#please send help in clearing this up oml

[munsons-mutiny]

I’ve had this headcanon forever and it’s just never come up anywhere, so I figured it’s time to write about it.

Caleb’s spell that he makes for Veth, Widogast’s Transmorigification, has major implications for Exandria’s trans population! This could be the magical equivalent of top or bottom surgery only it’s down to a biological level! I’m sure they’ve had their own procedures, but a body that you can personally design does seem like an upgrade from whatever technology/magic they have available!

I like to believe that Caleb doesn’t think about the spell in that context at first, why would he? It was designed for someone with a different type of body dysphoria, and he doesn’t interact with too many trans people (at least that he knows, I have no clue if he knows about Yussa, and they haven’t seen Bryce in ages).

But once he starts teaching, and establishes himself as a safe space for queer kids (you can’t tell me the empire is super open minded, especially their most prestigious traditional institution) the application becomes obvious. The first time his favorite student, a small purple tiefling named Aza who reminds him so much of Molly it hurts, comes to him mid-breakdown because of how bad the dysphoria is the solution just immediately pops into his head. He could fix this for her, give her the body she should’ve been born in.

He comforts her the best he can and then calls a meeting of the lgbt club he has set up (it’s run under the radar to make it safe even for students who aren’t out to their peers yet). Where he gives a presentation on the spell, and it’s capabilities, even has Veth come in to show the results and have her talk about her experience and if there had been any side effects.

A couple students in the room cry at the possibility, some remain uninterested, but many are enraptured with the idea.

In what seems like the blink of an eye Caleb has suddenly become an underground queer hero, he starts performing the spell free of cost to anyone who wants it and is above the legal age (you just have to help dig up the clay if you can). Ends up having a whole medical procedure to the spell, where he takes them to the blooming grove (which I imagine has plenty of clays heheh) where it’s peaceful and they can talk everything over with caduceus before and after. Who can guide them through their feelings much better than Caleb though he always tries his best. He always offer the option to go back as well (though they have to wait a year, which is of course stated beforehand) if it isn’t the solution they were hoping for.

(Totally off track but I fully believe Caduceus ends up super involved in Caleb’s queer club, there’s so little aro ace rep and seeing someone whose so confident in it would be so helpful for them, and I think it would be so comforting for Caddy to see others like him and to know he’s not alone in that)

They keep the whole operation quiet, but it spreads silently throughout the queer community, Astrid even stepping in a time or two to keep it off the Assembly’s radar (She may be straight, but she’s poly with a bi partner, and I believe she’ll use her powers for causes she believes in for better or worse. Thankfully this is one of them).

There’s still discrimination against the queer community, but this quiet movement starts to spread to the point that almost every member of the nein is involved. Beau uses her connections at the Soul to get new documentation for people with proper names and pronouns. Yasha starts running Rexxentrum’s first self-sustainable lgbt safehouse for kids with nowhere to go (the garden is incredible). Jester and Fjord turn Fjord’s old orphanage into a second lgbt safehouse after he gets it shut down. Veth adds lgbt education to her camps curriculum, and is an advocate for same sex healthcare in the Nicodranas school system. She has a tunic that says proud mother of a bisexual wizard that she wears a little too often much to Caleb’s chagrin. Even Kingsley (illegal pirate king that he may be, my beloved) ends up becoming as involved as possible in Caleb’s group. Loves learning more about gender identity, and becomes the first Plank King to be openly gender fluid (probably who knows, I don’t know much about Darktows history but I def didn’t get super queer vibes). Makes sure Dark-Tow is accepting of all who turn to piracy, and imposes harsh laws against discrimination.

Essek looks on all of this with pride, so proud of Caleb and even the small role that he got to play in the spells creation. It’s the first time he gets to see something he helped with create good in the world. With Caleb’s permission he ends up sneaking back into the dynasty and leaving a copy of the finished spell on the Bright Queens desk, with a big created by Caleb Widogast across it (with whatever the wizard equivalent of copyright is). In a culture that centers around rebirth in different bodies, the idea that you could choose to have your original body back is a big deal. Dysphoria after consecuted individuals get their magic back is a huge problem within the dynasty, and it does Essek a lot of good to know that he’s done something actually helpful for his country.

Basically this got super long winded and out of hand, and I know Matt has largely cut homophobia, transphobia, and non-fantasy racism from Exandria but this idea would just not leave me alone!! And either way the spells implications for a gender affirming procedure are still super relevant.

[halfbloodprill]

ab riding with luke castellan

smut below the cut! 🏹

ab riding | name calling ( slut, baby girl, good girl, my love ) | degradation | needy! reader | dom luke

authors note: hey y’all! as requested from the poll :) this whole idea comes from this. picture of charlie bc oml he looks sooo good 😣 thank you so much for voting and helping me decide what to write! please send me requests- i’d love to hear what y’all wanna read thank you for your support <3

imagine you wake up before luke and you’re so needy so you’re whining in his ears hoping he wakes up.

“pleasee luke i need you right now” and he grumbles at you for disturbing his peaceful rest. you’re grabbing his shoulders and attempting to shake him so he can wake up for you but all he does is swat your hands away and tuck his face further into the crook of his elbow. this furthers your rampant emotions of annoyance and the desire for him to just touch you. so you continue to run your hands in his shoulders. you lean down and trail kisses on the side of his neck and jawline facing up. you leave a trail of sloppy open mouthed kisses to the column of his throat and lick at his Adam’s apple. what really sets him off is when you forcefully tilt his face to you, and start leaving wet kisses down over his scar that runs from the arch of his brow to his perfectly angular jawline. luke grabs your left wrist with his right hand and flips you onto your back, tired of your petty antics.

“it’s 8 in the fucking morning and you’re already an insatiable little slut. if you’re gonna cum, you’re gonna work for it,” he growls a few centimeters from your face.

so that’s how you end up perched on Luke’s abs, arms on his chest, bed sheets ruffled and pushed down towards his lower thighs to make room for you on his pelvis. you’re desperately humping his abs like a dog.

“you look like a bitch in heat. this is all your little pussy is good for. always wanna get touched or filled. isn’t that right, baby girl?”

you nod aimlessly as you’re so focused on just cumming.

you feel tears welling in your eyes from the stimulation of your clit on his v line and you readjust to rock back and forth over his perfect abs but it’s still not enough. luke noticed the airy whines you let out as your cunt clenches around nothing as your clit is met with the friction of your soaked panties and his abs that have streaks of your glistening arousal. luke grabs your hips and grounds them further into his abs. at this sudden force of contact, you let out a loud whimper, throwing your head back with your eyes screwed shut because of how good he feels on you.

“look at you. so needy. look at your messy cunt leaving a mess on my fucking abs. you like this shit, huh? you like being my dirty little girl. just f’me yeah? who does this pussy belong to?” luke stares at you with lust filling his eyes and his pupils blown wide with the desire he holds for you.

“answer my fucking question or I won’t let you cum, you slut.”

“‘M yours, luke! All yours! im your go- good girl. Please let me cum! Wanna cum! I need to. Been so needy for you-“ your moans piercing through your words of insatiability to luke.

“that’s a good girl. you know who you belong to. show me how messy your cunt is baby girl. wanna see her make a mess in these sheets. gonna have you lick me clean. does that sound good?” luke says with a groan as he grounds your hips further so you can feel every ridge and hard line of his abs against your clit

you let out a shriek of pleasure as you feel yourself lose your consciousness to the mind clearing orgasm. you feel your mind clear and body shake with relief.

you lean your head against a luke shoulder as he whispers into your ear, “ that’s my good girl. so good for me. you’re so good when you listen to me. so obedient, my love.” and he leaves small kisses on the sweaty crown of your head as you make small noises of appreciation to his soft caring demeanor.

[honeyhotteoks]

I’m sorry this is going to be a little long… oops? I finally have a long weekend and now that I’m home I’m ready to dive into TNT (which I’ve been holding off for so long it’s insane I didn’t cave in earlier lol)

“Yunho would recommend we all stop drinking water if Mingi said it was a good idea.” I actually giggled at this and scared my parents’ cat lmao T^T This is hilarious and I already love the character dynamics! Also, kudos to woo for helping mc by giving her lozenges, I already love his character juygtfdfghj (I have a feeling he’s gonna be my favourite)

Oh gosh Mingi’s “it’s okay, I’m not going to hurt you” and Yunho's “I’m just worried about you, I want you safe” had me melting on the floor. T^T

As someone who finds… the whole abo thing slightly… *sigh* how do I put it nicely? A lot of it goes very close to the nc category and always manages to make me uncomfortable especially since boundaries are not set before and just... Yeah. So, the fact that they’re talking about it beforehand and setting boundaries makes this so much better? I mean I know you said that ch 3 borders on dubcon, but they did talk about it so I guess that worked out well?

Bruhhhhhh I LOVE HOW YOU’VE WRITTEN MINGI HERE JKHTYRDFGCHJH the no-nonsense, level-headed guy~ T^T (who also runs away when things calm down lmao... Well... We can give him this one though, the aftermath is quite awkward)

JKGFVHKJIU You’ve got me all blushing and giggling with the dialogue especially the “Alphas are meant to provide,” He reminds you, “so let us.”

I love the awkwardness and the lingering feelings that are there throughout chapter 4~ And the last line obliterated me jkhgfjlui T^T She just wants her yungi T^T

OKAY CAN I SAY I LOVE JUNG WOOYOUNG? Remember when I said he’s gonna be my favourite in the beginning (lol I started writing this ask like… 3 hours ago oops?) I KNEW THERE WAS A REASON FOR THAT HAHAHA~ Can I get work friend!WY too please?

Oh gosh, okay Seonghwa! LMAO I love how he took the whole thing in stride. We love an unphased man~ And he offered himself up for the next heat??? AND THE WAY HE DOES IT OML. “you’re pretty, I’m pretty.” I was literally rolling on the couch in laughter.

Oh gosh, Sannie being the voice of reason is so on brand. (And side note, the whole, “but being a romantic doesn’t mean you have to let people hurt you” seems like such a San thing to say I— *sob*) I honestly love chapter 5 so much? Can’t wait to see how the friendship between mc and woosanhwa grows (because I literally love them so much rn ahaha) and how things turn out with yungi~

P.S. sorry if this is weird and feels more like a smash of random words jskmsns T^T I'm always kinda nervous to send asks but I loved the fic so much I just had to tell you ;-;

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! okay so i was literally giggling and clapping my hands reading this review i LOVE it thank you so much for taking the time. it means so much to me that you would do this 😭

but also YES to work friend wooyoung, like in my opinion he just has the makings for the perfect best friend character and there's so much more to come with him and the MC here. he's the most fun to write every time, he gets to have the best dialogue lol

also regarding your note about dubcon/noncon, i couldn't agree more! i'm comfortable reading both of those things if called out clearly in a fic, and i recognize why it's a kink, but it's really a sensitive topic that isn't for everyone and should be handled delicately. that was a big reason why i wrote the consent scene pre-heat in, and i'm glad that resonated with you! i've mentioned this on the blog before, but there will be a noncon scene in a later chapter between the MC and another character however, i just want to be clear it is not actually sexual, it's more just the implication of it and reader grappling with being an omega and feeling like she doesn't have the autonomy she wants to have. i really hope that is taken well by everyone, but just wanted to mention it again since you talked about it and for any other readers that may not have seen my earlier note.

also wait yes protective mingi / alpha mingi makes my brain spin. i'm excited to write yunho later on being a little more self assured about everything because he was leaning more hesitant in earlier chapters and letting mingi take the lead.

thank you SO much for your comment again, you pulled out some lines that honestly i was really proud of when i wrote them, so this comment means a lot.

[overwatchfics]

kiriko with a reader who is hard of hearing/deaf? it made me so happy when i saw her sign with the little girl in her cinematic 🥹❤️

Kiriko with Deaf/Hard of Hearing Reader

Italics: Signing

Kiriko’s hands worked with the aid of the flashlight almost there love we will be there soon. Kiriko had taken you on a night hike through the forest and thought it would be nice to camp out there for the night with you tagging along. The leaves crunched beneath your feet, and you look up at Kiriko flashing a grin nodding in affirmation. Kiriko’s warm hand found its way to yours and helped keep yours warm in facing the chill of the night. Feeling your face heat up you bashfully squeezed back. As the night grew darker, the hoots of howls could be heard as the thicket of trees gave way to a clearing, the canopy of the treetops opening up revealing the sky to see a glittering blanket of stars decorating the night. Wow Kiriko where’d you even find a place like this you signed slowly, still in awe of the scenery around you two. While you couldn’t quite hear it you saw the small jolts of laughter spilling from her mouth, she retracted her hand The Kitsune spirit is quite knowledgeable of the land here and complies easily when offered their favorite donut. You could not resist the bouts laughter that fell over the two of you. You’d broken away to help set up tent while Kiriko managed the cooking and the fire. Putting in the last peg to the tent, you turn around to suddenly receive a warm tin with a chocolate aroma wafting out of it. The tin was pressed into your hand promptly and felt her lips against your cheek. Staring back at you, Kiriko sends a warm smile your way, sits on a fallen log and pats the space next to her come sit with me love. With little hesitation, you sweep the ants off the log and sit next to her, knees touching Thank you Kiriko you took a sip allowing the hot beverage to warm you up, but not to an extent to stop the shivers that began to take over your body. Kiriko, being as perceptive as the fox spirit itself, got up to fetch a blanket out of the pack, you however were watching as the embers of the fire’s smoke fly up into the air, the smell of campfire smoke filling your senses. You feel two strong arms wrap around you, turning your head you see Kiriko’s buried in your shoulder with a blanket draped around your joined bodies. She leaves light kisses along your jaw and neck and the deep rumble of a content sigh flows through her. You smile and leave a kiss on her cheek Thank you for everything Kiriko, I cannot thank you enough for this wonderful night love. A warm flush found it’s way onto Kiriko’s visage her hands shook ever so slightly as she signed For you? It is worth it. I’m glad I could enjoy this night with you. Her hands cradled your face, and she brought you in for a kiss, her lips chased away the chill the night brings. Kiriko pulled away her arms wrapping themselves around your waist and pulling you closer to her, her warmth bleeding into yours. Once more your hands intertwined, and the two of you looked towards the stars and when the fire grew dim, the tents offered shelter from the elements.  

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A/N: I love Kiriko so much! Thank you anon! Y’all please request more Kiriko (I’m such a simp oml) I cannot get enough of her SMH! Totally didn’t rack up 5 hours with her on OW2 launch nope

[sugarxlumps]

Can't Help It

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Hey guys! Oml I promise, I'll do other characters after this :') I just couldn't help myself, Gojo Satoru has my heart

Note: Image is not mine, Gojo as a character also isn't my own :)

WARNINGS: degredation, choking, mating press, hot smut ;)

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He was too much; Gojo Satoru. He knew too much. Too much of how to get a rise out of you, leaving you flustered and stammering, and you knew this. The moment he got too close to getting you melt at his touch, his long teasing fingers brushing against your thigh, the way he slid his hand at the small of your back to make his way through, even when there was all the space in the world. As he moved past, you could barely make out that he said "Excuse me, miss", his warm breath hitting your ear as he grazed by you, causing you to shiver visibly and your breath hitch. Your head whipped around to follow his steps as he walked away from you. He used any excuse to lay his hands on you. Which is exactly why you avoided him like the plague.

Only when it was absolutely necessary did you ever interact with him, attempting to avoid his dangerously sweet touches that wreaked havoc on your body as it was. You could only imagine how euphoric his hands would feel on the rest of your body, especially to your neglected cunt that’s been craving attention… his attention specifically. You've tried to extinguish the fire in your body that craves his cock at night yourself, but it just isn't the same.

But of course Gojo knew this; making his way back home from missions and he hears you with your windows open. But your avoidance of him definitely doesn't go unnoticed either. You train 1:1 with Nanami twice a week; not being a direct student of his own, it's surprising he commits that much time to you along with the other things he's got going on. Training days are the days that Gojo grumbles about as he could think of a much better use of that time "Damn, I could be making her scream right now” He finds himself murmuring aloud. But with the strings he's pulled on Nanami, you won't be able to avoid him any longer and he'll have you all to himself.

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"What? That doesn't even make any sense, why would they do that?" You questioned Nanami in annoyance, clear to hear through the speaker of his phone.

"I'm the wrong person to be asking that, y/n. I'm in no mood to debate this. I won't be coming back until next week, so just take the week off." Nanami huffed, his tone almost apologetic; he knew how dedicated you were to training.

You sighed in annoyance. "No. You know I can't do that."

"Okay, then ask Gojo."

You froze, a silence coming over the line. "Y/n?"

"No. I can't do that either." You clenched you teeth. Damn, did you really have to? Of course, he just had to be the only teacher left.

"Then I don't know what to tell you, y/n. It's either him, or take the week off" And with that, Nanami fared you goodbye through the speaker and hung up.

Well damn, this is the true test of dedication huh? Well just no fun and games then you thought to yourself. You gotta get to work. You commit reluctantly, your body already tensing up.

After hesitating, I finally dial Gojo and a few rings go by until you hear his familiar voice.

"Hey there pretty. Now to what do I owe the pleasure?" Gojo teases. You gulp at the nickname, but roll your eyes as if to convince yourself.

"Look, just calling to see if you can train with me this week. Usual times I do with Nanami. Yes or no?" You ask plainly.

Gojo chuckles over the speaker, his husky voice sending shivers to your spine. "Jeez, so cut and dry huh? I might do with some manners, y/n" He remarks playfully, his plans already falling into place. He knows you'd try to be acting like the straightest arrow with him, but he knows just how to make you crumble.

You huff before speaking again. "Can you train with me this week… please" You ask hesitantly.

"There, see? Not too bad, right?" You can hear the smirk in his voice, imagining that damned wicked smirk of his that could make your breath hitch.

"8:30 tonight, my place"

"Y-you're place?" You stutter a bit, not expecting him to offer his place. "Why not the studio?"

"Don't worry, I've got one at my place. You forget who I am, doll." He purrs the nickname, making you part your mouth and a small flame ignite in your core. "I'm the greatest sorcerer after all; work hard play hard all from the comfort of my own home."

You think it over. I mean I guess it'd be closer to home than training on campus, a plus since training gets excruciating to walk home from.

"Okay, fine. I'll be there" You huff. You hang up and sigh once more. This should be interesting.

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You wince in pain, as your body thuds to the floor from where Gojo had knocked you back. You're quick to get up, holding the side of your waist.

"You've got quite the fire there, sweetness" He smirks, shifting his glasses down to wink at you. He's been shooting flirty remarks all through session, only 30 minutes having passed with you two sparring and it's getting you irritated. But only at the fact that he knows just what to say to get you all riled up with heat rising to your cheeks.

You lunge at him again, but he grabs your arm to pull your body in and spinning you around to face him. He's pinned one hand behind your back and holding your other by your wrist, pinning it to his chest. "You're getting ahead of yourself, y/n. You're becoming a little predictable. Loosen up a bit, hm sweetie?" He breathes on your lips, grazing too dangerously close to them as wetness begins to drip from your cunt.

You try to compose yourself, and annoyance overcomes you once again. You elbow him and swing at him again, this time imbuing cursed energy into your fist as it burns black, preparing for a black flash.

He swiftly catches your fist in his, the power of the contact between your swing and his hand causing the wall behind him to cave into a dent. He grips your wrists and turns your back to him as he pulls you up against his chest, your head hitting his shoulder.

You grunt in pain at the contact.

"Gotta admit that burned a little, princess" He growled into your ear, only sending more of your slick gushing to your pussy and threatening to leak through your panties and onto your thighs. "I might have to punish you for that one."

"Gojo, please." Your voice cracks. You weren't even sure of what you were pleading for; for him to continue? For him to stop? You couldn't help yourself any longer, and it was all lost upon you now as you could feel the hardness of his bulge through his pants grinding up against you.

"Please what y/n? Want me to stop? Or keep going? You're going to have to be specific with me darling" He suggests, his grip on your wrists tightening and grinding his hard-on harder against you, the contact almost lifting up your skirt itself. You groan unconsciously at the feeling of how big he was with his pants still constricting him, giving Gojo the answer he already knew, but he wanted it spilling from your lips specifically.

"P-please, don't stop" You gasp as he nips at your neck, sucking harshly only to lick at the tender spot as if to heal it. His hand releases your wrists to grope your breasts through your uniform, slowly unbuttoning the jacket and throwing it aside.

"That's what I like to hear" Gojo chuckles darkly in your ear, ripping the rest of the top of your uniform off, revealing your bra. He unhooks it swiftly, letting your tits drop bare in front of him as he gazes down at them.

"Shit, y/n" He breathes, quick to roll them between his fingers as he continues to trail kisses down your neck and licks stripes up to your ear, eliciting lewd moans from you. He dips his hand between your legs, running a finger along your clothed folds, feeling your slick instantly.

"Damn baby, all for me? Is this how wet you are when you're touching yourself at night moaning my name?" He seethes, his voice making you tremble and you cheeks flush pink at embarrassment that he could hear you all this time trying to relieve your thirst for him and his touch. You could do nothing but moan in admittance.

He chuckles at your response. He hooks his fingers around your skirt and the hem of your panties, sliding them both off in unison. He turns you around to face him, wanting to see the look on your face when he finally touches you in the spot you needed him most.

He doesn't wait to slide two of his fingers into you, your slick walls clenching desperately around his digits as you moan and gasp loudly at the unexpected stretch and sting from him entering you just with his fingers. You clutch onto his arm tightly, mentally cursing to yourself why you're the one completely naked while he's here still fully clothed.

"See baby? Look at you" Gojo groans into your ear at the tightness of your pussy clenching around his fingers, already anticipating how you'll feel wrapped around his cock that's straining painfully against his pants. "Making such a mess on my fingers, and I've barely done anything" He begins to pump his fingers, curling them to hit your sweet spot repeatedly with dangerous accuracy. You moan loudly at the sensation, heat continuing to build in your core and your body tingling.

"G-gojo" You pant breathlessly, clutching onto him for dear life as your legs give out, leaning on him for support, silently thanking him for being as strong as he is.

"Mmm" He groans at how sinful you moan his name. "Such a good girl for me"

Your pussy clenches tighter around his digits, pushing him to add a third as you yelp at the stinging stretch, now clawing at the back of his neck.

Gojo laughs sadistically, "So you want me to talk to you like that, huh?" He asks rhetorically, your body and moans already agreeing.

He continues the thrust his fingers into you, curling them against your walls to graze perfectly on your sweet spot, bringing you closer to the relief you've been craving since you laid eyes on him.

"G-gojo… I-I'm.. I'm gonna" You try to say, but the words fail to gather together in a coherent sentence.

"What's that y/n? What do you need?" He urges on, only thrusting his fingers faster into you to push you over the edge.

"Oh my god, Satoru! I-I'm cumming!" You moan, cutting you off as he presses his lips hungrily to yours to swallow your moans. You bite his lip, causing a moan to escape his own lips. He hungrily massages your breast as he continues to finger you to ride out your orgasm as you trembling in front of him at his touch. You were his.

He gives you a moment to recollect yourself and catch your breath, showering you with feather-light kisses down your collarbone.

"Please Satoru… I need you" You whisper, desire pooling in your eyes and dripping in your tone as you palm his hard-on through his pants that twitches under your touch.

"Since you asked so nicely…" He smirks, that damn smirk that makes your knees weak as he continues to hold you up. He clasps his hand together to warp you both, and within a blink of an eye your surroundings are no longer that of the studio, but of his room; dark with only the moonlight shining through big elegant windows.

"How can I deny such a request, when you're this hot and bothered?" He caresses your face, cupping it in his hand as he runs his thumb over the bottom of your lip. "Such a pretty slut for me" He growls lowly.

At that, your pussy clenches again, sending heat to your core and biting down on his thumb, earning a groan from him. He quickly puts a hand to your throat, squeezing the sides of it enough to have your head to nod back slightly and your eyes flutter behind your eyelids as you moan.

"Mm so you want it like that?" He laughs as he swiftly picks you up to set you down on the bed.

"You dirty little thing" He licks his lips at the sight of you finally splayed out on his bed for him as he unbuttons his uniform and unbuckling his pants, discarding them to the floor only to leave him clad in his briefs.

You drool at the sight of him, both your mouth and your pussy watering at the sight of him strip in front of you. The sight you've been waiting for, for what feels like ages now. Your eyes rake over his figure as you prop yourself on your elbows. Looking over how muscular and toned his muscles are with each movement he makes, how big the bulge in his briefs are, how massive his bare frame is to yours, and how celestial his eyes are as he devours your own figure with such dark lust and desire, making heat only ignite further within you.

He pushes his way through your thighs, settling himself between them as he kisses trails from your thighs to your navel, and reaching your breasts to suck on your nipple tenderly, kneading them between his teeth. You arch your back at the sensation, entangling your fingers in his silver hair as you gasp and your brows furrow. His hand massages your breast and travels down to cup your cunt, his fingers grazing the opening of your folds. He lowers his head down between your thighs, taking in the sight of your glistening pussy that he's gotten all to himself.

"F-fuck, Satoru, just -" You plead, but before you could finish he puts a hand to your throat harshly.

"Patience, princess" He seethes, giving kitten licks to the outer folds of your cunt just for a taste. "Now that I finally have you, I'm taking my time. Besides, isn't this what you wanted? For me to have my way with you?" He smirks as you glance down at him, regretting that you did. The devilish glint hazing over his eyes sending heat waves to your pussy. He finally delves his tongue through your folds without warning and settling to suck on your throbbing clit as he enters two fingers into you, pumping and curling them.

You thrash your head back, clawing at his forearms and shoulders as he pries your thighs a part with his hands. You feel the familiar wave of an orgasm beginning to wash over you again as he continues to curl his fingers into your g-spot and circle his slick tongue around your clit, quenching his thirst with the juices of your cunt as he laps up every last drop.

"Mmm… Satoru, I-I'm close" You warn him, your body becoming a feverish mess as you claw at him desperately, as Gojo smirks at the thought of having such marks in the morning as a reminder of tonight.

"Are you now?" He immediately pulls away, leaving you to throw your head back and groan in frustration, taking your eyes off him for a brief moment enough for him to remove his briefs. The next time you look back at him, your eyes widen hungrily at his cock, adoring how perfect it looks, yet wondering if it'd even fit.

"Don't worry, baby. Daddy's gonna take very good care of you tonight" He purrs, sliding back between you , kissing and sucking the sweet spot of your neck.

"But you have to be the one to tell me exactly what you want" He adds with a chuckle, clearly amused at how you pout slightly, so desperate to have him inside you as you tug on his waist lightly in attempt to pull him closer to you.

He nudges the tip of his cock at your entrance as he lowers his head to graze his lips against yours. "C'mon y/n, you can do it. Tell me what you've been wanting this whole time, baby" He teases raspily, the same hunger in his voice also evident as he tries to hold himself back.

"Please fuck me Satoru" He whimper, surrendering completely as you wrap your arms around his broad shoulders.

With that, he delves his cock through your tight folds, gripping and clenching around every inch of him as he eventually bottoms out, causing you to moan in unison.

"Damn, your pussy's taking my cock so fucking well baby" He grunts as he continues to thrust into you at a powerful pace. "What a perfect slut you make" He smiles cockily, slamming roughly into you as moans continue to fall from your lips. "That's right princess, let the whole school know who fucks you this good" He urges

Your eyes roll behind your eyelids at the euphoric sensation of Gojo stretching you out, filling you up so well that you see a slight bulge in your stomach when he thrusts into you, hitting your cervix and your g-spot every time. The sounds of your hips crashing and the sounds your pussy makes as he thrusts into you mercilessly are too much, already feeling heat building up in your core once again.

"You've been so desperate for my cock, isn't that right princess? Look at you, screaming and begging for me to fuck you like a bitch in heat" He seethes, lowering himself to suck harshly on your nipple, causing you to arch your back as he looks back up at you "How does it feel now that you've got the real thing?" He asks, pushing further into your as your legs press against his shoulders, folding them more onto your chest as he continues to pump his cock into you, pressing into your cervix.

You moan loudly at how deep he hits you, his adjustment causing his cock to hit deeper on your g-spot, your orgasm approaching embarrassingly quick. You continue to moan thoughtlessly, your mind too hazy to begin formulating a response. He puts a hand to your throat and picks up his pace slightly, making you yelp and gasp.

"I demand an answer, pretty" He growls this time, his eyes hungry with desire to hear you fall apart for him.

"Y-yes Satoru! It feels so fucking good!" You cry out, tears now dripping across your cheeks. "Satoru, please." You whimper, "I-I'm gonna cum"

"Cum baby, give it to me" He groans, thrusting relentlessly a couple more times until you unravel before him, completely becoming undone as you claw at his back in desperation, only fueling him more to continue thrusting deep into you to ride out your second orgasm of the night. Once he feels you slightly relax under him, he folds you over more, completely this time. With knees pressed back into the mattress, giving him all and complete access to your pussy to pound it just how he likes, how he's always wanted to.

He groans to keep himself together, close from cumming at this sight alone at how beautiful you look beneath him. "Damn sweetness, you've got me riled up here." he pants, his eyes cast with lust and carnal desire as he looks at you. " Do you know how long I've been waiting to touch you like this? To fuck you like this?" He caresses your jaw, his fingers trailing down to your collarbone and down to your breast to roll your nipple in his fingers. He dips down to connect his lips greedily to yours, emotions spilling out into the kiss as your tongues swirl around each other, everything all at once making you dizzy as you moan sweetly into his mouth, tugging at his hair to elicit a moan to slip from his own as it vibrates against your lips. "To kiss you like that" He says huskily, desire overcoming him.

He pushes himself into you, your walls suffocating around his cock as he groans at the feeling of it. Your mouth parts in a silent scream, sure that you wouldn’t be able to walk tomorrow with how he’s stretching you out. He's thrusting even deeper into you now, with more raw, carnal desire than before if it were even possible. You mouth parts as you moan loudly without any regards as to who hears you. Your sopping pussy squelching as he slams his hips into yours, the sight of him fucking you into oblivion as his bright blue eyes devour yours, licking his lips ravenously.

"Satoru" You moan sinfully, so much so Gojo has to bite his lip to stop his own eyes from rolling to the back of his eyelids.

"G-gojo, it's t-too much" You moan, putting a hand lightly to his abdomen in a failed attempt to get him to slow down. You've cum so hard, you've never even brought yourself to cum this intensely, this many times consecutively.

"Too much, huh? Already fucked out on my cock, sweetness?" He chuckles, yet adoring the sight of you fucked out on his cock. All you could do was nod and whimper in response.

"Too bad, baby. You think I'm gonna stop here after I've heard you moaning my name so many times by yourself? Such a needy slut" He whispers salaciously into your ear, grunting occasionally with how rough he's pounding himself into you.

Your pussy clenches at his words, more tears streaming down your cheeks with nothing but moans of his name and curses from your lips calling out to him. He wipes them away gently, a harsh contrast to how hard he continues to slam his thick cock into you, a contrast to how his infinite blue eyes pierce into you.

"That's right, y/n." He smiles "You'll take it all like a good girl, right?" He licks a stripe up your nick to nibble on a sweet spot by your collarbone, causing you to only moan louder. "Let everyone know who's fucking cunt this is" He growls lowly. He slips two fingers into your open mouth, your tongue and mouth sucking on them instinctively. He groans at the sight of you like this, folded over sucking on his fingers as saliva trails down the side of your mouth, your eyes and body surrendering to him completely as he dedicates this moment to memory.

"You're mine, princess" He remarks possessively before removing his fingers from your mouth, a string of saliva still connecting from your lips to the tip of his digits. He brings them down to rub small circles on your throbbing neglected clit, causing you to scream in desperation and euphoria, your back arching to him slightly in the position you're in. You're pussy grips even tighter around his cock at his possessive words making you his. Another wave of pleasure begins washing over you, threatening to push you off a new edge as he drives you near the brink of being overstimulated.

"Fuck, good girl, just like that" He pants, as he continues thrust unforgivingly into you.

"Satoru, p-please!" You moan loudly, almost screaming desperately for him, only to for him to cut you off with a hand to your throat. "Say it, baby. Tell daddy what you need" He exhales, eyes engulfing yours completely.

"Please make me cum" You mewl, a couple of more tears streaming down your face as your body is on the brink of uncoiling the spring that he's wound up so tightly. He slamming himself into you in a slightly faster pace, his thrusts getting sloppier as you feel his cock twitch inside of you, indicating he was also close to his own climax.

"Fuck baby, cum for me" He demands, finally allowing your body to release the most intense waves of orgasm you've ever felt, your body on a new high as he continues to thrust into you, your climax fueling his own to follow after. He slows and stills into you, his cock still twitching as he coats the last of his cum along the walls of your cunt.

He removes himself slowly with a groan, laying beside you and quick to pull you to his chest.

"No more avoiding me, okay?" He exhales raspily, gently moving your hair down from your shoulders to place a kiss there.

"Okay" You hum happily as you nuzzle deeper into his chest, fatigue overcoming you as you both lay together.

[miyaniacs]

Hello I saw that you opened requests so I thought I would send something (if you don’t want to write this please don’t feel like you need to 🥺 you’re amazing okay?)

ANYWAYS! Could I request how the haikyu boys (you can choose who!) would react to their S/O feeling overwhelmed and accidentally blowing up on them/pushing them away?

Life has really pushed me to my limits and I could use some comfort 😪

A/N: goshhhh I feel that omg - but please try to relax a bit and take a few minutes for yourself to calm down a bit - Sorry if this is more on the shorter side tho:( i can make those more easily when I make them shorter and don’t feel pressured to write a whole page for each one - yes I put myself under way too much pressure and I’m also a perfectionist so I really feel the blowing up part here lol

characters: Iwaizumi, Kurro, Bokuto

form: headcanon 

masterlist

H/C : S/o blowing up on them 

Iwaizumi:

When he ate your last pudding and you snapped at him as if he lost the wedding ring of your grandma he just stares at you

Then he blinks

Then he takes a few breathes

And storms out of the room

He doesn’t want to raise his voice at you so he just leaves to calm down too

A few seconds after he left the room you broke down and started crying bc on top of all your stress you now also fear to also loos him too

But as soon as he hears your snobs

He storms back into the room and pulls you into a hug - rocking you back and forth

Pressing gentle kisses on your forehead

Pulling you even closer

He‘ll realize what’s wrong after you mutter a soft “I’m sorry it’s just all too much”

Now he’s apologizing

And telling you that it’s okay and that everyone has those moments

He’s constantly rubbing your back too

You two are literally sitting on the kitchen floor at 10pm telling each other how much you love them & that you’d never leave because of something this minor

After you calmed down he puts you - yes he’s dressing you as if you’re a child - in your favorite hoodie of his & puts on your jacket

Now you’re on a walk to the nearest grocery store to get some new pudding and whatever you crave and need to have a relaxing night - which for you will be spent in Iwaizumis tight embrace

Kuroo:

This boy oml

You painted your nails and he bumped into you wich causes you to ruin your almost dried nail polish

And dear lord

How you escalated

You screamed

And cried

And screamed

Hitted his chest

Cried again

And all over again

Until you stand in front of him panting, not tears left hands on your knees bend over

And he‘s still standing there, same expression as the Second you began this mess - which is his usual neutral, sassy look

“All good now?“ he simply asks

( that for me would lead to a new breakout bc how dare he?! How dare he be so calm now???)

but I assume you’re not me so you just nod exhausted

“Good“ he says and walkes away leaving you confused ??? Again HOW DARE HE????

What you didn’t know tho: he knew you’ll reach your breaking point soon and he’s prepared

But then you hear the water running and you walk to the bathroom just to find him lightening up some candles, in the bathtubs there’s already countless bubbles forming too

“Now strip baby and let me help you relax.”

Yes your mind is clearer after that night

Not only a cleaning the bathroom from all the spilled water is included also NO you also get a massage, chocolates, a marathon of your fav movies, an UNO match and ... bed time

And yes he offers you to let out all your frustration in another way the next time or for him to ... help you relax too

Bokuto:

Bby boy would be so sad when you pushed him away the second he wraps his arms around you

He thinks you don’t love him anymore :(

Emo mode actived

Which makes you even more pissed

You can’t deal with this shit rn

Soooo you leave to clear your mind

Bokuto will sink down on the bed, hugging his knees, eyes big and glassy, hair flat

But then !!! He gets an idea!

You’re the love of his life??! He won’t let you go without fighting

So his hair spikes up again and he hurries outside

Meanwhile you come back home, an apology ready to be told

You felt bad - yes. It wasn’t his fault - he didn’t knew since you haven’t told him that you’re stressed

But again - you didn’t want ti stress him / make him worry with your problems

So when you come back home to find the apartment empty you panick

Walking up and down the room you ruff up your hair, akaashi’s number already about to be called when you hear the door open again

“KOU?!” You screen and rush towards him

He immediately drops everything and opens his arms to wrap himself around you

“I’m so sorry kou! I’m just- it’s just all too much” you mutter into his chest and he pulls you closer into a bone crashing hug

“Nooo I’m sorry, I should have noticed that you aren’t feeling your best and -“

Well ... it’s a constant back and forth with countless I love yous and kisses

Until he remembers something

“THE FLOWERS!!!”

“The what?!”

Then he points to the beautiful bouquet laying on the floor

“You got them for me?” You look at him with big eyes

“YES! And this one too!!” He points to the other side - a big plushy owl lays on the floor

Bokuto scratch’s his head and picked both up - now it’s his face between flowers and a plushy owl

“For you my love!”

[hansensgirl]

teacher’s pet ✪ b. barnes

summary | your professor decides to corrupt you into his little slut.

pairings | dark!professor!bucky x innocent!female reader

word count | 2,411 words

warnings | dubcon sex, vaginal sex, praise, manipulation, masturbation (female), sir kink, dom!bucky, sub!reader, use of a vibrator, corruption, abuse of power??, DARK!FIC, SMUT, 18+

BUCKY EXPLAINED THE homework in the last few minutes that was left of his class. he knew that the students were paying no attention to him, instead just counting down the seconds until the class ends. he knew that in a few hours, he’d be receiving a bunch of sos emails from them, all except one. he tripped over his words slightly as he watched you note down everything he was saying, looking up at him every now and then. he played it off as a cough before quickly ending his explanation, right on time. everyone immediately got up from their seats and left in a hurry, but you took your sweet time. he stared at you carefully, admiring the way you handled yourself. “uhm, mr. barnes?” you perked up, realizing you had skipped a few sentences in your notes. “yes?” he looked up, watching as you walked towards his desk. your tits bounced slightly with each step, not going unnoticed by him. “i believe i missed a part of your explanation and i can’t remember what, could you help me?” you asked sweetly, showing him your notebook.

bucky took it from your hands and read over your notes, admiring how you were such a good listener. “it was the recount words i said to not use” he remembered as he looked back up at you. you then recalled the words and quickly wrote them down, before thanking bucky and turning to leave. “wait!” he called out, making you stop in your tracks. you turned around to face him, now no longer in a rush to leave. “tonight, maybe you can meet me at the village? i can give you some tips and tricks, help with the homework?” he offered, fully lying through his pearly white teeth. “s-sure, at 7?” you asked, taking a step closer to him. “sure, wear something pretty” he smiled, before dismissing you. you waved goodbye and left, headed to your apartment, ready to get ready for your professor to help you.

bucky sighed as he pulled out of the staff parking lot, his hands gripping the steering wheel carelessly. he palmed himself through his dress pants at the thought of you. how you’d look whilst sucking his cock, whilst he pounded into you, whilst he makes you cum. he knew this was wrong, but he couldn’t care. it wasn’t like you knew anything, you were just a clueless, innocent doll that was made just for him.

you adjusted the short dress that hugged your body, strongly regretting that you let you best friend make you wear it. you held your laptop and notebooks in your hands as you gave the cab driver a tip, before walking into the dimly lit restaurant. everyone seemed rich and brooding, almost giving you an unsettling feeling. your eyes scanned the room for your professors face, but then your eyes locked with his. you smiled and made your way over to him, your dress riding up. you felt embarrassed as it kept going up, but then bucky met you in the centre of the restaurant. he reached his hand down and pulled your dress down for you. he took your things from you and walked back to the table, setting them down. “you look amazing” he said, pressing a less platonic-more-romantic kiss to the side of your mouth.

you didn’t know what to do, so you did the same to him. bucky wished that he had turned his head to the side so that you kissed him on the lips. god, he couldn’t wait to be your first everything. “please sit, and order anything, it’s my treat” he smiled, handed you the menu. he put your stuff next to him and watched as your eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. “is everything okay?” he asked, taking the menu from your small hands. “yeah, it’s just everything is expensive, like really expensive” you explained, still shocked that a small bowl of noodles cost over two hundred dollars.

“i can probably cook better, how about we go to my place?” he asked, knowing that you would agree. you nodded your head up and down, immediately getting up from your seat. you pulled your dress down, so far down that bucky saw the swell of your breasts from the top. he bit his lip at the thought of fucking them, but quickly cleared his mind of dirty thoughts. he had to focus, for your sake at least. he threw a fifty on the table and took your stuff with him, grabbing your hand in his rough one. he pulled you out the restaurant and opened the backseat for you, not trusting himself. he shut the door and opened the drivers seat, placing your stuff of his lap before driving into the busy streets of the big apple.

bucky opened the large door to his condo and let you in, smirking as he heard you gasp loudly. “it’s so big!” you exclaimed, sending dirty thoughts throughout bucky's mind. your mind couldn’t grasp the fact that teaching at a small university could pay that much, but it wasn’t your problem. you were enchanted by the large wood bookcases that were filled up with many books. you recognized some books, but some seemed to be in another language. you turned and saw him started the stove, his shirt sleeves rolled up. you admired the bionic arm, wondering how he ended up with it. “you can go look around the place, i won’t mind” he chided, watching as you walked up the large stairs. once you were out of his view he shut the stove off but turned on the kitchen hood to fool you. he followed you quietly, making sure you didn’t wander too far.

you looked around every room, each one larger than your entire apartment. you walked down the long hallway and spotted a door that was at the end. you opened the door quietly, not knowing if you were supposed to be there. you were met with a bed, and a desk too. “oh” you whispered out, realizing that this was probably bucky's room. you looked around it, spending more time in it than the other rooms. you looked at his stuff on his desk, some of your stories scattered around. you decided to head back, turning around just to see bucky. “mr. barnes, i’m so sorry” you apologized quickly, hardly even processing his presence.

bucky shut the door behind him, the sound of the kitchen hood now muffled. he nonchalantly stalked his way over to you, not even cracking a smirk. you sat on the bed as he came forward, grabbing your chin and tilting your head up. you looked up at him with worry, but he simply smiled down at you sweetly. “i wanted to teach you some things, you know, to help with writing” he explained as he let go of your chin. “like what?” you questioned, ready to do anything to improve your greatest skill. “have you ever made yourself cum doll?” he straightforwardly inquired, making you furrow your brows with confusion. “made myself cum? what does that mean?” you asked, desperately wanting to know what he meant. “oh baby, you’re so innocent” he smirked, rubbing your cheek softly.

“i’ll show you, and then you’ll do it, alright?” he asked, but left you no room to answer. he unzipped your dress and pulled it off, leaving you in a simple bra and cotton panties. he pushed you back and spread your legs, admiring that fact that you clearly didn’t know what was going on. “is this a bad thing?” you asked, fully loaded with a bunch of questions. “nope! it’s actually a really good thing, but you can only think of me when you do this” his tone warned you, pure dominance and manipulation lacing in between his words. he pulled down your panties and licked his lips at the slight wetness from your pussy. he pushed your panties under the bed and spread your legs even farther apart, pushing them to your chest. “hold you legs and oml be right back” he explained, opening the drawer to reveal a box. he placed the box on the bed and carefully opened it up, revealing a bunch of sex toys that he bought just for you.

he grabbed the bullet vibrator and out the box back. you felt a weird feeling as you realized you were spread open. you almost felt ashamed, but you then grew confused. a weird tinglyness blossomed in your pussy, and soon you felt yourself getting wet. “why am i wet mr. barnes?” you asked, slightly worried. “it’s because you’re my little slut, alright?” he bluntly replied, shutting you up quickly. he turned the vibrator on and felt the low vibrations through his body, before he pressed it against your clit. he rubbed it around and watched as you threw your head back, moaning lewdly. the dull vibrations made you wetter, and soon a searing amount of pleasure pierced through your lower abdomen.

“mr. barnes? i feel weird” you cried out, moaning wantonly after. “call me sir, baby, and that weird feeling is an orgasm building up, you always tell sir when it’s happening alright?” he explained, a hand reaching up to play with your breasts. “o-okay sir, but i feel like i need to use the washroom i think” you whined out, confused with what you were feeling. your moans turned to screams, and you came with a painful scream. slick gushed out of you for the first time in your life, making bucky's evident hard on almost painful at the thought. he couldn’t wait to make you cum around his thick cock, on his mouth, and on his fingers. your chest heaved as you came down from your high, feeling as if you were on cloud nine.

“c’mon baby, now you do it” he handed you the vibrator and sat you up, telling you what to do. he pulled his cock it of confinement and stroked it slowly, his tip red and leaking pre-cum. “what’s that sir?” you asked, keeping the vibrator to the clit. he turned the vibrations higher before answering your question. “it’s called cum, baby, and your sir is going to fill you up with it” he smirked, thrusting his cock into his hand. you moaned softly as you felt the pressure build up once again, this time stronger. “s-sir, it’s happening again!” you cried out, unconsciously grinding against the metal sex toy. bucky moved closer to you and increased the vibrations, making you cum hard. you whimpered and thrashed, gushing onto the bed. bucky moaned out breathlessly and stroked his cock harder and faster, cumming on your pussy. you sighed loudly and your eyelids grew heavy, slowly falling asleep

—

bucky quickly dismissed the class five minutes earlier, but kept you behind. once everyone left the room, he shut the doors and simple told you to come to him. you stood up and went to adjust your short skirt, trying to hide your wet pussy that was stuffed with a dildo. you walked up to his desk with short strides and quiet whimpers, wanting to cum so bad. “you’re such a good girl, my good girl” he praised, making you turn around so he can see your entire outfit. he watched as a drop of your wetness dropped down your thigh, making his already hard cock throb. your skirt had an evident wet spot that nobody saw except for bucky. he reached his hand up your skirt and grasped the base of the dildo, pulled it out and thrusting it back in. your knees weakened and you grasped onto bucky's shoulders, the pleasure taking over your entire body.

he stopped thrusting and pulled the dildo out completely, throwing it in a draw where he kept other sex toys. he placed you onto his desk and pulled your skirt up, revealing your wet pussy. “please sir, please love me just like the other times” you begged, your need for release growing with each second. you were dripping onto his desk and your clit was swollen with absolute need. he traced your clit with his finger and smirked when you clenched around nothing.

he pulled his finger away and started to unbuckle his belt, ready to fuck you into oblivion just like on the night of your date with him. he was ready to fuck you just like all the days after that night, like when he had taken your virginity. he stroked his cock a few times before lining it up to your tight hole, pushing in slowly but surely. the stretch was painful yet pleasurable, just like all the other times bucky had ‘loved’ you. you both groaned once he bottomed out in your pussy. “fuck, so fucking tight. such a tight pussy, making me feel so fucking good” he growled, snapping his hips as he pounded into you.

his words made you even more wet, and made butterflies flutter in your stomach. he groaned as he saw his big cock bulge through your stomach, along with his cum from the night before. your walls fluttered around his cock and you started clenched around him almost immediately. “so ready for me to fuck my fat load into you, hm? you were just made for me, my good girl” he growled, grunting as he fucked into you even faster. bucky's cock moved in and out of your sopping wet cunt with no relent, just costing his cock with even more of your wetness.

you cried out and babbled nonsense, ready to cum any second. “oh sir! it feels so good, please don’t stop” you moaned out, before telling him that you were about to cum. your orgasm washed over you, sending you spiralling into heaven sent pleasure. you came hard around his cock, your cum dripping on his thick member and on the desk under you. “shit! such a good girl, dripping all over my cock” he smiled down at you, making you suck on his long digits. “t-thank you sir” you thanked gratefully, your eyes rolling back into your head. “such a perfect little girl” he moaned, cumming inside of you. the warmth of his cum that painted your walls made you moan in satisfaction. he pulled out and grabbed the dildo quickly, plugging you up with it once again.

“next, i’ll stuff my cock in your tight little ass.”

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[writesowhatnext]

please don’t touch the artwork // fred weasley

Summary: Beauxbatons!reader has a thing for Fred – something their friends won’t let them forget.

Request: Hi, I’m not sure if you’re taking requests right now. But I have an idea for a Fred Weasley x reader where this takes place in the goblet of fire, and the reader is from Beauxbatons. Her friends keep teasing her whenever Fred flirts with her. Again I apologize if ur not doing requests rn ahhh

A/N: It took me forever to start this because I couldn’t decide whether French would help oml

Reader: female, Beauxbatons

Warnings: swearing I suppose

You had absolutely no intention of putting your name in the goblet of fire. All you wanted, if not just a holiday and a break from all the schoolwork Beauxbatons threw at you, was an English boy. Your friends, who were more enamoured with the French offerings of romance, thought you were crazy. Whilst you had to admit that French people did tend to be extremely attractive, and you were inclined to include yourself in that bracket, there was something about British guys that attracted you beyond belief. It was hard to explain to your friends why you wanted someone witty and funny; it was harder to explain why you thought Fred Weasley might be just that. And for your complete inability to explain, you were teased mercilessly.

Fred, as you learnt his name was, had caught your eye. When you first danced your way into Hogwarts’ great hall, you looked over the four tables of students with an excited nervousness. The nervousness seemed to fade away when you made eye contact with a ginger boy at the table with a red banner above it. He had a twin opposite him, who was hooting and clapping along with the rest of the students. He wasn’t clapping though; he just stared at you with a handsome smile. You bit your lip, looking away from his stare. When you looked back, though, he was still staring, completely unabashed. To say you were intrigued would’ve been the definition of an understatement.

“George,” Fred said, loud enough for George to hear over the music and his own cheering.

“Yeah, Fred?”

Both brothers stared at the Beauxbatons students. George’s eyes flicked from girl to girl; he made a face as one student he focused on turned out to be a boy but continued with his admiring anyway. Fred’s eyes, though, remained solely on you.

“There’s a girl over there-“

“There’s a lot of girls over there.”

“-And I’m going to make her mine.”

It took him less than twenty-four hours to come and find you. You’d been at the breakfast table with the other Beauxbatons students. Granted it didn’t take a detective to find you, but you were still surprised to see him saunter over, the shouts of his friends, and twin, behind him. Your friends’ chatter and laughing stopped when he got closer, all of you confused. You wondered why he was staring straight at you, remembering him from the day before.

“Bonjour,” he said smiling with his hands held behind his back. He seemed to be both aware and indifferent to how awkward and extremely British his French was and you couldn’t help but smile. Your friends laughed and you were glad when he didn’t seem offended by their giggling, he didn’t seem to even notice.

“Salut,” you replied, biting your lip to hide your smile. He nodded and then quickly looked down at the palm of his hand before looking back at you.

“Vous êtes belle.”

You felt your face heat up at his words, your friends’ giggles not helping. Somehow his clunky pronunciation and cheeky grin made the compliment even sweeter and you found your heart swelling a little that he was trying to impress you.

“Je suis Y/N.”

He frowned for a moment as if unprepared before his red eyebrows disappeared into his hairline. They drew downward again as he tried to figure out how to respond.

“Fred,” he nodded, hoping you’d understand – Hermione had only taught him how to compliment and he was frankly surprised he that he’d even got that far.

“Alors, merci, Fred.”

When you smiled at him, he swore he fell for you right there and then. His cheeks felt like they were going to burst as he mirrored your grin. He only snapped out of it when your friends started laughing at the both of you, with you grinning at each other like fools.

“Alright, well,” he tongued his cheek, wiping his leg with his hands. “See you later, then.”

“Bien sûr,” you muttered, biting your lip, smiling as the whole Beauxbatons table descended into hysterical laughter. As Fred raced back to his friends, you saw smudged black ink on his hand and you found your smile growing even wider.

You had a habit of seeing Fred in the corridors that next week. Nearly always from far away, you’d meet each other’s eyes and wave, sometimes he’d wink, and every time, your friends would giggle. He’d grown accustomed to their teasing; it didn’t bother him at all. He would’ve liked, though, to see you on your own – seemingly an impossible task. It wasn’t until before the champions announcement that he actually spoke to you again. You were stood by your table, talking to your friend, debating who would be picked for the tournament. You didn’t see him approach but familiar laughing from some of the girls sitting down gave you an inkling; you looked up to see Fred, smiling.

You excused yourself to your friend, crossing your arms loosely as you turned toward him. He cleared his throat, sending you a smile before fishing a ripped-up piece of parchment from his robes.

“Je pense-“

“Fred,” you said, stepping closer with a breathy laugh. Your hand hovered over his forearm. He didn’t seem to mind that you interrupted him, a smile lifting his cheeks at your closer proximity. “I speak English.”

“Oh, brilliant,” he sighed in relief, scrunching up the paper and throwing it over his shoulder. “Thanks for that; I bet your friends would’ve loved my little speech. Probably think I’m a right muppet.”

You couldn’t argue with him there.

“Ignore them. They are- how you say- arseholes?”

His smile grew at your words and it wasn’t long until you were both standing there, grinning at each other, again.

“You just get better, don’t you?”

You felt your face heat up and you hoped he didn’t notice how nervous he made you. Looking up at him to see his shit-eating grin, you realised he definitely did.

“I was wondering if you wanted to go to the Yule Ball?”

You raised your eyebrows.

“With me, I mean.”

You let out a chuckle, pursing your lips at his slightly flustered expression.

“Avec moi-“ you heard your friend mimicking him behind you. With your mood souring slightly, you whipped around to face her, hitting her on the back of the head with your outstretched palm.

“Ta gueule!” you hissed, earning a teasing ‘ooh’ from the other students. You rolled your eyes, turning back to Fred.

You expected him to be put out by the mocking or your rudeness, but instead, he was staring at you with wide eyes, his lips parted in awe.

“Sorry,” you said sheepishly, running your hand up your arm nervously.

“Blimey, don’t be.”

Fred wet his lips with his tongue, smirking as your eyes widened and you remembered what he’d asked you.

“Oh! Yes,” you nodded. “I would love to go with you.”

He nodded, too, and you noticed his eyes flick down to your lips. You couldn’t help but smile.

“Sorry,” he crossed his arms cockily and you had to enjoy how confident he was. “I’m just enjoying the view.”

A laugh escaped your throat as a strange murmur filled the hall and people began to rush to sit down. You looked around, your mouth opening as you turned back to Fred. He was still staring at you.

“Oi, Fred!” his twin yelled from his table. Fred didn’t reply and you couldn’t help the amusement that twitched at your lips.

“I just need another minute,” he said, more to you than his twin.

“Y/N,” your friend pulled on your arm.

More and more people began to take their seats, with their headmaster, Dumbledore, walking to the front of the hall. And still, you and Fred stood there, staring at each other. It became more of a joke the longer you stood there; with both lots of your friends calling you to move. When nearly everyone was sat down, he huffed, tutting before walking backwards to his table. You sat down, still facing him.

“See you,” you said, wiggling your fingers in a wave.

“Oh, definitely.”

When he sat down, George nudged him with his shoulder.

“You stared at that poor girl for about ten bloody minutes-“

“Boy, is she worth staring at.”

The other Gryffindors set off in a round of laughter and jesting before Dumbledore began his speech and the whole hall fell silent. Whilst the tournament champions should’ve been interesting, Fred was much more interested in your profile. Throughout the announcement, he watched you with a smile, his grin growing when your eyes met his.

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『 Their best sexual characteristic | Haikyuu!! Headcanons 』

Part 5/?

Characters: female!reader, Miya Atsumu, Miya Osamu, Sakusa Kiyoomi

Tags/warnings: Haikyuu!! (anime), 18+, explicit descriptions of sex, headcanons, imagines

Attention: All characters in this series are aged up to be at least 18+

⚠️ 18+ CONTENT! MINORS: PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT ⚠️

A/N: These headcanons really are getting longer each time 😫 But I had a surprising amount of fun writing these ones. Hope you can tell that by reading them! Previous parts are linked at the bottom of the post. Thanks for reading! Please enjoy! ♡

Miya Atsumu

» His dirty talk

First off: that voice. I think y'all know what I'm talking about literally orgasmic

It's so deep, and smooth, and relaxing in a way that just gets you going. There's just something about it that makes you rub your thighs together if ya get me

And when he presses his lips close to your ear, his voice feels like he's caressing you all over yes all over

You basically get high off his voice. Cloud nine ☁️😍

He absolutely loves to talk dirty to you, telling you exactly what he's going to do to you, how pretty you look with your mouth around his cock, or how you're taking him inside you so well hnng

He's got a knack for choosing exactly the right words, and it gets your pussy dripping and aching for him

He always says about how your pussy feels like it was made for his cock

It fits so snug. Loose enough that he can fuck you whenever, but tight enough that he has to work for it

Astumu really loves teasing you – taking his time and priming you with his dirty talk, experimenting with just how close to the edge he can get you when he's hardly even touching you confident little shit, I love him

And it's pretty close

He's exactly the kind of guy to take over an hour making you desperate and horny for him, enjoying the view of your sensitive body squirming beneath him, craving some kind of release

Seeing you like that for him, all just with his words and the occasional well placed hands, boosts his ego to no end as well as making him literally rock hard, aye papi

And the sounds you make when you're a hot, horny mess~

Lord, he wants to record them on his phone and play them back full volume when he jacks off

Honestly, he just wants to record you in general. Take a video of you mewling for him. Maybe snap a pic from above of you with your top pulled up over your tits, nipples hard, thighs pressing together, and with the most desperate look on your face so he has it...you know...for later...

But he'd never actually do any of that without your consent, just to be clear

He'll do this until all you want – all your can think about – is having his cock inside you

And he can be ever so slightly mean and make you beg for it, with that cocky, lidded gaze and a faint smirk again – the little shit. But I love him

"What is it that you want, babygirl? I need to hear you say it. Don't be shy. Use those big words of yours."

But he'd never be so mean as to deny giving it to you. He always planned on fucking you until you can't walk please, oml

Besides, while he's been getting you all riled up, he's been getting just as flustered and desperate. He can just hide it pretty well because he relishes the process

And it's not all just talk, either. Astumu really delivers prime dick 🙌 let me tell you

But the dirty talk doesn't stop there

He uses that voice of his and those delicious words to drive you closer to your climax, his words getting cruder as his hips get sloppier, praising you to no end

He's not shy about what he thinks. He's incredibly straightforward about it

You're making him fucking horny? He'll tell you. Your pussy is the best he's ever fucked? He'll tell you flat out while he's pounding into you. He thinks you look beautiful stuffed with his cock? He won't even hesitate

Communication is key, ya know?

Astumu is a great sexter, too. He has you rushing home on a regular basis to get dicked down omw, lol

And he can't resist whispering dirty nothings in your ear in public, watching you twitch as you get flustered and needy he thinks it's really fucking adorable

The hottest shit since fire was discovered

But underneath that confident, teasing exterior, he's actually super soft for you

You mean the world to him, and his dirty talk is just a declaration of it. His little way of saying 'I love you'

And he's just as whipped for you and your pussy as you are for him and his cock

Awwww. Guys, true love is real 🥺

Miya Osamu

» He loves mutual masturbation

Is it a kink? A fetish? Yeah, pretty much

There's just something really fucking hot to Osamu about getting each other off/getting off in front of each each other

Like, stroke his cock while he's fingering you, and he's cumming in 2 minutes tops

Does it fully replace regular sex?

Nah. Osamu is still down to jump your bones, like, 80-90% of the time lmfao

But he's a pretty practical guy, you know?

He knows that people don't always have the time or the energy, or sometimes even the enthusiasm, to go ~all the way~ every single time

Even for a quickie which he is a fan of, tbh

So he sees mutual masturbation as a great alternative

You both get what you want, you get to do it together, and it really, really turns him on win-win, tbh

Plus, this way, he generally gets a better look at you while you two are going at it he loves a good view

He's a ~connoisseur~ if you will

Osamu is also really into thigh riding and dry humping not just for practicality, either

It's not uncommon for you to crawl onto his lap or thigh when he's busy at home and you're feeling needy, and slowly start grinding on him to get his attention

He might try and ignore you at first, play a little game of will-he-won't-he before he stops doing to whatever it was he was doing before and gives in to you

He'll never turn you away if you're desperate enough to start riding him like that. He's like, 'Damn, she really wants me, huh? 🥵'

Even if he wasn't horny before, he sure as hell is once you start rubbing yourself against him like that

He doesn't even really understand his fascination with all this stuff himself. Like, is it the fact that you're still wearing clothes? The extra friction? The intimacy? The neediness of it? Who knows 🤷‍♀️

All Osamu knows is that it makes his dick stand up faster and straighter than a patriot hearing the national anthem, lmfao, sooo....

He tries to let you do your thing when you're grinding against him like that, but his hands normally find their way to your hips and start firmly working you down into his crotch or thigh, harder and faster

He just can't help himself. The more he gets turned on, the more is hands wander they're kind of cold and it sometimes makes you jump or shiver

If he was being entirely honest, he'd admit how much he loves the feeling of your wet pussy sliding against him, or the feeling of your juices seeping through his trouser leg, making a beautiful, glistening mess but he's rarely that honest, unlike his brother, lol

Definitely the kind of guy to casually lick his fingers after making you cum around them 👅 he may or may not kiss you directly after

His face can be a little hard to read sometimes, but he gets this particularly hungry look in his eyes whenever he's turned on that sends a tingle up your inner thighs *eyebrow wiggle*

The proximity when you're getting each other off is a big win for him – the heat, the panting, the intensity, the little or not so little sounds that escape your lips~

It's all so steamy. It really gets his blood pumping to his diCK

When he's turned on, he gets a little blush across his cheeks that spreads to the tops of his ears you love seeing it from your vantage point when you're straddling him

One thing is certain, though, and that's that he wouldn't do this kind of thing with just anyone

There's something about mutual masturbation, thigh riding, etc. that's very intimate and personal to him, and he'd only do it with someone that he really loves and, perhaps even more importantly, trusts

It's an honour, my gal 😌 He doesnt open up to just anybody 🥺

Sakusa Kiyoomi

» His cum kink

So, a 'cum kink' is pretty vague, as it can mean literally almost anything to do with cum make sure you do you research, my peeps

But Sakusa has a pretty specific cum kink, and that's that his goes inside you

Doesn't really matter if it's your mouth or your pussy I'm not going to say ass, because I feel like that's a big no-no for him

He just likes it going inside you. Swallow it, hold it in by laying on your back with your legs up – whatever. All good to him

But!

It's not a breeding kink thing. It's actually surprise, surprise because it's cleaner. Less mess

Now, Sakusa holds great pride in being able to make you cum, and duh he likes the feeling of himself cumming. He just doesn't want it getting everywhere

Cum is a nightmare to clean out of stuff!! And he wears a lot of black, so it's not a good mix!!

Legit, don't get cum stains on black clothes, guys. 100% not a good time 😭😭

The reason for it isn't the hottest or most romantic thing in the world, but like I said before:

He loves cumming inside you

Just, for the love of God, don't let it all flow back out again please. If not for his sanity, then for your own, because he will fucking go off 😭😂

Condoms are normally a must again, for hygiene reasons

Wrap that shit up, my dudes

But if you get to the stage of your relationship where you're wanting to try going raw and maybe have a baby then~

Damn, this man is going to absolutely destroy your pussy 😩

And if you happen to have a little breeding kink yourself, then you're in for a treat, my gal~

He'll definitely play it up just for you, and will not shut up about how he's going to fill you up until you're fucked out and your pussy is stuffed to the brim with his cum

When you're done, he'll literally take a firm hold your legs and keep them up in the air to stop his cum escaping *sweats in breeding kink*

Rest in pieces if you have a bad gag reflex, because Sakusa enjoys deep-throating, and literally cumming straight into your stomach lmao, and he's a big boy, so prepare yourself

Again, no clean-up = ideal

He can normally be a little rough, but he is the GOD of hate/angry/frustration sex. Like, taking out his stress and frustration in bed just makes it even better

He can be a little iffy about giving you oral or fingering you, though. 'Tis a bit messy for his tastes

He doesn't like to make you do all the work, though. It makes him feel lousy

So one time he offered to finger you while wearing a pair of those latex gloves that doctors wear lmfao, gold star for Kiyoomi. He tried 😭

And I'm not even remotely exaggerating when I say he will outright refuse to have sex with you if you have a cold

Exchange of bodily fluids when you're ill is a big NOPE did you honestly expect anything else? 😭

This isn't even about his kink anymore. Whoops 🙃

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Part 4: Kageyama, Noya, Tendou

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Seonghwa NSFW Alphabet A-Z

A= Aftercare (What they do/act like after sex)

Seonghwa is a sweet baby, even though he can be SO DISRESPECTFUL WOW he’d make sure you’re okay and he’ll clean you up, but I honestly just think that this boy wants to cuddle ASAP. I feel like he’d be really dopey and adorable after a session together and shower you with praises as he tangled your legs with his, holding you close.

B= Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

This boy does not and I mean DOES NOT keep his tongue in his mouth, so I think that he loves his tongue the most. He’d love the reactions you’d give while he gave you head. He definitely has a talented tongue and isn’t afraid to use it. As far as your body goes, he’d love your waist the most. It wouldn’t matter if you had a chubby waist or a thin waist or anything, he just loves holding you and his hands immediately go to your waist.

C= Cum (Anything to do with cum… I’m a disgusting person)

He’s a neat boy, but part of me feels like he wouldn’t mind getting messy once and a while. He’d love cumming inside of you stay safe kids and he’d love covering your stomach every now and then. He wants the clean up to be quick and easy, so he can just cuddle you.

D= Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He really really REALLY wants you to give him a lapdance. He’d often fantasized about it, but couldn’t bring himself to ask you. Just the thought of you dancing to a slow song, wearing something sexy for him, would get him riled up

E= Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Like my thoughts with most idols, I don’t think he’s the most experienced person in the world, and he may have never even had sex before you. This doesn’t mean he can’t learn fast and pick up on things that you like. He definitely has knowledge from watching things and looking up information.

F= Favorite position (This goes without saying)

Seonghwa would prefer missionary or fucking you against a wall. He wants to keep eye contact with you and kiss you as much as he can. He loves being close to you and feeling your skin against his.

G= Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Or are they more humorous?)

Hwa can get a bit goofy, he thinks that sex between people should be fun, but that doesn’t take away from the level of passion he has when the two of you have sex. Sometimes he wants to giggle and laugh off any awkward moments before he lets you feel how much he loves you.

H= Hair (How well-groomed are they?)

I think that Hwa is very well-groomed. Like I said in C, Hwa is very tidy, so it only makes sense that he would like to keep himself tidy as well.

I= Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect)

Hwa would be very intimate, he wants you to feel how much he loves you by expressing it with his body. He’d kiss your body up and down and whisper into your ear as he held you tight and rolled his hips against yours. He’d mutter out “I love you” and sweet nothings as he kissed you deeply.

J= Jack off (Masturbation)

He’d definitely jack off if you weren’t around or if he was alone, bored. He takes long showers and I can only imagine what he must do during that time. He would be kind of shy to express to you that he jerks off, but part of him would actually find the idea of you watching him do it hot.

K= Kinks (One or more of their kinks)

Hwa would be super into praise (giving and receiving), he wants to know that he’s making you feel good, and he wants to tell you how pretty you are. I also think that he has a slight choking kink, whether it would be your hand on his throat or his hand on yours, he’d love how oddly intimate it would be. He seems somewhat clingy and possessive, so he has a marking kink. He wants to mark you with pretty purple and red hickeys. He’d suck on the soft skin of your neck, down to your collarbones, then your chest, and even your thighs. He just wants people to know that you belong to him.

L= Location (Favorite places to do the do)

He’d prefer the bedroom, but he’d often have to sneak out and spend time with you at your place since he’d feel awkward if you two fucked while the boys were home… He’d also think that shower sex is fun, but he’d make sure that you two were careful.

M= Motivation (What turns them on?)

Having you close to him could probably get him turned on, but the main thing that would get Seonghwa turned on would be you whispering in his ear. He’d shudder when you’d do it and it would send shivers down his spine.

N= NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

He wouldn’t want to make you cry or give you a lot of pain. He wouldn’t be capable of continuing if he saw you in pain. He would never want to slap you on the face, even if you begged him to.

O= Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Don’t get me wrong, he loves receiving and he’d never turn down a good blowjob, but he could spend hours with his head in between your legs. He wants to give you as much pleasure as possible and with his skills? He could most definitely do it.

P= Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual?)

This is a hard one… I think that Hwa would be somewhat slow, but he’d be really powerful in his thrusts, he’d speed up when you were getting close, and make sure that he was still just as powerful.

Q= Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex and how often?)

Hwa hates quickies with a burning passion, he wants to take his time, and savor every second with you. On the other hand, he wouldn’t mind a quick handjob or blowjob before a performance…it would help calm his nerves and make him more confident on stage. You’d pull him into an empty room and be very careful to not ruin his outfit as you pleased him.

R= Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks?)

There have been a few times where he’s convinced you to make-out with him on the couch, even though he knew one of the boys could walk in at any moment, but other than that, he’s fairly vanilla. He’d be willing to try some new things, but he knows what he likes, and is scared that something might go wrong, and you’d get hurt or something.

S= Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)

Because Hwa likes to take his time with you and give you pleasure first, he can last a very long time…maybe an hour or more. He can go for about 2 rounds, but when he cums, he gets sleepy and just wants to cuddle with you.

T= Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them?)

Hwa wouldn’t own any sex toys for himself, but he wouldn’t mind if you did. When he’s away from you, he knows that you use them on yourself, and he finds the thought of sexy, he might even want you to send him a video. He would be persuaded into using them on himself after you had wanted to try putting a vibrator on the tip of his cock. His life was changed after that day…

U= Unfair  (How much do they like to tease?)

This man loooooves to tease you and make you beg for him to give you more. After a minute or two of teasing, he’ll give you what you want with a small smirk on his face. He’d get very pouty if you teased him, he wouldn’t really beg, but he’d give you puppy eyes and whine.

V= Volume (How loud are they? What sounds do they make?)

Seonghwa wouldn’t be that loud, he’d still moan and groan in your ear, but it wouldn’t burst your eardrums or anything like that. Like I said in the previous letter, this boy will get whiney every now and then if you tease him. He makes really pretty sounds when he fucks you and just- wow.

W= Wild Card (Random headcanon)

It was a dark Friday night, you were already in your comfy bed. You had just gotten off the phone with Hwa and he was telling you how much he had missed you. You heard a slight rustling and the sound of something shattering. Hwa cursed loudly and you furrowed your brows at the sound of your boyfriend. You got up from your bed and slowly made your way out of your bedroom and turned on the light to the living room. Hwa was trying to clean up the shattered pieces of the lamp he had broke in the dark. You cleared your throat and looked at the male, amused as to why he was in your house and the fact that he had broken a lamp. He looked up with you with a weak smile and stuttered over his words.

“O-oh h-hi baby! I was just um…I wanted to see you. I promise I’ll get you a new lamp.”

 You rolled your eyes and beckoned him to come closer to you. When he got into arms reach, you pulled him close and wrapped your arms around him. “It’s fine~ I missed you…”

“I missed you too, sweetheart.”

The two of you hug in silence for a minute before he speaks up with a soft voice. “Can we cuddle in bed now?”

X= X-Ray (Lt’s see what’s going on in those pants)

Oh boy, here we go. Hwa definitely isn’t small, I’d say he’s more of a grower than a shower. He would be slightly above average but would have quite a bit of girth to him. Oml, this part is awkward to write. I’d say around 6 inches.

Y= Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Hwa is a young male, so I think that his sex drive would be kind of high. He wouldn’t crave it 24/7, but he’d get needy 3-4 times out of the week. Sometimes he’d ask you for help, but if he didn’t feel like bothering you, he’d just solve his problem himself.

Z= ZZZ (How quickly do they fall asleep afterward?)

I’ve mentioned this on a couple of the other letters, he just wants to cuddle you as soon as possible. He gets really tired after he cums and he wants to drift off to sleep with you in his arms.

Thank you so much to whoever took the time to read this! I greatly appreciate it! Please don’t be a silent reader, tell me if you liked it, and tell me if I should do the other members.

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The Weight Of A Crown pt. 3

Anon asked: i was surprised when i saw pt 2 of the weight if a crown and i'm not ready(but please continue, i can handle myself,, i think)

Genre: fluff/angst royalty au

Words: 1.2k+

Warnings: none really

a/n: oops I accidentally made a new series I got some ideas for where this can go so if people like it, I’ll keep writing also i’m sorry for the cringy name I gave the boys’ kingdom it’s literally a romanized way to say 17 in korean oml it was either that or Carat kingdom

pt.1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3 | pt. 4 | pt. 5 | epilogue 

It’s been a month since you had lunch with Prince Mingyu. You had taken Minah’s words to heart and completely severed contact with him. He had tried to see you again, sending you flowers and letters and requests to visit. You never responded but damn, did it hurt. You still wished Minah hadn’t said anything.

The day started as normal. You were woken up early and went downstairs for breakfast. Minah waited for you, spouting off your list of daily tasks and meetings. As she read over the list, she hesitated when she got to your final engagement of the day. 

“You have a meeting with the king of the...Shipchil kingdom.”

“Okay? Why do you look so worried about that?” you took a sip of your drink

“That’s the kingdom of the 13 princes.”

You almost spit out your drink. Yes, you had seen that kingdom’s name in your research but you hadn’t seen anything about that being the kingdom of the 13 princes. You so wanted to cancel the whole meeting but you knew how your kingdom and theirs had a good relationship and you couldn’t ruin years of work because of one of the princes. You opened your mouth to say something-

“No, we can’t cancel the meeting,” Minah stopped you

“I wasn’t going to ask that,” you tsked, “I was going to ask who was going to be there.”

“As far as I know, just the king and maybe the 1st prince but some of the other princes usually tag along when there are meetings between the kingdoms.”

“You don’t think Prince Mingyu will be there...” you asked almost rhetorically

“I don’t know, Your Highness,” Minah admitted, “If he hasn’t gotten the message yet, he might but I think your message has been very clear.”

You nodded, taking another bite of your toast. Your food didn’t taste good anymore. Everything felt sour. 

~

The day felt like it dragged on but also went by so fast. Too fast. Before you knew it, it was dinner time. You could feel the nerves burning in your throat spreading through your chest as you were dressed up. You were really dressed up tonight. Probably since such an important noble was going to be at dinner. 

You tried to calm yourself down as you walked down to the dining room. You could hear male voices as you approached. All talk was quickly stopped as you walked into the room. Standing around the long table was 13 young men dressed up just as much as you. They all bowed respectfully. 

“It’s an honor to meet you, Your Majesty. I’m sorry to say that the King wasn’t able to make it tonight as he fell ill a few days ago. I hope it’s alright but he sent us in his place.” one of the princes said

“No, of course, it’s okay! I’ve heard about you and was hoping you’d all be here tonight,” you smiled, “Shall we sit down and introduce ourselves?”

The boys all sat down around the table. They all went around and introduced themselves. It was a lot of information to take in. I mean...there’s 13 of them and you didn’t know any of them. Well, except one, who for the whole evening kept his eyes focused on anything but you. 

You spent most of the evening speaking with the eldest son Prince Seungcheol, who was the prince who had greeted you when you arrived in the dining room. He was rather sweet but kept a regal air to him when he spoke with you. It dropped immediately when he spoke with his brothers, which was usually to scold them. Some of the younger boys, as well as some of the older ones, enjoyed having fun and just, in general, being loud much to Prince Seungcheol’s dismay. Some of the boys piqued your interest, like Prince Jeonghan who had fallen asleep at the table and Prince Jihoon who was very quiet and seemed very reserved. There were qualities about each boy that interested you actually. They were quite a unique bunch. 

“Shall we move this out to the courtyard?” you offered, “The night is still young and we all seemed to be having fun.”

Well, almost everyone, but you chose to ignore Mingyu as he was ignoring you.

“I don’t see why not,” Seungcheol agreed to the delight of the others

You all made your way out to the courtyard, the night sky covering the outdoors in a layer of darkness. Lanterns lit up the stone walkways as well as the moon. You continued to talk politics with Seungcheol, Prince Seungkwan and Prince Joshua occasionally adding to the conversation. You would peak over on occasion and spy Mingyu sitting at the metal table where the two of you had lunch with Prince Wonwoo. 

At some point, Prince Seungcheol ran off to assist one of the boys who had injured themselves while running. You noticed Mingyu was alone. You approached him cautiously, unsure if he’d even talk to you. You knew you shouldn’t have even approached him but you couldn’t help it. You felt like you were being pulled towards him. 

“Hi,” you said quietly

You saw him shift uncomfortably in his seat. His eyes didn’t even glance towards you. You sighed and sat across from him so he’d have to look at you. 

“I’m sorry,” you fiddled with your fingers, “I should’ve at least explained myself.”

“That would’ve been nice,” he grumbled

“I know, I just need to watch myself and who I’m around. And there’s been some rumors-”

“Rumors?” his voice raised a little but barely over a whisper, “I thought you wouldn’t be the type to care about rumors. Especially after the conversations we had.”

You wanted to defend. yourself but Prince Seungcheol came back over to you, Prince Seokmin holding onto a limping Prince Soonyoung following close behind. 

“I’m sorry to cut this evening short, Your Majesty but Soonyoung seems to have really injured himself.”

“No, no! Don’t be sorry! Please go, if you must,” you turned to Prince Soonyoung, “Are you okay enough to make it home?”

“Yes, of course, Your Majesty,” he gave you an embarrassed smile

“Alright, well it was a pleasure meeting you all.”

You bid your goodbyes to the boys and watched as they left the courtyard. You wished you had more time to speak with Mingyu but maybe it was for the better that you didn’t.

~

A few days passed since the evening with the princes. You were again eating breakfast listening to Minah spout..blah blah blah you know all this.

“Prince Mingyu has requested to see you. He says its urgent and won’t take no for an answer.”

You hoped this was your chance to apologize and finally get back on good terms with him. You had finally admitted to yourself that you possibly had feelings for him, despite everyone’s advice against getting involved with him. 

“Let him come. I imagine that he wouldn’t say it’s urgent if it wasn’t an urgent matter,” you hummed

Minah looked at it apprehensive but agreed nonetheless. The two of you were interrupted by a servant coming into the dining room. He said that some important mail had come over from the King of Shipchil. You asked Minah to read it aloud to you, your hands too busy with eating. She skimmed over the letter, a small gasp falling from her lips. 

“What is it?” you asked scared 

“It’s a proposal from Prince Seungcheol.”

“What do you mean? What kind of proposal?”

“A marriage proposal.”

[bow-woahh]

She-Ra season 5 thoughts

A chaotic summary of my feelings/ reactions of each episode! Spoilers. Obviously. 

Episode 1 — Horde Prime

- First of...Adora stop throwing yourself into battle challenge - "You're not She-Ra anymore" — TELL HER SIS - The way Catra was so smug but Glimmer was not having any of it "You're just as alone as I am" if that ain't the truth idk what is - Catra wanting the climb up the ranks? Sis I don't think so let's see how long that lasts - The DINNER pissed me the fuck OFF - Oh yeah here's my obligatory SW FUCK OFF CHALLENGE - Micah, King, glare at her!! Yes!! - The way Scorpia said "Catra thought my singing was annoying" honey - That clone was SO annoying stfu about Prime being omniscient and omnipresent and shit like ugH idC - Bow and Adora are the BROTP - Scorpia stinging Adora to keep her safe - and that's on friendship - The way Prime INSTANTLY called Catra out "Adora means something to you" listen I hate the gay but damn he's smart. He saw right through her act. - "Adora chose her side and I chose mine" that doesn't mean you don't still care Catraaa - Also that was REALLL quick lmaoo the way five seconds she was like "imma climb up the ranks" then in about two secs HP was like "sis I have no use for you" - "What are you going to do to me?" IM CRYING - Adora and those weird flashback PTSD things -- are u okay sis?? - This was the first episode and I already want to cry so....wow

Episode 2 — Launch

- Adora omg she's so fatigued girl S L E E P - Bow getting pissed at everyone for not letting her rest...what a king - Catra disobeying HP and talking back to that clone but then HP took its form...fuck man that shit scary - STOP CALLING HER  LITTLE SISTER CHALLENGE JESUS FUCK - Everyone hates Entrapta wow ouch - Literally Entrapta being horny over robots is hilarious lmaoo - Mermista is a great leader and they worked so well together ahhh! I'm loving Scorpia and Frosta's friendship - Entrapta got the signal!! I'm proud -  Adora stop following holograms and illusions challenge -  Adora being all like "I don't know my destiny anymore but I know I need to save my friend." LIKE YES HONEY -  Glimmer is sO volatile like honey,, did you need to break HP's crystal ball thingy?? DID U?? -  also she knows her dad is alive now and that H U R T S ++ I bet she doesn't know the sword is broken so fuckkl -  Micah as She-Ra?? something I never knew I needed -  SW not being in this episode at all? love that for us - "I reinstate my horray" I LOVE YOU SCORPIA - "Can you stay?" MY FUCKING HEART GLITRA FRIENDSHIP HERE WE COME

Every episode I just feel immense f E AR

Episode 3 — Corridors

- THIS STARTS W BABY CATRA AND ADORA?? NOELLE WHY ARE TRYNA KILL US?? - Catra and Glimmer talking about sleepovers and Adora...damn my heart - Adora and her stupid ponytail 💀 - "I'll never say sorry!" - THE WAY YOUNG CATRA WAS SO JEALOUS EYE— - "There's no one in the entire universe who cares about me." - "Im sorry! For everything." IM SO UPSET WTF -  CATRA IS FUCKED BUT SHE SAVED GLIMMER -  HP GTFO CHALLENGE -  I'm so proud of my baby tho wow... -  What the fuck we gone do now? -  so much happened in this episode so this is a lot shorter because my brain is numb. Catra is gonna get brainwashed?? isn't she?? -  "I want to do that one good thing in my life." IM CRYING Y'ALL

Episode 4 —Stranded

- Adora is like "Catra, Catra?? saved you?? wtaf?” Lmaoo - Bow and Glimmer fighting is hurting my HEART - KYLE HAS A CRUSH ON ROGELIO?? SCORPIA DONE EXPOSED IT AHHH - Swifty tryna contact Adora?? kinda cute - him impersonating everyone was onbrand and kinda funny ngl - The way Adora is like "it's complicated" lmaoo girl everything is w you - I live the star siblings omg yeS - "I have to save someone. Someone I—" omFG ADORA - Adora is S T R O N K - she GLOWED OMFG SHE RA?? IS THAT U?? - BOW AND GLIMMER BEING OKAY?? MAYBE - Etherians really are wilding out here - YESSS THEY JOINING THE REBELLION - "Maybe we'll never be friends like we used to be."  Glimmer...I love her sm - "I can't just leave her there. I have to try." Adora actually cares so much about her!! and I love Glimmer being supportive wow we love a queen! - THE BEST FRIEND SQUAD IS BACK TOGETHER!! LETS GOO - "She-Ra is back." Swift Wind is annoying but thank you. thank you for saying that horse.

I literally threw my hoodie across the room and forgot that I did that wow lmao

Episode 5 — Save the Cat

- My friend who's ahead me said wait for episode 5 now I'm fucking S H OO K - this episode name has me shook I can't - its WRITTEN BY NOELLE?? WE'RE FUCKED - I love Wrong Hordak SM what an idiot - Catradora really is gonna be canon wow - WTAF IS THAT SHE IS NOT MY CATRA SHE IS A CLONE her hair tho?? kinda nice - the way HP said "your Catra." like low-key he said gay rights - "You broke my heart. And he has made me whole again." - "We both know I don't matter"  and "you're and idiot" "I know" THESE TWO ARE MADE FOR EACH OTHER - SHE JUMPED OFF A CLIFF FOR HER - the way she's holding her?? so soft - SHE RA IS LOOKING FLY -- and is she taller?? - "You miscalculated" YES QUEEN I LOVE HER. THAT WHOLE FIGHT SCENE WAS AMAZING - FuCK HORDEP PRIME - Darla is the best Light Hope SUX - the "Hey, Adora" was SO SOFT IM SO HAPPY

That episode really hiT different Catradora is DEFINITELY canon EVERYONE SAY THANK YOU NOELLE

Episode 6 - Taking Control

- Adora. Chill. - Catra's trauma...wow - honestly I have SO MUCH TO SAY and so little at all. - The ending w Catra joining was so cute and all the Catradora interactions are SENDING ME this is the development I need - "Adora. Stay." MY HEART - thank fuck that chip is gone YAY - Entrapta and Catra making up? Catra saying "Thank you and I'm sorry" her least favourite words -- characters DEVELOPMENT - The way Catra blushed when Adora transformed GIRL YOURE GAY - SHERAS POWER IS TOO MUCH SLAY GIRL - Horde Prime FucK off challenge I hate him - Micah tryna be a father figure? cute - the endING FUCK WHY WOULD THEY DO THAT SPINNERALLA??? POOR NETOSSA

okay but where tf is DT, KYLE, LONNIE AND ROGELIO??

my mum is so tired of me screaming lmaoo

Episode 7 — Perils Of Peekabloo

- Catra just SAT on Adora's lap the PDA is unmatched - We love a filler wow - we literally can't trust anyone this shit sucks - SCORFUMA STANS STAY WINNING - Mermista and Seahawk kinda cute tho (the  heart eyes) - DT I KNEW IT   - CASH KITTEN? EYE—JUST SAY SUGAR MOMMA AND GO - NETOSSA DOESN'T DESERVE THIS - MERMISTA TO - EVERYONE is chipped WTF - DT is a theatre gay through and through   - THEY'RE FUCKED WE'RE FUCKED - NOOOO SCORPIA 😭😭😭 - "I'm the muscle, remember?" - SCORPIA'S POWER, HER REACH, IT'S AMAZING - everything is going downhill FAST - "Happy Anniversary" EYE—😭😭😭😭😭

well that sucked What the fuck we gone do now?

Episode 8 - Shot in the Dark

- The soft smile Catra gave Adora while teasing? love that - loving this new squad - the wAY HER TAIL FLUFFED UP SHES SO SCARED MAN - Wrong Hordak is my main g - the LAUGHING!! THE BLUSHING!! EVERYONE CAN SMELL THE GAY TENSION - omg Catra being the brains of the operation?? yes please - "Catra's first mission" THEY'RE SO OBNOXIOUS I LOVE THEM - "I'm going to kill your friends." "Please don't." we are ASCENDING - Casta? Strike her down anyway please 🙏 - Adora is SO WHIPPED the way she blushed at Catra making the door - "It's such a cute sneeze" BOW KNOWS IT CATRA IS CUTE AND THATS THE TEA - literallyyyy I hate SW GTFO CHALLENGE get OFF my screen 😡 - CATRA WHY DID YOU LUNGE AT THAT THING?? - OMFG MAGICAT?? (Nope dumb bitch) - "I'm coming!" "Hurry." - "I'm sorry. I got angry. It's something I'm working on" ADORA GLOWED AND SAID "You are?" WE LOVE SELF GROWTH AHH - It was Catra's hand OMFG IN THE TRAILER - Adora and cat thing being magic? we love it - MELOG IS SO CUTE and Catra can talk to it?? wowow - they love taking strays lmao - Wrong Hordak's character arc is the best one in the show - CATRA HAS AN IDEA?? YES - Preach Casta shut Weaver up - "That about sums it up, yes." I love them as a team - the hand holding? so cutee Catra don't pretend you're not whipped - oml Glimmer kissing Catra before Adora? EYE— Glitra shippers gonna be so happy at that one moment lmaoo - THEY'RE HOMEEEE

ahhh we're getting close to the end nooo

Episode 9 —An ill Wind

- oh god oh god - Catra is so badass with Melog i LOVE HER EMOTIONAL SUPPORT ANIMAL  - having to fight your own wife? that shit sucks - Erelandia? it's free - omg HP is angry asfff - FROSTA CHILL SHE PUNCHED HER HARD - Adora and Catra are soft 🥺 that's all I have to say

Episode 10 — Return to the Fright Zone

- omg are we gonna see Kyle?? Lonnie? Rogelio?? (also nope, stupid hoe) - okay but Netossa getting screentime? YES PLEASE - I love the intro sm ahhhh - also her knowing everyone's weakness? love that shit - ouch Perfuma ouch didn’t have to go so hard on Catra and YET - omg I forgot Bow's dads existed - "Mostly bad memories" 😔😔😔 - competitive gfs for the win - Catra FLEW tho WOW Scorpia is STRONK - the dad jokes are immaculate - "I'm working is being a better friend. That has to count for something right?" - "We don't throw tanks at our friends" sis you don't give flowers to your them at this current time either - "why did I get stuck with the water Princess?" Catra...baby I love you - omg there's a fail safe THANK FUCK I was legit speechless - "There's real power in love and friendship" preACH IT GIRLIE - SCORPIA FIGHT IT YESSS - legit forgot Spinny and Netossa were fighting lmao oof - FINALLY ANGST OVER THE WIVES ARE BACK - omg THE PAN TO ADORA ABOUT BEING VULNERABLE AHHHH - Perfuma is Catra's therapist that's my headcanon - OMFG I FORGOT ABOUT SW FUCK SHIT CATRA BABY IM SORRY

damn I'm stressed out

Episode 11 — Failsafe

- Weaver STFU challenge - them taking about their abuse? we love to see - "We— I could really use your help" KILL ME NOW THEY'RE TOO MUCH - "Not because I like you" she says SMILING - Melog is Catra's affectionate side prove me wrong - Stan Entrapta for clear skin - SW doesn't deserve rights (as per usual) - DONT TOUCH HER BITCH LITERALLYYYY WHYYY - and now She Ra is glitching?? fuck - Catra is so jumpy eye— "Trust Me" MY HEART SBSBDB - Weaver really called her a DISTURBANCE STFU 💀💀💀 - Entrapta and bird horse ftw what a tag team - OMG NO BE CAREFUL - "Did you just jump in fire to save me?" SHE WAS SO SMUG - can SW burn like... now? - "It's none of your business" LITERALLY BUTT OUT  - "Catra, she distracts you, confuses you." WEAVER I FUCKING HATE YOU SM I FUCKING I WILL PUNCH MY SCREEN - Entrapdak being a thing? I do not know how to feel - "Your imperfections are beautiful."  I am.... conflicted - SW doesn't deserve screen time - Catra is an i no cap (I genuinely have no clue what I meant so sorry about that) - i think the fuck not - this episode is so stressful - Catra saving Adora >>>>>>>>> - what an awful reunion for Glimmer damn - "It doesn't always have to be you!" IKR IT SHOULD BE WEAVER - fuck dark magic fuck it all - Catra's upset?? no my baby 🥺 - this whole episode is just traumatising - Adora's heart do be glowing - Catra's LEAVING?? why?? - "What do you want Adora?" - MY HEART BEEN BROKE SO MANY TIMES I DONT KNOW WHAT TO BELIEVE 😭😭 - omg this time instead of Adora leaving it's Catra (you are a dumbass DUH) - that H U R T S - ADORA TELL HER YEs QUEEN

omg HEART NEXT???

Episode 12 — Heart Part 1

- I am not prepared for this - Adora...baby I'm so sorry - Glimbow moment with a banjo?? that was cute - Adora really is a party popper - "Adora doesn't want me. Not like I want her." AND THAT'S ON LESBIANISM BUT ALSO FUCKING OUCH  - but really Catra...do you really think Adora doesn't want you? girl are youb B L I N D?? - Wrong Hordak is MY GUY - Stan the rebellion for clear skin - NOOO WHAT THE FUCK MY HEART DON'TPLAY WITH ME LIKE THAT THEY NEARLY KISSED AND IT WAS A FUCKING SIMULATION - real Catra be CAREFUL - "We have to warn Adora" YES SIS WARN YOUR GF  - "I thought I could make my own destiny" U STILL CAN SIS - I'm scared I'm fucking scared - my HEART IS BEATINGG FASTT - I really hate Horde Prime uhhhhhhhgg - for once in your sorry life do something good Weaver jfc - "I can't leave her behind again" - BEST FRIEND SQUAD + MELOG YES - "Bow, I love you." GLIMBOW IS BACK ON AHHH - BUT AT WHAT COST??? (literally what am I saying??) - "You deserve love too." AND THAT'S ON PERIODT - Glimmer coming in clutch!! - Mermista and Seahawk do be cute tho - Micah is actually the worst rn wow - "Goodbye, my oldest enemy" CATRA COME QUICK AHH

the last episode....I'm not ready to say goodbye

Episode 13 — Heart Part 2

- ofc this is written by Noelle - "Hey, Adora" MY HEART - "I'll catch up okay? Get to the heart." - SW ACTUALLY DIED?? THANK YOU MY GIRLS CAN HEAL NOW

andd that's as far as I got before freaking the fuck out with everything that was happening onscreen but THE CATRADORA KISS WAS EVERYTHING and the ending was perfect 🥺💖

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Thank you Crew-Ra, Noelle for making such a beautiful and heartwarming show, this will be remembered for years to come because what this show did was incredible and unlike anything I've ever watched.

[vesuviannights]

😳👉👈 could you do a request with Valerius where his s/o (fem) wakes him up by sucking him off? thank you~~~~

oml yes. Please enjoy this somewhat soft but still reluctant to have you!Valerius.

Valerius/You. Female/afab reader. Lemon.

You wake one morning in Valerius’ bed, so sure the consul did not mean for you to stay, let alone fall asleep. His cock - smooth, hard, clean - has been exposed by the movement of his white silk sheets, and all you want is to show him your love by choking on it as he wakes.

**

The nights where Valerius lets you stay late are so rare, like spotting a shooting star as it passes over a sparkling Vesuvian night, or finding a clover in the fields you explore between your working hours at the palace. You feel just the same about them, too: always a little hopeful, always a lot like you will never hold them in your grasp, even though you reach for them with such longing and promises of loving them with all your heart.

While the nights you stayed late were rare, the ones where he let you fall asleep—intentionally with no otherwise, because everything he did was by design—were completely unheard of, and so when he had let you collapse against his chest last night, still warming his cock, and had started tracing the contours of your spine without sending you on your way with the impartial words he usually did, you had said nothing, and had allowed his warmth to pull you into the blissful throes of sleep.

You wake in the morning with a soft sigh, every inch of your bare skin warmed by the strips of sunlight caressing you through the window. Your toes curl as you stretch out along the length of his body, mewling and murmuring and blinking the sleep out of your eyes.

Valerius is still asleep, his supple lips parted for slow, shallow breaths. His hair is still out from your activities the night before, splayed out beneath him, curling out along his sheets. His lashes flutter against his cheekbones, where a light pink haze has settled as a show of the morning heat. Dare you say it, he looks…soft. Easy to love. Two things you know very well he is not.

Shaking the thoughts from your head, fearing he may never let you in his bed again if he knew of them, you prop yourself up on your elbow to glance over your shoulder at the ornate clock hanging by the dresser. It is already so late in the morning, at least for the consul, and you know you will not have much longer to savour the soft image of him splayed out before you.

Turning back to him, your eyes trail a slow and delicate path down his body, exposed to the strips of sunlight and the world by the white silk sheets that have bunched and gathered in some places, or been completely pulled off in others.

One such place—to the thrumming delight of your sex-ravished core—is his cock. It is in a literal beam of sunlight, like a gift from the gods, and it is primed and ready and stiff from the morning air.

You roll your bottom lip between your teeth, your mouth watering at the sight of it.

It would be so very rude to ignore it, would it not?

So carefully, so gently, you shift down to the bed to settle at his feet. You part this thighs with your fingertips, curling them against his skin as he stirs just a little before settling back into his steady, shallow breathing.

His cock is perhaps your favourite part of him, and not just because of the many uses it has to both delight and punish you. It is smooth, clean, circumcised, with an even skin tone and not a single hair in sight in the surrounding areas. It is thicker at the base, and it is his favourite place to hold you down while your needy little cunt is squeezing around him and you are begging him for reprieve. And it is long, and so very talented at hitting all the best places in every one of your holes, at making you sob and squirm and feel so many places you had never imagined being able to.

Shifting closer, you press an open-mouthed kiss to the head. As you pull back, the sunlight catches on the damp spot you have left, and you blow gently just to stir it a little more.

Then, your tongue darts out, moving at first in a tiny circle just over the very tip, and then a larger sweeping motion that captures the entirety of the head and allows you to close your lips around it with a soft sigh.

There, you suckle gently, eyes wide and watching his face as he gives a murmur. His cock twitches in response to your affections, and so with a burning chest and a barely-sated, feral hunger, you take him in a little further.

He’s salty but clean, a slight soap taste, and you’re only vaguely aware that this means he must have abandoned you at some point when you were sleeping to wash up and return to bed. Return to you, and place himself underneath you once more, and not place himself on the other side of his king bed, or wake you to send you on your way like he could have so easily done. Like—you are sure he will argue when he wakes—he should have done.

As you hollow out your cheeks to take him a little further and suck a little harder, his entire body shifts, just a subtle brush against the sheets as he murmurs under his breath. His hips push up into your mouth, the movement lazy and much like a cat slowly arching into its owners touch. You think you hear your name on his lips, a purr so quiet and barely-there, but his eyes still do not open and he has done nothing more, settling back into the softness of his bed.

And so you keep going, humming softly as you bob on his cock, delighted in the gift you have been given. You bring a hand up to cup his sack, rolling its smooth warmth gently in your palm. Then, you replace your mouth with your other hand and lean a little further down to lick a single, clean line up the seam of it before kissing there, too.

You part your lips to take one of his testicles into your mouth, your tongue rolling around the oval-shaped organ before releasing it with a soft pop and seeking out the other to give it the same reward.

That is when you finally feel his soft touch, feel his hands slide into your hair, tugging just enough to let you know that he is awake and ready to take control.

He murmurs to you softly, indistinguishably. He is always so sleepy when he first wakes, and takes a good half an hour to wake properly on any given morning. And here you are, such a good girl, helping him to wake a little faster and in a much nicer way, your lips pressing a final kiss to his sack before you work your way back up to his cock.

“Little one…you…good morning…”

You give an amused hmmm and return his greeting before taking him in your mouth again. He thrusts this time, slow and languid, just far enough that you feel the head of his cock brush against the back of your throat.

“Deeper, take me deeper…” he murmurs.

He releases one hand from your hair to reach back and grab his headboard, using it to leverage himself as he begins thrusting up into your mouth with more slow, languid movements.

You look up with wide eyes, and the sight of him splayed out along the pillow, lips parted, hair everywhere, almost crushes you. You have never seen him so soft, so pliant, so lovely. So easy to love.

And you are so eager to show him how wonderful he is, how beautiful he is to you and how lucky you are, that you swallow him deeper, as though this could really prove that what he feels now—the strain, the pleasure, the warmth—is everything he does to you, too. Your nose is pressed against his lower abdomen for a few moments before you pull back with a gasp, eyes stinging with tears, little trails of spit hanging between your parted lips and the head of his cock.

He looks down at you, takes in the sight of your heaving chest and wide, hopeful eyes. Takes the other hand out of your hair to wipe his thumb under your eye, cooing and tutting as he murmurs in that low, rumbling, still sleep-sated voice.

“So good to me, little one, taking me all the way into your throat so I can feel every glorious inch of it wrapped around my cock. Will you swallow every drop of my seed when I come?”

You nod, and before he can even command it of you, you take him in your mouth again, bobbing and licking and sucking, eyes locked with his until they with a flutter of lashes against his cheek, and he arches his back a little more to get a little closer to you, his knuckles turning white against the headboard.

You learn then that he comes differently in the morning, that sleep-sated Valerius is much softer and sighs when his cock twitches and he comes in your mouth.

That instead of yanking your hair and holding you down on him so he can send it straight into your throat, he lets you pull off a little so you’re sucking just the tip of him, and his fingertips pull through your hair like he’s patting you while his seed spurts onto your tongue, letting you taste every salty drop.

When you have swallowed every last drop, you pull back with a smile, and he stretches out as you climb back up his body to settle beside him.

He rolls to his side to face you, kisses your forehead, but when you go to kiss his mouth he turns you away, and you realise with a swoop of your stomach: the softness is starting to disappear, and your borrowed time with this version of him is slipping through your grasp.

“Wash your mouth out first.” He tells you, even though his tone of voice suggests he isn’t at all interested in kissing you, even after you do. “I’m already late for my day. You should have woken me earlier.”

Then he sighs softly, a little of an edge to it, before rolling away and slipping out of the bed to head toward his kitchen, leaving you to watch his retreating backside.

“Make sure you’re gone before the maids arrive to set the bed so they don’t see you,” he calls back.

And then he is gone. You sigh and only give it a short minute before you follow his orders to rinse your mouth out, then slip out the door without a word to him when the corridor beyond is clear.

[wheremytwinwatches]

[Where My Twin Watches]: Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood Episode 28

Last time: We had a “Surprise, you’re shipping my son and my great-granddaughter” scare, unresolved Season 2 issues gave way to a recap episode, and Beard argued with himself. Onwards!

Straight into the Crush Flower/Spare Flower intro this time (still can’t get over young!Armstrong crying GUH), let’s hurry up and get some answers! A fanged skull being used as a candle-holder? Obviously the laboratory of a reputable scientist! So yeah, Gluttony’s just shown Al into Father’s lab (who isn’t in his chair for once, did he actually go fishing?), Al and Shao are just a little freaked out at the interior decoration. Gluttony doesn’t give them time to settle down though, calls out for Father- What. Oh my goodness. Father is Papa Elric? Who would have ever guessed. What a shock.

Episode 28 - “Father” So! Awkward family reunion time! I’m sure that Al has lots of questions. But surprisingly, Father isn’t that happy that Gluttony just opened the door for a Protagonist, Gluttony’s in a heck of a lot of pain. Father targeting his Stone, somehow? A deadman’s switch if any Goths went against him directly? Oh! Jeez, I’d almost forgotten about how Ed, Ling, and Envy were forcing their way out of a Leto-forsaken pocket dimension. Jailbreak! Al’s a little concerned to see a titanic monster burst out of Gluttony, but is distracted by seeing his brother and the freeloading prince alive. Easy with the hugs, Al! After the brothers get their “OML I’M SO GLAD YOU’RE NOT DEAD” out of the way, time to talk with pops. Who… notes their metal limbs/body, and asks if they’re the Elric Brothers? Hold on, what? He doesn’t recognize his own kids? But he saw Ed in Resembool just a while ago, how- Oh. OH! D’oh, it’s so obvious. Dude’s made artificial humans with fragments of his own personality, is that kind of guy really going to do drudge work when he can pass it on to others? And someone who makes “superior beings” out of himself is too vain to just hire common workers, oh no. Why stop at making only seven Goths, when you can make a couple more to keep the place clean? Yup, Uncle asks if they mean von Hohenheim, is surprised (and pleased?) to learn that the guy has children. More confused as to why they call themselves the Elrics, learning that it’s their mother’s name just has him ask where Hohenheim’s been if not with his kids. See, Beard/Father? Even your clones think that you’re being a jerk. Ouch, Ed’s still a bit beat up from the escape (so wait, are Envy, Gluttony, and Ling just hanging out by the wall while this is going on), and Al’s missing his hand. Didn’t Ed bring that back? Let’s go ahead and- uh. Um. Uncle just Transmuted Al’s hand back, and fixed Ed’s arm. And then Ed’s broken ribs as well. Without any Transmutation Circles, no movement, and without drawing on any pre-existing materials. [Ed/Al]: “There isn’t any Equivalent Exchange!” EEC: 10 And with that, Uncle goes from “quirky household help” to “terrifyingly powerful Goth”. Ling points out that he’s obviously not human- [Uncle]: “I would ask who you are, but I honestly don’t care.”

While Ling stands shocked at the utter disrespect, Uncle just walks away and says Gluttony can eat him. Whoa dude, hold on. Maybe the Elrics can argue that if Uncle wants them to be well, he should spare their friend? Nope, Uncle DNGAF about an insect such as What’s-his-name. Ed? Ed buddy, I know that you’re the hotheaded Anime Protagonist, but maybe this is the time for a strategic retreat? Maybe you shouldn’t attack the dude who can do freeform Transmutation, and who has two Goths waiting just off to the side? Or you could Earthbend at him, whatever. Guys? Guys, please think about what you’re doing. Uncle here is a minion of Father, and he’s powerful enough Transmute without EC. You’re facing the Big Bad’s Dragon here, and the show’s barely halfway through. You need to get out of there, now. Envy’s attacking the kids now, and they’re all but ignoring the Titan!Goth to try and hit Uncle, who at most raises a hand to block Al’s attack, then sends Ling flying. This is not a fight you can win, and I can tell Uncle’s patience is running out. He takes one step forward… Uncle takes a single step, and the sheer force of his power radiates through the room, to Scar and May where they face the chimeras, and even out to Beard himself as he apparently is still on his fishing trip. Point is, dude’s strong. Ed and Al snap out of their shock, strike the ground… ok, good, they’ve finally realised they’re outmatched and are surrendering. Or… not? [Ed/Al]: “What’s going on? I can’t Transmute!”

Oooooh Leto. That’s not good. Not only is Uncle ludicrously strong, but they can make an anti-Alchemy field? And one that’s selective, too; Ed and Al have been depowered, but Envy can still smash them into the ground. Envy mocks them as lower life forms, blathering about how humans don’t even understand their own power. (Oooh, sudden thought. If that implies that Alchemy comes from Truth, and we can assume that the Elrics are gonna defeat Truth to get Al’s soul back, is that going to disrupt Alchemy as a whole? Is Amestris going to have to reorganize around not having magic?). Uncle tells Envy to shut up, then says that Ling may be useful after all. Holy crud, the intro was right. That was Ling standing with the Goths? Hoo boy, Lan Fan is not going to be happy when she hears about this. Envy’s expositing that Uncle’s got the Stone in his bloodstream, and can spread it to others to create Human Homunculi. All Ed and Al can do is pound hopelessly at the ground, crying about how they’ve lost their powers and can’t do anything. But wait! Ed has the pistol! But before Ed can/has to use the gun, Ling yells at him to stay out of it. [Ling]: “I came to your land to find a Philosopher’s Stone, and now this guy wants to give me one! I’m not gonna turn this down!” Come on, Ling! You’re going to go through what Bradley did, stay strong! Battle of the mind again, Ling’s floating in a sea of tortured red souls, when ok here’s Father’s Sin. You… you can do it Ling? Ok, ok good! Don’t fight the Sin (assuming Greed, not Lust), but work with it, be unconventional! [Ling]: “I said come! I freely accept you!” [Greed]: “Y’know, people normally reject me.” But Ling is anything but normal. Future Emperor of Xing here (disregarding the whole “making the guy whose job I want immortal” thing, but whatever). Greed at least is amused by Ling’s ambition. And yeah, as much as I applauded the first Greed for acting so Slytherin (views subordinates as possessions, angry that someone would steal from him by harming them), if Ling does end up going Goth then there’s no better way than a quest for power, to provide for his people.

Ling goes into the light… And Greed wakes up. Damnit. So yeah. Ling’s gone, replaced by the new Greed. Ed and Al frantically plead for Ling to remember, to answer them, but no dice. Greed just stands there and smirks at them. Door? Someone else coming to the party? Oh hey, Scar and May! About time you showed up! Ok, ok, let’s get the important stuff out of the way; Shao reunited with May? Check! Scar finally realizing that the Elrics aren’t working with the Goths? Check! May finally seeing Ed, and all her romantic dreams being shattered in a tragic and hilarious fashion? Check! Gluttony points out the Ishvalan, and Uncle lets him loose. Crap, and they don’t have their Alchemy, Scar’s Hand O’ Doom won’t- work?! And May, too? All right, the effect’s worn off! Or not, the Elrics are still depowered. Well, when punching won’t work, try talking. And what better thing to say that tell Scar that the one responsible for the destruction of his people is standing right in front of him? Scar… does not take this revelation calmly. Like, May’s backing away from the fury of Yoki’s servant. And Uncle’s going to have a bit of a mess to clean up after all this is over. Uncle orders Greed to eliminate the outsiders, Ed tries to run interference and talk Ling back into control, and May’s fleeing from Gluttony. Uncle’s in his Investigative mode, ports right behind Scar to ask how he’s still using his Alchemy. Scar goes for the Hand O’ Doom, and Uncle just stands there, and calmly works through the technique. Scar’s freaked. And almost killed, Leto! May pauses for one second at seeing Scar hurt, and gets struck by Gluttony for her concern. Thankfully Al comes in for the save and gets the protesting May outside. Where there are chimera waiting, great. Ok, Scar’s there now but injured, the chimera are still massed, and both Gluttony and Envy are heading directly for them. Al tells Scar to take May and run, since he’s the one who at least will survive facing them. But Scar refuses and grabs his helmet, throws it to make a spark. Big boom! The smoke clears as Al grabs his helmet, only to get grabbed by Envy in turn. Looks like Scar and May escaped in the cover, so Gluttony’s ordered to sniff them down. Thankfully all of Scar’s HOD’s at least disrupted Gluttony’s regeneration ability so he can’t do much more than lay there and smoke. And OH MY LETO I just realized where the Ishvalan and Xings went to. Hopefully it goes better for them than it did for Martel. Greed’s fighting Ed, Ed’s still screaming for Ling to take back control. Knocks Greed down, challenges him about his country and Lan Fan- OH. That right there, Ling not blocking the punch and just glaring at Ed? Maybe it’s false hope, maybe I just don’t want Ling to go the way of Hughes, but I’m getting a message of “dude, stfu and stop trying to blow my cover” from that glare. Please please please let this be a ploy to enter the Goth circle as a spy.

Greed captures Ed and Uncle orders him to be taken upstairs to Wrath. Accusing them of “treason” and throwing in jail, maybe? Ed’s calmed down now, whispers to Al what he’s discovered/hopes for: Ling is still alive. End credits! Hoooooo boy. Lots of stuff this episode, lots of setup. Looking forward to next week, let’s give Uncle a bit of time to tidy up before the Elrics wreck his stuff again.

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ben x mc!reader

words: 1.2k

genre: angst

warnings: none!!

a/n: takes place after graduation and mc is a curse breaker!! gender and house neutral!!

okay can i just say how sorry i am that it took so long?? i’ve been all over the place today and haven’t had the time for much of anything but either way i hope you enjoy!!

Your eyes are lidded and tired as you shuffle into your apartment, the door clicking softly shut behind you. Your limbs are heavy and your bones ache as you peel your shoes off at the entrance. Next thing to go is your coat and you send a quick longing glance towards the fridge before wandering over to the living room.

“I’m home,” You call out, not sure whether you’ll a response this time. Ben should be out of work by now...

You were supposed to return home to your husband fiur days ago, but with Merula our sick you and Bill were on your own. Things just didn’t progress as quickly as you anticipated with a colleague short. You’d tried to get here as fast as you could, but with a job like yours, this is something to be expected.

Unfortunately, with all of your latest jobs having gone the same way, a rift has driven itself between you and Ben. It’s not hard to see why, if you’re being honest. He hates being alone for extended periods of time and being his spouse, your job is supposed to be to keep him company, but lately that just hasn’t been the case. It’s not something you’re proud of but it’s the job.

The pitter patter of feet across the floor sounds as you contemplate whether or not crashing on the couch right now would be appropriate. You’re exhausted and just want some sleep.

It goes silent and you look up to find Ben staring at you, leaning against the wall as he studied you. Vaguely, you wonder when the greetings shifted from warm hugs and flustered kisses on the cheeks to empty stares.

“Hey...” You mumble, the feeble wavering of your voice almost twisting your lips into a frown at how wrong it feels.

“Hi,” The blonde supplies, folding his arms over his chest. “You’re finally back, I see.”

You nod, your feet begging you for a break, but you refuse, your focus attuned to the man in front of you. “Yeah, sorry I’m so late. We got held up without Merula there and everyone was thrown off.”

“Yeah, of course,” He smiles pleasantly, but it doesn’t reach his eyes, a tell-tale sign he’s putting up a front. On instinct, you call him out on it.

“What?” You ask, knowing full well that he’s hiding something. It would worry you if you didn’t, having been married for two years now.

Ben shakes his head, waving your concerns off, albeit uneasily. He heads to the kitchen. “It’s nothing, don’t worry about it.”

“You’re my husband, Ben, of course I’m going to worry about it.”

He stops then, feet halting and his head dropping back to stare up at the ceiling. His tongue clicks in vexation. When he speaks again, it’s only a whisper but it rings in your ears for the rest of the night.

“...Then maybe you should act like it.”

A pause. “Wha–What do you mean?”

He takes a deep breath before rounding on you. It’s only now that you take in the clear bags under his eyes and the deep sag of his shoulders. He looks about as exhausted as you feel and you wonder how you didn’t notice it before.

“I mean, MC, that if I wanted to live by myself I wouldn’t have asked you to marry me.”

Even when you can hear the anger, the disappointment in his voice, his face doesn’t change. He remains calm and stoic, almost cold, and you can’t help but try to pinpoint when that changed.

You can’t remember. You can’t remember and it kills you.

“Ben,” You say, not entirely believing the things you’re hearing. “I’m sorry I’m gone sometimes, but you know it isn’t always like this. We were just down a person this time, next time will be different.”

“That’s what you said last time.”

“Last time–”

“I know, MC,” He sighs, fingers flying to his temples to try and ease the pain beginning to form there. “Last time you were ambushed and the time before that there was a chimera and a hippogriff at the scene, I know. But what about next time, hm?”

“What about next time?”

“You can’t promise things will be different, MC, you don’t know!” The wizard cries, exploding, a thing that you both know is never good. Not when it only happens as a result of long overdue lent up emotions and likely months of holding his tongue. “There’s always something! What if next time Bill is out and the time after that one of you get injured? You can’t know those things!”

Your mind is racing, your words unable to catch up. How long has he felt this way? Why didn’t he tell you sooner? Are you really that bad?

You shake the thoughts away and reach out to grab his hand. He lets you, even with a frown permanently etched into his features.

“Ben...” You venture gently, soothingly, as if he’s glass and you’re afraid he’ll break. “Where is all this coming from?”

“I’m just tired of this. I’m tired of it all.” He deflates, letting you walk him to the coach, but stops before allowing himself to sit down.

“Tired of what?” You inquire, your heart stuck in your throat, afraid at what this could mean.

You squeeze his hand that’s still held tightly in yours, your thumb rubbing soothing circles into the skin. It seems to calm him enough to coax an answer from his lips.

“I’m tired of waiting here, alone in this apartment that we got together, wondering where you are, if you’re okay and safe and alive, and why you haven’t come home yet.”

“Ben–”

“No, that’s it, MC! I’m done with it, with this! I understand your job is demanding, I really do, but so is a marriage,” He tears his hand from yours and begins pacing around the kitchen, far enough away from you to give him the clarity to think. “I’m sick of never knowing what’s going on with you and where we stand with each other. This isn’t how things are supposed to be, it can’t be!”

“What are you saying Ben?”

He falters, stumbling briefly over his words before taking a deep breath. His usually kind brown eyes slide over to you, now full of sorrow and resignation.

“I’m saying that maybe we should... take some time.”

“From each other?”

“...Yeah.”

You don’t say anything, you can’t. Not when nothing seems adequate or good enough. Not when your husband has just told you that you should take a break, because really, what do you say to that?

Sensing that he won’t receive much of an answer, Ben nods silently and retreats back over to the door. He grabs his coat and slips it on over his shoulder. His hand lands on the doorknob, opening the door to see himself out when the words wrestle out from your throat.

“Do you not love me anymore?”

It’s all you can say, all you can think of even, and Ben’s shoulders drop and the saddest of sighs leave his mouth.

“Of course I do,” He murmurs and you believe him. He’d never been the type to lie and especially not about something like this. It’s something you always admired about him, valued in his character, but somehow, the words don’t make you feel any better.

“But I just don’t know if that’s enough anymore.”

With that, this time the door clicks shut on his way out and for once it’s you left alone in the apartment, the wind whispering and whistling in your ears like the words you should have said before.

[me-evil-never]

HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!

@maggiandmilo

To my *deep breath* honeybee sweetheart noodle wifey soulmate babe maggi a**** (yes that's supposed to be your real name)

What??? Do I even say????? To one of the literally best things that have ever happened to me?????

Okay okay

Sweetheart you are absolutely amazing.

You're so smart and wise and I love our occasional debates and conversations over human values and the shitty state of humanity and the world.

You're so caring and kind and sweet and I love the amount of hearts and ilys we send each other!! I love how you always take my randomness in stride, and how you always do your best to reply to every single thing I send you no matter the amount. And ofc how you always send things back oof,,

Our theories and love for mythology and pjo/hoo!! Our random headcanons for a multitude of fandoms!!!! I love our shared frustration over idols and gay thai drama couples that just!! Wont!! Talk!!!

You're so beautiful too???? Like wtf?????? Your skin,,,, I'm in love. Your style for what I've seen?? Yes plz. Like god you're so pretty can you not you make my poor gay heart go !!! every time you decide to bless me with a pic (please send more I need for science :33)

And all the talent you have. Oh god you have more talent in your finger than a lot of ppl I know have in their entire bodies. Your voice???? Gorgeous. Your writing??? Fucking amazing oml I love I've cried reading your fics smh

And your humour!!! We're such a mess and it's so clear if you read the whole mess of a fic we're writing jakdhakldja help

I hope your birthday is filled with happiness and love!! I hope you get great presents and hugs and ofc good food.

When I say you're my soulmate I mean it. We get along so well and I just feel so comfortable with you always,,,, I wish we could meet soon so we can go on a picnic and look at the stars or go to a cafe and just chat and make up stories about the ppl there bc coffeeshop aus hell yes!! Or go ice skating so I can stare in awe as you show more of your talent~

Or even just meet up and sit with each other in silence bc that's always good uwu

My dear honeybee, you're one of my bestest best friends.

I love you so much.

Let's stay friends for a long long time okay??

I hope we get to skype soon~ or you get an insta or WhatsApp or smth and we can video call there smh

I just wish you all the good things in life bc it's nothing less than you deserve.

All of my love!!!!

Your soulmate,

Your wifey,

Your honeybunny,

Dawn <33333333