#o(-<<<<< my wrist omg LOL

[marcmorrigan]

i havent drawn in 25 days and i finally broke... playing around w no pen pressure to take some strain off my hand. sometimes ur babygirl is a spree killer who still dresses like its 2005 and thinks hes joan of arc (2!!!)

OC, any pronouns for raphael 🥰🔪🩸

[hoshifighting]

Okay, bear with me cause this might be a strange one, but, how do you think seventeen would react if their s/o wanted to like ‘play’ with their dick.. but like not in the way of ‘here’s a handjob’ but sorta ‘so what happens if I rub your balls like this ?’ Like they just want to poke and prod and maybe lick it

More from like a ‘I don’t have a dick and I wanna know what happens’ kind of perspective. I guess? Sexual scientist s/o vs seventeen lol

sexual scientist s/o x seventeen

warnings: smut, cock/balls play(?)

seungcheol’d try to act all strong and everything, like it’s no big deal, but the second your fingers graze his balls? yeah, he’s groaning like a whoooore. “b-baby, what are you doing?” he’d ask, voice shaking, but honestly, he’s not telling you to stop—he’s curious to see what you’ll do next.

jeonghan smug idiot omg hes a menace stoooooop. he’s laughing at first, all “you really wanna know what happens?” then you start rubbing, and his eyes go wide, mouth falling open as his cock twitches. “oh fuck, okay, maybe— maybe you’re—oh!”

joshua would be a blushing mess. he’s trying to act polite about it, like, “uh, baby, what are you—ohh…,” but the second your hand gets anywhere near his tip (or perineum cof cof), he’s gasping, hips jerking up into your touch. “oh, wow, okay, that feels… good? actually, too good, if you keep going—” he’d definitely let you experiment more, though, no questions asked.

junhui’s all for it. he’s watching you, a little too excited. when you start touching him, he’s moaning loud, throwing his head back. “fuck, you really don’t know what you’re doing to me.”

hoshi would be confused but... why not? “uh, is this like… a game or something?” he’d ask, until you start rubbing, and then he’s losing it. his breath hitches, and he’s trying not to make a sound, but it’s not working. “holy shit—okay, NO DONT SQUEEZE IT.”

wonwoo’d be a little shy about it at first, wondering what you’re up to, but he’s not stopping you. “what are you trying to figure out?” he’d ask, half-laughing, until you hit the right spot, and then he’s gasping, eyes fluttering shut. “shit… yeah, keep doing that.”

woozi’d act like he’s too cool for it, smirking down at you, saying something like, “you’ trying to conduct an experiment? there's nothing special about it” but the second your fingers slide down, his breath catches, and he’s shifting his hips, trying to play it cool. “ah, ah, fuck, okay, yeah, I get it now.”

minghao’s laughing softly at first, kinda enjoying watching you be all curious about his body or male body. “you wanna know what happens if you touch there?” he’d tease, but then you do it, and he’s biting his lip, trying so hard not to moan. “oh… okay, okay is enough.”

mingyu, poor baby would be so confused at first, blinking down at you like, “baby, is not even a pretty thing like, balls? really?.” the second you touch him, his body reacts on instinct, hips bucking up into your hand, and he’s gasping, eyes wide. “oh my god, you better be quick…”

seokmin would be giggling at first, thinking you’re messing with him. “are you serious right now?” he’d ask, when you start rubbing, his laugh dies, and he’s groaning, voice all shaky. “babe… do that again.”

seungkwan’s so embarrassed, blushing bright red, trying to make a joke out of it. “oh, you’re really gonna…?” and when u touch him, he fucking whimpers eyes fluttering shut as he grabs at the sheets. “yeah yeah, you can do it again…”

vernon = blank stare. he’s so confused at first, like, “why would do something like that? oh, a research?” but once your hand moves lower, he’s gone. his voice catches in his throat, and he’s gripping your wrist. “wait—what the fuck, that feels… so good.”

chan “you’re really gonna try that?” he’s all talk until you actually do it, and then his mouth falls open, a shaky moan slipping out. “oh shit, that’s—its sensitive! what the fuck did you do? b-but don't stop…” he’s 100% into letting you experiment all you want.

[sharkorok]

“did you drink water?” (enha)

or where enhypen reacts to their idol!s/o passing out

cw/genre: fainting, mostly fluff but reader is hard on themself

requested: yassss :D

a/n: why does it feel like a year since I last posted lolol srry but papa sharkie’s home now

•-•-•-•-•-•

heeseung

-ok so it happened at a music festival you both were attending, n after his performances were done he decided to visit you !!

-you looked pale and he was worried but he understood how both of your careers work, until you missed a step and fell down, slumping on the floor

-he had to fight every single nerve in his body, he wanted to run to you and check on you, he was so nervous :(

-the second you were backstage and no cameras were around he was all over you, he got you water and some snacks from food vendors, laying you down and playing with your hair while some medical staff made sure you’re alright

-kisses you all over and takes ur phone so you can’t look at twitter so you don’t see any posts being mean or u get embarrassed

-he’s so so so comforting and he refuses to leave ur side until staff pries him off

-expect him to visit your hotel and hold you until you fall asleep, esp if u were nauseous !

-ur members gush that he stayed with u the whole night until his manager found him

jay

-awards show rehearsals and stage prep, groups were mingling around the venue, while your’s was getting their mics checked and stuff

-you want to put your full effort in, even if it was just rehearsals and mic checks, especially to impress ur boyfie lol <3

-but you served too hard and you stumbled, falling over as your members rushed to catch you, Jay practically jumping from where he was sitting

-he runs backstage and he’s taking care of u, chilled water bottle and a cold towel around your neck, making sure staff is checking on you and asking every few seconds about what happened exactly

-and if u try to say something? “shhh baby, don’t talk right now.”

-gets so >:[ if you even try to suggest you continuing to perform!

-“jay, I feel better, I can take a ten minute stage.” “nuh-uh.” and ur just like omfg this boy

-so begrudgingly you stay behind during the live performance, and jay promises you that you didn’t let anyone down, your health is the top priority

jake

-nearly exposes your relationship with his reaction (I’m gonna be honest I’m out of scenarios so sorry)

-he practically jumps out of his seat the second you collapse on stage, jay grabbing his wrist and gesturing towards the cameras focused on them

-“I can’t just not see them!” “I know, but staff will take care of y/n. Let’s just wait for attendees to leave.” jay reassured, but jake still wasn’t happy

-he was gripping the seats trying not to run to you immediately

-and the second he can see you again?? he makes sure to ask staff what he can do to help you, and if you’re alright and he’s constantly kissing the back of your hand

-“no baby, don’t get up just yet, wait until we get the clear from staff ok?”

-you’re so EMBARRASSED!! so ur like hiding in his shoulder, trying not to cry

-he’s hyping you up tho and trying to bring some light to the situation like, “wow you performed so well that even ur own body couldn’t handle it babe”

-sneaks into ur company van so he can make sure ur okay on the way home LMAO

sunghoon

-there’s a fancam out there of his reaction to you fainting on stage where you can clearly see him saying “oh shit”

-nervously looking at his members w an evident side eye as if he’s asking if he should pull a k drama moment and run up there to hold you or if he should keep his job

-so so so nervous that it might be something more serious, or you could’ve fallen in a way that got you a head injury, or maybe it just so embarrassed that you’ll faint again once u wake up who knows

-my king of overthinking

-but doesn’t want to worry you or make it a big deal because he understands how that can make someone feel worse LMAO

-“omg y/n you fainted?? I didn’t even notice ong you’re so professional babe 😍😍”

-doesn’t really know how to help you so he’s awkwardly standing around staff while offering the occasional “whooo you can do it y/n!!” tryna be supportive 💀

-once ur better he feels more comfortable taking you out for some comfort food and supplies a ton of kisses

sunoo

-ok this has been on my mind the entire time while I was writing this but he’d def argue w people online if “lazy” or “unprofessional” accusations started popping up

-he probably already has a fan acc he uses to stalk posts pertaining him or you, n he’s pressed when he sees a tabloid accusing you of being lazy

-you come home after a quick check up to see him furiously typing on the couch b4 he looks up to you and gets all smiley again

-so so so supportive and also distracts you from the situation so you don’t have to think about it :>

-“shhh don’t look at Twitter let’s just watch this cute little show together ok? :)”

-keeps an extra close eye on ur Twitter feed for the next few days

-and an even closer eye on ur health! switches out any dietary supplements u take for multivitamins n fights w staff if they try to continue a restrictive diet on you

-ensures you’ll never faint again to the best of his ability

jungwon

-literally the second u woke up it was “did you drink enough water today??”

-you thought u died and ascended to heaven and you were looking at an angel but it was just jungwon worriedly staring at you

-doesn’t want to seem immature by hounding staff to ask questions, but truthfully, he wants to grab them by the shoulders and freak out

-but he wants to be strong for u!! and so he grabs you the best water bottle, some snacks for your blood sugar, and a fan in order to help you recover

-is so comforting about it, reassures you that this is going to happen to basically every idol, he’s so sweet I’m going to cry.

-sends a bouquet to the dorms later on with a “hope you feel better!” card T^T

niki

-he’s so worried about you but he could tell with the recent dating rumors between you two he has to stay as calm as possible, in case fans were trying to film his reaction

-another idol tried to invite him to the after party but he’s nowhere to be found, practically sprinting backstage to check on you

-“babe omg u literally fell for me…” <- the first thing he says upon seeing you -_- lolol

-doesn’t really know how to act in front of management and staff, so once you two are in a more private space he’s all over you

-checking your temp, elevating your head, googling how to help someone recovery from fainting LMAO

-“trust I’ll report every single fancam I see” <- him if u say ur embarrassed about passing out on stage

-sweet boy flies off of the couch you’re laying on the second ur manager comes in tho lol, expect him to visit later tonight to properly make sure ur ok! <3

[rewh0re]

OMG WE'RE MATCHING!!

-headcanons of items that you'd match with each other hehe, very fluffy lol, short short short, this is my way of saying that I'd love to match with my babies. REBLOGS + INTERACTIONS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED!!

-pairings : reo, chigiri, isagi, rin x reader (separate)

╰►REO :

He'd definitely be the type to get a pair of matching rings. They're expensive too, probably from Tiffany and co. or some big brand like that. Reo would buy these gorgeous pair of diamond rings for couples which would make your eyes almost pop out of their sockets. You would chastise him for getting such an expensive item too but all he would say is that it's a sign of commitment. He'd get so confused when you would tell him that you can't wear it daily.

"What? Why?" Reo would ask, a tinge of hurt taking over him filling you with immense sadness.

"Baby these are expensive. I don't wanna lose them by mistake or have someone steal them," you would hold his hand in reassurance.

He'd find a way for that too. The very next day he gets two thin silver chains for the rings. That way you can wear it and have the ring on you daily without losing it!

╰► CHIGIRI :

I think you guys probably saw this coming but Chigiri would definitely get like these hair ties or scrunchies. He'd buy these sets of 2 and would give you one while the other stays with him. You bet he'd always wear the hair tie or scrunchie on his wrist without fail. He would never take it off and if he ever sees you without it, he'd probably frown a little bit asking where the hair tie was. You would also trade them. He would take yours and you would take his whenever you felt like it and he was always open to it. He probably doesn't like sharing his hair items but when it comes to you taking his hair tie, he'd gladly give it to you and take yours too. Oh he would also try out hairstyles on you and tie your hair with his gift. So sweet.

╰► ISAGI :

Isagi is a bracelet guy. He had bought this simple bracelet with an infinity charm for the both of you before joining blue lock as a parting gift. He would never take it off and neither would you because it was the only reminder you both had of each other. Coming out of blue lock, his popularity hit a surge. His strength as a footballer increased ten folds, he changed a lot overall. However, what still remained was the bracelet he'd got for the two of you. Seeing the little accessory, you knew he had and always would be your Isagi. Later, when he's even more popular, on covers of magazines as a star football player and a lot richer than he was years ago, he gets a more luxe bracelet. Don't get me wrong, he still wears the little infinity charm one but he gets the pair of you, two new golden bracelets with little embellishments of precious gems as you both are settling down. So now both of your wrists have not one but two bracelets as a sign of forever!

╰►RIN :

In his case, you would be the one getting something. Probably like a set of matching t-shirts, and I am talking about those t-shirts that had ‘I LOVE MY S/O’ or ‘IF FOUND PLEASE RETURN TO THEM’ ‘I AM THEM’ printed on them in bold. You had the most mischievous grin plastered on your face as he opened the packaging to find two absolutely hideous choices of garments (he would frame it like that, not me). However with a bit of whining and a little bit of bringing out your inner theatrics would finally lead him to wear the t-shirts. He would mostly wear it at home whenever you would wear your one. However, recent paparazzi pictures of him showed him wearing that specific t-shirt paired with some jeans and shades, a cup of coffee in his hand. When it reached you through the power of the internet, it sent you hollering. There were memes being posted every second and you lost no opportunity to troll your boyfriend. Rin would be so embarrassed but hey as long as you were entertained right?

[judasgot-it]

Ello o/, may i request again (dk if i can tho, don't feel pressured if not maken), really love the post you made for the request my heart literally- aawkwkw, i have so many things to say to that post but really busy asfck like if i wnated to, i could literally write a essay or thesis statement, */ahem anyway

BSD boys, while having a fighting/argument with s/o they suddenly grip they're s/o's wrist too hard and ended up leaving a mark (they didn't mean to tho ;-;) that reminded the reader's past child abuse/not used to this type of conflict which lead to angst to comfort or just angst hehe. Idk this is just a random 2am thought(my time rn) I have classes later waking up at 4am too…

AHHHHHH omg yes I'm so sorry I haven't like set up any request rules yet which I should do lol, but I'm so shehejwj but I don't have limits on requests! I just try to get to them when I can &lt;3 Also I'm so sorry about the late response! College is hard x[

But also, I wanna do some scenarios for this, so I'm gonna have to only pick a few that I feel I can write the best for this if that's ok cause ngl I feel the mercury retrograde rn,,,

Scenario: Accidentally triggering past abuse/trauma during an argument (Ranpo, Dazai)

Ranpo

Ranpo was a rather loud guy. That's not his fault, since he's only loud whenever he has a reason to be - he's confident because he knows he can get away with it. He's smart enough to survive some of the most dangerous killers, and is bold enough to laugh in their face about it too.

But god is it aggravating as hell whenever you want to truly talk to the man one on one. Sometimes, you just want to have a normal date with him - like a normal couple and do normal couple stuff.

Like right now, you just want to walk down this busy street and not have to listen to him boast about how stupid people were. It was embarrassing how loud he was about it, how the person who got hit with a car could have easily avoided it had they just checked both sides of the street.

A normal conversation to have after witnesses a horrible event, but you could feel the stares from across the street from the mans wife. Especially towards Ranpo, who seemed to have no social boundaries as everyone else in the area seemed to instead be occupied with the normal human behavior of freaking out after witnessing a man flying in the air and being hit by a car.

To save face, you dragged him away, with him still talking about it as if it were a normal everyday thing. In his world, it probably was - but not to you. Not to normal people, who didn't think about death everyday.

"Ranpo, you need to quiet down."

"What? I'm just saying. It was pretty avoidable you know?"

You turned around to glare at him, gripping your enclasped hands tightly. He thought nothing of it, swirling his ramune bottle rather casually. The ball clinked around with each step the both of you took together.

"I know that. But you do know that it's pretty insensitive to say that in front of him and the wife who saw her husband get hit with a car."

"Y/n."

You were forced back as Ranpo stopped on the sidewalk. It was apart of a narrow stretch of road, empty and away from the commotion, which forced you to look at him. He was staring at you with his eyes, as if trying to puzzle something.

"You don't actually care about them."

There was a pause. You blinked once. Then twice.

"What do you mean by that?"

He held your hand tighter, almost painfully so.

"You don't really care about them that much. So why are you defending them?"

His viridian eyes bore into yours, which deeply unsettled you. He meant nothing by it, especially with the iron grip he had on your hand which kept you in your spot.

"Because not everyone is a superfreak like you Ranpo!"

But it made you incredibly uncomfortable.

You felt the need to defend yourself, somehow.

"Some people have 'empathy' which I know is a foreign concept to people like you."

It was as he cocked his head to the side, like a crow trying to understand what you had just told him. It was as if what you just said had gone right through him, like the wind.

"You don't mean that."

He pulled you towards him. You tried to step back, but you only found yourself stepping around and trying to find your balance again.

You flinched when Ranpo reached to balance you, but you still felt the energy from your sudden bout of frustration pumping through your body. It was embarrassing, but your mind and body were reacting all on their own.

Ranpo kept staring at you, looking past your angry scowl and into something deeper.

"I'm not your enemy Y/n, I know you're upset but there's something more."

He left you feeling naked there.

"It's not that deep. You don't need to defend yourself against me."

You looked down, avoiding his eyes. The sidewalk underneath you was rather cracked and abandoned - there was a dandelion growing just underneath your feet, a rather resilient flower.

"I'm not defending myself, I'm just..."

Ranpo lifted your chin up so you could meet his eyes again, which were now softer, as they had quickly figured out the puzzle that he's struggled with.

You looked back at him. A part of you wanted to keep arguing - it was in your nature, to keep fighting. Unfortunately, it was something you've done for a long time, which Ranpo has figured out by now.

Another thing that made you feel a little uncomfortable.

He met you with a cheeky smile, like a little rat. He closed his eyes, his cheeks raising to meet his eyes.

"I know. You're a good person Y/n."

Dazai

"I just don't think you understand. I can't expect you to, but it's not your problem, so why are you so upset about it?"

Dazai was looking at you from the couch, watching as you were once again picking up bottles he had left from one of his drinking binges. He still smelled of last night, wearing the same clothes and smelling of the various drinks he had lost himself in.

"It clearly is my problem. I'm the one cleaning up your mess right now, so how could I not be involved? Dear god, do you ever look at yourself and want to even try to be better?"

Dazai looked at you, sitting up from his previous lounging position. He stared up, his elbows resting on his knees as he stared at you - his eyebags prominent in the early morning sunlight.

"What do you mean 'try' to be better? Have you ever even known what it's like to be like this?"

You rolled your eyes, dragging the bag to the front door so you could later bring it to the dumpster of your apartments. In your eyes, he was clearly being dramatic - sitting like some sort of mafioso, needing only a cigarette to seal the deal.

"Everyone has had it hard at one point Dazai. Losing yourself to alcohol every night and weekend doesn't justify it. You have a life to live you know? It's worth living."

You heard footsteps approach behind you, and looked up to see Dazai standing a little too close for comfort. His body was warm, and you could see the sweat and stains on his bandages. His hair was usually fluffy hair was greasy, but his eyes - they were dark, simply staring down at you.

"What do you know about living?"

"What?"

He had backed you into the wall, his hands now on either side of you, blocking you from exiting the danger that had become him and whatever emotional rage he had thrown himself into.

"You act like you know so much about life but you know nothing! You don't know anything about death or life - I don't think you know anything at all really. You feel all too comfortable making these assumptions about me when you don't know who I am, do you?"

He was smiling but it didn't reach his eyes at all.

You pushed at him, trying to find space to escape from his hold. His clothes and warmth made you want to burn your skin and run at that moment, and you closed your eyes in order to avoid the worst of your fears as you knew he was staring at you with those eyes that seemed to hold nothing but contempt in that very moment.

When you couldn't break free, instead feeling him pressing himself more against you, you felt your eyes begin to tear up.

"Dazai get the fuck away me."

"Or what? What will you do, oh sweet belladonna?"

You could feel tears build up in your eyes as your pushing did nothing against him - so you resorted to what you knew would work.

You raised your knee as hard as you could, and watched as Dazai fell hard on the ground, falling like a sack of potatoes. He writhed around, clutching his pearls while you gripped your pants, trying to soothe your nerves.

"Dazai I'm..."

You looked around your apartment, looking at the mess that it had become because of him. You looked back down at him, who was still on the ground and wasn't saying anything.

"Dazai I'm going to leave for a bit. Sorry."

I'm so sorry this took so long waaaaahh I'm a slow writer I'm working on it tho ;( also I was thinking about doing Jouno but I felt that it would've been super harsh so maybe I'll do him another time

[pls-hold-me-im-justa-weeb]

Zoro x fem Reader Fantasy AU! NSFW! Could you do something like a Little Red Riding Hood AU where S/O is Red and Zoro is the Big Bad Wolf, but it’s more like every time she visits her grandmother, Zoro tends to follow and protect her in the shadows from any dangers. If you can, can you put Werewolf Zoro in heat? If not, any other scenario leading to NSFW is fine too!

👀👀 sdlkfjsdifjsdkfnsdifj I see you I see you. On my knees for werewolf!zoro 🧎‍♀️ As you wish, my lovely.

Note: for those who don't know what a knot is, in ABO (alpha, beta, omega) dynamics, it is often described as a 'bump' or a ring that goes all the way around the base of the penis, and 'inflates' when the character is about to cum. It's used as a sort of plug to lock in the cum to help ensure that pregnancy occurs. In this story, pregnancy is NOT mentioned, I'm just saying what it's usually for. I'm not entirely sure if there's a consensus if it's a harsh edge or a sloped one, but let me tell you what I imagined for this scenario- it's a thick ring the same hardness as a super hard dick (like about to cum hard), and it doesn't really have a harsh 90 degree edge to it, but blends into the skin like how (generally) the sides of a white person's nose does. if that makes sense lol.

Warnings: teasing reader, rut, reader has a praise kink, reader in sub space kinda, SMUT, oral (m and f receiving), references to a/b/o (he just say's he's an alpha, which ofc he is and calls reader omega) Zoro has a knot, vaginal sex

Also I'm going FERAL over this amazing, incredible art by @philandresi - and the rest of their art omg.

Anywho, without further ado-

Big Bad Werewolf!Zoro in rut with his Little Red Riding Hood fem!S/O NSFW

You inhaled the sweet, fresh scent of the woods. Pine, grass, flowers, and water swirled in a delicate perfume you could never ever begin to recreate. You exhaled, cracking a small smile as you heard a twig snap nearby. He always found you so quickly.

"You're not sneaky, you know" you called out. An answering scoff answered your quip.

"Only 'cuz you know I'm here." Warm arms encircled your waist from behind before letting go quickly. You quirked a brow in surprise. Normally he wouldn't let go of you until you smacked his arms off. You turned around, letting the red hood of your short cloak fall to your shoulders. The skirt of your dress brushed his legs and you shifted the basket to your wrist so you could hug him fully, but he stepped back. Your brows scrunched in confusion.

"You okay? Your face is flushed, and you're sweating. Are you sick?"

He shook his head.

"I... I can't stay long. You should stay at your grandma's for a few days too."

"What's going on? What's wrong?" you stepped forward, a hand raised to reach out in concern. He grabbed your wrist, and seemed to fight with himself before he ripped his hand away.

"I... I don't want to force it on you. It's..." the last few words were mumbled low enough you couldn't understand him.

"It's what?" you asked gently. He ran a clawed hand through his hair, wolfish ears flattening briefly as his fingers passed over them. You noticed his fluffy green tail flicking behind him. You frowned. Normally he didn't have his tail out, and he always sheathed his claws around you.

"my rut" he mumbled, looking down at the ground. His hand rested at the back of his neck, and you tore your eyes away from his heavily muscled bicep. Understanding bloomed in you mind, but you kept your face blank. He'd explained werewolf culture to you over the years you've been seeing each other, and you remembered everything.

"Ohhh.. I remember you mentioned it before, but I can't remember what it is." You cocked your head to the side, eyes wide and innocent. You licked your lips, leaving them shining and parted. You knew exactly how that look affected your werewolf boyfriend. He gazed at you for a second before seemingly shaking it off.

"You ever see an animal in heat?"

You made a show of thinking.

"I think so? I think there was a cat that lived around my house that was for a bit. She kept yowling really loud. Eventually she showed back up pregnant. Are you saying you want to howl really loud?"

You struggled to keep a straight face at Zoro's reaction to the intentional comparison to a simple domestic cat and your question. His brow furrowed and his lip curled.

"Don't tease me, mate." his voice deepened to a timbre at the last word, vibrating through your chest. His fangs elongated slightly and his eyes glowed red. Ah. I got caught. Heat began to pool in your abdomen, and you shifted your legs to avoid rubbing them together. A evil smile curved your boyfriend's lips, and he ran a tongue over sharp fangs.

"I can smell your arousal, sweetheart" he leaned forward, nosing the area of your neck beneath you ear. You whined.

"I don't care that it's your rut, Zoro. I want to help you through it. I want to be with you. I love you, so take me."

He growled, and tore himself away from you. It seemed to cause him physical pain, and he crossed his arms over his chest.

"What about your errands?" he said, nodding to your basket.

"I can make them quick. I should tell grandma I won't be coming for a few days anyway."

He furrowed his brow.

"I could hurt you" he whispered. Pained worry danced in his eyes, nearly hidden under a scowl. You smiled gently.

"You would never. Remember? I'm your mate. Even when you stalked me through the woods for a month, trying to take the food, you could never bring yourself to do it because you couldn't hurt me. You can't hurt me."

His tail flicked behind him.

"You realize that once we start, I won't be able to even let you out of my sight for days"

You nodded.

"I wouldn't have it any other way. I want to spend your rut with you. I trust you completely. God, Zoro I've even been waiting for you to ask if you can make the mating bite, which is more permanent than human marriage. I want to spend my life with you, ruts and all. I want you to be mine, and I need to be yours. Please." You stepped closer to him while you spoke, raising a hand to cup his cheek. He nuzzled your palm, a breath of relief shuddering through him.

"I was gonna do it next rut" he muttered. Your heart skipped a beat.

"You were?"

He nodded sheepishly.

"I was going to tell you after this one so you had time to consider it. It's a huge commitment. I knew through all the ruts I've had so far that I would've sealed the mating bond whether or not you wanted it. That's why I spent them alone" he admitted. Your heart melted.

"Zoro..."

"There's something else you should know."

"What is it?"

"There's... There's a chance you'll change into a werewolf too" he said, looking resolutely in your eyes.

"I know. That doesn't matter as long as I have you" you whispered. His eyes widened, then he surged forward in a bruising kiss. You accepted it, letting him control it. His tongue entered your mouth, sliding over yours and exploring your mouth. You moaned. A quiet growl escaped from his chest. You pulled back, breaking the kiss. A string of shared saliva broke from your bottom lip.

"Let's drop the basket off real quick. I also should pick up a change of clothes I have at my grandma's" you muttered with a smirk. You've never been carried at the speed Zoro went to your grandmother's house.

----

By the time you reached his dwelling (a surprisingly cozy and developed cottage-like structure carved out of the side of a hill), Zoro couldn't keep his hands off you. He threw you down on the nest of blankets and pillows he had in place of a bed before sitting up to rest his hands on your knees to smirk down at you. You swallowed, nervous lust making the wetness between your legs grow.

He tore off his shirt, ripping the fabric down the middle. Your eyes widened. It wasn't even close to the first time you two had sex, but it the first time you've seen him so intense. Your hands rose to unclasp your cloak, but he stopped you.

"Keep it on. Wearing that fucking cloak in the middle of those woods was a mistake, Mate. You caught my attention, and now you're mine."

Oh. oh. Yeah, you could play along.

"Oh do tell, Mr. Wolf, how exactly you're going to make me yours" you smirked. You moved your hands to rest by your head and arched your back slightly, offering your body to him. A deep growl emanated from his chest, and you couldn't hold back a soft groan. He dragged one hand up your thigh to rest on your hip, hiding under the skirt of your dress. The other fondled a breast through the fabric.

You could tell he was rapidly losing his sense. Before you could open your mouth to say anything else, he unsheathed a claw from the tip of his index finger and sliced easily through the entire length of your dress. You expected this, but the casual show of killing power made you moan and you felt yourself grow wetter.

"Off" he grunted. You sat up and shimmied your arms out of the sleeves and tossed the ruined dress to the side, leaving you in your cloak, bra and panties. He pushed you back on the bedding and crawled on top of you, resting his knees next to your hips. His mouth began to suck blooming red and purple marks on your neck, and he dragged his fangs over your jugular. You hissed in a breath, rubbing your thighs together. His hands found their previous positions, one fondling your breasts and the other pinning your hip to the blankets as he rested some of his weight on it.

"Zoro~" you moaned. You let your hands trail up his back, dragging your nails lightly over his tanned skin until your fingers tangled in his short green hair. You let your hands run over his ears. You knew they were sensitive, and he rewarded you with a harsher bite to the top of your breast. He unsheathed a claw and sliced open the front of your bra, letting your breasts fall free. His warm, calloused thumb circled a nipple, pebbling it under his touch. His tongue laved over the other, circling it and suckling it until it was hard. He popped off and switched his mouth over to the other one, showing it the same attention as the other cooled quickly. Your fingers scratched his scalp as your hands curled a little in pleasure. He hummed, and you moaned at the vibration against your nipple.

"More. Zoro. Please"

He chuckled darkly at your plea, removing his mouth from your breast to look up at you. His irises were red, and he ran a tongue over his fang.

"Begging already? I've hardly even touched you." His voice was deeper and more gravely, and it made your breath hitch, sending heat to pool in your abdomen. You whined, tugging gently on his hair to guide him between your thighs.

"Not yet, mate. I want you to do something for me first." He ground his clothed cock against you wet panties, groaning deeply at the friction. He was hot and hard in his pants. Your eyes widened at the heat coming off him. You nodded frantically. He smirked at your eagerness.

"There's my good girl." Your body relaxed back, mind starting to feel fuzzy at the praise. He sat back on his heels and stood, and you reached out, already missing his warmth. One of his hands met yours, and you heard a rustling of fabric as he stepped out of his pants.

He helped you sit up on your knees on the bedding, back close to the wall. He stood in front of you. You were face to face with his bobbing cock, and you licked your lips. You've sucked him off before, but he seemed even bigger. Your middle finger and thumb normally could just barely touch if you squeezed around his cock, but now as you roughly teased it, they were about a centimeter apart, and he was even longer. He threw back his head with a groan at your harsh touch.

"You're bigger" you muttered.

"You can take it, can't you?" he cooed. There was a note of worry in his tone, but you nodded, looking up at him. Shadowed with the setting sun filtering through the window at his back as he looked down at you, his eyes glowed red. The orange light reflected beautifully off his green ears. Your heart skipped a beat and your breath hitched with love and lust. He thrusted forward, tapping the tip of his cock against your lips, and you opened obediently and sucked him down. It took some adjusting to get used to his new girth and length. You couldn't swallow him down immediately like you have in the past.

You popped off and stroked his length. He was warmer and heavier than usual, and you tried again. This time, the extra lubrication from your saliva made it much easier, and you hummed around his dick. He swore and gripped the sides of your head in desperation. You bobbed your head a few times, getting used to his length and coating it with your saliva. You let a hand pump the rest of the dick you couldn't reach with your mouth. The ring of his knot was already beginning to form at the base of his cock.

"Shit. That's it. Taking it so good. Fuck!" You moaned at his praise, laving your tongue in circles around the tip, closing your eyes to focus. Once you were used to it, you trailed your free up his thighs to his hips, pushing and pulling slightly. He took the hint and eagerly began fucking your face. You let yourself loll your tongue out, gagging once or twice. It was messy, and tears gathered in your eyes at the burn at the back of your throat as he sheathed himself into your mouth. You felt your saliva dripping off your chin onto your lap, and you looked up at him, tears in your eyes. His brow was furrowed with building pleasure, mouth open as he huffed in breaths as he thrusted. He looked so close, and you had just the thing to send him over the edge.

Your free hand cupped his already tightening balls, and the other that was wrapped around his cock squeezed harshly on his knot. You gagged around the tip as it slipped into your throat. He froze in that position, shaking as he threw his head back with pleasure. His hands tightened around your head, claws lightly scraping against your neck.

"Ah! Fuck! Shit I'm-"

His release spurted hotly down the back of your throat, and you massaged both his balls and knot. His hips stuttered and his hands released your head and slammed on the wall behind you to keep himself upright. You hummed proudly around his cock, and his hips stuttered as the last wave of his orgasm bordered on overstimulation. He slowly drew his hips back, a string of your saliva connecting your lip to the reddened tip.

"You little fucking minx" he growled. You looked up at him with wide eyes, catching your breath and uselessly trying to wipe away the saliva from your chin as you smirked. You watched as he knelt in front of you so you were eye to eye.

"C'mere."

He grabbed the edge of a blanket and wiped your face and thighs, cleaning you quickly before kissing you roughly. His tongue explored your mouth, and you let him before exploring his elongated fangs with yours. Once satisfied, you pulled away.

"Good?" he muttered. You nodded, jaw too tired to form words. Without warning, he maneuvered your body so you were standing with your back resting against the wall. He unclasped your cloak, tossing it to the side. You looked at him curiously as he knelt back down.

"Your turn" he growled. Your stomach swooped. He sliced your panties off your body quickly with a claw, and slung one leg over his shoulder and held your ass as he lifted the other leg over his other shoulder. You squeaked, grabbing his head for balance. He stood easily, sliding your back up the wall and burying his face in your pussy. He held your ass and thighs on his biceps, and his hands grasped you over your ribcage, pinning you back to the wall. The easy demonstration of strength turned you on like nothing else, not to mention what he was doing with his mouth.

You knew that he could change his tongue, but it took you by surprise every time. He was devouring your pussy, nose pressing into your clit as his tongue dove into you, wiggling around and finding your sweet spot with his unnaturally long tongue. You were already close to finishing from the previous sloppy blowjob and his shows of strength.

"Ah! Z-Zoro! Please I'm already close!" you wailed.

"Cum on my fucking tongue" he demanded. The sound of his deep voice vibrating the flesh around your cunt had you spasming in his hold as he laved his tongue over your clit. He swirled his tongue around your clit, extending your orgasm. Your back arched as he suddenly shoved his tongue into your pussy, devouring your release. Your heels dug into his back and one hand clawed into his hair, and the other desperately scratched at the wall behind you.

"Fucking delicious"

You could only moan at this point, and he lowered you down as you twitched on the bedding. He was rock hard again already, and he stroked the purpling tip with a smirk as he licked his lips. His chin was shiny from your release, and he lapped it up with his elongated tongue. Your chest was still heaving as your caught your breath.

"Ready for your alpha's cock, mate?"

He'd never referred to himself as an alpha during sex before, but it did something to you. You nodded eagerly.

"Face down, ass up, baby girl"

You froze in place for a second, staring in shock and desire as your stomach swooped with arousal. You scrambled into position, arching your back with your knees together under your hips. You reached around to spread your cheeks and thighs open for him, revealing yourself to him. The growl he let out was purely animalistic.

"Such a pretty omega pussy. Wanna be filled?"

"Zoro~~ Please! Please fuck me!"

His cock rubbed through your folds, then slid between your slicked thighs. He roughly grabbed your arms, holding both your wrists in one hand, pinning them to your back. He leaned over you, resting his weight on one hand, clawed into the bedding by your head. You moaned at his dominating presence.

"Is that how you address me?"

His cock dragged teasingly along your clit as his hips met your ass. You moaned.

"A-alpha?" you guessed through your sex-hazed brain. He rewarded you with a nip on your shoulder.

"Good girl"

He leaned back to rest his heavy arms on your hips, spreading your ass just a little further. You whined as he dragged his hot dick from between your thighs and aimed it at your soaked cunt. He started out slow, but as soon as you mewled and tensed your back in pleasure, he bottomed out with a harsh thrust. You screamed, the sudden painful stretch blending into ecstasy. He held still, curled over your form as he fell onto his free hand by your head, the other gripping your wrists as he held back from destroying you.

"Good omega" he cooed harshly in your ear. You mewled.

The Zoro you were familiar with was gone. His arms were shaking with the effort of not slamming into your sloppy cunt until it bruised. You wiggled your hips, a silent invitation for him to move. He took it. He sat back up and gripped your hips like handles, releasing your wrists from his grip. He yanked you back to meet his thrusts halfway. His claws dug into your flesh, but didn't draw blood. You were shaking with pleasure, and it felt like you were continuously orgasming. You moaned loudly for him, gripping the blankets beneath you desperately.

You lost track of time, only knowing the cresting and receding continuous pleasure. Your tongue lolled out and your eyes rolled back, whines and moans escaping your throat. Low curses and groans rumbled from Zoro's chest, almost drowned out by the wet sound of skin meeting as he pounded your soaking pussy. He got impossibly faster, and you screamed as he hit something deep inside you. He quickly adjusted his aim, hitting that spot every time his hips slapped against your ass.

"Shit. Fuck. Keep tightening up like that. Fuck. Good omega" he muttered behind you. You felt his knot hitting the rim of your entrance, almost bullying its way into your pussy. Your pleasure was close to cresting, higher than you've ever felt. You could only moan. His knot finally caught on your rim, popping back out once before he slammed it back in. The movement made the tip of his cock push harshly against that one spot deep inside, and you screamed again, body clenched and shaking. His hand snaked around you hips and rubbed your clit, and you fell apart.

Blinding white pleasure sang through your body as your muscles clenched. You felt yourself squirt onto the sheets as Zoro leaned over your back, sinking his fangs into the junction of your neck and shoulder. It hurt for a brief second, but the magic of the bite took hold, and the white hot pleasure of both of your orgasms rocked through your body as he pumped his thick cum into you.

"Fuck I love you, omega. Mate!"

You heard his cry as your vision faded.

You must've passed out, because the next time you opened your eyes, Zoro was cuddling you from behind, his cock slipping out as his knot began to deflate. You must've been asleep for a while if he could pull out.

"Omega awake?"

"mmhm"

"Good. Drink." He ordered, shoving water in your face. You sat up, grimacing as the squelch of cum oozing from you made itself known. You gratefully drank the water, looking at your mate. He was already stroking his cock back to full mast. You smirked. Apparently, you were just getting started.

[002yb]

Current thoughts: Dick and Jay just having a casual intimacy because they have virtually no boundaries with each other. It's nothing dirty but it so close and open that it feels private (a soft brush of lips to eyelids and forehead, hands anchored to waist or arms to pull each other closer when they talk, skin to skin - sharing warmth and smiles - eye contact and reverent lovelorn expressions as the other presses callused fingertips to their face)

And nobody really thinks twice because for them its like breathing - inhale and they see each other across the room, exhale and their in each other's orbit. Until one day someone not used to their dynamic points out “hey their awfully comfortable huh” and suddenly its everywhere. 

Idk just, them and indulgent trusting intimacy, because its you reverent looks- because I love you touches.

(人´∀｀)+ﾟ:｡ﾟ+ s o s o f t +ﾟ:｡ﾟ+(´ ⌣ ` ʃƪ )

Anon's current thoughts are a gift to my ask omgggggg my heart wasn't prepared for such warm and gentle feelings!! Ahhhhhh thank you for sharing; this is so evocative I can't stop rereading hahaha.

Nothing needs to be added on to this masterpiece, but I'm such a sucker for casual intimacies (and more indulgent intimacies lol). It's just. Their relationship isn't something easily defined - it just is what it is. ;U; So sometimes they're ornery with each other, purposefully pushing and taunting and tormenting just to get a rise from each other (roughhousing and playfighting, games of chase as they snicker and cackle as they triumph or are met with a playful comeuppance).

Sometimes they're soft together, easy comforts and easier affections. Thoughtless touches, fleeting and lingering. Fixing each others' clothes (Dick evening out the drawstring of Jason's hoodie, Jason rolling up Dick's sleeves and getting flustered by Dick's forearm and wrist and pulling down the sleeves again because omg meanwhile Dick is ?? then lol i'm sorry i couldn't help myself; tucking in tags, laughing over mismatched socks) and hair (fringe checks, fluffing up flat spots from impromptu naps; musing hair only to restyle it into some semblance of put-together). Saddling up next to each other, shoulder to shoulder or maybe the entire line of their bodies. Resting their heads on each other's shoulders; resting themselves bodily in the cradle of each other's chests.

Backing up to feet because LOL okay because games of footsies, or simply just bumping the sides of their feet together because any thing more would be too much. ///A//// But also, shoving each other with sock-clad feet. Dick playfully kicking Jason's butt as he walks by (and Jason grabbing Dick by the ankle and making Dick hop around in retaliation hahaha). But most importantly!! Toe curls. Specifically Jason toe curls where he gets shy and just curls his bitty toes. ;U; Another most importantly, but for real this time!! Dick casually squeezing Jason's foot. Thoughtless foot rubs and the endearment that follows when Jason proves to be ticklish.

Sometimes they're just dumb. Young and wild and wanting. Crowding one another's space, nearly close enough to give each other butterfly kisses, to feel the vibrations of each others' laughter. Softer - at a distance, looking for each other in a crowd. Finding each other through an endless stream of strangers and being helpless but to smile.

Oh no, help. I've forgotten what I was writing it just became dickjay thoughts with no actual rhyme or reason. This was seriously lovely though, thank you so much, anon!! Please feel free to share your thoughts again ahhhhhhh they're the s o f t e s t and I adored every moment of reading them. ( ∩ˇωˇ∩)♡

[depravity-disposed]

hi sorry I'm hornie and don't know where else to dump these scenarios LMAO

>>Them... sitting between your legs, back against your chest. Their hands... one on their belly, the other holding a soda or milkshake to their mouth. Your hands... one rubbing their belly, the other rubbing ,,, lower =@@=

>>Alternatively... same scene..... but you are holding the beverage to their mouth as they p-l-e-a-s-u-r-e themself... or maybe their wrists are bound up, leaving them to writhe in pleasure but unable to Touch as their belly swells up and gurgles......,,

>>New scene: you walk in on your roommate stuffing themself... they try to play it off like they aren't and insist that those strained grumbles from their belly are actually hunger growls... so you torment this poor prideful soul and say "thank god me too, let's go grab a bite to eat" and pull them out the door before they get a word in edgewise.... then you hit multiple restaurants consecutively, mostly just to see when/where/how they will finally crack and confess the truth... confess to the desires they'd been giving into when you'd found them... to the indulgence you'd interrupted,,. @@ belly care after they DO finally break of course, looking after their super grumbly tummy~ 🥰

>>Another..: 2 asexual platonic friends (w/ belly kinks!) decide to Help each other Out one day.. they have a big feast at a fancy restaurant and then go home to face opposite directions (can't see each other) while m-a-s-t-u-r-b-a-i-t-i-n-g and grabbing their own bellies and moaning about how full they are till they've both Finished.... or perhaps they lie side-by-side with stethoscopes to each other's bloated bellies and g-e-t-o-f-f to the other's noisy gurgles and rumbles..! maybe one ate nothing but soup so their belly sloshes loudly with every pump of their pelvis....

I haven't been normal since my friend came out to me as having some belly kinks I can't believe it

~ 💚💛

OMG HIII SPRITE ANON!!

The first two HOUUUUGH~~ you chose the right place to dump these lol

also congrats on getting a new kink friend! We all need one (and find) them eventually lol <3

[dragondemoness]

Omg how about a request with despair disease mikan but instead of remberance disease mikan gets the assertive or delinquent disease lol. She just upfront and kinda harsh towards people even her s/o. Like hinata is in the naruto movie Road to ninja. Thing is S/O actually likes it but is shy and blushy about it

:p

Mikan Tsumiki Catching the Assertive Disease

You worried that Mikan spending too much time with the patients would get her infected as well

You expressed your worries, but she told you she had a strong immune system and promised she would be fine

And then she proceeded to prove herself wrong

The next day, she woke up with a raging fever and a bad attitude 

Naturally, you were horrified

"Oh my God! Mikan, are you okay?"

You tried to rub her back, but she pushed on your chest roughly

"Yes, I'm fine! I don't need you to coddle me all the time, (Name)."

You stumbled backwards in shock

"I-I was just checking on you..."

She ignored you and left the on-call room

You followed her, calling after her in worry

"Mikan, you can't leave! You're way too sick to-"

She turned around and glared at you, instantly silencing you

As she headed towards the doors of the hospital, Hajime and Fuyuhiko came in

"Oh hey, Mikan!" 

Hajime greeted her, then realized she looked tired and sluggish

"Woah, are you okay? You don't look so good..."

Mikan narrowed her eyes at him and grabbed him by the collar

"I'm sorry Hajime, but if I wanted a spineless wimp's opinion, I would have asked you."

She shoved him to the ground and turned to you

"Come on, (Name). We're leaving."

You looked at Hajime, then to her with wide eyes

"Mikan, you can't just-"

She leaned in close to your face, making intense eye contact with you

"I believe I was just talking to you. I said we're leaving."

She grabbed your wrist and dragged you out before you could resist

You felt too afraid to try and reason with her, so you let her do her thing

You heard Fuyuhiko remark how scary her change in behavior was before the doors closed

She dragged you to her cottage and sat on her bed

"Mikan, you really need to be at the hospital right now. You could get even worse."

She blinked at you with a bored expression

"Oh, with the rest of those pathetic losers? No thanks. I'm staying right here."

"But Mikan-"

She narrowed her eyes at you

"Do I have to repeat myself? I said, I'm staying here."

You nodded rapidly

"O-Okay. Whatever you want."

Her expression changed to one of satisfaction 

"Good boy/girl. Now, come here. Sit on my lap."

Your face heated up

"Huh? Uh, I'm not sure that's-"

"Did I stutter? Sit. On. My. Lap."

You did as told and sat on her lap

She wrapped her arms around you tightly and fell asleep

You were sure you were going to get sick too, but oh well

And this continued for another couple of days

Mikan refused to go back to the hospital, leaving Hajime and Fuyuhiko to try and care for the diseased patients

And any time you tried to convince her to rest or go to the hospital, she stubbornly refused and intimidated you into dropping it

At this point, even Hiyoko was afraid to be around her

But you would be lying if you said you didn't enjoy it

As harsh as she was being, all her attention was on you

And even though there were other patients that needed to be cared for, it honestly felt pretty good

But in just a few days, she returned to her normal, klutzy self

"Ah... Oh (Name), I feel so much b-better now!"

"Th-That's great..." *cough*

"Oh no! Did I get you sick?! Oh, this is bad! This is very, very bad!"

Then she scrambled to help you get better, once again inadvertently neglecting her other patients

She could not stop apologizing for the way she acted, but you brushed it off

You even admitted that you liked it, making her blush

Then she returned to her patients, but this time, being extra careful so it didn't happen again

[revnah1406]

You changed your icon! It's cute. Reminding me I need to go get that shark lol 😅

Anyway for the otp asks:

13. What is something they find hot about their S/O?

14. What is something they argue about constantly? Is it a deep-seated issue or something small?

40. What is a song that reminds you of the OCs' relationship?

48. If they ever had less that 5 mins to tell their S/O something before never seeing them again, what would they say?

Hey E!! 🧡🧡✨ Yes I changed it! I felt like I needed to update it a little bit. I got my shark two days ago hahaha! Hope you can get him a sibling 👁️👄👁️.

Omg those questions are deep... Let's start!! (The answers are quite long sorry)

This gets a little bit NSFW so just in case.

MDNI!!

13. What is something they find hot about their S/O? (This can get a little bit NSFW🌶️)

Alright I'm gonna say a physical feature and then another one more related to their personality.

So one thing Sparrow finds hot from Amara is her...

Sparrow: "boobs"

HANNAH NO. 🫵🏻 As I was saying a hot feature from Amara...

Sparrow: "Ass."

YOU SHUT UP. YOU'RE NOT BETTER THAN ANY MAN. 🫵🏻

Sparrow: "Neither are you."

But this is not about me! Can you let me finish?

Sparrow: "yeah yeah go on."

Thank you. Anyway. It's Amara's body shape in general, nothing specific, just how Amara's body is built. You know Amara's body is not thin, she's more on the chubby side (like that sketch I sent you, still working on it hahaha). Sparrow loves so much how Amara's meat and fat acts when she squeezes with her strong hands. How she can almost mould it like clay. The curves, the softness, everything. She loves to have meat where she can grab, squeeze and bite. It doesn't matter where, thighs, ass, belly, boobs, hips, waist, arms... Sometimes Amara feels a little bit insecure about her body (maybe in a midnight breakdown or in a self-esteem crisis) but fear nothing because Sparrow will gladly remind her why she fucking loves her juicy meat. 🫡💪🏻

Another thing that Sparrow finds really hot from Amara, is her natural seductive personality. How Amara can get anything she wants from anyone by just blinking slowly. The way she looks at her, how she smiles, everything she does.it melts her legs and what is between them. Sometimes Amara's natural charm makes her nervous, she's Sparrow's weak spot.

Now it's Amara's turn. A physical thing that Amara finds really hot from Sparrow is her hands. Big, strong, warm, full of scars and callouses. Sparrow is a climber and a mechanic you can imagine what her hands look like👀. The things those hands can do to her. How small Amara's hands are compared to Sparrow's, especially when they are holding hands. How Sparrow could grab both of Amara's wrist with just one hand, effortlessly. That's the thing hell yeah.

Sparrow's temperament is also a hot thing that Amara loves. It depends, when Sparrow loses her control a little bit and shows that primal instinct. When the veins pop out and the eyes shine like a predator. That's a thing that turns her on. But a thing that finds hot is also quite the opposite. When Sparrow is focused, cold minded and analytical. When she frowns and looks mad, she's just focused. That expression is hot. 🫵🏻🔥.

14. What is something they argue about constantly? Is it a deep-seated issue or something small?

(this question gives me the opportunity to talk about a big event during their relationship, and this answer is from another ask I had a long time ago and I think it fits here too)

Ok. So Small arguments always happen during relationships. Sparrow and Amara usually argue about small things. Dirty socks on the floor, forgetting to buy something important for the other... After a heated fight and then cooling the ambience with some alone time for each other, they always apologise and talk about it, see how to improve things so it doesn't happen again. They have that philosophy of not going to bed with an unresolved argument.

But there's one subject that always is really delicate between them. And they usually avoid it, but sometimes it's inevitable. And that subject is Sparrow and her job at the military. Amara doesn't like Sparrow's job, she hates soldiers and the military. She always says that they use her as a brainless puppet and she's always risking her life for people who wouldn't lift a finger for her. Taking Hannah away from her and her family for months doing God knows what. Sparrow understands Amara's point, she knows that Amara is worried about her. But sometimes Amara gets under her skin and things can escalate really quickly.

"you are no different from the rest. You are a brainless pawn who just has the enough intelligence to do what you are fucking told, and not capable of taking the right fucking choice!! Don't you see it?! Your mother is worried sick! Your siblings are begging you to retire from the military! I rip off my hair every night being paranoid about what is happening to you out there! Do you know how many weeks do you leave me here alone in this house?! And you just travel around the world, playing the fucking hero, thinking you could change the world, not caring about the people that loves you, not even caring about yourself!"

"Nobody forced you to fucking stay here and play being a mother. You already knew what you were getting into when you decided to start a relationship with me, Amara. I left it very clear that day and you accepted. So don't start with your complaints and baby cries. If you are so tired of this there's the fucking door."

A slap broke the argument and Sparrow's face had a red mark in one of her sides.

"How can you be so ungrateful...?" Amara's voice was so broken it was hard to understand her words.

Amara left, slamming the door that Sparrow just pointed. She stayed with Nathan (Sparrow's big brother) and his family for a few days. She couldn't stand seeing her face again. Hannah knew she fucked up, REALLY fucked up, she wouldn't be surprised if Amara asked for the divorce (they were already married when this happened). She needed time to clear her mind, to calm down and find a way of properly apologising to her. They hadn't seen or spoken to each other for days. When Amara decided to come back home, she didn't know why. To speak to Hannah? To grab some things and leave again? She didn't know. She was aware that during that fight she said things that hurt Sparrow and Sparrow said things that hurt her. The ambience was tense, but calmer than that night. It felt like a hot oven and not like a wild fire. But when Amara got home she found a note on the kitchen table.

"I've been called. It's not a big thing. I'll be away for two days. I understand if you choose to leave, but if you stay I hope we can talk about it like we always do.

I'll always love you, no matter what.

Han."

In the worst moment Captain Hubber called Sparrow for a small mission with the rest of the task force. (This happens after MW3, so Sparrow had already left the 141 and came back to The Swiss Armed Forces with her old team and captain). Sparrow knew this would infuriate Amara. Doing the exact same thing that started the argument, leaving her for a mission somewhere.

After four days Sparrow came back home. She was surprised, the lights were on and she could hear noise in the kitchen. She dropped her bag on the floor of the entrance and walked towards the kitchen. Amara was there, making dinner just for one. She sat down on a chair and waited in silence. Knowing she had no right to start a conversation, the least she could do was enjoy her being around her even though she wasn't welcomed. After a long moment of tense silence, Amara spoke.

"you said two days." Amara said emotionless.

"Yeah, sorry about that."

"like if you care about it..."

Sparrow ignored the mean comment. She knew Amara was angry, and she had every right to be.

"the retirement paperwork was much slower than I thought."

Suddenly Amara's movements stopped.

"what?" And finally, Amara looked at her. Her eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

"The administrative department is a bloody chaos, I had to walk around like a headless chicken but It's done. Hubber helped me with the majority of this" She left the papers on the table.

Amara slowly grabbed them and started reading.

"I'm officially retired."

"why...?" Amara shook her head, she had a hard time processing the information.

"why?" Hannah repeated. "Because all this bullshit has broken your heart enough times and I don't want you to spend one single night alone in our bed being worried sick." She slowly and carefully grabbed Amara's hand rubbing her thumb lovingly on the skin.

"so you're not..."

"no, my love. I'm not going anywhere."

Of course Sparrow had to do more things to earn Amara's forgiveness. A huge amount of back massages, fancy and romantic dates every weekend, and a lot of flowers and sweet words. But eventually they fixed things, apologised to each other and made her relationship stronger than before.

And yeah! That's how Sparrow retired at the age of 32! Around 2026. I have planned to write a fic about this 👁️👁️

40. What is a song that reminds you of the OCs relationship?

There are a lot of songs. I even have a playlist for the wives.

But a song that reminds me of them a lot is "Sweater weather" by The Neighbourhood.

The vibes, the lyrics... It just fits really well.

48. If they had less than 5 minutes to tell their S/O something before never seeing them again, what would they say?

Oh I'm going to start crying. Let me just drop a few tears and then we can continue.

Alright, so Sparrow is not really good with words, especially in moments of rush and a lot of emotions, but wouldn't stay quiet either. Always followed by a desperate kiss.

Sparrow: "Find me in the wind, in the snow, the grass, the sun and the trees. I'll be there for you my love, always there, praying for you and waiting for you. No matter where you are, my heart will always find you."

Amara would be more less poetic maybe. She's more direct with words, I would probably make Sparrow promise her something.

"just promise me you'll be happy. Do it for me, Han. Enjoy what you have and cherish what we had. Keep moving forward, but please don't forget me, cause I won't forget you. I love you too much to do that."

I need a moment ☝🏻 I'm trying to recover from this. Ugh that hit hard.

Anyway! Thank you so much for this ask E! I had so much fun answering all your questions! THE DRAMA HOHOHOHOHO

I hope you're having a wonderful day! LOVE YA! MWAH! 🧡🧡🧡✨

[jjoongstar]

slit ur wrists

the monstrous laugh i just let out... this is just so funny i swear😂. like what are u, a ten y/o?? i used to be suicidal n depressed, but that's like, years ago, ive recovered n i too make suicidal jokes. like, go die, go jump off a cliff, i wanna stab myself to death. so like ur telling me to slit my wrist?? hahahhah😂😂 srsly, im unfazed. oh wait, were you expecting me to be sad?? ok wait-

omg, u hate me🥺 im sorry🥺 oh maybe i should do that🥺 oh there's people who dont like me🥺 did i do smth wrong🥺 did they not like what i wrote here🥺 someone wants me to kms🥺 oh dear, what am i supposed to do🥺 mom pick me up, im scared🥺🥺🥺🥺

bruh. like i haven't tried to kms already. im not such a religious type of person but in my religion, if i were to kms, that's just a free pass to hell. n the way hell was described to me, aint no fucking way im going there dude. unless, u wanna come over here n physical kill me urself. then I'd get a free pass to heaven, no judgement needed. I'd thank u for that too tho. also dude, or like whoever u are, if u were brave enough u wouldn't put it on anon. u coward loser. lol.

[happyheidi]

✨🧡🌙SEND THIS TO TEN OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING ✨🧡 (p.s your blog is one of my favourites & please please please can we have some more moffe pictures in the future!! I adore that cute lil face omg 🥰💕)

Ohhh ur such a darling! Love your blog and love YOU! Moffe would too, the way you love her. It’s the cutest thing! She always wants to have her head over someone’s wrists, so here she is with my dad the other day 😂 haha she can be so unintentionally funny sometimes I love it

lol what is that face?!?? 😂🥰like a hyena from lion king🙈

here’s some cute photos w/o my big pops 😄

[hattiewritesalot]

SO- I saw you wrote for Legolas (my fave elf boi) and you also do song fics, so I would like to request a Legolas x fem!witch!reader with 'Sparks Fly' by Taylor Swift. Reader has Scarlet Witch powers and the fic is set around the Hobbit rather than LOTR. hope this isn't too specific lol <3

Wait but I love the idea of a reader with wanda powers oMG- i also love the song choice. I literally analysed it for an English project LMAO-

~Sparks Fly~

Legolas x fem!witch!reader

Summary: Legolas and (Y/N) have always denied any romantic feelings between the two of them, but, alas, sparks fly.

Warnings: Mentions of killing, the elves being horrible to the dwarves, badly translated elvish, gets a bit steamy at the end but no smut :)

A/N: I love Legolas more than I love my own mother UM-

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The way you move is like a full on rainstorm And I'm a house of cards You're the kind of reckless that should send me running But I kinda know that I won't get far

"Morning (Y/N)."

"Morning Legolas, you on duty again?" The prince laughed. "Valar, no, I don't think my father wants me to be on duty ever again after we led the spiders straight into Mirkwood."

"In my defence, I did not think they could get through the door." He rolled his eyes, turning to look at you, and you glared right back. You enjoyed the friendship you had with Legolas, the bickering and the teasing felt comforting in some ways.

But your heart burned as bright as the flames of Mordor when he looked at you. When he smiled at you. When he was near you.

'Strange,' you thought to yourself, 'perhaps I have fallen ill'

And you stood there in front of me just Close enough to touch Close enough to hope you couldn't see What I was thinking of

He was one step away from you, it would only take you reaching your arm out to be able to touch his. But you didn't.

You had to get yourself out of that stupid, stupid mindset. Legolas was a prince. And you were no where near his level, being a previous member of Elrond's council at best. There was no chance.

He opened his mouth, his gaze still on you, before his name was called.

"My prince." Tauriel announced, running down the stairs, her auburn locks flying behind her. "There has been a report of more spiders in the forest, and sightings of other beings."

Then she left, her pace quick as her hands tightened over her daggers. You'd always liked Tauriel, and you admired her courage and boldness.

"Well," Legolas started, picking up his bow and slinging it over his shoulder. "You ready, little witch?"

You grinned, positioning your hands in front of your chest as a glowing red began spreading over your fingers, the energy building up inside you as your eyes turned the same crimson.

"Ready as I'll ever be."

Drop everything now Meet me in the pouring rain Kiss me on the sidewalk Take away the pain 'Cause I see, sparks fly, whenever you smile

The spiders were easy to kill, they always were, or maybe you were just strong. Your brain spun as you shot energy blasts out of your hands, killing the arachnids within seconds.

Turns out, the 'other beings' that Tauriel had been talking about were dwarves. A whole company, 13 to be exact.

"(Y/N), thír an anuinad i aran will anír- na see.*" Legolas spoke firmly, his blue eyes settling on yours in a harsh glare. You knew he was just doing it to look intimidating, and that made you want to laugh.

"-O iór nin cóon."**

Get me with those green eyes, baby As the lights go down Gimme something that'll haunt me whenever you're not around 'Cause I see, sparks fly, when you smile

You walked around the group, fingers moving and stretching out slowly as they glowed a bright scarlet. You could tell just by looking at their faces that they were either fascinated or terrified.

Possibly both.

Every weapon or item of value they possessed, you sensed and pulled away via telekinesis, and tossed to the other elves with careless flicks of your wrist. You eventually stopped in front of the only blonde of the group, who seemed to own a lot more knives than anticipated.

"Ekor many kniveth kav othok zal?"*** You asked, speaking in his common tongue so he could understand you better.

"Tha guesth othok'll mer finduroz out darluroz"**** He responded with a wink, which earned him a harsh glare from both you and Legolas, who was standing behind you.

"(Y/N), follow." "Yes, my prince."

My mind forgets to remind me, you're a bad idea You touch me once and it's really something You find I'm even better than you, imagined I would be

"You've got leaves in your hair." Legolas shot you a look at your comment, before walking quicker to get ahead.

"What! Nobody else would tell you!" You summoned your red energy again and used it to levitate, flying over to where he was to keep up with his pace.

"Glenn- (Y/N)." You frowned at his harsh words and responded in Westron.

"I'm not going to go, Legolas-" "Im said glenn!" He was angry, that was for sure. His diamond eyes were blazing, hands curled into fists by his sides.

His next, and final, hiss of a comment brought a flood of tears rushing to your eyes.

"A Im think cin'll rad- im am cín cóon, ú- cín mellon, witch." *

I'm on my guard for the rest of the world But with you I know its no good And I could wait patiently But I really wish you would

"Hey, Tauriel, wait up!" You called out, chasing after the redhead. She bowed her head lightly in an act of acknowledgement and respect, as did you.

"Do you know what's going on with the prince?"

She shook her head, her brows furrowing in confusion. "No, why?"

You sighed, running both of your hands through your hair before dragging them over your face. "He's been ignoring me ever since the dwarf incident," you gestured vaguely to the imprisoned dwarves around you, "he refuses to even look me in the eye these days."

The elleth noticed the slight droop of your eyelids as you told her, and she placed a careful hand on your shoulder. "Hey, everything will be alright."

You smiled at her, to which she happily returned.

"It's the Feast of Starlight tonight anyways, so you know what we should do?"

"What?" She leant in closer to you, her voice barely a whisper, "Make him pay for it."

Drop everything now Meet me in the pouring rain Kiss me on the sidewalk Take away the pain 'Cause I see, sparks fly, whenever you smile

To say that (Y/N) (L/N) looked gorgeous would be an understatement, at least, that's what you were saying to yourself as you stared at your reflection.

While never one for extravagant clothing, you'd be lying if you didn't say that Tauriel was a genius when it came to picking dresses.

The midnight-blue silk covering your body was simply divine, and the skirt twirled beautifully around your ankles. You turned t Tauriel, who was still donning her guard uniform.

"Aren't you gonna wear something different?" She shrugged, "I've got to keep watch over the dwarves, unfortunately." "Ah yes, very unfortunate, you'll have to spend all evening with that young one, with the dark hair and dark eyes." Tauriel's cheeks flushed the same red as her hair. "Shut up, (L/N)."

"Tell me, was it his archery skills? Or the trousers comment?"

"I said shut up!" You laughed at the bright blush across her face.

"Kidding, kidding."

You fixed your hair and made your way to the door, before turning around to look Tauriel in the eye once more.

"Sort of." You ran out of the room before she could chase after you.

Get me with those green eyes, baby As the lights go down Gimme something that'll haunt me when you're not around 'Cause I see, sparks fly, whenever you smile

The ball was, well, boring to say the least. Nobody danced with you, which was good, because you didn't actually like people all that much. But, alas, it was the final song of the night, and you supposed you should interact.

And that is when you saw Legolas rushing towards you, eyes trailing over your sapphire gown.

His bright eyes met yours and he held out a hand.

"A dance, m'lady?"

I run my fingers through your hair And watch the lights go wild Just keep on keeping your eyes on me It's just wrong enough to make it feel right.

"I'm a terrible dancer, Legolas, you know this." He let out a light chuckle as he spun you around. "Just shush and appreciate this for once."

"Says the one who's been ignoring me for the past three days."

His mouth formed a thin line, and he let out a sigh.

"I'm sorry, (Y/N), I was just…" "Just?" "Stressed, I suppose." You let out a fake gasp. "He admits it! Pray tell, dearest?"

The dance was nearing an end, and you were glad of it, but when Legolas kept hold of your arm and took you away to one of the hidden corridors, you couldn't help but comply.

The two of you walked in silence, arms still linked.

"I was stressed because I…" "Go on." "If you don't stop interrupting me I'll never tell you."

You caught his eye as you both laughed and you let him continue.

"I'm done hiding this."

He seemed almost shocked by your comment, and turned to face you.

And the next thing you knew, his arms were around your waist and your lips were pressed firmly against each other's.

And lead me up the staircase Won't you whisper soft and slow And I'm captivated by you baby Like a fireworks show

You pulled away for a few seconds, breathless in each other's holds.

"So I take it you love me too?" He pressed a gentle kiss to your collarbone.

"For ages."

You let out a half-hearted laugh. "Good, me too."

Drop everything now Meet me in the pouring rain Kiss me on the sidewalk Take away the pain 'Cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile

Get me with those green eyes, baby As the lights go down Gimme something that'll haunt me when you're not around 'Cause I see, sparks fly, whenever you smile

Tauriel smirked upon seeing (Y/N) and Legolas run off in the direction of his room. Beneath her smile, she mumbled two words.

"Called it."

When sparks fly, oh baby smile, When sparks fly

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translations

*((Y/N), look for anything the king will want to see)

**(Of course, my prince)

***(How many knives do you have?)

****(I guess you'll be finding out darling)

*(And I think you'll find I am your prince, not your friend, witch."

(the dress I had in mind for (Y/N), as always if you don't like it you can change it <3)

[a-cup-of-kencoco]

Your writing is genuinely so good!!! I definitely have found my new favorite writer <3 , also a continuation of the Papa II fic would be amazing I'm always hungry for more content of my favorite Papa (only if you want to of course no pressure at all if you don't :] )

Hello my darling(s)—I have finally returned with ✨The Goods✨ and I hope that you all enjoy it!! (Also, not me crying in the club over your wonderful comment omg🥹) I, too, am always hungry for Ye Olde Bone Daddy 💀

The Confessional: Part 2

Pairings: Papa Emeritus II x Sister of Sin!Reader

Warnings: 18+ only, minors do NOT interact. Smut, cockwarming as punishment, inappropriate use of a rosary, dom/sub relationship, degradation/praise kink, blasphemy kink, bumping uglies in an confessional…I think that’s it lol

Notes: Hi—uh…can I get uuuuuuuuhhhhh…Blasphemy Kink, extra large?? With uuuuuhhhh…side of Bone Daddy Dom????

“Papa—ah!“

The leather of his gloves emphasized the sharp sting when his hand cracked down over the rounded, exposed flesh of your ass—the rippling ache traveling straight to your core, desperately constricting around his massive, phallic invasion. You could have sworn that you felt the thick, veined appendage twitch deep within at the sound of your breathy keen—the warmth of arousal spiraling deep in your belly and dripping down his length.

His hands found their place once again, an iron lock around your hips and fingers digging into the sensitive flesh. Another desperate whine left your throat as he gently rocked you—your hands flew to tangle themselves in his silk vestments as he forced you to feel the impossibly deep grind of his cock and the building pressure stimulating your clit. He sneered in response, mocking your moans with a patronizing coo—peering through your pleasured tears, you could see the slight flaking of paint on his lips and the urge to lick past them bubbled…but even in your blissful, hazy state…you reigned it back. You are already in enough trouble as it is.

“Now, now—naughty little whores are not allowed to touch,” he rumbled as he pried your hands from his shoulders. He folded them behind your back, one hand holding both wrists while his other hand fished a rosary from the pocket of the slacks pushed down his thighs. The obsidian beads flashed in the warm light, like the dark eyes of a beast catching the spark of a new hunt. Papa’s eyes reflected that thrill as he wrapped the stringed stones around your wrists, tugging gently and fingers snaking beneath the wound rosary to check the tightness. The inverted cross dangled from your bound hands, swaying with the excited gasps pushing past your lungs. The cool beads were beginning to warm due to the heat drifting from your skin and you wriggled in his lap, reveling in the pressure from within your core and around your wrists.

Secondo licked his lips and the gathering of sweat at his temples blurred his skull paint, but that simply enhanced the hunger and lust exuding from him in powerful waves—his hands smoothed up your arms before settling once again on your hips, continuing the infuriatingly slow grind of your hips.

“You know what to do, principessa.”

A shudder coursed down your spine and you gasped for breath—

“Il padre, il filio, et lo spiritus malum—AH!”

Secondo suddenly thrusted deeply up into you, knocking the air out of your lungs and causing your hands to strain against the rosary. You could feel the sweat trickling down your spine and a hushed whine rattled out of your lips. Papa merely smirked at your debauched appearance.

“O-omnis caelestis delenda est,” your hurriedly tumbled through the familiar syllables as Papa gave another powerful thrust—taking great care to slide out of you slowly, forcing you to feel every inch and ridge before slamming himself deep into your core. A groan rumbled through his chest as you tightened around him, your arousal dripping onto his thighs.

“Anti Cristus, il filio—fuck, Papa!”

Another thrust.

“You’re almost done. Keep going, principessa.”

A shudder rippling through you.

“Il filio de Sathanas: Infestissumam—Secondo, please!!”

A dark chuckle filled the tight space and Papa stilled all movements.

“Hmmm…well, since you did complete that small, little prayer…perhaps I should reward you…,” he teased and a whine drifted from you. He gently shushed you, thumbs caressing the over-sensitive folds stretched around his length.

“You have been so, very good for me, Sister. Let me take care of you.”

A cry rushed from your throat as he pulled back suddenly and thrust into you, repeating the deep thrusts from before, but with a slightly faster rhythm. You swear you could feel him hitting the deepest part of your being, his cock pushing and pulling against the most delicious, sensitive parts of your core.

Your arms fought against your restraints before Papa hurriedly pulled at the rosary, the beads and metal cross crashing loudly against the wooden floor—you barely heard it over the wet pounding of flesh encompassing you both. Your arms wrapped around his neck, grasping the silk as he pounded into you. He groans into your neck, the hot puffs of breath moist on your flesh and you shivered as it cooled in the open air. Papa’s arms wound around you, holding you impossibly close as moans and cries flooded out of you—unable to hold back this pleasure and gratification.

“Yes, yes—you’re doing so good for me, so good for your Papa,” he groaned, quickening his pace and leaving your breathless. The coil was winding so tight and you knew it would break at any second—Papa felt the clench around his phallus and one of his hands snapped to your jaw.

“Open your eyes, Sister. Open your eyes so that I can see you cum,” he growled.

It was the haunting glow of his eye that sealed your fate—the lust and pleasure vibrating through your joined bodies and sensual movements. Your eyes stay trained on his as you keened, that euphoria washing through you like a tidal wave and rippling through both of your bodies. You were lost in that eye, pinned in place and floating in this blissful state, basking in the warmth spreading deep inside when he granted you his hot seed.

A tired smile tugged at his lips, huffing out the dregs of his pleasure and gently stroking your face as you drifted in that heightened, orgasmic plane.

“Very good, Sister. Very good. Let’s get you cleaned up, hm?”

Gently slipping out of you, you moaned at the loss of fullness and the emptiness caused from his seed spilling from you. He hushed you as he bundled you up in his arms, ushering you out of the confessional and into the open.

“We have all night, principessa. But we need to clean up first, yes? Come—join me in my quarters this night.”

His words hummed softly in the darkness and all you could see was the ghostly aura of his eye.

It all started with that haunting eye.

~*~

Hiiiiii I hope that this is ok ;3;

Let me know what y’all think and feel free to send in more requests!!

Tag: @sirianisrock

[kidsinsaturn]

amusement park pt 2

[🗼] you go to the amusement park with them

characters: obito uchiha; madara uchiha

genre: fluff; modern au

warnings: gn!reader; suggestive themes

part 1

-my boy obito got super excited !! like he gets to go out with you and have fun ?? touching you all night ?? he is over the moon

-he certainly wasn’t the one who got the idea because it never crossed his baby mind ok he just thought these kind of places weren’t really ideal for a nice date

-he certainly wasn’t the one who got the idea because it never crossed his baby mind ok he just thought these kind of places weren’t really ideal for a nice date

-he is a silly gentleman who is so in love with you, so from the moment you guys meet up–whether he picks you up or you guys meet up in the park–, he gives you a bouquet of fresh flowers or chocolates omgg stopppp

-you'll be like ??? boy you can't get in the park with plants or food,, but he didn't think about that he just wanted to give you something aaaa

-so you leave the things in his or your car and obito would be so embarrassed but you assure him that you loved his little lovely actions but that he should think about it before doing anything hahah

-will pay for everything and carry all your things and will never leave you alone hsjdjs

-he is afraid if he loses sight of you you'll get hurt or someone can harm you, so he brought a strand to link your wrists with his ??? boy please just turn your bluetooth on

-i hc obito as someone who isn't much against pda but he is very sheepish and shy about kisses and smooches so he wouldn't know how to react if you are suddenly pulling him in for some kikis

-however if you are in a secluded are, like the Ferris wheel, or in the back of the park, then he is okay with heavy kissing and grabbing, he wouldn't want explicit public sex but will accept making out until you just want to go home and finish your business

-which is probably how your stance in the amusement park will end, with obito driving at 80 mph because he wants to get home asap !!

-madara lmao this guy despises people and sounds and fun

-but since uchiha love is beyond common comprehension, this guy somehow accepted to go to an amusement park with you

-ok so since it is canon that madara enjoys of pain ??? I think he will actually like riding the most extreme games just for the adrenaline

-but he will be so bitchy about the long lines; if there are ways of getting faster to the games he will do it no doubt, even if he has to bribe,,,,

-he would practically drain himself with all the games that were made to give heart attacks; ok maybe he overestimated these places, he thought they were dumb and boring but you can actually taste your limits lmao madara get checked

-he is a weird gentleman like he would disapprove of men not helping their girls but then would forget about his partner omg, it is not until you're holding too many things that he starts helping you

-he is very kind with you and only you though, I hc madara as someone who falls very hard for his s/o, so while he is very rude and superficial with anyone else, he is a real softie with you

-he is the one in charge of the money spent so if he considers something not worth of your money, then he won't buy it for you lol and if you insist you spend your own money, then he will make a fuss about it hahah

-madara doesn't really appreciate pda so he will probably not return your touches and will lecture you lol

-your night will probably end when you get tired or if there are too many drunk people around and he takes you home because he wouldn't want you to het hurt awww

[haitanizzz]

hello since you guys are a new blog i wanted to request. Can i have separate headcanons of mikey, the kawata twins, baji and mitsuya with a male s/o who takes the dominant role in the relationship. Hes also a really badass fighter and has a really scary reputation thats makes people afraid of him but is really chill and more like a himbo.

omg tysm for requesting!! we did our best since this is our first request, we hope you like it♡

characters: mikey, souya, mitsuya, nahoya, baji x male reader (2nd pov)

cw: slight violence, pure fluff tbh, spelling errors

L: mikey, souya, mitsuya

F: nahoya, baji

mikey:

mikey would be the one who wants to be pampered by you all the time. always asking for piggy-back rides/asking you to carry him, basically clinging to you everytime he’s with you. you're basically the new draken once you start dating lmao he isn’t scared of pda at all so expect a lot of that too especially when you’re the one being intimate in public. he’s not the type to get embarrassed easily but when it’s with you..oh boy..just grab his wrist and pull him into a hug and he’s already red as hell (the others will tease him if they see you especially draken and baji). he likes how intimidating you're to other people but also gets jealous when you get way too much attention lol if anyone looks at mikey in a bad way you just glare at them and they're already walking away in fear. loves it when you take him out to eat to your fav place and actually falls asleep on you. everyone in the gang who doesn't know you is actually really scared of you but it changes once you brought food to a meeting. (everyone loved it)

he thinks you're really cool when you fight and actually looks up to you in a way. when he sees you fighting it gives him so much energy that he's next to you in a second throwing punches as well. he loves it when after a fight with another gang you're all over him checking him for any injuries and taking care of him if he got hurt. (he deserves all the love tbh:(<3) he will fake being hurt just to be carried.

souya:

i think he's a very shy person when he's with you especially at the beginning of your relationship. the same as mikey, he's the youngest sibling and he loves to be pampered but doesn't really show it. grab his hand in public and he's gonna be a shy blabbering mess, he doesn't know where to look or what to say he's so embarrassed😭 nahoya will make fun of him if he catches you two and souya's face gets even more red if that's possible and since he's too shy to hold hands he just follows you around like a puppy or just holds your pinkie. your reputation comes in handy since i feel like he's not really a social person and hates being at the center of attention, so people usually stay away from you.

he absolutely adores how strong you're and thinks you're amazing and would love to have you teach him some moves! secretly loves it but pretends to be annoyed when you just show up at his house and take him for a ride not taking no as an answer. hug him from behind when you're in private and he will melt.

mitsuya:

now for the love of god please take this boy to your house at the weekends for a day long cuddling session cuz he needs. a. break. don't get me wrong he loves his sisters more than anything but he really needs someone to look after him too. (and that's why you're here) loves to go shopping with you for fabrics and going out to eat to a nearby restaurant that you choose everytime. not gonna lie he was scared shitless when he first met you but that image of you quickly shattered when you used a corny pick-up line on him when he bumped into you and yeah you've been dating ever since lmao the first time he took you home his sisters were hiding at his legs and the next second you showed them the stuffed toys you bought them they were all over you. luna and mana loves you sm tbh you always bring them candy (without mitsuya knowing ofc) and they just love the headpats you give them. once he was in the kitchen preparing dinner for you guys (you were sleeping over) and found you and his sisters on top of you sleeping on the floor, he took a polaroid of you and has it hanged up in his room.

he loves how you're more than capable of protecting yourself and actually wants you to teach him so he can get stronger. even though he knows you're strong he still worries but when you just flash him your stupid smile it all goes away. (he also blushed but looked away.)

nahoya:

i just know he would show you off to everyone. he's so proud of you and he wants everyone to know how amazing you are:( also i feel like he would use you to treathen people?? "do you have any idea who my boyfriend is? don't make me tell him to-" you would have to cover his mouth in embrassement and apologize to the poor guy who accidentally bumped into smiley and made him fall. i like to imagine that he's clingy as hell, especially when you're around others. you can't get him off of you because he constantly wants to hold your hands, ask for headpats maybe even climb on your back and clinge to you like a koala. (please do give him headpats he will melt on the spot). he just wants to show off his love for you to the others:(

his poor brother was literally shitting his pants when you first joined the gang, meanwhile nahoya was basically all over you, asking things like "where did you learn to fight?","can you teach me some moves??", basically smiley being the social butterfly he is.

he's overall so so proud of you and looks up at you so much. he loves how you're independent and that you can protect yourself and others, it makes him feel at ease!

baji:

to be honest he didn't like you at the start when he met you. he imagined you as a person full of himself because he's stronger than others. he was really avoidant of you, maybe even suspicious that you want something from the gang. but when he saw you play with some kittens at his usual spot where he was feeding the stray cats?? oh boy that man literally fell in love with you, he just didn't want to admit it yet. from that day you two would usually go and hang out around that spot, just talking about meaninlgess things and playing with the kittens. and when you planned a cat cafe date with him as your first one, he never thought he can fall even harder for you.

i like to imagine that when baji does something stupid the gang is calling you immediately, half of them already has your number saved just in case 💀. he hates to admit it but he loves pda, he's just too shy to ask for it and likes to play the though guy. but when you take his hand in your's around the others?? he would be a stuttering and blushing mess.

he thinks you're the coolest person he ever met, even if he had his doubts in the beginning. you're like his role model, he always tells you how you take out the best of him. i feel like he has a hard time showing his emotions, but he loves you and is really proud of you!:)