#not like u was gonna pass out or anything but just shaky

[cottageivy]

i cannot believe i used to take 2 hour long hot showers regularly. i took an hour in the shower today bc i needed to shave for the first time since november and i am not steady on my feet ajshsj

[woodle-isbae]

Could you please do anything that's male reader X Joost? There are almost no fics with male reader I'm dying out here 😭

One night only

Fratboy!Joost klein x fratboy!reader

Warnings: Frat boys! , drinking , smoking , smut , PiA , unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it) , joost is a jock and reader is a theater kid , bottom!Joost , Top reader

Drunken bodies all over eachother , music blasting from the speakers and people basically black out drunk outside

You and a few friends hosted one of the craziest parties of the semester , free entry and plus ones allowed. You even had three? Four? Of your teachers there aswell , to "chaperone"

"You all enjoying the party!!?"

The DJ you hired hyping up everyone , including you , who was equally drunk as everyone else on the property

Heading to the kitchen to get another drink , moving past the drunk girls and horny couples grinding against eachother , slightly cringing at them

"They're fucking disgusting-"

You whipped your head around at the sudden voice behind you , it was a blue eyed blond man , not much taller than you but had some height.

He had to be a jock

"Oh..uh, yeah..but im not shocked , kinda expected it"

"Still disgusting."

There was an awkward silence between you two before he gulped down his drink and introduced himself as 'Joost'.

Joost Klein , played rugby - star captain- he's well known amongst the people in your year. An icon and playboy , usually hopping from girl to girl .

Unlike you , a total theatere kid , even for your little hobby you were very well known , basically on the same level as Joost in popularity

It was rare that you guys were near eachother , and even more rare for you guys to be talking

An hour passed of you guys talking and playing beer games , eventually settling down in your bedroom balcony, sharing a joint and taking in the cool summer air , the muffled sounds of music and cheers comming from downstairs

"Have you ever...nevermin-"

"C'mon Joostie , don't be shy"

Your interjection catching him off guard as he stared at you for a moment , huffing to himself as he turned a faint shade of pink , taking a gulp of his drink before he looked you in the eye , taking in a breath

"Have you ever had sex. . .with a guy?"

There was a silence between you two , his pink face turning red , embarrassed by his question , biting on his lip.

"I'm sorry it was a du-"

"Yeah , I have"

The silence returning before he continued his questioning

"How was it-? , like did you take it or-"

"I'm more of a giver , it's a fun experience tho"

"Ah..I see.."

You finally turned over to look at him , head resting on your hand , which was on the mini table , scanning his face for a bit.

"You wanna try it out?"

° ☆ °

"Okay..take a breath in , it's gonna hurt a bit"

"Y-yeah okay-"

You currently had him face down into the pillow , fully exposed and your finger lubed up.You gave him a blow job prior , just to relax his nerves a bit

You slowly prodded your finger inside him , pausing halfway to give him time to adjust before you put your finger in fully , giving him a few minutes to get used to the feeling

"Y'ready?"

He mumbled a shaky yes , nodding his heads aswell. His body jerking as you began to move your finger inside him , searching for that spongey spot.

"W-wait..ah-!"

He choked out a moan ,his body trembled and legs shook as he came.

There is it

"Haven't even finished stretching you out yet."

"What just happened-?"

He turned over to look at you , still catching his breath. . .only to be met with a sly smirk from you

"Don't stress it , just have fun"

He was slightly weirded out by how quick he came , allowing himself to relax once more and turn over , stuffing his face in the pillow as you continued stretching him out to your liking

"Okay. . .I'm gonna enter now..take a breath in"

Lining yourself up and slowly entering , his breath hitched as his body trembled

"You'll tell me when I can start moving."

Bottoming out in him , steading his hips against yours as you caught your breath , waiting for him to adjust

"You can-. . .you can move"

"I'll be slow"

You began moving your hips at a steady and slow rhythm , trying your best to make him comfortable.

After a while your movements became more erratic, your grip on his hips nearly bruising as your thrusts were animalistic , knocking a yelp and whine out of the larger man bellow you

"I-ah!-I'm gonna c..Um!"

The way he was barely coherent and rambling out profanities and pleading for more had you at your edge , his back resting against your chest while your hips continued their movement which was becoming unstable

"C'mon Joostie , let it out-shit.-y'can do it"

Your words of praise was just enough to get him to his breaking point , he shuddered and tightened against you , spilling all om the sheets underneath him before his body gave out and fell limp from overstimulation

You pulled out quickly and came on his lower back , catching your breath as you layed next to him.

The world comming back to the both of you , the cheering and music that was erupting from the party still going on downstairs

You went to go get a warm cloth and a bottle of water from your mini fridge, cleaning him up and helping him get his boxers back on , along with your own

"Y'have fun?"

"I'd do it again..definitely"

[heejayy]

Shuri U. || Busted

Warning • 18+

Genre • suggestive

Pairing • Shuri x black fem! Reader

“Shuri stop, Okoye and your mother will be be down here any moment” you tried your hardest to squirm out of her grasp, but she held on tighter as she kissed down your neck to your collar bone.

“It’ll be quick I promised” she replied in a shaky breath as she nibbled in your neck. She had you sitting on one of her work desk that was cleared off, her hands were roaming your body as she made out with you.

“Mmh Shuri that’s feel n-nice” you tumbled over your words as she unbutton your blouse and continued to kiss and suck on your neck. As she made her way down you could feel her smile against your breast knowing she had you right where she wanted. Your back arched against her cold hands as they began to roam up reaching for your bra.

“Don’t un-clip my bra it’s gonna take too long to get back on” did she listen? No, she just chuckled and did what she wanted. “I do whatever I please” she whispered against your ear while slightly pinching your nipples.

“Mmm shuri please” you whimpered against her neck not even trying to fight against her anymore.

“My Shuri are you- oh?!” You panicked hearing her mothers voice and pushed her off. It was too late to do anything so you held your head down in shame as you tried to fix your clothes.

“Yes mother?” She swiftly turned around but never moving in inch away from you so you could gather yourself. She knew you’d be ashamed and embarrassed if the queen saw you like this.

“Well I was just coming to check up on you, but I see you are already occupied with…” she trailed off peeking around Shuri “other things.” You could feel her eyes on you but you didn’t dare look up. “Well ahem” she cleared her throat “if I’m interrupting anything carry on. It’s was nice seeing you y/n” you finally glanced at her as she stepped back into the elevator.

“Nice to see you too Queen Ramonda” your body was on fire from embarrassment you could barely speak. Okoye followed Queen Ramonda into the elevator, but not before mouthing ‘busted’ with a smirk as the doors closed.

“That’s was beyond EMBARRASSING!” You slapped Shuri’s arm as you hopped off the table. Shuri was caught off guard but not as nearly as embarrassed, but what she didn’t understand was why Griot didn’t warn her.

“Griot?” Shuri called to her AI system.

“Yes, princess Shuri?”

“Why didn’t you alert me?” She asked curiously thinking it was broken or defected.

“Princess Shuri last time I warned you about your mother approaching in a situation like this, you threatened to dismantle me” you snorted at his response.

“Next time we’re waiting until we’re in your bedroom.” You said passing by her.

Shuri Masterlist

©heejayy 2023 — any reposts or translations of my works outside of tumblr are strictly prohibited unless granted permission 🤍

[jeongin-lvr]

your last post made me feel dizzy and fuzzy and i have thoughts spiralling in my mind bc of it 😵‍💫 i need to share cause you’re responsible 🫵🏼

after you gave ur best friend! jeongin a blow job under the desk to calm his nerves he cannot stop thinking about it; constantly thinking how things between you are now slightly different than what they used to be, or at least they are for him. as more time passes you still haven’t mentioned anything about what happened, neither did he, cause he’s worried what you’re going to say, he doesn’t want to harm ur friendship, but he cannot lie to himself anymore - he wishes it would happen again, and maybe this time have the courage to turn it into something more

one day you’re waiting with him in his professor’s office - you’re gonna walk home together, but jeongin has to pick up something from him before you leave. the professor still hasn’t shown up tho and you’re both looking around the room in silence until he decides to finally say it.. that he’s been thinking a lot about what happened. you admit it’s the same for you too, and your hand unconsciously travels to the place you used to touch him that day; you’ve missed the feeling of it so much. when you palm his cock through his pants you can sense it’s getting harder bc of the risky act and your lips brushing the skin of his neck. “h-he can come any minute now,” jeongin says in a slightly shaky voice as you unzip his pants, but instead of stopping you drop to your knees separating his thighs. before you know it your soft lips are wrapped around his cock again while your hair is tangling around his fingers. the only time you pull out is when you tell him to cum in your mouth. you can’t leave a mess in his professor’s chair

OH MY GODDDDD 😭 u are so crazy for this (positive)

Jeongin would looooooveee the risk of it all 🤞 friendship doesn’t matter when it comes to the way your mouth wraps around his cock so nicely— hell, it felt like it was solely made for taking his length. You did it so well, tongue heavy with the weight of his dick, spit dripping down the side of your lips and chin. God, and the wet sounds of your lips popping and tongue lapping up and down the veins?? Sends him into a dizzy frenzy!

And when he’s close, gripping your hair and softly moaning because he’s terrified the professor will catch the two of you, he’s whispering things like, “Fuck— wish I could fuck you r-right now!” But he always cums especially hard when your beautiful doe eyes lock with his, stealing his breath momentarily as he cums hard; thighs shaking and even the feeling of your tongue still pressed against his poor cock is overstimulating him. He’s gushing into your mouth, coating your tongue and spilling down your throat enough to the point where you’re gagging and your tummy starts to feel full!! It’s only when he’s pushing you away with breathless pants that the two of you hear the click of the professors dress shoes along the tiled floors of the hallway.

Jeongin is still panting and flushed in the face when your professor steps into the room and smiles softly at the two of you, completely unknowing of what sinful act the two of you just committed moments prior <33

[jhopezwrld]

omg! i just saw your mtl likely to have a mommy kink and can u please do mtl likely to have a daddy kink?? i was thinking abt this the other night and was stuck so i need to know if someone else has the same thoughts as me😭 also you are an incredible writer <3

OKAYYYY i have some thoughts…. i will now share with the class.. also thank u sm ur so sweet ily

most

TAEHYUN (!!!!!!!!!)

yeonjun

beomgyu

huening kai

soobin

least

most: 0 doubts in my mind that mr kang taehyun has a daddy kink i don’t care what ANYONE says that man is a certified daddy. he loves taking care of you inside and outside of the bedroom so it only makes sense he’d have a daddy kink. he takes this role pretty seriously and enforces rules that he expects you to follow at all times, and if u don’t… pray for ur ass cheeks. yeonjun doesn’t take it as seriously as tae does but he definitely loves it. it gives him a little ego boost and makes him feel so powerful n sexy (that’s cus he IS). doesn’t rlly have rules for u to follow or anything but punishes u for some shit he just made up in his head just bc he thinks u look so pretty perched over his lap with teary eyes and red splotches decorating your ass. also yeonjun definitely refers to himself as daddy in front of ur friends just bc he thinks it’s funny and likes to see u flustered.

middle: once again, choi beomgyu is just a go with the flow type dude. if u want to call him daddy, he’s embracing the role 100%. he bases a lot of his pleasure off of your own so if this is something you’re super into then he’s into it too. however, it is a confirmed fact that gyu is a BRAT so he’s gonna tease u until you’re blue in the face only bc he knows he can get away with it bc HES in charge here. he definitely sees it as a free pass to fuck with you as much as he wants without consequences so ur gonna have to punish him asap cus he will develop a complex.

least: sawwry to anyone who was hoping i’d say kai & soobin have daddy kinks cus i strongly believe those are the two subbiest members of the group. i think huening kai would try his absolute hardest if you told him that’s something you’re into but it would most likely turn into you taking over cus he just gets so pussy drunk he won’t be able to function. with soobin, i also think he’d try but give up like 3 minutes into it. like let’s be so fr when soobin gets horny he gets so pathetic and whiny and pliant. he’d still be on top of you, doing his best to keep a steady pace, thrusting into you as hard as he can but his hands are so shaky and his eyes are welling up with tears and he’s sputtering out apologies and promising that he’s gonna make you feel good :(( i’m gonna be sick he’s just so sweet and subby plz help this poor baby

[eanul-rmbl]

Dog days and puppy love : Part 1

Hypnos x Y/N

wc : 1.1k+

warning : she/her pronouns. no beta. (I'll be doing the beta once all parts are added, so I can have a full clean/revised version!)

I might actually finish this one guys. It's gonna have eight parts total, all with 1k words (à peu près). but anyway! Hypnos gets a crush on Zagreus' friend under the heat of summer. Pure fluff!

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The dead-of-summer heat was enough to make Hypnos pass out. In fact, he wanted to pass out immediately right then and there. He was, however, walking in the middle of a slightly crowded poorly-shaded sidewalk. Up ahead, he heard a familiar voice of laziness; it was Zagreus’ voice. Casual. Familiar. Bored out of his mind.

It was difficult to see, as the sunlight and heat seemed to work in tandem to blind Hypnos. That, and the fact that flesh-melting warmth was always both the best weather to nap in, and the worst weather to actually live in. They yelled at him to sleep and he blinked, head down in a funny attempt to hide himself from the sun.

As Hypnos walked up to Zagreus, he noticed an extra pair of shoes nearby.

Looking up, he met a pair of crystalline eyes that shimmered as the owner of said eyes laughed whole-heartedly. Her hair shone against blinding the summer light, almost threatening to blind Hypnos, himself. Yet, this light of her was soft, gentle and cooling. She graced his ears with laughter that was heavy and earthy, real and grounding.

He wondered if she was a hallucination from sun poisoning as she seized in laughter.

It echoed across Hypnos’ ears long after she stopped to look at him. He stared, dumbfounded and struck, as she gave him one of the most sincere smiles he had ever seen. A smile that described Hey, I've got you. You're in good hands. One that accepted him. One that understood him.

Hypnos stumbled to speak once he finally heard the silence.

“Oh, u-uhm! Hello there!” His voice was shaky and he was fresh from being shaken out of his own thoughts. He rubbed the back of his neck and tried looking elsewhere. He'd tried the sky. It was too vast a nothing to look at something. And it burned his retinas. He'd try the surrounding flora, yet, as if a moth to a flame, Hypnos had kept blinking and persistently always found his eyes on her own.

He smiled nervously. Luckily, Zagreus came to the rescue.

“I just realized I hadn't introduced the two of you yet,” he started, gesturing her to Hypnos. “(Y/N), this is Hypnos. Hypnos, (Y/N).”

She gave Hypnos another short smile and he grinned. Gosh, he was too tired for this absolute gem of a person.. She reached out to shake his hand. He grasped it with hesitancy.

“Nice to meet you, Hypnos,” she said gently. Her hand was so soft. So soft. Soft as silk, or as flower petals. Well, soft or pleasant. It was difficult to tell. Either way, Hypnos found great difficulty letting go.

He stumbled to rub the back of his neck once more.

“Oh! Gee, nice to meet you too!” he said.

“Say, I've seen you before, haven't I?” She did?? Did she??? Hypnos would have remembered someone like her. Eyes like hers. Laughter like hers. “Don't you, like, work for Zagreus’ dad or something? I frequent the flower shop nearby.”

Oh. By the time his shift ends, he's barely awake to register anyone.

Hypnos’ shoulders slumped a little. He grinned tiredly.

“Oh, well, you see, I'm,” he gestured exaggeratedly towards himself with both palms pointed to his bosom. “..usually half dead after my shifts, so, I wouldn't recall!”

Then she laughed.

The edges of her shining eyes crinkled and her eyes squinted and it was melodious and she laughed. It was a laughter of wonder, borne of a good heart and well intentions. It was carefree and didn't care if it was too loud, too wide or too much of anything.

In fact, it was everything to Hypnos.

She spoke some words of agreement.

Zagreus grinned lazily, pointing a playful elbow to Hypnos’ side. Hypnos responded in a chuckle and a grin. “Mate's usually always either half dead, or half asleep. Works long hours, see.”

She gasped exaggeratedly. “A hard worker! Marry me, here and now! Zagreus just got boring!”

The aforementioned Zagreus scoffed playfully. “Hey now,” he cried in overplayed fashion.

“We're divorced now. Get the papers. I'm marrying Hypnos.”

Hypnos laughed nervously.

Then, something caught her eye.

“Oh!” she exclaimed, seizing up a little in shock before relaxing right away and squatting down.

Hypnos stared.

“What is it, mate?” Zagreus asked, scrolling through his phone lazily. He chuckled at something he saw and showed it to Hypnos. It was another overused internet meme, one of a man sprinkling salt, or whatever it was, on top of whatever the other thing was. Hypnos chuckled lightly, though he couldn't find the humor in it.

Suddenly,

“Zagreus, lookit here!!” (Y/N) quickly shot up from the ground, seemingly out of nowhere. Hypnos found himself almost falling over, as he hadn't realized that he leaned over her earlier to look at Zagreus' phone. “Oh, sorry man.”

“What!” Hypnos quickly shook his head. No, no, nonono! It's fine! I'm fine!” he nearly exclaimed, likewise shaking his hands in a defensive motion.

She grinned proudly at him, eyes shut tight. Lifting her hand, she revealed a green bug on a green leaf. “Lookit. Moth caterpillar.”

Hypnos stared, right in front of her. Zagreus gagged, off to the side.

She sighed, petting the thing with her index finger like it was the most precious thing in the world. Like it and her shared some deep memory together. Like she understood it, like she accepted it.

Like she was enthralled by it.

“I love moths,” she whispered, looking at nobody in particular. “Something about looking for the light in the dark. Something about their fuzzy, cozy cuteness.”

Hypnos only nodded.

She smiled one of those smiles. Empathetic. Kind. Gentle. Rare from the public, and yet all too common when coming from her, from the looks of it. She turned to put the caterpillar onto a bush in the shade. Before returning to both Hypnos and Zagreus.

“You done with that, er, thing, mate?” Zagreus prompted, glancing away from his phone for the first time in ages.

By the time their conversation was over, Hypnos just realized that he barely spoke for more than half of it. It was a big step for someone who's been told he couldn't shut up by those around him for pretty much his entire life.

Mostly, he remembered her eyes. Her laughter. Her jokes.

Her smile.

It enchanted him. Hypnos sighed as her and Zagreus went about their day. Hypnos turned to whatever it was he was doing beforehand.

Perhaps he'd remember if he slept on it. So that's what he was going to do.

Perhaps he'd even dream of her.

[stvp1dbl00dslvt]

pepspspspspsp it is i!

I have finally gotten around for submitting a request B)

I would humbly ask for a Ghost x M!Reader who is prone to overworking themselves both on and off battlefield and suffers (horribly) consequently from it B) angst and fluff! u can make it spicy if u want, u have creative liberty!!!

(can be on or off battlefield- off battlefield I’d imagine m!reader coming in tiredly before hacking up blood and stumbling, while on battlefield he becomes lethargic and extremely ill)

Ghost finds m!reader suffering as he’s in need of medical attention quickly as he’s slowly looking more like a corpse before her gets the medical attention needed, causing for some panic but he’s fine :S

Overworked M!Reader x Worried Ghost

⚠️: Blood, mentions of stitching flesh, angst + fluff:3

As the sun slowly bleeds through the the curtains Ghost starts to wake, he rolls over moving his arm as an attempt to wrap his arm over you before the realisation hits, you weren't home..again. "Fuckin hell, Y/N" he mutters to himself before groaning loudly and getting out of bed to continue his day..

You were barely home anymore, always getting up hours before dawn and leaving to go on missions you weren't even assigned, what pissed him off was your carelessness, always coming home to him exhausted and sometimes hurt. By nightfall he sat, worried and tired on the couch waiting for you to talk about your daily leaves, after time slowly passes you finally opened the door..

As you came in stumbling in groaning in pain whilest keeping your hand on the side of your waist. Ghost's heart drops as he leaps off the couch and grabs you.."What the fuck did you do, Y/N!?" He demanded to know, his voice cracking as he watches the rapid bleeding leak from the inside of your gear, "I..I just need a shower.." you mumble softly, groaning once more in pain before trying to escape his grip on you. "Im gonna call the medic." He explains, pissed as he slowly let's go and walks away..he flashes a look of concern at you, watching you as he walks away before hearing you collapse to your knees, groaning louder. He runs over to you and wraps his arms around the back of your neck and knees now carrying you to the couch..

Something was much worse than the other times you came home. He drops you gently down on the couch before reaching for your gear to take it all off.."What happened!?" He yells, he wasn't angry.. he was hurt and scared..his eyebrows furrowed and his teeth clench and he lifts your shirt up to reveal the massive slash from a blade on the side of your body..it was deep. You lay your head back, a small smile forming from your lips before chuckling, "I wasn't careful enough." You say before hucking up some blood..Ghost stands and starts running around the house for God knows what. He comes back with dis-infectent, bandage and a stitch kit..he pours the alcoholic liquid on your wound, rubbing it around with his sleeve as he listens to you whimper in pain, squirming under his touch. "Y/N.." he mutters under his breath..his voice shaky.."you always come home hurt but this is getting out of hand.." he sighs loudly..you can't help but look down at him with sympathy, what are you to say?

He starts to open the stitch kit, you already know this is gonna be a pain in the ass but you do believe you deserve it for all the times you've left him to wake up alone.

He starts grabbing it all, prepping the equipment before holding you down as he starts to slowly stitch you up, you winced in pain before he looks up at you.."You deserve it yknow?" He mutters.."Yeah, I know." You respond, a little embarrassed that the person stitching you up just so happened to be your worried boyfriend.

"Im such a shitty boyfriend.. " you mumble before wincing once more from the jabbing pain in your side. You knew Ghost wasn't gonna disagree..maybe he wouldn't even say anything at all.."Im gonna try harder..im sorry." Your voice husk but shameful..but at least you meant every word. "How?" Is all he said, cold and emotionless as he keeps stitching up the large wound.."im gonna stop doing, well..this." you admit, meaning the missions you didn't have to go through with at all..the silence was deafening before he replied "thank you." Once more emotionless and cold..

After the time slowly passed for them once more he was done stitching before carefully wrapping the bandage around your stitches.."Y/N?" He asks, more in a soft tone than before, "Yeah?" You reply, curious of the next response.."Can you please stay tomorrow? I cant deal with you at the moment..I hate how you keep coming home hurt, it hurts me too." The confession began and ended in no more than thirty seconds.."that was kind of the plan?" You chuckle, looking up and smiling at him..the clock just hit 2am before he smiled, the smile faded before telling you to go to bed..you complied.

As you walk into the shared bedroom looking for the normal hoodie you wore to bed every night you just simply couldn't find it.."What the fuuck?" You whisper sighing loudly before you spot Ghost in the doorway holding it, "You haven't washed in in weeks, so I did." He explains before chucking it at you to catch. You smile warmly at him before thanking him and putting in on and taking off your pants..once your finished you look over at the bed to see Ghost laying there staring at you on his back..you smile before walking over and sitting on top of him.

"I am sorry for-" he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you down onto his chest.."Just stop, okay?" Thats all he asked..you nod as your head nuzzled deeper into the creves of his neck.."I love you, you know that right?" You break the silence, your arms just wrapping themselves around him tighter.."I love you too.." he said before kissing your forehead and turning off the light.

Done! Took me around 2 hours to make all this but I really hope you enjoyed it and thank you loads for the submission:3

[vivaamor]

family dinner

warnings: sexting, dirty talk, profanity, nudes receiving, female!reader, modern!eddie, boyfriend!eddie, lmk if i missed any <3

synopsis: eddie texts you while you're at friday night dinner with your parents

this is a modern au so yes they have phones don't roast me

your boyfriend, eddie was not pleased. he was supposed to pick you up at six so you could go come over and have a movie night. knowing him, you knew he was excited to watch exorcist for the thirtieth time. but when your parents reminded you that you were to join them for dinner tonight, those plans got pushed to seven. and then eight because your dad got held up at work. and now it was 7:38 and dinner had just been served.

"so, how's the insurance biz going?" you'd asked your father, attempting to make conversation. he was out of town most weeks, usually not getting home until saturday morning, so you were surprised to see him home on a friday night.

"ah, well," he cut into his steak, having bought steak to grill for dinner since he had gotten promoted last monday. you hadn't had time to celebrate yet, and he didn't want anything fancy. just a nice dinner with his wife and daughter. "keeps me busy. how's school, sweetie?"

you shrugged your shoulders. senior year had been easy, teachers usually took it easy on their senior students, knowing you were to graduate in two months. "good, grades are good." there wasn't much else to say on the matter. your parents had never been ones to bombard you with rules. the only things they really asked of you were to keep your nose clean, no phones at the table, and graduate with honors, especially with your mom being a middle school english teacher. education mattered to them.

your phone buzzed in your lap. knowing fully well of your parents' rule about texting during family dinner, you glanced down at it subtly.

[7:40 PM] eddie: what are you wearing?

after making sure your parents were busy in conversation, you quickly typed back a reply.

jean skirt, white t-shirt.

you hadn't worn anything special, still in the same clothes you'd worn to school earlier that day. you'd gone for skirts and shorts lately since it was getting warmer outside, being that it was may.

your phone vibrated again.

[7:42] eddie: i meant underneath

you chewed on your lip. he knew very well that you were at dinner with your parents. he just couldn't help himself sometimes.

purple bralette, matching panties u bought me

"so, sweetie," you dropped your phone back in your lap at the sound of your father's voice. "still going to take a gap year? take a little break from school?"

you nodded your head, "yeah. thinking of getting an internship, though. that would be good for my resume."

he grinned from ear to ear. "that's my smart girl." he turned his attention back to your mother, asking if she liked her dinner.

[7:43] eddie: u wore those just for me, didn't u, baby? here i thought we were going to have an innocent movie night

you bit back a smile and replied.

nothing is ever innocent with u, eds.

thirty seconds don't even pass before he replies.

[7:43] eddie: says the slut who is obsessed with my cock.

[7:44] eddie: even right now. ur at dinner with ur family. bet ur thinking of bouncing on my cock

your eyes widen, unlocking your phone to text him back when it buzzes again.

[7:44] eddie: image attached

your jaw drops as your boyfriend's erect cock fills the screen of your phone, pre-cum leaking from the tip, his hand curled around the base of himself.

[7:45] eddie: gonna fucking make u cry ur so full of my cum

"sweetie, no phones at the table, remember?" your father reminds you, quirking an eyebrow at your flushed cheeks. he shoots you a reassuring smile, nodding for you to finish your food. you don't think you've ever ate your dinner so fast.

[7:48] eddie: i'm gonna tear you to shreds, angel

"honey, can you help with the dishes?" your legs were shaky underneath the table and eddie hadn't even touched you. hadn't even been in the vicinity and he had you wobbling.

[7:50] i'm gonna make you choke on my cock until ur sobbing

"need anymore help?" you asked your mother, who was putting away the last of the clean dishes you just helped her wash, your lip caged between your teeth after reading eddie's last text.

she turned to you with a smile. "nope! thank you for pushing back your date with your boyfriend, honey. it means a lot to us that you decided to have dinner with us."

"of course. i'll see you later." she flashed her a bright smile and kissed your father's cheek, pulling out your phone.

[7:51] where are you?

[7:51] eddie: outside

you looked out the window of the living room, eddie's van already parked on the curb. you couldn't help the grin in your lips as you grabbed your purse and scrammed to the front door, practically running to him. he was already out of the van, back leaning against the passenger side door. "hey, pretty girl."

you walked toward him until you were planted between his legs, leaning up to kiss him. he offers you a short pass of his lips, chuckling darkly at your little whine, his lips nearing your ear. "ready to play?"

[vousmevoyer]

Scary Love – JJ Maybank.

Warnings: Mentions of parental abuse, sad JJ, cursing, my english :)

Summary: You and JJ have been best friends since kids, but one day he realizes maybe he's catching deep feelings for you.

Words: 3K

A/N: I was supposed to post this yesterday but got busy so here it is, it's my second time writing after a few years so let me know if you guys like it or have any advice, btw happy valentines day!

Slightly inspired in Scary Love by The Neighbourhood!

It's saturday night and that means that you and your best friend since forever, JJ Maybank, were supposed to go on your weekly meeting, it's almost a ritual for you, you two taking john b's van and going to your special beach. He usually never got late so you started to get really worried when the clock strucked two in the moring, checking your phone every minute to see if he would call or at least send a message

"You better have an awesome excuse" It was the first thing you said when he finally called, after two hours of you almost passing out in concern you were ready to fight him for ignoring you.

"Hey princess, look, I'm sorry for not showing up...I-...something happenned sudden and I couldn't go so maybe we can go next week or wathever you want" JJ answered fast, his voice seemed so shaky and tired that made you quickly sat up on the bed, you knew him too well to know he wasn't okay at all

"That's fine, J, I was just worried...is everything ok?" You asked softly this time but only heard a sigh in response, you couldn't see it but seemed he was trying his best to no cry "JJ, where are you? hold on, I can go there if u want"

"I'm at your door..."

A few seconds after and you were already running to your front door and facing your favorite boy while he stared at you with puffy eyes and bruises all over his face and body, he didn't say anything but you already knew that what caused this had a name and a surname: Luke Maybank.

"Are you okay? I'm so sorry for being rude, I should've know..." Not wasting any second you quickly pulled the bigger body against yours, feeling the blonde hugging you so tighly that was almost hurting "Let's clean you up, alright?" You suggested after some minutes, tooking his hand while he just nodded in response, usually he was so extrovert and talkative that was breaking your heart seeing him this quiet.

Leading him to your bathroom, you let JJ sitting on the border of the empty bathtub while you were searching for your aid kit. Him silently following you around with his eyes feeling grateful for having at least one person in this world that would have his back and take care of him.

"Good news, I found my aid kit. Bad news, I only have a princess bandaid so guessing you're gonna have to use it" You joked making a small smirk appears on his face

"Ma'am, no way I'm using that"

"So are you admittingthat JJ Maybank feel intimidated by a princess bandaid? I tough you were more secure about your masculinity than this" You talked back fast in a playfull tone making both chuckle

"I am but this is too ugly, I'm not gonna use it" The blonde rolled his eyes putting both hands on your waist when you stood between his legs trying to get closer so you could clean the bruises.

For the next minutes you continued complaining about the bandages while he was too occupied studying your face features now so close to him. He could see your mouth pressed, your nose moving slowly following your breath, and finally your eyes full of worries. For slighty seconds your eyes met and both of you just keept deeply facing one another, your heart beating fast when he looked down at your lips asking himself how would it taste.

"You...I guess it's better if you take a shower and then I finish helping you...not with the shower...with the cuts" You added fast when walked away from his touch. The tension was still there making both feeling kinda akward. The tension still there, making both feeling kinda awkward. He still immersed in his own thoughts, trying to process everything.

Ten minutes passed when the blue eyed boy left the bathroom, his messy hair and clean clothes (the ones originally his but you had stole it from his wardrobe months ago) making him feel more calm. You were still thinking about what happened but tried to act cool, patting the other side of the bed and smiling when he rapidly sat there.

"I've been thinking..." JJ started as soon as you were putting small bandages on his cheek "I wanna get out of here...maybe go on a surf trip, I don't know where but like, the world's calling, wherever the wave takes you, you know?" You nodded and he continued. "Ripping jungle break all day long, bamboo hut, cooking a fish on a fire and after that you go back out and just hit the waves again."

"Surf trip, yeah?"

"That's the dream" His smile growing bigger while he asked "And we should go togheter...move with me, Y/N!"

Your first reaction was laugh thinking he was just kidding but by his face, didn't took a second to you realize it was serious.

"But how are we gonna do this, J? Do you even have passport?"

"Hell no, I don't have a passport, it's the kookiest shit ever" He sounded so offended that made you giggle even more.

"Ok so no passport and no money, sound like a great plan...How about we wait until our graduation and then we do this, ok? We're gonna be free to travel to how many places you wanna go" To be honest, he wasn't that happy with that suggestion but he had no choice besides agreeing, he could wait for all the time you needed. "By the way, do you wanna talk about what happened earlier?"

"I'm good...just need to sleep, but thank you, princess, for all this" A small smile appeared on the boy's face and he kissed your forehead.

You nodded again being as understanding as possible, just removing the things out of your bed before laying down and making grabby hands in his direction which made the older one smile in your direction and laying beside you, one of his arms grabbing you by the waist pushing you against his warm body while your head was resting in the crook of his neck. For some people sleep like that with their guy friend would be weird, but for both it was an usual thing, For some people, sleep like that with their guy friend would be weird, but for both it was an usual thing, JJ was always trying to look for an excuse to cuddle with you.

The next morning he woke up first, his eyes slightly opened when he first stared at you, your mouth parted opened and the messy hair all over your face but even like that he asked himself how could you be so beautiful, between all of the girls he'd spent nights with, he was fully convinced you were the prettiest one. With his heart beating like crazy again, the boy started to get confused about what he was feeling.

One exaclty week passed after the 'bed incident' (that was how he was calling it), since that, he started to feel almost scared when he was with you, always trying to avoid the weird feeling he felt everytime you smiled at him or asked if he could help you with something.

Tonight both of you were at John B's van, the contrast between the two being hilarious, you driving happy with a huge smile while he was in the passenger seat with a grumpy face after losing the bet about who was going to drive.

"Don't be mad, big boy, better luck next time" you provoked laughing at your best friend

"Shut up, we both know I only lost it cause you cheated"

"I didn't cheated, stop being a jerk, Maybank!"

This time he didn't tried to respond, just put his middle finger right in front of your face making you bit it and chuckle when he called you a bitch.

"You know, sometimes I ask myself how can you get more and more pretty everyday" The guy said all of sudden which made you choke with air and look at him in complete confusion

"What's that now? If you trying to convince me let you drive, not gonna happen, bud"

"I'm being serious, Y/N, you're the hottest girl on the island, it's almost unfair"

"What's unfair, J? Is that because you didn't slept with anyone last party? Just saying, there's no way I'm going to bed with you"

"You're always in bed with me, silly"

"Don't play dumb, asshole, you know in which way I'm talking about!"

"I'm just saying, ma'am. And I don't want to drive anymore, it's hot see you in control" he smirked making you punch his shoulder.

The next few months went similared, JJ trying to demonstrate his real feelings but failing and ending up just casually flirting with you in wich you always responded telling him to shut the fuck up. The weekly dates and sleepovers were torture for him, not saying he didn't liked to spend time with you, actually he loved, but it was getting harder not falling more in love.

Since he discovered his feelings he tried everything to change it, he sleept with so many girls trying to like them the way he likes you, tried to avoid you what caused some big fights, tried to just pretend nothing was happen but it seemed impossible. Everyone knows how much his friends means to him — mainly you — so he didn't wanna risk losing the longest friendship of his life.

Today is 14th february, valentines day and one of your favorite days of the year! JJ for sure knew that cause you always mentioned how you wanted to receive this cute gifts and letter and he usually just ignored it, but this time was different. If he was too scaried to confess his feeling to your face he would try to impress you in other ways.

No need to say that obviously it wasn't worked how he expected, right? The boy spent the whole english class trying to write a poem to you but the only rhymes he could do was "pretty" and "kitty". The frustation getting even bigger when Pope and John B read the poem and started laughing their asses off.

"I need a better idea"

"Just talk to her, JJ"

"Wow, thanks man, could you imagine that I never tought about this before?" The blonde complained in a sarcastic tone making the three guys rolled their eyes

"J, he's saying that she likes you too, man, we know that and you know that! So why act like a coward? Go talk to her" The curly haired boy tried to encourage him but got no response, JJ knew it he was hiding like a bitch and he usually wasn't like this but everytime he thought about making a move, the fear of losing you consumed him.

And like this, the whole first period of classes went the same, his first class with you would be after lunch so he tried everything he could to do something cute. Love letter? Failed, Poetry? Nope. Drawing? A three year old kid would be better. When the break finally came, Maybank seemed like a lost puppy walking to the cafeteria.

"How many notes you got it?" You asked as soon you sat on the empty seat and he put one of his arms around your shoulders.

"I don't know, maybe four or wathever"

"Four? I won, got five!" You showed to everyone on the table the notes shaped like a heart "Maybe you're right, J, I'm the hottest girl on the island" A giggle left your lips, you clearly joking but his face getting slightly red when the pogues started to mock him for saying that

He was prepared to defend himself and swear for his life that he would never say that to you when a tall dark haired guy approached the table making eveyone look at him, he whispered something in your ear that couldn't JJ hear and you just laughed and nodded.

For the next ten minutes you and the misteryous guy kept talking and every second it seemed worst for the blue eyed boy, the jealousy popping on his veins and the moment he saw the boy giving you a small letter he decide he couldn't handle anymore. He was the one that was supossed to give you this. Honestly he couldn't care less if this would bring eveyone's attention, just sighed out loud slapping his hands against the table and lefting the place.

"Where are you going, J?" He heard your familiar voice but kept walking "JJ, what the fuck, I'm talking to you"

"Leave me alone, Y/N, go back to your new valentine or wathever that dude is"

"What your talking about?" You left a small laugh really not getting why he was acting like that.

"Didn't you hear me? Leave me the fuck alone" The taller one talked harshly and walked away when you tried to touch his shoulder to stop him

"What the fuck is wrong with you lately, JJ? One day you act like the sweetest guy ever and next day you ghost me and pretend I don't exist. And since when you care about any guy hitting on me? It's not like you don't have girls all over you every fucking day"

"What's my problem, Y/N? What's your problem! You keep giving me fucking hope and the next day is all flirty with a guy right in front of me. And you wanna know since when I care?" He groaned raising his voice, yelling at you the last part "Since I realized I'm fucking in love with you"

"W...What do you mean, J?" You laughed again taking as a joke, it was a silly reaction but your brain it was almost burning right now

"Are you stupid? I've been trying to tell you this for months but everything you do is laugh like you're doing now"

"Maybe if you stop swearing and explain everything I can understand, JJ"

"Ok, I'm sorry, look.." Maybank sighed running his hands throuhg his hair, his heart starting beating like fast one more time while he tried to find the right words "How I say this. Fuck. I...I like you,Y/N, alright? And I've been feeling this way for months. You're always on my life so I don't know how it started but someday I realize the way your eyes have little sparkles and how you take care of me and I guess I can't live without it anymore. Maybe I like you for a very long time but I really don't know, I just know that is nice to hear you laughing, even when it's laughing at me, it's nice when it's only the two of us surfing and I need to do my best to follow you, it's nice to hold you when you're sleeping and it's nice to spend time with you"

You opened you mouth to say something but he cut you out, now he finally got courage to talk and wasn't planning to stop.

"I'm in love with you, but I didn't wanna say anything, it took me so long to realize my feelings and I have no idea if you feel the same, this freaks me out. Your love is scarying me, Y/N, you know that no one has ever cared for me or loved me as much as you do. And I just couldn't risk lose this. I still don't want to lose it so if you don't feel the same way, it's fine. To be honest, it's not...I'm gonna cry the rest of my life but we can still be best friends if you want."

"J, can you shut up for a minute? My turn to talk" You finally interrupted putting both of your shaky hands on his cheeks so he could look at you. "I'm in love with you too, alright? Everyone knows that"

J, can you shut up for a minute? My turn to talk" You finally interrupted putting both of your shaky hands on his cheeks so he could look at you. "I'm in love with you too, alright? Everyone knows that"

His blue wide eyes stared at you in confusion, if his heart was besting fast before, now he swore it just stopped and he was passing out right there.

"I've been liking you for years, you idiot, I really tought you knew it but didn't care."

You repeated punching his shoulder what made JJ curse and laugh hugging you so hard that your feet got over the floor.

Words weren't enough to describe what both were feeling, the anger and jealousy the boy was feeling minutes before completely dissapeared when he felt your arms hugging him back. Not wasting any more time he united his lips with yours, the school had strict rules about kissing and a lot of people were already staring at both in the hallway but he couldn't care less. One of his hands holding your waist feeling your soft skin underneath the shirt while the other was at your face, his thumb caressing you cheek. The blonde trying to show all his feeling trough the kiss.

"I suspected you liked me, must be so hard to not fall in love with me, right? Lucky you you're best friend and valentine is JJ Maybank" He smirked with his breath still heavy.

"My valentine? I guess I didn't hear you asking me anything..."

"Y/N Y/L/N, would you give me the honor of being my valentine?" Maybank asked dramatically pretending was a marriage proposal and even faking crying, he grabed one of his ring and put in your finger.

"Only if you take me to surf after class, like a real date"

"Anytime you want, princess"

[prettyboykatsuki]

ariiii this “I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.” + bkg if u wanna !!

― ♡ im too sober for this + bakugo katsuki

Bakugou is as good as avoiding you as he is at slow-dancing.

Which means he is clumsy, awkward, and constantly looks out of place in the process of doing so. He's not good at it by any means. Bakugou spends an unreasonable amount of time with you as is. You're his only friend who isn't a hero and works around his stupid schedule.

So you're his best friend, if not one of his only friends. He spends countless hours with you. His sudden absence in your life doesn't go unnoticed, no matter how much he awkwardly attempts to convince you he's busy. Bakugou has always been busy, but he makes time for everything. Always makes time for you.

You know somethings up right away. Still, it takes time to track him down. He reminds you a skittish cat. Slowly but surely, you find yourself taunting him until he inevitably bites in which you end up cornering him.

You don't know why he thought you wouldn't be at Shindo's wedding, but you are. Bakugou sits and diverts his gaze, looks at anything but you as you cross your arms and glare at him.

"Katsuki Bakugou, if you don't explain yourself in 5 minutes - I'm dragging you by your goddamn ear -"

He glares at you, expression the usual frustrated. He grits his teeth.

"Fuck off, it's not even anything - fuck off."

"Wow, very well put. Amazing how you string words together."

"I'll fucking decimate you."

"Not if I get to you first, dipshit. Now out with it."

A beat of silence passes and Bakugou rubs his temple harshly. His hands smooth on his dress-pants and he sighs a deep shaky sigh.

"I'm too sober for this shit."

"You don't even drink, Katsuki."

"Maybe I should start."

You give him an empathetic look, sighing.

"Look. I don't care what it is, okay? But I don't like when you leave without any explanation like that. It hurts okay? So just.. be honest."

"It's not that fuckin' easy."

You sigh, folding your arms over your chest.

"What? Gonna confess your undying love for me or something?"

It's only then that it hits you. When Bakugou's whole body tenses up, and you feel your heart drop into your stomach. He freezes, and stammers - opens his mouth for nothing to come out. You stare at him for a long while, unable to close your jaw. It comes out in a soft whisper.

"Katuski... Katsuki, holy shit are you...?"

"Don't. Don't say shit unless -"

You can feel it pound in your ears, in your chest.

"Unless what? Unless I like you back?"

He stares at you, and there's so much longing in his eyes you feel like you might get washed away with it. You feel your resolve crumble, feel your anger fade and be replaced with something terrifyingly new. Adoration you've long since kept away.

He stands and steps towards you, backs you into the walls of the venue. His face is so close to yours and the world is spinning.

"Don't fuck with me."

His mouth is close, and his hands are close and he's right there.

"I.. You know I wouldn't -"

Silent again, for a minute or two as he searches your face for some kind of deceit. Unsure of how to deal when he finds nothing like that all.

"You can kiss me." You say shyly. Bakugou trembles but he does, soft and against the walls with a hand on your waist. His whole being feels like it'll fall apart but you see it in his everything. Love that is undeniable.

"Idiot."

[frogtanii]

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kenma x fem!reader (poker face ending)

series masterlist

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wc. 2.9k (ahaha)

warnings. NOT PROOFREAD, liberal use of italics, soft soft, kenma in denial, allusions to marriage, bokuto and kuroo meddling, drinking, declarations of love, SMUT!!! (is marked off!), sub!kenma, handjob + blowjob, slightly insecure!kenma, meiko mentions, enthusiastic consent, one (1) katamari reference, vocal!kenma, uhh

an. good golly gee i HATE ending the endings m so bad at it AND the smut is lil weirder to skip??? like it’s not impossible or anything but it’s not as smooth as atsumu’s, m rlly sorry :((((( but i rlly hope y’all enjoy hehe don’t forget to feed me shawties :3

the loud obnoxious pop music blasting in the crowded bar around kenma made him want to fling himself into the moon at the nearest opportunity.

okay, so that was a little dramatic but the fact still stood.

he was crammed into a tiny booth with kuroo, bokuto, and akaashi, the former brushing up against him with every little movement, making kenma bristle in discomfort.

why the hell did i agree to this, kenma thought while sipping on his cranberry juice. he’d never enjoyed drinking, his true thoughts and feelings coming out way too easily once intoxicated. it was so infuriating being a lightweight, especially when everyone around him was disgustingly drunk.

“are you having fun kenma?” bokuto half yelled, half slurred into his ear from across the table. kenma slouched further into the booth’s stained cushions in response, his lack of answer not bothering bokuto in the slightest.

with the boisterous man’s attention successfully diverted by akaashi, kenma allowed his eyes to wander out over the dance floor but he wasn’t really paying them any mind. instead, his mind was occupied with none other than you.

it shouldn’t have been that surprising considering all the time he’d been spending with you recently. it had been a few months since the hyper house had disbanded and while you were enjoying your time living with your best friends, they had way too much sex. like an abnormal amount.

it had gotten to the point where you were having to abscond from the apartment four times a week because they were just so loud.

at first you had found refuge in the 24 hour cafe a few blocks from your place but falling asleep at a hard wood table only to have to walk home at 2am alone was terrible for your peace of mind (and your back).

you’d started complaining about it at your weekly animal crossing hang outs with kenma and he’d offered the brilliant solution of you coming over to his place when makki and mattsun were otherwise... occupied.

you were shocked at his suggestion and aptly so. it was no news that kenma absolutely hated hosting and having people over, especially since he was one of the few former members that were able to afford their own place straight out the gate.

when you’d expressed this, all he had said was, you’re different.

that wasn’t enough for you, evidenced by your once again nightly stays at the cafe but when you had to run home because someone was following you, you begrudgingly agreed to kenma’s offer and started sleeping at his house multiple times a week.

it was a bit to get used to at first, seeing you first thing in the morning with messy hair and sleep-swollen eyes. you were beautiful jarring. but, as time passed, he got used to your presence, making your drink of choice and sliding him his tea in the morning, sending him a soft smile that had him running to the bathroom to hide his blush.

it was all... strangely domestic.

even now, the thought of you in your threadbare sleep shirt, standing in his kitchen while cooking breakfast sent a wave of heat across his face, spreading up to the tips of his ears.

“what are you thinking about that’s got you so red?” kuroo teased, pulling the glass out of kenma’s hands, laughing at his annoying glare. he hoped he could ignore the question as he so often did, but apparently he wasn’t so lucky.

bokuto cackled in his seat before calling out your name, sending a chill of fear down kenma’s spine. “bet he’s thinkin about her! about how he wants to smooch her and maybe more,” he waggled his eyebrows, “i’m just saying!”

the rest of the table let out good natured laughs but kenma was preoccupied with replaying what bokuto had said.

i mean, sure he thought you were pretty, but anyone with eyes would agree! and yeah, maybe spending time with you was the highlight of his week, but it wasn’t his fault you were so genuinely enjoyable to be around. and of course, sometimes when it was late at night, his mind would wander to you and how it would feel to wake up beside you instead of across the hall from you and—

fuck. he liked you. a lot.

then, as if you somehow knew exactly what was on his mind (a terrifying thought to entertain), his phone buzzed in his hoodie pocket. he pulled it out quickly to check it and he hated how his heart picked up in his chest at the sight of your contact name.

[sussy baka <3]: wya shawty 🤨 u have no food in ur fridge n m hungry seen 13:20

[player ew]: s boys night seen 13:22

[sussy baka <3]: 😐

[sussy baka <3]: are u having fun seen 13:25

[player ew]: ... seen 13:28

[sussy baka <3]: yeah that’s what i thought

[sussy baka <3]: bring home some ramen <3 seen 13:31

home. god, if he didn’t like the sound of that coming from you. it took kenma no time at all to start packing up his things, ignoring the knowing looks on his friends faces as he tossed down a couple of bills for his drink and left to go home, where you were.

after stopping at the convenient store, he headed to his apartment building, shopping bag full of ramen in one hand and heart in the other.

no matter what he did, he couldn’t get bokuto’s annoying voice out of his head, telling him that he liked you. and now that he knew it was true? he was kind of spiraling.

the ding of the elevator managed to somehow shake him out of his thoughts, at least for him to get to his front door, but once it was open, all coherent brain activity immediately dissolved.

you were sitting on his couch in the living room, bundled up in one of his mario blankets and wearing one of his hoodies as you watched some animal documentary raptly, sheer disgust written all over your face.

kenma gulped.

he managed to work up the courage to actually enter his apartment, kicking off his shoes by the door and beelining towards the kitchen, not missing your excited call of his name and wide grin.

biting down any other unchecked feelings, he quickly set to work boiling the water for the ramen and then... stood there. boiling water would take a while and he knew he couldn’t avoid you forever but he really, really didn’t want to go sit by you with all these emotions sitting right on his chest.

“kenma, they’re gonna eat the seal!” you yelled from the couch, waving him over frantically. how was he supposed to say no to brutal animal murder on tv? kenma chuckled dryly at his own joke as he made his way over to where you sat, plopping himself on the side of the couch furthest away from you.

he told himself he just didn’t want to bug you when he had to go check the water but he knew it was a lie. he was running from his feelings, from anything that could ruin this.

you shot him a concerned look which he caught out of the corner of his eye but he kept his head firmly forward, unwilling to look at you if he didn’t have to. “kenma, what’s wrong? was boys night that bad?” you asked gently, and fuck if that didn’t make him feel worse.

kenma just shook his head, still choosing not to face you. you let out a long, arduous sigh before scooting across the couch and pressing yourself to his side, pulling his head down to rest on your chest while taking one of his hands into your own.

what the fuck. what the fuck?!1!?1!!?1!

you were so soft and warm and your arms around him made him feel things which was exactly what he was trying to avoid but then you actually started to speak and oh shit it got worse.

“kenma,” you started, running your hands through his deep brown locks, “you know you can talk to me about anything right?”

of course he knew that because this was you and you were so kind and considerate and badass and cool and that was all precisely why he couldn’t talk to you about everything, especially when it came to his emperor of the cosmos sized feelings for you.

but, instead of saying any of that, he allowed you to continue, his body relaxing into your hold against his will.

“i bother you because i care about you and i worry, you know. i know you’re strong and you can take care of yourself but i can’t help it...” if kenma was really listening, he would’ve heard the shakiness in your voice, the apprehension in your words but he didn’t. “i can’t help it because i like you, kenma.”

you... what?

kenma pushed himself off of you to look you in the face, to find any sign that you’re pranking him or just being cruel but he couldn’t find any.

still, he couldn’t take you at your word, after all who would like someone like him?

“say it again,” his voice comes just under a whisper, his words stilted and unsure but he needs to know, he needs to believe you. he wants to believe you.

“i like you.” you don’t use any big, flowery words, nor do you try and justify why you like him and still, somehow it’s enough. kenma’s eyes filled with tears as they’re trained on you but your eyes were occupied elsewhere.

staring at his lips.

“can i kiss you?” you asked softly, not pressuring or forceful but like that was truly just on your mind and you had to ask it. kenma wasn’t sure how he was supposed to resist when you asked him like that. “please,” was his response, already breathy and absolutely wrecked.

you obliged.

•••smut begin•••

surging forward, you pressed your mouth to his, soft lips meeting chapped ones as you moved them insistently against his own. kenma let out an embarrassing whine at the contact, his hands balling into fists by his sides.

yours, on the other hand, wandered, tracing over the hills and valleys of his chest and back before landing right under the hem of his hoodie. you pulled back, laughing quietly at the way he so eagerly chased your lips while halting him with a hand to his sternum.

“can i take this off?” kenma nodded enthusiastically before he could stop himself and you let out another soft huff as you busied yourself with getting him naked.

he tried to help you where he could, but he was ultimately resigned to bask in your movements, in your control as you manhandled him out of every article of clothing he was wearing until he was as naked as the day he was born.

immediately, the insecurities took hold of him, his mouth opening to stutter out an apology for how he looked. meiko’s voice played in his ears, reminding him he wasn’t what the girls went for being too skinny, too sensitive, too loud.

kenma moved to pick his clothes back up to cover himself before retreating to his room where he could die of shame but your firm hand kept him where he sat.

“you’re beautiful,” you said, like you were saying the sky was blue or the grass was green — as an irrefutable fact. your brows were furrowed at first but the expression melted away to show a softer one, one full of love, admiration, and... lust.

a high-pitched whimper left his lips at your gaze, his cock throbbing against his thigh. you grinned and moved back in to kiss him, your hand moving to his throat to hold him in place, his adam’s apple bobbing against your palm.

your other, unoccupied, hand traveled down his body to rub over a nipple, his back arching into your touch as his breath hitched against your mouth. you let out a hum of approval, continuing your ministrations of pinching and plucking the hard bud before moving further down to take a hold of his cock.

kenma broke away from you, a choked wail erupting from his chest as he bucked up into your grip. “can i make you feel good? can i show you how beautiful you are?” you asked earnestly, your thumb gently caressing his jaw.

“please, please, please,” he begged. under normal circumstances, he would be embarrassed at how easily he’d been folding for you, but it was so much easier to just submit to your capable and willing hands.

“good boy,” you tacked on mindlessly, your blown eyes and kiss-swollen lips only adding to your debauched look. internally, kenma preened at the fact that he was responsible for you looking like that, so feral like you just wanted to eat him up.

which was apparently exactly what you wanted to do, evidenced by you sliding onto your knees in front of him, pressing kisses and sucking marks into his pale thighs.

kenma’s hips stuttered beneath you as he watched you get closer and closer to his throbbing member, the tip already bright red and leaking precum.

suddenly, your eyes shot up to his, pinning him with an intense stare as you slowly, slowly brought him to your mouth, the wet heat enveloping the head before you closed your lips around him and sucked.

holy fucking shit.

his reaction was instantaneous. his eyes rolled back into his head, his hips bucked up into your mouth, and a filthy moan escaped from him as you started to get into a nice rhythm sucking his cock.

kenma could barely keep himself quiet, especially when you began toying with his balls, the feeling adding to the coil tightening in his gut.

you pulled all the way off of him before sucking him down the hilt, his mouth opening in a silent scream as you choked around his length, the pleasure that your throat was bringing while you pulsed around him was otherworldly.

he was going to die, he resigned. he was going to die by the biggest orgasm he’d ever had with his penis in your mouth and he was going to love every second of it.

a sharp tap to his inner thigh brought him back down to earth, this bleary eyes trying to focus on your face and once they did, he was taken aback. your eyes held such fondness, such love that he could hardly take it.

kenma couldn’t hold back his thoughts, especially under the intensity of your gaze, his mouth opening to gasp out, “i love you, shit, i love you.”

you pulled off him with a pop but you didn’t stop stroking him, your hand picking up the pace to the point that his thighs were quivering with the strength of his oncoming orgasm.

“say it again,” you threw his words right back at him and if he’d been in his right mind, he might’ve laughed but since he was drowning in pleasure, he immediately followed your orders, groaning out those three words over and over until he was hoarse.

you seemed to enjoy it, so much so that you took the palm of your hand and toyed with the sensitive tip of his cock, sending him right over the edge.

his vision whited out completely as he came with a loud cry of your name, tears trailing from his lashline from the sheer severity of his orgasm, one hand grasped tightly in yours.

•••smut over•••

as kenma came down from his high, he watched you brush his hair from his face before pressing a kiss to his hairline.

“you know, i love you too,” you stated, pulling him up to rest his spent body against your own. he scoffed while playing with your hand, toying with your bare ring finger in a way that you knew was deliberate.

“i figured, you just sucked my dick.” you protested loudly, smacking him gently on the arm when he snickered at your reaction. after your laughter died down, he rested his head back over your heart, listening to the steady beat thrumming beneath his ear.

your hands tangled back into his hair and he felt himself drifting off into dreamland when a loud meow startled him awake again. kyabia (or caviar) stared up at him with unblinking feline eyes, her tail swishing silently against the floor. “oh god, my cat is seeing me naked,” he gasped in horror, your chest heaving against his ear as you cackled.

kyabia quickly got bored and scampered off to who knows where and by that time, kenma was ready to knock back out. you were still laughing though and since you were his human pillow, that just wouldn’t do.

shoving you down on the couch, he buried his head in your chest and muttered a blunt, “sleep,” ignoring the way your giggle made a smile spread across his cheeks.

obviously, you could tell if your own matching grin was anything to go by but you let it be, instead choosing to wrap your arms around him and hold him tighter to your body, like you were trying to pour all your love into the embrace.

kenma only hoped that you would also “let it be” when you caught him ring shopping on his phone just a few weeks later.

it was only a matter of time. why delay when he loved you and you loved him? he knew he couldn’t wait until he could officially call you his.

after all, kozume yn had a nice ring to it.

Oh, home, let me come home

Home is wherever I'm with you

Oh, home, let me come home

Home is wherever I'm with you

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[kitasfox]

can u do atsumu n osamu x bratty reader like v v bratty for her own good oopsies

a/n: brats,,, such a great concept,,, especially with osamu,,, cuz that dude actually mean as FUCK thank you for the request my love. If you send me more I'll kiss u.

Also only Osamu today but I promise imma write atsumj too soon

taglist 》 if you rb it means ur hot

THIS POST IS NSFW! Minors do not interact or I'll bite.

warnings: uhh can I please do this later but like degrading hatefuck heavy I rlly can't give details rn I'm gonna pass out I'm tired

Osamu doesn't hate many people, he's too busy to have such strong feelings for anyone— but when it comes to you, he can with a clear conscious say he hates you.

You, the daughter of the place he works at, the last obstacle at his biggest dream, opening his own onigiri shop.

He just needs a bit more time, a little more paychecks and he will finally be able to open his own place, and it would've been so easy if it weren't for you.

The spoiled little brat of the shop owner, thinking you can say anything you want, do as you will, and all these people that work for your daddy will obey your word, as well.

And for some reason, you seem to be so adamant on having Osamu obey, especially; giving him the stupidest orders left and right, stopping him from doing his work and acting like he's your fucking servant.

Like he's a fucking dog.

"Look at you," his fingers grip your chin, bruising touch digging into your drool covered face. "You look pathetic."

Your ass burns with the slaps he ha done landed on it, the counter you're bent over wet with your cum and drool.

You dknt know if you would've answered even if his hand wasn't pressing your face flush on the surface by your neck, his grip tightening and pulling your breaths away whenever you're close to cumming.

It feels humiliating to be bent over and fucked like this; you don't feel like a partner but a mere hole to fuck, and the worst part is— you like it.

"S-samh—!" You whimper against the counter, "too fast, too fast!" Your hands forming fists on the counter, trying to ground yourself against his ruthless pounding and manhandling, but Osamu had enough of you, and he won't miss the one time you actually work for something other than making his life hell.

His hips snap against yours, cock drilling in you and making you scream each time he pushes in. He's huge— girthy and long, stretching you so much that you're sure he's splitting you open, so long that your cervix aches with each nudge.

He's merciless, and it's obvious that while Osamu is fucking you, he's fucking you for his pleasure only, chasing his own orgasm.

You're so fucking tight, too, he's sure you only fucked rich brats like yourself, the vanilla dhdes with tiny dicks, it's clear by how you're losing yourself on his cock.

Your whole body shakes and spasms with the multiple times you came on his cock, it burns but you never felt this good fucking anyone. It all hurts someway or another, and you never knew just how good pain felt.

"You're lucky you have a tight pussy," the man groans from behind you, his hands sneak forward to press on your clit, laughing when you scream, your whole body shaking with the feeling shooting up your spine. "A rich daddy and a pretty pussy— you think having those let's you do anything you want, don't you?"

"He can— I can have you fired!" You blabber between moans and shaky breaths.

"Oh, I know you can. It's all you have to say whenever you're in a pinch, isn't it?" Osamu laughs behind you, calloused fingers running down your skin. "Come on, tell your daddy about how I fucked this tight pussy. Tell him how you begged me to make you cum, to play with your clit— come on, sweetheart, tell him how you squirted all over his shops kitchen, won't you?"

His fingers entangle in your hair, pulling on them so your face meets his. Your eyes are rolling back in your head, tongue lolling out of your mouth as he just keeps and keeps fucking you.

"N-no—" you cry, trying to give an audible answer through his fingers pushing on your cheeks and making you pout.

"No?" He repeats, sneering at your tear-damp face. "Can't use this mouth for anything good other than sucking cock? God knows you haven't said a worthy word till today."

His fingers push in your lips, heavy on your tongue, forcing you to hang open your mouth.

You're almost half conscious as you barely can tell he's leaning forward and spitting in your mouth, the foreign fluid sitting on your tongue as he doesn't let you swallow.

"Don't you dare swallow," he orders, to which you shake your head eagerly. When he grins, Osamu feels how tight you suddenly get.

"Look at you— suddenly so fucking obedient." Osamu smiles, tapping your cheek almost lovingly. "Who would've guessed all a brat like you needed was some cock?"

"—m not-" Osamu's hand reaches forward to press your face back on the cold surface, cutting your words off.

"Shut the fuck up," he groans, fuck— you squeezed him so tight at that, his movements getting faster and shallower with each thrust, "Can't say anything worth listening, anyway."

"H-ah—!"

"Such pretty moans, fuck—" he throws his head back, chest rising and falling as its obvious how close he is, hands on your ass and pulling your hips towards himself as he pushes himself in you as well—

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" He groans, listening to your pretty screams of pleasure. "Fuck, fuck, I'm close—"

You only mewl in response, trying to rise on your toes so he can fuck you even deeper— and fucking finally, after fucking you senseless, Osamu starts cumming.

It's really a sight to behold, with how pretty he's sounding you think you might come again, his cock twitching in you like crazy as he cumms so fucking much—

Hes still in you as you're filled to the brim, you can feel your stomach bloating with his cum trapped in you.

"Fuck." He groans, chest rising and falling, face shining with a sheen layer of sweat. You mewl in pain as he's pulling out, so sensitive that you're sure you won't be able to walk for a while.

He glances at you, at your spent body, your fucked out face, wobbling legs— and laughs.

"Not much left of that little whore, huh? Did I fuck it all out of you?"

You open your mouth to disagree, brows furrowing at the way he degrades you, but the feeling of two fingers pushing into you make you gasp and screech.

"Don’t," he just tells you, leaning forward so, his voice vibrates against your skin, his grin against your neck, his fingers fuck his cum back in you as you whimper and squirm under him. "Don't disagree with me with my cum leaking out of your pussy, sweetheart."

He checks the time as he starts pulling his clothes back on. "Now, go along. Go back out there and greet you daddy, will you? Just be careful not to let any of this leak back out."

[14dayswithyou]

▋PERSONAL / LOVE LETTER ASKS !

✦゜ANSWERED: To avoid flooding the dash with all of these asks, I'm just gonna compile them into one big "masterpost" ^w^

also y'all have my entire heart!! ty for these cute messages ;v;

By pressing 'keep reading' you confirm that you are 18 or older.

Anonymous asked: i’m like a rabid dog foaming at the mouth waiting for ur post notifications i mean this in the most complimentary way possible

WAHHH ILY!!! I MEAN THIS IN THE MOST COMPLIMENTARY WAY AS POSSIBLE TOO

Anonymous asked: OKAY i just found your game and was kinda sceptic but... It is so??? Good??? I can't i'm in love with ur work 😭😭😭😭 ur writing, art and whole atmosphere is impeccable. Waiting for day 2 with ma hart while sending my love and devotion to u🥺💞💞💞 And Ren- omg that scene made me- No thoughts, only desire to... Tease the hell out of him and play dumb after. Take the lead and make him shaky and needy. Just please him without taking anything in return. Boy deserves some love and pampering and spoiling 😔 I was never especially fond of yandere characters, but then found your game and fall in love with it (and with Ren, he's my comfort character now) I love your writing and art style so much! Thank you for this game! P. S. Please, hug Renren for me 💕

aaaaa thank you so much for sending such a cute ask!!!!! I'm so happy to hear that you enjoyed the demo (and Ren)! I'll be sure to pass all of your love, hugs, and pampering onto them <3

@kia97 asked: I would like to express all my love for you, because thanks to your inventiveness, you have been able to create a beautiful work!!  your art is so impressive it is beautiful that it was able to capture me from the first moment!!  thank you for sending me so many beautiful emotions and for passing them on in the future as well.  I hope you are Renren you will accept my words of love and I wish you the best💖.

Wahhh thank you for your kind words and support!! ;v; I always see you on twitter and I get so !!!^w^!!! whenever I see your name pop up in my notifications! <3

Anonymous asked: this is my ever first time on playing a visual novel with actions and choices i could relate so much! it's really refreshing and i found myself seriously immersed in it! thank you so much for making it!! giving you one tight online hug!!<33

I'm glad you enjoyed it! Thank youuuu ^^ <3

Anonymous asked: HEHSHFS just found your tumblr and game and playing the demo for the first time and GOD this is just reinforcing how much i love needy whiney men

In this household we stan submissive and breedable men uwu (who can also confidently rail you in the restricted area of the library)

Anonymous asked: how does it feel to have created the best yandere in the history of yanderes? 🤭 i wanna thank you for spending so much time with us, answering all of our silly questions, you're so sweet ❤ and sorry for adding another one oops you dont have to reply just wanted you to know you're an amazing dev ❤

JFDKFJKFAFK You're so kind nonnie!! ;o; I love talking and interacting with y'all too! <3 Thank you for sending this in ^^

Anonymous asked: Just wanted to say to you that you're an amazing person and Im so thankful that you gave us some people to simp over! Im so excited to see more of the game! Stay awesome and be proud! 

Wahh thank you for the support!! <3 I'm glad you enjoy all of the characters aaa

Anonymous asked: I adore this game 🥺 I’d love to throw some money at you through itchio, but haha… my president is a freaking maniac and is doing a pretty good job at isolating my country right now, so I might have to wait a couple of years. I guess you have readers in the unlikeliest of places. I just wanted to say that your writing is very nice AND accessible for people whose first language isn’t English. This account makes me feel all warm and fuzzy, you’re so welcoming. It must take a lot of work. Please take breaks and don’t strain yourself 🙏🏻 

It's okay!! Keep your money! I'm just happy (and very blessed) to know that people genuinely enjoy the game! ^^ But thank you so much for the support, and I'm very sorry to hear that you're stuck with such a terrible president right now >.< I hope things will get better for you soon nonnie! ;v;

@whispereons asked: Hey I found your game and I adore everything about it. I've been inhaling all your 14day content and from what I know this is basically you riding solo AND doing college. You are amazing, even if you don't feel like it all the time, and we are all proud of you. My next ask will be for simping cause you deserve one just for how incredible you are.

JKAFAFKASJK Thank you sm!! ;w; I'm just happy to see that people love the content that I put out, even if it's not much right now ^^; But thank you for your support!! <3

Anonymous asked: I absolutely love how you use different colored phrases in your text. It's like I can hear these responses - intonation and all. P.S. Love your game and all the characters (especially Ren <3).

Ty!! I'm glad you picked up on it ^^ It's also really fun to do lmao But thank you for your kind words! <3

Anonymous asked: i’d just like to let you know that i love you and ur work and ur very funny and talented mwah mwah bye

nonnie pls come back our marriage is in shambles.... the kids miss you.......... (but fr thank you so much!!)

Anonymous asked: (¡Hi!, I really enjoyed the demo. I tried all the routes and even took some time to make the translation of the binary code that appears at the end of it (Was a nice touch), and I'm excited to see what's next with other days! :D U are doing a great work with the game!

aaaa thank you!! I hope translating the binary code was worth it because I can only imagine how much time it'd take to do that ^^; so I'm very sorry for wasting your time afasfaksf But ty for your kind words!!

@niyalibata asked: Okay but RenRen you can have me anytime like-    💗💗  I’m just absolutely in love I honestly just found your game for the first time *very* early this morning & I can’t begin to tell you the hold Ren’s had on me since 😭. As you’re the person behind my new hyper-fixation I will now hold you accountable for my lack of sleep (Jkjk) In all seriousness though I’m really glad I found your game & I hope that it continues to grow! I can tell you put a lot of love in it. Also I can’t wait to see more but make sure not to overwork/push yourself too hard! ♡ I don’t have a question just wanted to be thristy for Ren & drop some kind words lol

LMAO ren's got everyone in a chokehold rn :') But thank you so so much for this lovely message!! aaaaa ;v; I'm very honoured to be the one behind your new hyper-fixation, but plEASE GET SOME SLEEP SFJAKFKA

Anonymous asked: I love you and this game sooo much 😭 You're seriously so talented and amazing! aaaaaaaAaaaAAA!!!!

wahhh nonnie thank yoooouuuuuuu!!!!!!!! ;o; <3

Anonymous asked: I finally played the game and I love it!! I'm excited for more!!

I'm glad to hear that you loved the demo!! Thank you for your support <3

Anonymous asked: Unrelated but ILYSM SAINT you’re telling me you like, writing, yandere boys, FFXIV, AND DND!!! Please be my friend You are so perfect shahhshsusvsgs (I don’t mean this in a weird way I hope you are by no means uncomfortable I’m sorry)

nonnie we are getting married in FFXIV and DnD fr I'm not joking (i'm joking) Lmao but in all seriousness, it's so relieving(?) to know that there are others out there that share the same interests as me!! Feel free to jump back into my inbox and talk to me about them!! Tell me what you love about writing, yandere characters, ffxiv, or even dnd!! <3

[sup-hoes-its-me]

Sasuke x tsundere reader headcanons please!!!

A/N: hello and thank you for the request. I really hope I do Sasukes character right because honestly, hes so emotionally unstable u never know what he's gonna do lmaooo. NOT proofread.

Word count: 1k maybe idk

So knowing Sasuke, if you were also tight lipped and embarrassed by your more affectionate feelings, yall would get absolutely nowhere for a very long time.

You two are friends and trust me, he would literally DIE for you without hesitation. But also he will make fun of you until your face is as red a fire hydrant and you stomp away, yelling curses at him.

But you love him. He doesn't take offense to anything you say.

And honestly, you find him talking to you to be so comforting, even if you get flustered easily and have to smother down those feelings.

"Sasuke's is so rude and an idiot, not to mention he's so popular with the ladies. Must be a player. Smh"

But secretly you sit in your room at night and write in your diary about how much you love him and you want to tell him but it's just too embarrassing. You would be too vulnerable.

Plus, you don't even know if he likes you. You're teammates, but could you be in that type of relationship?

Nah, Sasuke definitely knows you like him. He's known from the beginning the first time you threw a tantrum when Naruto suggested you two would be cute together.

He notices the way your face flushes and your eyes avert to the side, fists clenched to hide your shaky hands.

"Ugh no way! Why would I like a stupid, emo asshole like him? You're so delusional, Naruto."

He definitely annoys you on purpose, just to get a reaction out of you, to see you pout and get all frustrated. It's the best part of his day.

It's all fun and games until one night yall have to share a bed, yes, you're on a mission and there's only one measly twin size mattress on the floor in a run down inn.

"You can have it, I'll sleep on the floor," he says in the most nonchalant way, but his heart is racing. Why did this have to happen to him? With his crush?! Terrible luck, indeed.

He thinks he's freaking out. Well you are basically a bomb of emotions standing there. You could have a heart attack, or hyperventilate and pass out. That's how bad it is.

You take the bed, as he said to. Happy to be sleeping on something comfortable after camping in the woods for a few nights.

But you feel bad. You can't just let him keep laying there on the hard floors like that.

"Hey, asshole?" He takes your endearing nickname with grace.

"What?"

You take a deep breath, just barely lifting your eyes above the covers. "We can share the bed, if you want."

"..."

"But-but don't think it's because I like you or anything! I just don't want you to wake up with a sore back and be a burden on the battlefield, stupid idiot."

"Yeah, sure."

He situates himself beside you in the bed, and you are shaking like a leaf in the wind, cuddling your blanket closer to you while you roll to face away from him. Your cheeks are puffed out in a pouty manner and your eyes are glaring at the wall, desperate to bury down the fact that you are indeed sleeping in a bed with Sasuke Uchiha.

Honestly, he thinks you are the cutest thing that has ever existed. He would never say that aloud, but your childish attitude, the tantrums and the pouting, it could be cute occasionally.

"Roll over, L/N," he demands, his voice more intimidating than you remembered. Your eyes widened and you had to calm your quivering just enough that it wasn't obvious.

He's staring at you, his brows soft and round, unlike his usual scowl. He's not smiling, but you can see in his eyes that he's happy. You can't help but look away.

"Sasuke, you're so embarrassing. Don't look at me like that." You attempt to cover your face even further with the blanket, but he pulls down it right back to see her beautiful face.

"I love you."

The words fall from his lips so naturally, and you hold in your breath for a moment, heart skipping a beat.

"Sasuke, don't joke about things like that! You're so-"

"I'm serious."

"What the hell? Don't just say it so casually! You aren't even romantic or anything!" You sit up, throwing weak punches at his chest and shoulders.

"And I know you love me, too."

[omg-just-peachy]

this is a headcanon for u, but like can you just imagine one day Bucky being so exhausted he's basically falling asleep on Sam, and Sam says sth snarky but cute, and Bucky, in his sleepy state, mumbles "god, I'm so in love with you" and this is how he confesses? He realizes what he just blurted out in a second and suddenly he is wide awake, ready to bolt, because Sam is not saying anything, he is just staring at him, and Bucky is ready to die.

Oh pls I love this so much. Bucky would get so comfy and exhausted w Sam it just slips out 🥺❤️

***

“You gonna let me borrow your arm when you kill mine?” Sam grumbles tiredly. They’d collapsed against each other on the couch, Bucky’s head coming to rest against Sam’s shoulder, warm and solid beneath him, the perfect pillow.

Bucky manages to peel his eyes back open long enough to shoot him what he hopes is a withering stare. “Shhh, you talk too much, Samuel.”

“You’re on my arm, James,” Sam says. Bucky hears him stifle a yawn and tries not to smile at how even his usually plentiful snark comes slower when Sam is tired like this after a mission. How tired they both are in these moments, shower-warm and exhausted.

“You’re comfy,” Bucky huffs, “sue me.”

“Deal,” Sam nods. “That’ll let us upgrade the boat. Maybe get that mini fridge the boys have been goin’ on about.”

Bucky can’t help but laugh then, a new wave of tiredness washing through him. He could stay here forever if Sam would have him, all tired banter and easy laughs.

“God I love you,” Bucky hears himself say. Then he freezes, because he had not meant to let that slip, not now and not like this. Maybe not ever.

There’s a long stretch of tense silence then, stretching on into infinity between them.

“You. Uh. What?” It’s not often that Sam Wilson is speechless, and Bucky can actually feel his eyes boring into his own. Maybe he could just pass out right now and pretend none of it ever happened?

Unlikely, though, since Sam has the memory of an elephant and the stubbornness to match.

“I’m tired,” Bucky mutters. “I’m not making sense.”

“Makes a hell of of a lot of sense to me,” Sam says finally.

“It... does?” Bucky’s heart is doing a fine impression of a jackhammer, and he’s suddenly wide awake, daring to look over at Sam again.

“Wouldn’t let just anyone cut off my circulation,” Sam teases. Just then, Bucky feels Sam’s lips on his hair, warm and soft at the top of his head, sending a thrill of electricity straight through him.

“Oh,” Bucky says on a shaky exhale. “So...”

Does this mean... does Sam...? He almost doesn’t dare let himself finish the thought.

“Yeah. You’re lucky I love you, too,” Sam says simply.

[jade-parcels]

Heya! Can you write nsfw hc for osial and azhdaha? I'm mostly wondering abt first times with their s/o and what they like/what they do thank u!

;) ignore any errors, I wrote this in one sitting and posted without rereading :)

- NOTSFW!! Minors don’t interact with this post! -

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Azhdaha:

Azhdaha is definitely more primal. He’s a gentle giant of course but with all the growling, grunting, clumsy pawing, biting…yeah, he’s a dragon alright

Azhdaha fully devoted himself to Rex Lapis centuries ago and followed him around like a puppy. Now that he is called ‘Zhongli’ and has retired from archon duties…Azhdaha has devoted himself to you. He’d do anything you asked. He’ll take you roughly from behind, fingers digging into your skin hard enough to leave long lasting bruises. Or…He’ll fully submit to you, allowing you to do whatever you please with his body

Azhdaha is soooo sensitive to your touch, he’d do anything to have your warm hands trailing over his skin, your pretty fingers wrapped around his throbbing cock oh archons-

When Azhdaha in his submissive mindset, he will truly obey your every command. He’ll lay back as you torture his weeping cock with featherlight touches and kisses, sobbing as you tell him not to come undone until you give him permission

As long as he gets to sink himself into your tight hole or into your welcoming mouth, he’s happy, he doesn’t care how it happens because whenever he gets to have sex with you, he’ll always treasure that time with you

He does enjoy being rough too though, don’t get me wrong. He adores the sight of you on all fours for him, begging him to fill you up. Once you start begging like that…You’re In for a long, wild night with without breaks 0-0

For your first time together he refuses to be rough with you, he’s gentle, murmuring sweet compliments against your skin as he litters your neck and cheeks with kisses. Though the sweet mood is kinda ruined when he thrusts up into you for the first time and you feel how far he’s stretching you…ouch…but…not a bad ouch…

Keep in mind…He’s like 6’5…huge, muscular…And he’s got a fat cock, he’s got length, girth and veins 0-0

He is the king of aftercare, very clingy but very kind. He’ll change the sheets, get you washed up and in new, clean pajamas. Then you’re in for the cuddle of your life! You’re wrapped up in those strong arms, face smothered into his tits chest…ah…What a nice life to live

Osial:

Osial is very good at controlling his urges but when he’s horny he’ll let you know

It doesn’t matter where you are, he’ll lean over to whisper obscenities in your ear, keeping a straight face the whole time. He thinks it’s cute when you get flustered

He tends to take things slow just cause 1. He’s a tease 2. He’s old fashioned

He takes good care of his clothes, he folds them when he takes them off, yours too. At least you get an opportunity to admire his beautiful markings that lifted his arms, chest and back. Then he’ll run his cool hands all over you, rubbing your nipped between his fingers with one hand, teasing your hole with the other. All while telling you how stunning you are, a sight for only him to see

Again, Osial is a bit old fashioned. He wants you on your back, looking up at him while he fucks you slowly….He doesn’t have much experience, he didn’t get with people the way other archons did. So he knows one position that he likes very much. You’re gonna have to show him some new stuff-

The first time you ride him, he’s so surprised by this new sensation that he comes very quick..and he’s fairly embarrassed. But you guys are sharing firsts together, it’s kinda sweet!!-

Show him how to eat you out PLEASE he has a forked tongue for a reason!! He’s a quick learner ;) yank on his pretty long hair, boss him around, clench your thighs around his head, he’ll love every second of it and may decide to surprise you this way some time…In the morning before work maybe ;)

There are days where he gets frustrated, maybe by Zhongli’s incessant rambling, Azhdaha’s loud laughter or clients coming to him to complain about merchandise they purchased weeks ago. He’s all pent up now and needs a way to release this tension so of course he goes to his favorite place besides the beach: the bath tub. He’ll simmer in his anger until you get home, then he practically demands you get in the tub with him

The water is his domain, he controls it effortlessly. He can shape it into a ball, a sword, a ring…Anything. He can restrain you with just water or pleasure you with sensory play. When he’s upset though, he won’t be playing nice. He’ll leave you shaky and gasping for breath between orgasms, water sloshing out onto the bathroom floor as his ruthless thrusting sends you up and down, small waves crashing down over your shoulders and the edge of the wooden tub

He isn’t super nice with the aftercare. He does what needs to be done, wraps an arm around your waist and passes out. Of course he loves you, he’s just tired and wants to sleep. He fucked you real good and then cleaned you up…What more did you want lmao