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[thetxtdevil]

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ New Years Event ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

Firework View

Jay x Reader

synopsis: You were not in the happiest mood after a bad day at work on New Year's Eve. Irritated by Jay, who was dragging you up the stairs of your apartment building, you find out why he wasn't returning any of your calls.

content: NSFW/MDNI, smut, angst if you squint, bf.top.jay, bottom.fem.reader, business worker reader, slight fingering, dick stroking, referencing temperature play, no protection smh, p in v, let me know if I'm forgetting anything :)

word count: 1.8k

devil's note: What's this... I am an Enhypen writer now?!? Happy New Years my demons! I am honored to have collabed with the lovely @jakedustry and @hmusunoo check out their fics of the other members.

Your feet ached going up the many flights of stairs in your work heels. The concrete walls trapped the outside’s cool air in, this part of the building was a stark difference from the cozy warm lighting of the main apartment building. “Jay, why couldn’t we use the elevator?”

“Because the elevator doesn’t go up here.” You huff at his answer. You don’t know where your boyfriend is dragging you or why he was ignoring you all day. Jay stays quiet throughout the climb, leaving you in your thoughts. 

It was New Year's Eve, and you had work. You shouldn’t complain because you had Christmas Eve and Day off, but it wasn’t fair getting out of your warm bed with Jay still sleeping soundly. He looked so peaceful, having no worries about work today or tomorrow, that it made the sting of jealousy rise in your chest. But alas, you shimmied your way into your knee-length skirt and button-up dress shirt, ready to face the business world. 

Not even a few minutes after you clocked in and sitting at your desk you get a text message from Jay, “What time are you coming home today?” You smile thinking he was already missing you and you reply to the planned time you’re supposed to leave. Of course, the universe seems to not be on your side today, Jay never responded, assignment due dates were being changed, and work was piling up. You look at the tiny numbers on the corner of the screen showing ‘4:30 pm’ You groan knowing that it was past your scheduled time to clock out. Your fingers harshly card through your hair, becoming more stressed looking at the piles of papers and the many tabs on your desktop. You were going to be there for a while. If that didn’t stress you enough, your silent boyfriend made it worse. No sign of a reply from the morning, and no sign of checking in. Every once in a while Jay would text you to see if you were well, especially on his days off. He would always find time to get food and eat with you during your break. You don’t expect it every time but you thought it would be different since it was a holiday, but nothing, just a simple “read” notification.

Nicely putting the papers in their designated folders, making sure all documents were saved, and the emails were correct and sent, you rush to log out and turn the desk lamp off leaving you in the cold darkness. Typing a message to Jay on your way out of the building, your heart jumps hearing a “ping” soon after it is sent. Rolling your eyes at the simple, “sounds good,” your overthinking habit flares up, wondering what in the world he was up to. After the decompressing ride to your apartment and the sight of the tall handsome man you call your boyfriend, your anger melted away. However, it wasn’t long until that same anger came back with Jay tugging you up the last few steps showing you the door with red print, “Rooftop Entrance.”

“Jay I’m tired and cold,” you pant as you once again card your fingers in your already messy hair, “I’ve been working all day, and not to mention your ignorance.”

“I know, I know-” Jay tilts his head towards the door hiding his crooked smile. He was not proud that he ignored you, it hurt him desperately, but he had to keep today’s activities a secret. Texting you would for sure make him slip, but he was debating if he should’ve told you since you were working late, and he now had you rushing up all the apartment fire escape stairs. “I have my reasons, but it's outside.”

You furrow your eyebrow, and your aching feet take a few steps toward the door. Looking back at your boyfriend like he was crazy, you turn the handle opening to a warm atmosphere. Your eyes were big, and every single fairy light reflected on your teary orbs. Expecting to be hit with the winter’s brisk cold weather instead you were engulfed by the hot fireplace crackling by cozy patio chairs. Jay wasn’t too far behind you, a content smile was displayed on his chiseled face looking at your reaction to his work. Spinning around the rooftop, grasping every sight of the place, your lips smack as you try to find the words. “Did– did you do this?” You breathlessly get out the words.

Jay scratches the back of his head, “Yeah, I talked to the building’s owner about it and he said he’s been wanting to do something with the empty place, so that’s how I got permission to do this.” His hand releases his nervous scratch when he sees you walking towards him. You bring Jay into a big hug. He asks, “Do you like it, honey?”

“I love it,” you lift your head to look into his chocolate eyes, “but I don’t like you ignoring me.”

Jay frowns, “I’m sorry, I just wanted this to be a surprise and-” Your lips crash into his, shutting up his unnecessary ramble. Jay quickly accepts his fate and lets his words be forgotten as he deepens the kiss. 

His hands latch onto your waist massaging your tired muscles. You moan into his mouth, instantly relaxing into his arms. At that moment you knew there was nothing to be worried about with your boyfriend, thankful that you have him here in each other's arms. Then you feel his grasp inch lower to your ass and squeeze the plushness. His kisses drift from your lips to your jawline, down to your neck. Tilting your head back to give him more room to explore, you hum at the light kisses and love bites he leaves. Jay’s exploring hands loosen your tucked-in shirt making you shiver at a gust of wind flowing up your torso. Then he tugs at your skirt, bunching it up so that your panties are the only thing covering your cunt. You’re quick to hold his arms, stopping his movements, “Wha-what are you, we can’t do that here!”

Jay groans, his pleading eyes made you want to give him the world, not to mention the hard-on poking you. “No one knows about the rooftop. You didn’t.”

You bite your lip, glancing at the bland entry door and then at the cozy patio set up Jay built. Weighing your options you whip your head back to the man, “Fuck it, and fuck me.”

The biggest smirk spreads on your boyfriend's lips, a screech leaves your lips when all of a sudden Jay picks you up. Both of you giggle as you cling to him, you forget how strong your boyfriend is even though you remind him how big his muscles are. Plopped down on the couch cushion you take the moment to observe your surroundings. Above you was Jay with darkened eyes, something you’ve seen plenty of times yet it still makes your stomach do summersaults. “Was this your plan all along?”

He kisses your lips while unbuttoning your top, “I wanted a nice place to celebrate New Year's,” he says in between kisses down the valley of your breasts, “but you’re always so tempting.”

Lifting your body to help Jay unclothe you, you unbutton his top as he unhooks your bra resulting in a relaxed sigh. Garments being thrown without a care as to where they land, his lips find your perky nipple fueling the fire inside you. You instinctively close your thighs only to be stopped by Jay’s broad body in between them. Grinding against his clothed hard-on, all you could do was moan mindlessly under the man’s body.

Jay’s hand wanders down in between your thighs rubbing your cotton panties, playing with the lacey hem. “Mmm, don’t tease.” You whine becoming more desperate bucking your hips up.

His fingertips follow the lining hooking the material before dipping his middle finger within your folds, “Shit, baby, you’re wet.” Heat creeps on your face, and a cool gust streamlines between your bodies, causing your nipples to perk up and your cunt to ache. Jay straightens his posture and releases his fingers. You whimper, admiring his honey-skinned torso as he licks his fingers of arousal clean. The crisp air of the night makes your whole body shiver as he nicely tugs your panties off. The half-naked man leans down lips coming together like a puzzle piece passionately kissing. Your hand then drifts down his lightly toned abs before unzipping his trousers, grasping his hard cock. A shaking gasp spilled into your mouth signaling you to continue your actions, lightly stroking his veiny shaft and thumbing his pink tip.

“Baby, baby,” he sighs, his big hand stopping your smaller one around his dick.

“Aw- always so sensitive,” you smile at his face, a light layer of sweat glowing from the fairy lights above.

“Maybe this new year I will do better.”

You smile, “sounds like a lot of fucking,” Jay holds back a giggle to your statement, lining his tip at your gushing hole, slowly pushing in. Soft sounds disappear into the atmosphere, slightly wincing at the stretch from his thickness. He admires your contorted face, already looking fucked out as he dives deeper filling you up. Then Jay finds that spot that has your mouth gapped and fingernails digging into his biceps. Jay wants to follow apart at the feeling of your pulsating walls but you feel, look too good to end it so soon. The man above you speeds up his thrusts making sure he hits your G-spot every time. Melody of moans escapes your lips as your lower belly tightens in pleasure. Each drag of Jay’s cock had you wanting more, you lift your hips trying to match his rhythm. However, Jay wanted you just to relax and take it. Lifting your legs over his shoulders, the new position felt deeper, more addicting. Jay starts pounding into you like an animal, watching you lose it, tits bouncing, head tilting back, eyes rolled to the back of your head. It was beautiful to him, making it more beautiful as he decorated your skin with his love bites. You lift your hand to the nape of his neck, combing your fingers through his dark strands while your other hand slips down to your swollen clit, rubbing it hard to reach your climax. “I-ah, I’m close,” you sigh with ecstasy, Jay nods his head in agreement, releasing his harsh grip on your thigh and replacing your hand on your sensitive button with his.

The dark blue sky was now blinded by white as you came around your boyfriend's cock, soon feeling him painting your walls white. Jay collapses on you, kissing your neck calming you both from your highs. Everything was peaceful until your heart felt like it jumped out of your chest hearing a loud crack, opening your eyes, past the warm lights you see colorful twinkling sparks shoot into the night sky. Jay lifts his head watching the fireworks with you, amongst the booming sparks, distant cheers are heard all around you. Looking at your Jay’s phone on the coffee table it shows 00:00.

“Happy New Year’s, Honey”

Yours Cruelly,

Enhypen's Lucifer

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[mysteryshoptls]

SSR Floyd Leech - Room Relaxation Vignette

"Happy Birthday"

[Interior Hallway]

Floyd: Oh, it's Sea Slug-senpai. Fancy runnin' into you here.

Floyd: So, hey, how 'bout you hear me out?

Malleus: I'll admit I was not expecting that to be the first thing out of your mouth during this encounter… Fascinating, is there some request you have of me?

Malleus: I suppose I'll allow it, Leech. Tell me what you desire.

Floyd: I mean, it ain't nothing that crazy.

Floyd: Tomorrow's my birthday, see? Soooo… Can'tcha get me a present?

Malleus: A present?

Malleus: Unfortunately, I know nothing of your hobbies or preferences. Even if I were to gift you with something, I'm sure it would be lacking.

Floyd: So what you're sayin' is… You'd do it if I tell you what I like 'n stuff?

Floyd: Recently, I've been real into the fashion here on land. Specifically, I'm all about shoes, but…

Floyd: I bet you'd come up with somethin' real interesting, though. Can'tcha think of anything? I like weird or unique things.

Malleus: Hm… So you're looking for something unique. Understood, I'll keep it in mind.

Floyd: Seriously? Now I'm super lookin' forward to it. See you tomorrow, Sea Slug-senpai

[Octavinelle Dorm – Floyd's Room]

Floyd: I hate doin' all the closing clean-up. It's not like I have to be the one to clean up the kitchen, right?

Floyd: Guess I'll just go hop in the shower. I bet it's completely empty in there, since I slipped out while everyone else was workin'.

Floyd: I'll bring this and this and this… And uhhhh, where'd I put that one top?

[toss, toss, toss]

Floyd: Huh? Can't find it anywhere. The heck?

Floyd: Things shouldn't be just disappearin' on their own! Ugh, I'm tired of lookin' for it, so I guess I'll just go with just my pants on～ …Hm?

Floyd: Found it. Totally thought it was a textbook or somethin', since it was folded all neat and stuff.

Floyd: Bet it was Jade… Wait, no, I think I actually got in the mood to start putting up my clothes the other day.

Floyd: Though, I still got bored of it halfway through. Anyway, shower time, shower time!

Floyd: Whew, toasty. My hair'll dry if I just leave it, so... I think I'll skip using a dryer today.

[Octavinelle Dorm – Floyd's Room]

Floyd: Now that I'm outta the shower, I think I'll just lay around a bit. Guess I'll clear off my bed first…

[thud, thud, thud]

Floyd: Eh? What's this crumpled up piece of paper? "Return Date Notice"…?

Floyd: Ohh, right, there was that time I just randomly checked out a book from the library. Ack, looks like it's overdue already.

Floyd: I think the book should be around… Here it is. I read about half of it, yeah. I think it was about…

[door opens]

Floyd: Hey, Jade. Welcome back～

[Jade speaks]

Floyd: Eh? The kitchen was in disarray just 'cause I left early?

Floyd: No waaay. Even you made it back to the room earlier than usual.

[Jade speaks]

Floyd: …You "kindly spoke with them"? Aha, niiice. I can totally picture all those little minnows shakin' in their boots.

Floyd: …'Kay, and there goes Jade to take his shower. Guess I'll read that book from earlier.

Floyd: I wonder if I got any snacks I can munch on while I read. I think I threw some in my bag earlier… Hm? What's this paper?

「Survey on Quality of Life Improvements for the Student Body」

Floyd: Ugh, surveys are a paaaain. 'Sides, I got way too many things I'd like to see changed.

Floyd: Like for example, if we had more floorspace, I wouldn't need to keep things on my bed.

Floyd: 'Cause it's not like we can just leave it wherever and it'll float like it does when I'm undersea… The floor's the only place to put anythin'.

Floyd: Oh, yeah. Guess I'll add in there that sometimes my roommate can get  annoyin' when things get thrown everywhere, too. 'Kay, no more survey.

Floyd: Found my snacks, and as for what to drink… I guess this is fine. Cool, ready to go. Time to read on my bed.

Floyd: Pretty sure I read up to the line "And so the adventurer was approaching the verge of starvation. Then…" on page 127.

Floyd: …Here it is. 'Kay, let's see what's next…

Floyd: Maan. That's enough of the caramel flavor. It was tasty at first, but I got bored of it in just 3 bites.

Floyd: I still got some of that curry-flavored snack and cheese-flavored snack… But I'm not feelin' like either of 'em～

Floyd: Guess I'll just bust open a new back of sea salt-flavored ones!

Floyd: Delish! Salty snacks are the best～! Ah. But now I'm starting to crave something chocolate.

Floyd: Oh, and looks like the book's about to change tracks so...

Floyd: …Hm? Wait, I don't think I saw that coming…!

Floyd: …......

Floyd: Aaaaah～ That was great. I remember when I read it last time, I started wanting to eat the food that came up in the book…

Floyd: I went to the kitchens to make it, and just completely forgot about it after that. They should say something at the beginning if it's that good of a read.

Floyd: I totally wasn't expecting that minor character from the beginning of the book to make a comeback right when it counted. I wonder if this book has a sequel or somethin'.

Floyd: Hey, Jade… Oh what, he's sleeping? I was so into it, I didn't even notice.

Floyd: Guess a ton of time passed without me realizin' it. It ain't even just the middle of the night, it's basically dawn already.

Floyd: I'm feelin' like I'm not gonna wanna wake up tomorrow… But hey, if I sleep in, I'll deal with it then.

[Octavinelle Dorm – Floyd's Room]

[brrrrrrinnnnnggggg…]

Floyd: …Nnnrgn～～ Yaaaawn～

Floyd: What time's it? Jade…? Oh, he's gone already.

Floyd: Man, that guy's always been a morning person. As soon as he opens his eyes, he's on the move…

Floyd: Mmm～ I wanna go back to sleep… But since it's my birthday, I kinda feel like gettin' "that" out.

[rustle, rustle]

Floyd: Here it isss. I'm gonna polish these shoes today. First, I just gotta lightly brush it all over…

Floyd: Then, I'll use the cleaner to wipe off the cream I applied first. …Nice, that looks good.

Floyd: Next I'll gently apply some shoe cream to the toe and heel.

Floyd: When I first bought shoes like this, I had no idea I'd have to take care of 'em like this…

Floyd: It'd get these weird wrinkles, or cracks all over the surface and just bummed me way out.

Floyd: There's been times I've thought that it's a pain to take care of 'em every time I wanna wear 'em…

Floyd: But I guess it's actually kinda fun to remember where each scratch came from, or notice how certain parts get worn down while I clean 'em

Floyd: …Mm, it's lookin' good. I'll let 'em sit for about 5 minutes, then apply some cream 2 or 3 more times.

Floyd: I guess that's the shoes ready, then. I'm feelin' more awake, so I guess I'll go wash my hands and finish getting ready in the washroom.

[Octavinelle Dorm – Washroom]

Floyd: I'll just use a bit of wax on my hair… Done. The tips of my hair should look… There we go, that's good.

Floyd: The eye makeup's annoying to think about, so I'll just do whatever～ I think I'll use this six-color palette today.

Floyd: I'll take the color in the top left and apply it all the way around my eyes, then add the middle color to it and blend it a bit…

Floyd: Then, I'll take this darker color and apply it to the crease above my eyes… Huh? Why's it feelin' kinda boring?

Floyd: Naaah, time to do it all over again～ This purple one is lookin' way cooler.

Floyd: Mmm～ …Nah, I'm feeling meh about this one too… Should I maybe add lame to the corners?

Floyd: Nothin's really popping at all! I'm starting to get tired of applying this stuff, so I think I'll just skip the eye stuff.

[wipe, wipe]

Floyd: This'll work. If I jump into my uniform now and head towards campus… I should probably make it on time for class.

[Main Street]

Malleus: I finally found you, Leech.

Floyd: Oh hey, Sea Slug-senpai. Whatcha doin'?

Malleus: After our classes end, I will be taking you to some ruins I know of.

Malleus: It is located in such an inaccessible place that you would be incapable of reaching it without my bringing you. What do you think, is that unique enough for you?

Floyd: Some ruins? Unique enough? …Ah, my present! Riiight, I did ask for something yesterday, yeah.

Malleus: Had you forgotten? You had requested for something unique, so I thought you were testing me to see the extent of my abilities…

Floyd: Yup, completely forgot about it. But those ruins sound like they'd be super thrilling and fun.

Floyd: Thanks, Sea Slug-senpai～ Can't wait for school to let out now.

Requested by @thelonepearl and @sakurakudo.

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With me | Kenan Yildiz x Reader

pairing . . . kenan yildiz x gf!reader

summary . . . Beach date with your boyfriend, Kenan

request . . . yes!! based on this request!

word count . . . 1.5k+

warnings . . . none!

faceclaim . . . N/A

alexavia yaps . . . if i dont get a kenan shaped packet at my door as a birthday present ill start raging and rage quit writing <3

. . . The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the beach. The soft, rhythmic sound of waves crashing against the shore created a calming backdrop, while the distant laughter of other beachgoers faded into a peaceful hum.

The air was filled with the scent of saltwater, and the breeze gently tousled your hair as you and Kenan strolled along the shore, feet sinking slightly into the cool sand. The day had unfolded beautifully, and you couldn’t help but feel that everything seemed just right.

Kenan walked beside you, his presence making everything feel comforting. He was dressed casually, in a simple white shirt and shorts, looking as though he belonged right there on the beach.

His gaze shifted between the horizon and you, his smile lingering longer than usual, making your heart flutter. You had been dating Kenan for a few months now, but today, there was something different.

There was a soft intensity to the way he looked at you, and the air between you seemed to hum with something unspoken.

You stole a glance at him, your lips tugging into a smile as he caught your eye. "What are you looking at?" you teased, trying to mask the butterflies in your stomach with a playful tone.

Kenan grinned, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "I’m just admiring the view," he said, voice soft and teasing. "But I think I like the view of you more than the ocean."

Your heart skipped a beat at his words. There was no denying the pull you felt toward him, something more than the playful teasing and shared laughter.

The way his words sank into you, making you feel special and seen, left you momentarily speechless. You could feel your face warm at his compliment, and you quickly looked away, feigning annoyance. "You’re so sappy."

Kenan laughed and bumped your shoulder with his. "You love it," he said, his voice low and playful, and you couldn’t help but laugh with him. His presence had a way of making everything feel lighter, more enjoyable, and it was hard not to get lost in it.

As you continued walking along the beach, Kenan suddenly stopped and knelt to spread out a picnic blanket. "How about a little break before we go into the water?" he suggested with a smirk.

You raised an eyebrow at him, unsure of whether he had a hidden agenda or not, but his smile was enough to make you nod in agreement.

"You’re lucky I’m hungry," you teased, setting your beach bag down next to him. "I’m just here for the food, you know."

Kenan shook his head dramatically. "It’s not just about the food. It’s about spending time with me."

You raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. "Is that so? Because I thought this whole day was about me getting to relax and soak up the sun."

Kenan shrugged nonchalantly, his grin widening. "Maybe, but I’m still the highlight."

"Okay, sure," you said sarcastically, rolling your eyes. "I’ll just have to take your word for it."

Kenan reached for the basket beside him, opening it to reveal a carefully packed assortment of snacks; fresh fruit, sandwiches, chips, and some of your favorite sweets.

His attention to detail didn’t escape you. "I’m serious, though," he said, looking up at you from the picnic. "I really enjoy our time together, you know?"

You froze for a moment, his sincerity catching you off guard. Kenan always knew how to tease, but there was something in his tone now that spoke of more than just fun and games.

You felt your heart flutter at his words, a warmth spreading through you. "Me too," you replied, voice softer than you intended.

Kenan’s eyes softened, and for a beat, the teasing smile faded from his lips. He reached out to gently take your hand in his, his thumb tracing circles over your skin as if savoring the moment. "I’m glad," he said quietly. "I don’t take days like this for granted."

There was something in his voice, something deeper than just the lightheartedness you were used to. His gaze met yours, and you could see how much he meant it. Your heart swelled, and you squeezed his hand gently. "Neither do I," you whispered, the words coming easily.

After a moment of comfortable silence, you both turned your attention to the food, digging into the snacks with playful chatter and laughter.

But despite the casual atmosphere, you both couldn’t help but steal glances at each other, those little moments of connection making everything feel a little more intimate, a little more meaningful.

When the food was mostly gone, Kenan sat back and stretched, arms raised above his head in a dramatic fashion. "You know," he said, eyes twinkling, "I’m not sure I can handle all of this relaxation. I think it’s time for a swim."

You smirked, a mischievous glint in your eyes. "Oh, really? You think you can beat me in a race?"

Kenan raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "You think you’re fast enough? Racing against a professional footballer?"

"I don’t know," you said with a grin. "But I’m willing to give it a shot."

Kenan laughed and stood, offering his hand to you. "Alright, then. Prepare to lose."

You took his hand, your fingers intertwining as you both headed toward the water. The cool waves splashed at your feet as you waded deeper into the ocean, the temperature perfect and refreshing under the afternoon sun.

You couldn’t help but laugh as the cold water hit your legs, and Kenan followed, clearly more comfortable with the chill than you were.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice playful but serious.

You raised your chin defiantly. "I was born ready."

With a troublesome grin, Kenan shouted, "On three!" Before you could fully prepare, he sprinted off, leaving you in the dust.

"Hey!" you shouted, following him as fast as you could. But Kenan was already halfway to the deeper water, laughing as he looked back at you.

It wasn’t a race anymore; it was a playful game, and you couldn’t help but feel alive in the moment, the water splashing around your feet, the wind tugging at your hair, and the sound of Kenan’s laughter filling the air.

You reached him just as he reached the deeper part of the water, both of you panting from the brief sprint. Kenan turned toward you, a smug smile on his face. "Told you I’d win."

You scowled, though there was no real anger in it. "You cheated!" you said, splashing him with the water.

Kenan’s eyes sparkled with mischief as he splashed you back. "Hey, I never said I wouldn’t."

For a few moments, you both laughed, playfully tossing water at each other and enjoying the shared moment of silliness. The tension from earlier had melted into something lighter, something easy between you two. But as the laughter faded, you found yourself standing closer to Kenan, the space between you shrinking.

You gazed at him, heart pounding a little faster in your chest. He was still smiling, the water dripping from his hair and his shirt clinging to his frame. But this time, there was no teasing, no games. It was just the two of you, standing in the water, the world around you falling away.

Kenan’s eyes softened as he took a step closer, his gaze dropping to your lips. "You’re incredible," he whispered, his voice low and sincere. You could feel the pull between you growing stronger with every passing second.

Before you could respond, Kenan leaned in, brushing his lips against yours in a gentle, lingering kiss. The world around you seemed to stop, the sound of the waves fading as your hearts beat in sync.

It wasn’t rushed or forceful; it was a slow, deliberate kiss that made time feel like it had paused, allowing you both to savor the moment.

When you pulled away, you both stood there, breathless and a little dazed. Kenan’s forehead rested gently against yours, his fingers still tracing circles on your skin. "That was perfect," he whispered, his voice soft and filled with affection.

You smiled, feeling the warmth spread through your chest. "Yeah, it really was."

As the sun began to set, painting the sky with shades of pink, orange, and purple, you and Kenan made your way back to the beach. You lay down on the blanket, your bodies close, the soft sand beneath you both.

The air had cooled slightly, but the warmth of the day still lingered, and there was a peaceful comfort in simply being there, together.

Kenan’s arm wrapped around you, pulling you closer as you both watched the sky shift in color. There was no rush, no expectations. Just the quiet, simple joy of being with someone who made everything feel just right.

And as the world around you seemed to fall into place, you realized that, in this moment, everything was perfect.

You couldn't help but let a small smile form on your face at the realisation that everything seemed perfect when you were with Kenan.

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The Dark Knight

♤Rise!Turtles with a Batmanlike!Girlfriend!Reader!♤ ♤Headcannons♤

♡REQUESTS OPEN♡ Request rules here

《Leo》

》He thinks you are the most badass person ever and prouder he even pulled you

》At first you scared him while he was on patrol with his brothers. And out of nowhere a bat girl swooped in from the shadows and beating up the foot clan...solo and not dying

》Thought you were a mutant at first

》Then you just started interrogating one if them by your deep voice and lift them over a skyscraper, they folded immediately

》He was terried because you were so imitating and dressed in black. Like the boogeyman, scarier because you were a women

》On another patrol, he seen you again, followed you, until you appeared out of nowhere and asked him why he was following you

》Shocked you weren't weirded out by him, you simply told him you knew what he was. And you had been doing research about mutants

》When he is dating you, he is constantly bragging about it...especially to Donnie because of your technology, intelligence and company

"Yeah? I pulled her, oh! You don't have a rich cool superhero girlfriend? Well that's too bad." *checks his nails*

》Brings you to patrol as a secret weapon/interrogator

"Where is HE?!"

"I ain't talking, this height wouldn't even kill me"

"That's what I'm counting on." *drops the guy and breaks his legs.

*leo is swooning and thinks it's hot (not in a sexual way) "I love that woman."

》INSECURE! And gets even more petty when he is jealous. He'll start doing stupid stuff to impress you. To the point you'll have to reassure him you only have eyes for him

》doesn't help your the attractive introvert type

》jokingly calls you emo and slightly concerned about how much eyeliner you use

》You spoil him so much he is constantly bragging about it 😭

"JUPITER JIM DIMOND COVERED KEYCHAIN, HOW'D YOU GET THIS BABE?!"

"Money."

》finds your moral code weird, what do you mean you wouldn't kill but you'll beat them until they need medical attention?! But encourages it

》Has your merchandise and NOT ashamed of leaving them all over the lair and his room

》Gets you anything that has to do with bats, expect bat jokes. Lots of them

》You can train with him with ease, yes, you are better at combat. And you two spar with your gadgets/weapons (you always win in 20 minutes)

》When you revealed your secret identity to him, he is more in love.

'SHES SO BEAUTIFUL?! Stay cool Leo...'

》You'll even invite them over to your mansion, and they'll find any excuse to go. Because well...you have expensive stuff and cars...

》Leo annoys the HELL out of your butler, Alfred. You know Alfred is a BADASS and close to attacking Leo

》Sometimes youll get trumamtic flashbacks of the night your parents were murdered or other sadistic things you've seen. When Leo is there, he'll try shifting your focus on him, by watching a movie and snuggling with you.

》He secretly would've loved to meet your parents, they seemed like amazing people to you and Alfred

》Sometimes he thinks your planning gets over the top but he knows you have MAJOR trust issues

》When you are talking about detective stuff, he tries to listen but he just doesn't get it. So he's there staring at you like, "place name backstory stuff" so he loves it when you, and I quote, "talk smart"

》Steals your gadgets when you are away, you know but you let him get away with it. Even your mask at times and makes impressions of your raspy voice when in costume

"I AM VENGEANCE-"

*appearing from the shadows*"Leo what are you doing?"

"AHHH-"

》Now he has a mountain of batarangs in his room

》You have a tracker on him he doesn't know about

》Almost killed his brothers with your batmoblie

》You grounded him from kisses for a week, my boy was tweaking from just the first day

"Itsy bitsy BaTsy" *him in a corner with wide eyes going mental*

"Y/N YOU BROKE LEO AGAIN!"

》Genuinely worries when you don't sleep for days, even though you look attractive with tired eyes, he still tried to take care of you

》By getting Alfred having him help him with getting you to bed

》He always indicates any physical contact, kisses, hand holding, hugs ect.

》Loves when you suddenly save him during a battle? My boi in loveeee

》His life practically revolves around you

》Leo loves you and everything that comes with you <3

■Raph■

■Lowkey extremely terrified of you at first. You have a dark and cold demeanor AGH-stuff of nightmares

■Then, he seen you with children, you always had a soft spot for them. He probably fell in love right then and there

■He approached you like the gentlemen he is, that's when you two became friends, you admired his morals and overprotective nature. He just thought you were more cool the more he got to know you

■He confessed his feelings during a fight when you almost died this was your response:

"Please don't die on me! I-i love you"

"I knew..."

■Sometimes can't get over your deep voice when in battle, it catches him off guard

■Find your strength and workout routine intense but he would commit and do it with you. Also loves when YOU pick HIM up

■When dating he is a absolute sweetheart, a bigger one than before

■Has a batdoll merchandise plusbie he bought of you and sleeps with it every night

■And you spoil him with whatever he wants just because

"Where'd you get these rare accident ninja weapons?!"

"Money."

■Overprotective of you, yes he knows you can protect yourself AND others, but he can't help but worry about you and gives you medical attention

*you got back from a mission and take your mask off*

"Hey Babe, how was it?"

"Eh, nothing, just simply got thrown off a skyscraper, but I should be okay in an hour."

"That's nice-YOU GOT WHAT?! Let Raph take care of ya"

■Alfred absolutely adore Raph and Alfred sees Raph a son, which you find adorable

"Lady L/n, when will Raphael be arriving to the mansion once more?"

"OOH! Is Alfred gonna be there?!"

■Him and Alfred have a "Night Bat" code name for forcing you to sleep when you are up for days

■When you revealed your secret identity to him he's flabbergasted

"You're so pretty" like he's in a trance

■You two LOVE going in your gamroom and go agaist each other, yall get so competitive 😭

■We all know he is a perfect big boi, so of course he gives the best hugs and cuddles. Which you'll never admit to anyone...

■Yes, you have a tracker on him he doesn't know about, for safety

■NEVER admits it, but he finds it attractive when you suddenly save him, he gets SO RED

■Gets nervous to touch your expensive stuff, he just doesn't want to break anything :( and you assure him it's not a problem if he does, I mean, your filthy rich after all

■When you are talking about detective stuff, he gets...some of it. He's consitrating so much when you are talking about it with him but ends up tweaking

■When you wake up in a cold sweat, he has boyfriend senses and he'll comfort you for HOURS! No girlfriend of his will ever be lonely at times like this

*going through a trumamtic flashback*

*runs through your wall* "RAPH IS HERE BABY! DONT PANIC!" *has pillows and tea*

"How'd you even get past security-"

■You had to upgrade security and your walls

■Sometimes he wishes he could meet your parents, you also would like that. Kind of confirmed your parents would've loved Raph

■He loves the suit on you, yes, it looks intimating and scary, but knowing it's you in it makes it cool

■Insecure! He sees a lot of people admiring you, understandable, but still! He's just thankful your dating him and doesn't really get jealous

■Any that has to do with bats he'll get it for you this includes any eyeliner because of how much you use

■Admires your moral code, since he isn't big in killing either. But cool with torturing >:)

■THIS TURTLE LOVES PHYSICAL CONTACT GIVE IT TO HIM PLZ 🙏 because he is too shy to ask, even when dating

■He has a "I can fix her" mindset with you

■This boi will do anything for you and loves the feeling and YOU. Just you <3

◇Donnie◇

◇This boi thought you were a mutant because of your speed, agility, voice and strength. Also the bat thing I guess

◇Also the most intimidating thing he's ever cake across

◇In the most Donnie way possible, he approached you, that only resulted him getting pinned onto the wall by your surprising strength

◇he probably fell in love right then and there. AND by the fact you were human and able to take any mutant down

◇but, of course, he didn't want to show that, so you two somehow became friends after running into each other in patrols

◇also shocked when you don't freak out about...him. but you informed him you are doing a case about mutants

◇overthinked about confessing his feelings, I mean, you are hard to read when it comes to emotions, so he just went for it

◇he literally researched everything about being romantic, but like, what do you get for the girl who has everything...AN EXPERIENCE and he confessed his emotions

◇That's when you told him you knew and kissed him

◇I mean...your a detective...

◇when dating, you trusted him enough to reveal your secret identity

"By Newton, you are so stunning."

"What?"

"What?"

◇fanboying like a school girl on the inside that he is even dating you. Gets to the point when he'll forget he's dating you, then gets giddy when he remembers your his GIRLFRIEND

◇Like Leo, he BRAGS to his brothers or anyone

"That's awfully impressive, but my girlfriend does that for a warm up, not to brag."

◇doesn't admit but but WAS jealous of your intelligence and cool gadgets you invented

◇Has a batdoll of you he sleeps with every night and will never admit it

◇when you invited him to your mansion, he's shocked about how rich you are, like "ho, is you rich?"

◇should have known by the expensive clothes you wear 💀

◇YOU SPOIL HIM ROTTEN MY BOY HOOKED UP

"How'd you get this Atomic Lass limited edition golden 24k gold and Dimond figurine from 1982?!"

"Money."

◇absolutely encourages the amount of eye liner you use, he thinks it brings a little ✨️dazzle✨️ to your look

◇unintentionally ANNOYS THE HELL out of Alfred, my bristish man done

◇You are his secret weapon for mutants or interrogating anyone

"I'M going to get a cup of coffee" *leaves*

"Good luck with that" *cocky chuckle*

*appears from the shadows and throws a mutant 5x their size across the room* "WHAT DO YOU KNOW?!"

*SCREEECH*

"Oh she is so remarkable" *bro in love*

◇Always has to call a mystic medic when you fight a mutant

"I'm calling a mystic medic" *sees you beat their ass* "that's my girlfriend."

◇Embraces the violence you bring to the table

◇LOVES and HATES your moral code, he loves that you unintentionally beat criminals senseless. Hates that you won't end their lives, Lame.

◇Thinks you are the most badass person he's ever met

◇loves when you are telling him about detective stuff, he is genuinely interested in learning this field about science

◇Sometimes he is worried about you when you come here extremely injured, there was a time when you came back with a bullet in your arms. So, he insisted he nurse you back to health

◇there are times when you wake up from a traumatic flashbacks about missions or your parents, he gave S.H.E.L.D.O.N a "cry cry" protocol. It's just him giving you a plushie of himself saying, "please don't cry beautiful" until Donnie actually gets there

◇You are S.H.E.L.D.O.N's mother

◇makes any excuse to come over, totally not for your cool technology and gadgets...no

◇Donnie is extremely insecure when it comes to you. You're attractive, smart, rich and talented. Doesn't help your the attractive introvert type. And there are a lot of human guys out there he sees trying to get close to you

"Scoff! He's not even as smart as me! He's not even as buff as me!"

◇hates he can't do anything about it, he would love to torture them >:)

◇Please reassure him and compliment him 😭

◇There was a time he was kidnapped, you came and defeated 100 mutants easily, you just came home carrying him bridal style, he was so ashamed you had to save him but thankful, more than thankful

*looks at you with puppy eyes* "I love you."

◇Would sometimes steal your gadgets to give them the "Don upgrade" that would typically mean he would make them more lethal

◇Has stolen your batmobile more than ten times, you'll hear his manic laugh in the streets

◇You both don't sleep for days, so either Alfred or Raph would force you two to sleep

◇Donnie thinks your workouts/even warms ups are too intense

◇You both spar a lot, which results in an hour long battle

◇Donnie would give you and invent you anything that has to do with bats or can help you with gadgets

◇Donnie initiates physical contact believe it or not. Sometimes he'll get touch starved with you. Preferring hand kisses and forehead kisses.

◇This boi cherishes and very proud of you, he just loves you so much <3

☆Mikey☆

☆When he saw you, he immediately thought you were so cool! Mutant or human, he wanted to know you

☆He decided to approach you, not seeing him as much of a threat, you replied, that was the start of a beautiful relationship

☆Mikey is very emotionally intelligent, so he immediately recognize his feelings for you

☆Not panicking, he simply was upfront with you while being his adorable self

☆He was kind of flabbergasted when you told him you knew...

"H-how did you know...?"

"I'm a detective." *kisses him*

☆When dating you only seen that Mikey is an adorable agent of chaos, but hey, you are too

☆Absolutely loves the amount of eyeliner you put on! He'll even ask for you to put some on him

☆CRAFT DATES! You two cherish those dates, you do it in your art room in the mansion, which is Mikey's favorite room in the mansion

☆When you revealed your secret identity, he immediately fanboyed

"AW! You're so cute!" *grabs your face and has cuteness aggression*

☆You two are the definition of black cat and golden retriever

☆Never gets jealous! He knows you are a catch but he knows you won't let anything go between you two

☆Conflicted by your moral code, he is not for violence. But glad to do so >:)

☆You spoil him rotten and he is always so touched 🥲

"I can't accept this."

"Why?"

"Because it's just-too Beautiful"

"So?"

"This was 1.2 million dollars Beautiful."

"I got it for cheap I know"

*confused Mikey*

☆Him and Alfred get along so well, even helps in the kitchen. At this point Alfred looks foward to seeing Mikey over you

☆This turtle is VERY CLINGLY! He'll attack you with hugs and kisses randomly, like you, he'll hide in the shadows

☆doesn't mind PDA

☆He will be in cloud 9 when you save him from the foot clan or anything! Just hundreds of knocked out mutants on the floor and he's admiring you like a lovesick puppy

☆Very much like Leo, whenever you are talking about detective stuff, he'll be like, "place name, backstory stuff"

☆Love's your gadgets! He'll mess around with them and loves your flamethrower for some reason...

☆Anything that has to do with bats will make him giddy just thinking about you

☆Whenever you get trumamtic flashbacks of the night your parents were murdered or any missions you were apart of, he'll cook you something amazing or bake, whatever you want!

☆Dr.Delicate Touch comes out whenever you're in danger

☆He bites you....that's it

☆Hates when you don't sleep, he won't drag you out to bed..BUT he'll snuggle onto your lap until you sleep

☆Love's you with tired eyes or not, you are perfection to him

☆However, he has "I can fix her" mindset, with you

☆You two LOVE sparing, sure, he hates even potentially hurting you, but you always remind him you will be perfectly fine

☆He has cuteness aggression towards you, you really don't know why

☆He has stolen your batmoblie with his brothers, happens once a week

☆You will randomly surprise him when he thinks he's alone

*dancing* "YoU MuST bE wHoO HeRmes MenTIONeD-"

*appears from the darkness*"Hello Michelangelo."

*EEEEEH*

☆Forget bad cop good cop, try the psychotic cops

"TELL ME WHERE IT IS!"

"BREAK HIS KNEECAPS-"

"YEAH!"

☆He has a think for breaking people's kneecaps?

☆This adorable psychotic turtle loves you and knows your perfect <3

[jenosbliss]

Hi! Can we get maybe a "first time making out with new boyfriend Yangyang" pls?

Is okay if you can't but it would be really cool.

pairing. gn!reader x yangyang | genre. suggestive | wc. 600 | warnings. none

[9.18] Yangyang had this way of making everything feel like a dance, a perfect rhythm only the two of you could hear, something none of your exes were able to do. Tonight was no different. The dim glow of the living room lamp bathed the space in warmth as the two of you sat on the couch, your legs tucked beneath you while his arm rested casually along the backrest.

“Admit it,” he teased, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. “You thought I was annoying when we first met.”

“I didn’t say that,” you replied, your voice light but your cheeks warming.

“You didn’t have to.” He shifted slightly, leaning closer, his dark eyes twinkling with mischief. “It was written all over your face. You looked like you wanted to smack me.”

You laughed, shaking your head. “Fine. Maybe I thought you were a little annoying. But now…”

His eyebrow arched, waiting. “Now?”

“Now you’re just tolerable,” you teased, though your heart fluttered when his grin widened.

“Two months of dating and just tolerable, huh?” he murmured, his voice dropping just enough to make you aware of how close he’d gotten. His fingers brushed lightly against yours, his touch deliberate but teasing, leaving a trail of warmth in its wake.

The air shifted. The playfulness that had always defined your relationship was still there, but it was mingled with something deeper, something unspoken but undeniable, something different from the usual softness, it felt more intimate.

“Can I test that theory?” he asked softly, his voice laced with something that sent shivers down your spine. Your breath caught. “Test what?”

“If I’m really just tolerable… or if maybe you like me a little more than that.”

Before you could answer, he leaned in. His lips brushed yours so lightly that it was barely a kiss, a question lingering in the touch. You responded instinctively, closing the small distance between you and pressing your lips more firmly against his.

Yangyang didn’t hesitate after that. His hand cupped your jaw, tilting your face slightly as he deepened the kiss. He tasted of the peppermint tea you’d shared earlier, and his lips moved against yours with a mix of softness and urgency that left your head spinning.

Your hands found their way to his shoulders, gripping lightly as he shifted closer, his body angled toward yours. His fingers tangled in your hair, sending sparks along your scalp as the kiss grew more heated, more desperate.

Desperate wasn't enough to describe what he felt at the moment; he needed you, he craved you. The way his tongue licked across your bottom lip or the way he groaned and pushed you more against him when he finally felt the warmth of your tongue on his... he wasn't stopping anytime soon.

It was intoxicating—the way he kissed, the way he seemed to lose himself in you as if nothing else in the world mattered.

When you finally broke apart, your breaths mingling as you tried to catch them, Yangyang rested his forehead against yours, a lazy smile playing on his lips.

“Well?” he asked, his voice slightly raspy. “Still just tolerable?”

You rolled your eyes, though the blush on your cheeks gave you away. “Fine. Maybe you’re a little better than tolerable.”

“A little?” He chuckled, his thumb brushing gently against your cheek. “Guess I’ll have to keep trying.”

He kissed you again, softer this time, his lips lingering against yours as if he couldn’t quite get enough. And maybe he couldn’t.

Neither could you.

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masterlist. nct dream | nct 127 | wayv

[carefreecoffee]

-ˏˋ♥̩͙♥̩̩̥͙♥̩̥̩ ⑅ Calm with you: Keigo Takami x Male reader⑅ ♥̩̥̩♥̩̩̥͙♥̩͙ˊˎ

Word count: 2.8k, Male reader

The day was going great, the sun was out, the citizens were out among the city enjoying the brisk weather. And even hawks were having a calm patrol day for once, it seemed like everything was at its finest. That was until the squeal of a herd of fans reached his ears. He didn't hate his fans- no he loved them, loved talking to them, giving them what they want and even toying with the ones who found him fairly attractive. It was always a fun game of cat and mouse for him. 

Hawks stood in the middle of the crowd, his signature playful smile on his face as he signed autographs for the fangirls who were gathered around him. A few fans in particular were fangirling over his appearance, a few even taking covert pictures as they asked him to sign their stuff. As he finished signing the last autograph Hawks looked over towards the crowd, taking note of the girl's faces as they continued to fangirl. The attention from fans wasn't anything new for him, if anything he found it funny. He flashed them another charming smile.

Just then, a few of the more vocal fangirls began asking for his phone number, which wasn’t unusual for Hawks. Normally, he would just politely turn them down and continue signing autographs, but this time something was different.

One of the girls leaned in a bit too close, putting a hand on his arm as she spoke. Others began asking if he was already taken, the questions growing more and more personal with each passing second.

Hawks found himself growing a bit uncomfortable with the situation. He was used to fan girls being a bit forward, but this was just starting to get excessive. Though he tried to keep a cool composure, his wings twitched at his sides, betraying his calm demeanor.

As he began taking candid photos again he suddenly felt his phone buzz in his pocket. He let out a small sigh of relief, now being able to retreat from the situation he had found himself in, before discreetly slipping his phone out of his pocket.

'Angel'. That's the nickname he had set for you in his phone. "One sec, chickies." He flashed the fans one more charming smile before walking a short distance away from the crowd and answering the call.

"Hey, you." he said in a soft, playful voice, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth as he leaned against a building, holding the phone to his ear.

"Hey babe, i'm heading out to the store, need anything?" His mind suddenly soothed at the sound of your voice, his heart skipping a beat. Hearing your tone was like music to his ears, making his mood instantly lighten.

"Nah, I’m good." He said, unable to keep the smile off his face "When will you be back at your place?"

“Hm, maybe about an hour or two. Whatcha up to?”

He glanced over at the crowd of fangirls who were still watching rather not discreetly. "Just signing a few autographs. Got a little swarmed by a bunch of giggling fan girls." He chuckled lightly, his wings fluffing up a little in irritation.

“Jesus, sounds horrible” You chuckle, humming in thought. “You wanna meet me at home in a couple hours?”

He glanced back at the crowd of fangirls, his irritation getting the better of him. "Yeah, I could definitely use a break. There’s only so much fangirling I can take." He let out a small sigh, running a hand through his messy hair.

“Well then how about this, you pick up some fried chicken while you're out and we can have an indoor date. You seem stressed Kei and i can practically feel your wings puffing from here haha”

He smiled softly, loving that you could always tell when he was irritated. "Alright, alright, I'll get some fried chicken." He agreed,

"And maybe a bottle of wine?"

“Mhm, and a bottle of wine”

He chuckled, his wings puffing up a bit at your response. "You’ve got a deal. I'll pick up some fried chicken and a bottle of wine, then I'll head to yours. See you soon, babe."

You hummed into the phone, reaching the grocery store, “Alright then, bye birdy!”

He smiled at the cute nickname, his wings fluffing up a bit in response. Despite being known as the fastest, most handsome, cocky ‘Number Two hero!’... he couldn't help but have a soft spot for the pet name you had given him.

"Bye, angel." He cooed before hanging up the phone and stuffing it back into his pocket. He took a deep breath, straightening himself up before turning and strutting back over towards the crowd of fangirls, that signature charming smile back on his face.

~

After the crowd died down, he had been able to finish his shift, file his reports and head back to your humble abode. A small bag of fried chicken in his hands as he unlocked the front door. He pushed the door open, a wave of relief washing over him as he stepped inside.

"Babe? I’m home!"

He set the bag of fried chicken on the kitchen table and quickly kicked off his shoes, his wings puffing up with relief as he let out a soft sigh. The peace and quiet of the apartment was a welcome change to the small hassle he had faced that day.

You walk in from the bedroom, blankets in hand for the small dinner date on your living room floor. Noticing hawks, you smile. “Hey, baby”

He looks up at the sound of your voice, a smile instantly spreading across his face. Seeing you like this, with your disheveled hair, comfortable outfit, and calm demeanor, always made his heart skip a beat. He loved these moments they had together in the apartment, away from the noise and drama of the world.

"Hey." He said, his voice softer than usual. He shrugged off his jacket and tossed it aside, taking a few steps towards you. His eyes quickly roam over your form before he speaks again, a playful smile on his face.

"You look comfy." He comments, his eyes flicking down to the blankets in your hands "And I see you’re making a blanket nest."

You roll your eyes, leaning in to peck his lips. “Of course you would call it a nest” Moving past him, you settle the blankets on the ground neatly.

He smirks as you peck his lips. Watching you move by him, his eyes wandering over your form again. "Well, what else would it be? It's not a bed, it's not a couch, it's a comfy little bundle of blankets on the floor. Sounds like a nest to me."

As you finished setting down the blankets, he went in, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you in for a hug, burying his face in the crook of your neck. "I missed you." He murmured, his voice low as he nuzzled his face deeper into your neck.

You turn around to face him, hugging him back and resting your face in the dip of his broad shoulder. “Mm i missed you too Kei”

He tightened his grip around you, his wings fluffing up in contentment. He loved the sound of his real name on your lips, it always sent a shiver down his spine. "You have no idea how exhausting it was today." He mumbled, relishing in the feeling of your touch, your scent, and your presence. It was like he was addicted to it.

You pull back, running a hand through his crazy hair and finally getting a good look at his face. The small bags under his eyes served as evidence to his exhausting endeavors. “Wanna talk about it over food?”

He let out a small sigh, enjoying the feeling of your fingers in his hair. After a moment, he reluctantly pulled back and nodded, a weary expression on his face.

"Yeah, I could eat."

You pull away from the embrace, bringing the wine and fried chicken over to your makeshift bedding. Keigo went into your kitchen, finding two wine glasses and heading over to where you had sat. 

His stomach growled at the thought of food, reminding him just how hungry he was after a long day of hero work. He sat down next to you, a small smile playing across his face and his wings fluffed up a bit in anticipation. 

He opened the bottle of wine and poured the glasses, setting the bottle down beside him and handing you one of the glasses. He took a sip of his own wine, the liquid going down smooth.

"You know, I have to say, coming home to you is always the best part of my day." He commented, his wings fluffing up a bit in contentment. Despite the exhaustion from being swarmed by fangirls, and the irritation he felt earlier, being with you made it all better.

You lean on his shoulder, sipping your wine with a hum. “Yeah?”

He wrapped an arm around you, pulling you closer against his side. He rested his head against yours, his smile growing a bit wider at your question.

"Yeah." He confirmed, taking another sip of wine. "There's just something about being with you that makes everything better. It's like you've got this magic power that makes all my stress and irritation disappear."

You snort a laugh and nod, “Same with you birdie, glad to see you back in one piece”

He chuckled at your comment, a smug smile spreading across his lips. He puffed out his wings a bit, his ego slightly inflated at the praise.

"Of course I'm back in one piece. Nothing can bring down this bird." He said arrogantly, chuckling again. He took another sip of his wine, the warmth of the alcohol spreading through his body.

“Really? You sounded pretty stressed on the phone earlier”

His smile faltered at your comment, a weary expression crossing his face. He let out a small sigh, his wings drooping a bit as he remembered how irritated he had been with the fans earlier.

"Yeah, that mob of fangirls earlier was pretty relentless. They just wouldn't leave me alone, asking all these personal questions and trying to get my number and stuff. It was exhausting, to say the least."

You moved the chicken closer to the two of you, taking a piece. “Well, now you're with your doting boyfriend!” 

He chuckled at your words, the irritation fading as he leaned against you. He grabbed a piece of chicken, taking a bite, the greasy food instantly lifting his spirits. "Yeah, I guess that's true." He said, a small cheeky smile on his face as he spoke. "My adorable boyfriend is much better company than a crowd of fangirls.”

He took another bite of fried chicken, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he looked over at you. "And I don't have to deal with any personal questions of uncomfortable pictures being taken of me when I'm in your company." He added, his voice teasing.

“I can change that” You empty your hands and pull out your phone, shifting closer to face him. You clear your throat, trying to put on your best interviewer voice. “Hawks, hawks!”

He raised an eyebrow, letting out an exaggerated gasp as you did so. "Oh no, not the media!" He said in a dramatic voice, trying(and failing) to hide the grin that was pulling at his lips.

“Haha, Hawks Hawks! Which grocery store do you shop at!?” You snap a few photos of him, flash on and all.

He feigned surprise at your question, playing along with your little game. He struck a pose and placed a hand on his chest, acting as overdramatic as possible.

"What, you want to know my shopping habits? Alright, I'll spill the beans. I shop at the fancy, celebrity grocery store, where all the other heroes go." He said with a wink, posing for another picture.

“Wowwwww, do you have any cool vacation spots!?”

He thought for a moment, pretending to take your question seriously as he stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"Oh, you know, just the usual. Exotic beaches, luxury hotels, and exclusive hero resorts." He said, acting like an experienced traveler as he winked at the camera again. He seemed to be enjoying this little game way too much.

“Oh wowww~” You coo mockingly. “Any partner, a girlfriend perhaps?” You cover your mouth, chuckling behind the back of your hand.

He feigned surprise at the question, acting as if it was the first time he had ever been asked about his personal life. He placed a hand over his heart and looked at you with a dramatic expression.

"Me? A partner? Oh no, I'm much too busy for that kind of thing. Being a hero is a full-time job, you know.” He said, dramatically throwing a hand in the air as if to say, “what can you do”. He was enjoying this little act, and it showed.

You raise your brows, lowering the phone a bit. “Wow Mr. Pro, you're such a mysterious hunk” The sarcasm was practically dripping from your tone as you feigned awe.

He chuckled, loving the way you were playing along. He leaned back a bit on his hands, a cocky smirk on his face and his wings puffing out a bit.

"Oh, you bet I'm a mystery. A total enigma. A complete and total hunk. Girls all over the city are dying to get a piece of this." He said, gesturing to himself with a cocky wave of his hand. 

He laughed at his own words, leaning forward and resting his chin on his hand as he looked at you with a smug expression.

"But you don't have to worry, babe. My heart's already tied up with a pretty little bird." He said, flashing you a smirk and a wink. 

You finally ended your charade, setting the phone next to the both of you and ruffling his dirty blonde locs. “Ya big goof” 

He lets out a dramatic whine at you ruffling his hair, pouting like a puppy as he bats your hand away. "Hey! Don't mess up the meticulously coiffed hair of Japan's number two hero!" He teased, his wings puffing out in mock offense.

You hum, glancing at him as you sit along his legs. “Apologies, oh great hero!”

He chuckled, his wings fluttering as you moved into his lap. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer against him.

"Ah, I suppose I can let it slide. After all, my absolutely gorgeous boyfriend is the one who did it. I guess he gets a pass." He said, a small smirk on his face as he looked down at you, his arms holding you tight against him.

You feel your face heat up a bit at the closeness, smiling as you lean in to kiss his soft lips. He grins back at you, leaning in to meet you halfway, bringing one hand up to cup your cheek as he kissed you deeply. He hums against your lips, savoring the feel of you in his arms and the taste of your mouth on his. You sensed his wings wrapping around you like a protective cocoon, blocking out the dim light of your home.

He breaks the kiss, resting his forehead on yours and gazing into your eyes. He gently runs his thumb over your cheek, a soft, affectionate expression on his face

"You know, doing this little interview might have been the best idea you've ever had." He said, his voice soft and affectionate.

You shrug and lean into him as well, head resting upon his chest. “Couldn't have done it without my model”

He huffs a soft laugh, his warm breath tickling your neck slightly. He moves one arm underneath you, holding you closer against him as he plants soft, feather-like kisses on your neck

"Ah, now you're buttering me up. I swear, you just love to stroke my already-inflated ego, don't you?" He teased, though the smirk on his face was loving and affectionate.

You roll your eyes and lean back to meet his eyes. “Never mind, you're a horrible model” 

He gasped dramatically, feigning offence at your words. "Hey! I'll have you know, I'm an excellent model. How else do you think I got so many fangirls and so many magazine covers?" He said, his wings fluffing up in mock-annoyance. Though his voice was still light-hearted and teasing.

“Yeah yeah” You pull off of his lap, leaning next to him once more and passing him the box of chicken. “Don't let it get cold now” You kiss his cheek before picking up your glass once more.

He grumbled a bit as you got off his lap, but the moment you passed him the chicken, his attention shifted back to the food. He grabbed a piece and immediately started eating, all thoughts of his 'mock-offense' melting away as he focused on his food

"Yeah you know what, who needs photo shoots and magazine covers when I've got fried chicken?" He joked, stuffing a piece into his mouth and looking at you with a full mouth.

“ ‘nd ma bootiful boyfriend” He mumbled, mouth full and words jumbled as he leaned into you humbly.

[kangshxrtie]

10 . euphoria (written)

you were taking a nice walk around campus, passing time while waiting for belle and julie to finish their class. as you strolled, you spotted lara and manon heading your way. you smiled and gave them a polite wave, but they immediately changed course to come over.

"what are you up to?" manon asked.

"just waiting for my friends to get out of class so we can grab some food," you replied casually.

"walk with us, then," manon said, her suggestion more of a statement than a request.

"oh-okay," you said with a shrug, falling into step with them. it wasn’t like you had anything better to do.

"are you coming to our party tomorrow?" lara asked, glancing at you as you walked.

"of course! i would never miss one of your parties," you said.

"pretty sure dani will be happy to see you," lara teased, a sly smile creeping onto her face.

"really?" you tilted your head, genuinely curious.

"absolutely. she texts the group chat practically every day asking for advice about you," lara said, her smile widening. "girl’s down bad."

you blinked, processing the information. "you're not just saying that, are you?"

lara raised a brow. "i’ve never seen dani with anyone. she’s always so focused on work or school. but after she met you? she was out there dancing—like, actually dancing with you. that never happens."

manon nodded in agreement. "this is true."

"and get this," lara continued, leaning in conspiratorially. "we weren’t even supposed to have any parties until halloween. then, all of a sudden, boom, party plans. all because of you. i’m just saying."

you turned to manon for confirmation, and she held her hands up defensively. "i can’t say anything. but…" her knowing smile said it all.

"i’ll… consider it," you said, trying to play it cool, though that did make you feel a certain way.

"my work here is done," lara declared dramatically as they stopped outside their class. "but you better come find me on friday."

"you know i will," you promised.

"and save me a dance," manon chimed in, throwing you a playful grin.

"always, just for you," you said, forming a hand heart as she walked away with lara.

you glanced at the time on your phone and almost groaned. belle and julie’s class still had a few minutes left, and of course, today of all days, they wouldn’t get out early.

"y/n!" someone called from behind you. you turned around slowly, wondering who it could possibly be. most of the people you knew were in class right now.

"y/n! i’ve been meaning to talk to you," sophia said as she approached, waving at you.

"is this scripted?" you asked, raising an eyebrow.

"huh?" sophia tilted her head in confusion.

"never mind," you said, shaking your head. "i just ran into manon and lara, too."

"oh yeah, that does sound suspicious," sophia said with a chuckle, catching on to what you meant.

"but since you already know, i might as well add to it," sophia said with a smirk. "i’d recommend giving daniela a chance. honestly, that girl is so bitchless, and you’re like one of the first girls i’ve seen her actually show interest in."

"so i’ve heard," you said, playing it cool even though the praise did make you happy. still, a part of you wondered if this was just a coordinated effort from daniela’s friends to hype her up. you really didn’t feel like being played.

sophia seemed to pick up on your hesitation. "look, i’m not just saying this because we’re friends. if i thought daniela wasn’t worth your time, i’d definitely tell you. i wouldn’t do that to you," she said sincerely.

"i’d hope not," you said with a small smile.

"the only thing i’ll say is… she’s a workaholic," sophia added.

"i figured," you said. "she’s a host, it’s probably really demanding."

"it is," sophia agreed. "but if you do end up dating her, at least we’ll get to hang out more."

"you know you can just text me if you wanna hang out," you said, giving her a pointed look.

"i don’t know if you’re busy, and i don’t want to bother you," sophia admitted.

"please, bother me. yoonchae does it all the time, and i’ve never said no to her," you said. "i’m serious. i’m bored half the time. just reach out."

"okay, i will," sophia said, laughing a little.

"hey, sophia," a familiar voice chimed in. you turned to see julie and belle walking over.

"hey!" sophia greeted them. "y’all are coming to our party, right?"

"obviously," belle said. "i didn’t get to drink last time, so i’m getting all the way fucked up on friday."

"as you should," sophia said approvingly.

"thank god y’all decided to throw something. i didn’t wanna be stuck hanging out with randoms this weekend," julie said.

"same," sophia said. "and not just because i get paid to party."

"living the best life," julie said, nodding in admiration.

"anyway, i should get going. gotta secure my seat in class," sophia said, glancing at the time.

"bye!" the three of you said as she walked off.

"finally!" you exclaimed, turning to belle and julie. "i’m starving."

"you know you can eat without us, right?" belle said, giving you a look.

"yeah, but it’s not the same," you said, shrugging as the three of you headed off to grab food.

belle rolled her eyes but laughed, linking arms with you as the three of you walked towards the dining hall.

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[wildtornado-o]

I miss AI :((( I should replay it. Ohhh number 1 father-daughter relationship of all time my beloved.

[considerad]

💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗 you know that post about creating community if that's what you crave?

I made an enormous pile of choc chip cookies and I batched it out for our upstairs and downstairs neighbours, my ma and my great-uncle across town, and my granddad's old pal and his family, and I just got done delivering them and I feel like 🪽🪽🪽🪽🪽🪽

so alight and alive with it all!!!! I love people! I love them!!! I am so full of fruit and phone numbers I probably won't ever call!

Life can be so unbearably sweet ❤️

[taylor]

still reeling over the fact that almost 2 months ago the guy i was talking to (not dating, but definitely 'seeing') took another girl TO MY AND MY ROOMMATE'S APARTMENT to FUCK HER ON OUR AIR MATTRESS while i was ON VACATION THOUSANDS OF MILES AWAY

honestly. how do i get myself into these situations

[waywardsalt]

Hi! I hope you’re doing good in life.

What do you think of a phantom hourglass remake? Tbh I don’t know how they could remake it without basically remaking it from the ground-up. It would probably play more like windwaker, which I see as a both a good and bad thing. On the one hand, if it was more like windwaker a lot more people would probably play and it would be more popular since I know the touch controls were a turn off for most people for both Spirit Tracks and Phantom hourglass. But on the other hand, remaking it to be more like windwaker would make the game lose some of it’s previous identity. Like, Phantom hourglass was so unique because of the touch controls and the puzzles you can make and solve by having two screens and touch controls. And it was so nifty and handy to be able to write notes on your map. Idk, I still would like it to be remade in general even if it ends up a basically different game, but I wouldn’t change the story or the characters, especially Linebeck. The only other change I would make is the music. Phantom hourglass had rather weak themes, mainly because they re-used the same theme for the islands and the dungeons. The only songs that were really good were the few orginal tracks made for the game, so Linebeck’s theme, Oshus’s theme, both Bellum boss battle themes and the and that music that plays when you first follow the Ghost Ship. But what would you want out of a phantom hourglass remake?

Hey, I’m doing good, and I hope you are too!

I’ve thought a bit about a possible Phantom Hourglass remake, but not too much recently. I don’t really know if I’d want one, since you’d lose a lot of what really makes it special, and you can still play it through other means. I’m personally fond of the graphics and the music- yes, even the dungeon theme has grown on me- so I don’t really want a remake too badly, especially since I fear any additions/changes they might make with story or characters in a remake. The touch controls make it, and playing it on pc recreates that feeling decently well, but I don't think it'll be just the same if you had to control it with joysticks or anything.

Not to mention, there's so much emphasis on having the two screens, too, not just for map stuff, but almost every single boss had a mechanic related to the top screen! I have no fucking clue how you'd replicate that very well on something like the switch without just fucking with the mechanics altogether.

I would kill to hear some of Phantom Hourglasses tracks be orchestrated or otherwise rearranged in a higher quality. I wouldn't want any of the more notable themes altered in any way, no adding or removing of melodies and only very very small changes to the instrumentation, but I think it'd be neat to see what could be done with dungeon themes. I think a while back I had a fleeting desire to write some short tracks for each dungeon, with some ideas like mostly using instruments heard in Bellum's themes for the dungeons while each individual one gets a leading instrument unique to and reflective of the dungeon, while the Ghost Ship maybe gets a song that's a bit of a expanded version of the fog theme, while the Temple of the Ocean King could have slightly different themes the further in you got, starting with instruments more common to Oshus's theme or the great sea theme, while the further in you got the more instruments from Bellum's theme would be heard, plus some harpsichord thrown in for the hell of it.

Leave the original dungeon theme for stuff like the minor pyramids and some larger cave areas, idk. It's grown on me.

I think the only story rearranging I'd want is mayyyyybe unfridging Tetra? You could very easily shuffle some things around with her and just not damsel her for the whole game and honestly it'd still go off perfectly without a hitch. But you'd still have to deal with the World of the Ocean King being a whole other world, so either bring her and her crew in and have them as wandering ship npcs (the better idea) or just leave them out (not a good idea) but either way it's better than what they actually did. I just don't think I'd want it to switch to Tetra being a major reoccurring character tbh, the main character dynamics in PH are good as they are.

I think I like Phantom Hourglass too much as it is to really want a remake at all. I'd rather we get something like an anime adaptation. That's what I think about more. Give me animated Phantom Hourglass with some fun takes on the dungeons and fights and some fun slice of life stuff with the group between the islands what I want is a Phantom Hourglass anime

[torgawl]

this week's episode was pretty set on confirming a few of our suspections were true like tianchen impersonating his sister and cheng xiaoshi being in lu guang's body at the end of the last episode. to me the thing i'm most curious about is tianchen's ability. is he actually red eyes? red eyes from last season could use their ability though photos but the tianchen we personally know controlls people through touch. having the ability to control multiple people (or two, specifically) simultaneously, which is something quite interesting. unless he can use his technique in two different ways, which we haven't seen any ability user do so far, this feels really odd and i'm starting to think the siblings having red eyes was simply a detail to throw us off?! maybe this doesn't make sense but you know how cxs has brown eyes but his eyes change colour while using his ability? why wouldn't tianchen's eyes change colour if he was the one possessing other people's bodies? and the way his eyes glow in the final scene with lu-guang... is that to show he's evil or is that a sign he's using his ability? but then how? because he was just talking to lu guang in his own body and lu guang wasn't under his influence, right? i'm very confused about him and his relationship with qian jin

[emile-hides]

Yeah that’s all true and you make great points. I read your headcanon before they’re cool. You know I wonder how it’d look if the cousin met a koopaling?

Oh I would LOVE to see her meet the Koopalings??? I wanna imagine they are her brand of Weird Kid, she'd get along great with them for sure.

The Koopalings don't have explicitly canon ages, I think the closest we get is the implication you fight them in age order in Mario Bros 3, starting with Larry and ending with Ludwig

With that in mind my current headcanons are as follows;

Larry - 11-12

Morton - 13

Wendy - 14-16

Iggy - 16

Roy - 16-17

Lemmy - 17, but born on February 29th on a leap year, so he instead claims to be 4

Ludwig - 18

Oh and Bowser Jr is elementary school age in modern Mario games, so like 7-8? He was, at most, 6 in Sunshine. In my head anyway.

As for Mario and Luigi's little Cousin (who I call Louise), I think she's probably 11 or 12. She'd kinda small but so is the entire Mario family, Mario himself especially, so she's probably just kinda short for her age.

I would looooove a Super Mario Super Show Reboot with this Mario family, and an entire episode on Louise in the Mushroom Kingdom.

Maybe Mario and Luigi have to watch her for a day, and really just can't keep her entertained. There's no service in the Mushroom Kingdom so she can't play on her phone or text her friends either, and eventually wanders off in frustration and into a Warp Pipe that takes her to Bowser's Kingdom

She ends up hanging out with the Koopalings, Jr. canonically plays a lot of video games so they must have consoles in the castle. She and Larry are the same age, so he's like her way in to the castle to meet everyone. Weird little kid connections.

She'd think Wendy is sooo cool and pretty, and she clearly loves destruction if her reaction to the Earth Quake before Bowers's Castle crashed into Brooklyn is any indication, so she'd love the chaos Morton and Lemmy get up to, and probably the mad scientist nonsense Iggy does as well

Maybe she's a little jealous the Koopalings are so far apart in age, but still so close. Maybe she vents a little to Roy and Ludwig about how Mario and Luigi wave her off as a nuisance, how they're so close without her, while chucking little rocks into a lava pool.

Roy would comfort her about it, offer genuine advice. He's a good kid. Ludwig, who was just planning on holding this kid hostage to get back at those stupid Mario Brothers, would eventually cave under the genuine emotion in the room and just like. Awkwardly pat her on the back?? And throw in his two cents, maybe admits as the oldest he also has trouble keeping up with Jr and even Larry sometimes, but he still loves them very much.

At the end of the episode she heads back, with all the Koopalings in her phone contacts, and idk maybe following Wendy's Instagram/TikTok, and gets half tackled by the Mario Brothers who were so worried when she disappeared. When they find out where she was they go into full hysteria.

[rafesangelita]

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ when a movie night with your best friend ends with you and rafe naked underneath your blankets..

warnings: bsf!rafe, fluff, cuddling, sexual tension, reader is a little bold in this one, heavy petting, tit play, dirty talk, degradation, oral (m. & f. receiving), face sitting, face fucking, hair pulling, choking, biting, finger sucking, size kink, unprotected sex, rough sex, multiple orgasms

a/n: movie night dates are my fav <3

wc: 2.3k

“they have the whole twilight series on here..” rafe looked away from your tv, and at your bare legs as you stepped out of your bathroom, a pair of sleep shorts and one of his t-shirts adorning your body. “oooh, put it on!” you joined rafe under the covers, leaning into him as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders. anyone from the outside would’ve looked at you and rafe and thought you two were a little too close to be best friends, and while they might be right, you and rafe loved being close like this.

“i’m surprised you’re wearing a sweatshirt,” you tugged at the soft material, “i like it.” rafe looked down at you, the corner of his lips quirking. “yeah?” he pulled you closer, his large palm splaying across your lower back. you hummed breathing in his cologne. he was so warm and just so big, you couldn’t help but snuggle into him more. the movie started playing, the soundtrack playing softly in the background as you two fell into a comfortable silence.

“these are the movies you watch strictly for the vibes, because the acting is terrible.” you gasped at rafe’s words, unintentionally moving against his front side. he cursed under his breath, backing away slightly so you couldn’t feel his hardening cock through his sweatpants. “it’s not that bad.” you giggled, backing up on him which only made rafe shut his eyes. he was trying his hardest to keep his cool right now, but with the way your shorts rode up past the curves of your ass, it was nearly impossible.

rafe was growing fidgety, his movements not going unnoticed by you. “are you okay?” you turned around, his cheeks flushed pink as a thin sheen of sweat coated his skin. “yeah— yes, i’m just uhm.. i’m burning up in this sweatshirt.” you took your bottom lip between your teeth, your fingers dancing along the hem of his shirt. “so take it off.” rafe swallowed thickly, feeling your nails graze just above his v-line. “what?” he laughed nervously, waiting for you to say you were kidding. “..take it off.” you repeated, watching the way rafe’s chest rose up and down with every breath.

even though you two constantly teetered the edge of what friends did and didn’t do, rafe always made sure to never cross the line.. unless you wanted to, of course. “a-are you sure?” rafe was already going through a mental battle, his jaw ticking when you took it upon yourself to pull his sweatshirt over his head. tonguing his cheek, you and rafe shared a glance before you averted your attention back to the tv. “can you hold me?” rafe knew he couldn’t say no to you, nor did he want to.

letting you rest your head on his bicep, he pulled you against his chest, his hand slipping under your, his, t-shirt. it was hard to focus with his hand on your tummy, his hard-on nestled between your cheeks while his breath fanned the back of your neck. you only lasted ten minutes like this, your hips moving on their own accord as rafe trailed his hand further up your torso. he froze when he felt the swells of your breasts against his thumb, a curse leaving his lips as he whispered in your ear.

“you’re fuckin’ killing me right now.” he groaned, taking one of your tits in his hand. you arched into him, reaching behind you to palm him through his pants. resting his head in the curve of your neck, rafe licked a stripe up against your skin, his tongue running over the sensitive spot of your flesh. you moaned, the sound making his cock stir. you’ve wanted rafe like this for so long, you couldn’t believe he was finally touching you the way you’ve wanted for so long.

craning your neck so you could see his face, you continued stroking him through his pants, his lips finding yours before he slipped his freehand under the waistband of your shorts. “no panties either? fuck, you were just begging for this cock weren’t you?” you whimpered a ‘mhmmm’, before you felt his middle and ring fingers dip between your folds. “what the fuck? you’re soaked..” he grazed your clit, your body jolting in pure unadulterated pleasure.

“when did that happen, huh? was it when you took my shirt off?” rafe slid his fingers down to your entrance, gathering the pool of wetness there before gliding his digits back up to your sensitive bundle of nerves, “or was it when you got under the covers and put your ass where i needed you most?” he whispered the last part, admiring the way your eyebrows knitted together in desperation, your lips glossy with his spit.

“please, i need you so bad, ray!” you cried, refraining from whining when he took his hand out of your shorts. bringing his digits up to your lips, you welcomed them in your mouth where rafe watched you suck your sweetness off of them. “you’re such a fuckin’ whore, i didn’t even need to ask you to do that.” he watched with a dark gaze, your tongue swirling around his fingers and sucking them as if it was something else. “you look so pretty when you’re cock hungry..” rafe teased, pulling away from you to take his sweats off.

you got on your knees, crawling to the edge of the bed where rafe stood fully naked. he was so hard, your mouth practically watered when he pulled you closer to him by your chin. “can i please taste you?” you gazed up at him with those watery eyes as he threaded his fingers through your hair. “oh, how sweet of you for asking,” he tugged at the hair on your scalp, his cock just centimeters away from your face, “do whatever you want with it, ‘pretty. it’s yours.”

you gave him that smile that made him fall in love with you all those months ago before licking a stripe up from the underside of his length, lapping up the pre cum that managed to dribble down his cock. rafe was mesmerized as he watched you, your pretty eyes never leaving his as you managed to wrap your lips around his sensitive tip. he was so big compared to you, he worried about how you’d be able to take it all. slowly, you kept lowering yourself until he bottomed out in your throat, the man above you in complete awe.

rafe was turned on beyond belief, the urge to just wrap his fists in your hair and fuck your face until you’re choking on it made him feral. you stilled, swallowing around him until he had to pull you off. “are you fucking with me right now? you want me to cum inside your mouth that bad?” he squeezed your cheeks together, landing a harsh smack to your ass. you yelped, nodding frantically as he pulled his t-shirt off of your body. with your tits now on full display, rafe balled your hair up and lowered you down onto his cock again.

you doubled over, your back arching as he thrusted into your mouth at an unforgiving speed. the sounds coming from between your lips were nothing short of obscene, heavy tears now rolling down your cheeks. rafe couldn’t formulate a single thought, his brain empty as he reveled in the feeling of your throat taking his cock. he fantasized about this for so many nights, wanting nothing more than to have you at his mercy and letting him take you however he wanted. fuck, he just knew you’d let him too. his pretty little best friend finally taking his cock, he could just cum at the thought.

as if rafe was brought back to earth from floating on cloud nine, he groaned when the band in his stomach snapped, his high washing over him in waves of pure ecstasy. his cum shot down your throat, the thick white ropes painting your tongue as his thrusts grew sloppy, his hold on your hair loosening as he let out a string of curses. “fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..” rafe lost himself like never before, a hiss leaving his lips as you kept bobbing your head, desperate to take each drop.

“y/n—” he shuddered, pushing you away before you could keep going. overstimulated and out of breath, rafe pulled you up to look at your face. “i’m so sorry, i didn’t think i was going to finish that fast..” he was slightly embarrassed, but even more confused as you shook your head. “it’s okay!” you pecked his lips, batting your eyelashes at him as if he didn’t just cum in your mouth without permission. “where is it?” he cupped your cheeks, your mouth clean of any cum.

“what?” you whispered, equally as confused until rafe’s eyes widened in realization. “did you fuckin’ swallow it?” his thumbs hooked between your lips, opening your mouth to check for himself. he couldn’t put into words how bad he wanted you right now, the simple fact that you took what he gave you so eagerly made him tackle you back down on your sheets, his lips melting against yours in an instant. you welcomed him between your thighs, moaning in his mouth as he took your shorts off.

“sit on my face.” he rolled over, pulling you on top of him. you didn’t have any time to process what was happening before he pulled your thighs down on either sides of his head. rafe wasted no time, his tongue flicking between your folds. you gasped, scrambling to grip his arms as he dragged your hips across his mouth. “you taste amazing, holy fuck.” he circled your clit, sucking the sensitive bud before digging his fingers into your skin.

you cried out, eyes fluttering shut as you clenched around nothing. “f-feels so good, rafe!” the man beneath you moaned, his chest filling with pride as you writhed on top of him. despite his mouth working wonders on your soaked cunt, you felt so empty, wanting nothing more than to feel the delicious stretch of his cock. “need you inside, ray,” you looked down at him, “please fuck me.” grunting at your words, rafe gave you a nod.

standing up on shaky legs, rafe sat up against your headboard before pulling you back down on his lap. “wait— i don’t have any condoms.” rafe was panting, his lips glistening with your slick. “so?” you kissed him, grinding helplessly on his cock. “you’re okay with that? if i don’t use one?” you hummed, trailing kissing across his toned chest. “fuck— okay, baby.” rafe wrapped an arm around your waist, lifting you up as you reached down and lined him up with entrance. making sure you were looking at his face, rafe lowered you slowly, both of you moaning as you sunk down on his length.

you felt so warm and tight wrapped around him like this, both of you shuddering once he filled you to the hilt. “you okay?” his voice was gentle as he spoke to you, his fingers stroking your chin as you nodded. “yes, i just feel so full.” you whimpered, wrapping your arms around his neck. “listen to me,” rafe started, “you’re not just my best friend after this. me and you? we’re together, alright?” you blinked, a smile gracing your features as you pressed a kiss to his cheek. “really?” you felt giddy, your small laugh being cut short when he moved his hips.

“yes, really..” he trailed off, “i need you to know that i love and respect you, because the way i’m gonna fuck you right now? you just might forget.” you were about to question what he meant when he bear hugged you and started thrusting into you from below, your lips parting as a shriek ripped itself from your throat. “oh, fuck!” you rarely cursed, the word throwing rafe for a loop before he smirked to himself. “you cussing now, angel? is the dick that good?” you buried your face in his chest, unintentionally biting down on the flesh as his thighs smacked the bottoms of your ass.

rafe’s force was brutal, his tip kissing your cervix with every movement of his hips. “yes! yes, it’s so good!” you cried, holding onto him for dear life. “i’ve thought about doing this for so long,” he groaned, “just’ wanted you to be mine already.” rafe looked up at you as if you weren’t real, like you’d disappear into thin air if he didn’t hold you tight. he continued like this, leaving open mouth kisses between your neck and shoulder, your head knocking against the headboard.

“shit— sorry.” he laid you down, pinning your knees to your chest before slamming back into you again. nothing could top this, you were sure of it. with rafe pounding into you like there was no tomorrow, and his fingers now rubbing your clit, it wasn’t long before you were sobbing out, both you and rafe kissing each other as your orgasm hit you, quite literally stealing your breath away. rafe came twice, unaware that he could even do that within a fifteen minute time span.

your stomach caved in as you attempted to breathe, your heart beating in your ears as your back arched off of your sheets. “..rafe,” your voice just barely above a whisper before you gasped, the man on top of you cradling your head as he watched you come undone beneath him. you were crying, moaning hysterically as your high came over you, rendering you speechless while rafe marveled at the sight. “too much?” you nodded, rafe pulling out before shushing you with a peck to your lips.

you were still going through the aftershocks of your orgasm when he pulled the blanket over you two, both of you flushed against each other as he eased you down from your high. as if the moment couldn’t get any better with you shyly smiling at each other, the song ‘roslyn’ started playing from the movie, both of you stroking the other’s skin. “are we really together now, or were you just thinking with your other head?” rafe laughed, wrapping his arms around your waist. “no i meant it.” he traced the curve of your lips, admiring you until you fell asleep.

[pomegranatesarchive]

Heloo can I request a smau where the reader and lando are dating and they always do date nights but its not really a date night cus oscar is always with them everytime lily isnt there and he just becomes their child 😭 thank you thank youu

just us, and your friend steve | lando norris

pairing: lando norris x reader

summary: at first you were annoyed by oscar being at all of your dates, until you started to miss him when he wasn’t.

liked by landonorris, oscarpiastri, and 572,016 others!

yourusername: date night with my boyfriend <3…and his boyfriend!

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user1: oscar the certified 3rd wheel

user2: that picture is so cute

landonorris: i love you :)

yourusername: haha simp

landonorris: oscar give my girlfriend her phone back

yourusername: fine 😒

yourusername: i love you too lan :D

landonorris: there she is!

user3: man i would KILL to be a third wheel in this relationship

user4: i would be landos boyfriend 😏

user5: is lando oscar’s only friend??

landonorris: yes!

oscarpiastri: it’s not nice to lie lando

landonorris: im not lying?

oscarpiastri: i have other friends!

landonorris: oh…then why don’t you go hangout with them instead of 3rd wheeling with me and my girlfriend?

oscarpiastri: …

landonorris: that’s what i thought!

yourusername: that was not nice lando.

landonorris: it wasn’t meant to be nice, it was the truth!

yourusername: still, it was mean.

oscarpiastri; yeah lando. it was MEAN.

landonorris: don’t gang up on me??

user6: LMAOO they hang out for one night and they become like this 🤞

user7: i need more of this trio

danielricciardo: and why wasn’t i invited?

maxverstappen1: i have the same question?

landonorris: because you guys have other friends! for osc it’s just me and yn

oscarpiastri; I HAVE OTHER FRIENDS.

landonorris: shhh, shhh, shhh baby it’s okay. it’s okay.

yourusername: baby 🤨

landonorris: omg it just slipped out

user8: that’s…interesting!

user9: yn and lando are so cute together

user9: and oscar cute too ig?

user10: you guess?? that man is gorgeous

user11: the “…and his boyfriend” is TOOO funny. yn i love you

user12: she’s seriously so funny

user13: how can people hate her?

user14: they’re most definitely just jealous

maxverstappen1: oh but when i want to make a heart shaped pizza with you it’s weird?

landonorris: yes!

maxverstappen1: double standard much?

landonorris: she’s my GIRLFRIEND

maxverstappen1: AND WHAT AM I?

user15: i feel like im interrupting something

yourusername: how do you think i feel…

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yourusername: paddle and golf with my baby <3 and my baby 🥹

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landonorris: why does he get the cool picture and i get that?

yourusername: i think both pictures summarize you guys perfectly!

landonorris: so he’s cool while i’m a loser?

yourusername: i didn’t say that but…

landonorris: WOW, already favoriting the child. i can’t believe this.

yourusername: my child will ALWAYS come first.

oscarpiastri: :D

user16: we went from “my bfs bf” to “my child 🥹”

user17: WE DID IT GUYS

user18: yn and lando adopting oscar agenda is HAPPENING

charle_leclerc: are you trying to steal my child from me?

yourusername: it’s not really stealing if he willingly comes with…

charles_leclerc: it’s just stockholm syndrome, don’t worry oscar i’ll get you away from them soon

oscarpiastri: im actually having lots of fun :)

charles_leclerc: OMG WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM

user19: we got lando and yn adopting oscar…but we lost this during

user20: totally worth it

danielricciardo: when is it my time to be adopted?

maxverstappen1: you are a 35 year old grown man.

danielricciardo: 😐

user21: why is max coming for daniel??

maxverstappen1: i’m bored. since APPARENTLY i’m not landos paddle partner anymore

landonorris: max…i can explain…

maxverstappen1: save it. don’t call me. don’t come by my house. we’re done.

landonorris: i see you watched diary of a wimpy kid

maxverstappen1: i did indeed..

user24: they’re at it again…

user22: max is so funny

user23: i love him

user24: oscar being so quite during all of his is so him coded

user25: he’s just enjoying being out and about

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yourusername: vacation with the boyfie <3

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user26: omg lando looks so good

user26: i’m going into heat

user26: WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF

user26: GRRRR

user27: this is the first post in 2 months that doesn’t have oscar…

user28: and the crowd…cry’s?

user29; i can’t be the only one who thought oscar would 100% go with them on vacation

user30: i definitely thought so too!

user31: they’ve literally spend all their extra time together

maxverstappen1: how many times did he belly flop?

yourusername: i’ve been swore to secrecy.

user32: she’s so lucky

user33: right? ‘the boyfie’ IMAGINE BEING ABLE TO CALL LANDO NORRIS YOUR BF??

charles_leclerc: guess who’s with me right now 😏

landonorris: charles…don’t.

charles_leclerc: hehehe

yourusername: you’re just his rebound. you’ll never be me.

charles_leclerc: @/oscarpiatsri what do you think?

oscarpiastri: i still like yn better

charles_leclerc: i bought you ice cream…

oscarpiatri: you could never be her 🤷

yourusername; IM COMING HOME FOR YOU OSCAR

landonorris: see what you did charles?

maxverstappen1: how are you holding up?

yourusername: i feel like my hearts been ripped out of my chest. i have no reason to wake up.

maxverstappen1: oh!

user34: max was NOT expecting that answer

user35: if oscar doesn’t get himself over to that damn island soon istg

user36: THATS HER BOY 💔💔💔

oscarpiastri: did you find any crabs? :D

yourusername: yes. i will put them in my suitcase and take them with me to show you

user37: so this is crazy!

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yourusername: look who joined us!! my son <3

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user38: THEY REUNITED!!!

maxverstappen1: how did she take it? 🤣

landonorris: she cried.

yourusername: i did not!

landonorris: yeah baby you did…

oscarpiastri: yn you know how much i hate agreeing with lando, but yes you did cry

yourusername: I MISSED MY SON, GOD FORBID I CRY??

user39: i get you yn. i really do

user40: omg this is so cute

user41: truly adorable

oscarpiastri: now i can see all the crabs in person :D

yourusername; THATS MY SON EVERYONE

charles_leclerc: he was mine first 🥲

yourusername: #getoverit??

landonorris; can’t believe you cried when you saw him

yourusername: i was EMOTIONAL

landonorris: in the four years we’ve been dating you have never cried when seeing me

yourusername: i see you all the time! no need to cry!

landonorris: i want you to cry! cry for me!

oscarpiastri: you could never be me ;)

landonorris: i will send you back to australia

yourusername: if you send him back, i’m going with him

landonorris: WOW.

user42: we have officially entered the era where yn is choosing oscar over lando

user43: her son > her boyfriend

danielricciardo: does this mean i can hop on a plane and go visit you

landonorris: NO. this is officially a family vacation.

danielricciardo: and i’m not family? 💔

yourusername: you’re that one uncle that you see twice a year and don’t talk to or interact with for the rest of said year.

danielricciardo; yeah that makes sense.

. . .

notes; thank you for requesting!! hope you enjoyed :)

[suguann]

Ex-husband!Gojo who doesn’t understand that the parents (mostly the moms who try to hide behind their giant sunglasses) at Mio’s soccer games talk, and he chooses today to pull you into his lap. Several sideways glances cast your way at how cozy you both must look as you watch your four-year-old daughter run in the wrong direction across the field because she got distracted by a butterfly.

He doesn’t hear what they talk about—aren’t they divorced? I’ve never seen anyone divorced act like that—or (worse) when they try to be subtle about their probing into Satoru’s dating life while you stand there with a stilted smile plastered onto your face. 

(More than likely, he’s listened to every word and doesn’t give it the same amount of thought or care as you do.)

“Gojo,” you hiss, trying to move off his lap to no avail. “I have my own chair.”

“Can you still call me that if it’s your name too?”

A huff. “Go bother somebody else—”

“Shh,” he tells you, tugging you further against his chest. “You’re missing the game. Mio’s finally found her way back onto the field again.”

“But everyone’s staring at us.” You catch the eye of a mother tearing into a pack of fruit snacks.

“So? Let them stare.”

Everyone starts cheering, and you both watch Mio chase the ball down the field, her little body ducking between the taller kids. 

“That’s my girl!” Gojo shouts over the other parents.    

And then Mio kicks the ball into— 

The wrong goal.

“Maybe we should have let her join t-ball,” you whisper, though you both clap as your daughter starts doing not-quite cartwheels in the middle of the field.

Ex-husband!Gojo who still does work around the house every Friday, and to your dismay, shirtless now that the weather is warmer.

The plate in your hands has a few scuffs, half of a cartoon character’s face scrubbed off to oblivion that Mio will have something to say about later. Doing everything to stop from staring out into the yard where he’s mowing the lawn because the window is right there, above the sink, to tempt you.

It’s difficult when his chest glistens with sweat from the early-summer heat and how those stupid gray cotton shorts (that you know he picked out with the sole purpose of torturing you) sit dangerously low on his hips— 

He looks towards the kitchen window, a crooked smile stretching across his lips. The blood rushing to your brain, that must be what makes you give a sudsy wave and cause heat to creep into your middle.

Ex-husband!Gojo who strolls into your room while you’re putting away laundry one afternoon, and unsurprisingly shirtless as he crowds you against the dresser. Front to back. His mouth at your ear.

That steady resolve you pride yourself in crumbles at your feet, and you swallow the tiny, helpless sound working its way up your throat. A slippery thing that slips out. “Satoru…”

“You know, these little shorts were always my favorite,” he tells you, his fingers playing with the elastic waistband.

“Were they?”

“Don’t you remember? Couldn’t get them out of the way fast enough.”

Your mouth is dry, something playing in a loop in the back of your brain. Early morning, breakfast cooling on the stove, crumbs stuck to your cheek, these shorts dangling off the leg propped up on the counter—

“Where’s Mio?”

A kiss to your nape, a knowing smile. “Taking a nap.”

Ex-husband!Gojo who works your shorts and underwear off your legs before pulling you to the edge of the bed. 

“Satoru, we—we can’t keep doing this—”

Your words trail off into a moan when he slaps your clit with the leaky tip of his cock, and wet sounds echo in the room.

“Yeah? Go on, baby,” he tells you, slowly splitting you open, stuffing you full, two puzzle pieces slotting perfectly into place like it should be (how it’s always been). “Tell me some more why we can’t keep doing this.” 

You can’t, not with how he’s filling you up in the way only he knows how. Not when he hooks two thick fingers into your mouth because you’re getting too loud, pinning you against the bed with your cheek buried into your pillow, every sound choking into nothing.

You wriggle underneath him, fingers clawing at the comforter and your back arching.

“Christ, look at you,” he growls, leaning over you, teeth bared. “Fucking look at you. You needed this, didn’t you?”

Ex-husband!Gojo who presses what leaks out back inside you with his thumb after he pulls out, wet and sticky circles between your legs until you fall apart again with a soft cry. His thumb is there again, at your entrance, pushing and stopping like a plug, muttering something under his breath that sounds like, “Can’t waste it.” 

And quieter, “Maybe it’ll take.”

(Who knows?

Maybe it will. Worse things have happened.)

Ex-husband!Gojo who stays for dinner for the fourth time that week, and none of the reasons have been because Mio asked if he could. It’s more about the fact that you’ve enjoyed how whole your family feels again, that you can pretend for a moment this is what you do every night.

(How it was probably always going to come back to this.) 

That your wedding ring doesn’t sit in the back of your sock drawer, and his isn’t tucked away in his wallet. That you don’t feel guilty when you think about saying I love you or wishing he’d stay longer—

“Daddy, you gonna lose,” Mio tells Satoru as Mario Kart appears on the screen.

“We’ll see,” he laughs, tugging on one of her pigtails until she’s giggling and swatting his hand away.

You lean back against the couch, watching them with a small smile you share with Satoru over your daughter’s head.