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Friendly Sex - Chapter 13 - The End

The entire month of April, thirteen chapters, hundreds of drafts, scraps of paper, voice notes etc and now we're here at the end. I have said it before but I'll say it again, I never imagined this story would go anywhere, achieve anything, but you guys have this so rewarding. Every like, comment, reblog, message, taglist request has been precious to me and I cannot thank each and every one of you enough. This may be the end of Friendly Sex but I have so many other ideas which will be coming in the near future, more Eddie, more Billy, Hopper, Steve, Jonathon. So watch this space and let's fucking go! 💛

Chapter warnings: Explicit language, explicit sexual content, p in v sex, vaginal fingering, oral sex (f receiving), oral sex references (m receiving), sex without a condom (reader is on the pill), references to drug abuse, references to sexual assault, references to underage drinking, references to smoking.

Initial smut written whilst listening to Fade Into You and Five String Serenade - Mazzy Star, ending written whilst listening to All Of The Girls You Loved Before - Taylor Swift. Friendly Sex playlist can be found linked in Masterlist

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You awake slowly, wrapped up and warm, Eddie’s fingers combing gently through your hair, taking extra care over your sore spot. He’s singing softly, ‘Gypsy’ again, you feel his chest rise and fall under your head, his heartbeat keeping tempo. The room is still dark, you can’t have been asleep for more than a couple of hours.

“‘Y know I actually think you quite like Fleetwood Mac.” You murmur croakily, squeezing him a little tighter.

“It’s just catchy is all.” He rumbles with a laugh, placing a kiss on your forehead.

“What time is it?” You yawn, tailing off in a slight noise of discomfort as you try to sit up, all your aches and pains making themselves known.

“A little after three.” He says sleepily. Now your eyes have adjusted you can see you’re both still fully dressed, your high heels pressing into your toes.

“You haven’t slept?” You ask, slipping shoes off which fall to the floor with a clunk, sighing in relief as you massage the balls of your feet.

“No, I said I'd watch you.” He mumbles, kicking off his sneakers as he catches on to your movements. You throw your skirt off somewhere, settling back down against the pillows, suitably comfortable in Eddie’s boxers and t-shirt. He takes off his pants, and tugs his own shirt over his head, before curling against you once more, his warm hands tracing up and down your sides.

“You should’ve slept, Eddie.” You reprimand softly, wrapping your arm around his neck, bringing him in close.

“I was worried ‘bout you, could have had a concussion.” His lips brush against your own as he talks, noses touching.

“Pretty sure you’re not supposed to let me sleep if I have a concussion.” You giggle gently.

“Probably, but I never said I was a doctor.” He laughs, thumb stroking along your cheekbone.

“Eds -”

“Mm?”

“- kiss me please?” Your voice is barely audible, fogged with exhaustion but you know he hears you as his breathing stutters.

The kiss is like dripping honey, delicate, slow, warm, it covers your lips and lies sweetly in your mouth; all you can feel and taste is Eddie. You sigh, pushing yourself closer, leg hooking over his hip, Eddie moans gently and it sends a shiver up your spine. He slips one hand under your shirt, fingers stroking the underside of your breast, his other hand kneading the flesh of your ass, practically pulling you on top of him.

"Fuck." You gasp breathily, head spinning with want.

"Is - is this ok baby?" He murmurs, hands continuously petting you. "I don't wanna rush you after-"

"-I swear to god Eddie if you stop." You say hotly, making a point to grind your hips down.

"Ok, not stopping." He agrees quickly, catching your lips again in a searing kiss. You feel like you can’t get close enough to him, pulling your t-shirt off, chest to chest, skin burning. Eddie sits up, so you’re straddling his lap, rocking against you, hips flush and grinding you can feel his hardness against your core.

“Eddie - want you -” You whine, fingers prying at the waistband of his boxers.

He gently rolls you onto your back, pushing his underwear down at lightning speed, yours following soon after, though not as successful, catching on your ankle making you both laugh.

You’re still giggling as your lips meet again, Eddies holds your face tenderly, your legs braced on either side of his waist.

“You’re so beautiful.” He says in wonderment.

“You’re not so bad yourself Munson.” You whisper like it’s a secret, noses nuzzling, lips brushing constantly.

You keen softly as his fingers swipe through your wetness, swirling it up to your clit, rubbing in small circles making your breath hitch.

“So wet for me princess.” He breathes out shakily, kissing down your throat, paying particular attention to soothe around the bruised bite mark, his hand lacing with yours in reassurance. Down and down, nipping at your breasts, trailing a path to your naval, more kisses to your hip bones, until there. Mouth at your dripping cunt, sucking ardently at your clit, his tongue lapping up your slick, two long digits slipping into your tightness pumping steadily.

“Eds…” You sigh, lost in the feeling, your free hand tangled in his mess of curls.

He keeps a firm hold on your hip, face pressed so tightly to you you’re surprised he can breathe. He crooks his fingers just right, you feel more of your slick trickle out, the tip of his tongue chasing it like nectar. Eddie works his fingers faster within you and you all but sob, tugging harder than intended at his hair.

He moans against you, the vibrations strumming through your clit, making your hips buck, taking his fingers deeper pushing you over the edge; the heat blooms low in your belly spreading warmth through your veins.

“Good girl.” Eddie groans, drawing his tongue across your spasming pussy, licking up every drop you can spare.

You’re trembling, chest heaving, skin covered in a light sheen of sweat as you take Eddie back into your arms, whining into his mouth.

“Such a good girl sweetheart.” He says again, rubbing the fat head of his cock over your drenched slit, the pressure on your sensitive clit sending shock after shock up your spine. “You ready for me baby?” He asks carefully, still treating you like you might break.

“Yes - please.” You whimper, gripping his shoulders, trying to rock your pelvis against his, desperate to feel all of him.

Eddie lets out a guttural moan as he pushes inside, head dropped into the crook of your neck, fingers bruising your hips as he tries to maintain composure.

“Fuck - you’re so - fucking tight princess. Feels - uh - so good.” He pants, little whines escaping his throat as he bottoms out.

“Eddie.” You cry out softly, as he starts to thrust. You bring your legs up around his waist, and he hugs you around your back, rutting deep and slow against you. You seek his lips in a messy kiss, too out of breath to stay for long, tongues chasing each other.

“Baby -” He huffs, moving into a sitting position, hauling you up into his lap, cradling you as he hits deeper and harder. The room feels like it’s on fire, flames licking at your skin, like you’re burning up gasping into each other’s mouths. It feels like Eddie is everywhere, one large hand sprawled over your back, the other tucked under your ass helping you to move against him.

You grasp the nape of his neck tightly, foreheads pressed together, the greyest hint of dawn creeps into the room and you can just about make out his eyes, burning for you.

“I love you.” You whisper, kissing him fiercely.

“Fuck - sweetheart - y - you can’t say shit like that like to me when I'm inside you, you’re gonna make me cum.” He strains out with a breathless laugh, thrusting quicker up into you, making you shudder in his hold.

“I - love you.” You squeak out, half giggling, half moaning.

“Ah - fuck - I love you too - but - not yet.” He stammers, teeth gritted, suddenly you’re on your back again and Eddie is fucking you relentlessly, thick fingers coming down to stroke your clit.

“Eds!” You gasp, head thrown back against the pillows, tits bouncing with the force of his movements.

“C’mon baby, cum for me.” He growls, nipping at your lip. “Wanna feel you cum - please baby - please.” He begs almost like a sob, and you feel your cunt tighten, your orgasm hitting you with a breath-taking fury, submerged in white hot heat.

“I’m gonna cum sweetheart - holy shit - I love you so much - fuck - fuck.” Eddie whines, voice constricted, his hips fuck into you with desperate deep thrusts that have you crying out, feeling his cock fill you to the very brim with cum.

Eddie holds you tenderly, thumbs stroking away your overwhelmed tears, you kiss him languidly, still joined, skin slick with sweat, heartbeats thundering.

“You ok?” He murmurs.

“Better than ok.” You sigh contentedly, pushing his hair back from his face.

“Shower?” Eddie asks sleepily, head already resting on your chest.

“Mm five more minutes.” You yawn.

“Five more minutes.” He agrees.

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A riotous snore jerks you out of your slumber, you stretch heavily groaning as your muscles protest, glaring at the offending culprit. Eddie is lying on his front, hair resembling a bird’s nest, snoring loudly, a trail of drool pooling by his open mouth; your glare quickly turns into a grin, fuck you’re in love.

“Eds.” You whisper softly, tickling your fingers up and down his bare back.

“Mumph?” He grunts.

“You want a coffee?” You ask quietly.

“'offee?” He repeats stupidly, you just shake your head, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek.

You pull on the shirt and boxers you wore last night, rubbing at your tired eyes you slouch into the bathroom, quickly brushing your teeth and taking some more Tylenol; your head still twinging slightly. You’re mid yawn when you step back out into the living area, barely paying attention to your surroundings until a gravelly voice makes you jump.

“Mornin’ little lady.” Wayne greets you from the sofa with a knowing smile on his weathered face.

“Oh - uh, morning Mr Munson.” You stammer, with a nervous smile, self-consciously tugging Eddie’s shirt down.

“There’s some fresh coffee in the pot.” He says, flipping to another page of his paper.

“Thanks.” You reply, grabbing two mugs from the draining board.

“Glad to see you two worked things out.” He mumbles softly, eyes still on the paper.

“Me too.” You grin sheepishly, adding a little creamer and sugar to each.

You hear Eddie’s door open, he shuffles out in just his boxers, looking adorably sleepy. He kisses your forehead, wrapping a bed-warm arm around your waist as he gratefully accepts his cup of coffee. You flush at his open display of affection, feeling awkward, Eddie just grins at you.

“Wayne.” He acknowledges his uncle with a croak.

“You kids got much planned for today?” Wayne asks, seemingly at ease with the entire situation.

“I gotta settle up for the gig last night.” Eddie says, adding a little more sugar to his coffee.

“I should probably speak to my dad.” You say slowly, biting your thumb. Your dad would be pissed there was no doubt in your mind, not only did you lie, and go out to a party while grounded, but you’d also have to address the back with Eddie situation; the prospect of which did not fill you with joy.

“I can come with you.” Eddie offers, hand rubbing soothingly at the small of your back.

“Somehow I don’t think that will help.” You sigh, pressing your forehead against his chest, he kisses the crown of your head and you melt slightly.

“Alright, well I’m heading out to Buck’s for a while, you two stay outta trouble.” Wayne says fondly, snagging his cigarettes with a wink as he strolls out of the trailer.

“Bye Mr Munson.” You call to his retreating back.

“Bye Mr Muns -ugh!.” Eddie mimics you in a simpering high pitched voice, which you abruptly cut off with an elbow to his stomach.

“What time are you meeting Chrissy?” You ask hopping up to sit on the counter, ignoring his continued mumbled complaints.

“11, I think…” He tails off scratching his head, still looking half asleep.

“You think?”

“It’s difficult to say sweetheart, I was somewhat distracted last night, but I do know it’s only 8am which means we’ve got a few hours to kill.” He purrs, stepping in between your legs, pulling your shirt up slightly, head disappearing underneath the worn fabric to place wet kisses to your breasts.

“Eds quit it.” You whine, the effect somewhat lost as you press your chest forward, chasing his tongue. He reappears, with a mischievous grin on his face, hair mussed up and pink cheeked.

“Do you really want me to stop, baby?” He asks teasingly, lips brushing yours, you answer by pulling the top over your head, chest fully on show much to his delight. Eddie returns to your tits immediately, teeth grazing over your peaked nipples, hands cupping the weight, rolling the flesh gently. You reach out, running your hand over the hard bulge in his boxers, causing him to groan against your skin, nipping at you. You tug the waistband down, grasping him, hot and heavy in your palm, pre-cum wetting the head allowing you to stroke him with ease.

“Jesus fuckin’ Christ.” Eddie huffs out, abandoning your chest, kissing you hard. He yanks down your shorts, leaving you completely bare. You can feel your slick pooling on the cool countertop below you, squirming with need, Eddie wastes no time lining up his cock with your dripping cunt, surging forward without preamble. You throw your head back with a yelp, Eddie grabs your hips, dragging you closer to the edge of the surface, cock hammering deep.

“Eddie - fuck!” You shout, wetting your fingers with your spit, rubbing furiously at your clit.

“Oh holy shit - you’re so fucking hot.” Eddie whines, eyes focused on your actions, the wet slap of his balls against your pussy making you both delirious. You’re keening continuously, incapable of speech, Eddie brings two fingers up to your lips and you suck on them without a second thought, moaning as he fucks the digits into your mouth at the same tempo of his cock.

“That feel good, baby?” He coos, grinning when you nod mewling around him. “You look so fucking good princess, pussy stretched tight around my cock - you’re so fucking w-wet.” He sighs, pulling his fingers out of your gasping mouth to pinch at your nipples.

“I’m gonna cum.” You whimper, walls clamping rapidly around his hardness, taking him deeper.

“Yes - cum for me sweetheart, lemme feel you.” Eddie pants, his bruising grip on your hip sends you spiraling down a blackhole of pleasure, crying out so loud it almost hurts your ears.

"Oh fuck - yes - so fucking tight - I’m - fuck - fuck - wanna cum on those perfect tits.” Eddie growls pulling out of you quickly, cock spurting thick ropes of warm cum over your stomach and chest. The pulse point in his neck throbs rapidly as he gathers you up, sticky chests pressed together kissing you with an intensity that has you shivering.

“We should probably shower huh?” You ask breathlessly, nose wrinkling at your combined mess of fluids.

“Oh I'm not finished with you yet princess.” Eddie croons, fingers gliding down to tease lightly at your still swollen and sensitive clit.

“Y-you’re not?” You stutter shocked, hips lifting on instinct.

“Not by a long shot.” He grins devilishly.

True to his word Eddie was not done with you. You thought he was done with you in the shower but that led to you being eaten out against the tiles, before sucking him off under the hot stream of water. Then as you dried your hair Eddie decided to finger you bent over his amp. You’re both naked again, semi passed out on his mattress, blissfully sated and sore in all the best places. It’s only when you roll over to get more comfortable you see Eddie’s alarm clock tick to 10:46.

“Shit! Eds, it’s so late!” You shout, lurching up from the bed, staggering slightly against the head rush.

“Baby, calm down it’s only -” He twists lazily to look at the clock, eyes widening comically as he flies off the bed like a frightened cat. “SHIT! It was like 9 five minutes ago, I swear!”

You find your clothes from last night scattered haphazardly about the room, wincing as you slip your feet back into your high heels, the unforgiving cheap plastic biting at your already blistered toes.

“Do you have time to drop me home first?” You ask anxiously, whilst you weren’t keen on having it out with your dad, you also didn’t want to keep him waiting any longer, figuring it would only make it worse.

“Only if you tuck and roll out of the van, and I’m not overly keen on that idea sweetheart.” He says apologetically, spraying himself liberally with deodorant. “Look I’ll be super quick at Chrissy’s ten minutes tops, and then you can tuck and roll up your driveway ‘kay?”

You follow him out of the trailer on tottering heels, less a walk of shame, more a parade of depravity.

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You’re nervous on route to Chrissy’s, chewing at the regularly abused skin on your thumb, leg jiggling.

“Hey, you ok sweetheart?” Eddie asks, grabbing the hand you’re currently trying to maim.

“Yeah, just - what about Chance?” You say quietly, you don’t miss the way his body tenses up, grip on your hand tightening just slightly.

“What about him?” His voice is strained like he’s talking through gritted teeth.

“What if he’s told everyone about last night?” The thoughts had been running around your head since yesterday, there’s no way Jason’s cronies wouldn’t have tried to find out why he was beaten to a pulp.

“Easy - I’ll kick his ass. If he’s said a single goddamn thing about you, if he’s even breathed your name, I’ll kick his ass.” Eddie insists, perhaps changing the gear shift a little more aggressively than needed.

“Eds, I’m more concerned for your safety than my reputation.” You say warningly, looking at him with your bottom lip tucked under your teeth.

“It’ll be ok baby.” He murmurs, pressing a kiss to the back of your hand.

You jostle in the seat as Eddie mounts the curb outside of Chrissy's house, it's picture perfect straight from a magazine, white picket fence and all.

"You coming?" Eddie asks, but before you can reply, Chrissy comes flying out, yanking open your passenger door and throwing her arms around you.

"Oh my god Y/n!" She cries and you freeze in shock. "Are you ok?" She asks, pretty eyes wide in concern, one delicate hand wrapped around your own.

"Um - yeah I'm fine Chrissy." You stammer, unbuckling your seat belt to join her on the sidewalk.

"I was so worried about you." She says earnestly, still holding your hand. "When I heard what happened."

"I just had too much to drink is all." You mumble, feeling awkward.

"You don't have to lie, I know." Chrissy says quietly, and you feel your stomach drop like a stone.

"How? Who told you?" You ask tremulously, looking anxiously at Eddie who had come to stand next to you, he shakes his head indicating he hadn't been the one to tell her.

"I did." Jason's sudden voice makes you jump as he makes his way down the lawn, to stand behind Chrissy. "I found Chance on the porch, running his mouth."

You feel sick, dropping Chrissy's hand to reach for Eddie instead, trying to tug him behind you, you feel a reassuring pressure on the small of your back.

"Hey, it's ok." Chrissy insists softly. "Jason tell them."

"There's no place in our team for someone like him, I've told him if he says anything I'll report him to the police and admissions office at Syracuse." Jason says seriously. "So far as everyone is concerned, Chance got high, climbed the porch roof and tried to backflip off it, unsuccessfully." He adds with a small smirk.

You go to speak but Eddie gets there first, arm wrapping firmly about your waist.

"Why? Why would you protect her? Protect me?"

"Don't get me wrong Munson, I still think you're a freak, and if I'd have known you'd been spending time with Chrissy sooner, I'd have put you in a similar state as Chance." He answers threateningly. "But like I said, I'm not friends with someone who takes advantage of girls. I've got a little sister, and Chrissy -" He looks at her with a softness you didn't think he was capable of, her answering smile bright and beautiful. "- that shit doesn't fly with me."

“Thank you Jason.” You say sincerely, nudging Eddie slightly in the ribs.

“Uh - yeah - thanks Carver.” He mumbles.

Ten minutes later you’re both clambering back into the van, Eddie with $100 in his back pocket, and you with the promise to go shopping sometime with Chrissy, a ‘girl’s day out’.

“Well that was -” Eddie starts.

“- good of him?”

“-weird.” He finishes with a huffed laugh.

You nod, with your own little laugh before falling silent again, the easy part of the day was over; now you had to face your dad.

“It’ll be ok sweetheart.” Eddie soothes, reading the expression on your face. “I’ll park up by Gareth’s, pass him his share of the profit.”

“Can you tell him I'm sorry? For the disruption and everything last night?” You ask quietly, feeling bad that you had gone back on your word to Gareth when you had promised to have it out with Eddie after the gig, not before and certainly not during.

“Princess, Gareth was all for coming to Loch Nora with me to get you, it seems like you’ve worked your charms on him too.” He winks impishly, you blush with a mumbled “Shut up.”

You exit the van on shaky legs, heart hammering against your ribcage, Eddie pulls you in for a tight hug and lingering kiss.

“Your dad loves you baby, just be honest, everything will be fine.” He whispers reassuringly. “I’ll be right here if you need me, I love you.”

“I love you too.” You sigh back, feeling him smile against your lips.

“Not gonna get tired of hearing you say that.”

“You might.” You say wryly.

“Never.” He breathes, kissing you deeply one more time.

You try to collect yourself as you walk down the block to your house, slipping your heels off, enjoying the cool pavement against your sore feet. ‘Deep breaths, be a big girl, apologize, Dad loves you - Eddie loves you’, you repeat like a mantra in your head.

The jangling of your keys in the door sounds overly loud to your ears, like you’re alerting the entire street to your presence, you drop your shoes and purse into a corner.

“Dad?” You call warily, no answer, mature Dad, you think to yourself. He’s sitting on the sofa in the den, arms crossed, focused resolutely on the TV. You sink down next to him, biting at your thumb, legs jiggling nervously. “Hi Dad.” You say softly.

He heaves a deep sigh, turning the TV off, running a hand over his tired face.

“Explain yourself young lady.” You flinch at his tone, your Dad never called you anything but sprout, kiddo and occasionally your name, you feel your mouth dry up whereas your palms are sweating profusely.

“I’m sorry Dad.” You mumble.

“I asked for an explanation, not an apology. I already know you weren’t at work last night. I called the store, and was going to drop in some food for you and Steve. Keith answered, and told me you weren’t on shift.” He says firmly. “Gotta say, I didn’t think I’d raised you to be a liar.” His words are like a gut punch, disappointment rolling off of him in waves, you bite your lip against the onslaught of tears.

“No, I wasn’t at work. I had Steve take me to a party at The Hideout, I wanted to speak to Eddie.” You see your dad stiffen at the mention of Eddie’s name but carry on regardless. “When I got there, I - I thought Eddie was seeing someone else, and got upset. I left with a group of girls to go to another party at Loch Nora.”

“Was Steve with you?” Your dad cuts in.

“No, I’d told him to go.” You mutter, your thumb bleeding openly again as you pick at it, hand bouncing on your restless leg.

“So you were in Loch Nora, and no one knew you were there?” He says harshly.

“Yes -” He huffs in exasperation, but nods for you to continue, you hear Eddie’s voice in your head ‘just be honest’ taking a steading breath before speaking again. “- I - uh had a lot to drink, and there was a boy from school - he offered me some drugs - and I took them.”

“What drugs?” He asks sharply.

“I - I'd rather not say.” You mumble, but balk at the look on his face. “Ketamine.” You say in a small voice, tears falling openly. Your dad appears to be lost for words, so you push forward, ripping off the proverbial band aid. “I didn’t know what it was Dad, I just wanted an escape. It made me feel sick so I went outside to get some fresh air - the boy - the boy who gave me the drugs he -.” You rub across your wet eyes with your sleeve, trying to keep your voice level, panic rising up as you recall what happened.

“He followed me and he - he tried to - t-take advantage of me, he hurt me -” You trail off with a sob, the bite on your neck seeming to sting as though freshly made. Your dad moves so quickly you jump, he gathers you into his broad arms, holding you tight enough that you think you hear your back pop. He’s crying too, you can feel it in the way his chest shakes, heavy hand stroking over your hair.

“E-Eddie saved me Dad.” You cry, face pressed into his soft sweater, finding comfort in the familiar scent of his aftershave and soap. “He got me out of there - he saved me.” You repeat again.

“Why didn’t you come home sprout?” Your dad asks brokenly, leaning back to hold your face in his hands, thumbs swiping at your tears.

“I couldn’t - I didn’t want you to see me like that.” You say sadly.

“I’m your dad kiddo, it’s my job to keep you safe.” His brows crumple and he’s crying openly in a way you’ve not seen since you ended up in the ER after your roller skate accident.

“I’m ok.” You whisper reassuringly, squeezing his hand.

“So with - Eddie, I take it you’ve patched things up?” He asks gruffly, sniffing loudly, trying to regain his composure.

“Yeah, and - I love him, Dad.” You say shakily, a small smile gracing your face. He stares at you then, a sad look on his face, not the devastation of a few moments ago, more wistful.

“Love huh?” He queries. “And does he feel the same way about you?” His gaze is firm once again.

“He does.” You reply adamantly, feeling sure.

Your dad heaves another deep sigh, eyeing you carefully, you can see the various cogs turning in his mind.

“Alright sprout, I think it’s fair to say that you were downright stupid. Your recklessness put you in danger and you could have gotten seriously hurt. I’m not going to pretend that I didn’t do shit as a teenager, smoked some weed, got drunk - but if I ever find out that you’re taking hard drugs again I’ll march straight down to the police station and leave you there, do I make myself clear?” He says strongly, and you believe him, nodding vigorously. “As for being grounded still, well, I think last night was punishment enough for you to show you what happens when you make bad decisions.” He says in a softer tone, his lips trying not to quirk up into a smile when your eyes brighten. “That doesn’t mean you can go off galivanting about with this boy of yours, Monday to Friday you’re home by 8pm unless you have work. Weekends - we’ll talk about it.”

You fling your arms around him, and he pats you clumsily on the back.

“I love you Dad.” You murmur.

“I love you too sprout.”

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It’s a balmy June evening when Eddie picks you up, eyes popping out of his skull at your pretty summer dress you had bought with Chrissy and Robin’s help earlier that day. Two weeks had passed since you had finally confessed your feelings to each other, in that time Eddie and Wayne had come over for dinner twice; your dad and Wayne getting along like a house on fire, organizing a fishing trip and Eddie had waxed lyrical about your Dad’s car earning him considerable Brownie points.

“Hey handsome.” You grin, pressing a kiss to his flushed cheek.

“You look -” He trails off blankly

“Beautiful? Stunning? Heavenly?” You supply fluttering your eyelashes.

“- utterly fuckable.” He growls, pulling you in for a proper kiss, pinching lightly at the exposed skin of your thigh.

“Eds, not in the driveway!” You chide him nervously with a laugh.

“Sorry - sorry, hands to myself until at a safe distance, but - Jesus, sweetheart you trying to kill me?” He huffs, sinking back into the driver’s seat.

“Always.” You tease, straightening out the hem of your dress to a more respectable length. “So… what’s the plan?” You ask excitedly.

“Well, as your boyfriend -” He puts heavy emphasis on the word, knowing how much it makes your heart jolt, smiling indulgently when it’s your turn to blush. “- I have been sorely lacking in my duties.”

“Duties?” You query, eyebrow arched inquisitively.

“A date. I have yet to take you, my beautiful utterly fuckable girlfriend, on a proper date.” Eddie purrs, bringing your hand up to kiss the back of it. “And where better to take you, than where it all began?” He sighs dramatically.

“Some random person’s garden?” You deadpan, to which he rolls his eyes.

“No, not the garden, and not the street either.” He smirks devilishly, expertly swinging the van into a parking spot. “The Diner!” He says proudly, gesturing towards the building in front of the windscreen. “Mostly because I can’t afford Enzo’s right now, but we can do that for your birthday or our anniversary or something. Do you like it?” He asks uncertainly.

“I love it.” You smile blissfully, leaning across the console to run your hand through his unruly curls. “I love you.”

“Understandable.” Eddie grins, kissing you deeply.

Seated in the red vinyl booth, you’re transported back to that first evening months ago, except this time you’re cuddled tight to Eddie’s side, both of you laughing raucously as he attempts to tie a cherry stem with his tongue almost choking in the process.

“Oh I bought you something.” Eddie says, still coughing slightly, patting down his jacket pockets; he produces a folded napkin passing it to you.

“Is this… the pact?” You ask slowly, not quite believing he had held onto it. You open it up, your lipstick still smeared in the top corner, the tissue marked with Eddie’s scribbled writing and both your initials.

“The very same.” He nods, sipping at his shake. “I figured it was kinda redundant now, and whether you would do the honours.” He smiles broadly, dimples puckering, holding out his trusty lighter.

“You want to burn it?” You laugh, doubting the diner would take too kindly to an open flame.

“A symbolic gesture, because you see sweetheart I want to make a new pact, you and me - forever - or until we get sick of each other, whatever comes first.” He shrugs pretending to be casual, but breaks into his trademark grin when you try to elbow him, dragging you impossibly close for a kiss. “So what do you say princess?” He murmurs against your lips.

“I think you should take me back to your van so we can reminisce about that night, Munson. Iron out the explicit details of this new pact you’re proposing” You whisper seductively.

He hauls you out of the booth before you can blink, leaving the diner in fits of giggles and hurried kisses, the napkin left forgotten in a milkshake glass.

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strangesthirdeye · 6 months ago

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✨HAPPY 300+ FOLLOWERS TO ME✨

Me: *open my account door hall gently with a sweet smile on my face* ok, kiddos.. I have good news to share.

Doctor: ohh, good news. I love hearing good news. *glances at Donna excitedly*

Donna: you always love everything, Doctor.

Crowley: *sprawling on my massage chair in the corner of the hall* nguhh- damn.. this massage chair is something. *fiddling with the remote control for the massage chair*

Aziraphale; *snatches remote control from Crowley's hand* Crowley! It's not good to play someone's stuff, like that. What if it's broken?

Crowley: *shrugs* just want to increase the speed.

Aziraphale: *sighs before helping Crowley increase the speed on the massage chair* So.. what is the good news you want to share?

Stephen: *crossed his arms against his chest while leaning against the wall* Don't tell me that you have new ideas for other fanfics while you haven't finished the old ones yet.

Wong: Is it the continuation of Snape's fanfics that you promised him a few months ago? because as far as I know you have made two fanfics for him. That's why he seems in a good mood lately.

Severus: I've been in my own mood for a long time... what makes you sense that I've been in a good mood lately?

Wong: *shrugs* maybe because you don't always make a few snarky remarks the moment Dhani enters this noble hall.

Severus: who says if I don't make a few snarky remarks to Dhani I'm in a good mood? Tell me, Mister Wong.

Me: guys, settle down ler.. just chill out.. we don't need history to repeat itself..

Sherlock: With what you say first, old things will be repeated without having to be told because your mouth is the type that likes to talk without thinking about the consequences.

John: *massage his nose* Sherlock.. just.. let Dhani tell what the good news is so that this meeting will not be long.

Me: John's right.. if you don't want this meeting to be long, you need to let me do the talking. While y'all.. Listen to me.

Them: *grumbled before agreeing with what I said*

Me: *nods* good.. now *press the button to open the projector* This is the good news I want to share.

Doctor and Donna: *raise their eyebrows to show they are impressed*

Sherlock: *narrows his eyes*

John: *mouth agape*

Severus: *keeps his stoic face*

Crowley: *opens his black tinted glasses slightly to see clearly*

Aziraphale: *stunned*

Loki: *blew his lips* that's growing fast.

Stephen and Wong: *disbelieving*

Stephen: that's very fast because a few months ago it was only 200.. now it has increased to 300

Me: 322 actually.

Donna: Well, if 22 unfollows you, it will be 300 exactly.

Doctor: no no.. don't do that

Me: woi! don't jinx it!

Aziraphale: but- but you don't post any fanfics these days.. how come it can be so many?

Me: i did posted something a few days ago, okay.. two incorrect memes and Chapter 13 Unspoken Love..

Stephen: of course it's about their fandom *nods his head at Aziraphale and Crowley*

Crowley: Did I sense jealousy, Doctor? *smirks*

Stephen: *glares at Crowley* I don't need those kind of incorrect to make me jealous.. At least I have a full chapter

Crowley: *rolls his eyes, annoyed with Stephen*

Sherlock: plus about the two of them too *gesture towards Doctor and Donna* something about Y/n making dad jokes.

Donna: don't remind me of that please *groans*

Doctor: it's funny.

Donna: for you, yes.. but me? no.

John: Well at least she doesn't make dark jokes right?

Doctor and Donna: ...

John: right?

Me: *write notes* that's a good idea, Johnny boy.. Might make dark jokes for incorrect Sherlock too *grins*

John: for God's sake!

Sherlock: I don't have any comments to make.

Stephen: whatever.. as long as my lists will be full of fanfics only.

Me: who says your lists will be full of fanfics only? Your Unspoken Love series alone has taken time to complete and you want your list to be full of fanfics only? Huh! in a dream.

Stephen: you-

Severus: did i get new fics?

Me: let me check.. *open my notes app* hmm.. Supreme Strange imagine.. Little Star miniseries, Sherlock's.. Ahh not yet

Severus: pardon?

Me: *glance at Severus* not yet lah.. sorry.. but don't worry, Sevvy, I will do it.

Severus: she always says the same thing but won't do it.

Me: oh! don't let me not do it

Loki: Am I getting new fics too?

Me: same goes to you.. i still have a few paragraphs for Too Many Secret part 2 which is not ready yet. It's a long fic. So it will take time to prepare.

Loki: not ready yet? I thought it was ready?! it's been what? a few months!.

Me: oh! you have to remember that I use my phone to write all these fanfics okay! that's why it takes time!

Loki: i sense deception! she has a new laptop which she didn't use for writing instead she uses it to read fanfics!

Me: I'm still not used to writing using a laptop because I'm so used to using the phone to write, you snake!

Loki: This is ridiculous. *cross his arms*

Donna: seriously, what is our purpose for gathering at this meeting? to roast each other? I thought it was to celebrate 300+ followers.

Aziraphale: I must say that, although Dhani is the type who is slow to update or post something but in the end her work will finish in no time.

Severus: she has really bad writer's block.. that's why she's a bit slow to write fanfics.

Me: is that judging or a compliment? because I'm gonna take it as a compliment even though it's a bit harsh.

Severus: none of the above

Me: okay, compliment then.

Doctor: Well, at least she writes, right?

Egon: that's right, but judging by some of the abandoned fanfics in her notes apps says something.

Them: *turned their heads to look at the source of the voice*

Stephen: who are you?

Sherlock: new character crush i suppose.

Doctor: She added character crush again?

Egon: I don't know how I can be here actually. All this started a few months ago where Dhani got bored and decided to watch Ghostbusters. My name is Egon Spengler

Donna and Wong: *look at each other*

John: *raises eyebrows* she sure has a taste for men who are introverted and high functioning and intelligent and cold..

Me: it's not my fault that they are all fine.

Aziraphale: so you're going to start making fanfics for him?

Me: I'm still thinking about that, actually.

Crowley: great! more abandoned fanfics *clapping his hands*

Me: why are you all being so cruel this day? you all should raise my spirit to write so that I will write diligently..

Aziraphale: oh, Dhani.. don't be sad.. Just.. you don't need to rush for time to write.. You have plenty of time to write and do other things.. Just take your time and relax.

Donna: yes, just sit and relax.. having tea and sleep..

Sherlock: gosh that's kinda boring

John: *smack Sherlock on the back of the head* shut up

Egon: I don't mind if I don't have fanfics about me.. I mean.. I'm still new so only 'seniors' have fanfics, right?

Me: oh, don't worry! I will try to do it.

Loki: well let's just don't rush. I mean you have a lot of time to write.. so there's no need to rush.

Donna: yeah, Loki's right.. I mean.. we are just Characters.. so we can only entertain you.. all our dialogue and actions are in your hands.

Stephen: and you kind of use us to motivate you to write or do other things.

Wong: that's right.

Crowley: Ngh- don't stress too much.. Everything will be okay in the blink of an eye.

Me: *tears up* oh guys... thank you!

Them: no problem

Wong: so.. is there anything else you want to talk about?

Me: nahh.. I think this is enough.. you can go.

Stephen: *stands up* right.. if you say that *open portals* in you go, gentleman and lady.

Crowley: *points his index finger at me* remember what I said. *enter portal*

Aziraphale: it was nice to see you all again.. thank goodness we don't have to argue before going home.

Severus: at least we all got what we wanted.

John: yeah.

Aziraphale: i think i should go, see you guys later! *enter the portal and the portal directly vanish*

Sherlock: *nods in farewell before entering the portal*

John: see you guys later *enter portal*

Severus: i must go before all those dunderheads do inappropriate things.. Farewell *enters the portal*

Egon: it was nice to meet you all.. I hope we can get to know each other more.. goodbye *enter portal*

Loki: I think this is the time for me to withdraw.. until next time. *disappears*

Wong: I should go then *enter the portal*

Stephen: *look at me who is watching they all go in front of me* Dhani. ..

Me: hmm?

Stephen: *walks closer to me and stands in front of me* as a first fictional character that you like, I must say that.. you grow up fast.. mentally.. physically you look like a 12 year old girl although your age is more than 18 years old.. so it's a bit different from the others because you can remember all the plots and stories even though they've been left for a long time. Consider you have short term memory but you can still remember all the stories and plots for your stories that you abandoned.. That's why you are always slow to update because you always follow the mood to write.. not because you have no ideas...

Me: so you mean that I'm lazy to write? Even though I have an idea to write.

Stephen: more or less like that..

Me: wha- what the hell! i thought you wanted to give me advice instead you just want to tell me that i'm lazy.. sheshh...

Stephen: it's not my fault.. I'm just telling you in a way that's not straight forward.

Me: wouldn't it be nice if you just told me straight forward.. haiyaa

Stephen: well I don't want you to be offended.

Me: of course I will be offended if you said like that.. but I just accept it because it's true. Heh..

Stephen: *nods and pat my head* good.. well, i shall go back to my realms.

Me: right, bye bye! *closes my account hall door loudly*

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cowboybarzy · 2 years ago

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Can you write something where Mat Barzal came back sore from a game and the reader give him a massage ?

hii yes I absolutely can!! ugh I just really want to give him a massage. that would be the dream lol

word count: 452

"Hey," you called with an empathetic smile as your boyfriend came walking towards you. "Rough game."

Mat grunted in response but still put his arm around you, pulling you into a much needed hug. The Isles had just lost 4:0 against a team they should have won against, so needless to say it was a very rough loss. Plus Mat got hit pretty bad and had to sit a few minutes of the game out before he was able to return.

"Are you ok? That hit looked pretty bad." He nodded against the top of your head, taking a deep breath before he answered.

"Yeah, I'm super sore though."

"Want me to give you a massage to make you feel better?" You looked up at him with a smile and you saw the corners of his lips lift up slightly. "Fuck yes, let's go home."

At home, Mat immediately got undressed and slipped into only a pair of sweatpants before falling face first into bed. You chuckled, seeing him so exhausted and struggle to get his massage gun out of his nightstand. You got some oils, too, and then settled just below his butt. "Ok, where exactly does it hurt?"

"Everywhere," he groaned. "But the right shoulder blade mostly." You spread some oil on that area and then started massaging the muscles gently. As your hands glided over his shoulder, you moved on the other areas relieving some of the tension. He sighed in relief every so often.

Then you got ahold of the massage gun to get a deeper massage of the tense muscles. "Fuck," Mat moaned in pain, burying his face in the pillows.

"I know, I know. I'm sorry." You moved to his other shoulder and then his lower back, before returning to the right shoulder. He was still tense and just had to suffer through it before it would feel better.

"A little more left," he muffled through the pillows and you did what he requested. "Ah, yes!"

After a few more minutes you turned around and did his calves and thighs, to which he moaned in pain most of time but would be thankful for afterwards. "Better?," you asked, turning back around and laying on top of him. He nodded and mumbled a quiet 'thank you'. You pressed a kiss to his cheek and made yourself comfortable on his back, lightly massaging his head with your fingers as you laid in bed listening to the soft music in the background. You stayed like this for another while, before getting ready for bed and although it was Mat's idea to watch some TV, he fell asleep in your arms not even a few minutes into the episode.

#mat barzal #mathew barzal #nhl imagine #mat barzal fic #mat barzal x reader #mat barzal imagine #mat barzal blurb #new york islanders #nhl fic

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prettyflyshyguy · 7 months ago

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Hello, I appreciate you exploring your interests and I'm interested to hear more about the Live Free and Twihard SPN AU

HI. I HAVE A LOT OF THOUGHTS. So does @snackhouse and we've been screaming at each other about this.

She came up with the name "Live Free or Twiharder"

We just really wanted to see the episode go further and double down more mostly.

Anyway gonna dump post some stuff from our conversations under the cut!! We've been bouncing back and forth a lot of ideas, writing snippets, and lamenting on how we wish he had better teeth.

Y'know girl talk things. "I wish this man had really fucked up teeth"

"Yeah"

This is a mix of ideas and comments from the two of us, so full credit goes to Snack for being a local legend and playing handball with me with our shared blorbo. Worse Dean Winchester.

We wanted Sam to have his soul, because the angst potential goes up 200% and we're all here for that. Instead of Sam watching Dean get turned, he gets there too late, and blames himself for what happened.

He's full nihilism mode, genuinely thinks this is the end, Sam tries to explain that there's a cure but Dean's too stubborn and too deep in the downward spiral to really take it in. He has self sacrificial tendencies and just immediately decides to take the fall.

"Dean please just listen to me for once."

"Look at me man, I'm a monster."

Our man is not coping.

So we're both like OK what if it takes longer to heal him. What if he's stuck for a bit longer. Ya gotta hang in a few more days. So then maybe he runs into Lisa, or she reaches out to Sam. She loves this man and after he has the worlds most bizarre and erratic behavior she's going to be really fucking worried, especially since he was aggressive out of seemingly nowhere. She's terrified of him AND for him.

We're cooking so hard the kitchen is on fire.

We are making an environment that is so toxic.

Snack's been cooking hard on how bad can the cure possibly be.

Everything was quickly becoming too much. Every sound, smell and sight was bombarding his brain like a 18 wheeler hitting a squirrel.

“My mouth tastes like blood and creepy-dude sweat.” Dean grunted, stepping towards the bathroom.

It was a bullshit excuse and they both knew it, but Dean didn’t think he could make it another minute standing so close to his brother. Stepping into the cramped bathroom he took a second to breathe in a space where he couldn’t hear all of Sam’s veins pulsing with blood, Dean’s gaze drifted towards the mirror.

I wonder if I’ll even recognize myself by the end of this…

He already knew what he was going to find, it’s not like he couldn’t feel them.

Gently peeling back his lips, Dean struggled against the waves of nausea that spilled over him at the sight. Feeling the fangs where there was different from actually seeing them. Now there wasn’t any doubt as what he was now.

Lightly poking the exposed tip of the fang, Dean could feel how sharp it was. Moving his fingertip upward, he slightly pushed the gum above the protrusion, pushing the tip of the fang out like massaging a cat’s foot to see its claws.

The other needle-like teeth seemed to be eager to join their friend, as the rest of the fangs slid from their slits in Dean’s mouth. He wrenched his hand back in horror. He could feel the sharp new additions sliding over his normal teeth. Like the bars of a cage they sealed away any signs of humanity he saw in the mirror. In a matter of seconds he found himself grasping the toilet bowl for purchase has he emptied his stomach.

^That's a Snackhouse special right there

His shaking hands rattled the keys, clanging in his ears. It made him wince. Pressing his eyes closed he felt for the lock and fumbled for a few agonising seconds in the searing light of the hotel corridor before he heard the familiar clack of the latch sliding open. Stumbling inside, he was relieved to find the interior of their room cold and dark.

“Dean?”

Sam’s familiar voice called out from the table.

“Yeah, it’s me.”

Dean groaned as he lurched towards the kitchen, eyes fixed on the floor as it began to shift and spin. Waves of nausea had flowed through him all night, rolling through his body, shifting from his stomach to his chest. He crossed by the beds, leaning on them for support.

“... You ok?”

He stiffened as the feeling rippled through him.

“I’m good, Sammy.”

He heard his brother start to speak again, but stopped. Thank god. He needed a beer or two. Or three. And a nice dark corner, as far away from the table, and the windows, and the noise from the upstairs room, and the opposite corridor room. And the pipes. And the heartbeats.

He could hear two of them as he leaned on the wall, breathing heavily as he recovered from the growing ill sensation in his abdomen. His back was to the table but that didn’t stop him sensing and feeling and hearing. Every. Pump. One heartbeat was significantly faster than the other. Samuel must’ve gotten back early, he noted. He’d had moments of nervous spikes, but generally was taking things well, as expected. Sam on the other hand…

He grunted as he shuffled infront of the fridge and yanked the door open. The hinges whined and creaked, spiking the building throbbing pain in his head. Staring at the contents in dismay, he assessed the rations.

One beer, three cans of soda, two mason jars of cows blood. Both were almost full.

Scrunching his face in disappointment, he reached for the beer. He pressed himself up against the kitchen bench, gently nudging the fridge door closed with his right foot. It glided shut with another sharp and piercing squeal. He growled at it in response as he twisted the bottle cap open.

“I uh… accidentally… ran into Lisa just now and–”

He paused to take a swig of beer. The cold sensation was refreshing, but the taste was stale, and wrong. He gagged on the mouthful before forcing a swallow.

“Augh, what the hell.”

He brought the bottle up to examine the label. He’d had it before and it’d tasted fine then. Frowning, he turned his focus to the table.

“Hey did you–”

Sam was staring at him. He was fiddling with a bottle of the same beer, empty, in front of him. Samuel was not with him. Dean’s heart sank as the sounds of the water pipes, the street, the tv upstairs all began to fade out. She was sitting opposite to Sam, bottle in hand. She looked terrified, worried, confused. She was staring at him the same way she stared into his eyes when he was in her room, though she seemed to recoil in her seat slightly when he returned her gaze.

“Uhm, the uh, the eye thing is to be expected.”

Sam’s voice was a whisper but Dean heard it as if he was standing a foot away. His mind jumped to the nest. In the gloom, when the light caught their eyes, it reflected, like a deer when the car headlights scanned the countryside.

Or like a wolf.

Oh god.

“I gotta go.”

He barely blurted out the words, tossing the bottle of beer into the sink as he beelined for the bathroom door. Past the table. Past the sound. The unbearable, overpowering sound.

“Dean wait!”

Slamming the door behind him, he cursed when he remembered there was no locking latch. Pressing his weight into it, he felt the door handle turn gently. He pushed back against it, digging the heels of his boots into the grooves of the tiled floor as he slowly slid down to sit at its base, panting. The bathroom was his escape, the walls dampened the sound, he could turn the tap on to create white noise. The shower was the only time he felt safe. The drowning sound of the water droplets blocked everything else in the world out.

He could hear the thumping behind the door. Two channels in parallel, overlapping. The beating, beating, beating, beating, beating.

Creaking the door open just enough to peer out, he sighed in relief when he saw the hotel room was empty again. Sam was standing near the door, the lamp on the table turned off. He turned around and began to walk back towards the table, hitting the corner of one of the beds in the process. Dean would have laughed, if it had been any other day.

It suddenly occurred to Dean that it was dark. It was late, the blinds were down, and all the lights had been turned off. He could see everything as clearly as if it was a normal, overcast day. Sam was clearly struggling in comparison, as he slowly walked holding his arms out to avoid crashing into another obstacle. Once he had made it to the chair, he sat down and looked in the direction of the bathroom, though Dean could see he wasn’t exactly sure where to look.

“You can come out now, Dean. She’s gone.”

He could have told Sam that.

“The hell’d you let her in here for in the first place Sam!”

He gingerly took a few steps out of the comfort of the bathroom. The low thrum of Sam’s heartbeat was noticeable, but tolerable.

“She was owed an explanation, Dean. She reached out to me, practically demanded and honestly, she deserves to know what's going on.”

Sam was staring at him now, with that stupid puppy dog face he always used to get people to listen to him. Typical emotional bullshit.

“I almost bit her, Sam. I came so close and I–”

“I would have stopped you.”

“Would you have?”

Sam was silent. Grinding his jaw slightly, he breathed out and looked back towards the door.

“Shit, I’m sorry. Look, it's not your fault.”

He once again reached for the fridge door, pulling it open despite the creaks and squeals in protest.

“Augh, god. Fuck.”

“What’s wrong with your arm?” Dean glanced over at Sam, then down to his bandaged forearm. The white gauze was just visible underneath the edge of his rolled up sleeve as he reached into the fridge. The light bathed it in a sickening glow, the spots of red poking through were nearly impossible to hide.

“Nothing.” he responded curtly, slamming the door closed and shutting off the light.

^That's a Shy 4AM special for you. You ever open a fridge door and flashbang yourself in the hotel room? (Sorry I only have 5 jokes and they're all in constant rotation with a different skin like a videogame gun)

What you're all here for though, is TEETH TEETH TEETH TEETH

"Stares lomgingly at blood bag" nice

Anyway we started talking about the x files LMFAO but here's the most and best of what we've cooked together so far; we've had a lot of fun.

#HIDE IN BATHROOM #GNAW ON ARM #Supernatural #Live Free or Twihard #Live Free or Twiharder #Dean Winchester #Sam Winchester #Vampire!Dean #Vampire Dean Winchester #spn 6x05 #ludicrously fun throw lights and noises at him that “seemingly no one else notices”#that “doesnt bother anyone else”#that “deeply and outwardsly irrationally irritate him”#the fucking catharcism #anyway i'm very normal #long post but please enjoy #we had fun here we had so much fun here

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iguessweallcrazyithinktho · 2 years ago

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Ok but can you write this but with jack 🥲that was literally the sweetest think I’ve ever read

On Cloud nine

Fuck yes

It's been a long week for Jack. Endless hours within the studio, Numerous long evenings awake coming up with verses. He hadn't have time to just unwind and take his intellect off of work in a bit. You attempted numerous times to unwind him, but not much appeared to assist. You knew Jack cherished his career but you hate seeing him stressed like he is. You knew you had to help him unwind even if it was just for a moment.

Around 9pm Jack stumbled into the bedroom from his home studio. You looked up from the bed to see him walk in. He looked exhausted.

"I'm going to take a shower." He mumbled before walking to the bathroom. You listened as the shower water turned on; an idea popped in your head as it did.

You kicked the blanket off of yourself and walked over the shower. You knocked on the door.

"yeah?"

"can I join you?"

A couple of seconds went by before Jack said yes. You opened the door being engulfed by steam. You quickly stripped your clothes before walking over to the shower.

You climbed in and was met with Jack's back to you. "I don't wanna do anything." He said turning around. You softly smiled at him. "I know baby."

Jack reached behind you and grabbed the shampoo. Before he could do anything with it you took it from his hand. "Here let me."

Jack smiled softly as he turned around. You put a little in his hair then gently massaged his it in. Jack grunted as you began to shampoo his hair. Your fingers gently massaging his scalp relaxed him. It was the first time in a bit he felt good.

You continued to wash his hair. Every few minutes you would place a kiss on Jack's shoulder to let him know to relax. Once all the shampoo was washed out of his hair you turned him around and began to was his body for him.

Jack felt so fucking loved right now. Your gentle touch made him relax and released the tension he didn't notice he had.

No other girl has made him feel the way you could right now. It was like you understand him better than he could understand himself. He love knowing he had a girlfriend that was there for him.

When you rinsed all the soap from his body you placed a kiss on his chest. "I'm all done."

Jack grabbed your face and kissed you for a long minute. You knew the kiss meant more than any other kiss meant.

When you pulled away Jack wrapped his arms around you. You wrapped your arms around him and rested your head in his chest. No words were spoken as you both stood there but you knew Jack was very content and relaxed for the first time in a while. It's all you wanted.

#jack harlow #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow imagine #Jack Harlow fanfiction #Jack harlow fluff #jack harlow x you

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daenqyu · 4 years ago

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— they accidentally confess to their crush

includes: shinsou, bakugou, midoriya, todoroki and hawks

warnings: swearing

a/n: thank you for requesting <3 i love this idea! it’s so cute🥺 also, hawks’ may be a little longer than the others because it’s my first time writing for him and i got a bit excited👉🏼👈🏼

ps: i don’t mind writing for hawks if it’s a headcannon and/or texts! so feel free to request him :D and yes, this is a repoost because the algorithm hates me.

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @tetsuruo )

shinsou hitoshi:

it would happen so randomly and out of the blue

as i said before, i think shinsou is a really reserved and quiet type of guy

but that seems to vanish whenever he’s around you

he’s more talkative and constantly goes out with you so you guys can have some quality time together

you also make him really nervous

he’s pretty chill with everyone and seems to not give a fuck about most things

but with you?

that’s a whole different story

whenever you keep your gaze stuck on him when he’s talking and his eyes meet yours, his heart never fails to do backflips because fuck you’re so cute

(oh to have shinsou think i’m cute D:)

ok back to the actual hc,,,

you two were hanging out in your room, listening to music and just talking

even tho your best friends, shinsou never really tells you much about his personal life

of course you know the basics like his hobbies and all his favorite things

but he never talks to you about...crushes or anything

and you don’t like that because :( friends are supposed to tell each other this stuff, right?

it’s fun and makes the bond even stronger

so you decide to ask him because why not?

“hey shinsou?”

he’s sitting down next to you on your bed, your legs draped over his

which makes him feel all warm inside

it’s stupid and definitely not a big deal,

but it’s little things like this that make him fall more and more for you

“yes?”

“do you have a crush?” you wiggle your eyebrows at him in a teasing way, although he’s not even looking your way

a part of you is nervous to hear his response

because unbeknownst to shinsou, you reallyyy like him

and have been crushing on him for quite some time now, but since you’re so sure the feelings are one sided, you don’t tell him

he’s too invested on the game he’s playing on your switch, eyebrows slightly furrowed as he concentrates

so he almost misses your question

and when he does answer, he’s not even paying attention to the words that leave his mouth

“apart from you? no”

it takes him a good minute to process what he said

meanwhile you’re sitting there like :o

you certainly weren’t expecting THAT

like it’s a good thing!!!! but you’re kinda flustered

especially when shinsou finally looks up at you, eyes widened in surprise at his own bluntness as he opens and closes his mouth a few times, not knowing what to say now

“wait! i didn’t mean it like that!”

“you didn’t?”

he notices the slight pain in your voice and the way you move away from him slowly and he’s quick to apologize

“shit, okay...yes i like you but i didn’t say anything because i don’t want to make things weird between us or ruin what we have right now”

he’s looking everywhere but you

because he doesn’t exactly want to face you when you reject him

but you don’t ???

instead you giggle and before he can ask you what’s so funny, you climb on his lap to hug him, causing him to blush furiously

“i like you too, toshi”

the nickname makes him hug you even tighter while he hides his face on your neck

it was such a cute confession and even when you two start going out, you never stop bringing it up

which makes shinsou extremely embarrassed

“hey remember when you confessed and-”

“y/n, we’ve talked about this”

“oh come on! you were so adorable”

he pouts at you

“were?”

people think he looks so scary but he’s actually a whole ass baby

you roll your eyes before leaning down to give him a sweet kiss,

“you’re such a baby”

“hm, your baby”

“oh my god you did not”

yeah no, he’s in love with you👩‍❤️��💋‍👨

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @bakugousmyboy )

bakugou katsuki:

i feel like it would be pretty difficult to have bakugou accidentally confess directly to you

he knows how to control himself and his emotions so i doubt he’d actually ever do something like this

however,

he’s not that good at hiding his crush on you and mostly everyone on class 1A knows the boy is an absolute sucker for you

except you because apparently you think he’s just being nice

and everyone else is like wtf????

like he’s ALWAYS screaming at everyone

but when it’s you he doesn’t

in fact, sometimes he even lowers his voice so it won’t bother you

so that behavior is the one that caused him to be stuck in the situation he is right now

he sat in the common room with kirishima and kaminari, trying to eat his food in peace but the two idiots, as he likes to call them, wouldn’t shut up

he had completely blocked out both of their voices, focusing on finishing his meal and getting the hell away from them

until he heard your name being mentioned

“dude when are you gonna ask y/n out? everyone knows how much you like her so might as well you know,” kirishima bumps his shoulder against the blonde, only to receive a glare. “get some action”

“yeah bakubro, she’s super cute too” kaminari buts in and bakugou is about to punch them both in the face

“shut the fuck up. i don’t like her” bakugou scoffs

“but you’re such a softie for her”

“huh?! i treat her the same as i treat all of you extras!” oh but he knows he’s lying, you can’t even compare to any of your annoying classmates

kirishima smirks, “i’m pretty sure you’ve never once, raised your voice at her”

“so? that doesn’t mean shit”

kaminari looks at kirishima and the redhead nods at him, giving him the green light

“well since you don’t like her, you wouldn’t mind if i ask her out? because i’ve been wanting to-” kaminari can’t even finish his sentence before bakugou grabs him by the collar of his shirt

kaminari yelps, looking over at his other friend for help but he moves his head quickly, knowing better than to get involved

“you try and make a move on her and i swear to God i’ll blast you all the way across japan, dunce face”

bakugou’s voice is threatening and low, and kaminari knows he means every word so he quickly raises his arms in defeat and nods his head

“okay, okay! i swear i won’t”

little do they know that you’ve been standing behind them for a while now

you’re happy to know your feelings are reciprocated

but of course you want to tease bakugou about it

“hm did my ears deceive me or does boom boom boy have a crush on me?”

kirishima and kaminari take that as their cue to run away to their rooms, leaving you two alone

“tch, how long have you been standing there?” even as he glares you down, he can’t hide the blush on his cheeks

he didn’t want you to find out this way

or at all tbh

you walk over to him, a wide smile on your lips

“long enough”

afterwards you ask him if he wants to go watch a movie with you the next day and he’s lowkey mad because he wanted to ask you on a date first, but he doesn’t say no

you end up having way more fun than expected and you actually confirmed that bakugou was a softie for you

(turns out you were the last one to find out because literally everyone else knew)

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

midoriya izuku:

OKAY HE’D BE THE MOST FLUSTERED OUT OF ALL OF THEM

he can barely function around girls in general so like, what does that tell you?

he likes you so much but he’s so scared

but he’s also so sweet to you even before you start dating oml

midoriya is a sweetheart, we all know this

and he pays so much attention to you

like if you are the mall one day and you see something you really like but can’t buy it for whatever reason well…

a few days later he gets it for you

he would say something along the lines of, “you seemed to really like it so i got it for you”

“you didn’t have to, izuku!”

“but i wanted to”

you’ll try to pay him back in some sort of way but he absolutely refuses

he loves pampering you

yet whenever you try to do the same he doesn’t let you and it’s: ✨annoying✨

anyways,

you were supposed to go to the movies

but midoriya had forgotten he had some homework to do, which was due the next day

“i’m so sorry y/n! i completely forgot, but i promise i’ll finish quickly” he tried to reassure you and you chuckle at the boy, so cute

“it’s okay, izuku. i don’t mind waiting”

you lay down on his bed, trying your best to keep your eyes open

but as much as you tried, you eventually fell asleep against the soft sheets, your best friend’s bed being just too comfortable

midoriya sat on his desk chair, writing down the answers as fast as he could so you guys could go watch the movie you were so excited about

he let out a sigh of relief when he finished, before taking his phone out to check the time

6:37PM, the movie starts at 7PM so we still have time

he stood up to tell you he had finished, but was met with your sleeping figure

your eyes were closed and soft snores left your slightly parted lips, hands gripping his sheets to your chest

the curly haired boy almost combusted at the sight

you looked so peaceful, so pretty

a smile grazed his lips as he made his way over to the bed

he sat down beside you, quietly admiring your features

feeling the mattress dip thanks to his weight, you began to wake up, but quickly shut your eyes when you noticed midoriya was looking at you

truth be told, you just wanted to scare him by suddenly jumping

but his next words made your breath hitch

one of his hands moved up to your face, resting it gently against your cheek as his thumb massaged the skin

your heartbeat was out of control and you forced yourself to calm your breathing so he wouldn’t notice you were awake

his touch was so gentle and sweet, you couldn’t bring yourself to push him away

“i wish i could tell you how beautiful you are” he whispered and if you hadn’t been so close to him, you probably wouldn’t have heard him

after hearing him say that you couldn’t stay still

you opened your eyes, a smile quickly spreading across your features as you turned around to face the green haired boy

midoriya almost had a heart attack when you moved, hoping you hadn’t heard him

but based on the mischievous grin you wore, he knew you had

“well you just did”

“y-you were awake?!”

“yup, i’m glad i was tho”

hE’S INTERNALLY SCREAMING

your gaze is flirtatious and you’re still grinning and he’s just >_<

“now let’s go or we’ll be late!”

midoriya can only nod before following you outside

once you’re on your way to the movie theater, you notice midoriya fidgeting with his fingers, his eyes glued to his shoes

you smile as you suddenly take his hand in yours, interlacing your fingers together

midoriya looks at you with a nervous expression, what is she doing?

“you know, you’re beautiful too”

you were looking at him with nothing but love in your eyes and he felt so embarrassed yet excited at the same time

because holy fuck you just called him beautiful AND held his hand???

he thinks it can’t get any better than this

and then it does when you kiss him a few weeks later😳🤚🏼

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @ambershaydeoffical )

todoroki shouto:

like bakugou, i don’t really think he’d be clumsy enough to accidentally confess

however, he does like to speak his mind and isn’t afraid to do so

he’s just really honest and blunt

way too honest

which gets him in trouble sometimes but oh well, that’s just the way he is and everyone is pretty used to his personality by now

though, after figuring out he liked you as more than a friend, he started to think more before talking

sometimes you liked to get his opinion on your outfits and/or hairstyles

so you’d drag him to you room and force him to be honest and tell you which one he liked most

it doesn’t matter what you wear, you always look beautiful

he wants to say that, but instead he goes:

“they all look good, i think the purple shirt really fits you tho”

“i was thinking the same thing!”

he doesn’t want to scare you off or make things weird

so he forces himself to hold back on his bluntness

at least when he’s with you

but one day he just can’t help himself

you were on your way back to the dorms after a tiring day at school

todoroki walked next to you, eyes glancing over to you from time to time so you knew he was listening\

you were currently rambling about how shitty your love life was

claiming that there must be something wrong with you since no one seemed to pay attention to you- at least romantically

“i mean seriously, am i doing something wrong or is everyone i’ve met just not for me??”

you had your cheeks puffed out, a pout on your lips as you kicked the small rocks on the floor

todoroki smiled softly at your complaints, thinking irony could be quite funny sometimes

until you spoke up again,

“maybe i’m just too ugly or boring, that’d make more sense”

todoroki almost stops dead in his tracks to see if you have a fever

how could you say that????

you’re so gorgeous to todoroki, and interesting

you’re probably the first girl he’s ever liked this much in his life

and you have the audacity to doubt your worth just because other people can’t seem to appreciate you??

uh uh, he’s not having it

and so, the words come out before he can even register them properly

“if you were as ugly as you say are then, i don’t think i’d like you as much as i do”

your eyes widened and you stopped walking, wondering if you had heard him right

todoroki stops walking too, and once he realizes what happened, he’s looking away, trying to come up with a valid excuse as to why he said that

you, however, can’t stop staring at him

finding the way he glares at the ground adorable

a sense of happiness takes over your whole body when he doesn’t say anything to deny his sudden confession

because he cannot lie to you

you walk towards todoroki until you’re standing right in front of him and before he can even question what you’re doing, you plant a sweet kiss against his cheek

“good thing the feeling is mutual”

your words make him smile and he looks so happy

probably the happiest he’s ever been

and you feel proud of being the one responsible for that pretty smile of his

neither of you really rush into making things official

but the way todoroki lets you cuddle on his left side whenever you’re cold or how he waits for you every morning so you can walk together to class makes it more than clear that he really likes you

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

takami keigo (hawks)

he’d be the type to not give a fuck about it

like he already confessed so what can he do?

nothing. exactly

he’s so cocky and flirty the whole time oml

he’d be shocked for a few seconds, but after seeing you were way more flustered than him, he’d just start teasing you

in a loving way of course

he’s also surprised you hadn’t noticed earlier on, considered how much he flirts with you, but then again, that’s part of his personality so

kinda makes sense you didn’t suspect anything

but he’s so cute and soft for you 🥺

okok so it happened the same day you got your results for your midterms

(you’re a college student here lol)

you had studied your ass off for this tests

staying up until 4AM and having to ditch your friends when they invited you to go out

so you were really positive

you squealed when your teacher hands you back the papers and you see the grade on the right corner

you felt happy to know that all your hard work wasn't in vain

the nerves you had been feeling since the day you took the midterms quickly vanished and were replaced with the feeling of pride

as you walked out of the building, you dialed the person who you wanted to share the news most with

he picked up after the second ring

“what’s up?” his voice was raspy and you ignored the butterflies that appeared in your stomach at the sound

“hey, i have great news!”

“care to elaborate?”

“you’ll find out when i get to your house”

“oh? and who said you could come over?” his tone is teasing and you can practically hear the smirk on his face, which makes you roll your eyes

“i did, now bye. i’ll be there in five minutes and order some pizza to celebrate” you don’t even get hear his complaints because you’ve already hung up

anyone who saw the way you two acted with each other would automatically think you guys were a couple

you were rather affectionate with each other; occasionally holding hands while you walked down the streets and even calling each other by your first names

that was just the bond you two had, and you loved it

he brought you so much comfort

it was almost ridiculous the way he was able to make you smile by simply calling or texting you

you had grown quite attached to the number 2 hero, but you constantly told yourself you needed to snap out of it

because you were friends

nothing more and nothing less

oh but how you wished there was more to your relationship than just that

you shook your head, as if that could help you get rid of the thoughts

true to your word, you soon found yourself outside of keigo’s house

the college you went to wasn’t that far away from there so

you pushed the doorbell and waited around two minutes before a sleepy looking keigo opened the door

his hair was messy and the way he rubbed his eyes and kept yawning let you know he probably had been taking a nap

you scoff, “were you sleeping?” you ask him as you walk into his home, smiling at the familiar scent

he chuckles from behind you, following you into his living room, “maybe, but you woke me up”

“can’t believe your lazy ass earned the number two spot”

“what can i say? it’s a talent,” he shrugs before sitting down next to you on the couch, resting his face on his hand. “so, what’s the good news?”

“so you know i took my midterms last friday, right?” keigo nods. “well, i got my results today” he raises his eyebrows in surprise and waits as you look for the papers inside your bag

once you get them out, you place them in front of your face so he can see for himself

keigo smiles proudly and it only widens when you look up at him expectantly, biting your lower lip

“holy fuck, that’s amazing! you did so good dove”

the nickname makes you weak on the knees but you’re quick to brush it off

you should be used to it, since keigo has been calling you that for quite some time now, yet it never fails to make your heart beat insanely fast

you nod excitedly and put the papers down before you start talking about your experience

keigo can’t help but admire you

you look so happy and cute

it makes him want to kiss you

he wants to shut you up by kissing you, and it sound mean and disrespectful but you just look so gorgeous 😡

and instead of randomly kissing you, he blurts out a confession

“math was probably the hardest but i managed to pass it too, surprisingly, so i-”

he doesn’t even know what you’re talking about anymore, too focused on your smile

“God i like you so much”

you shut up instantly

did you hear that right?

or was your mind playing tricks on you?

keigo looks away momentarily, before locking eyes with you and tilting his head to the side, waiting for a reaction

which he gets soon after because you can’t handle the way he’s looking at you

you look away, hiding your face the best you can

“w-what did you say?”

he smirks after hearing the stutter in your voice

he gets closer to you, until he’s right in front of your face, before saying:

“i like you, y/n”

you don’t know what to say

what are you even supposed to do???

keigo just confessed

your best friend and crush just confessed to you

that’s not something that happens everyday

“i um, like you too” you don’t look at him and he almost chuckles at your shy expression, but decides not to embarrass you any further

“happy to hear that”

he doesn’t say anything for a while and you wonder what the hell is going through his head right

he’s probably just messing with me. oh my God he probably is and i just said i liked him too so what-

your train of thought is cut off when you feel the blonde ruffle your hair while looking at you lovingly

you slowly look up to him

“i’m proud of you, dove”

fuck

“t-thanks”

“now, i think this is something worth celebrating and i’m not talking about pizza. so let me take you out”

“it’s fine, keigo. you don’t need to-”

“can’t hear you, give me about fifteen minutes and then we’ll get going”

you try to tell him no, that it’s fine and you can just eat pizza but he ignores you and still takes you out to eat

i’ll say it again: he’s so sweet :(((

he pays for the food and gives you his jacket when you get cold

he even treats you to some dessert !!

he also kisses you good night when he drops you off at your house <3

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mxlti-fand0m-imaginess · 4 years ago

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can you do prompts 2 and 118 with tate?

Dream Come True* // Tate Langdon

request: yes

prompts: 2, 118

warnings: smut, language, cunnulingus, wet dreams, virgin reader, not proofread

You were changing you’re clothes when you heard your door open. You turned around and saw Tate standing in your doorway, smirking.

“Dang y/n, you look good.”

“What the fuck? Get out!” you said as you hurriedly put the rest of your clothes on.

Instead of listening to you, Tate walked over and sat on your bed, pulling you to sit next to him.

“You were talking in your sleep last night,” Tate whispered in your ear.

A shiver ran down your spine and your eyes went wide as you recalled what you had dreamt about the night before. He’s just fucking with you, right? There’s no way he knows what you’ve dreamt about. And it’s not like you’ve ever talked in your sleep before. It’s not possible.

“I don’t talk in me sleep,” you said, attempting to hide the blush on your face.

“Maybe you’re right. Does moaning count as talking?”

If your blush was hidden before, there’s no way it is now. You felt your cheeks flush as flashes of your dream played in your head. Tate between your legs. You moaning his name and tugging on his hair. Losing your virginity to him.

“W-what are you talking about?” you mumbled, trying to act oblivious to his words.

“Don’t act like you don’t know, that blush on your face says you do,” Tate said as he grew closer to you.

“What? I’m not blushing. And you have no idea what you’re talking about!”

“Oh really? I heard you moaning my name last night. You were so loud, I think the whole house heard.”

You knew he was teasing you about the volume, but you couldn’t help but blush darker, if that was even possible.

“Ok fine! I dreamt about you last night! So what?”

“Well,” he paused as he slowly trailed his fingers up your leg, “I was thinking that maybe I could help your dream come true.”

Before you could respond, he crashed his lips onto yours. You eagerly reciprocated the kiss, relieved to finally have him touch you. Although you’d never admit it, you’ve been fantasizing about this ever since you first saw him.

Before you could process what was happening, both of you were in your underwear, and he was straddling you, trailing kisses down your body. He was about to reach your aching core when your nerves got the best of you.

“Tate stop.”

He immediately pulled away and looked at you nervously.

“Did I do something wrong?” he asked, worry eveident on his face.

“No, it’s not that. It’s just, I’ve never done this before,” you turned away, embarrassed to see his reaction.

“You’re a virgin?”

“Yeah,” you trailed off, unsure of what to say next.

“I’ll be gentle with you, if you still want to do this?”

You nodded, and he continued. He slipped of your panties, tossing them aside, before lower his head to your soaked pussy.

He licked a stripe up your slit and your back arched in pleasure as you let out a moan. His tongue swirled your clit and he inserted a finger into you, pumping it gently.

“Tate,” you moaned out as you grabbed onto his hair, causing him to moan against your clit.

He inserted another finger into you as he detached from your clit, making you whine. He reached behind you, unclipping your bra, and removing it. He being to suck on one of your nipples, using his other hand to massage your other breast.

“Is this okay?” he asked, before returning to suck on your nipple.

“Yes, fuck yes,” you said as you threw your head back in ecstasy.

Sure you’ve touched yourself before, but you’ve never experienced anything like this. You felt a knot building up in your stomach, unlike anything you’ve ever felt before. All the times you have touched yourself, you’ve never finished. Hopefully, this time you would.

Suddenly, everything stopped. You let out another whine at the loss of contact. You looked up and saw the Tate was taking his boxers off. This was it. This was really happening. You were about to lose your virginity.

Tate grabbed your hand and your looked up to see him hovering over you. He lined himself up with your entrance, not breaking the eye contact.

“This is gonna hurt a little. Ok?”

You nodded and you felt him push in. He was right, it did hurt. You felt a little sting, but it slowly faded into a dull, bearable pain.

“Ok, you can move,” you said.

You felt him slowly pull out and push back in. The pain began to fade completely, and all you could feel was pleasure.

“Faster, please,” you asked him.

Tate complied, picking up his pace. The room went silent, the only noise was skin against skin, your moans, and his grunts.

It was as if time stopped. This was the best you’ve ever felt. So much better that you’ve ever felt in your dreams or fantasies. This was real. The guy you’ve been fantasizing about for months was actually fucking you. It was like a dream come true.

“Tate, I think I’m gonna,” you were cut off by a loud moan erupting from your throat.

You felt your vision go blurry as another wave of ecstasy washed over you. You’ve never felt anything like it. You felt him pull out. Tate quickly finished himself off, cumming on your stomach.

He picked up his shirt and wiped the cum off your stomach before lying down next to you.

“So how was that?” he asked with a cheeky grin on his face.

“Amazing,” you said with a sleepy smile.

You leaned forward and pecked his lips before cuddling into his and falling asleep.

#tate langdon imagine #tate langdon smut #tate langdon #evan peters imagine #evan peters smut #evan peters #ahsfx #ahs murder house #american horror story imagine #american horror story #ahs imagine #ahs smut #murder house

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lunaastoir · 4 years ago

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fluff/relationships w the liyue crew

characters included: xiao, childe, beidou, and zhongli

ik i forgot ningguang i promise i’ll include her in part 2, i just didn’t have time :(

all x a gn! reader

my liyue babies :,) ft. ningguang in spirit

an: i was listening to my soft playlist (more like listening to cupid’s chokehold on repeat, no i am not basic 🔪) and i thought some fluff headcanons would be cute w these sweet people

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xiao

ok so no surprise that he hates liyue harbor

he hates anything w a lot of people in it so he prefers to stay at wangshu inn tyvm

but by contrast, you love liyue harbor sm (it’s gorgeous i mean c’mON)

you go there often to retrieve your commissions in order to stay closer to xiao (liyue harbor is closer than mondstadt he argues but you’re well aware that they’re both equally far away)

so if anyone asked, xiao would absolutely refuse to go to the harbor like i hate people??? why would you even ask???

but,,,he’s so sOFT for you

if you asked??? he would agree in a heartbeat

but since he’s >:( angsty boy, he makes you think that he won’t go even when he’s already decided that he’s coming w you

he puts up the “if you so require, then i guess i will assist you with your travels in liyue harbor” but in reality he would definitely have said yes even without the almond tofu

while he hates the harbor, he thinks that with you anything is bearable :,) simp

you take him to see xinyan to vibe w her music and you can tell he really enjoys it

even tho he’s like 🕴 the entire time, you see the softer look on his face and the very slight smile on his lips as he listens to the music and watches the crowd

so so so cute very soft for him

i do see him as a subtly touchy person in public like brushing the hair off your face, swiping his thumb across your cheek, or gently pulling your hair back when you have a plate of food in your hands

the type to link your pinkies together - he claims it’s so you don’t get lost but yk better

after the concert is done you take him to that one waypoint near mt. tianheng and the both of you just watch the city lights and the way they reflect beautifully on the water surrounding the harbor

personal headcanon that xiao absolutely loves stargazing since he believes the stars are the one true constant in his life especially since he’s experienced so much loss (basically they’ll never leave him god i hate myself why do i make everything SAD)

mini headcanon off of that - he doesn’t stargaze with people,,, like ever

it’s something he loves to do alone so the fact that he lets you stargaze w him and even allows you to shift your head onto his lap while you watch the sky is a huge deal

he loves it when you softly whisper abt how your day was or something you saw that made you laugh

he just loves hearing your voice, it automatically calms the voices in his head

you absolutely ADORE when he has flowers in his hair especially cecilias (cecillias? ceccillias? idfk) and you make a point whenever you go to mondstadt to pick a fresh batch of cecilias just for xiao while enlisting the help of your favorite bard

these soft moments on the mountain are usually when you’ll sweetly tuck in a flower or two in his hair while laughing

he’ll blush fiercely while looking away but will tuck the cecilias in securely as you’re unable to do so due to the position you’re in on his lap

all in all - this was not meant to come out as a date idea but we’re going w it

this is so cute xiao pls let me put flowers in your hair sweet boy <3

childe

god, loml, my favorite war criminal after eren yeager

there’s never a dull moment w this man - if you wanted peace and quiet, why the hell are you dating him bestie???

is the type of person to yell out “Y/N, i can’t believe i ran into you here!” if he sees you somewhere even tho you explicitly told him you were going to be here in the morning (ik you have a good memory ajax don’t lie to me 😐)

i don’t see him as being obnoxious w pda unlike someone else kaeya but he would definitely participate (think: handholding, cheek kisses, an arm around your shoulders)

loves it when he comes home and sees you in an apron cooking

domesticity just makes his heart melt so you can be sure that your face will be peppered w a lot of kisses afterwards <3

absolutely ADORES it when you trace his scars absentmindedly when you’re lying down or even when you’re having dinner in public

he’s been far from his family for so long that small acts of mindless affection like this really make his heart happy

you have him drunk on your love luv haha see what i did there

he will let you put makeup on him. no i do not take criticism ⛄️

he already has on lowkey thick eyeliner,,, don’t be shy put some more bestie

he will shamelessly go out in public w whatever you made him wear - doesn’t really give a shit even tho he has a reputation to maintain

speaking of reputation,,, yk his mask? yeah that one - the red hair accessory that he has on his head

well on the mask, he attached a little charm the both of you got together on your first date during lantern rite

it’s this adorable fox that we all shamelessly kill for meat and he placed it so it anchored to the side of his mask so when he fights it isn’t a nuisance or anything (does that make sense??? i hope it does)

his subordinates notice and while they’re stoic around childe, behind closed doors they do whisper abt the mysterious person who’s captured his heart

not so mysterious anymore when they literally see him cling onto you during his daily patrol around the harbor 💀

it’s ok tho he’s lucky he’s cute

bestie,,, pls give him a neck massage

i just KNOW he’s tense there idk something abt the way he carries himself just screams “my neck hurts so bad someone pls help me i would ask but my pride literally will not let me”

so give him a neck massage :) don’t worry tho he’ll definitely return the favor and then some

LOVES TICKLE FIGHTS

he’s obsessed w them,,, it’s just the faces you make??? he can’t get enough

he loves seeing the pure joy and the brief fear (he’s kind of a sadist) in your eyes before he attacks you w those damned hands

it reminds him a lot of simpler times w his siblings and he’s happy he brings you joy and makes you forget your worries - at least for a little while

all in all, he’s a good boy and no i will not tolerate childe slander 🔪 kaeya slander tho 😏

beidou

you pulled beidou??? wow everyone’s jealous (pulled as in literally from the banner and in this context but no i do not have beidou and no i definitely do not want to talk abt it)

god made beidou and zhongli just so all of us could have a sexuality crisis

anyways, being w her is hard i will not lie

not bc she isn’t a capable lover - no, quite the contrary

she’s an amazing partner but the problem here lies in the fact that she’s almost never on land

it’s hard working a long distance relationship but y’all love each other so it works out :,)

when she is physically present however, expect to never be bored

she’ll quietly fix the wrinkles on your shirt or fiddle with your fingers in her hands while she recounts her adventures out on sea

she sometimes gets worried she bores you, however the way your eyes light up every time she tells a tale always reassures her otherwise

definitely the type to let you use her claymore if you want to learn

she’ll provide useful tips as she tucks her hands into your sides gently, positioning you correctly so you don’t hurt yourself

miss girl is an AMAZING cook

i just know she cooks the best meals - i mean she’s friends w xiangling after all

whenever she comes home from a voyage she’ll always insist on making something for you even if she’s abt to pass out

pls tuck her into bed and promise her that she can make you something in the morning <3 the poor woman needs rest

brings you back trinkets but they’re actually very practical

she knows you won’t have much use for a simple charm (not that there’s anything wrong w that) but she believes you’ll like something practical more so she might get you a new engraved knife from the most recent place she’s been to

definitely the type to surprise you when she docks

i can imagine her anchoring her ship out a little ways from liyue harbor and rowing to the dock in order to make sure you aren’t alerted of her presence (i’m sorry the mental picture this made in my mind is SENDING ME INTO ORBIT but she means well i love you)

will take you to remote spots she’s found in her travels through liyue

for example - the little heart shaped island and the island quest (?) that you had to use kaeya the bridge maker for in order to get to im sorry i’ll stop w the kaeya slander

she’ll get you seashell bracelets or necklaces idk why but she gives me those vIBES

they’re super nice ones too, only the highest quality for you

yes she’s a bruh girl but i also see her as someone who would enjoy intimate moments like watching the sunset or something

“yo wanna catch the sunset, i heard it looks sick from the jade chamber” said before ahem it yk fell from the sky

kasdjksfashfjsahf yes ofc i would love to catch the sunset w you pls come home luv

anyways, she is a woman i would give the world for

zhongli

ok gimme a sec i need to get my gentleman mode on

this man,,, THIS MAN

everything w him is so soft like your entire eXISTENCE w him could go in a museum it’s that beautiful

in the morning when he visits you, he always brings you a cup of your favorite tea and a bouquet of glaze lilies he got from madame ping

holds the door for you, pushes the chair out for you, uses a napkin and brushes sauce off your lips when you’re eating - you name something sweet, he’s done it

secretly loves it when you fuss over him

he doesn’t like to fight but say he encountered a group of hillichurls he couldn’t avoid and promptly defeated them but ended up tearing a part of his tux(?) (is it a tux? i could not tell you)

not that big of a deal, i mean it’s a scratch, he’s a 6,000 year old god, he’s dealt w much worse

but seeing the worried crease in your brows as you usher him to sit at the table while quickly grabbing antiseptic to clean his wound

“it’s just a scratch, my dear. do not worry i’ve dealt with much worse.”

you quietly protest abt how “yes zhongli, i understand you’re an archon and have gotten worse injuries but i’m worried about infection just please let me take care of you ok? <3″

when you say that he feels weird emotions,,, wdym take care of him?

he’s always taken care of himself or been expected to take care of others as the former ruling deity of liyue so having someone else genuinely worry abt his wellbeing creates a warm feeling in his chest

he strikes me as the type to knit you something??? idk maybe it’s the grandpa vibes but i headcanon that he would knit you a scarf for the colder weather, it’s cute

in the privacy of your home, he really likes picking you up

he loves it when you wrap your legs around his middle while he gets up to go do the dishes or smthg

domesticity go brrrr

if you’re into making flower crowns, he would totally have you on his lap and wordlessly hand you a glaze lily whenever you expectantly hold your hand out while weaving the flowers together

he expects you to make the crown for yourself but when you place the crown on his head and it fits perfectly while simultaneously tucking a glaze lily behind your ear, he looks at you dumbstruck

his mouth parts open in awe and it’s quite literally the cutest thing

you’ve broken him

thinks it’s the sweetest thing - will keep it on his head for the whole day

he’ll even put it in water before he sleeps so it won’t wilt and he can wear it the next day <3

scenic picnics!! scenic picnics!!

the type to take you to the nicest spots in liyue to chat abt the history of the land w you over a cup of tea and your favorite food (whatever you like, he doesn’t mind)

recounts the people he’s met in his long life before finishing off by saying you’re by far the best person he’s met

zhongli strangles lovingly come home soon

thanks for reading! if you have any requests don’t hesitate to send them in <3

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spidernerdsblog · 3 years ago

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Can you do MMIH blurb where the reader and Tom try and have alone time but the twins keep interrupting and tom gets frustrated and sends them to Nikki's nd Dom's place so they can have alone time?

Got a couple of requests on this concept so here it is the well deserved date night for them. Hope you like this. Let me know what you think.

Match made in Hell (series)

DATE NIGHT

Pairing : Mob! Tom Holland x Reader

Warnings : 18+, SMUT, minors DNI, soft passionate, bathtub sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it)

Running a business was never easy be it the mob or his new real estate business Tom always found paperwork grating. The constant signing of his initials after scrutinizing the legal documents line by line stacked in those manila folders on the table was strenuous. And on top of that when you walked into his office in the middle of the day dressed in that sundress that drove him insane didn’t help much either. He was quick to put all the work aside and pull you in his lap.

With the kids and a business to run you could barely spare some time for each other. So whenever you managed a little alone time you were all over each other like some horny teenagers all desperate and needy. Your dress was bunched up to your waist, his hands kneading the soft flesh of your ass as you grinded on his growing bulge. Tom’s breath was hot on your neck as he kissed the sweet spot behind your ear that made your knees go weak. You let out a whimper when he slipped a hand between your legs rubbing your clit through your panties feeling your wetness.

“Fuck baby you’re soaked” he grunted hastily undoing his belt and fly. He was about to pull out his throbbing length when you were interrupted by Leah’s sharp voice.

“Mommy! Look, Nate ate my chocolates!”

“No mommy I did not!” Nate retorted as you stopped everything you were doing. Sighing against his mouth you pulled away from Tom.

“Mmmmph don’t go please” he whined, chasing your lips as his grip tightened on your waist in an attempt to keep you close.

“I have to” you kissed his nose and pressed your foreheads together with a smile.

“You know I love them with my life but they are being serious cockblocks lately” he mumbled.

“Don't say like that, they are small and they need me” you snickered.

“What about me? I need you too” he pouted, giving you his best puppy eyes.

“Yeah that is the reason they are here in the first place so now deal with it” you got off his lap standing up and fixing your dress while Tom sat on his chair with a scowl on his face. He knew he was being selfish but you both deserve some alone time together. He can’t remember the last time you cuddled together and poured your hearts out, drifting off to sleep listening to each other's heartbeat. And then suddenly an idea went across his mind.

“By the way, are you going to the diner today?” he asked.

“Yeah, some deliveries will be arriving. I need to check them myself. Why?”

“Try to come home early”

“For what?” you glanced at him questioningly.

“Just be back by six. You’ll get to know” he insisted.

“Ok I’ll try” you left, pressing a gentle kiss on his cheek.

After solving the huge mystery of the stolen chocolates, it turned out that Nate indeed had eaten all of his sister’s chocolates. You made him say sorry to her and then went to your diner. As promised you returned home early and were a little surprised to find the house oddly quieter than normal days.

“Good evening darling. How was your day?” Tom’s voice startled you as he walked in from the backdoor of the mansion. You also noticed how he was dressed differently tonight in a blue turtleneck and trousers, hair gelled back as his rolex glimmered on his wrist.

“It was good but why is it so quiet in here? Where are the kids?” you asked, taking off your overcoat and handing it to Tom who took it from you and hung it on the coat hanger.

“At their grandma's” he informed nonchalantly.

“Thomas Holland, you just did not send our kids to your parents house to have sex with me did you?!” you raise an eyebrow questioningly.

“That’s preposterous! I would never do that!” he gasped dramatically “it had been a long time since they visited their grandparents and mum was missing them too so I dropped them off at my parent’s for tonight” he explained.

“Okay I believe you. So why did you ask me to come home early?”

“Well I thought it has also been a long time we spent time together just the two of us so I arranged a little date night for us” he revealed, smiling with glee.

“Aww that's very sweet of you. So where are we going?” you asked curiously.

“You'll see. Shall we Mrs. Holland?” he held out his hand for you.

“Sure Mr. Holland” you slipped your arm into his with a smile.

Stepping out of the mansion you strolled through the blue stoned walkway hand in hand as he took you to the gazebo built in the middle of your huge lawn. As you neared it your eyes went wide in awe. The gazebo was decorated with fairy lights, a table for two was set with flowers and candles on it and a mix of your favorite songs playing.

“You like it?” he asked softly.

“Oh my god Tom I love it!” you gasped, taking his face between your hands and giving his lips a warm rather long kiss.

“My lady,” Tom pulled out a chair for you.

“Thank you kind sir” you snickered sitting down as Tom took the seat opposite to you. He opens the bottle of wine and pours you both a glass. Raising your glasses in the air for a toast he admires your beautiful face glowing in the soft yellow light emanating from the candles. After you are finished having your dinner which, not to mention was delicious. You reached out your hands, taking his hands in yours gently.

“This was perfect Tom, I really missed spending time with just the two of us” you said, mindlessly tracing his wedding band with your thumb.

“I’m glad you liked Y/N” he gave a warm smile, squeezing your hands lightly.

“Thank you so much Tom for...”

“Ah ah not yet darling” he cuts you off.

“What else did you plan?” you gave him a puzzled look.

“For that we have to go back inside the house”

“I think I already know what the surprise is” you narrowed your gaze, giving him a knowing smirk.

“Oh c’mon you’ll love it I promise” he said with an impish glee.

“We’ll see,” you laughed as you got up from your seats and slowly made your way back into the house and then headed to your room.

“You might wanna change” he whispered into your ears as you felt butterflies in your stomach in anticipation at what he had planned for you “and don’t come in before I say” he added before disappearing inside the bathroom. You unzipped your dress, taking it off as you decided to just put on your satin robe and sat on the edge of the bed wondering what he was doing inside for so long.

“Y/N you can come in now” you heard him call out after sometime. The lights were off as you padded your way inside to have your jaws dropped. Tom had drawn a bubble bath for both of you. The room was lit with your favorite scented candles, the sweet scent looming in the air and rose petals scattered everywhere.

“So what do you think?” Tom asked, sitting inside the bathtub.

“Well you got me speechless Holland”

“I thought what’s better than a relaxing bubble bath at the end of the day”

“Can’t argue with that” you snickered.

“Now come on in before the water gets cold” he invited you.

You untied the knot of your robe and slipped it off your shoulders letting it fall on the floor. Tom’s eyes were on you watching every slight movement of yours mesmerized. He can never get enough of you and your beautiful body. You stepped inside the tub as Tom spread his legs a bit to accommodate you. You sat down between his legs leaning back on his chest instantly relaxing at the feeling of the warm water hugging every inch of your skin as you breath in the aroma of the bubble bath. Tom’s warm chest brushing against your back adds to the feeling as you melt into him soaking in the heat radiating off his body. It was like heaven and this is exactly what you needed.

“Comfortable?” he asked as you nodded in a yes. Tom brought his hands up to your shoulders, gently pushing his thumbs into them, massaging your tired muscles. He rubs his hands all over your shoulders and upper back relieving the knots. A little moan escaped your lips whenever he hit a spot.

“You really need to give serious thought to taking up the job of a masseur” you snickered.

“Well as I told you before it’s only for a special person” he said continuing to massage at the base of your neck.

“It feels good” you sighed in content.

“Oh yeah?”

“Mmhmm” you hummed.

“I have another way to make you feel better” he murmured against the shell of your ear and your breath hitched.

“How’s that?”

Tom wrapped his right arm around you, cupping one of your breasts. He places his other hand on your knee, running it across the expanse of your thigh before dragging them along your inner thigh. The cold wedding band on his ring finger a sharp contrast against your warm skin sending shivers down your body.

He spread your delicate folds with his long fingers and dragged them slowly up and down taking his own time. He littered your neck and shoulder with bites and kisses as his fingers explored you and little waves of pleasure coursed through your body. He switched between pinching your nipple and squeezing your breast as you grind your ass against his cock.

“Want my fingers inside you love?” he purred.

“Yes... yes please Tom” your voice came out shaky yet desperate.

He bites on your shoulder gently as he inserted his pointer and middle finger into you in one swift motion. The feeling of his knuckles pressed deep against you felt so overwhelming makes you clench involuntarily. His fingers massaged your velvety walls pushing in and out of you drawing out delicate moans of his name from you. His thumb soon found your bundle of nerves drawing slow circles around it. You grinded your ass back against him harder as he picks up his pace.

“Needy for my fingers, aren’t ya?” he chuckled as you mewled in response. Your head tilted to the side as he trailed kisses back up your neck, nipping at your earlobe while his fingers worked on your wetness. He whispered praises into your ear as you clenched around his fingers, legs threatening to close. Tom placed a hand on your thigh to keep your legs apart. He could tell you were close as your body grew heavier in his grasp.

“You gonna cum for me darling?” he curled his fingers inside you hitting your spot.

“Yes...fuck Tom... right there” your body fell back against him. Tom knelt down, capturing your lips in a sloppy, passionate kiss as he rubbed at your clit faster. Your body convulsed as your orgasm hit you like a tidal wave. Tom held you against him as you came down from your high you felt his hard cock pressing against your ass.

You turned around in your post orgasmic haze placing your hands on his chest straddling his waist. You captured his lips in a heated kiss, his tongue slipped past your lips dominating you as he ran his hand down your bare back. Your wet bodies rubbing against each other as you moaned into each other's mouths.

“Ride me baby. Wanna feel every inch of you” he said pulling away, the deep baritone of his voice making your pussy throb with need.

You lifted yourself up gripping on his shoulders tightly as Tom grabbed his dick and lined it to your hot, wet and welcoming entrance. You slowly sunk down on him, your eyes rolling in the back of your head as he filled you up. You can never get used to him always stretching you in the most incredible and delicious ways. Tom groaned loudly, bottoming out.

You started to ride him, gradually gyrating your hips in a slow motion. His hands falling to your hips guiding you up and down his length. Your hips meet with each and every thrust, water splashing out of the tub which you could care less about right now. He knelt down peppering your chest with kisses and love bites, your fingers knotted in his hair tugging on the roots as you bounced on his cock.

Tom’s hands slid down to your ass, spreading your cheeks as he took control. You gasped when he picked up the pace, plunging deeper inside you. You wrapped your legs around his waist, clinging onto him as he thrusted up into you mercilessly. You hid your face in the crook of his neck sucking a mark into his skin. Tom felt your body tremble, your walls squeezing him like a vice and he knew you were almost there.

He wrapped an arm around you holding you securely while his other hand reached down between your wet bodies. He began rubbing your oversensitive clit in fast circular motion that sent you tipping off the edge. You wrapped your arms around him trying to keep him as close as possible as you slowly rode out your high. Your walls spasmed around him which sets him off too. His whole body shudders and he spills his seed inside you.

Both of your chests were heaving as you came down for the high. He leaned back against the edge of the tub with you in his embrace. You sit back to find a goofy smile on his face .

“I love you” your hand traces his jaw and you lean in to kiss him “you always take care of me so well” you murmured against his lips. Tom tugged on your bottom lip, a grin forming at the corner of his lips.

“We are just getting started, darling”

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mingiswow · 3 years ago

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Cuddles and Smooches | Park Jisung

Pairing: Park Jisung x gn!reader

Genre: fluff, slice of life

Words: + 900

⚠ English is not my native language, so pardon me if there’s any mistake. And you can always tell me what’s wrong.

Request by @kiri-ah: Cuddles and smooches sounds good to me... Movie night with Park Jisung please?

Thank you Kiri for the request, I loved writing this one, hope you enjoy 💖💖🥰

The moon was shining brightly outside your window. The first cold winds of autumn making the curtains dance inside your room as you applied mascara to your lashes, your skin forming goosebumps from the air hitting your back as well.

It was almost the end of the year and you barely had time to see your boyfriend. And after the promotions with the dreamies he finally had so free time to spend with you. To say you were excited, anxious, and nervous all at the same time was more than understandable. You even bought new clothes for the event.

Your ears almost twitched as you listened to your doorbell rang, running straight to the place and opening without even looking at the magic eye.

And there he was, beautifully standing in front of you, his face scrunched in a sweet smile as he held a small bouquet of your favorite flowers and a paper bag that you assumed held either food or drinks.

“Hello, beautiful” he finally said after what it felt like hours staring at each other and smiling dumbly. You just jumped into his arms, finally hugging each other after so long, your nose instinctively finding the crook of his neck and smelling his perfume. He giggled at your reaction, hugging you back, bringing your bodies close. “I missed you too”.

You left the hug, a pout on your lips as you jokingly hit his arm. “Stop! It’s not my fault you’re a busy superstar and I have to wait for ages until you have some time for me, of course I’ll miss you” you grabbed the bouquet and smelled the flowers smiling at the fact he remembered what were your favorite flowers.

You grabbed his hand and brought the boy inside the house, closing the door behind him and arranging some vase with water for the flowers.

“I brought us some wine I stole from Jaehyun” you laughed at him and thanked him for the drink, knowing that the older had a great taste for wine.

After you finished, you just turned around, seeing Jisung looking at you and without thinking just jumped at him once again, joining your lips. The kiss was soft, loving, and, honestly, overwhelming after so long. “I missed you, Sung~ah!” you said with your lips still on his, hands wrapped around his neck, while his were gently placed on your lower back, keeping your bodies joint.

“I missed you too, y/n” he nose-kissed you, smiles planted on both of your lips. “I think I’ve never been away from you for so long” you nodded.

“But you’re here with me now, that’s all that matters and that we have a full bottle of wine to drink and a lot of movies to watch and I have loads of cuddles to give to you” you kissed his lips once again before going to grab some cups. “So wanna order something to eat? What movie do you wanna watch?”

“I was thinking about watching some silly rom-com, what do you think?” you agreed with the idea, you loved silly movies, especially with Jisung. “And how about pizza?”

“God… you know me so well” you gave him one of the cups already half full with the dark red liquid and took a sip of your own, feeling the taste of alcohol tingling your throat. “Jaehyun Oppa definitely has good taste in wine”

“That’s because you haven’t tasted the fancy ones Johnny and Chenle buy and never let anyone drink” you laughed at the funny face he pulled, pecking his lips once again.

“Order the pizza and I’ll choose a movie, ok?” he nodded, grabbing his phone to open the delivery app as you turned on the tv.

After a while, you two were sprawled over the sofa, pizza box opened in front of you with a few pieces of unfinished crust on it, wine long gone, and some John Hughes movie playing on the tv, the only source of light.

You were sat with your butt between Jisung’s legs, your owns being on top of him left one as you two kissed without even paying attention to what the characters were saying, your main focus being each other’s lips. The boy had one of his hands on your hip and the other caressing and drawing little abstract patterns on your tight, the warmth of his hands almost comforting you. Your hands were planted on his hair, playing with his short strands and, eventually, massaging his scalp.

Little soft whines left your mouths as you kept your little make-out session going. It wasn’t anything sexual, it was just the two of you enjoying each other’s company, making for the time that you couldn’t be together, enjoying the other’s warmth and comfort through cuddles and kisses.

“y/n..” you hummed in response, lips plump and red, as well as both of your cheeks. “I love you” a little kiss was placed on your nose. “I really do love you and being away from you for so long made me realize that I want to spend my life with you. Will you marry me?” you laughed at him, shaking your head in denial of his words.

“Park Jisung, we’re a little too young for that, besides we only have been dating for a year”

“But would you? Would you marry me? Spend the rest of your life with me?” you nodded, hugging his neck and bringing his face close to yours, foreheads touching.

“Absolutely yes. I’d love to spend the rest of my days with you like this” you two smiled, eyes intensively and truthfully staring. “But for now, use that soft pink mouth of yours to kiss me”

“As you wish, future Mrs. Park”

Requests are open.

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simplyahoe · 3 years ago

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Kinktober Day 6 : Nipple Play

Dedicated to a lovely @cakepop-tatertot

Also here are the prompts again

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TW : time travel, slight dub con, threesome, Light Bondage, overstim

Character : Akaza/Hakuji, Koyuki

Male Reader

You laid on the tatami, a bit stunned from falling into a portal while sparring with Akaza and dropping into a house.

Across the room is a couple.

A very familiar looking male, around 18, with black hair and pink eyelashes. His eyes are a beautiful light blue. He is in a martial arts gi, criminal tattoos around his arms.

The girl on the other hand, doesn’t look familiar at all. Black hair held up with a snowflake pin. A very familiar snowflake. Pink to light blue kimono with a snow pattern. Pink eyes with white flower irises.

“Who are you?” Akaza’s voice came from the guy

“I’m a demon slayer…..” you stared at the two “you?

“I’m Hakuji and this is my Fiancé, Koyuki.” Hakuji’s brows furrowed

You thought about it

“Could any of you tell me what time period it is?”

“Of course, Edo.” Hakuji answered

“Time travel.”

You huffed. It isn’t a demon blood art. You two were sparring in the safety of Akaza’s small safe haven.

“Anyone here made a wish of sorts?”

Silence.

Slowly Koyuki raised her hand

“Eh?!” Hakuji looked a bit shocked

“I kind of made a wish on a star.” She hid her face behind her sleeves “I wanted to know what will make you feel good for our wedding night.”

His face became red. In fact, his blush went down his neck and to his ears. Just like a specific demon you know. It then clicked in your mind, Akaza looked really similar to Hakuji. They looked like twins. It means that Akaza and Hakuji are one in the same. What could have happened to make him turn into a demon?

“I think I have a vague Idea, but don’t kill me if I’m right.” You pointed at Hakuji “I am currently involved with a demon named Akaza.”

“So?” I guess being a brat has always been in his blood

“And he looks an awful lot like you. So something bad might happen to cause you to become a demon.”

“Wha-“

“I’m not done.” You gave a pointed look “to put it simply, Akaza and I fuck. We live in Taisho, so Koyuki-San must have passed somewhere along the line.”

That gave them a shock

“And if I’m correct, I’m supposed to be here to teach her the ways of fucking you.”

You ended the statement there to give them time to process what was just said. It took a few minutes but Koyuki was pretty quick about it.

“Please teach me!” She grabbed your hand “If I don’t have time left, I want to make the most of it!”

“Wait.” Hakuji’s voice wavered

“This means the three of us fuck then.” You grinned

“Do I get a choice?”

“Nope, if you want to send me home, we fucking tonight.”

“Wait…”

You two didn’t listen, pushing him to the bedroom. Koyuki pulled out a futon while you held Hakuji in place. When she nodded, you threw him onto the bedding, sliding behind him and holding his thighs slightly open with your legs.

“WAIT!”

He yelped when you slide his gi off his shoulders, catching his elbow before it can hit your face. Wrestling his arms behind his back, you held both his wrists with one hand, using the belt to tie his hands back. He struggled, but it held.

“Lady Koyuki come here”

You wave her over, pulling her hands to his chest

“His neck and ears are his weak points, but these are what get him going.”

You pinch a nipple, gaining a squeak from the shy, squirming Hakuji. He bites his lip in an attempt to keep quiet.

You lick the shell of his ear before nibbling on it, gaining some quiet sounds from the Soryu fighter.

“Try it.”

She watches as her fiancé wriggles in your grasp before nodding in determination and pressing his other nipple. His gasp is music.

“Good boy.” You murmured into his ear

Koyuki noticed and took a mental note. She mimicked your movements as he started to fight his bonds. Licking his ears and kissing down his neck, remembering your words.

It’s odd seeing black hair with blue eyes, but it's nothing too much of a shock. His mannerisms are still pretty similar, just less shy about his body.

His nipples are now hard, the one that you played with is slightly pinker. Mainly from your rougher treatment.

“How about you try sucking and gently biting them?”

“Wah?”

Slightly pleasure dazed, Hakuji didn’t really catch your words. He only watched his future wife get closer to his chest, till she latched on. He threw his head back, resting against your shoulder, as a moan fell past his lips.

“Ple- please st- stop.”

“Hmm?”

“Feels we-weird. Please.”

“Oh is that so?”

You worked off his pants and fundoshi. Hakuji barely managed to move his head to look at what you are doing. His dick in hand, you motioned for Koyuki to sit back and watch, grinding the tip of your thumb into his slit.

“Ghiiiiii!”

He grit his teeth as he came. Eyes rolled back as tears fell from his eyes. Head thrown against your shoulder his entire body tensed. He unknowingly pushed his whole body against you. As he fell from his high, he drooped into your hold.

“It tastes a bit weird, but do you want to try?”

White painted knuckles pressed against her tongue as she licked some of his release off. Her face scrunched at the taste. Shrugging, you licked your hand clean.

“Ple…. Please…. Enough….” Hakuji huffed

“If that was enough, why am I still here?” You kissed his tempel “don’t worry, I think after the next thing I’ll be gone.”

“Please….” His eyes closed, “Take care…. of me……”

“I will.”

You laid him down, untying him and spreading his legs. Motioning Koyuki closer, you showed her the lube piece.

“That dissolves in saliva, do you want me to dissolve it?”

She nodded

“I will be teaching you how to fuck his ass. So I will put the lube in your hand ok?”

She nodded once again. You stuck it in your mouth, waiting until it fully liquefied. Pulling her hand to your mouth, you allowed the lube to drip from your mouth. Once it was all out, you guided her hand.

“Slow at first.”

You muttered to her, as her middle finger slipped into his ass. Once her first finger fully entered you motioned to her how to move her hand.

“Now I think he is loose enough for a second finger.”

Her ring finger started to slip in. She worked through the motions taught, quickly gaining some soft, weak cries.

“Now, find the prostate. It will make him feel the best.”

You put Hakuji’s head onto your lap, allowing her to fully explore on her own. His hands weakly grasped onto your uniform. Tears falling faster as more noises slip from his lips.

Quiet praises fell from Koyuki’s lips as she explored. Until his thighs came together accompanied with a loud yelp.

“You found it! Now that place will make any man feel good, but I learned that he likes it rough.”

You played with his short hair, brushing tears away every so often. Hands traveled down to play with his chest.

“Got it!” She quickly started moving again, drawing cries and moans from his lips.

This is getting you hot, pants feeling uncomfortable and tight. You moved your pants down enough to pull out your dick.

“May I?”

You looked at Koyuki

“Go ahead. You become someone important to him.”

Hakuji didn’t give a second thought, he allowed you to enter his mouth. You muffled his sounds with your dick, the vibrations becoming pleasant. He is sloppy, saliva dripped from the corners of his lips as he tries to suck you off.

“MMNNNNHHH”

He squealed through his second orgasm, noise only muffled by your cock. The vibrations shocked through you, causing you to cum down his throat.

Hakuji slowly came down. Hips rutting against nothing. Koyuki wiped her hand off with a pre-prepared towel, a satisfied smile on her face.

You pulled out. He gasped for air, trying to slow his breathing. Saliva and white dribbled down his face

“Gonna….. Die….” With his last thought said, he slipped into unconsciousness

“You did good, Lady Koyuki.” You fix your clothes as you started to fade, “ But there is nothing else I can teach.”

“Thank you” she chirped, way too happy having finger fucked her fiancé into oblivion

“See you on the other side.”

Black

“Oi… OIIIII!” Akaza flooded your senses

“Huh?”

“You disappeared for an hour and returned asleep.”

You laid on your back, head in his lap. He leaned over you, hands in your hair, gently massaging your scalp. His little vest covers you like a very tiny blanket.

“Let’s just say, you were cute as a human.” You smiled up at him

“I hope you remember that I don’t remember anything about being a human >.<“ he has such a cute pout

“Yeah.”

#akaza x reader #akaza #kny akaza #akaza smut #akaza kimetsu no yaiba #hakuji #koyuki kny #kinktober 2021

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shingia · 4 years ago

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Can I request some more tooth rotting fluffy sleeping together headcanons but this time with Tendou and Suga? :) If not, no worries <3 I just love your writing lmao I can’t get enough

sleeping together headcanons (sfw) pt.2

↳ tendou, suga, kageyama, iwaizumi, atsumu

↳ kdjskdsj I’M HONORED! i was thinking about doing a part 2 but i had no idea who to write for so thank you for your request <333

↳ pt.1

— TENDOU

• let’s get things straight from the beginning: you will fall off the bed more than once because tendou definitely has a love-hate relationship with the covers

• he’ll start his night comfortably tucked in while his arm lays on your waist, but as soon as he starts to get a bit too hot he’ll whirl his way out of the covers, before getting too cold and taking them back

• at least he always helps you get back on the bed to make amends. it’s also the perfect moment to ask for as many cuddles as you want, he just can’t say no

• tendou has a vivid imagination which leads him to have incredible dreams every night and he is always super excited to tell you about them in the morning

• but he’s even more excited to tell you about his nightmares because he thinks they’re fascinating. sometimes he’s even too impatient to wait until morning and wakes you up by gently shaking your arm

• “a nightmare? aww come here... you’re ok now” you’d wake up feeling concerned. “yeah i know, i’m perfectly fine! i just wanted to tell you about it! ready? okay so first there was this huge shadow behind me and-” “i swear to god tendou…”

• he’s actually so into it that no matter how sleepy you are, you always listen until the end

— SUGAWARA

• ok but suga could spend hours looking at you sleeping in his arms, studying every feature of your face like he was to draw it from memory right after

• but he’s afraid that you might get scared if you ever noticed, so as soon as he feels like you’re about to wake up he closes his eyes and pretends to be sound asleep

• he’s really bad at it tho and always ends up half-opening an eye after ten seconds to check if you’re awake or not

• he’s not a picky sleeper at all but he does have a few habits to guarantee him a good night’s sleep. and on top of the list is you playing with his hair, it’s like an out-of-body experience for him

• he also likes to rest his hand on your tummy because it’s really comfortable and always warm (and bonus point : he can poke it if you’re being a smartass before going to sleep)

• he’s overall a pretty calm and peaceful sleeper, but if his phone rings in the middle of the night then i pity the poor soul on the other end of the line. because yes, suga values his own sleep, but he values yours about ten times more

— KAGEYAMA

• when kageyama sleeps with you, he’s here to sleep. well, he was at first, because the more you asked for cuddles, the more he was into it, until he turned out to be the one asking for them

• but if you ever tease him about how he’s starting to become a softie, he won’t hesitate to trap you under the covers until you admit your defeat

• he’s another member of the heavy sleeper squad, he literally wouldn’t be bothered if you were in a zoom call right next to him

• please rub his shoulders before going to bed because this boy practices way too hard way too often. actually, rub his arms and legs as well. and his head. yeah, you get me

• in return, he’s more than happy to give you hands or scalp massages, mainly because he’s amazed at how he can feel you instantly relax under his touch

• no matter how far your bodies are from each other when you sleep, your heads are always rather close and you can feel his breath on your neck every night

• i think i’ve already said that in a hc but kageyama would much rather sleep in your bed than his because it’s 10x more comfortable to him, especially if you have fluffy blankets or soft pillows

— IWAIZUMI

• iwa’s best nights are spent sleeping on your chest, no doubt about that. he loves that your heartbeat is the last thing he hears before sleeping

• like suga, he will fight anyone who disrupts your sleep. i have a feeling he has sharp skills in throwing pillows at people’s faces

• sometimes he surfaces from his slumber for a few seconds and, half-conscious, he places lazy kisses on your skin before going back to sleep right away

• there are some nights when he’s too agitated to fall asleep, but instead of turning around in bed and risk waking you up he gets out of the bedroom to sit in the kitchen or the living room until his mind calms down

• but when you tell him that he doesn’t need to go this far just for you, he realizes that maybe the solution is to get closer to you and not further. so now you know that if his grip ever tightens around you, it means his mind is racing

• when it comes to night clothes, iwa will not wait for you to borrow his t-shirts or hoodies, he’ll straight up give them to you or lay them on the bed. because nothing could make him prouder than to see you wear what’s his

• last detail: if you guys sleep together pretty often, then he’ll most definitely call you while doing grocery shopping just to ask you which soap scent you’d prefer him to use (he really wants you to have the best nights ever ugh this man>>)

— ATSUMU

• i hope you like being held because atsumu won’t break contact between you at any time of the night

• some nights he’ll make do with the timeless big spoon/little spoon (he quite enjoys being the little spoon but you’re not allowed to tell anyone) but what makes him really happy is to have his arms wrapped around you with your head in the crook of his neck

• (more often than not, one of his hands wanders to your butt - but he always says that it’s an “involuntary sleep movement”)

• like i said in osamu’s hcs, i’m pretty sure the miya twins have solid communication skills when they’re asleep. but while samu makes constructed sentences, atsumu just grumbles totally unrelated words and it’s pretty hard to even understand the main theme of his dream

• also, this man refuses to sleep in a cold room. but if he has no choice he’ll be the biggest drama queen and will put on twice as much clothing (although he has to admit that it’s nice to actually have a reason to hold you super close)

• some nights it takes him a bit longer to fall asleep so he’ll keep himself busy by brushing your arms and hands with his fingers, he’ll find himself drifting off in no time

• if he’s up before you, he’ll try to let you sleep for as long as you want. but he can’t promise that he won’t make as much noise as he possibly can, just because he’s too impatient for you to wake up

#haikyuu #hq #haikyuu headcanons #hq headcanons #tendou headcanon #sugawara #tobiokageyama #iwaizumi #miya atsumu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff

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