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xotaemintol · 2 months
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⚠︎NSFW MDNI⚠︎
X black reader WAYV (ot7)imagines! requests/asks open!♡
(Disclaimer, as I know that some people are uncomfortable with Lucas and would like to avoid reading anything about him, I’ll always put him at the very end of any group headcanons. But, I will still include him for those who still like him. Opinions are always welcome, but any hate and or negativity with lead to you being blocked. Let’s all respect each others opinions and feelings and just enjoy reading together. Thank you♡)
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gojosnympho · 2 months
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this is so deeply unserious but sometimes being ridiculous is good for the soul! i hope you enjoy this silly ass short.
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“cock or dick?” you asked wooyoung whilst you both were in the kitchen. you were leaned against the island and he was preparing food for dinner.
he stopped chopping, “what?” he asked looking away from the cutting board at you.
“do you prefer calling it a cock or a dick?”
“you’re asking me what i prefer to call my penis?” he asked in disbelief and all you did was nod at him. “i don’t know i guess i haven’t really thought about it.”
“you usually say dick when we’re fucking,” you acknowledged. “like you’ll say ‘take this dick’ or something like ‘does my dick feel good?’ but you say cock too sometimes!”
wooyoung was dumbfounded. he laid the knife down on the cutting board and folded his arms over his chest.
you continued, “cock is such a harsh word. i don’t like it personally. but i like when you say it because with your accent it doesn’t sound as harsh. dick sounds better, more appealing, ya know?”
“why do you always have to be so weird, sweetheart?” wooyoung asked you with a laugh. “but i like calling it a dick more. like ‘come here and suck my dick’.”
his words made a shiver run down your spine. you almost hoped he didn’t notice the way you’d gotten quiet but of course he did. you’re his baby. so of course he took advantage. he walked closer to you and hooked his index finger beneath your chin.
“you’re shy now?” he asked you. he was staring at you so intensely that you had to look away but he used the hand that was already on your chin to turn your head back toward him. “you weren’t shy when you were using those words.”
“i was just curious,” you told him.
“well how about i put my dick in that pretty pussy so i can cure your curiosity?”
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herslvt · 1 year
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Soft Thoughts with NCT but it's just my bias line
Like always from a black female writer-
Includes: Johnny, Yuta, Taeyong, Haechan, Chenle, Xiaojun, Ten and Shotaro (fyi sm better stop playing with me tf you mean sungtaro aren't in NCT anymore...)
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Bf! Johnny who is twice your size and has to point it out any chance he gets. You could be standing there minding your business and here he comes to tower over you. He has no reason to do so besides the simple fact he likes invading your space and enjoys you looking up at him.
Best friend! Yuta who really is more like your boyfriend because of how he acts. You guys go on dates constantly and neither of you have been in a long lasting relationship because of that. You guys put 10x more effort into each other than into your significant others leaving you both single time and time again.
Bf! Taeyong who has written more songs about you than he has for NCT, he doesn’t do it on purpose but whenever he is writing a song he has no choice but to think about you. A love song? It’s about you. Highway to heaven? Definitely about you.
Bf! Haechan who likes to lay on you while playing games on his phone. He’ll rest his head on your stomach, your chest, the crook of your neck, your thighs; doesn’t matter as long as he’s comfortable and can play whatever game he’s playing.
Bf! Chenle who got you both matching jerseys and drags you along to every basketball game because he knows you enjoy it no matter how hard you protest. Who wouldn’t enjoy sitting court-side at march madness or at the nba play offs!? He gets to watch the game and have his pretty little girlfriend sitting beside him.
Best friend! Xiaojun who confessed his feelings to you on a random day in October because he knows you like cheesy things like walks in the park and coffee dates. The feeling of fall engulfing your senses as he holds your left hand, coffee in your right. You weren’t expecting him to just burst out with ‘Will you be my girlfriend’ but you definitely said yes.
Bf! Ten who literally makes every day feel like your birthday. (I know I said soft thoughts but gah damn) Everyday is a day to celebrate in his eyes which means taking you out and spoiling you because you deserve it even if you’ve done nothing besides order food for the two of you because it’d be rude not to.
Bf! Shotaro who stays up late every night to talk to you because he knows you like deep conversations. It’s 3am and he’s sitting on the balcony of your apartment with you as you talk non stop about what the stars mean and how big the universe is. He’d rather do this than sleep anyway! He loves hearing you talk and seeing the way your eyes light up when you’re excited.
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xvmgnhao · 5 months
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Fake
pairing: ten lee x thick!black!fem!reader
summary: Ten is an asshole. But he also thinks you're really hot.
warnings: fingering, degradation, praise, etc.
You were super excited to move into the new apartment that your friend Kun told you about. It was with a few of his longtime friends. It was the only thing you could find last minute.
"Are you ready?" Kun questioned as he pulled up in front of the tall building.
"Yeah just a bit nervous. I've never met these guys before." You say smiling slightly at him. "Thank you so much for this opportunity."
"Of course. What are friends for? And don't be nervous they're like a bunch of little kids. They're harmless." He said opening his door. You get out of the car quickly and throw your backpack on your back. Kun grabs your two suitcases from the trunk and comes around the car to stand next to you.
"Alright let's go," Kun states walking towards the front doors of the luxury building.
You follow behind him closely taking in your surroundings little by little. You really liked the interior. You and Kun get into the elevator. Kun presses the button for the 5th floor. You ride up silently. Kun leads you down the corridor and then stops in front of door 506.
"This is it." He says before raising his fist to land two firm knocks on the door.
A few seconds later the door swings open revealing a handsome guy smiling widely at you both.
"Hello. You must be Y/N. It's nice to meet you. You're so beautiful. I really hope you enjoy it here. Kun has told us so much about you." the young man rambles out reaching his hand out to shake yours.
"You must be Hendery I'm guessing." You say smiling happily at him.
"Yes, I am. Come in. Come in." He says moving out of the way to let you both in.
"Where's Yangyang and Ten?" Kun says setting your suitcase down inside the apartment.
You look around noticing how nice it was in here and wondering if you could even afford this place.
"Yangyang is down for a nap. He should be waking up in a few." Hendery says still with a bright smile on his face. "And Ten is out getting some groceries for dinner tonight."
"Okay. Does that mean I'm staying over to cook?" Kun says glancing over at you.
"Yes of course. You know this Kun." Hendery says laughing slightly. "Come Y/N let me show you to your brand new room and a quick tour"
Hendery grabs your suitcases and swiftly walks away. You quickly follow behind him.
"So these three rooms are Ten, Yangyangs, and I rooms. In that order." He says glancing back at you. "We do have pets but they usually stay in Ten's rooms so don't worry about them."
"What kind of pets?" You ask stopping in the hallway.
"Three cats and 1 dog. They're all really nice and don't make much noise." Hendery says turning around to look at you.
As Hendery is about to turn back around to continue your tour one of the bedroom doors opens softly. A guy that looked about your age walks out.
"Hey Hendery. What's up with the suitcases?" He says furrowing his eyebrows
Hendery sidesteps and you wave at who you assume is Yangyang shyly.
"Remember the girl that Kun kept saying is supposed to move in with us. This is her." Hendrey says looking at Yangyang pointedly.
"Oh yeah! Thats today. Nice to meet you I'm Yangyang." He says turning to you and smirking lightly.
"Y/N. Nice to meet you Yangyang." You say smiling at him.
"You're hot. Ten's gonna like you." Yangyang says laughing as he walks past you towards the living room.
A warm blush creeps up your neck as Hendery rolls his eyes.
"Ignore him. Here's the final stop. Your room" He says opening the door and letting you in first. "Make yourself at home. The bathroom is right next door. By the time you're done unpacking dinner should be done."
"Thank you Hendery." You say in awe as you look around the fully furnished room.
"No problem." He says briskly walking out of the room.
You quickly get started unpacking your clothes. The rest of your things should be here next week. After about 30 minutes of unpacking clothes, you get tired. You change into something more comfortable and lay on your new bed.
Scrolling on Tiktok for a few minutes then you're knocked out sleeping.
*2 hours later*
You're awoken by a soft knock on your door pulling you out of your much-needed nap. You sit up quickly hopping out of bed and heading to the door. You are greeted by Hendery.
"Hey, dinner is ready come when you're ready." He says taking in your appearance.
"Okay. Let me put on my slippers really quick." You say walking away from the door and sliding on your bunny slippers.
You follow Hendery to the kitchen. Kun's plating the food and Yangyangs already sitting at the table.
"Smells really good Kunnie." You say walking to the table.
"Cute slippers," Yangyang says glancing up from his phone.
You don't notice the slender man stalking towards you silently.
"You're in my seat." You hear a soft voice say from behind you.
You turn around quickly slightly startled not recognizing the the voice behind you.
"You guys have assigned seats." You say with furrowed brows taking in the image of the man before
He was handsome and beautiful at the same time. With sharp features and cat-like eyes narrowed into slits as he stared at you angrily.
"No, but this is my seat." He said gripping onto the back of the chair you're seated in.
"Ten cut it out. She just got here." Kun intervenes placing your plate of food down in front of you.
"Thank you, Kun." You say turning to the delicious-looking food. "It smells amazing gege."
You hear Ten huff behind you and mumble something under his breath. You ignore it digging into the food.
Ten slams down into the seat across from you staring daggers into your soul. You smile widly at him causing him to roll his eyes.
"So Y/N are you in school or," Hendery starts looking over at you.
"Yeah, I'm in school to become a nurse. Only one year left after this year."You say before taking a sip of your water.
"Lame" You hear Ten whisper lowly.
"You're lame." You say quickly pouting slightly.
"Ten leave her alone. Tell me more Y/N" Hendery says leaning closer to you.
*After dinner*
Everyone is finished eating now. Dinner went smoothly. You got along really well with Hendery. Yangyang doesn't talk much but he adds in every once in a while. Ten pretty much ignored you as he chatted with Kun. You help clean up the table and go over to the sink near Kun ready to wash dishes.
"I'm gonna wash the dishes, Kun. Don't worry about it." You say smiling up at him.
"Why thank you Y/N. Ten come help Y/N the dishes." Kun saying turning towards the living room.
"Why?" He whines. "I was just about to play a game with Yangyang."
"Its the least you could do. You live here too." Kun saying walking over towards the couch.
He sighs loudly standing up and trudging over to the sink beside you.
You turn on the water and start washing the dishes.
"You can just dry them for me." You say handing him a dish.
"Whatever." He says grabbing a towel.
As you wash the dishes you notice Ten staring at you.
"What? Is there something on my face?" You say glancing at him continuing with your task.
"You're really pretty when your mouth is closed." He says snatching the dish out of your hand to dry.
"Thanks. You're not to bad yourself." You say rolling your eyes.
"Not too bad. So you weren't sneaking glances at me across the table?" Ten say poking you in your side.
"No, and you would only know that because you were staring at me first." You say furrowing your eyebrows.
"And if I was. Your body is perfect. And your face is pretty. I like that about you." He says moving closer to you.
You feel his warm breath fan over your neck. His close proximity makes you melt practically falling into his arms.
"Come with me. Be quiet." He says grabbing your hand and leading you away from the sink and down the hallway.
You get to his room and he opens the door pulling you in quickly.
Pulling you into his hard chest he licks up his neck. Sucking firmly on the sweet spot on your neck. You know there will be a bruise later.
You whimper softly your hands coming up to grab his elbows bracing yourself.
Ten pulls back looking into your eyes deeply. "You're so annoyingly cute fuck."
He pushes you backward onto his bed. He gently lays him self down beside you. His hand goes directly to the skimpy tank top you through on earlier.
"I wanted this off of you since I saw you." He purrs into your ear as he slides your top off.
Taking one of your hardened nipples into his mouth you whine lowly. Bringing your hand to tug on his dark locks. He toys with your other nipple with his free hand.
"Fuck Ten." You cry out inching closer to his warm body.
He detaches himself from your chest.
"Open your legs for me." He instructs laying his hand on your thigh.
You obey immediately. In a daze from his touch. He tugs your shorts down in one movement.
"So pretty baby. youre already so wet for me." He says spreading your lips for him to get a better look.
He rubs clit slowly. Sending shockwaves through your body instantly.
"Ten please." You moan shutting your eyes tightly.
"Please what baby? Tell me what you want." He breathes into your ear heatedly.
"Please fuck me with your fingers." You exclaim feeling upset with his teasing.
He digs his fingers into your heated core. Stretching you out perfectly. You clench around his fingers. Reveling in the feeling of his hands all over you.
"You wanna cum for me, baby. You want to fuck yourself on my fingers until you cum. You're such a fucking slut and I knew it from the moment I laid eyes on you." He says to you feverishly.
His words send your mind reeling. Making the pleasure he's giving you ten times stronger.
"Letting a guy you just met finger fuck your sweet pussy. What would Kun think? You slutting yourself out for me so easily." He says as you start to squirm more.
Your loud moans reverberate off of the walls of his room. You cry out for him feeling your orgasm approaching quickly.
"Ten, ten, ten," You chant his name like a mantra that you cant get of your head.
"I'm here baby. Cum for me. Cum for me." He says gripping your plush body tightly.
You moan loudly as your orgasm takes you over.
"There you go." You hear Ten whispers as you come down from that intense orgasm.
You feel Ten kiss your forehead gently. He gets up slowly and walks out of the room. Before you panic he enters the room again with a rag. He wipes you clean and help you put your clothes back on.
"You know for an asshole you're quite the gentleman." You say standing up from his bed finally.
"Shut up loser." He says smiling softly at you. "Get out."
"Whatever Ten. Goodnight." You say heading towards the door.
"I'm always here if you want some more." He says as you shut his door behind you.
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Some reasons why you and Sirius probably wouldn’t work out
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Just what the title says. Take this all with a grain of salt. It’s all just my opinion and if you don’t agree then that’s fine lol. I was just thinking mildly a angsty thoughts
♡ Sirius is emotionally stunted.
Merlin knows he tries his best to come off as more mature than he really is (especially when he’s around Harry and the other children), but he spent all of his twenties and early thirties in Azkaban. He missed out on a lot of time to mature and grow.
This is especially prevalent when he’s angry/upset. He chooses to sulk and isolate himself, which probably wouldn’t translate well into a romantic relationship.
♡ Sirius is kind of a dick.
This kind of goes along with the ‘emotionally stunted’ bit.
When he’s angry or talking with people he dislikes (Snape), he’s quick to insult their intelligence, appearance, or just about anything he can think of to hurt someone’s feelings. Again, I can’t imagine that’d translate well into a romantic relationship where disagreements/arguments will happen.
♡ He may get bored of you once his name is cleared.
Now hear me out, I love the idea of meeting Sirius at Order meetings and falling in love as much as the next guy…. but realistically it doesn’t seem sustainable, does it?
Sirius falls in love with you during one of the worst times of his life (being trapped in his childhood home). He’s stuck at Grimmauld Place 24/7 with almost nothing to look forward to except seeing you, so of course he’s obsessed with you. Of course he’s ecstatic when you’re around.
But what happens when Sirius’s name is cleared? What happens when Sirius is finally free after 15 years of incarceration and isolation? Will he still feel just as excited to see you? Or will you just turn into someone that’s tying him down once he’s finally got the opportunity to live life to the fullest again?
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hes a 10 but he struts (cough cough james potter)
(remus version) (regulus version)
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dat-town · 4 months
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curiosity kills
never seen circus masterpost
Characters: ringmaster!Ten & female reader
Setting & genre: magical realism au, circus au
Summary: The circus is hungry for lost souls. The ringmaster intends to devour yours.
Warnings: general creepiness of an eerie circus, ambiguous ending, mentions of blood
Words: 2.3k
Title from the idiom ‘curiosity killed the cat’. Inspiration for Ten’s character came from the NCT2018 photo shoot with the black cat.
@restlessmaknae <3
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Once upon a time there was an ordinary witch. She wasn't particularly powerful or anything special. But she had a circus. It was a magical place, created from her own life force which somehow started living on its own as it got bigger and busier. She also got stronger due to the magic concentration within its boundaries. Yet, the brighter the circus shone, the more exhausted she was. She needed to recharge, that's why the circus disappeared from time to time only to appear elsewhere.
The witch knew that it couldn't go on forever, that she needed some other kind of life source to feed to the circus instead of hers if she wanted to live without worrying about her creation killing her. She already couldn't stay in the circus for long, not without the place draining her, taking back what was its to begin with. It was her heritage, her source of youth, yet her demise too. 
Power was a mean little thing, so corrupting, the more she had, the greedier she got. She wanted the power but she didn't want to pay. At first, she tried to trick people into giving away years off their lives for certain wonders the circus could offer but the place was too proud, it didn't accept such sacrifice, so the witch needed a different approach. After trial and error, she figured out that willingness was the key, for the circus to take, the other party had to voluntarily bind their life to the circus. It was a straightforward deal: within the borders of the circus, the donor didn't get older nor hurt, they were pretty much immortal but the moment they left, they would immediately die. There was one more condition though, a far trickier one, the one most donors failed…
A black cat crossed the road. It slipped between openings of tents, behind curtains, under stalls and went unnoticed by most circus visitors. Not by the employees though since they knew it was no ordinary cat. Not as it dared to cross into the farthest territory of the circus before it ducked under a floaty silk material, straight into the rich, exotically scented tent of the ringmaster.
The young man looked up from where he was lounging and smiled, reaching out for the proud cat, patting its head. The cat nuzzled closer, its fluffy ears tickling his palm.
“Here you are,” he cooed, running his fingers through the soft, black fur. He fixed the moon pendant over its collar before he let the cat slip out of his reach, watching as it walked over to the circus’ map laid over the floor.
It was more of a 3D mock-up or a playhouse out of metal than a map but the ringmaster thought of it as one. He liked to watch over his empire, rearrange details when needed, adding and removing tents or attractions. He watched the cat elegantly slide between cracks of miniature buildings, past the siren’s pool and the fortuneteller’s stand until it reached the poison maker’s tent. The black cat put its paws on the gilded metal roof, claws out, and hissed.
The ringmaster grinned proudly at his familiar.
“Good job, Midnight. Let’s get to work.”
Being ‘just’ an empath meant having a low rank among witches but you never had bigger ambitions. You only ever wanted one thing.
When you had been younger, you had wanted nothing more than to visit the never seen circus, so you had made it your mission to find out as much about it as you could. Nobody really knew how the circus started. It was infamous within the witch community though, so you had heard a lot about it, fascinating stories and awful rumours alike. You had wanted to be able to guess where the circus would go next, who was in charge and what made ordinary people forget whatever happened within its borders. You had been crazy about it. You hadn’t gotten far though. You had always been late to hear about where the circus appeared and your guesses about its master – Was he a vampire? A demon? A powerful witch? – led you nowhere. So eventually you had given up on it.
And now, years later, here it was, right in front of you when you had the least expected.
After the poison maker was dealt with for thinking he could do business behind his back, using his circus’ reputation, the ringmaster planned to check on the preparations for tomorrow’s show. However, on his way to the main tent, swirling the keys he didn’t even need around his index finger while whistling joyfully, he abruptly stopped. Midnight froze in its spot too and quickly hid behind its owner’s legs, hissing at the cloaked figure emerging from the shadows.
It was a girl of ageless beauty, her pale skin contrasting her dark hood and pitless black eyes, golden pieces of accessories ringing as she moved. The ringmaster might have not met her before but he immediately knew who she was. She radiated the circus’ energy yet something rotten clinged to her too. She wasn’t supposed to be there though, not anymore.
“What are you doing in my circus?” He asked, standing his guard firmly, keeping eye contact, but he realised his mistake the moment the words left his mouth: this place was no more his than hers, the circus needed both of them to go on.
“Your circus? What happened to Nine?” The older witch scoffed and there was irony in her question. The other gritted his teeth. Nine had warned him that one day she would come back. She couldn’t stay away for too long.
“His time ended,” the ringmaster said because it had already been a decade since he took over the responsibility. The circus was now his whether she liked it or not. But what was a decade to someone who lived as long as the circus lived?
“And how long is yours… Ten?” The girl asked, tilting her head, wicked curiosity burning in her eyes. She didn’t seem too surprised by the turn of events, he wasn’t the first among the new circus owners after all. He was the tenth.
The corner of the ringmaster’s mouth twitched in distaste though.
“I won’t make the same mistake,” he claimed. Promised.
“They all say that in the beginning,” the circus’ creator laughed, so cruel and condescending. Like she already knew what would come. Maybe she did. “You are bound to this circus and its rules. Your own little prison.”
“At least I chose my prison,” Ten retorted, because yes, in a way it could be a prison, binding him in place, keeping him within the boundaries but for some, himself included, it was a sanctuary too. It saved him in more ways than just one.
“We all do,” the other witch whispered quietly yet her voice echoed long in the wind even after she simply dissolved into smoke.
You wandered around in the circus in awe. You knew that it would be a once in a lifetime kind of opportunity, so you took everything in and paid attention to the smallest details, so you could tell your family about it. Finally, after so many years you were finally here. You knew you would be forever teased for accidentally stumbling upon it during a visit back in your hometown despite searching for it for years but you didn’t care. Luck was finally on your side and you wouldn’t waste your chance. Now that you were at the circus, you could finally figure out the age old mystery about the owner: who were they?
“Young lady!” Somebody called after you in an urgent voice and you turned around only to see a wrinkled woman draped in a dark robe reaching after you. You pulled away before she could touch you, scared, although the moment you locked eyes with her, you could tell she meant nothing harmful. Being an empath definitely came in handy when you had to assess whether you got yourself into trouble or a bad situation. “You should leave. It’s dangerous for you here.”
You furrowed your brows. The circus didn’t seem dangerous at all, there were even kids giggling only a few feet away. Why would you have been in danger?
“For me? But why?”
“I cannot tell you but you have to trust me. You have to leave until you can,” the old lady insisted and her warning sent shivers down your back. She sounded genuinely concerned. Was she maybe somebody who saw the future? Or someone with a sixth sense?
“Now, now, isn’t it rude to send away our dear guests, Madame Park?” A sweet voice called but there was something sharp in it, something authoritative even though the guy showing up behind the woman was so much younger than her, merely a few years older than you perhaps. There was something peculiar about him though, something that reminded you of the stars glittering on the pitch black sky.
You had to remind yourself not to stare but the guy moved with such elegance in every step and turn of his that it was hard not to. He wore a violet laced black long coat and his dark eyes shone almost as bright as the earrings dangling from his lobes or the rings on his pianist-like fingers. He had a mysterious aura around him like a well-kept secret you couldn’t figure out but excitement bloomed in your chest like a flower when he looked your way. Your breath was caught in your throat when your gazes met.
“Don’t worry about her. She’s just restless now that it’s been a while since anybody died in the circus,” he said casually, waving absentmindedly in the direction where the old lady scurried off.
It was most likely meant to be reassuring but you blinked as a spike of fear registered in you at his words. He must have noticed too as the smile on his sinister lips widened and a lovely chuckle left his mouth.
“I’m just joking,” he added and yet, you couldn’t tell whether he meant it or not. You should have sensed it and yet your power seemed to abandon you at that very moment. Your hesitance must have been obvious as the guy tried his best to make you feel comfortable.
“My name is Ten, I’m the ringmaster. Welcome to the circus,” he put up his hands as if to demonstrate the colourful tents and tedious amount of sweets and specialties this place could offer. Proudly as if he was about to announce the greatest show you would see in your life.
Ah, the ringmaster. It made sense then, why his whole personality felt like a performance. It made you smile though, his greeting. You introduced yourself too, albeit more gingerly but Ten smiled at you nevertheless with something like a promise in the curl of his lips.
“And what would you like to see the most in the circus, dear?” He asked and the endearment in his question made you blush. It almost made you forget about your initial goal. But not quite.
“Oh! I would like to meet the owner. I have been curious about them since I was a child,” you explained, excited, hoping that this handsome stranger can help you on your forgotten quest.
“Have you, now?” Ten’s mouth quirked up in an amused smile and you were too mesmerised by the beauty of it to notice a cat sneaking up on you.
You yelped at the sudden pain and when you looked down, you saw bloodied scratch marks on the back of your hand and an unapologetic black cat in Ten’s arms.
“Ah, sorry. Midnight doesn’t really like new people. He’s a bit territorial, you see,” the ringmaster explained as he patted the cat and slowly lowered it down the ground. “Here, let me,” he held a hand out for yours.
You hesitated only for a moment before letting him touch you and a quiet hiss left your mouth when his thumb grazed against the still bleeding wound. A moment later there was nothing but a few pale scars in its place.
“Thank you,” you whispered in wonder at which the line of Ten’s mouth hardened. Or maybe you just imagined it because right after he was smiling softly again, making your weak heart flutter.
Silly, silly girl, you have no idea what you started. Nobody can get to know the circus owner and get away with it. Not when the circus is selfish and wants them only for itself.
Ten looked at you and knew none of it was a coincidence: the creator’s visit and her reminder, Madame Park’s warning and you showing up right then and there, looking for him. You were supposed to be his Achilles heel. The one who makes him doubt his place in the world. The one who makes him think of the circus as more of a prison than a sanctuary.
Your blood still tainted his fingertips just like how your smile burned into his eyelid but Ten wouldn’t waver. He wouldn’t give in to this mortal weakness. He wouldn’t make the same mistake as his ancestors had done.
He would show you around, show you magic you had never seen and he would tell you all his secrets, all the ugly truth, and then, when you finally fear him, he would sacrifice you on a gilded altar before the sun comes up, so your blood could bath in the morning glow before the circus disappears again.
He wouldn’t let you live.
Not if it cost him.
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Hiii I'm a neurospicy heaux (90's baby) who enjoys writing K-pop fanfics.
You can call me Nirvana.
My pronouns are she/her.
I write mostly sub!Idol x dom!readers but I will be starting a new series where my one-shots are two parts radiating switch!energy.
My stories are all written with a black reader in mind.
All of my stories belong to me and you may not copy any of them. Nor, can you translate them into other languages. Thanks!!!
If you enjoy my work please comment and reblog, please. It keeps me going.
KIM YUGYEOM
Focus On Me
Choi Minho
DILF Energy (Sub!Minho x Reader)
Lee Know
Claim Me (Sub!Lee Know x Reader)
Kim Jongin/Kai
Say You Love Me (Sub!Kai x Reader)
Say You Love Me Pt. 2
Goddess Energy (Taemin x Reader x Jongin) Part 1
Hongjoong
May I Have Your Attention Series
May I Have Your Attention Please? (Sub!Hongjoong x Reader)
May I Have Your Attention Please? Pt. 2
May I Have Your Attention Please? Pt. 3
May I Have Your Attention Please? Pt. 4
Here We Go Again Bangchan x Reader x Hongjoong (Kinktober 2022 Vampire AU)
Lust Galore (Seonghwa x Reader x Hongjoong)
Sub!Hongjoong x Switch!Reader x Dom!Changbin
Taemin
Falling For The Dark Lord (Sub!Taemin x Afab!Reader)
Wedding Secrets (Sub!Taemin x Reader)
Escape With You (Sub!Taemin x Reader)
Chase Me Sub!Taemin x Reader (Kinktober 2022)
Escape With You Pt. 2
Arch That Back, Baby (Sub!Taemin x Reader)
Play Things (Taemin x Reader x Jimin)
Supreme King (Taemin x Black Reader)
Goddess Energy (Taemin x Reader x Jongin) Part 1
Seonghwa
Bend It Ova Sub!Seonghwa x Reader
Only One (Seonghwa x Black Reader)
Enemy Situation (Seonghwa x Black Reader)
Lust Galore (Seonghwa x Reader x Hongjoong)
Ten Lee
Amnesia (Sub!Ten Lee x Reader)
Changbin
Boyfriend #2 Changbin x Reader
I'm Calling You Daddy (Sub!Changbin x Reader)
Switch It Up (Sub!Changbin x Reader)
Switch It Up Part 2
Sub!Hongjoong x Switch!Reader x Dom!Changbin
Juyeon
Juicy Lover Series (Sub!Juyeon x Reader)
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Wooyoung
My Right Hand Man Series (Sub!Wooyoung x Reader)
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Welcome To The Agency (San x Reader x Wooyoung)
Bangchan
Here We Go Again Bangchan x Reader x Hongjoong (Kinktober 2022 Vampire AU)
Yunho
February Filth Fest (Hate sex with Yunho)
San
Welcome To The Agency (San x Reader x Wooyoung)
Park Jinyoung
Degrade Me Part 1
Degrade Me Part 2
Jimin
Play Things (Taemin x Reader x Jimin)
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{ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗈𝖻𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌!𝖺𝗎 𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝖼𝗎𝗓 𝖻𝗈𝖻 𝗂𝗆𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗈, 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗎𝗇 𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾. }
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“hello my youngest what can I do for you this pleasant morning?” you kept your eyes on your phone knowing the footsteps of your three children by heart, your husband grumbles turning over pulling the sheet up over his head.
the slapping of your six year old’s feet against the tile floor as she ran to jump into your lap, being the only thing you hear before it happens. you laugh with your daughter as your phone falls on the bed.
“haytari! you see your daddy tryna sleep.” she laughs teasingly. “i think he should wake up, no amount of sleep would fix that mug.” you burst out laughter as your husband shoots up. “i only look like this caus’a you brats.”
your middle child, eight year old mylo announces his presence, walking into your now wide open bedroom sitting at the edge of your huge bed. “if that’s what you need to tell yourself dad i support you!” kyotani growls out a “lo…” as his son pokes at his feet under the covers.
your eldest, ten year old kyara walks in skittishly, sitting at your feet. “what are we talking about in here guys?” your youngest speaks up. “dad’s ugly face.” you exclaim a ‘heihei!’ stifling your giggles as you husbands eyebrows twitch, a chastising “brat…” leaving his lips.
“it’s okay dad i still think you’re pretty.” kentaro sighs, fingers massaging his forehead, already tired from the day as he responds to kyara. “thanks key.” she smiles as if she’d accomplished something. “you’re welcome dad.” you laugh at the whole interaction, fixing hei’s bonnet.
“alright kids stop messing with your father, now what do y’all want?” hei wraps her arms around your neck, kissing your cheek as she creepily strokes your bonnet. “nothing but your love mother.” you hum unconvinced as you looked into her gleaming eyes then behind her to your other children, finding them staring back.
“yea right! what really you little gremlins?” mylo shouts no longer able to hide his excitement. “when’s our uncle coming mom!?” kentaro scoffs as you answer looking at your phone. “y’all are lucky I was just on the phone with him. he’ll be here in four hours— five if he doesn’t like his outfit probably, just enough time for y’all to get ready. I gotta do y’all hair, so go shower and brush your teeth; you all have dragon breath.”
they all jump out of your bed, rushing to their rooms. “finally damn disrespectful brats.” your husband says leaning over to kiss you. you stop him with a finger to his lips, his eyebrows furrowing as he ‘hmmps’ questioningly. “that goes for you too ken. you can kiss me all you want after.” he nods pulling away from your finger, jumping out the bed to the bathroom.
your family is sat in the living room after eating a full breakfast, watching a movie as you sit on the couch to do the kids hair, setting a pillow down on the floor, starting with mylo who’s the most willing because he likes getting his hair played with by you.
“why don’t one of you girls go to daddy to get this done quicker?” you ask parting your sons hair. your oldest fidgets, keeping her eyes on the movie. “umm no thanks mom.” you were about ask why before your youngest spoke up, her little figure lying on the couch in a relaxed manner.
“no offense mom but dad doesn’t know what he’s doing and he’s had ten years to practice. remember when he tried to do kyara’s hair last week? she looked like no one loved her, no offense kiki.” kyara glanced at her little sister before looking back at the large tv, replying. “oh um none taken i guess.”
your jaw dropped as mylo raised his hand. “i want a no offense too!” your little one complies. “no offense lo.” “none taken!” he grins making you smile at the little interaction before looking at your husband with a teasing look. he shook his head at whatever idea was going through yours, a stressed look on his face.
“heihei, why didn’t you say no offense to your dad?” the brown haired girl declares with assertion, looking to you then her father. “because i wanted him to be offended mommy.” you cackle, slapping your hand against your knee, panting to catch your breath as your husband slinks into the couch, throwing his head back. “i am sick of all of you. none of you are good people.”
after finishing their hair in different styles of braids, the doorbell rings and your husband goes to answer it. he snarls when toru pushes past him to the living room, closing the door and standing by it as he watches you all run up to toru, hugging him screaming his name.
“y/n!! my pups!!” he screams back, your husband scoffs and you roll your eyes, knowing he was going to try to bully the lanky, well dressed male. “when are you getting your own family? an’ where you taking my kids?” toru does the gesture of waving him off, a dashing smile on his face.
“why have a family when i can rent one? it’s more fun being the rich uncle anyways; i’m taking the pups shopping then to the amusement park, they should be good and tired when I bring ‘em back.” you smile thanking toru for the next few hours of quiet that he’s bringing you, he says no problem kissing your cheek as he rushes the kids out of your house, dodging the powerful smack kentaro was finna land on him.
you’re now in your bed lounging with your husband who tsks. “still don’t like that oikawa is their uncle.” you giggle raking your hand up and down his chest. “well maybe you shouldn’t have fallen for and gotten married to his best friend.“ he grumbles as you kiss at his jaw to distract him adding “at least iwa is their uncle too.”
he ‘hmmps’ leaning into your affection “that’s the only upside.” it makes you giggle, your upper half laying on his. “now tell me why you wanted those brats again?” you laugh, hitting him on the chest. “i’m not the one with the breeding kink ken~ or did you forget?” he smirks, flipping you over so he’s on top. “you’re right i did, why don’t you help me remember.” you squeal laughing as he covers you both with the blanket.
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𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅
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gojosnympho · 13 days
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“if we ever made a porn video, what do you think the title would be?” you asked your unsuspecting boyfriend, seonghwa, while you both laid in bed.
the dark haired man stopped scrolling on his phone to look directly at you. the look he gave you was nothing short of shock and utter confusion.
“what’s your issue?” he asked
“answer my question first,” you pouted at him.
“do you just say whatever comes into that pretty little head of yours?” seonghwa asked before reaching his hand over to softly massage your scalp. although he already knew the answer was yes.
you ignored him, “i think it would be something like…” you trailed as you pondered and then the epiphany came. “hot ebony gets railed by big dicked asian man.”
seonghwa’s cheeks heated up in embarrassment at your filthy words even though you were the only two people in your shared bedroom. he’d be lying if he said those same words didn’t have his dick hardening in his pants though.
“or maybe it would even say like, ‘black girl gets creampied by a fat dick’!”
all the blood that should’ve been pumping to his brain was going straight to his dick. he bit his lip as he imagined putting you on all fours and fucking his cum into your pussy until neither of you could take anymore. so he decided to play along and indulge in your nonsense, just this once.
“maybe it would say, ‘pretty slut gets her holes filled’. or maybe ‘pretty slut gets fucked dumb’.”
“i think i like yours better,” you said with a nod.
“good,” seonghwa began. he leaned up to kiss you before whispering, “now i’m gonna do everything we talked about, would you like that?”
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kanekisfavoritegf · 2 years
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was reading this and …. just thinking about kishibe and him reading a passage out loud of whatever book you’re reading for class and directing passages at you or your relationship. or you reading and analyzing passages but kinda arguing about your relationship using the passages and everything. Like revisiting Romeo and Juliet but in university setting, and talking about forbidden lovers/starcrossed lovers and he’s arguing about why forbidden lovers are forbidden and the appeal of the relationship secrecy and forbidden aspects and you’re like “relationships aren’t supposed to be secret you’re supposed to love aloud and to be seen and that’s why they felt forced to killed themselves.” Or something 🫡
No cause the way Kishibe and Reader would use whatever book they were analyzing as an excuse to talking about their relationship in "public."
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“All of this could have been solved had they been honest to each other's families.”
“So why didn’t they confess?” Kishibe pressed the student, trying to pull the seemingly obvious answer from him.
“Because they were in love!” Kishibe answered his question, Letting out a deep sigh in the process. 
The answer caused you to let out a scoff. You couldn’t help it. It was just so ridiculous.
“You disagree, Miss..” He said, as if he didn’t know your name. 
“L/N. Y/N L/N.” You almost rolled your eyes at him.
“Ahh, sorry. My mind seems to be aging ten times faster than the rest of my body.” The comment earned a few laughs from the rest of the class. It made you want to throw a pencil at him.
“But yes. I do disagree. Strongly.” Kishibe let out a small chuckle, but his eyes showed no sign of amusement. His gaze looked like a warning. 
Not here. 
Not now.
Behave.
All it did was piss you off even more. You hated how he pretended to not notice you like he didn’t beg to cum in you the night prior.
“Funny, might I ask why you disagree. Miss L/N.” 
“The entire appeal of the relationship is secrecy.” You said loudly and clearly for the whole class to hear. Keeping your eyes on him, you looked confident and defiant. If Kishibe wasn’t so aggravated at your wanting to argue about your relationship with him in book-related analogies in front of the entire class, he would be impressed at your insight on the most famous love story.
“Not at all, and even if it was, the secrecy of it all adds to the romantic and sexual aspect. For what would be able to pass in the 14th century anyway.”
“Then why not confess.” You pressed. 
“If we were to disregard the fact that their families would do everything to keep them apart. Then the simple and obvious answer would be love.
“Love?” You said, fists clenching in anger.
How dare he talk about love when he didn’t even want to take you on a real date?
“Yes. Love.” And for a split second, you saw a small smile on his face as his eyes flickered to you before turning once more to the entirety of the class.
And as he was about to continue speaking to the entirety of the class. You interrupted him once more.
“It seems to be two lust-filled idiots choosing the easy way out.” 
“Just because they were caught up in the passion of their feelings doesn’t mean they did not have something deeper than a surface-level type emotion like lust.”
“Their love would've never been accepted by their families.” A different student cut in. Causing every other student listening in on the debate to turn to the direction of the voice. But you kept your eyes on him, just as he kept his eyes on you.
“But they would have had each other. That would be enough if they had truly been in love.” You said slowly, trying not to let your voice crack.
“Love can be a blinding thing. Sometimes the obvious decision isn’t so easy to see. Choosing to keep their true feelings secret from everyone but themselves. In my eyes it was an act of love. For each other. They chose to keep quiet about their feelings for their safety, for their happiness. The dead can’t love.” Kishibe’s focus was now on the rest of the class once more as he spoke. He seemed dead set on ignoring you entirely. 
“It wouldn’t matter anyway.” A boy next to you spoke out.
“And why do you think that. Might I ask?” Kishibe responded.
“Even if they had confessed to each of their families or run away to be with each other, there would always be something to keep them apart. They were destined to fail. They always have been, from the beginning.”
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togrowoldinv · 2 years
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Imagine coming home to Natasha Romanoff sitting on the couch while trying to put together birthday party decorations
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wayward-persephone · 2 years
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Ok so I apologize if you’ve gotten this before because I’m new, but which of Ethan’s characters do you think would go through your laundry to steal your panties?
(I have a whole imagine about this as well if you’re interested )
I'm ABSOLUTELY interested 👀
In no particular order....
The Grabber/Albert Shaw (Isn't sneaky about stealing them at all. Probably even steals them while you're watching)
James Costa
Chet Baker
Arthur Harrow (he's a closet freak and nothing can convince me otherwise 😤)
Everett Lewis
Les Keffy (Would absolutely tell you he stole your panties, too)
Troy Dyer
King Aurvandil War-Raven
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cutegirltime · 3 months
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Note:All my characters are black( if your not black its fine you can still but im black so that's the reason why, enjoy)
You arrived at the place where Argent said those attacks was, you quickly spotted claw marks.Holding your special gun that hurted supernatural creatures close to your chest. "Come out, come out where ever you are", I said as I heard scraping against the floors. All of a sudden a big werewolf come towards you slamming you into the walls.You cried out in pain, while a pain shoot up in your leg. You quickly grabbed your gun and shoot at it hitting it in its ribs.You stand up while the creature ran towards you and you punched it in the face hard.
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You grabbed your laser rope tying it around the creatures neck.The wolf cried out in pain while you keep your legs around its waist tight. The wolf slammed you into the table that was in the house, you groaned in pain while the wolf clawed at your ribs.You screamed in pain getting the chance to run away when you shove your knife into its leg. AS the wolf tries to catch you by scent you come behind it and sneak attack it.
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Finally you stab a knife into its heart killing it. You turned around and limp into your car driving to argents house.You arrive and when your about to go inside when you see all those kids from the funeral staring at you. "Who is that"asked Lydia ?
Part 3 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
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𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐒𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐕 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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𝐤𝐞𝐲:
— 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬: 👓 — 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟: ☁️
— 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬: 🧸 — 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬: 🍄
— 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭: 🕸️ — 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭: ⛈
— 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜: 📕
𝐊𝐔𝐍:
𝐓𝐄𝐍:
𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐖𝐈𝐍:
𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐎𝐉𝐔𝐍:
𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐘:
𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆:
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margowritesthings · 2 years
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𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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omg omg omg we did it!!! THANK YOU!! i know 100 isn't all that many, but before i made this blog i daren’t even let my own boyfriend read my stuff and now???🥹 anyway, i wanted to celebrate!! this will be open for a lil while, anyone can participate and i will do as many as my muse will allow!! thanks so much for all your recent support on everything i’ve done lately, it has truly meant the world❤️ -margo
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒
𝐨𝐧𝐞 choose a character from the first list and a theme from the second list. if you want specific details, please let me know. the more specific you can be, the more specific i can be!
𝐭𝐰𝐨 please read my rules for requesting before submitting
𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 please be patient- i will try my best to get to as many as i can but if something isn't working for me i reserve the right not to post it!
𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫 not a rule but if you do request, please like/reblog! it really helps me out as a creator. if you leave feedback i'll love you forever <3
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
Arthur Morgan (Red Dead Redemption 2)
Benedict Bridgerton (Bridgerton)
Anthony Bridgerton (Bridgerton)
Eloise Bridgerton (Bridgerton)
Jessica Jones (MARVEL)
Matt Murdock (MARVEL)
Wanda Maximmoff (MARVEL)
Ten (Doctor Who)
Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars, ep. 3)
Tristan Thorne (Stardust)
Sirius Black (Harry Potter, Marauders Era)
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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 (named after some of my favourite things!)
𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭 - write a love letter from my chosen character (the more specific you are about this one the better i can make them!)
𝐑𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐰 - do the NSFW a-z challenge for my chosen character
𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐬 - do the SFW a-z challenge for my chosen character
𝐂𝐨𝐳𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 - write a list of 'a _____ with my chosen character would include' (you choose the scenario!)
𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬 - a short, fluffy drabble for my chosen character (you choose specifics)
𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧 - a short spicy drabble for my chosen character (you choose specifics/kinks)
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