#so i had to sit in admiration and awe for a bit. wow! look at him go!
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wondering if there's a character who HASN'T done the Do in heels. ????
#absolutely this thought came up bc i saw shadow lineage yakumo bang eiden while holding him up against the rocks#i looked down and saw yakumo was wearing heels!? for the first time??#ah. no wonder he was extra tall this time#i was saying to myself... how? doesn't it hurt your legs? GEEZ yokai heel wearing abilities are something else#i find heels extraordinarily painful. idk if it's the untrained calf muscles or what#so i had to sit in admiration and awe for a bit. wow! look at him go!#then i wondered... have ALL of them accomplished this impossible (for me) feat?#Quincy would never ? probably??#is it because they're impractical? not great for traversing rough terrain?#idk i'll let the quincy experts weigh in#but i started listing off the characters who HAVE done the do flawlessly in those painful shoes#edmond naturally. kuya of course. maid blade.#i haven't unlocked enough rooms to know#does garu wear heels? would he hate them? would he wear them and be completely unbothered bc his calves are the most powerful of all time?#DOES EIDEN EVER WEAR HEELS?#eiden in stilettos when???#i am torn between eiden beautifully strutting around with the confidence of a drag queen#and eiden tripping after a single step on slightly elevated heels#he can do both. depending on his mood#and depending on who's nearby to conveniently catch him if he were to fall oh so dramatically
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୨୧﹕ photoshoot .ᐟ oneshot
pairing ; nicholas chavez x fem!reader contains ; yearning , tension , professional environment a/n ; new white boy of the month! summary ; as a professional photographer, y/n deals with beautiful people all the time, models of all statuses and charm. however, photographing nicholas chavez was not as easy when you can get lost in his eyes.
HAVE YOU EVER looked into someone’s eyes and known what they were thinking? even at the slightest glance? well, y/n could tell as soon as nicholas chavez looked into her lens, the way his gaze softened, or his pupils dilating slightly as he looked her way. it was nothing like she’d seen before. yeah, there were models in the past that had tried to subtly show off in front of her, flexing their muscles and giving the camera a sort of ‘look of lust’ — which was always extremely obvious, anyways. but nick, well, he seemed in awe.
although he was the one all ‘prettied up’, laid on a bed in front of her, shirt unbuttoned, nicholas was the one admiring her. there was something he found so beautiful about her concentration for her passion: when her eyebrows furrow as she looks through the lens, or even when she praises — not only him, but herself — as they get a good shot.
well, he may think she’s concentrating. in reality, y/n is getting increasingly annoyed at her wandering mind. with every look at the camera, or when their gaze meets for a split second, it almost feels as though she’s melting. his dark brown eyes were like a universe in itself, it was easy to get lost in them, especially when he is looking at her so desperately. it seems as if he is almost yearning for her — ‘wow’ she thought ‘he must be a good actor’.
along with that look, the position nick is in does not help. he sits on the edge of the bed, manspread whilst he leans back on his elbows. although he looks so desperate, his body language gives him some sort of dominance, unintentionally giving y/n butterflies.
“you’re very beautiful” nicholas says unexpectedly, catching y/n off guard, but not in a way that would creep her out, it seemed genuine.
she lets out a slight giggle before responding, “thank you” she says, continuing to take pictures.
she got closer, in need of some close up shots, too, and nicholas cooperated. however, forgetting to look at the camera, he starts to examine her face, “no, really. you should be the one in front of the camera” he laughs.
“you’re kidding” she rolls her eyes playfully as she smiles at him.
nick smiles back before nodding towards her camera, “come on”
“absolutely not” she laughs, backing away with her camera, “i cannot trust you with this”
“come onnn” he repeats, dragging out the last word, playfully pleading.
the two look at each other for a few seconds. he gives her a knowing look before putting his hand out, waiting for her to give him the camera. y/n thinks for a bit before rolling her eyes once more and handing him the camera and sitting down on the bed, “this is so unprofessional”
“shh” he responds jokingly, “i’m in charge now”
y/n laughs before sitting herself down onto the bed, “tell me what to do then, photographer”
“first of all, jacket off” nicholas points, “second of all, pose how you want”
“yes, sir” she responds sarcastically, taking off her jacket and throwing it behind him, revealing the white sundress she has been wearing underneath. unsure of what pose to do, y/n kept sitting on the edge of the bed, legs crossed as she leaned back on her arms.
nick began taking photos in a very playful matter, screaming “yes!”, “wow!” enthusiastically with each shot. y/n laughs, causing him to take a few serious shots whilst she’s in the moment. nicholas stops for a second, looking through the photos he just took, with a look of awe on his face and a slight smile, before looking up at her once again.
he then sits down next to her, showing her one of the photos: she’s grinning from ear to ear, eyes shut as sun-rays from the windows hit the sheets behind her, “see, beautiful” he says.
y/n smiles before looking into his eyes once more, realising that they look even better this close, and slowly, without even realising, they close the gap between one another with a soft kiss.
#nicholas chavez x reader#nicholas chavez x y/n#nicholas chavez#nicholas chavez fanfic#nicholas chavez fanfiction#nicholas alexander chavez#fanfic#fanfiction#777#݁₊ ⊹ ݁˖ ⋆ strcwbrryklss
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can u do sub!ken smut with the prompt “u can kiss me you know” pls and thank youuu i love ur work so much
good pretty toy (Ken x Reader)
Reader: gender neutral
/NSFW Ken x Reader/
A/N: Heey! Thank you so much, anon! This is very straight to the point lol I hope you like it! xoxo Prompt list mentioned: here's the link
Warnings: porn without plot, dolls have genitals in this one, sub!Ken, soft dom!Reader.
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Ken kneeled between your legs while you rested in an armchair, looking up at you with pleading eyes, waiting for your permission.
You stroked his hair, loving how obedient of a boy he was... always amazing you with his manners, and you just couldn't say no to those eyes...
"You can kiss me, you know." You demanded, and he promptly obliged... revering your legs like you were sacred to him.
The kisses traveled up in no time, nipping at your thighs and waist... then at your hands and arms. Ken adored you, and he made sure you knew that.
Smiling, you brought a hand to grab his hair, pulling just so he could look at you. "Let me take a look, baby."
He knew exactly what you meant, and that made him shiver in anticipation. Ken slowly got up, undoing his pants and undressing from them completely... he was rock hard already, just from getting your attention.
"Hmm, so turned on and I didn't even do anything... how cute." you teased, running a single finger up his shaft, tracing it ever so slowly.
Ken wobbled, knees almost failing him completely but he wasn't about disappointing you now... staying strong so you could play with him like the doll he was.
"You are my toy, aren't you love? My good pretty toy..." You said between planting kisses on his dick, teasing him with gentle movements. "You stay up and still for me, while I play with you."
And so you got up as well, helping him undress from the remaining clothes and leaving him bare. You fondled his chest, exploring his abs and arms and admiring his muscles. From behind, you grabbed his butt while jokingly praising: "Nice ass." He smiled at that.
Coming back to face him, you mischievously stroked his cock while looking him dead in the eye. His eyes fluttered, trying his best not to close them. "Look at me, pretty boy." You encouraged.
He started breathing through his mouth, whining with every exhale. Ken looked at you through half-shut eyes, embarrassment taking over as he bit his lower lip and fought to stay up on his feet.
You stroked him slowly and hard, spitting on your hand from time to time to maintain lubrication. Not wanting to fall down, Ken started shaking, holding his muscles tight so he could remain standing... he was a mess, his orgasm building up by the second and he could barely look at you anymore.
"Shh, it's ok, love. Relax, just keep looking at me, ok?" You whispered, not losing your grip on him. Ken nodded, opening his eyes more to admire your face... he was so close, and looking at you with a grin on your lips didn't help. It was humiliating but... in such a delicious way.
He didn't dare to speak, so his orgasm came unannounced and messy, leaving trails of cum between you two. He moaned with his head rolled back, eyes closed while his dick spat all over your hand and stomach, getting a bit on his chest as well.
Ken suddenly grabbed you for balance, and you helped him sit on the armchair... he deserved it. "Wow, you did such a good job, dear!" You kissed him softly on the lips, praising him and petting his face.
He looked at you in awe... Ken loved being good for you, and to know he had done a good job was to be in heaven. "Thank you, babe..."
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#ken#ken x reader#ken x gn reader#ken x you#gender neutral#barbie#ryan gosling#imagine#headcanon#self insert#y/n#fanfic#fanfiction#request#notyourhetloki
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I am also a Leo girl especially from the 2007 film. I was wondering if you can do a one shot where the female reader is going to a wedding as a bridesmaid and she is wearing a blue dress like Leo’s mask. When she gets back home to her apartment she calls Leo to stop by to not only see her in the dress but to also dance with each other since he couldn’t go to the wedding for obvious reasons and if you are comfortable can lead to smut. If you are not I completely understand. Just something fluffy and romantic
Oh hell yeah, first request 👹
Warnings: fluff, romance, suggestiveness, Leo being cheeky lmao
You let out a heavy sigh when you finally step back into your apartment for the first time since early this morning, dropping your giant tote of bridesmaids items onto the ground and walking into your kitchen to grab a drink. It’s nearly midnight when you return, the reception of the wedding for your best friend having gone way longer than originally intended.
Songs were danced to, lyrics were screamed, tears were shed, hugs were shared and many times was the word ‘congratulations’ thrown around. It was a wonderful time and a beautiful wedding but there’s only one thing that would’ve made it better, for you at least.
If a certain mutant turtle was able to be there with you, enjoying the night and sipping on fancy cocktails while you danced across the floor.
There’s a bit of a bittersweet sigh that passes when you think about it, knowing that the two of you could never really do things like this, not in the public eye at least. You love Leo wholeheartedly that much is true and you wouldn’t change him for the world. Who he is, is who you fell in love with.
But something does tug at your heartstrings thinking about having a first dance with him as a married couple in front of all your loved ones.
You’re snapped out of your thoughts when your phone lights up, Leo’s name flashing across the screen. With a grin you walk over and pick it up, leaning against your counter.
“Hi sorry, I just got through the door. Was about to text you.” You hum, glancing down at your blue bridesmaids dress.
Your idea hits you like a freight train, eyes going wide and lips parting. You were so absorbed in it that you almost didn’t hear Leo calling your name over and over again.
“Come over.” You say suddenly.
You hear him stop mid sentence, followed by a slight laugh.
“Now? It’s late, darling.”
Even though he says that he’s already halfway off the couch and heading towards the Lair exit to make his way to you.
“I know I know, I just wanna show you something.” Your voice is soft, bringing a flicker of warmth through Leo’s chest. He laughs again, questions swirling in his head as to what you’d wanna show him so late at night.
“I’m on my way, see you soon.”
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You wait anxiously in your living room, alternating between sitting on your couch and standing up and walking around. You’re just about to get out your seat when you hear two gentle taps on your window, turning your head and seeing Leo on the other side with a tender grin. With quick steps you stand up right as he lets himself in, smoothing your hands down your dress when you see his expression morph in awe.
“Wow… you look…” His eyes go wide as he comes closer, hands automatically finding their place on your waist while he admires you in the floor length blue dress.
Nearly the same exact shade as his mask.
Sure he had seen how you looked in pictures you sent him prior but it didn’t compare to seeing it in person, especially how it contrasted beautifully against your lovely skin. He runs the tips of his fingers across the silk, marveling at the cool sensation before flicking his gaze upward to you.
“You look beautiful.” He whispers, bringing you an inch closer to him so he can bury his face in the crook of your neck. His hands glide up your back, grazing across any exposed flesh and causing shivers to cascade down your spine.
“Worth coming over in the dead of night?” You tease softly and go to drape your arms over his shoulders.
He chuckles and nods against you, wrapping his arms around your waist.
“Very.”
Before you allow yourself to get lost in the sensation of Leo holding you close, you step back and reach for your phone on the coffee table. Leo keeps himself in your neck, peppering featherlight kisses across your skin while you look for the perfect song.
You feel his hands start to travel lower towards your rear when you hit play on your phone, the soft romantic tones filling the silence. Leo picks his head up to watch you place your device back on the table, your lips upturned in a dazzling smile.
“Dance with me?” Your voice rings sweet in his ears, Leo adjusting his hold on you while you do so around his neck.
“With pleasure.”
And so the two you sway side to side, all throughout your living room, with Leo giving you a spin or two as the song plays. It comes to an end far too soon for your liking and before you can grab your phone, he halts you.
“Let it play.”
So you dance for three more songs, each melody guiding the two of you through an unspoken choreo that made you laugh and feel butterflies all over again, reminiscent of the first time you truly felt in love with Leo. At the end of the final song, he dips you with a kiss, holding you tight with one hand splayed on your back and the other resting just above your hip.
He holds you there for a few seconds, kissing you, relishing in the feel of your plush lips and your nails gently raking over the expanse of his shell. The beginnings of a churr start low in his chest, easing its way up through his throat as he pulls you impossibly closer. He lifts the two of you back up but keeps his mouth close to yours, hands now gripping everywhere on your body. One palm circles the globe of your ass before grasping it in his three fingers. You can feel his grin grow against your mouth, a playful nip at your bottom lip when he smacks your cheek at the same time.
You gasp in surprise and pull back to see his heated gaze and instantly you know what he wants.
“This dress look incredible on you.” Both hands come to rest on you, kneading the fat gingerly like dough.
You let out a breathy laugh, tilting your head back just enough to expose the tender flesh of your throat, Leo’s lips and teeth crossing over with nips and kisses.
“Thought you’d might like it better in person.”
His churring increases in volume as he guides you backwards towards your bedroom, slipping his palms to under your thighs to lift you up and around his waist. You clutch tighter to his shell, tossing your head back in a laugh as his pace increases to get to your room. With fluid motion he turns and bumps your door open with his shell, quickly spinning back around to drop you onto your mattress. A fit of giggles sound from you as you bounce, your dress hitching up near your knees.
The look Leo gives you has you shuddering in anticipation, making your fingers dance down your thighs and curl under the hem of your dress. Tantanizingly slow, you pull it up and reveal your panties, Leo groaning low when he sees that they’re a lighter shade of blue.
“Wore these on purpose, didn’t you?” He rasps, pushing your legs open more to fit himself in between them. His gaze is heated, those pretty brown eyes nearly molten with desire for you.
“You ever gonna wear this again?” He goes back to kissing your neck, hands working their way up your inner thighs, squeezing and grasping harder with every move.
“Don’t think so- why?” You moan softly when he presses himself against your core, his three fingers tucking under the sides of your underwear to yank them down.
“It’s not gonna be much of a dress when I’m done with you.”
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KOBD going through a family photo album with Wildbreak?
Sweet Moments
The medbay was filled with a soft, warm light as Knockout and Breakdown sat together on a comfortable berth. Wildbreak, their sparkling, was nestled between them, his tiny optics wide with curiosity. Knockout held a large, holographic photo album, its glowing pages filled with memories.
"What's this?" Wildbreak asked, pointing at a picture of Breakdown posing proudly with a massive piece of Decepticon weaponry.
Breakdown chuckled, his deep voice resonating through the room. "Ah, that was the time I took down that Autobot outpost all by myself. Your dad was pretty impressed."
Knockout rolled his optics playfully. "Impressed is a bit of an exaggeration. Concerned about your reckless behavior is more accurate."
Wildbreak giggled, his optics brightening as he turned the page. The next image showed Knockout and Breakdown on one of their rare off-duty moments, sitting on a cliff overlooking Cybertron. The sunset behind them painted the sky in hues of gold and red.
"Wow, Cybertron looks so pretty!" Wildbreak exclaimed.
Knockout smiled softly, his optics reflecting the gentle light of the hologram. "It was. Those moments were few and far between, but they were precious."
Breakdown wrapped an arm around Knockout's shoulders, pulling him closer. "Yeah, we made sure to make the most of them. And now, we get to make new memories with you, Wildbreak."
The sparkling's optics widened in awe as Knockout turned the page again, revealing a picture of the three of them together. It was one of their first family photos, taken shortly after Wildbreak's creation. Knockout and Breakdown looked exhausted but undeniably happy, their arms wrapped protectively around the tiny mech between them.
"That's my favorite," Knockout whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "Our first picture as a family."
Breakdown's optics softened as he looked at the image. "We were so worried, so unsure of what to do. But we figured it out, didn't we?"
Wildbreak looked up at them, his tiny face filled with admiration. "You both did great! And now we have all these fun pictures."
Knockout and Breakdown shared a tender look before turning their attention back to the album. They continued flipping through the pages, each picture telling a story of their journey together. There were images of wild adventures, quiet moments, and everything in between. Each memory was a testament to their love and resilience as a family.
As the evening wore on, Wildbreak's optics began to dim, and he yawned, snuggling closer to Breakdown. Knockout closed the album and set it aside, pulling the sparkling into his arms.
"Time for recharge, little one," he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to Wildbreak's helm.
Breakdown reached over, ruffling Wildbreak's head fins. "Sweet dreams, buddy. We'll make more memories tomorrow."
Wildbreak's optics fluttered shut, a content smile on his face as he drifted off to sleep, cradled between his two protectors.
Knockout and Breakdown shared a quiet moment, the weight of their shared history and the promise of their future together settling around them like a comforting embrace. They had faced countless challenges, but through it all, their bond had only grown stronger.
As they held their sparkling close, they knew that whatever the future held, they would face it together—as a family.
I hope you like it!
#transformers#tf aligned#kobd#wildbreak#breakdown x knockout#breakdown#knockout#knockout x breakdown
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Can't stop this feeling - Harry Hook x reader- SMUT FIC- P8
SMUT FIC-MINORS DNI- All ‘important’ characters are 18+!
Warning; Smut-drugged sex-CNC, swearing, someone drugging Harry with the intent to force them to have sex with them(they fail)
Oh wow….wowow its really been over a year since the last part eh?...sorry??? also sorry if this isn’t-up to par with the other parts, I’ve lost steam with writing in general(c.ai has taken over my writing life.)
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“you look so pretty!”
Harry flushed at Gil’s compliment, swimming through the enchanted lake, his shimmering blue tail moving through the sparkling waters elegantly, his sisters watching him in awe, and maybe some envy as Harry swam about in his mer form.
(y/n) was swimming with him, her tail flowing about the water like fabric, a strong contrast to his sharp tail.
“Thank ye, Gil,” Harry said, swimming up to the pavilion and resting his arms on the cool stone, CJ reaching out curiously to touch the scales that lined his skin.
“I wanna have a mermaid tail too,” CJ said, pouting a bit, jealous of her brother's pretty blue tail and scales. Harriet snorted and Harry rolled his eyes, laughing as Harriet shoved CJ into the lake. CJ sputtered as she came back up and yanked Harriet into the lake with her, Harriet's iridescent scales appearing like Harry’s used to as she surfaced, flipping her wet curly hair out of her face, stalking towards CJ who attempted to use Harry as a shield as (y/n) and Gil laughed at the siblings.
“So really, how was Neverland?” Gil asked Harry as he swam away from his sisters, admiring his tail in the shimmering waters. Harry smiled, lifting himself up to sit with Gil, his tail fin still in the water as he leaned back on his hands.
“it was good,” Harry said, watching his sisters torment each other in the lake, “met me ma’s friend from when she lived there, the lass taught me how ta’ swim with me tail, and ‘er pod taught me how ta’ hunt, I’m glad I went.” Harry said softly, a smile on his lips.
Gil grinned, patting him on the back as they watched Harry’s sisters and (y/n) swim through the water, Uma was off with Ben and Evie doing isle representative things, but Gil had texted her earlier with a photo of Harry with his new tail and colored scales-to which she was very hype for.
Harry sighed happily as he leaned back on his hands, bathing in the spring sun as his girlfriend and sisters played around in the enchanted lake.
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(y/n) sat down at the table the group had chosen for dinner that night, frowning a bit as she looked at the drink Harry had left unattended at the table while he went to go get his food. He had gotten a lemonade today, and yet the drink had a slight pink tint to it. (y/n) picked up the drink and sniffed it, it smelled normal... She looked around, trying to see if anyone was tense or suspicious of the fact that she had picked up Harry’s, clearly spiked, drink, but saw no one.
She put her lemonade where Harry’s drink had been and put Harry’s spiked drink on her tray, tapping her fingers on the glass as she stared at it, seeing a slight shimmer to the lemonade…it had surely been spiked. (y/n) perked up with a smile as Harry, Uma, Gil, and the rest of their friends returned to the table with their food, Harry smiling back at her and pecking her lips-making her laugh gently.
“Thanks fer savin’ our spot darlin’,” Harry said with a grin and (y/n) nodded, digging into her dinner and carefully avoiding drinking the lemonade on her tray, though eventually her eating habits got to her and she took a drink of the lemonade, pausing mid swallow.
….oops.
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She understood why Harry had been so-fidgety-while under the influence of the lust potion, because only an hour after she had taken the smallest sip, she was already feeling hot and needy, a growing heat between her legs that had her moving her hips in an attempt to soothe the ache.
“You okay lass?” Harry asked from beside her, his voice low so as to not draw attention to them while they were in Jay and Carlos’ dorm for a vk movie night. “Ye seem very…shifty,” Harry mused, his eyes locking with hers and they widened, seeing the flash of pink within her eyes. “lass?”
“Your drink got spiked again and I switched it with mine and I accidentally drank some,” (y/n) said in a hushed whisper, gripping his arm tightly as his breath against her cheek made her body heat up further.
“Shit,” Harry huffed, looking around and then grabbing her hand, pulling her up off the couch with him, Uma glanced at him with a raised brow and Harry just gave her a look-and Uma quickly turned back around, Harry pulling (y/n) out of the room and down the hall to his dorm room.
“Harry-this hurts-“ (y/n) panted, tears starting to bloom in her eyes as her body began to ache with need, she was really beginning to understand why Harry had always been so-rushed to do it when under the influence of the potion.
“I know, I really know love, I’ve got you-I’ll take care of you,” Harry cooed, locking the door behind him and bringing (y/n) into a kiss, which quickly turned biting and passionate as (y/n) threw her arms around him and pulled him close, grinding her hips against his, a groan escaping Harry’s throat as his arousal spiked, his cock growing hard in his pants.
“Harry-please,” (y/n) breathed, her body growing terribly hot and everything was aching. Harry shushed her gently and picked her up by her thighs, carrying (y/n) over to the bed and lying her down, peppering kisses along her neck.
“I’ve got you love,” Harry whispered against her neck, taking off her shoes and belt, pulling down her underwear, and pushing up her dress. (y/n) groaned as the cold air of his dorm blew between her legs, making her cunt clench as Harry pushed her legs apart and went right to work-making her cry out as his tongue connected with her dripping cunt, lapping at her clit-his brows furrowed and a low groan escaping him as he curled his hands around her thighs.
“ye always taste so sweet, even sweeter now,” Harry mumbled before diving back into her pussy, lapping at her clit and folds as her hips ground against his face, her hands clenching the sheets and the fabric of her dress over her stomach-gasping for breath as she moaned helplessly.
“ff-fuck-Harry~!” (y/n) moaned, panting heavily as she felt his long perfect fingers slip inside her, pumping slowly in time with his tongue on her clit. Harry groaned against her, watching her from between her thighs as she writhed and gasped from his actions, feeling her cunt clench around his fingers tightly, the lust potion making her far more sensitive than usual. “Harry-Harry-Harry-“ (y/n) panted, her hands flying to his hair and pulling it lightly, the coil in her gut tightening. “fuck-Harry~!”
He swirled his tongue around her clit, focusing his fingers on her inner sweet spot, groaning as he felt her clench around his fingers and came, her body pulsing with pleasure as he eased her out of her first orgasm. (y/n) panted heavily as Harry sat up, licking his lips clean and wiping his fingers on (y/n)’s thigh, undoing his pants and belt to pull out his hard cock, (y/n) almost whining at the sight.
“I’ve got you love, don’ worry,” Harry cooed, hooking her leg over his shoulder and leaning into her, lining his cock up and pushing into her wet and warm cunt, groaning at the tight feeling of her inner walls. “mmm fuck,” He groaned, starting with shallow thrusts as (y/n) writhed beneath him, her nails digging into his forearms as she grabbed at him, her head tossed back as he slowly picked up the pace of his thrusts.
“ah! Ahn-ah!” (y/n) cried out from beneath him, pleasure building in her gut again, feeling Harry’s lips on her cheeks, kissing away her tears as her body shook beneath his. “Harry-harry-harry!”
“let it out love, I’ve got ye,” Harry mumbled against her cheek, rutting his hips into hers, hitting that sweet spot deep inside her and making her tumble over the edge again, clenching around him, but he didn’t stop-knowing the potion didn’t let up easily, and he needed to flush it out of her system quickly.
He feels himself come close and he slows down, he wasn’t on the potion, for once, and he knew if he came now he wouldn’t be able to keep up with (y/n)’s need for relief, chuckling as (y/n) whined beneath him, clawing at his arms. “one-sec darlin’, need ta catch me breath,” Harry huffed, breathing heavily, sweat dripping down the side of his head.
So this was how (y/n) felt when she had to help him when he was under the influence of the potion, eh? It was exhausting and they’d barely even started. “Harryyyyy,” (y/n) groans and he groans back in return, burying his face in the crook of her sweaty shoulder.
“I don’t wanna come too soon love, gimme a second,” Harry chuckled in her ear, and that made her shudder, moving her head to kiss him heatedly and he groaned, pushing his tongue against hers as her mouth moved passionately against his. He began to move his hips again after a minute, smirking into the kiss as (y/n) moaned/sighed against his lips, her legs wrapping around his hips.
(y/n) shuddered in his hold as he brought her to orgasm again and again, and by the time he knew the potion was leaving her system, he was very on edge, his body thrumming with the need to release. “Shit,” Harry groaned against (y/n)’s shoulder, their sweaty skin sticking together as his fingers dug into her hips, his cock buried deep inside her, pulsing.
“Harry-please-“ (y/n) moaned, curling her fingers in his hair and he rolled his hips, sending himself over the edge, filling her with his cum. He groaned loudly, his mouth dropping open as his hips jumped and his stomach contracted.
“fuuuck, love,” He groaned, dropping on top of her as the last of the potion ebbed away from (y/n)’s system and she shuddered, feeling that unrelenting heat finally leave.
“That’s…not fun,” (y/n) mumbled and Harry grumbled in her ear, the two twitching and way too sensitive from the multiple rounds. “let’s…let’s not ever leave your drinks alone again…”
Harry nodded in agreement against her shoulder, slowly rolling so she was no laying atop him, his arms snug around her. “should’ve started doin’ that when this shit started,” Harry mumbled and (y/n) agreed with a huff.
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“Happened again,” (y/n) muttered to Harry two days later as he returned to the lunch table, looking at his soda that was a bit too shimmery for its own good. Harry curled his lip at it, grabbing to go dump it out. “how did they even slip it in this time? Ye were watching it tha whole time.” Harry grumbled to himself, blinking as Uma took it from his hand and took a sample of the drugged drink.
“uhh, Uma, what are ye doin’?” Harry asked with a tilt of his head and she just gave him a look, it was very obvious what she was doing but she explained anyway.
“I’m going to test this, see if I can track down whoever it is drugging you, they need to be punished for this shit,” Uma said with a frustrated huff, pocketing the sample. Harry blinked. “we…should’ve done tha’ forever ago, eh?” Harry snorted and Uma nodded, unaware of the dark stare coming from the other side of the room.
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Nyx stormed through her room, muttering curses under her breath, throwing a tantrum as she pushed potion bottles and papers off her desk, screaming as she tore up her dorm. Once again, for the 100th time-that damned mermaid had foiled her plans-she had to be doing something-she must’ve also been potioning Harry to get him to constantly draw him to her.
“Damn her!” Nyx screamed, throwing her hands down, her magic exploding at her feet and her bed splintered at the legs, a loud thud echoing through her room. She had enough-she wasn’t going to stand this any longer. Harry Hook was his, and if this mermaid kept stealing him from her-
Then no one could have him.
-end of p8-
Immm sorry if this isn’t up to par as the other parrrtssss, ive really lost my writing mojo and im trying to get it backkk, damn c.ai its taking all my writing creativityyy
uuhh taglist i guess lol
@sephiralorange @c-rose2081 @rintheemolion @living-for-romance
@queenofnightdreamland @kezibear
#harry hook x reader#Smut fic#Minors DNI#for 'legal reasons'#cant stop this feeling#mer harry#mer reader#chubby reader
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Pt.1:
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"Relaxation"
A Stanford Pines x FtM!Reader one shot +18
Pt.2
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After talking more about your day, you two had finished eating. “Oh! I had almost forgotten!” Ford stands up from the table taking your plate and heads to the fridge. “I hope you like ice cream cake!” He turns around grinning ear to ear with a small ice cream cake that has the words ‘Relax’ on top.
“Oh my goodness, Ford!” You almost yell out while laughing at the surprise. “I will take that as a yes.” He puffs his chest out in pride. He takes the cake to the counter and cuts two pieces out of it. Placing them on a plate, you grab two forks from the drawer next to the fridge.
Ford starts to walk out of the kitchen with the plate. “Hey! Where are you going? Table’s over here?” You asked him curious. “O-Oh! Sorry I should've said something! There is a meteor shower tonight!” He gestures to the gift shop door.
“Oh yeah! I remember now you've talked about that all week. I can't believe I forgot!” You rub your neck in embarrassment and walk towards the gift shop door with Ford. He speeds up to properly open the door for you to go first.
“Little gentleman~” You wink at him, praising his actions. Ford's eyes go a bit wide at the praise and his cheeks flush a bit as you walk through the door. He follows right behind you and takes a seat on the musty, mildew ridden couch that sat on the porch.
You plopped down next to Ford making him bounce up a bit from the sudden movement. “Heh! It's so nice out tonight! I thought it was gonna be cloudy.” You cuddled up next to Ford as he unbuttoned a button from his suit to be able to sit a bit more comfortably.
“I thought so as well, I’m glad it cleared up!” He seemed to beam excitement and anxiousness as you two waited for the celestial event to start.
As you two start to dig into the cakes you see a glimpse of the meteor shower before Ford points and exclaims “It's starting!” He's staring off into the night sky; eyes widened with awe. It’s beautiful.
You look back down to see Ford staring back at you, his face lights up and he smiles. He's beautiful you think to yourself. You take your hand that had previously been wrapped around Ford's shoulder and brought it to his face.
You rub your thumb into his cheek; feeling the slight stubble on his face. It's soft and prickly at the same time. Smiling back, you bring your face closer to his. “It's beautiful, but not as beautiful as you are, Stanford Pines~” Your lips meet.
Ford hums into the kiss, his lips relaxed and he lets out a relaxed sigh. Melting into the kiss it felt so comfortable, so easy to kiss him. Almost like breathing, which you forgot how to do as you were kissing him.
Breaking the kiss your breath is heavy and you rest your forehead on Ford's. “Wow.. heh” Ford breathes heavily as he speaks. You look back at him, his eyes full of admiration and a hint of desire. “I love you, Stanford.”
Something switched in Ford's brain after you stated you loved him. He takes the fork out of your other hand and sets the plate and utensils down on the couch. Ford then takes your hand and lifts you to stand up, he then reaches around to your legs.
He picks you up with a huff, his back begins to ache from the weight of carrying another human being, but he is determined. “F-Ford what are you-?!” You stammer not expecting this 60 year old man to just pick you up like he did.
“I'm taking you to my lab.” His voice was low and a bit gruff. “For what?! I thought we were watching the meteor shower?” As you squirm, Ford has a smug grin on his face. “You'll see, Love~” For some reason that simple statement made your face really hot.
(pt.3 will be more 18+, so be prepared :3)
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pink dolphin sunset
stoner suna rintarou x latina stoner reader
warnings : weed usage, mention of lighters and smoke cuz well,, it’s weed. implied underaged smoking also terrible google translate spanish cause i didn’t grow up latin i grew up filipino so i’m a no sabo kid 😭🙏
notes : book of life ref if u haven’t seen it go see it NOWWWWW. all lowercase is intended btw.
summary : suna had invited you on a date, just to lounge around and smoke in his car late at night and wow, how could you ever possibly refuse that offer??
genre : mostly fluff i think
suna was always plain faced. he always had this look in his eyes that could only be described as empty but not in the sad way, in the way that there simply wasn’t a thought behind those dark, almost beady eyes.
well, except for when he looked at you.
the eyes that showed nothing but boredom would suddenly soften at the mention of you, at the sight of you, at hearing your voice or even catching your eyes in a brief meaningless glance across the room.
you don’t even know how you got here. you’re sitting in the front seat of his car, some tory lanez song playing cause you shuffled his playlist, one he totallyyy didn’t make in advance for when this happened, talking and sharing a bong with a bowl that’s been packed maybe ten times.
it’s safe to say the both are high and throughly dumbed out. suna’s ignoring the vibrating messages from his pocket, only staring into your eyes as he holds the light to the bowl to light it up for you like any good man would do. you wait, sucking up the smoke once the time comes, throwing your head back to make a couple ‘o’s with the smoke. it’s the best you can do for now, a bit too focused on the lovesick eyes the man in the drivers seat is giving you.
it’s not his fault you’re nothing but perfection in his eyes, he can’t help but admire how nice you look sitting in the passenger seat of his sleek black challenger with the seat of his black fabric on the passenger seat covered with the fluffy thulian pink colored cushion he had bought just for you once you agreed to do this with him. he had been practically waiting, begging any and all gods above for this moment since he heard from your best friend and the annoying atsumu that you smoked.
he was so focused on your pretty face that he hadn’t noticed you took the lighter from him, taking another hit from the bong while he was distracted. as you went to take yet another hit, he snapped out of his daze and narrowed his eyes at you.
“aw come on, with all you’re smoking you owe me some weed. plus, it’s not your turn. hand it over, pretty.”
he held onto the bottom of the bong, smirking a bit as he gentle took it from you, searching the cup holders for the small lighter when he looked up and saw you holding it with your index and middle finger out to him. he snatched it, both of you rolling your eyes at the behavior of the other but really he was soooo entrances with you. he lit the bowl up, sucking up the smoke and inhaling, turning his head to blow it at you who blew straight air back at him and swatted his second hand smoke away.
“so you can blow all your smoke in my car but when I blow back at you, ‘s a problem?”
“I never said it was, estúpido. I just don’t want you blowing your dank ass smoke en mi cara.”
the side of your lips pulled into a small smirk as she leaned sideways toward you, smirking up at you as he tilted his head down.
“you know… I think ‘s sooooo nice hearin you speak spanish. can’t understand a think y’ say though.”
you stayed silent as you looked down at him with narrowed eyes, a giddy smile tugging at your lips upon hearing his words.
“mhm… go on…?”
“cocky now, are we sweetness? i’d say… you just sound sooo much more… magnetic. don’t get me wrong, hearing you speak normal is hypnotic in itself but something about the natural you voice when you speak spanish… it’s so much better.”
“maybe you should learn if you’re so desperate.”
“will that win you over? or was book of life too much for you to handle still.”
“He died for her!”
“n’ came back to life, pretty thing. I can’t do that. trust me, if I could I would for you, doll.”
“aw how sweet, hand me the bong.”
He chuckled a bit as he handed the bong back to you, the bowl nearly empty now. he lit it up, and you repeated the motions from earlier, except you blew it in his face this time.
“wowwww, how mature of you.”
“why thank you rin, i try.”
he takes it back from you yet again, setting down the now empty bong in a cup holder.
“sooo… what’s the plan?”
“ion know,, what you tryna do?”
he jokingly moves the drivers seat back, smirking a bit but behind it was a stupid, giddy smile. as he goes to put his hands behind his head, you hit him in the arm to which he breaks his front and laughs out loud, leaning away from you and holding his hit arm.
“ouch, that hurt you know. maybe you should be on volleyball instead of me, huh sweets?”
“i swear there’s something so wrong with you. estas absolutamente loco.”
“not my fault you’re so pretty.”
he shrugs, putting the seat back into its original position and his hands on the steering wheel as he stared at the small empty gas station a couple yards from the car. you two were parked at the very end of the small parking lot, music blasting and smoke spilling out of the slightly open windows of the small sleek black car.
maybe dates with the ever so “stoic” suna rintarou weren’t so bad.
FIRST FIC JITTERSSS AAAAA i gen hope you guys like it this is like my first fic in so long that i’m actually proud of and i hope this gets me more confident and helps me write more :DD
#suna rintarou fluff#suna rintarou x reader#suna fluff#suna x reader#suna haikyuu#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu fluff#haikyuu drabbles#suna rintarou drabbles#suna rintarou headcanons#haikyuu headcanons#suna drabbles#suna headcanons#latina reader#fem reader#stoner reader#stoner suna#stoner haikyuu
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How could we ever just be friends?
König x male reader
“C’mon Big guy, don’t keep me waiting!!” You yelled at the tall Austrian man who couldn’t peal his eyes away from the fireworks that adorned the sky. His pupils practically looked dilated as he stared in awe. You admired him for a bit, smiling as he could barely look away, every colour and pattern enticing him more to stay and not break eye contact.
“Ich komme…I mean!! I’m coming.” He ran up to you so fast you felt as if he might just tackle you into the snow, which he has done of several occasions. The tall Austrian towered over you, bouncing on his heels like a child, he was excited for you to spend time with him in his hometown. You were overjoyed to just be in his presence. The blue irises in his eyes melt every time you were around him, it was something you could easily lose yourself in. What a magnificent sight. But you were blind to this obvious hints, as was he to yours.
“Y/N?”
“Yes?” You didn’t break eye contact, his gaze enticing like the fireworks so you stared back at him with the same admiration. He crouched down a bit to your height to stare deeper into your eyes, you couldn’t help the feeling of immense feelings overshadow you. The feeling to just reach out, lunge your arms around his neck and kiss him through the balaclava version of his mask which you quite frankly were fond of.
“König—“
“Scheiße, you’re turning red, are you running a fever?” He put his gloved hands on your face, expecting to feel your temperament through them. This not only amused but flustered you, you let out an airy laugh, the coldness causing a mist as you did so. “What are you laughing at we need to get you to-“
You cut him off by pulling him lower to your height, cupping his face with your gloved hands, “Big guy. You really are something, you know that?”
“Th..Thank you?” König said with confusion, studying your face for signs of sickness, “Y/N..? Do you want to sit down?” He leaned more closer as the fondness in your eyes went over his head.
“How can someone such as yourself be so slow on the uptake.” You let go of him, walking away towards a small little antic shop. He followed behind, “What does that mean?” He opened the door for you, the jingle of the bell giving him a mini jumpscare. You glanced up at him as you walked inside, the warmth welcoming you in, “Nothing. Don’t wrap your head around it for too long.”
“You know English isn’t my first language..” He complained, closing the door behind you and looking around. The store was completely fragile, glancing at the items made him tense up, he even had to duck to just get inside. “You’ve got to be kidding me...” He mumbled in German. You knew what you were doing by bringing him into here.
“Hey König, come see this~” You said teasingly as you gestured to the ceramic bowls. He practically tiptoed and sucked his breath in to avoid touching anything, it was like bringing an elephant into a room made of glass. Or that’s how he felt.
“Looks. Great. Wow.” He said stiffly to which you moved deeper into the store. König just stood there, afraid to move an inch, his eyes widened however when he stared directly at a cat on the shelf. Then those eyes softened the same way it does when he looks at you.
While the tall guy was distracted you browsed around, grabbing the item you came here for. “That’ll be 20 euros.” The shop clerk said in German as she smiled at you while you handed her the money, “What a precious gift young man, who’s the lucky lady getting this?” Somehow with your limited German you could put the sentence together and understand.
You could only chuckle before gesturing to the dangerous mountain of a man who was petting a cat. “He’s the lucky lady~” You said in English.
She could only stare, frightened that he might squish her cat to death just by petting it. “Well.. you know what they say about Austrians..” She began to speak back in English to you.
“No? What do they say?” You leaned in, curious.
“That it’s all in the eyes.”
“Come again?”
“What’s the first thing you noticed when you saw that man other than his height.” She continued, you let out a gasp of realisation, “It’s all in the eyes, Sonny.”
“Oh my god, you’re right. Thank you, Lady.” You grabbed your item, pocketing it.
“Hey wait-“
“Keep the change.” You said to her before grabbing König by his arm and dragging him away, he said goodbye to the shop clerk in his native tongue and to the cat while you pulled him out the store, he instinctively ducked and when you two were finally out you let him go to stare.
“What’s up?” He asked confused by the sudden change of behaviour but kinda used to it by now. “I should be asking you that.” You practically stormed into town square, leaving König to run after you rather confused. “Y/N?! Did I do something—“
“Are you trying to seduce me.” You made direct eye contact, he genuinely couldn’t tell what emotions you were showing, a problem he found out when you two first met. The Austrian soldier looked up at the fireworks for a second, collecting himself before grabbing your chin with his index finger and thumb. His eyes were now half lidded as they sent chills down your spine.
“Would you like me to seduce you?”
You simply stared back dumbfounded, lost for words. Utterly flabbergasted. You tried to register those words in your head again, not believing König out of all people said that to you. You always saw him as doormat from the first time you joined the military. You were so used of being top of everything, in control, making people lose their words, choke on their breath and catch them by surprise. How the turntables.
“You..I…uhm…” Your words weren’t wording. König got the biggest kick by doing this and you had no idea how someone like him was able to gain the upper hand against you. As if he could read your mind, he let go putting a hand on your shoulder, “Sorry. Didn’t mean to do that~” You knew by the tone of his voice he wasn’t genuine so your eyes hardened, resorting to glare to try mask a side you didn’t know existed.
König leaned down to your height and you froze up yet again, he knew very well what he was doing as he lowered himself towards your ear, “Lass uns nach Hause gehen.” He glanced at you before walking towards a bus stop.
You took out the music box from your pocket that you bought him, wanting to just throw it at his head for no reason whatsoever other than the fact he made you fall deeper. You wanted to mask yourself again, this time with hatred. You hated how König was breaking through and causing cracks in your facade, hated how he nearly saw right through you.
“C’mon Little guy, don’t keep me waiting.” You heard him say.
You felt your eye twitch before turning to him slowly, those half lidded eyes staring into your soul. You could smell the smirk across his face now. The fireworks continued as they were in the background, you could see the colours reflect off of König. He was still a magnificent sight.
“How could we ever just be friends….” You whispered inaudibly, pocketing the gift and following close behind him. König slowed down so he was next to you, unsurprisingly making a move by putting his arm over your shoulder.
“Guess you’re a bit slow on the uptake too.”
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#cod mw22#cod x male reader#cod x reader#konig call of duty#konig mw2#konig x reader#konig x male reader#konig fluff
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can you write about 1610 miles with a girl that's bold and confident? like she flirts with him all the time and he's just so in awe and shy around her and she makes him feel confident ?❤️😭
rooftop lovin
warnings, none at all !! straight up fluff :3
note, this request is coming out a bit late bc it wound up in my inbox RIGHT after i stopped taking requests so here it is now😭
There was a million things Miles Morales was great like drawing, great at academics, and saving the city damn near everyday (but you dont know that 🙈) and more. Despite all of this, the one thing he could never do was talk to you properly.
He'd always get so nervous when you came around. However, you found it cute. You loved teasing and flirting with him whenever you got the chance. It was always so fun watching the way he'd rub the back of his neck nervously and try to stop himself from stuttering.
Regardless, you were surprised when he asked you out. He offered to have a picnic with you on the top of his building. Now fast foward to this very moment, your sitting down on the blanket Miles had sprawled out with various common picnic foods adorning it.
"Wow Miles.." You said taking in just exactly everything he did to decorate for you. It looked so magical. "You did all this for me?"
Miles gives you a nod and shoots you that cute smile of his. "Yeah I did! You- You like it right?"
You smile back at Miles, captivated by his sweet gesture. "I love it, Miles. It's absolutely amazing. You really went all out, didn't you?" You admire the effort he put into creating such a romantic and magical setting for your picnic.
As you both enjoy the picnic together, the sun begins to set, casting a warm, golden glow over the city. The two of you chat and laugh, feeling more comfortable and at ease with each passing moment. As the night sky emerges, adorned with stars, you lean back on your elbows, looking up at the vastness above.
"Miles," you say softly, breaking the comfortable silence, "there's something I've been wanting to tell you too."
"Yeah?" He said looking over at you with a look of curiosity.
"I've liked you for a long time, Miles," you confess, your heart beating faster with each word. "You may not always see it, but I admire you in so many ways. Your talent, your kindness, your bravery... it all fascinates me."
A smile begins to tug on the corner of his lips. "You really mean that?"
"Absolutely," you reply, reaching out to gently hold his hand. "You're a remarkable person, and I can't help but be drawn to you."
Miles can hardly believe his ears, feeling a mix of joy and disbelief that someone as confident and amazing as you could feel this way about him. But your reassuring touch and sincere gaze ease his nerves, allowing him to feel more secure in this moment.
With a newfound sense of courage, he leans in closer, his heart pounding loudly in his chest. "I feel the same way," he admits in a soft voice. "You've always been so incredible, and I couldn't help but fall for you."
Time seems to slow as you draw closer to each other, your faces just inches apart. Without any hesitation, you share a tender and sweet kiss, the magic of the moment enveloping you both. It feels like the beginning of something beautiful, as if the city itself celebrates the union of two souls.
𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞; 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞
𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧
#spirits works 🤍#x black reader#black!reader#black reader#atsv x reader#atsv x black reader#miles morales x fem!reader#miles 1610! x reader#miles morales x reader#1610 miles x reader#miles morales 1610
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My High
My ride or die
RQ: “please could you do a jj maybank x male reader where they smoke and it’s the readers first time high and he’s all giggly and shit and jj thinks it’s really cute?”
Warnings: Smoking, getting high, accidental confession
A/N: Never gotten high before so i have no idea what if feels like 💀 also i know i said id post this tmr but im posting it today. Two stories in a day yay
It was a hot day out in outerbanks as per usual, you and JJ were both out sitting on a dock, talking to each other while listening to the soft waves. You both had the biggest crush on each other for the longest time, but were too scared to tell each other how you feel.
All of your friends knew you both liked each other. It was so obvious and they hoped one of you guys would eventually make the move. It was like two idiots in a pot, a perfect duo.
“Y’know, I love comin’ out here with you. So peaceful and I feel like I can tell you anything.” JJ spoke, smiling at you with that goofy grin he has. You smiled back at him, small butterflies forming in your stomach with his words.
He was an idiot, sure, but he really knew how to get around someone’s heart. “I could say the same for you. I mean, how long have we been friends? Like.. 8 years?” You felt a soft breeze against your skin as you both laughed. “Ever since middle school, bud.”
JJ pulled out a bag of two chocolate cookies from his pocket, “You want one?” He asked, holding the bag up towards you. “Knowing you, you probably drugged them. What’s in them?” JJ smiled at your awareness, “You sure know me well. They’re edibles. I know you’ve never gotten high before so… wanna get high with me?”
He hoped you’d say yes since he wanted your first time getting high to be with him. You took a second to respond, pondering your decision. You smiled back at him, “Of course I would.” He grinned before opening the bag of cookies, grabbing one and handing it to you. You gladly took it from his hands and sniffed it. “Smells like a regular cookie.”
You spoke before biting into the edible. “Tastes like one too.” JJ took a bite of his, enjoying the taste of the freshly made cookie. “Trust me, M/N. You’re gonna feel out of this world.” You finished your cookie within seconds and you both waited a bit, talking about life stuff.
Finally, you began to feel an odd sensation kick in. A sensation you’ve never felt before. Almost like an euphoric feeling. “Wow, i feel like.. really relaxed..” You smiled, looking at JJ. JJ on the other hand, wasn’t as high as he only took two small bites of his cookie. “Wooah, everything around me is so.. bright.” You spoke, looking at all the exotic colors that weren’t actually there.
“So fuckin’ cool.” You whispered, giggling at whatever. JJ admired your new behavior since it was something he’d never really seen before. “Feel like you’re in another dimension yet?” He spoke, looking at your awe face.
“Totally.” You giggled, laying down on the hard wood on the dock. He laughed at all the cute expression you’d make from time to time. He laid next to you, looking up at the clouds. “This is so nice.” You spoke softly this time, smiling while looking up at the clouds which made various shapes that only you saw.
JJ didn’t say anything. He instead looked at you, “You’re really cute, Y’know?” He blurted out. His eyes widened but you didn’t respond. You were too fixated on the clouds to hear what he said. JJ sighed with relief. He almost accidentally confessed to his best friend…
That would’ve been really awkward.
#male reader#malereader#gay#malereaderinsert#jj maybank x male reader#outerbanks x reader#outerbanks x male reader#jj maybank x reader#rudy pankow x male reader#rudy pankow x reader#outerbanks#jj maybank imagine
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¸ ੯•́໒꒱ ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪ NEW DORM
˚ ༘ ೀsynopsis⋆。˚. Hybe got txt their new dorm where each member gets their own rooms, except Joohyung expresses how she wants to live on her own.
“Oh you want to live on your own?” Their staff asked Joohyung, as they were in a meeting explaining the moving situation. “Yeah, I even have a place in mind. Plus I talked to the members about this a while ago.” Joohyung just wanted to experience living without any men around her, and yes she loves her members and all but…having a bike in the kitchen, opening the fridge with the bottom drawer full with tangerines and just drinks no food, wanting to have alone time with her boyfriend without having the protocol team member literally on the bed next to them, was enough for Joohyung to want to live on her own.
So it was decided that the members will moved into their new bigger dorm before October while Joohyung also moves into her new apartment. Luckily Joohyung also got her driver license and new car which makes it easier for her to move the boxes over to her new place which the boys help her pack everything and move everything into the new place. “Noona got a new car and new apartment wow~” Kai was a bit envious, but mostly proud of his noona getting all her big life accomplishments. “Thank you, thank you.” She bowed making the group laugh at her cuteness. “But serious noona you have the coolest car. Maybe you should let me drive it.” Yeonjun admired Joohyung’s custom Porsche which was from her collaboration with the actual car company. But that’s another story for another time. “Mm-get more practice and maybe I’ll let you.” Joohyung didn’t fully trust Yeonjun’s driving skills. “I guess you’re right.” Yeonjun sighed in defeat, as the two walk to get more boxes.
Back in the old dorm Joohyung spots Taehyun just starring into her old room from the door frame.“I think I might cry.” Taehyun looked into Joohyung’s empty room. “Aw hyunie~” Joohyung back hugged him while resting her head on his shoulder. “You can always sleep over at my place I have plenty of room.” Leaving her two babies was probably the hardest thing. Of course not living with the members after years of being with each other and not being 24/7 with each other is going to a bit hard. But it was going to happen someday.
It’s the members first time seeing Joohyung’s apartment since she wanted to surprise them. Thankfully Joohyung hired a small group of movers prior from the actual move out date so they can move all the big items over. All the smaller boxes went inside her trunk and everyone piled in. “Hey how come Yeonjun gets to sit passenger?” Beomgyu whined from the back. “Because I’m the second oldest and plus I got here first. Not my fault you had to go use the restroom.” Yeonjun mumbled the last part, so Beomgyu couldn’t hear him. “But I’m her boyfriend.” Beomgyu pouted with his arms crossed. “Let’s not fight boys.” Joohyung used her mother voice making the members who weren’t fighting laugh. “I’ll let you sit passenger when we’re driving back, deal?” Yeonjun looked at Beomgyu in the middle mirror with his hand out ready for him to shake on the deal. “Ok.” Beomgyu perked up and shook Yeonjun’s hand. 
Yeonjun controlled the music and throughout the whole ride everyone was singing or yelling the lyrics. Before actually getting to Joohyung’s place Yeonjun made Joohyung stop at a convenience store to get snacks. “At this point I’m your fucking Uber.” Joohyung joked while getting out of the car. “I love you noona~” Yeonjun laughed, as he made her way to hug her while they walk to the entrance. “Everyone get whatever you want it’s on me.” Taehyun gave the ‘ok’. “Oh, say less.” Kai immediately went for the candy.
They all went separate ways trying to get all their favorites and even some alcohol to celebrate. Once everyone was done and went to the cashier Taehyun saw all the things they got, “maybe I gave you guys a little too much power.” All the snacks were taking up the space on the counter with some even falling over. The poor cashier gave out six bags full of snacks and drinks to each member before wishing them a ‘good day’. Everyone piled back in the car and continue their little journey.
Just with the sight of the apartment complex shock the members. “Are you sure this isn’t a penthouse noona?” Soobin was in awe. “If I have to be completely honest I didn’t hear I just fell in love with the place.” She scratched behind her neck trying remembered what the lady said when showing her the place. It took about 40 minutes to get everything in the apartment with go up and down the elevator. “Let me finally show you guys!” Joohyung actually have been decorating the whole apartment for a couple of weeks now. “First this is the kitchen it has enough space for all of guys and look—no bike.” She teased the members. “Then the living room~” the boys smiled at how excited and cute she was being showing them every little detail. “It really suits you.” Yeonjun chuckled at all the Kuromi decor. “And people think you’re scary.” Beomgyu looked at all the light colors that filled the living room and look back at Joohyung’s dark outfit.
Next they walked down the hallway which had more gold frames that had group magazine covers along with her solo magazine covers. “Wow noona really loves us.” Kai laughed. “I do.” Joohyung smiled back at him. “And here’s my room.” The boys gasped at the huge window that overlooked everything along with her king size bed. “I thought the living room view was cool, but this—“ they all went on her bed looking out like little puppies which made Joohyung laugh. “You could see the Han River and everything.” Taehyun’s eyes were wide making him look a cat that’s watching the birds. “Let’s see if we can see hybe from here.” Kai said, already looking for the building. It wasn’t long before they continued with the apartment tour.
“Your theme is all elegant it suits you Jooie.” Yeonjun looked all around the gold details and hints of pastel pink in the room. “Thank you.” Joohyung was happy that the members like it since she worked really hard in getting everything and setting up everything.
The group moved on to two other guest rooms that are going to be for the boys whenever they want to sleep over. Once the apartment tour was over everyone started getting the snacks and drinks ready for the night. As Beomgyu was setting up the snack plate he heard little feet coming near him, “oh look who decided to show up.” Bibi Joohyung’s cat meowed at Beomgyu. “Since when did you feel like not fighting me?” Beomgyu questioned the suspicious cat. Beomgyu spoke too soon because Bibi angrily meowed clawed at Beomgyu’s leg. “Argh! Bibi I was kidding!”
“You’re in her place now.” Taehyun nodded his head at Beomgyu. “Whatever I like Poki more.” Beomgyu huffed. Poki is Joohyung’s second cat who was a lot nicer than Bibi. “Don’t speak badly towards my baby ok!” Joohyung yelled from the kitchen. “Sorry~” Beomgyu chuckled, as he placed the snack platter on the coffee table. Slowly but surely everyone made their way into the living room which had way more pillows and blankets for everyone, since they were going to start their night with a movie. More specifically watching the ‘Trolls Band Together’ before starting their endless gaming matches. Joohyung and Kai brought out the take out food the two ordered, Yeonjun and Soobin got the drinks ready, as for Taehyun and Beomgyu they were already eating the snack platter along with getting comfy. “Ya! Stop eating!” Yeonjun scolded the two younger members. The rest got comfortable and started the movie.
Throughout the movie the group slowly got tipsy with the amount of alcohol and sooner than later they were fully gone. Instead of playing games like they planed, they set up karaoke and started singing/yelling the trolls soundtrack. The loser with the lowest score each round had to take a shot, so you know how that ended. No one even made it to a bedroom they all ended up sleeping either on the big couch or on the floor with their pillow and blanket. Thankfully, there was no schedule today which means they got to wake up around 12pm or the latest 1:30pm.
Once everyone was up they immediately checked their phones that were filled with videos and pictures of all their drunken acts. They definitely want to show moas one day of their fun nights at Joohyung’s apartment.
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a/n: angie x fem reader peak im cooking once more
my carrd if u wnna know more abt me > dun9eons.carrd
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summary: angie x reader where both angie and reader accidentally take aphrodisiacs and decide to help each other out ^^
CW (18+): love bites, nipple play, fingering, cunnilingus, overstimulation, scissoring
words: 3.08k
Melatonin Lust
You were working at the infirmary, being the Ultimate Pharmacist, you were there every day. You would see the same people every day coming and collecting their daily medication. One of those people you saw daily was your closest friend, Angie. Gosh, the way she smiles, the way she's so enthusiastic every day makes you blush, of course, you gain a crush on her, being more desperate seeing her visit the infirmary.
"Hi S/O~! How are you?" She greeted, with her usual bubbly personality.
"Hello Angie," You greeted, "just your usual medication?"
"Mhm!" She nodded, curling the sides of her lips to a bright smile.
You blushed a little at her smile, you found it adorable. "Okay.. Just give me a minute while I look for yours okay?" You said, now pacing to the back of the infirmary for her medication.
Before you even asked to get her medication, you prepped it the day you left before hometime, you cared about her a lot, you sorted through all the names from A-Z, thank goodness her name started with an A, so it was a quick find. Her little bag just had 2 pills, and she told you that Atua thinks she has a problem with sleeping, even without Atua, you could easily tell from her quite crazy energy she gives off, not being able to have a break, so you can tell she needs them.
You took the little ziplock, as you walked back to the front counter, Angie sitting on one of the benches. You call out to her, her head turns as she stands up from the bench and walks towards the front. You hand her the little ziplock bag of her medication, she takes it, waves goodbye, and leaves.
You felt a little sad seeing her leave, but you widen your eyes slightly, seeing Angie turn back around and walk toward you. You start feeling a bit worried, why was she coming back? Did you do something wrong? But as she approached closer, she finally spoke.
"Oh S/O! Since you're already here, why don't you take a break and come by my art studio? I would love to show you around!"
You blushed a light pink from her request, you know you couldn't just leave your stand right now, the other people needed you, but since you have such a crush on her, you reluctantly agreed. "Yeah, sure..!"
"Great~!" She smiled along with a giggle, she then grabbed your arm and started dragging you towards her art studio, definitely struggling along the way..
After what felt like ages of her just dragging you, you both finally stand at the front of her art studio's door, she opens the door. Not even the whole room is shown, just the little view you get from the front of her door, you see a lot of art in all different shapes and sizes, and you stare in awe.
"Come on in~!" She says, walking in her studio, and you follow suit.
You walk around, your head turning to each side to admire each artwork, Angie explaining that Atua gave her the encouragement and talent to create such art.
"Wow Angie.. This art is amazing!" You praised, as you eventually laid your eyes on a specific artwork of hers, a self-portrait, Angie notices and explains how it's pretty basic compared to her other artworks. You don't even listen, you just admire her self-portrait of.. Her. You can't help but just think of how beautiful she is, you're thankful to have a friend like her, a crush on her, anything.
"Oh S/OOOO.." She whispered in your ear.
You get startled by her breath hitting your ear, finally snapping out of your gaze. "U-Uhm, yes Angie?" You asked, still a bit startled.
"We should head into my room, we can braid each other's hair, and I can maybe teach you some spiritual rituals about Atua!" She said excitedly, hoping that you'll accept her request.
"Sure!" you said excitingly, or maybe even way too excited, any who, she giggled with joy from your acceptance as she led you to her bedroom.
You numbingly look in awe once again, at the entrance and aesthetic of her room and you can't just help but walk in, being hit with a beachy and island feeling to it, in a good way of course. The walls are draped with sea grass-colored curtains, giving the room a beachy vibe. Several beach-themed items, such as shells, driftwood, and seashells, are placed as decorations across the room.
"Gosh Angie, I can't emphasize more on how amazing your stuff is.."
"Of course S/O! Auta gave me the creativity to make my place look stunning!" She said energetically, then, Angie walked over and plopped herself onto her bed, patting next to her for you to join in.
You hesitated, but then sheepishly walked towards Angie, then sat yourself down next to her on the edge of her bed, your hands slightly gliding across Angie’s skin, making you pull back quickly, and Angie, not seeming to notice.
You sighed, relieved that Angie didn’t notice. But now being awkwardly quiet between you two, you broke it.
“Sooo.. Uhh.. Whad’ya wanna do?” You asked, hoping that Angie would have some sort of idea of what to do in an awkward situation.
“Hm, we should definitely do some art together!” She said with an overjoyed tone.
You looked down, and raised your wrist higher to your face, looking at your watch. It was currently 4:23PM and School ended at 6PM. You looked a bit worried, hoping that doing art with her wouldn't take as long since you need to go back to the infirmary to do your duties.
“How long would we take to you know.. Do art together?” You asked, with a slightly reassuring tone, hoping Angie wouldn’t take it the wrong way of thinking you wanted to leave early, which you did. But you wouldn’t want to tell her that would you?
“Could take a few hours.. Not so sure.. Maximum four at least!” Your heart dropped at the words she said, at least four hours? You wouldn’t be able to get back to the infirmary to finish your duties, therefore you would get in big trouble.
You couldn’t decide, should you take the safer route and just leave now? Or take a riskier one and stay where you’re at right now. You couldn’t stop thinking about which one to take, you snapped out of your thoughts when Angie spoke.
“S/O, are you okay? It’s okay if you want to leave,” She gently took your hand, and placed it onto hers, “You’ve spent plenty of time with me already!”You blushed slightly at the sudden contact, you felt your face heating up. “N-No! Uhm.. I’ll stay with you, don’t worry..” No way you’re coming back from this, the desperate side of you wanted to stay with Angie, but the more practical side told you to go, since you’re pathetic, you chose Angie.
“That’s great to hear S/O!” She clapped both of her hands with joy, “This will be so much fun, thank Atua for the both of us!”(TIME SKIP: I'm sorry, I have no idea what to write for this scenario..)You and Angie went a little overboard with making art together, it was way over 4 hours, I guess a lot of time passed, since you’ve been doing stuff with Angie for more than four, 6 hours in total, it was now around 10PM, and getting late. “I think I should start heading back to my dorm Angie, It’s getting a bit late…” You start packing your stuff to head back, just before you started to walk out of her dorm, you felt a hand pull you back, it was a pretty strong grip.
“Wait S/O! You can stay here for the night, it’s a bit dangerous out there ya know?” Her grip slightly turned a bit less tense, but still holding onto you. “Don’t worry Angie, I’m fine I-” “Atua says you should stay! Don’t worry, I won’t bite or anything!” She pushed you to stay, but of course you complied, staying the night over at a crushes house? Of course you would take the chance. “Fine..” Just play it innocent, like it will always turn out, no advances or anything. You put your bag back down onto her floor, you glanced up at Angie, getting a mattress for you to sleep on, I guess that ruined the chances of you to sleep on the same bed as her, now stop thinking about it. She prepped a few pillows and a blanket on top of the mattress, after she was done, you sat on it, pulling out your phone to scroll through some videos before sleeping. You turned to see Angie already laying on her bed, it caught you by surprise, she was energetic a few minutes ago when she was asking you to stay over, but was she really that tired?
“Mhm.. Atua says I should get some sleep, I am pretty tired, but I have enough energy to do regular stuff.” She said, with a less energetic tone than usual, which was a rare tone for you or anyone to hear from her. “Well, have you taken your sleeping pills yet?”“Oh, thanks for reminding me S/O! I haven’t taken them, but I'm already tired, so I'll take one!” Angie got up to get a glass of water to take with her pill but she turned to you before taking it, “Do you want to have my other pill? Atua senses you are still a bit energetic, so you should take it!”
(W: Anything past this part is 18+ if ur uncomfortable, please skip through)
She was right, you were still feeling a bit energetic, she handed you a pill, she took hers and chugged some water, you did the same after. After you both took the sleeping pills, you both laid on your respective beds, well, for you a mattress. You closed your eyes and tried to sleep but it felt very.. Uncomfortable? No, it was awkward, you kept moving and shuffling around, you felt your breathing getting heavier, you felt hot and sweaty without even sweating.
You sat up properly from your makeshift bed, you tried thinking, what pills did you take? It took you a minute before finally realizing you took an aphrodisiac, and you worried even more since you and Angie both took the same pill. You were fucked, Angie would never forgive you for this since you are the one who takes care of her medication. You looked up towards Angie and her bed, you basically crawled to her, your stomach was aching, filled with arousal and awkwardness. “Angie..” You said weakly, the aphrodisiac slowly taking over every passing minute. “S/O.. What is happening to me..? Even Atua doesn’t know..” You heard her breathing heavily, face flushed. “Crap.. Angie.. I-Ah.. I think we took aphrodisiacs..” It was getting harder to breath, the air around you felt thick with arousal, you felt your face burning, and the awkward heat on your lower area rising.
Your hands we're covering your abdomen, trying to ease the aching pain in that area, but it didn't help at all, you needed a different type of help to ease the pain. You needed Angie’s help. “Angie.. I’m sorry but ah.. I need your help with something..” “What do you haah.. Need help with.. S/O..?”You slowly climbed up Angie’s bed and straddled onto her lap. “I need this, I-I can’t hold it back any longer, it hurts so much..”
You felt tears in your eyes, slowly sliding down your face, the pain in your abdomen and stomach was getting too much, you never knew that an aphrodisiac could cause this much pain to you and Angie.You flinched when you saw Angie put her hands on the back of your head and your waist, bringing you even closer to her.
“It’s okay S/O, we can help eachother out..” She used her hand to your chin, lifting your head high, exposing your neck to her view, she leaned in towards your neck, you felt her hot breath tickling your neck, making you get goosebumps. You felt her lips finally in contact with your neck, you let out a slight gasp, her lips were kissing everywhere on your neck and collarbone area, sucking on them to cause hickies and dark spots to form. You didn’t even retaliate, you wanted this to happen, you needed this to happen, this was the only way to ease the pain between you two. She let go off your neck, a thin string of saliva showing. She took off her yellow cardigan and set it somewhere, she started undoing your uniform, she took off your cardigan and your white buttoned top, she also slid off your skirt, leaving you with just a bra and your underwear to her view.
Angie admired your body for a while, until she finally spoke up. “You’re so perfect S/O..”
She caught you off guard when she praised you, you then feel her hand sneak to the back of your bra and unclipping it, letting it fall freely on the bed.
Angie reached her hand up to cup your breasts, squeezing them gently. “So soft..” She murmurs, not wasting time, she leans her head down, taking in one of your nipples to her mouth and sucking on it.
You let out a gasp of pleasure of the new sensation, Angie then takes her hand to play with your other nipple, twisting and pulling on it gently as she continues to suck on your sensitive flesh. Her other hand is working its way down towards your panties.
You shivered at the feeling of Angie’s slim fingers sliding down your waist. Once she reaches your underwear, her fingers trace the outline of your panties through the fabric, teasing you. “My my S/O.. You’re already so wet!” She pointed out with no care, she definitely grinned to herself after you turned your head to the side to hide your flustered face, trying to keep some of your dignity. You couldn’t even reply to the comment, your mind was hazy, full of lust, and probably affected by the aphrodisiac as well.
Angie quickly grabbed a nearby pillow and placed it behind you, then she gently pushed your head onto the pillow, with your back now towards the bed. She rubbed your thighs before taking off your underwear and throwing it off to the side. Her fingers parted your folds, you were already dripping wet from the teasing, so Angie’s fingers easily slid in without too much pain.
You arched your back to the feeling of two of Angie’s fingers entering inside, nearly causing your eyes to roll back, your jaw unhinged, leaving your mouth open. You felt drool going down the side of your mouth to your chin each time Angie pumped in and out of you. “A-Angie..! Ngh..~ Fuck..”
She leaned her head in, stimulating you with her fingers and her tongue. You could hear the slick and sucking sounds from her mouth and fingers. The thought of 3 in 1 hole made you surprised you could take so much.
You were nearly at your peak, the pain from your stomach after taking the aphrodisiac mixed with the continuous merciless thrusting of Angie’s fingers and tongue was really putting you on edge.
It wasn’t long before you finally came all over Angie’s fingers and mouth, you were breathing heavily, no wonder why sex was so tiring. You were abruptly snapped out of your thoughts when Angie spoke up.
“Atua has blessed you with the amount you produce!” She said shamelessly, as she was licking your cum off her fingers and her chin. That definitely caught you off guard, but god she didn’t have to bring that up. You just blushed harder than normal, but at least you were somewhat snapped back to reality.
You 're having your moment of just trying to catch your breath, but with the rustling of Angie beside you made you curious.
Once you and Angie were facing each other, she slowly began to intertwine her legs with yours until both your pussies were pressed lightly against one another.
You let out a small gasp, which quickly turned into a long, quiet moan as Angie began to gently rub herself against you. You felt as though the air was as cold as ice because of the heat from Angie's body on yours. You were afraid that if you broke away, Angie would become frozen and frigid, so you tried to stay as near to her as you could.
“Fuck.. Ngh- Angie..! I-I can’t take anymore..!”
Angie started to grind against you and your words were stuck in your throat. Desperate to prove that you still had some self-control, you tried to talk some more, but it was useless; all that came out of your mouth were the uncontrollably loud moans and whimpers as pleasure shot through your body.
As Angie's breath hit your face and you both gasped and panted, the heat of her breath intensified your feelings even more, swaying you and her hips in rhythm.
The pressure was building quicker than last time, you were seeing stars.
“S/O.. I’m so close..” Angie muttered.
Both of you were about to cum, the both of you grinding against each other was getting quicker and faster, desperate for both of your releases. Both of you screamed out each other's name as you finally came. It was messy all over Angie’s bed.
You and Angie’s legs are shakily un-intertwined, flopping back against the bed, it was definitely time for a rest.
The silence between you two was a bit awkward, the room just filled with breathing from both of your intense orgasms. “We should do that another time.”Angie spoke up abruptly, leaving you surprised. “Again? I don’t really think we should do that again Angie.”Angie giggled to herself, “I’m just saying what Atua thinks!”
“Really? What else did he say?” You scoffed. “I love you!” “Oh, he said that? Tell him I said tha-” Angie leaned in to give you a kiss on the lips. The kiss quickly turned passionate, gradually becoming needy. Angie quickly pulled back, leaving a string of saliva, “Nope, that was just me.”
#🦇 - written by dun9eons#dun9eons - drv3#angie yonaga#angie yonaga x reader#angie x reader#wlw post#character dom#fem bottom#fem reader#lemon#reader bottom#smut#wlw#danganronpa#danganronpa v3 killing harmony#killing harmony#fanfic#oneshot
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Well, imagine that! 🩷💜💙 2
(Part 1)
"Okay, guys! Gather around, it's time for Spin the Bottle!" Gayatri giggles holding the empty bottle, her brown eyes spotted her boyfriend's friends and students from her school sitting around the circle. "Remember, 7 heaven in the closet, when you get picked!"
"Spread out everyone. Oh Miles, you can sit with me." Gayatri said wanting everyone to mix into the circle.
Pav sat next to Hobie, "This is exciting and nerve racking! I feel my heart pounding so hard against my chest!" He turns to his closed friend as he touch his chest to feel his heart raced. "Do you get that, Hobie?" No response from the Spider-Punk, "Hobie?"
The Indian teenager spotted Hobie staring longing at Miles, no surprised there. "Hey," He pokes his punker friend.
"Huh, what were you saying, mate?" The punker snapped out of it for the moment.
Pav grins widely on his face, "Dude, you were staring at Miles, again. Why not ask him out?" He whispers lowly.
"Me, staring at Peter Pan? Nah, I was admiring that tacky painting over there." Hobie lies.
"Come on, man. Why do you deny it so much?" He quietly asked, noticing Miles busy talking to Gayatri. Then, saw Hobie softly smiling at the way Miles would shyly laughs or his big wide addicting smile while talking to Pav's girlfriend.
"It's not easy... I want him to be honest about himself." Hobie admits, "I rather wait."
"Are you sure?" His friend asked being skeptical, "Your the jealous type, dude. I saw how upset you got when he mentions about him and Ganke kissed. Also, will you handle it with this game."
"I'm all for Miles to experience as much as possible, mate. I'll be fine." Hobie casually said trying to shrug off the conversation.
"Okay, just letting you know there's a lot of cute guys and girls in this circle." Pav hums with his eyes around the group, he spotted Gwen talking to a random girl.
"Okay, everyone! We ready!" Gayatri asked out loud.
"Wait! I like to join!" The group looks over to where the voice was coming from, it's a very handsome student from their school, Hari Oberoi.
Hobie's body tensed as he saw Miles gawking at the guy. Hari Oberoi, Pav's Harry Osborn, in the world the teenager boy is known for his good looks and charming gaze. His brown hair in a lazy slick back with gel glistening by light in the room, he got taper fade and clean long stubble beard that suit well on his face. His skin tone brown, eyes almost golden and perfect white straight teeth, with expensive shirt, jeans and Jordans.
"Hari! Okay, just sit around. Guys make room." Gayatri smiles happily, she seems to know Hari through their modeling career, before she got with Pavitr. Many of the girls in the circle were excited to get the chance to kiss Hari Oberoi, he's such a handsome guy and a part time model.
Of course, Oberoi family are rich with all their powerful connections, they had to put their handsome son on a modeling agency. It's one way to keep the family's name on good terms, even if Nalin Oberoi is Green Goblin. But no one knows that except for the Spider Band.
"So, who wants to go first?" Gayatri started off checking to see who wants to go first, she saw know one brave enough. "Okay! Okay, I'll start." She offers, having to spin the bottle first.
It landed on a girl causing everyone to, "Oooohhh," at the two. The teenager girl blushes as she and Gayatri got up to go in the closet and kiss for seven minutes.
"Wow, Gayatri is so brave. I don't know I can do it." Pav said with awe, "My palms are sweaty."
"Lad, you need to relax." Hobie said in a calm tone as he took out a joint, then spoke out loud to the group, "How about some real fun, eh? Anyone do to share spliff?" He took out his lighter to lit up his joint, he did the first puff-puff then pass it to Pav.
Pav gasps, "Smoking! Hmmm..."
"Oh come on, Pav. You either do it or you don't!" Gwen groans.
"Okay. Okay. Fine!" Pav smoke a bit of the joint before passing it around, he started to cough out loud making Hobie laugh.
"You good, mate? Sounds like you took it good." Hobie teased already feeling his high coming, his eyes on Pav with a smirk on his face. The Indian teenager's eyes suddenly turned red already feeling it.
"Whoa!" Pav rub his eyes already feeling weird, "I never gotten high! Is this what it feels.. feeelllsss... fffffeeeeeeeeeellllllssssss...sss like? LYKE? LllIike? Why does that word sound so weird?" He lost his train of thought. "I feel so relaxed and giggles." He hugs Hobie's arm having to snuggle against him.
Miles' watched the two getting all touchy and close, he'll be lying to himself if he says he wasn't jealous. The way Pav happily wraps around Hobie's arm, slowly snuggling against him with his face buried in his crush's chest. The sixteen year old nibble the inside of his bottom lip, he's envious of Pav. To be so openly confident, and speaking his mind, Miles wishes he can do that. It's hard for him to do it.
Soon the joint came to Miles' hands, he felt Hobie's eyes on him. "Gonna smoke it, Peter Pan?" He asked with a gleam in his eyes.
Miles felt bashful, "Yea..." He placed his lips on the crutch of the shared joint, then inhale twice, before exhaling two smoke rings. The group were impressed at him.
"Wow, ain't that a lil neat trick, luv." Hobie smirks widely, knowing Miles had smoke before.
"Nuthin' special." He shrugs feeling a bit glad his crush is impressed.
"Wow, Miles. How do you do that?" Pav asked.
Gwen said, "That's new."
"Me and Ganke always smoke at parties." Miles said, tasting the weed on his tongue. He could feel his high coming- Whoa, Hobie carry some strong shit.
Soon Hari got the joint, then took the crutch around his lip inhaling the product. Soon he blew out a smoke shaped like a jellyfish. "Wow." Miles stood surprised with the other group.
Hobie rolled his eyes, "Show off." He thought. The slick back hair teenager gave sheepish smile as he passed it to the next person.
"How did you do that?" Miles finally asked the guy.
"You do the O method then push it with your hands then you follow it with the ghost method. It's much more cooler with a vape." Hari grins at Miles, having his eyes on him.
"Wow, maybe we need a bong." Miles said.
"Maybe." Hari chuckles showing off his charming smile.
Gwen looks at Hobie with a sly grin on her face, her punker friend looking mad-mad. The way he's glaring at Hari talking almost flirting with Miles.
Soon Gayarti and the other girl came out of the closet with their seven minutes up. The group grins widely at how bashful look. "What did we miss?" She asked.
"We passing around joint, baby!" Pav spoke out first, he noticed her lips swollen from all the kissing. Hobie ended up with the joint then offer to the two that didn't try, "We to give it a go, mate?"
"Sure!" Gayatri said as she take a couple of hits then passed it to the girl she made out. She coughs, "Ohh, wow. This stuff is strong!"
"Only the best." Hobie cooly said.
"Oh Miles, you wanna go next?" Gayatri passed by the joint to Hobie as she went back to her seat alongside the other girl.
Miles' eyes widen having a warm deep tint on his cheeks, "Uhhh- Sure?" He went over to spin the bottle, he's hoping to land at Hobie. He could feel his palms sweating from being nervous.
The bottle spinning around the group. "Who's it gonna be?" Pav asked being excited for his turn the suspends gets him so hype.
The bottle landed on Hari, causing everyone to gasp and oohed with a much louder tone. Some of the girls giggles seeing how two cute boys were gonna make out. "Ooh, Miles!" Gayatri nudges him with her left shoulder, "Look at you being lucky. I heard he's a great kisser."
Hobie's hear that having his body tensed up. Jealousy spikes through his veins, seeing the cocky bloke getting up as he run his hair trying to play it off cool.
Pav gasps, "Even the way he gets up is so cool."
Hari stood with a gleam in his eyes, a perfect smile on his face. Miles got up being shy, "You can do it, Miles." Gwen cheers for him.
Mile gave a weak grin when he got up he didn't realize how tall Hari was. "You ready?" Hari asked him.
"Ye-yeah?" He stuttered being overwhelmed by the part time model, he's more majestic closed up.
Gayatri giggles opening the closet room for them to go in. "Have fun, but not too much fun!" She chimes as the two walks inside the room. Hobie could only glare at Hari, watching their backsides going in the dark room. "Seven minutes in Heaven!"
Miles hears Gayatri after she closed the door behind them, he slowly breathe taking in the room's scent and Hari's expensive cologne. The two were quiet... too quiet...
"Come on, do something Miles! You done this before." He said to himself being nervous. His hands was going to take Hari's handsome's face, until he stopped hearing the teenager's voice.
"Hey, if you're nervous, we don't have to kiss." He finally said.
Miles eyes widen hearing Hari's voice, he sounds so kind? Really off putting with his face. "Oh, um... I'm sorry." The young Spider-man finally said unsure if Hari didn't want to kiss him, or is a straight guy. Good thing, it's dark enough that the other teenager won't noticed his expression.
"No! No, don't apologize. Actually..." Hari quickly turns to Miles trying to reassure him, "I never do stuff like this. I rarely go to parties."
"Oh... have you ever kissed a boy?" Miles asked, "Because I can get why-" Har said, "I've kissed people before, but doing this... it's all new."
"Hey man, it's cool. We don't have to... we can lie." He said hearing Hari sigh in relief.
"Thanks... it's just I thought I would look cool joining, but I didn't expect to be picked so soon. I should've stayed home and play my video games."
"Oh, you play? What kind of games?" Miles asked, he hopes there's games he knows in this world. "I like Street Fighter."
"Oh me too! I'm into a lot of fighting games like Mortal Kombat and sports games like NBA 2K22."
"Sweet. Those games are fire. Do you play Fortnite?"
"Yeah, I'm not good at it. I still have my first generation outfits." Hari chuckles feeling comfortable talking with Miles. "Say... what's your name? I haven't caught it."
"Miles! My name is Miles. Yours?" Miles asked, he already know his name but it's best to be polite and asked.
"Hari. I'm friends with Gayatri, because we have the same agency." Hari casually said, "You know her through her boyfriend, huh?"
"Yeah, I'm friends with Pav."
"How did you two meet?"
"Online. You know him, he's always social."
"Ha, yeah. I don't know where he gets it all. I get too nervous meeting new people, and I still get nervous around my small group of friends. I rather just stay at home and read my comic books."
Miles gasps, "You read comic books! I mean, sorry, man. I just- I'm a fan of comics too. I collect figures."
"Me too!" Hari's eyes widen finally meeting someone with the same taste. "I have five figures in my collection room. I'm planning to buy this expensive Chung Lee one, but I really want to buy some Copic marker set."
"Do you draw? And I collected some stuff like Power Rangers, G.I Joes, and Transforms way back but I do want to get some One Piece ones. Zoro is my favorite."
"You like One Piece!" Hari's eyes gleamed, showing his nerdy Otaku side. "I'm sorry, I rarely get to meet a fan. I normally don't talk to a lot of people... my dad is very strict."
Miles could hear the excitement of Hari's voice washed into a soft bit of sadness when mentioning his father. Yeah, no kidding, he's dad is Pav's nemesis, the Green Goblin! "Well, I can be your friend. Who's your favorite One Piece character?"
"Ugh, my queen, Robin!"
"Ah, nice!" The two sat on the floor talking to each other, then the next thing, they know- Hari cup Miles' face with his thumb softly rubbing against his plump lips. The young Spider-man let him lean over to kiss, soon they were tongue kissing.
Miles could feel his heart pounding against his chest, as Hari took control of their kisses. Their mouths not willing to let each other go, which made him more surprised. He likes this. "Wow, kissing Hari is so different than Ganke." He could feeling his body being excited like all of his worries melted away.
"Mmm." He let out a soft cute moan to breathe slowly pulling away from Hari's lip.
"Heh, that's cute, Miles." Hari went back to kissing him on the lips feeling their salvia parting on their lips. Miles merely took the kiss falling on his back, they were too into it at this point.
Outside of the door, the group waited for the two come out. "They been in there for ten minutes!" Gwen finally said.
Gayatri giggles, "I guess, they are having so much fun."
Pav nodded, "Wow, I didn't know Miles can be so- Hobie, what's wrong?" Noticing his friend going over to the closet with a beer in his hand, he had enough of this.
Hobie roughly kicks the door open without giving a shit, "Hobie! We're in Gayatri's home, you don't kick people's doors like that!" Gwen shouted.
"Gwen, it's fine." Gayatri actually liked seeing Hobie all jealous for his crush, she was hoping for him to do something about it three minutes ago.
Hobie turns to Gayatri, "Sorry, luv. Seven minutes is the rules!" He kicks the door open again having to breaking the latch using his Spider-man strength.
This caused Hari and Miles to jump by the sudden burst of the door being swung open. Hobie had a dark look on his face witnessing his crush being lay on the floor by that fucking wanker. Hari lift his head up being surprised still breathing heavily almost drooling, even his hair and clothes became a bit out of placed. "Huh? What's wrong?" He finally asked.
Miles cover his mouth trying to maintain his breathing after such an amazing heated kiss. He got all hot and bothered, forgetting this was a game. "Hobie?" He finally asked being embarrassed his crush had to look at him like that.
"Aye, you two get out. It's been ten minutes. Having fun, Peter Pan?" Hobie asked a bit more rudely, his tone sounded annoyed.
"Oh shit, right! The game." Hari smiles bashfully, he got up taking Miles' hand to get him up. "Sorry, didn't know it was a big deal."
"No, it's fine." Miles added, he finally show his swollen lips a bit plumper from all the kissing. "You're a great kisser, Hari."
That ticked off Hobie a bit more, he chug his beer, "Hah, right..." They're not together. It's okay for Miles to be polite and flirty with other men, still it pisses off the punker.
So, Hobie did what he do best, he slouch on Miles' shoulder giving a dark glare at Hari already giving him a 'fuck off, he's mine' look. "Luv, are you really that impressed? I feel a bit cheesed off since you haven't got to try," his hand lift Miles' chin up as their lips get closed, "me."
"Huh!" Miles' eyes widen almost feeling Hobie's breath on his lips, their lips being closed until Gayatri playfully nudges Hobie away from Miles.
"HAHAHAHA! You wish! You gotta play the game, Hobie! Miles. Hari, sit back down! We're still playing." She grins widely cockblocking the punker. Miles pouted being disappointed he didn't get the kissed he wanted, but shrug it off having to sit back down.
Hobie grunts on Pav's girlfriend, "Aye, why did you do-" Gayatri's merely smiles having a sort of glare on her face, "That's for breaking my closet door, and you have to play the game to get to kiss Miles!"
"Ugh, hunky dory, mate." The punker grunts knowing she's pissed off at him, he rather avoid her lecture. Lips meet the rim of the glass bottle beer to take another swig of beer, his eyes on Miles.
The sixteen year old Spider-man gave him a sheepish smile and shrug. Better luck, next time! Hobie gave one last glare to Hari, who avoided his gaze. Geez, it's not like he knew Miles' was taken.
The game went on with more twists and turns!
#punkflower#miles morales#hobie brown#flowerpunk#spider man#spider verse#spiderman#across the spider verse#across the spiderverse#spider punk
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— home can be a person | ryujin
a/n: this was inspired on a poem that really did a number on me, but then i fell in love with the idea i was creating so i might turn this into an au! of course, there’s no one else i can picture but her. this is a bit long, so sit tight.
<3 college club leader! reader. vet school! students ryujin and reader
what a strange home.
no white picket fence, but it does have two brown eyes
you never understood how people could fall for someone’s eyes. sure, some people had incredibly beautiful eyes, but that was about it. no other pair of orbs had ever captured your attention but hers.
they’re warm, welcoming and so understanding. you had a feeling they would stick around for longer since the moment you stumbled upon them.
“hello! i’m y/n. the leader of the organization. just to let you know there is no pressure to sign up. but im here to help if you have any questions” you had already started talking as soon as you felt the presence, you hadn’t bothered to look up from the pamphlets you were purposely scattering to make presentable. and when you did, you regret having done it so late.
because there she was, bright, doe eyes paying all the attention to you as you speak.. and then she nods and gives you the most delicate smile you’ve ever seen. you are mesmerized.
she proceeds to run her eyes across the many photos and informational pamphlets before grabbing one and skimming through it.
“how exactly does this work? we just rescue animals and help them survive?”
“well, im glad you asked” you had to gulp once out of your trance and nod, opening one of the white binders close to you. “do you just like animals or are you majoring in something close?”
“both” she smiles softly, she looks like she’s dying to speak of it, like she’s truly passionate about her career choice. “im in my first year of vet school, you?”
“sophomore” the warm smile you send back has her ears turning hot. “okay, so. i don’t know how far you’ve been oriented, but we have a shelter just out of campus. it belongs to us, but that way visitors won’t have to come over and can just focus on finding the right companion”
you keep showing her photos of maps and different angles of the shelter, both inside and out. when you look up, she’s already admiring you, but she nods to let you know she’s still listening.
“right, on campus we have a clinic, anyone from freshman to seniors can join our club and in said clinic we treat the animals we rescue, once they’re healthy and happy, we transfer them to the shelter”
“wow” she chuckles in awe, covering her mouth and swallowing hard as her eyes water at all the before and after pictures.
“yeah” you chuckle with her, enjoying the view. “we also gather a few times a month to hold fundraisers and adoption centers for both alumni’s and not…” you lean over the table and put a hand on your mouth as if to tell her a secret “you’d be surprised how many ra’s turn a blind eye to students with pets”
her eyes widen as she nods slowly.
“so, have i caught your interest…” you let her finish the sentence for you
“ryujin” she smiles again. “and yes. you have. where do i sign up?”
“here you go” you hand her a sheet and a pen “ryujin, has a nice roll to the tongue.”
“thanks, apparently it means strength and nobleness” she smiles as she finishes writing her full name and phone number (per the sheet’s request) “so, y/n. just a sophomore and you’re already the leader. care to discuss how you pulled that off over coffee?”
it’s your turn to get shy and hot. both your ears and cheeks as your smile goes to an o shape and back to a smile. “i don’t mean to be a buzzkill, but i have to be here until five?”
“that’s okay, i have a class at three, maybe i can help you clean up when i’m done and we can head from there?” she watches as you take half a second to think it over and nod.
“it’s a date”
no hardwood floors .. instead, a soft voice
“morning” you had given ryujin a spare to your dorm a few months ago, and every day since you were grateful for your decision, because most of the days she was able to come over a hour before her class and wake you. sometimes she would make you breakfast at her own dorm and bring it over, sometimes she would make right in your own kitchen. “come onnn we have animals to save”
you found it amusing how ryujin flipped your world entirely. you didn’t expect to die alone, you were just content with finishing your studies before focusing on the right person. but the idea of having someone to spend your life with, but they also adored you and looked at you like you put the stars in the sky felt blissful.
you chose to think your love for your career choice was what drove you to wake up so early every morning, but deep down you were aware her voice did most of the heavy lifting.
also, you never thought anyone could love your major more than you, until ryujin. you were so excited to see her everyday, even more so when it had to do with animals, she was so attentive and she really tried to look for any option that would cause them the less pain and anxiety.
like today, your team was scheduled to meet early in the morning and inspect an alley for sick kittens, according to the call you received a few days ago. you were never, ever prepared for what you encountered there though, countless kitties from all different breeds, in inhumane conditions.
“oh my god” ryujin’s voice cracked “c’mere baby, i’m gonna help you. i promise”
in her mission to get one cat’s attention, another also approached. but of course, ryujin offered her embrace to both. they were her responsibility now, just like the three little ones at your feet were yours.
ryujin stood by both of the kittens’ sides as they got all their vaccines, dewormed, spayed.. she sat with them and sometimes sang them to sleep, or she’d cuddle them, tell them about your days together.
and you just watched from afar, too inlove with her to do anything else, you knew from the way she spoke to them she would be home for them too.
no huge backyard,
but it has hands big enough to completely wrap around mine.
no one knew how hard it had been for you and ryujin other than you and ryujin. no one could put themselves in your shoes but each other. no one knew about the late nights you spend making flashcards or asking each other questions. the nights ryujin spent crying because her patients had spent another month at the shelter without any possible adopters. but it had the better moments, of course.
ryujin adopting byul and dallie, moving to your own shared apartment out of campus, meeting your families over the holidays. and just the many, many memories you made together as a couple.
so to have her waiting for you at the other end of the stage after you had just received your diploma brought you all that more peace than just finishing five years of hard work. the way she held your hand and telling you how amazing your speech was, about all the pictures she took while you were on stage. just the pride emanating from her body like a scent, or a vibe..
you were home.
#i am so excited for this au#itzy imagine#itzy x reader#itzy imagines#itzy x you#ryujin imagine#ryujin imagines#ryujin x you
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Nikto x Alyssa (oc)
“Wow..”
Nikto turned his head to see me leaning against the small outside table in front of me as I sat it. My body covered in my coat and my uniform, my long hair down to cover my ears from the cold. I was the newest and youngest addition to the allied team, being barely mid twenties and one of the few females of the team. My coffee mug in front of me along with a half eaten pastry, I was obviously having a late night snack silently when he came out. My eyes wide and full of.. awe? He was expecting a different reaction to his face that he rarely ever shows due to the disfigurement from a brutal torture he suffered from. But yet, I looked at him with awe and surprise.
Nikto’s jaw tightened. He was not expecting anyone to be outside with him, especially this late; and his nerves were on edge even more with him being without his mask. He grumbled something in frustration under his breath- and looked at you, noticing the expression on your face with a mix of confusion and irritation.
“What, do I have something on my face? What’s so shocking..” He responded in a gruff tone, taking an irritated puff from his cigarette.
“You’re so handsome..” I whispered as my eyes stared up at him, warmth and awe filled them as I sat there. My plush lips parted softly as I stared.
His left side of his face was full of scars, his short black hair wasn’t growing from the a little bit above brow level to his ear, his tired blue eyes staring back at me, and the little bit of a goatee that was growing was seen. His ear a bit disfigured and scarred from the abuse that was done to him, leaving him a bit hard of hearing in that ear. A large scar across his right side of his lips made my heart flutter. He was truly a beautiful man in my eyes, one that had a harden soldier appearance and he was clearly a survivor from those scar.
A small bullet scar that grazed the right brow was there and his nose was crocked from being broken and healing wrongly but still functioning properly. I couldn’t find it in me to be disgusted or scared, I just stared at him like he was the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen.
Nikto went silent, stunned. He had spent countless hours brooding over his scars. Feeling disgusted at the sight of himself in mirrors, and horrified by his reflection. He was used to stares of shock and disgust from the people around him. Yet here I was, calling him handsome? It was almost laughable, with how hard he was on himself. He let out a scoff, before taking another long puff as a mix of emotion ran through him.
“You’re either pulling my leg or you need your eyes checked, kid-“
“No..” I said slowly, my expression never leaving or softening, no, my eyes only sparkled more in the moonlight.
“You’re so beautiful..” Those words left my lips so effortlessly, the chilly breeze made my long brown hair sway in the wind and my hands cupped the hot mug of coffee. My eyes never left him and I just stared at him like he was a painting in a museum that I couldn’t look away from.
My heart was racing at the sight of his face, my cheeks turning more red from not only the nipping of the cold air but also from attraction. There was many attractive men on my base and his team, not hard to tell when you looked at him but he had to be the most beautiful in my eyes. Something about seeing him as a survivor, someone that went to hell and back and still moving was attractive. But those scars and the Russian features on him, was so gorgeous. I couldn’t help but to stare at him with admiration and attraction.
He looked at me bewildered. Nobody - nobody-had ever told him that before. Usually they turned away or left completely due to the sight of his face. And yet here I was, sitting there in fascination.
“You’re either insane or an idiot.” He grumbled again, this time a hint of uncertainty in his voice. He put his cigarette to his lips again, as a mix of embarrassment and uncertainty began to bubble up in him.
“I’m okay with that.. if being insane or an idiot means you’ll be this beautiful then I’m fine with it.” I muttered out, finally breaking eye contact and looking at my coffee. All flustered and shy as my cheeks were even redder, my long hair softly falling in my face as I looked down.
I couldn't help the warmth that filled my cheeks or the way my heart was racing in my chest, it was hard to contain the way I was so flustered from seeing his face for the first time. The russian only came outside for a smoke break and clear his head, he had no idea anyone was outside at two in the morning, especially when it was so close to winter. So, he believed it would be fine to take his mask fully off to allow his skin to breath, and yet, he wasn't alone. He had no idea what to do and neither did I. But all I knew, he was far from the most beautiful man I ever seen, and I couldn't help my eyes flicking back over at him to look at him once again, making my heart flutter once more.
#call of duty#cod#cod mw2#call of duty nikto#cod nikto#nikto x oc#my oc stuff#call of duty modern warfare#call of duty oc#call of duty modern warfare 2#call of duty oneshot#call of duty scenario#call of duty headcanons
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