sore. when you arrived at your apartment, you immediately toed off your shoes and flopped onto your shared bed, arms spread out and facing the ceiling. that was twenty minutes ago now, and you don't see yourself moving anytime soon.

there's faint humming coming from the attached bathroom—a little tune that's been popular on tiktok lately. breathing in deeply, you catch the scent of luca's cologne. it's subtle yet comforting, and you find yourself slowly falling asleep to his voice and the muffled city street.

the door to the bathroom suddenly opens, spilling yellow light into the room and directly onto your face. your nose scrunches and you turn away from the light as luca pads out. a gentle nudge to your back has you groaning.

"babe?" luca whispers. he leans down, bringing his face close to yours and you can smell the mint of his toothpaste. a calloused hand brushes a stray strand of hair aside as you grunt in reply.

"hey, you okay?" he asks, a little worried. blearily opening one eye, you can see the slight furrow of his brow. turning to rest fully on your back, you wave your hand in his general direction as you close your eyes once again.

"'m fine, just tired," you mumble. luca hums and you can hear his footsteps as he walks away. the sound of the creaky bathroom cabinet opening startles you, and suddenly there's something cold and wet rubbing across your face. luca gently wipe away your concealer and eyeshadow, taking care not to be too rough on your skin.

"you're gonna get pimples if you sleep in your makeup again," he chides. blinking your eyes open, you lay still as he removes all the product from your face and grins when he deems yourself clean enough for his standards. taking ahold of your arm, he hoists you into a seated position.

"stay," he orders, and you watch as luca ducks into the bathroom once again only to come out holding a headband and your foaming cleanser in one hand and a small bowl of water in the other. there's a small facial towel draped over his left arm as well. he sets the bowl down on the bedside table and sits beside you, angling your body toward him.

"can you look up for me?" he asks gently, maneuvering your head to put the headband on properly and pushing your hair away from your face. from there, he dips the towel into the water and wipes your face down one more time. taking the bottle of cleanser, he pumps a small dollop onto his palm and rubs his hands together before slowly massaging the soap into your skin. he takes care to wipe the foam off your eyes and lips and hums the same song as earlier.

luca proceeds to go through the rest of your skincare and helps you brush your teeth ("hey, did y'know you have vampire fangs?" "wha?") without you having to remind him of anything even once—he's watched you do this routine for months—and although he doesn't know what the exact purpose of serum is, he can follow your routine to a t.

after he puts everything back in their respective positions, he helps you undress and change into a comfortable t-shirt that smells suspiciously of him. you flop onto your back on top of the covers as luca goes to turn off the lights. in the darkness, you watch him shrug off his tank top in favor of sleeping shirtless and fall into bed next to you, and he pulls you closer so that your head is tucked underneath his chin.

"thank you," you whisper, letting your eyes fall shut as a warm palm rubs your sides under your sleep shirt. luca tilts his head to leave a lingering kiss against your hair.

"of course," he says, voice low and tinged with concern. "you uh, seemed really tired today. i got a kinda worried."

"it wasn't anything big," you winced. "just had a long day 's all. but seriously, thank you for doing all that. you didn't have to." luca hushes you and squeezes you tightly.

"just because i didn't have to doesn't mean i don't want to. you help me out all the time, i just wanted to, y'know, return the favor." at his words, you squirm.

"thanks," you say shyly, tucking your face into his chest. he hums, and you slowly drift off to the sound of his voice and the soothing weight of his arm draped over you. noticing your soft, slow breathing, luca stops humming in favor of pressing his lips against your forehead.

"i love you," he murmurs, and even though you don't respond, he feels your affection in the way you cling to him in your sleep and falls asleep happy.

written — 250923

[rosie-zia]

Luca Kaneshiro x Reader

A/n: After being on hiatus for eight months, I decided to go back and write stories again. This fanfic is an inspiration from Luca Kaneshiro's cover of "Honeymoon Un, Deux, Trois." This is a very long one so I hope you enjoy! :^) Word count: 2.3k+

Luca Kaneshiro was famously known as the evil mafia boss around the city and in the streets. Most people fear Luca because of the stories they have heard about his crime syndicate, but only a few knew he was like every other married man with a wife behind the closed doors of his manor. His beloved spouse was none other than you, Y/n Kaneshiro.

Luca didn’t see himself getting married so soon; however, it all changed when his father laid eyes upon you. You were known as the daughter of an elite mafia boss hailing from another country. Naturally, Luca’s father thought it was a good opportunity to create a strong alliance between two powerful organizations. Thus, a pact was formed and an arranged marriage took place. Despite you and Luca being against this whole ordeal, you two had no other choice but to go through it, and the rest was history.  In the beginning of your marriage, it was awkward as you two tried to adjust in spite of the pressure since you and Luca perceived marriage only as business and not as love. If needed, both of you would do your best to present yourselves as husband and wife in front of other mafias at every gathering and every meeting. When you and Luca fully adapted in the ways of matrimonial life, you two ended up catching feelings but were just too scared to tell the other. 

Luca saw you as nothing but a simple woman who has been involved with the dark side of the law, but his eyes were slowly opened and realized there was more to you. He highly thinks of you as a sweet lovely lady with kindness and beauty unlike any other. Your simplicity and grace immediately caught his attention that made him fall for you so hard that he feels he lost his breath every time he sees your bright smile. The blonde man doesn’t know how to express his love, so he only does it in which way he knows best: giving you materialistic things.  Ever since you married Luca, he often showered you with luxurious gifts that filled your entire room. From small trinkets, expensive clothing, and everything in between. As the recipient of his gifts, you were slightly overwhelmed how your husband provides you such an extravagant lifestyle. It felt like a one-sided marriage for you, so you did your best to be an obedient wife that takes care of the house and his needs while also involving yourself in the mafia business. Even though your marriage with Luca was mostly a smooth sailing, there had been some disputes that happened between you two. Lately, you have gotten yourselves in a heated argument with Luca, and it has been bugging you ever since.

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*Flashback*  “Luca, please let me know if you are in a bad condition from your missions. Don't try and hide it from me.” You and Luca are in the bathroom as you tried to tend his wounds carefully with bandages and ointments. He just returned home from another mission and unfortunately got hurt. The blonde man tried to ignore the pain and hide it from you but failed to do so as you caught him red-handed from the moment he stepped into the house.  “You don’t have to worry about me, Y/n. I’ll be fine.”  “But you are hurt right now, Luca. I worry about you sometimes… you should not let yourself get hurt like this.”  Every night, you mostly worry about him whenever he takes dangerous missions in the Kaneshiro mafia to the point you would always pray he will come back safe and sound. Although you sounded genuinely concerned about him, something about it irritated Luca into thinking you didn’t trust him enough to do his work “I said I’ll be fine, Y/n. Geez, you’re making me sound like I’m just a kid. You have no idea on what it is like to be in my position. Just mind your business will you?”  This led you two to argue for thirty minutes straight until he had enough and walked out. He may have looked irritated but deep inside, he felt like he hurt you. He ended up realizing that you were just looking out for him, but it was too late to take everything back. In that moment, he knew he had to make things right before it was too late.

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After thinking about the events that happened that night, you were immediately snapped back to reality as one of Luca's men laid a ball gown with other fancy accessories that complimented the dress. "Greetings, Mrs. Kaneshiro. I was given an order from the boss to deliver his present to you. He wants to be present for the ball this evening. It will start in a few hours, and Mr. Kaneshiro will be escorting you to the party."

His bodyguard bowed down in respect and walked out the room to leave you alone to prepare for the ballroom party that will be hosted by Luca himself. You have no idea what is the special occasion celebrated in this event, but you assumed it was just a simple gathering to get more influential connections in the mafia.

You don't feel like going to that party, but Luca's small lion cub, Augustus, helps you raise up your spirits as he lets out small growls.

"You're so lucky that you don't have to attend a party with so many people. I wish I could just stay with you in bed."

You gently pet Augustus in which he gives out one of his toothy smiles. You knew very well that not showing up at the party is clearly not an option. Not wasting anymore time, you started your makeup routine to look good for the party. You're just hoping for the best that you will survive at the end of the day.

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You and Luca arrived at the ballroom before the event started as you two waited for the guests to arrive and made sure everything was in order. As always, you two will put up a face as a married couple in front of all the mafias who will be attending this gathering. One by one, you both greeted all of the guests with a smile on your faces while linking arms with each other. It may look like you and Luca are the perfect married couple and yet you both still did not resolve the argument that happened yesterday. You sighed to yourself and let Luca properly welcome the guests in his honor. When all of the guests had arrived, Luca clinked his glass to get everyone's attention. "Good evening, dear friends and loved ones, and thank you for attending tonight's ball here in my manor. I just want to celebrate a very special occasion that is very important to me. I do hope you all enjoy this night. May the party commence!"

As Luca finished his speech, all of the mafias and other guests talked away and enjoyed the party in their own ways. The gathering felt lively under the bright lights of the chandeliers in the ballroom. With the lively aura in the party, you're still confused on the special event Luca failed to specifically mention. You stayed beside Luca as he conversed with other mafia bosses until you felt like you're out of place. You excused yourself from Luca, and went somewhere else to get a breather and away from the crowd. The party was still going, and Luca can't help but steal glances once in a while to see how you are doing. He sees you by the balcony being alone by yourself with a glass of champagne in your hand. Luca knew how you can't deal with handling big crowds like this, but something about you was different from the way you look. He may be oblivious to most things but his thoughts went back to yesterday's fight, and he takes the blame for not considering your feelings.

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After hours of dancing and drinking among the guests, the guests waved goodbye to you two and went to their respective homes. Finally, all of the guests have left, and you went back inside to close the lights in the ballroom and call it a night. The grand mechanized clock chimes to let you know it was quarter to midnight, giving you the signal to close the ballroom doors. Before you even got the chance to do so, you heard the orchestra on your left begin to play their instruments, producing an enchanting-like melody. You were about to stop them but you caught something from the corner of your eyes. Lo and behold, it was your husband by the grand staircase in all of his glory.

The heels of his shoes clicked as he made his way towards you. Something about him right now feels different than he usually carries himself. His lavender eyes seem more gentle, his outfit exactly matches the gold accents of your dress, and his overall appearance was much more dazzling compared to what he looked like during the party earlier.

Luca bowed slightly and brought the back of your hand against his lips to give it a small kiss which made you a bit flustered by the gesture. He uttered a few words that made you caught in a trance from how his voice dripped like honey.

"My dearest and beloved wife, shall we dance?"

---------------------------------------- Now playing: Honeymoon Un, Deux, Trois - Luca Kaneshiro Cover ----------------------------------------

Before you can properly process his words, Luca gently grabs you by the waist and sways you along with the music, taking the lead between you two. You let his fingers entwine with yours, and his hand fitted perfectly, letting your bodies become one. Under the dim lights in the ballroom, his features radiated perfectly, capturing the essence of the mafia boss before you. He also starts to sing along with the instrumental playing in the background in a foreign language you've never heard him speak before.

You may not understand most of the words he's singing, but you felt addicted to his voice like he was casting you under a deep spell you cannot ever break free from. It felt like a fairytale as he pulls you in twists and turns, also letting you have your way in the waltz of love. Every step you both took, you both were in sync with the song he's singing.

Never in your dreams he would act genuinely romantic towards you. This was the side of Luca you thought you would never witness, and here you are dancing with your husband in this empty ballroom. The moonlight illuminates the golden hues of the marble tiles beneath you two which makes it the perfect night for lovers exactly like you and Luca.

As he finishes up his song, he romantically dips you, and then pulls you back up. You wished it lasted longer, but you redirected your attention to Luca once more when you felt his fingers caress your hair to the side of your face.

"Y/n, I just want to apologize for last night. I'm sorry for being a jerk and not considering your feelings. I should have let you know that I took dangerous missions like these in the mafia. Could you forgive me?"

He says as he looks at you directly with tears in his eyes that are threatening to spill in a moment. With a sigh, you managed to forgive him.

"Alright, I forgive you, Luca. If you're hurt, please let me tend to your wounds after your mission, is that clear?

"Yes, I promise, Y/n..."

You both laugh while basking in each other's presence. It didn't take long before your laughter became silence... and silence became awkwardness. You knew you had to do something, so after debating with yourself, you decided to break the silence between you two.

"T-thank you for the lovely dance this evening. I still don't get why you hosted a party without any special occasion."

Up until now, you still don't know what the celebration was all about, to which Luca only replied with a smile on his face.

"It's our first wedding anniversary, Y/n. I thought I could celebrate it with you."

Hearing Luca's response made you so embarrassed and flushed that you forgot it has been one year ever since you married Luca. Now it was your turn to apologize to him.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry, Luca. I didn't know it was today. I have completely forgot about it, I-"

Your husband just chuckled and placed a finger on your lips, shushing you and stopping you from rambling such nonsense.

"It's alright. I know you don't see our marriage in a romantic sense but I wanted to tell you that I love you. I'm glad that I have you as my lovely wife."

He then proceeds to cup your face with his hand and pulls you by the waist with his other arm as he plants a chaste kiss on your lips. When you two pulled away, you ended up confessing how much you love him as well.

"I love you too, Luca. I'm also glad that I married you. You will always have my heart."

At that moment, you felt your hearts have become one. From this day forward, the marriage you have with Luca has gotten stronger from just business to pure and unadulterated love. Feeling so many positive emotions all at once, you just held him close to you just savoring this moment.

"Shall we dance the night away one more time, my lady?"

"Yes, Luca, we shall."

The grand clock chimed once more, telling you both it has struck midnight, but you just stayed there with the prince of your dreams without a care in the world and living the fairytale you truly deserve.

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A/n: Thank you so much for reading this fanfic, and yes, I do Luxiem fanfics and possibly other Nijisanji members. I'm trying to explore and write more characters. If you liked this one, I might probably write more in the future, but it might take a while since I'm busy with school and other things. If you wish to chat me and give me some ideas for future fanfics like this, I would gladly accept them. See you in the next fanfic! ^^ - Rosie Zia

[cupiohearts]

ANGEL EYES ?! - shu meet the strangest person you'll ever meet

gn! reader, scenario, highschool au, rebellious shu

shu found you easy to talk to in fact your first meeting started when he had begun rebelling against his school and started to skip class more often. living inside of the country side meant that there were several forests and lakes to look around at.

"a human boy?" he heard your voice coming from a tree that was thick in size and with leaves that grew all around. it was a dense tree so he couldn't even see if he tried. "huh? hey is someone around here or something?!" shu threw his bag down on the grass and sat against the tree.

"whoever you are come out right now!" he shouted around himself. not expecting anything from anyway.

a hand suddenly popped out from the tree in front of his face.

"WA-WAHHH! WHAT ARE YOU?!" shu screamed as soon as the hands started swinging around. "i'm human just like you!" you giggled. you watched as shu ran away from the tree screaming something about a witch or a monster living inside of it.

but here he goes again the next day. he brought himself a peace offering for you this time. a charm he found on the ground and declared it to be a worthy sacrifice.

"oh? a gift for me?" your voice quieted a bit after you took the charm from his hands. your arms disappearing from the tree for a moment before returning back. shu was still looking at the tree with a upset look on his face. his special tree was getting over run by a strange person and it's not very cool when arm start swinging from its leaves.

"human! bring me more of these!"

"if i bring you more, will you hurt me?"

"when you start bringing more of this trinkets we can start dealing out cards"

shu smiled inside of his palms at his first memory of meeting you. after that day he started collecting things like bottlecaps or scraps of ribbons to appease you so he could take naps or just relax under the tree you guarded. but when late summer to fall started coming around you stopped talking to him.

but one day in late spring you showed up again. he noted that you always came by when the leaves on the tree were getting denser to hide your appearance. he took nothing of it until one day on the first day of fall. he heard your voice again.

"im sorry shu, this will have to be my last time meeting you."

with only a sentence you stopped showing up all together. no notes, not a scrap of you was left behind. when he decided to climb the tree branch your hands appeared from all of the little things he gave you were there inside of a small hole inside of the tree.

it was laid inside of a pile with a paper on top of it. he couldn't read what was on the paper. it was only when shu started to learn more about spirits and more creature did he learn who you were.

a minor wind god who was too young to die. you were around for a few centuries and took in mainly spirits as followers but he found that all of your followers had died around winter.

since there was no one left to worship you, you no longer had a physical form. it was only your spirit that was left after the summers went by.

and here he was. at a rusted old shrine placing his hands and knees together and bowing at a dead god. but his dear friend at the same time. he had only just realized this but he never got your name all this time. looking carefully at the shrine there was an etched plaque that looked poorly placed on the side.

Y/N.

I WATCHED TOO MUCH NATSUME AND THE BOOK OF FRIENDS OK I NEEDED THIS

[thechaoticplayer]

WYR (FLUFF/SFW EDITION)

got inspired by the anon with the WYR stuff so I wanted to make one with some of nijisanji en livers for everyone :D feel free to reblog your answers!!

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WOULD YOU RATHER....

Go clothes shopping with Kotoka or go make up shopping with Melocco?

Have a romantic brunch with Zali or have a romantic dinner with Vanta?

Hold hands with Wilson or cuddle with Claude?

Give kisses to Hex or get kisses by Vox?

Lay in bed with Shu talking for a couple of hours or sit on the couch reading with Ike?

Play with puppies with Doppio or play with kittens with Luca?

Off Collab with Finana or do a cover with Enna?

Confess to Petra or get confessed by Rosemi?

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Pt. 2 later perchance?

[musei-thoughts]

𝘔𝘳. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥.

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝘐𝘬𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮! 𝘊𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭! 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦.

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧.

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1492𝘸.

𝙖/𝙣: 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 :)

"What's your plan now, Mr. Eveland?" Ike glares at your figure hidden in the shadows. He was tied up to a chair inside a dark cellar.

You didn't even know how things turned out this way. You were just enjoying your evening cuddled up into your comforters while reading angsty fanfics on your phone, next thing you knew, your men informed you of a trespasser in your hideout.

When you saw the greyish blue or pink, or green, or- you know what, whatever his hair color is, when you saw him, you were rather….intrigued.

He was a pretty boi.

Ike kept his mouth shut as he tries to break free from the restraints. He's been trying to rub the ropes together in hopes of wearing it down but it was no use. Your amused chuckle interrupts him, "Oh, those ropes are pretty thick, it'll take you days to pry them off you." You stepped out of the dark, your red stilettos clacking against the cobble floor.

Ike avoided you gaze when he got to look at you. You were….dazzling. Entering the cellar with such an ominous aura and your high and mighty personality gave him the willies.

"This is what you get for trespassing into my lair, Mr. Eveland. You get tied up, get tortured, or worse…be killed." You taunt with an evil glint in your eyes.

He just looked up at you with a troubled face. Heh, you have him wrapped around your finger, all helpless and vulnerable. 'Oh you're so cool and evil, Y/n. With your awesomeness you'll definitely get Nicolas Cage's attention.'

"Oh no, I'm so afraid, whatever will I do." His sarcastic remark cuts you off your little narcissistic monologue. "Well, why don't we start with that "or worse…" that you mentioned. Let's see how bad will you really torture me."

'Cute but sassy? My, my, what an interesting boy we have here…' You thought with an irk mark on your forehead as you smiled at Ike, "Oh, I will….

with this period simulator." Ike's mood for sarcasm immediately disappeared when you brought the device out.

"Wait- oh god, please no! Not that thing!" He screeches, wriggling in his chair. No one, I mean no one looks down at Y/n.

The smirk on your face widens as you placed the patches on his abdomen, watching him struggle before you. "No can do Mr. Eveland, you DID dare me after all."

"I didn't expect you to actually go through with it!"

'Bullsh*t' you turned it on at level 3. "Ahhhhhnnn…"

"So you were looking down on me?" Your fingers played around the controls while Ike quivers on the chair. "Hngggghh…Y-you're insane!"

A fake gasp leaves your lips as you walked up to Ike, "I'M insane?! Who was the one who snuck in a criminal boss lady's hideout?? Pshhh, You're one to talk, Mr. Eveland." You roll your eyes at him.

"I don't have time for this- Gahhhhnnnn~" Ike leans over at the weird sensation being zapped through his body. You stared at him blankly, observing the poor novelist.

'How could he look like this in this situation?'

His flushed cheeks, his long eyelashes adorning his pretty lime eyes, and his disheveled look as he pants in pain. "….hot damn."

His cheeks redden as you admired him, this is so embarrassing; but then another shock was sent and he grunts in pain. "J-Just tell me where Vox is!!!" He yells.

The pain in his abdomen stopped when you turned the device off with a look of disbelief and confusion on your face.

You were like that "…what??" meme when you heard what he said.

"Just…give me Vox…and we'll leave…" He says through each pant.

He was met with silence as he looks up at your unamused face. You sigh, massaging your temples, "Mr. Eveland, If you're going to sneak in to an evil lair make sure you go to the right one."

His face goes pale at your words, "You're not…L/n?"

"I am, but there's two L/ns in the criminal world. I think you're looking for my brother. He's the one who has your monke friend." You showed Ike a cctv footage of Vox tied up in a room, listening to Barney's song.

You checked your wristwatch, "He's been there for five hours. It's impressive that he's not rocking back and forth or convulsing in insanity like the other hostages."

"WE NEED TO GET HIM NOW."

Ike knows Vox, he may not show physicals signs of insanity yet, but boy, when he gets out of there, he'd surely strip himself naked and skip around the park whilst flashing at anything that turns oxygen into carbon dioxide; a.k.a anything that breathes.

Ike looks at you in desperation. To you, you call it: puppy eyes. "What? You want me to help?" He nods cutely. Internally, Ike is cringing, but he needs to take drastic measures to get you on board.

"Fine." Mission accomplished. "I'm doing this just to get B/n back for selling my high school diary at an auction."

That diary was not meant to be read by anything that has a mind that can judge. You're brother majority doesn't use his brain so he has no use for it aside from pranking you by selling it to an auction.

Surprisingly, it sold for ¥69,000. That's like ¥69,000 worth of embarrassing secrets and confessions.

You just have to get him back for this…

"Go grab that cage over there and that sack. There's also some gear in that closet. Prepare yourself Mr. Eveland, we're gonna get your monke friend back."

Prank #1. You sneaked into your brother's bathroom while Ike watch you execute your plan. "Get the bottle in the sack." He hands it to you and you grabbed the shampoo bottle and replaced its contents with the one from your bottle.

"What's that?"

"Hair remover."

Prank #2 You and Ike carried the big cage into your brother's room. Ike felt the strong movement from inside the cage and asks, "Are we seriously going to release the creature inside this into your brother's room?"

"Yes. Don't worry, it's not venomous."

Prank #3 This one is pretty tame (at least to you). Ike watches in horror as you mercilessly pour a whole bottle of powdered laxatives into your brother's coffee grinds.

"I feel bad for that toilet bowl…"

Prank #4 This one is the worst. You took a photo of the collection room before posting it all on ebæ, "Ike, help me pack all these into the box." You snickered to yourself as you imagined your brother's reaction to seeing all his precious My little pony collection sold to an auction.

"Okay. Let's get monke man back."

Ike walks along side you, observing the silly smile on your face. You're actually not that bad. He thought that you were literally a criminal, but recalling all those 'crimes' that you did, they were not entirely harmful or illegal…well some of them may be...

But you never killed someone more or less did anything that threatened somebody's life.

You were just a prankster who got a so called 'criminal hideout' and some followers who probably sided with you about pranking the government.

Ike remembers the 'evil' smile on your face, it wasn't evil at all, it was cute. "I still think that cows work for the government more than birds-" Ike's chuckle cuts you off your rant, making you stop in your tracks.

"Are you laughing at me?"

"No, ma'am." He smiles, stifling his laughter.

"That's what I thought."

You were not evil at all, you're just a cute dork.

Once you got to the room, you kicked the doors open "VSF da!!! BAABBABABABA- eh?"

"I love you, you love me, let's go out and k*ll barney, with a bang, bang, bang, and a slash, slash, slash, no more purple dinosaur."

Vox stared at the purple dinosaur on the TV with killing intent, but continues to sing the wholesome song.

"Vox! Let's get out of here!"

"Give me a second, Michael, let me just finish my song- Hey!" Ike pulls him out of the room and immediately runs out of the house when you heard you brother's shriek.

"OMG GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!!"

Ike pushed Vox in the car and quickly gets into the driver's seat and quickly drives off. You and Ike shared a look and both bursts out laughing, "He sounded like a valley girl on helium!!"

The three of you enjoyed the car ride back home, enjoying a good laugh and some tunes. Once you arrived at your hideout, he walks you out of his car, "Well, Mr. Eveland, I'll see you around." You saluted at him.

"Why do you always call me Mr. Eveland? Call me Ike."

"I just like the sound of your last name, it's unique."

"Oh…

If you love it that much, then I guess you won't mind being called Mrs. Eveland."

Bonus:

Ike was driving Vox home, a little worried about his companion who was silent the whole ride. Though he didn't question it.

Even if he should've.

Vox just sat there with a smile on his face. Singing a certain song in his mind...

"I love you, you love me, let's go out and k*ll barney, with a bang, bang, bang, and a slash, slash, slash, no more purple dinosaur."

← 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 │ 𝘕𝘦𝘹𝘵 →

[whyiseverynametakenpls]

Distant

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Genre : fluff

Tw : none

Pairing : Brother! Uki Violeta x reader ( platonic )

Characters : you, uki, sonny

Story : you've been quite distant...

Uki sat alone, his mind clouded with uncertainty as he pondered the reasons behind your recent avoidance. He couldn't help but wonder if he had unknowingly done something to cause this rift between you.

Leaning his head heavily on the table, he searched his memories for any possible transgressions, desperate to unravel the mystery.

The weight of confusion bore down on him as he whispered to himself, "What could I have possibly done wrong?"

Feeling a need for guidance, Uki reached for his phone and scrolled through his contacts, his finger hovering uncertainly over the name "Sonny."

Taking a deep breath, he summoned the courage to make the call, hoping that Sonny could shed some light on the situation.

The phone rang, and with each passing second, Uki's anxiety grew. Finally, Sonny's voice filled the room, offering a glimmer of solace.

"Sonny!" Uki exclaimed, relief evident in his voice.

Sonny responded with a playful tone, "Yes, it's me. What's up?"

Uki wasted no time in pouring out his concerns. "I need your advice. Something's off with my sibling... They've been avoiding me lately, and I can't figure out why."

Curiosity tinged Sonny's voice as he probed further, "Have you done something to upset them?"

Uki's brows furrowed as he searched his memories for answers. "I honestly can't think of anything..."

A flicker of realization crossed Sonny's mind. "Perhaps it's just a phase they're going through, like adolescence. Have you considered that?"

Uki's eyes widened with the newfound perspective. "Oh... I never thought of that. It could be... But what should I do?"

Sonny's advice carried a touch of wisdom. "Instead of speculating, why not have a heart-to-heart conversation with them? Clear the air and find out what's really going on."

Uki nodded, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. "You're right. I should talk to them directly. Thank you, Sonny."

Sonny's warm voice conveyed reassurance. "You're welcome, Uki. Remember, I'm here for you anytime you need to talk."

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Uki stood nervously in front of the door, his mind racing with uncertainty. After taking a deep breath to gather his resolve, he summoned the courage to knock.

Silence greeted him, intensifying his worry. Undeterred, he knocked again, desperation creeping into his voiceless pleas for a response.

Growing increasingly anxious, Uki resolved to take matters into his own hands. "I'm going in," he declared, his voice resolute enough to be heard from the other side.

Slowly, he opened the door, peering inside with trepidation, only to find the room empty and devoid of life.

Confusion clouded his thoughts. "Eh? Where could they be?" Uki questioned himself, his anxiety mounting.

Closing the door behind him, he began to explore the house, searching for any trace of your presence. Every room yielded no sign, except for one—the closed door leading to his studio. Curiosity gnawed at him.

What could you be doing inside?

Knocking softly on the studio door, he cautiously turned the handle, allowing his gaze to venture inside. "(Name)? Are you in here?" he inquired, his eyes widening in surprise as he caught sight of you standing in front of the piano, your hands poised and ready.

The panic in your voice was palpable as you protested, "Wait, no, Uki! You're not supposed to see this..."

Perplexed, Uki raised an eyebrow. "Why not?" he pressed, his curiosity piqued by your cryptic words.

With a pout, you confessed, "Well... it was supposed to be for your birthday..."

His initial surprise turned into a mixture of realization and excitement. "Oh...," Uki stammered, processing the unexpected revelation.

Grinning mischievously, he asserted, "Well, you can show me now. Consider it an early gift!" Taking a seat beside you, he waited eagerly for the performance to unfold.

A tinge of sadness colored your hum as you acquiesced, "All right..."

As the room became saturated with an enchanting melody, delicate notes cascaded from your fingertips, painting an ethereal atmosphere. The music danced through the air, weaving an intricate tapestry of emotions that captivated both of you.

And then, Uki recognized it—it was his song.

As the final note resonated, Uki embraced you, wordlessly conveying his gratitude and love. With a tender touch, he caressed your head, savoring the moment shared between siblings.

In the gentle embrace, you whispered, "Happy early birthday, brother," reaffirming the bond that transcended words and found solace in the language of music.

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<- MASTERLIST

-> happy siblings yay 😍

[duskvsdawn]

may i request 17 and 21 for claude? both can be either sfw or nsfw, i dont mind! i just wanna see more claude stuff ( ￣▽￣)

≫ A/N: Helleuw! Thank you for this lovely request! I will do my best to make it a good one for you! I uh... it took me a few days to get to this one cause stuff has been chaotic and I had to take some time to see how I wanted to approach this, but I hope you like it!

CW: female reader, smut, reader is a part of Niji EN (17), alcohol consumption (17), hand job both ways (17), 21 is considerably shorter and also kinda adorable, Claude actually likes you and is afraid you don't (21), but luckily for him you do (21)

Art credits.

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My handsome cleric

Prompt 17: Off-collab shenanigans

You and Claude had been dating for a few weeks now. Your company didn't like it that much at first, but surprisingly, eventually they were okay with it when they noticed that the views on both your streams skyrocketed, everyone in chat went absolutely bonkers when you collabed and the amount of fanart was absolutely insane. The two of you were shy about it at first on stream, but when you got the green light from your bosses, the two of you didn't hold back any longer and flirted with each other at full force on stream.

But today was a special day. Today you two had an off-collab. It was nice, because the two of you hadn't seen each other in a while. When your boyfriend came over, you greeted him with a long hug and a kiss and then the both of you got to work to set everything up because you were already behind on schedule. The both of you managed to finish setting up just in time, and you got to work. It would be a regular zatsu today, except for the fact that the both of you would be drinking. Chat already had a feeling that stuff would get even more unhinged because of it. And they were right.

💬: How long have the two of you officially been together now? "Umh, I think it's been like 5 weeks or so. Am I remembering correct, reader?" the cleric said as he took another shot of alcohol. He knew the conversations would only get even more confrontational, so he needed the alcohol for courage. "Yeah, 5 weeks now." you answered as you did the same. This had been shot number 3 already, and you were slowly but surely starting to feel the effects of the alcohol. 💬: Have you two had sex yet? 👀 "Guys, guys... Listen here. How do you expect us to have done that when we've only seen each other for the first time today since about half a year ago?" 💬: Maybe the two of you were getting freaky before you started streaming, idk "As nice as that sounds, we did not have time for that today. I was running late." the cleric said, going along with chat's sussy energy. The both of you might get repremanded for this later, but that was a problem for future you. You had to admit that that it turned you on a lot that your boyfriend was willing to say such things on stream like that. As the two of you talked with chat some more, Claude got an idea. It was a risky one, but he was so hoping you would go along with it.

Your boyfriend's hand sneaked between your thighs, and you whipped your hand towards him whisper to him "what do you think you're doing?!" Your boyfriend just snickered as his hand moved upwards to rub at your core. Chat was asking you what you guys were doing and you lied and said that Claude just whispered something funny in your ear. But two can play at that game. Your hand moved towards his own crotch to rub him through his pants. The cleric did not expect you to actually go along with it, but he was happy you did. He wanted to one-up you, however, so his hand slipped under your pants and your underwear to rub at your soaking folds. You bit your lip to stifle a moan when his fingers started assaulting your clit.

💬: reader, are you okay? you seem to be out of breath while you're just sitting there? "I'm fine, I'm fine! It's just a bit warm here is all!" you lied. The chat didn't believe you at all and were asking you what was going on that they couldn't see. "Well, wouldn't you like to know? I'll never tell, chat." your boyfriend said as he winked at the chat. The chatters were going absolutely insane at this point, and the messages were flying by faster than you could read them. You wanted to get your boyfriend back for this, so your own hand moved into his pants to start stroking his cock. Claude was the one stifling moans this time as your finger moved over the slit, collecting his precum on your fingers. You took your hand out of his pants for a second to lick it off of your fingers, and after you did your hand instantly went back into his pants to start stroking his dick some more. The cleric almost let out a groan when he saw you lick your fingers, but he could hold himself back just in time.

The two of you were riling the other up as much as you could while trying to keep a calm demeanor. You pretended nothing lewd was going on while you kept drinking using your free hands and talking to chat. Claude had a smirk on his face as his fingers entered you and started rubbing at your g-spot. You closed your eyes and bit your lip so hard it started bleeding. 💬: are you sure you're ok reader? are you getting super drunk? lmaooo 💬: why do i have a feeling they are doing super unseiso things under the desk hehehe 💬: omg you're so right! they probably are! 👀 💬: TSKR HORNY CLARK AND READER-CHAN

"Guys... There is nothing lewd going on. It's just... I uhm... Fuck." you slipped up at the end as your partner's thumb brushed over your clit while his fingers kept pumping inside of you. You were getting so close and it was harder to keep quiet. You were breathing heavily, and a moan slipped past your lips. You immediately covered your mouth with your hand when you noticed what you did. Chat was flying even faster now, filled with eyes emoji's and lots of TSKR's. Your boyfriend was getting close too, however, but he was much better at holding back his noises. You bit your knuckles as you came all over your boyfriend's hand. Your hand movements faltered for a little bit, but while you were recovering from your high your hand started moving faster to get Claude there with you. After a little longer, the cleric came into his pants as your hand started moving slower and you squeezed even harder to milk him dry. The two of you lied and told chat you were getting tired so you would be going to bed.

💬: they are totally sleeping in the same bed, guys. 💬: nah they gonna be sleeping in seperate beds with their hands above the blanket, clearly. duh! 💬: no sex allowed in this christian chat 💬: oh they gonna do the nasty 💬: unseiso sleepover incoming!

The two of you laughed it off and said goodbye to chat. You gave each other and chat a kiss and went offline. Now you could do whatever you wanted, and the cleric had more unseiso intentions even after his orgasm. "Mmm... I have you all to myself now. C'mere babe." your boyfriend said as he pat his lap for you to sit down on it.

You would not be sleeping any time soon. Unless you collapsed due to the alcohol you had been drinking, you suppose. Or the many orgasms that would probably happen that night, maybe.

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Prompt 21: Friends with benefits

We all know the unspoken rule of being friends with benefits: when you develop feelings, you stop seeing each other. And Claude could only pretend for so long that he wasn't absolutely head over heels for you. He wanted to ask you so bad if you felt the same, he had to know. So he met up with you, pretending to just want some casual sex as usual. Sex was always awesome between you two. You had been doing this for quite some time now, and on top of that, it happened often, sometimes daily when either of you needed to blow off some steam. And what better way is there to blow of steam than having some... Well.. Steamy nights?

The two of you collapsed on your bed, you on top of the cleric, absolutely spent but oh so satisfied as usual. He was running his hand through your hair, and you already though that was weird, but you welcomed it with open arms since you were so incredibly in love with this man, but you'd take that to the grave with you. You did not want to mess up this awesome arrangement the two of you had, and if you told him how you truly felt, it would surely push him away for sure.

"Hey reader..." Claude suddenly spoke up. He wanted to kiss the top of your head, but he wouldn't do that until he found out what your stance was on his issue. "Hmm? What's up?" you replied as you took a good whiff of his scent. Musky, with a mix of his cologne and sex. He smelt so incredibly good... "This thing we got going on is pretty incredible, right?" the cleric said as his other hand moved to rub your back. "Yeah, it's really nice." you replied as you left a kiss on his chest. Claude was kind of taken aback by this. The kiss seemed so... Intimate, so loving. That kiss gave him the courage to finally ask you what's been on his mind for a little while now.

"Have you... Ever considered being more than this?" he asked in a whisper, his voice shaking a little bit with nerves. "I... Uhm... I have but we both know that would not be a good idea. Catching feelings is not a good idea when you're friends with benefits." you replied as you leaned on one elbow to look at him. "Oh..." the cleric said, dissappointed but not the slightest bit surprised. "So... Does this mean we're over now?" he asked you. He was surprisingly close to tears. You clearly had no idea just how much he loved you, and how much you meant to him. "I mean, it's probably best this way right? Especially when both parties involved are having feelings for the other." you admitted sheepishly.

The cleric shot up straight. Did he hear you right? "Both parties involved"? "Uhm... Wha- What did you just say?" the cleric asked you in full shock. "I... Yeah... I had noticed you started you were getting more and more passionate with all the things you did when we're together. Your kisses seemed different, and you would hold me differently as well. More... Tender, loving, caring in a way. And uhm... It kind of made me fall in love with you." you said as you collected all your courage. The word was out. It turns out the both of you liked each other a lot. Loved, even. You should be ecstatic, but you weren't. You weren't sure why, but you were still extremely nervous. You scrounged together all the courage you had to do something you've been wanting to do for a long time.

You climbed on top of Claude (your now boyfriend?), and leaned your forehead against his. You cupped his face with both your hands, and you left a passionate kiss on his lips. You poured all the love you had into it. Claude was surprised, but in a pleasant way. He let out a happy sigh as he answered your kiss, wrapping his arms around you to pull you closer. And that's when he said something he's been wanting to say for a while now.

"I love you, reader." "I love you too, Clark." you replied as you left another gentle kiss on his lips.

[inmaki2]

thinking about..

reader losing to a bet that they made with one of the luxiem guys...and having to wear a maid outfit...bonus points if they are forced to wear cat ears.

Yours truly "pancake SLAP"

i got a bit carried away but. pancake nonnie u genius….!!!

a confident smile shines across luca’s lips. “how about whoever loses has to wear a maid oufit?”

this question now haunted you; the beginning of a disaster filled with humiliation on your end and a fun night for your blonde-haired boyfriend.

it was a losing fight, he was already hyped up enough at the thought of beating you, but now, seeing you wear a maid outfit — something you’d never wear otherwise — only added flame to the fire.

and now here you were, huffing as you glance at yourself in the mirror, tying the outfit’s white bow around your waist nice and pretty for the idiot sitting outside. the frilly headband on your head made you inwardly cringe, dreading the thought of taking a single foot outside.

“ay, stop stalling!” of course, he knew you too well.

either way, you yanked the bedroom door open. a furious blush dusting your cheeks as you look anywhere but your boyfriend who perks up attentively from the couch.

his eyes scan you up and down with every step you make closer, a large hand lowering to play with your skirt’s frills as he mumbles, “holy shit, you look even better than i imagined, babe..”

before you can react, the same hand is swiftly moving underneath to reach your panties, expertly finding your clit and massaging it through the soaked fabric.

“luca—“ immediately, he cuts you off.

“wow, and you’re already this wet? kinda.. kinda pathetic, no?” he scoffs, and you can only blink up in surprise. luca was never one to degrade you or be anything more than a soft dom in bed, but you can’t deny that the sudden switch in your puppy boyfriend is turning you on a little.

“you’re supposed to be my nice maid today, but instead you’re just dripping all over my hand like a slut.”

sighing dramatically, luca stands up, leaving his white tee on (to your disappointment) but pulling down his gym shorts and boxers. hypocritically, his body is clearly just as riled up as yours considering the precum dripping from his tip, but you know better than to speak up on that. “on your knees. c’mon, i think you owe me.”

you gulp, fiddling with your skirt. “we should go to the bedroo—“

a harsh palm abruptly guides you down by the shoulder, your knees hitting the hard floor and mouth now face-to-face with his erection. “maids don’t talk back,” he scolds, still smirking as you look up at him defenselessly. “now suck.”

sorry it ends at the best part it’s 2am 😞!!

[rumunstelle]

Manager of my Heart

Warnings : None

Summary : As the manager of Luxiem, you were responsible with managing these boys. Who would've know these boys would develop... An interest in you..?

(In this fanfic, NIJISANJI is an ACTUAL office, where all the liver's go to, to stream :PP)

In the bustling heart of NIJISANJI EN's headquarters, there was a palpable sense of excitement as Luxiem prepared for their upcoming anniversary stream. The members being Luca, Shu, Ike, Mysta, and Vox

They were well-known for their charisma and charm, but behind the scenes, they shared a common, unspoken distraction. Their interest for you, their manager

You were the definition of efficiency, your head always buried in your planner, phone pressed to your ear as you coordinated events, sponsorships, and media appearances. Your obliviousness to anything not but your schedule was almost comical at most

As they gathered in the conference room to discuss the stream's logistics, the members exchanged knowing looks. Each harbored a gentle admiration for you, appreciating your dedication and often, your unintentional neglect of their not-so-subtle hints of affection

Shu, more reserved, showed his affection through helping you when your in need. Like, helping you with the technical issues. Your not the brightest when it comes to technical stuff, but luckily Shu was there to happily lend you a helping hand!

Ike, the dear novelist, attempted to engage in deep conversations about books and art, hoping to catch your interest. Even though, you always engaged, you were to caught up with work to notice the deeper intentions behind his words

Luca, threw flirtatious comments your way. But, in a very dorky way “(Y/n), if I had a stream for every time you crossed my mind, I’d never be offline" You chuckled, scribbling notes without missing a beat. “Make sure those streams are scheduled properly, Luca. We wouldn’t want your fans missing out on any of that charm”

Mysta, helping out with anything he can, just to help you with your work, and not stressing us much about your work, yet sometimes his 'help' makes more problems for you. Yet, you still really appreciate him trying to help as best as he can!

Vox, definitely more protective of you when you guys are out. Whether you like it or not, he'll definitely accompany you when your out and about. He doesn't want any creeps to go near you

And despite their efforts, you remained blissfully unaware of there hints of affection. To you, these were just endearing quirks of your talented team, nothing more, nothing less

The anniversary stream was a roaring success, filled with laughter, games, and an outpouring of support from fans

As the night drew to a close, you gathered them together, your eyes sparkling with how proud you are of them!

“You all did wonderfully tonight!” You beamed, your genuine appreciation warming their hearts. “I don’t know what I’d do without such a dedicated team!"

As they all shared a celebratory toast, the members exchanged glances once more. Perhaps it was better this way, their feelings a quiet undercurrent that strengthened their bond rather than complicating it

After all, in the whirlwind world of vtubing, some secrets were best kept just between the lines of a planner and the quiet moments before the stream went live

[coldfilipinoricenoodles]

Drunk Dazed

Pairing: AFAB! Reader x ver vermillion x doppio dropscythe

Pairing: AFAB! Reader x ver vermillion x doppio dropscythe

Warnings!: Fingering, Threesome, Oral, drunk sex, con, hickies, degradation, hair pulling!! 

Ever since Z*ion had been kicked out from XSoleil institute of infinity, things have been so much better for Doppio. Less fights between the student council members and they even received a new treasurer, Y/N L/N. This was about three months ago and you and Doppio had been in a romantic relationship for 2 months. But now you were under him and his best friend Ver Vermillion, the student council President…

You and Doppio stumbled to your dorm, drunk from the alcohol that was dispersed around this student council meeting, “God you’re beautiful princess,” he groaned while rubbing his fingers through his long strands. He kisses your neck while still attached to your shoulder not getting much help due to your small size and his incredibly tall size; however, he still manages not to fall on his face on the way over to his bed.

 You and Doppio were just about to heat things up; however, a loud slam and a small voice so rudely interrupted you, “Jeez Doppi. Are you two that drunk in which you would walk into the completely wrong room?!” Ver shouted slightly slurred but still understandable.

“Ah Kaicho! My bad eh-he~”

Ver’s face had turned even more red when he realized you were in only your bra and panties. Doppi looked at him and you then turned his head to Ver and said, “Well Ver… if you’re already here…~”

“NO ABSOLUTELY NOT! HOW DO YOU EVEN KNOW IF SHE’S OKAY WITH-”

A voice behind Ver interrupted him, “So if I’m okay with it, then you’re okay with it?”

When did she even get there?! Ver thought. 

“I’ve always been okay with stuff like this, Ver~” you bite his neck trying to take over his mind.

“Ehe no you don’t!” Ver says as he picks you up, “No way I'm gonna let you do all the work. I’ve been waiting too long for this and you think I’m gonna let you take over?”

Ver undoes your bra as doppi takes off your panties. Doppi takes a finger and rubs it against your bud with nowhere near enough force. 

“Doppi please~” 

He chuckles to himself and starts to lick your cunt. While he was undoing you, Ver was busy undressing himself and you suddenly felt a finger turn your head toward his cock. *A/N it's like 8 inches btw ;)* 

“Take it like a good girl” You do as he says and proceeds to swallow him hole in one go. You moan on him as doppio inserts two fingers into your cunt. 

You start to feel yourself get close to your orgasm. You take yourself off of Ver’s dick swiftly, “Doppi it’s too mu-”

Ver yanks you by your hair and pulls you back on his cock, “You wanted this, so you better fuckin’ know how to multi task,” 

You groaned loudly on Ver’s dick as you reached your climax and Doppio licked your slick cunt up. He slowly came up to kiss you on your stomach and leave marks in numerous places. Ver’s grip on your hair became significantly tighter as he was getting closer to his orgasm. 

“Fuck I’m gonna-” He said as he released himself into your throat and you gladly swallowed. 

… Continued in part two (coming soon)

A/N: Hey this is my first writing on this blog so thanks for reading!!!!

[tartigglez]

Hihi! Congratulations on the 100 followers! :D

Could I request 💙 with Ike Eveland?

Thank you!

"ten-twenty"

・❥・helloooooooooo nonnie i apologise for making this angsty but i will make a lighter ver if you aren't happy with it! see also: i would like to once again apologise for my tardiness :)

・❥・ike eveland x gn!reader

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・❥・heavy depression tw, dissociation, reader cries,, like a lot. physical touch, ike may be slightly ooc bc i haven't been keeping up w/ him lately. this was really, REALLY self indulgent and i apologise but it just happened.

ps. I cried twice whilst writing this lollll

ike x 💙

the emotions we’re overwhelming, almost unbearable. soft plush of the couch cushions beneath the weight of your body provided a seat as you hugged yourself, tears streaming down your face. nothing felt real in that moment. was it normal for people to feel this way, simply because of circumstance? was this an amplification of an insecurity of yours, or something more? 

you leaned against the back of the sofa, the cushion against your right ear providing white noise as you curled up against it, seeking comfort from it, somehow. 

your mind was suddenly impeded by a soft knock on your front door. you slowly uncurled yourself from your current position, trying to wipe the tears from your eyes in case you may have to answer. you felt pathetic, but knew you’d feel even worse if you had to open the door to someone you didn't want to see. you moved the cap on your door viewer to peer out at whoever was intruding upon your emotional outlet. 

the fisheye you stared through revealed none other than your boyfriend, who you had completely forgotten had arranged to come over today. you blinked your eyes rather desperately, trying to make it look like you hadn’t just been sobbing your eyes out. you pushed down the handle of the door after unlocking it, slowly pulling it towards yourself. 

you kept your head slightly lowered, hoping this would make it look like you were doing fine. he stepped into the room, heels clicking a little on the floor, bright smile not wavering when he entered your home. “hey sweetheart~” he cooed, smile slightly lowering when he realised you weren’t looking at him. “hi ike,” you spoke, voice cracking as you did. 

“is everything okay?” he asked, placing a hand on your shoulder in a failed attempt to get you to look up at him. you quickly nodded before trying to walk away to the living room again. 

“hey,” he spoke, voice lower and softer than before, “look at me. are you okay?” 

you nodded once again, trying your hardest to make eye contact with him. he could tell you had been crying, so clearly your methods of trying to make yourself look happy didnt work. as your eyes met his, you spoke again, “i’m fin-”. this time, another voice crack was the result of tears welling in your eyes, and face contorting into a frown. sudden uncontrollable bawling took over as he pulled you towards him instinctually, drowned sobs making their way into his shoulder. 

he knew you struggled like this sometimes, he knew sometimes it would hurt more than others, and he learned. he was willing to learn for you, he wanted to know how to help, how to make things feel a little lighter, whilst respecting that this was your battle to fight. 

“shh, it’s alright, i’m here now,” he whispered, quiet voice reverberating against you. “you should’ve called me over” he spoke, calmly leading you towards your couch where you would be able to take a seat with him. “i didn’t want you to worry,” you mumbled into his t-shirt.

it still didn’t feel real to you, you didn’t feel normal, not like this. if there’s one thing ike values, it’s honesty. maybe voicing your concerns would help you feel better.

“nothing feels real anymore,” you whispered, “it doesn’t even feel like you’re real. you’re tangible, but it’s just- do i sound stupid?”

“no, no you don’t sound stupid. but please remember that i’m right here, i’ve always been right here, and i’ll always be right here.” he said softly, “please don’t forget that”

“i won’t” you sniffled, knowing you were safe with him. 

“so,” he opened “what can i do to help?” 

sfw masterlist

© tartigglez, 2023. do not copy, translate or repost

[rosie-zia]

Luca Kaneshiro x Reader

A/n: I looked into Tumblr and saw that I got a lot of notes in my latest Luca fanfic, so I decided to write a drabble in addition to that story. Thank you so much for reading my work! Ilysm guys! Word count: o.6k+ words

“The value of an object can only be defined in the beholder’s eyes.”

Every little thing has a worth of its own, and people have certain perceptions through their belongings. Some would look into objects based on its purpose while others see their things in a symbolic way as a lucky charm, something to be passed down, or to be treated with great care. Once it has worn out, people tend to replace it since nothing in this world is permanent and most things do break in their own time... but there is always that one thing we keep it close in our hearts.

For Luca Kaneshiro, he holds so many luxuries one could possibly imagine. From his wealth, status, and style he carries as a mafia boss, only his men know how much stacks of cash are spent everyday. He owns so much, and yet he will always cherish one thing in his life.

If you will observe Luca closely, he wears a noticeable shimmering gold ring by his thumb, giving it a nice contrast to his black ink gloves. His men and all of the other mafia bosses would simply look at it like it’s an ordinary ring nonetheless. Most dons he would meet will wear countless chains on their necks and rings worn on each finger, entitled with the wealth they own and flaunting it like no tomorrow.

Guilty as charged, the head of the Kaneshiro mafia himself also has an affinity to wear gold jewelry, so they really assumed that it was just an ordinary ring. But little did they know the true value it holds for the true owner himself. That small golden band is actually his wedding ring representing his unbreakable marriage to you.

In every meeting and gathering with all other mafias, he has to wear his wedding ring on his thumb to not show any unnecessary feelings that should not be involved in the mafia. Even though he acknowledges the fact that you have the abilities as the daughter of a previous powerful and all-mighty mafia boss, Luca always felt the need to protect you from the lingering gazes from the lustful men who always seek physical pleasure. His possessiveness and overprotectiveness was something you overlook as you feel Luca holding you closer, but in reality, he was already giving death stares to every man who dared to look in your direction.

Whenever he's bored in his office, his eyes will simply linger on his ring and gently rub it as a sign of reassuring himself that you are safe, and nothing so far has happened to you. Luca did it just one time and continuously did it until it became a small habit to stare at the ring's engraving "Luca & Y/N Kaneshiro" along with the date of your wedding. Out of all the rings and treasures he currently possesses, Luca swore to keep his wedding ring as if it is the most precious thing in the world. His view on the subject of love was business at first, but he finally saw the beauty in marriage after the love between you two strengthened after celebrating your first wedding anniversary. You can bet he would tear the whole house down in devastation if he ever lost his ring.

In light of this, all of this certainly made it clear how much your husband loves you in subtle ways. Luca may be closed off outside with a cold demeanor on his face, but he'll show his vulnerable side to you and only you as he places the ring back to the fourth finger on his left hand where it truly fits.

There are times when your husband comes home, and he sees you suddenly get insecure. It never fails to break Luca’s heart every time he sees you doubting yourself. He will always feel like he never showed you how much he loves you. Luca exactly knows how to cheer you up by walking up from behind and placing his hands by your hips while whispering sweet nothings close to your ear.

“In my eyes, you are worth so much more.”

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A/n: Thank you for reading one of my works again. It was really fun going back to writing again. Sadly, I might get too busy again in the future because of school, but I'll try and balance things. As my school starts, you can send me anything. Maybe a writing prompt/idea for any boys in Luxiem, and I'll see what I can do. Thank you so much for your support! See you in my next work! ^^