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philistiniphagottini · 3 months

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Rec List

This is my first time doing one of these posts so I hope this doesn't turn out chaotic. This post is going to be my rec list because I follow so many amazing and talented x reader writers/artists and I just want to show them love and give them the appreciation they deserve. Since this post may turn out to be long, I will put it all under a read more and I will try to only write a few sentences for everyone or I will ramble on for 15 pages. Please scroll to the end to see any extra notes.

@imastrangeone98 We share a lot of similar interests in fandoms/characters and they are a really nice and chill person. I love reading whatever they post and I absolutely devoured their most recent boothill x reader fic. I could probably write a five page essay on how much I adore them but just know they are an amazing writer.

@sleepygirltumblestoohard Very big into Naruto, especially Madara Uchiha and honestly?? Can't blame them, impeccable tastes. They do write for other Naruto characters don't worry though. I love anything Uchiha related and they write both canon x reader and canon x oc. I know they are currently trying hard to improve their writing and I think they're doing a great job. Keep it up.

@spiiiiiral They are such an amazing little artist and is very big into Yugioh. I absolutely love their arts featuring thief king bakura and yami marik. I like their art style and I'm always excited to see more from them. And they will absolutely convert you into liking the characters that they like. I'm talking full blown essays, they are very persuasive.

@ayyy-pee JJK obsessed and I am so here for it. They are a really, really great writer. I mostly read their JJK one-shots (specifically suguru because I am down bad for that man) but I regularly see them also have a bunch of longer series that they write and there is so many words they have to offer that you can devour. Seriously, if you are into JJK please check them out. I'm pretty sure they also have an open collab event going on so if that's your thing, drop on by.

@tehrevving mostly Devil May Cry, Final Fantasy and Resident Evil. Very talented writer and they have been around for a long time. They have recently been writing a vincent valentine x reader multi chapter fic that I have been bookmarking so i can read later. Chaotic blog, absolutely adore it. love getting notifs on whatever they write.

@queenmuzz mostly Devil May Cry enthusiast but I have seen other fandoms pop up now and then. I love reading their Vergil fics, very nice writing style that just scratches an itch in my brain. They are very nice and welcoming to all, check them out.

@princesschimchim1325 Lots of Honkai Star Rail and I think they are recently getting into Wuthering Waves. Very good writer and they have a bias towards anything related to Blade, Yingxing, Dan Feng and Dan Heng. I love reading whatever they come up with and enjoy their shenanigans.

@husbandomail they have recently moved to this new blog but I believe they have a link to their old blog. Very nice and sweet and they write mostly one-shots and headcannons. They are into a few different fandoms but I enjoy reading what they write for Yugioh and Pokémon. Very pretty blog theme and an amazing little writer. Keep it up!

@imagine-darksiders mostly darksiders, fnaf and I think I've seen bowser pop up a few times. Double trouble because they are so, so talented with both drawing and writing. You can tell they have been dedicated to their craft for years. Seriously I love all the Darksiders writing and drawings they have produced over the years. Their writing is so poetic and they have a lot of ongoing series you can sink your teeth into.

@mubabee amazing artist. multifandom blog but I mostly adore their honkai star rail, genshin impact and demon slayer drawings. I am also a big fan of when they genderbend characters and I seriously am so happy to find artists that love drawing y/n x characters. Check them out for some good art.

@demonichikikomori multi fandom blog but I have noticed a lot of twisted wonderland recently. a lot of headcannons and one shots and I love reading through their works whenever they pop up on my feed.

@rabbbitseason x reader artist. such pretty and amazing drawings. feeding the honkai star rail community so good. I get so excited when another new drawing graces my eyes, please check out their nice artworks.

@kuroshioi new/recent writer that popped up in the last couple of months. mostly into honkai star rail and genshin impact. a lot of short, bite size pieces but they are very nice little reads and I think they are doing an amazing job.

@lorelune such a talented and amazing writer. Mainly for Honkai Star Rail. I love reading their long one-shots and whatever they write for Jing Yuan and Blade. Their descriptions in their writing just satisfies that itch I get in the back of my head. Seriously, I just want to print their words out and devour them, they are so, so good at writing. currently on hiatus

@honeyedgifts recently moved to this new blog. I love reading their bite sized fics and ramblings about the characters they like. very chill person. I believe they are thinking of going on hiatus soon but you should still check them out and share the love!

Okay, I believe that's it and I really hope I didn't miss anyone. If your name is on this list and it makes you uncomfortable, please let me know through my dms and I can take you off. I believe all these artists/writers deserve more love so please check them out and give them a follow if you like what you see. Thanks for reading.

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shadyafternoontea · 4 years

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Reconnect (Riku x F!Reader)

So a million years ago, I had this insanely vivid dream, woke up, keyboard smashed out the dream, and then just forgot I wrote it. Fast forward 1.5 years when I discovered it in my writing folder that I was organizing on a new laptop. This is a Riku x reader fic, and in my dream, Riku looked--idk--mid-30s? With a build like Dante (Devil May Cry). Was I reading @tehrevving smut at the time? Honestly, I don’t remember, but I probably was. But if you are thirsty for Riku, here you have it. There is like minimal/zero editing from my keyboard smash, so sorry.

Smutty smut under the cut from your girl.

@proximitybobomb @sunflowergem sorry I kept y’all hanging since...Sep 2019. My bad.

You smiled pleasantly at the people around you headed to the same party as you. Everyone was dressed well, looking dashing in suits and flouncy dresses in an explosion of color. It was a beautiful evening outside, but you felt cold though you weren’t quite sure why. You rubbed your arms as you passed one of the rooms to your left in the venue. You glanced into the room and your gaze caught on a pair of cerulean eyes that captured yours the moment you looked that way.

You didn’t remember stopping to stare. You didn’t feel the woman behind you stumble into you at your sudden stop or the pull of the gossamer fabric at your shoulder, threatening to rip, as the woman stepped on the trail of your dress in her attempt to re-steady herself. You didn’t hear the stuttered apologies as you turned and walked. The woman barely managed to step off your dress before it genuinely ripped—not that you would have even noticed at this point.

The lively clamor of the party died to a dull noise in your ear because you could hear nothing, see no one except the one man you had dreamt about for years but had left. He smiled, but it never reached his eyes. He had changed from the last time you had seen him years and years ago. He was taller, so much broader than before, and the crispness of his black suit accentuated the width of his shoulders. There were a few crows feet around the eyes now, but the piercing gaze was as clear as ever.

“Riku.”

When he spoke your name in return, the syllables sounded as beautiful as ever from his lips. You were always weak for this man.

His gaze chased your face, and you couldn’t look away from their depths. He was always so handsome, but it was his eyes that never failed to capture your attention. They were somber now, the mirth you used to remember reflected within their depths faded. His arm twitched, as if he wanted to reach out for you but thought better of it.

The jerking motion broke the hold of his hypnotizing gaze so you could see the rest of him. He looked even more handsome up close, the clean structure of his suit stretching over his solid build. He was clean shaven as usual, but perhaps you could detect the faint shadow of facial hair when there hadn’t been any when he had been younger. His hair was silver as ever, cut just above the shoulder like it had been when he was young. Your heart clenched at seeing him here, wanting something you had tried all these years to stop wanting.

“I didn’t think you’d be here,” you said.

“I wanted to see you.”

And just like that, with a straightforwardness only he had, the cards were laid out.

A disbelieving laugh escaped from your lips even as your heart stuttered at the exclamation.

“After all these years?”

It was a dumb question, and you knew it even as you heard yourself say them. You had wanted him every day for the better part of the last decade. You hadn’t stopped just because he had left without any promise of coming back to you.

“I’d want you forever.”

You swiped angrily at the tears in your eyes. “Fuck, Riku, why do you always do this to me?”

There were arms wrapping around you, pulling you into a warmth both familiar and strange now. It felt so good to be in his arms, surrounded by his heat and solidity.

“You’re the one who left,” you sniffled. It had hurt so much when the two of you had decided to part ways.

You didn’t fight when he used a hand to pull your own hand away from your eyes or when you felt the warm touch under your chin to tilt your head up. You couldn’t stop the electricity from shooting through you when the warmth of his lips descended on your own. The kiss was short and chaste, nothing more than a comforting press of pressure against your lips, but you could feel it—the feel of your heart racing, the warmth spreading through your limbs, and that hope you hated suffuse your heart.

“I made a mistake, like I always do,” he said, the hard edge of self-deprecation creeping into his voice. “I thought I was making the best decision for your safety, and it’s taken me this long to grow into some semblance of a man who understands that the only person who should have made a decision for your well-being was you.”

“And now you want me to forget all these years and be with you?”

He had the humility to look abashed. “No, but I’ve kicked myself for losing these years with you, and I figure I could at least have the sense to not waste the rest.”

You teared up again, hating the hope and the warm flood of emotion that threatened to emotionally overwhelming you. As you fought against the tears, Riku was already gently leading you to a small hallway and an alcove you wouldn’t have even seen, hidden by the large shrubs outside and the cordoned off hallway outside the room.

Before you quite knew where he was leading you, he had you against a wood paneled wall, curving around you, arms holding you into his own body. He was so tall now compared to when you were younger, that he quite literally surrounded you with his body even as his heat penetrated your thin layer of fabric.

His lips were at your ear. “What can I do to show you I’m serious?”

He didn’t wait for an answer before his lips trailed the span of your neck. You could feel the smirk against your skin when the color climbed your skin.

Fuck.

He pulled away though before he went further. A large hand cupped your cheek, and you looked into his eyes. There were like you remembered before—clear, but they were darker now, the pupils dilated. A shock of exhilaration went through you—he made you feel alive when he looked at you like that.

You should have pushed him away and told him that he had lost his chance.

You tilted your head up instead and kissed him. The change of his grip on you was instantaneous. The hard back of the wall pressed into you as the hard planes of Riku’s body pressed into the front of you body. He pulled way briefly to rest his forehead on yours. You were pleased to the color in his cheeks, easily noticeable against his alabaster skin, and the slight tremor of his hands where they cupped your cheeks.

“What do you want me to do?”

You gulped as the feel of his body against yours and the feel of his arousal pressing into your stomach made you feel heady and dizzy with the anticipation of pleasure.

Fuck it.

“I want you to take me.”

You barely got the words out before he mouth covered yours and he deepened the kiss. Hands left your cheeks though you could feel the imprint of their warmth still and swept down the curve of your body. The trace of his hands over the side of your body, only grazing your breast made you release a frustrated noise into the kiss. But when he corrected his path to sweep back up and graze your covered nipples with your thumb, you broke the kiss and titled your head back with a gasp.

As touches went, you weren’t ever this over-sensitive, but the feel of Riku touching you had you trembling in anticipation like it was your first time. His lips traced the line of your jaw and then trailed down your neck, stopping to nibble and suck at the sensitive skin at the junction of your neck and shoulder. You gasped at the sharp press of his teeth at the skin at the swell of your breast and then moaned when he soothed the bite with his tongue.

His hands traveled over the curve of your ass and down your thighs to the side, bunching up your dress and pulling the fabric upwards to reveal the smooth skin of your thighs. The cool air hitting your legs did little to quench the way you felt too warm.

You were flushed when he kneeled and you could feel the traveling soft pressure of his lips descend. You clenched at the sudden feeling of the heat of his hands against the bare skin of the back of your thighs when they slipped underneath your dress. You jolted when the tips of his fingers grazed your pelvic bone at the waistband of your underwear. He slipped them down your legs, helping you take one foot out. You'd have taken the other out, but he was too fast and had already disappeared under the sheer fabric of your dress. You clamped a hand to your mouth just in time before you gave a loud moan when he licked you.

He hadn’t forgotten what you liked, and when he slipped two fingers into you, you clenched around his fingers hard, your gasps and moans thankfully muffled behind your hand. You would have wondered how he managed to remember after all these years, but he always was very talented in whatever he did.

You began to ride that swell of pleasure right before you reached the point of no return. He slowed down to prolong your edge, and then chuckled when you gave a groan when he stopped. You twitched around his fingers as he slowly withdrew them so you wouldn’t go over. Your nerves felt frayed at being the denied the release you were craving, but you craved him more and he knew.

Dazed and breathing heavy, you watched him look up at you and pierce you with his gaze as he licked his fingers clean. When he rose, he managed to undo his slacks with one hand while he pulled your hand away from your mouth. You bit your lip when you saw his cock, but you didn’t have a chance to mull over how much you had missed it before you were lifted, your underwear still dangling off one foot rather comically. You wrapped your legs around his waist, impressed by his strength.

He held you above him, the head of his cock brushing against your entrance. The feeling was tantalizing and you moved as much as you could against it. He nipped your throat in response.

“Tell me what you want,” he murmured against your skin.

“Riku, p-please.”

“Tell me,” he said insistently, “and I’ll give it to you.”

“I need you in me—I need you to fuck me. Please!”

It seemed that was enough. He thrust against you slowly, groaning at the feel of entering you for the first time in years. The stretch burned, but you wanted more of him. You wanted to take all of him. You gave a short groan of frustration when it seemed he couldn’t go any more.

He gave a soft chuckle at you and raised his head to look at you. He gave a look of appreciation at the way your head was titled back against the wooden panel, mouth slightly agape and softly panting, and the way the blush of color had spread all across your face and neck.

“Hey, look at me.”

You obeyed, flexing your head forward and meeting his gaze, as unfocused as yours.

He pushed forward slowly and met more resistance.

“I can’t—”

“Hush, it’s okay.”

He leaned forward and kissed you, working in with shallow thrusts that had you moaning into his mouth at the sensation of fullness. You tangled your hands into his hair and pulled him more securely into you. You relaxed, and then gave a moan of surprise when he closed the last remaining distance between the two of you and buried himself fully.

He kept still for a brief moment, letting you acclimate. You let him feast on kisses while you relaxed around his length.

“I love how you feel around me,” he murmured against your lips when he finally started to move. “So fucking good.”

You made some non-coherent noise in response to his slow, hard thrusts. A fast stroke and then a slow deep slide into you had you clenching around him. He picked up the pace, burying his head into your neck, thrusts hitting harder. The angle had him grazing the peak of your sex with every thrust, and it had you panting appreciatively into his ear. It had been so long since you’d had him in you. Every nerve felt primed and over-sensitive. The heat of his breath striking your neck to the feel of his suiting jacket against your exposed shoulder to the feel of him inside you stoking that fire that had been quenched for so goddamn long had you arching against him in pleasure.

You let go of his hair with one hand, smoothing it roughly down his back to keep him pressed to you.

He felt you fluttering around him and slowed down, pulling away to look at you, a smile pulling at his lips at how flushed and dazed you looked.

“Better tell me when you’re coming, sweetheart.”

You managed a nod before he picked up the pace again. It didn’t take you long before you the rise of pleasure rose, and this time he kept going, taking you swiftly past that point of no return, determined to make you cry out his name.

“I-I’m cum—” you couldn’t even get out your sentence before you fell over that precipice. “Ri—” You gasped against his neck as your entire body tightened and your most intimate muscles clenched over and over and the pressure of his cock inside you sent you flying even higher.

Riku clenched his teeth against his orgasm as he felt the way you gripped him. He could barely thrust against you with how tight you had become, but finally, he couldn’t help it as you finished riding that high. He thrust hard and as your body clenched hard around him once more, he couldn’t help coming then, spilling inside you with a satisfaction he hadn’t known in years.

You barely heard him curse against your neck with the way blood pounded in your ears, but it sounded highly complimentary. You both shook at the force of your orgasms, foreheads buried into the other’s necks. It was a comforting feeling to still have him inside you as you came down from your high. When you could muster the energy to move, you pulled away, both hands coming up to cup his face and tilt his head back towards you.

You kissed him softly, warmth spreading inside you as he kissed you back. It wasn’t long—you both needed air. Riku untangled your legs from his waist, slipping out of the warm confines of your body, and set you down, keeping a tight grip on your waist as your legs wobbled. You tucked him back with still shaky hands, wondering what he was going to do about his slacks. You looked down farther to see your underwear still dangling on one foot.

You couldn’t stop the giggles at the situation, but then felt mortified when the giggles turned into sobs.

With the acute pain of regret of ever hurting you, he held you to him, running a soothing hand on your back.

“I—miss—missed—y-you,” you hiccuped into his chest.

“I missed you too,” he murmured into your ear. He held you securely against himself until your tears stopped and you had ruined his white shirt with your makeup.

He lead you to the bench set on the far side of the room, which you first attempted to reach on wobbly legs before Riku nixed that idea and swept you up. He set you down gently, kneeling in front of you. He gently swatted away your hands from your eyes and used his own handkerchief to gently wipe away your tears and ruined eye makeup.

You looked ridiculous. You had never been more beautiful.

He hadn’t seen you in years, and here you were, looking radiant as ever, grown into your own being, and you hadn’t pushed him away. He was humbled and a little more than ashamed that he had been the cause of your sadness.

In an uncharacteristic moment, he stammered out his apology as you finished sniffling. “I’m sorry.” He couldn’t bring himself to meet your eyes; instead, he looked at where his handkerchief rested in your lap.

“Will you stay with me?”

He met your gaze then, a hand coming up to cup your cheek. His heart warmed when you instinctively leaned into him.

“As long as you want me,” he answered truthfully.

You gave a short laugh amidst the sniffles at the sheer absurdity your day had taken. But here he was, very much in your presence, willing to correct the mistake of your past.

“I want you always, silly man.”

His lips quirked up and then broke out in a silly smile reminiscent of his youth. “You call me silly,” he said as his hands ran down the calf of your leg. Your breathing quickened and the sensual feel of his hands gliding down the length of your lower leg. Until they hooked onto your panties and gave a playful tug.

You snorted, mood rapidly improving. “That, sir, is your fault. You couldn’t let me shake it off before distracting me.”

“I can’t help it when all I wanted to do was be buried inside you.”

You sputtered at his boldness. He was much more a tease than he had been before, if that was even possible.

“You play so dirty!”

“You’re calling me dirty,” he said, working your other leg back into your underwear and sliding them back up, “when you’re the one sitting there with my cum between your legs.”

Your cheeks burned as you stood up, hypersensitive of the sticky remnants of the two of you between your thighs. He looked up at you, eyes burning with desire as he slid your underwear the rest of the way. His hands rested a little too long on the curve of your ass when he was done, and then his hands were gone.

He rose and then frowned when he saw you: your hair was a mess, there was a stain on your dress, and a very noticeable hickey blossoming on your neck. You looked hot as fuck, and he couldn’t wait until he could take you again, but perhaps this was not the best setting. He shrugged out of his suit jacket and slipped it onto a surprised you.

“Maybe we should get leave.”

You raised an eyebrow at the mark on his slacks. “You think?”

He followed your gaze and groaned. “Looks like we both got wrecked.”

“You’re still the same, you know that?”

He leveled a cheesy smile at you. “If you mean hopelessly in love with you, then you’re right.”

“I love you too, Riku,” you replied. You closed the distance between him, settling your head against his shoulder and wrapping your arms around him. He was more than happy to wrap his own around you and secure you against him. “Don’t you dare try to leave again.”

He only smiled, wrapping his arms tighter around you. “Not without dragging you with me, I promise.”

He needed to find a way to get them both out, but for the moment, he only held you closer, content to enjoy the peace for which he had been searching for years.

#Riku x reader #kingdom hearts #smutty smut smut #silver hair just does it for me #and when you're kind of a bitch but have character development #honestly riku woke up some shit in me ya feel

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