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Playlist Shuffle
got tagged by vlada @guzhu-furenâ <3
Rules: You can usually tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. Put your playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, and then tag 10 people. No skipping!
1. Preacherman - Melody Gardot
2. NAKKA (with IU) - AKMU, IU
3. WAITING - WOODZ
4. Werewolf - Cat Power
5. You - The Pretty Reckless
6. If You Wanna - The Vaccines
7. Dead Man Running - SEULGI
8. Domino - SEVENTEEN
9. Karma - Taylor Swift
10. FIESTA - IZ*ONE
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iâm supposed to tag 10 people but most of my mutuals overlap w people vlada already tagged so iâm just gonna break that rule sdhbgf
gonna tag the exact same ppl as for the last tag game though obviously thereâs no obligation for any of you to do any of these!!! @moonsidesketchâ @singharitâ @lu-snâ @kerrikinsâÂ
#tagging game#my anxiety is skyrocketing but let's try this anyway#my first time responding to a tagging game#terrifying luv#at least i got lucky w my shuffle#(and ofc im still grateful to u for tagging me vlada!!!!)#text#mine#sort of
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nessie!
redraw from 2019 & and 2021. comparison under the cut :3
2024 (16 years old) - 2021 (13 years old) - 2019 (11 years old)
#i genuinely had 0 idea i could draw like that#art luv#castle cats#nessie#the fact that thereâs somewhat of a cc tumblr fanbase kinda terrifies me as a ââfandom ogââ#because there are people on here my age when i was on cc amino#but at least iâm glad this game is still going#still havenât missed a single event story since i started christmas 2018#redraw#art improvement#thereâs also 2 other redraws made 2019 but those donât matter
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#i had nightmare last night thts left me very very on edge all day n idk how to snap out of it :c#its makin me overthink everything aaaaa#like it wasnt even that bad compared to other nightmares bc like it actually happened so i shouldve been able to handle it#but now brains tellin me to push everyone away incase same thing happens w them too and its all messy and confusing in my head:c#love tht getting close to tht one person has ruined so many things in the future for me thts so fun :33#i luv bein terrified of getting close to anyone now :333
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I need to unplug for a minute, tumblr excluded.
#no ig no clock app#luv taking pictures and sharing bits and pieces#but the constant barrage of information and wild (and terrifying) opinions and hot takes have my head spinning#not trying to sound like a victim and def not talking about current events because I absolutely believe in staying informed about the world#BUT EVERYTHING ELSE?!#itâs all WAY too much#I love when I donât know what everyone is thinking
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current progress on the vampire fit! the shirt and sleeve links are all done đ
90% of the shirt was sewn by hand. i just used a machine on the sleeve seams and the side seams. every other seam + all of the hemming and seam felling was done by hand!! i also sewed a neck stock up, but the photos of it right now are painfully awkward and not at the best angle to actually show it. so that'll have to wait til later :)
#đ«#sewing#my face#i feel like i should make a project tag but idk what itll be yet. maybe ill retroactively add it#i ordered some silk for the breeches and coat and its supposed to get here tomorrow#im so terrified. ive never worked w genuine silk before#this will also be the most expensive fabric ive ever worked with... it was only $28 a yard bc it was on sale. so pretty cheap for real silk#but STILL!!!#i do luv this shirt already btw its so insanely comfortable
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Anyways Luna is now haunted and hunts Rosetta down to this day-
#dead ass just wanted something other then angstđ#punishing gray raven#pgr alpha#pgr rosetta#honestly soft alpha is a win do not care#i luv them#rosetta x alpha#this ship isnât popular fr#they cute together tho terrifying#pgr fanart
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Have you drinked water
YES!!! WATER IS SO SCRUMALICIOUS
Me when water
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I now vaguely know what the rapture is like according to my mother !
#Luv my mom she seemed so excited to tell me about how she learned about the rapture growing up :D#Does it sound terrifying? Absolutely#I get my some people say God is coming when natural disasters happen#S.K thinks
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talked with my mom for 40 minutes about my future and i feel normal again. maybe i donât want to kill myself when i turn 20
#salmon speaks#SORRY ask to tag#itâs nice feeling less scared about something youâve been terrified of for like. 4 years#i luv my mommy
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Omg I love ittokae but there is practically zero content for them đ. I just love the idea of their personalities interacting and then being flipped on their heads. I love uno reverse things like that. Like kaeya being flustered by this big musclely himbo of a man is so cute and everyone's reaction to it is funny af. Kaeya feeling mushy feelings from someone so genuine and kind like itto compared to himself is đđ€
this exactly!!
i think kaeya would absolutely love how stupid honest Itto can get- the "accidentally blurt out how they feel" kind, and i highly bet that Itto can see thru Kaeya's personality after a while and just immediately see how caring and loving Kaeya actually is.
Kaeya would occasionally motherhen Itto and tend to his injuries and willingly spend time to take care of him whenever he accidentally eats beans again. Itto just falls even more in love because the way Kaeya cares is so much like his granny
Itto would play every carnival game in hopes of getting Kaeya the biggest prize. He would usually unfortunately fail, but Kaeya still keeps every little consolation prize Itto gives him in his drawers. He's absolutely fond of them
Itto and Kaeya going around in dates (in Inazuma or Mondstat) and everyone just wonders at first how tf they worked out but then they see Itto give Kaeya the sweetest compliment ever and Kaeya gets so flustered that it took Itto a lot of coaxing to get Kaeya to remove his hands from his red face (it took even longer because Itto was saying he wants Kaeya to put down his hands so he can hold them)
Them getting overprotective of eachother (no one can badmouth their partner at all! Either get ready for a psychologically damaging verbal beatdown from Kaeya or a terrifying moment with an oddly serious Itto who looks ready to slam you with his claymore)
just... its a very peaceful and fluffy ship, I can't help myself from appreciating the idea of them!!!
and yes, we need more content!
#kaeyachi asks#thank you for asking!#kaeya and his big oni bf supremacy#your honor i just think they fit well together#kaeya telling itto about his history and itto just going - i luv you and ill face your struggles w/ u- and kaeya just sobs and gets cuddles#kaeya hearing about how people treated or have been treating itto and he just exudes terrifying god aura for a month or 2#them understanding what its like to be different from the rest#just unending love and affection with no hesitation from both parties uwu#ittokae
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readywhenyouare
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â§ïœĄË erenâs over just being your best friend.
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"i'm outside."
why is that text always terrifying to receive? it's the quickest way to make your heart fall to your ass in milliseconds. you can't help but roll your eyes and suck your teeth because he's too early, or maybe you were too late. it's only nine thirty so you're confused why he's here already. dropping the puffy makeup brush in your hand, you stand up from your brightly lit royal vanity with intricate carvings in the pearl-toned wood. slipping your painted white toes into a pair of hot pink teddy bear slides to make your way out of your bedroom and towards the front door for this asshole.Â
eren gets smacked in the face with your prettiness the minute you open your door, smelling like marshmallows and looking like a fucking bratz doll. your beauty stuns him every time. the six-foot-three man before you rests his weight against the wall on the outside, one arm stretched above as he leans over you with a wicked smile on his deadly gorgeous face. he's wearing a white graphic tee with pink graffiti spray painted on reading killer alongside a lavender nissan 350z. it's old merch connie was testing for his line. he also makes eren's shirts for his auto shop.Â
eren's also attired in black slim jeans and beat up 550 new balances, his signature racing shoes. his silver chain on his neck dangling as he kisses your forehead, the move so slick. you've noticed he liked to touch you a lot, give little indications of affection. kissing your hand, your cheek, your face overall. he grabbed your ass a lot, and it's so excessive you have to give him a hard swat and a death glare to actually make him stop.Â
"hello, eren," the way you say it has annoyance laced in it. turning away from him and walking away with that salacious sway your hips have. eren tongues his inner cheek, chuckling as he enters your home and shuts the door. he forgets how quick you walk, literally speed walking to your room since by the time he gets there you're already back on your powdered white tufted ottoman doing your makeup. riiverdance by beyoncĂ© plays softly from the small speaker you kept on your windowsill so the music travels better.Â
"damn, i can't get no kiss? you fussy with me already." eren remarks, looking below him to see the fluffy black cat brushing up against his leg, scooping her up with one hand and petting her as he takes a seat on your bed.Â
"no. . aht aht! outside clothes, off the bed!" you're snapping your fingers at him as if he's your cat, eren swiftly raising his ass off your bed, blinking slow.Â
"where am i supposed to sit, woman?"Â
"the floor like always."
"tryna get cat hair on my shit," eren sucks his teeth, sinking down to the ground and groaning when your cat scrambles to get out of his hold, never liked being touched for long periods of time.Â
"you literally decided to pick her up knowing you're wearing white. that's your fault."Â
you were right but he couldn't resist holding her. that's his daughter. he's not giving you the satisfaction of being right though. manspreading, eren cocks his head to the side to watch you closely. you can see his entire reflection in your mirror, quickly glancing his way and ignoring the way he slowly licks his lips and knocks his legs in and out, unbeknownst to you, to chill his dick.Â
"so fuckin' gorgeous," eren smiles, those bright white teeth making you wanna fold immediately. eren loved watching you do your makeup. eyes softening for you. he found it so mesmerizing. you surely didn't need it but it made you happy so it makes him happy. "you wearin' that white on your waterline like i like. that jus' f'me?"
you pucker your lips. "mhm, nah. i just like it. i do nothing for your gratification."
"ouch," eren holds his tatted hand to his chest, shock overcoming his features. "keep hurtin' my feelings like that 'n your ass won't have a ride tonight. or no food."
that last line alarms you more than anything. one thing you didn't play about, and he knows this especially. . . is your hunger. you honestly haven't eaten much all day. working a shift at the hospital and only having a salad on your break wasn't filling at all. you all talked in your group chat about how saturday's the perfect day to go drifting tonight and grab some chinese at your favorite restaurant in town. your check hadn't hit yet but eren being him since he likes you so damn much offered to pay for you. you declined, as usual, but he didn't give a fuck about what you said, you were coming either way. to be honest, he missed your little sweet ass. a lot. you've been working mostly overnight shifts, being a SPT wasn't for the weak. and he's been busy at the shop fixing and selling cars. your days apart, aside from texting and facetiming made him want to be in your presence. he felt complete with you. you had to know that.
"if you gonna play with me about my food then ima just head to bed right now and starve," you basically threaten him. eren hated when you don't eat enough, makes dumb jokes about how you'll 'lose those thick ass hips of yours.' the boy will make it his mission to grab you something quick. he's your food and weed dealer. also your personal chauffeur, absolutely loving when you're his passenger princess.
"don't be fuckinâ dramatic, brat. i'm playin'. you know i got you," he stands back to his feet to come by you, pressing his midsection to your backside, where you can also feel the outline of his dick, trying your best to ignore the way it makes your face heat up. teasingly, he starts sliding his warm hands over your shoulders and down to your waist. cautiously, you eye him, having a hot wave of panic hit you when he begins tickling your left side. your most sensitive side, mind you. you screech and twist your body into a curling position trying to escape his attack.Â
"eren! get the fuck off me, bro!" he's laughing hard at your attempt to twist and yank away from his grasp, screeching and biting his arm which he flinches from and moves away.Â
âoww, fuckinâ gremlin,â he hisses dramatically, as if youâd stabbed him. ânext time smile when you see me at that fuckin' door. gimme a 'hey, daddy' with it, too. it'll make my dick jump."
"your dick jumps for me enough."
erenâs eyes meets yours in the reflection of your vanity mirror. he shrugs nonchalantly, a devilish grin spreading across his face.
âwell,â he begins, dragging the word out as he takes a step closer to you again. âyou wanna see it?âÂ
you roll your eyes, his voice dropping lower, becoming more intense as he continues. âknow you wanna see it again.âÂ
âsays who?â you raise your brow, testing him.Â
by again, he means accidentally when he was showering at your place and forgot to grab his boxers before he went inside your bathroom, thinking you were sleep when you were in fact up reading on your phone. wanting to laugh at the memory of him turning red in the face and trying his best to shield his dick with his hands. making a snide comment about how badly you wanted to stare at it.Â
âyou heard me,â he states simply, his gaze never leaving yours in the mirror. he's leaning directly over you, forehead nearly touching yours. his presence is overwhelming, filling the small room with his raw masculinity. this is a regular thing by the way. his constant teasing. waiting for you to let up.Â
âokay, daddy,â you grin mischievously.
âmhm,â he kisses his teeth, and at the same moment his phone vibrates in his pocket. eren fishes for it, checking a text from connie.Â
"connieâs outside, you done?âÂ
âyou rushing me now? i donât like this rennie tonight,â you tsk, shaking your finger like a disappointment mother. standing to your feet, you brush out the curls in your head by running your fingertips through them.Â
you do look so pretty tonight. wearing an oversized pink greenbay packers jersey with a flowy white mini skirt, eren watching as you enter your walk in closet to fish for some white socks to scrunch at your ankle, and the same pair of sneakers he currently wore. my little twin.Â
âsorry, iâll be on my best behavior.âÂ
you smile, standing on your tiptoes and pinching his cheek, eren liking the view a bit too much, trying to fight the urge to grab your hips and pull you close. âsuch a good boy. now, letâs go!âÂ
âwait, i want a kiss, wife,â eren smiled, trying to lean in before you pull away and shove your hand in his face.Â
âleave me alone, pervert!âÂ
connieâs goal tonight was to show off the enhancements he added to his neon green scion frs, the car humming outside of your house when you go to say hello to him. he mentions that heâs going to swing by to pick up his girlfriend before he meets the two of you there. she didnât live too far so he was able to make it before you two did, eren always having to make a mental note not to drive like a dickhead when youâre in the car. knowing your nerves are bad. theyâve gotten slightly better though since youâre with him all the time.Â
you loved drift meet upâs because it was a free car show to see all the cool ass cars, most of the models popular in japan. men and women in groups drinking and bumping music as they interact. itâs illegal as hell where you live but sometimes everyoneâs able to get away with it if they donât act too much like jackasses. this spot was mostly secluded from open roads or police.Â
eren walks alongside you, his arm loosely draped around your shoulders as you both make your way to the forefront where cars currently span in action. his car wasnât parked too far, planning on performing a show himself in a little. the adrenaline pumping through the crowd as drivers send their vehicles skidding around corners and spinning donuts in the dirt your favorite, and his. connie arrives not too long after, eren going up to talk to him before youâre locked in, excited for him.Â
âi need to teach you how to drift one of these days. i gotta see your pretty ass behind a nissan 240sx or sum,â he says, pulling you closer into his side so you can hear him over the noise.Â
âthatâs specific,â you laugh, looking up at him while chewing your gum, rocking with him.Â
eren grins down at you, his hand tightening slightly around your shoulder as he pulls you closer to him. âwhat can i say? i have a type.âÂ
âyou sure do,â your voice trails off, focused on connieâs loud car screeching and swinging before the crowd around you. cheers vibrating your ears like a concert. the feeling like a movie. you donât notice that eren keeps his eyes on you the whole time, admiring you as you jump, clap, and scream from excitement. pulling your phone out to record your friend.Â
removing yourself from his arm, you notice the cars currently in the circle beginning to depart and make way for others. âconâs!â
eren shakes his head as he watches you bolt towards connieâs car, jumping up and down like a kid, bending low to give him a high five. âthat was fucking awesome!âÂ
âyeah, fuck with me!â he continues to slap his palm with yours. you look over to his girlfriend in the passenger seat, reaching over to twinkle fingers.Â
âhey girly!â luna smiles, tucking her long dark hair behind her ear since it blew everywhere from the wind.Â
âhiii!â you giggle.Â
âshit was good, i taught you well,â eren approaches, their heavy hands interacting, shaking before snapping their fingers.Â
âyea, whatever. you always want full credit, asshole,â connie sucks his teeth.Â
âoh my god, we should totally drift each other!â luna suggests. connie whips his head in her direction.Â
âwhaâwho said you driving my car?â connie blinks, flabbergasted.Â
luna goes to hit his arm playfully. âcabrona, i meant she can get in the car with eren and yall do yall lilâ thingy thing.âÂ
âoooo, yayyy!â you approve instantly, clapping your hands together and turning to eren with puppy eyes. âoh, please?! i wanna shotgun!âÂ
âbe my guest, sweetheart. but donât try to hang your head out the window again like a damn dog, or else,â his voice drops low, a warning lacing his words as he gives you a knowing look.
âmhm, i make no promises,â you wink, racing towards his car.Â
connie laughs at erenâs strained face, his friend knowing deep down he loved it. connie knew a lot you didnât know. like the fact that erenâs madly in love with you, and has been ever since freshman year of high school. itâs not secret to anyone, really. as eren approaches his parked car you bounced impatiently beside, he opens the passenger door for you, gesturing for you to climb in before walking over to the driver's seat. the interior of his black r34 gtr is pristine, everything from the leather seats to the carbon fiber accents shining under the sunlight. you loved when he picked you up just to take you for a ride. he works on cars practically all day given he owns an auto shop, detailing and adding enhancements being his daily thing.
heâs getting his hands dirty and his mind fried from mechanical work. he customized this car to make it his own, his name written in japanese on the right corner of front window, a front spoiler splitter, apexi gt specthe which makes his exhaust sound like fucking gunshots, which terrifies you. on top of detailing the body of the car with giant dragons painted silver on either side of the vehicle. standing out to the crowd uniquely.Â
eren makes his way inside of the vehicle, big hands gripping the steering wheel as he adjusts his legs in his seat, your eyes locking there momentarily before he inserts his key into the ignition, firing up the extremely loud engine. an anxious smile shows on your face once you see everyone yelling over the power of his car, having been in it a million times, you still hated the sound, triggering your sensory overload. but, you loved the thrill. swallowing, you turn to him, balling up his shirt on his hip to grab his attention.Â
âpromise me youâll be safe,â you look up at him, worried.
a soft smile tugs at his lips as he sees the concern in your eyes. he reaches out, brushing a stray curl of hair from your face with his thumb. âdon't worry, princess. i'll take care of both you and my baby here.âÂ
âiâm trusting you,â you whisper, biting your lip. âdonât hit anybody, i donât need you going to jail. and please donât hit connie, because he will kill you if you fuck up his car.âÂ
eren smirks, his hand dropping from your face to gently cradle the back of your neck. his grip is firm yet tender. ânow whyâd i risk traumatizing my girl like that?âÂ
you suck your teeth and pull away from him, crossing your arms. he only sets his hand on your thigh now, and you let him. âarenât you going to start driving?âÂ
eren laughs heartily, his hand tightening around your thigh as he does. he revs the engine, feeling the power beneath them rumble in anticipation. his eyes flash dangerously in the dim light of the cars. âpromise me something, too?âÂ
âwhat?â
âweâll finish playing mommy and daddy when we get home?â he grins.Â
âoh please, you know you canât handle me,â you tease. such a bad habit you two have. joking too damn much. but by this point, from his end especially, youâre aware none of it is a joke.Â
eren raised a brow, feeling threatened. âoh, i canât?âÂ
ânope. and youâre too scared to admit it,â you taunt, fluttering a kiss in his direction.Â
âmhm,â eren kisses his teeth, he gives a curt nod, as if making a mental note. âima hold you to that.âÂ
âdrive the damn car, eren.âÂ
ignoring the warmth in your chest from his flirting, he finally shifts the car into gear. with a roar of the engine, he accelerates onto the street, leaving behind a cloud of smoke. malice at the palace by BONES is bumping through the stereo system as eren expertly maneuvers his car around the road, each turn and drift executed with precision. the sound of the engine reverberating through the car sends a rush of adrenaline through him. you hated to admit how fucking good he looked right now, your hand gripping onto his bicep as you giggle each time he executes a perfect drift, tires screeching, watching connieâs car across from his spin around each other. part of him hopes to impress you. and clearly he has by the huge smile on your face. youâre like a kid in a candy shop, eyes lit up.Â
âiâm doing it!â you yell, eren watching as you climb up on your seat, skirt rising from the wind blowing, your ass hanging out making his eyes go wide.Â
âê°âĄê±, sit your ass down.â
âwoo!â itâs too late, now youâre banging the palm of your hand on the outside of the door, staring at others who hollered back at you, your curls flying in the wind. the people screaming and cheering louder the more you raised your upper body outside of the window, being sure to secure yourself. erenâs hand instinctively clutch onto your ankle.Â
âgoddamit,â he groans, but couldnât help the feeling in his heart from your pure laughter. youâre enjoying yourself, that makes him happy. but your safety is important. given that, he slows down just enough so that it feels safe for you not to jolt and fall out of the car. despite your reckless act, he couldnât help but marvel at how fearless you truly are.
connieâs car slides vertically next to erenâs, taking your chance to reach out and graze your fingers with lunaâs as she leans her body outside of the window like you do, the two of you screaming like fans of your favorite superstar. the adrenaline pumping through your veins is exhilarating.Â
erenâs hitting on the brakes, causing the tires to yell and the car to skid sideways. with a swift move of his foot on the gas pedal, eren launches his car into a perfect 360-degree spin. the car gracefully arcs around its axis before smoothly coming back onto its original trajectory, all done. the world outside blurs into a whirlwind of colors and shapes as you scream into the wind, lowering your body to take your seat in your original position.Â
âthat was sooo fun!â the sound you make is the cutest, giggling and bouncing your legs, full of energy now. he adores the glint in your eyes, but he also couldnât hide the upset on his face.Â
âiâm sure. next time, listen to me when i say donât hang your body halfway out the fucking car. youâve never done that before, what if you flew out?â the sudden change in his tone takes you aback.Â
âi can take care of myself,â you retort, your defiant words making him clench his jaw.Â
ânot saying you canât. iâm telling you donât be so fuckinâ reckless,â his hand moves from the steering wheel to smooth down his face, keeping himself calm, despite the current situation being anything but serene. he doesnât mean to ruin your mood. surely didnât want to cause an argument. he just needed you to understand where he was coming from. âdonât die trying to show off.âÂ
âdonât die trying to protect me.âÂ
âê°âĄê± . . cut that big girl shit, seriously.âÂ
âarenât we meeting our friends to get food? letâs go.âÂ
connie did mention theyâd be grabbing food right after, eren clenching his jaw and pulling his attention away from you. he tries not to keep you at these events for too long, sometimes things get rowdy and guns are drawn and he wouldnât allow either of you to be around that. shifting his car back into drive, he pulls away from the scene to trail behind connie. you hated the current silence of the car, picking up your phone to distract yourself from any conversation. as you pull up next to your group, onyankopon popping up a minute after, eren kills the engine and opens his door with ease. he rounds the car, opening the door for you. you give a quiet âthanksâ before speed walking away to luna. eren sighs deeply, sucking his teeth and locking his car, pulling a puff bar from his pocket and leaning against his vehicle to calm himself for a minute.Â
âyou okay? you look sad?â luna frowns as she holds your hand, ready to cross the street to enter the chinese restaurant.Â
you make an awkward expression, not really wanting to make it a big deal. ânothing, iâm just hungry! also kind of have a headache from the whiplash.âÂ
glancing beside you, you see eren approaching onyankopon, shoving his keys into his pocket while simultaneously colliding their hands for a handshake, hearing the small âyo, wassupâ from the pair before you turn your head away, luna pulling you along with her. the five of you find a booth inside of the almost empty restaurant given its close to closing, being one oâclock in the morning and all. you take the time to catch up with luna since sheâs been busy with esthetician classes and try your best to avoid eren . . even if heâs sitting directly next to you. this act can only go for so long before the two of you catch glances repeatedly, still making little interactions with the group together if you had to. you didnât want everyone knowing that you two had a small fight. was it really a fight? you were fine, at least thatâs what you liked to tell yourself.Â
time passes and onyankopon is the first to leave, mentioning he has to get up early for work and saying his goodbyes. that leaves luna and connie to cuddle up next to one another in the booth, your eyes studying the way his arm is draped around her shoulder while he listens intently on everything she says, bopping her nose with his finger as she giggles cutely. you smile faintly, looking down at the food youâre playing with at this point with your chopsticks.Â
eren glances at you as he finishes his plate, a finger pressed to his temple as he leans his elbow on the table. you feel his glare, turning his way to see what he wanted. his eyes holding a certain intensity that only you seem to understand. âcome take a ride with me.âÂ
you continue to fiddle with your chopsticks, swallowing air. âwhere are we going?âÂ
âi need to talk to you about something.âÂ
youâve dreaded this. unsure of what was going to come from him when you two were alone. youâre not sure if heâs still mad about earlier, his reaction when luna brought up your car moment laced with irritation, like he wanted nothing to do with it. honestly, there was nothing more to talk about. he knows you donât like confrontation, so you hoped he wouldnât make an entire conversation about why he feels the way he does. a simple apology shouldâve sufficed. the anxiety is pumping through you now, wanting to groan from his seriousness. one thing youâve learned about eren was that he was big on communication. if something bothered him or he felt like certain things needed to be talked about, heâd take that chance to fix it. when heâs serious about something, it gave you goosebumps.Â
his gaze lingers on yours, the flickering candlelight on the table casting an enchanting glow on his features. you swallow, nodding. âokay.âÂ
âweâre gonna go,â you grab the couples attention across the booth, connie and luna sitting up the moment you and eren stand.Â
âawe, okay boo! it was nice seeing yâall,â luna waves to both of you. erenâs patting his pocket for his keys, pulling out his wallet to set cash on the table for the both of you.Â
eren smiles. âyou too, love. iâll see you tomorrow, con.âÂ
âbet, see you. yâall be safe.âÂ
the car shifts into gear and pulls out onto the quiet street, the sound of heavy wind encasing the vehicle the only thing you could hear, blurring out the world. eren drove possibly fifteen minutes to a spot only the two of you go to. itâs secluded, parked under a giant tree in a grass field high on a hill that overlooked the city night. itâs surely a romantic destination. the two of you go here whenever you need to rant about life or just escape. itâs been your spot since high school. the slow melody of rnb fills the interior, creating an intimate atmosphere. the two of you sit for a moment, eren fishing for his puff bar to take a few passes before you finally say something.Â
âcan i?â you ask, voice an almost hushed whisper. gesturing towards the object.Â
âyeah,â heâs handing it your way, clearing his throat before leaning back into his seat, smoothing both hands down his thighs before adjusting comfortably, closing his eyes momentarily.Â
eren takes a deep breath, running his fingers through his hair. âlemme start by saying iâm not mad at you.âÂ
you blink, shifting your body so all of your attention is on him so he feels important. you tend to stare off into nothingness during these moments.Â
âyes, are you stubborn as fuck and it pisses me off at times? absolutely. you know when it comes to you, shit like that makes me anxious. i have that urge to protect you, and itâs always been like that. so donât think iâm being immature by wanting to care for your safety. i know youâre grown, and you carry yourself well. but sometimes i need for you to just listen when i get gut feelings about shit.âÂ
âi know, and i apologize,â you reply almost instantly, the thought being on your mind the entire dinner, but unable to let the words pass. âi do appreciate how you care for me. i was just having fun and didnât want my mood to be ruined. it was dangerous, anything couldâve happened.âÂ
despite his uncertainty, there's no denying the sincerity in his gaze; a raw vulnerability that contrasts sharply against his usual confident demeanor. struggling to say whatâs really on his mind at the moment. âyou still have that bad habit of never wanting to be corrected.âÂ
âyeah,â you lower your head to your thighs, fiddling with the fabric of your skirt. âstill working on it. i tend to be too aggressive when i want to be right.âÂ
âiâm glad you understand. but, thatâs not what i wanted to talk to you about.âÂ
you look up. âwhat is it? did something happen?âÂ
eren takes another deep breath, steeling himself for what he's about to reveal. his gaze never leaving yours as he prepares to lay his heart bare. âlook . . iâm gâna be straightforward with you. i donât need you to take this as something that has to be figured out immediately. iâll give you the time and space you need to think on it if youâre feeling the opposite. but. .â
his cheeks flush slightly under your scrutinizing stare. itâs clear that whatever he's about to say is far from easy for him. heâs scaring you. âme and you, we been close since kids. i have love for you for life, but i need you to know that itâs been hard just being your friend. my emotions are consuming me, and being around you all the time is only making it more difficult. i see myself being with you, being in love with you. . for a long time now.âÂ
the confession hangs heavy in the air between you both; raw and vulnerable, yet undeniably true. his heart pounds loudly in his chest as he waits for your reaction, bracing himself for either acceptance or rejection. either way, heâd stand by what he felt. and if you didnât feel the same, it would hurt, but he would respect your boundaries. youâre unsure why youâre not . . surprised? heâs always been extremely affectionate with you, much more than a best friend should be. wasnât necessarily fond of seeing you with other men or hearing about who you slept with. you told each other everything. had sleepovers. shared beds, and at times when you fell asleep before him, heâd brush a finger along your cheek and admired your beauty.Â
"my dream is to get you that big ass loft you want with the tall glass windows that overlook the city. decorate it how you want, be my pretty fuckin housewife that gets to stay home and do whatever you want. shit, start your own business. i'll pay for it all. i'll take care of you. i want you to myself, always. never wanna leave you. wanna get your name tatted on me. kiss you all day. cuddle, watch your favorite movies and shitty supernatural tv shows. run you bubble baths 'n fuck you real good every time i come home. buy you that wolf gray kia k5 with pink interior you've been wantin'. send you on vacations. buy you all the sanrio plushies in the fuckin' world. want you to be mine, ê°âĄê±."
" eren. . . "
"i'll even learn how to cook for you, princess. 'n you know i'm bad as fuck at that shit," eren chuckles, raking his fingers through your hair. you laugh with him, tears in your eyes. "but i'll learn for you so i can always make you some authentic udon ramen or birria tacos, all that good shit you love. cause you're my girl 'n you deserve it all."
eren's hands move to rest on your hips, pulling you closer to him. his fingers trace small circles on your skin, sending shivers down your spine. his touch is gentle yet possessive. a tangible manifestation of the love he's been harboring for you. each stroke of his fingertips against your body feels like an exploration, a journey into the depths of your being that only he has access to.
âtalk to me,â he bites his lip, lips nearly brushing your own, unable to help the pure attraction towards you. itâs stronger than ever right now.Â
âi feel the same way,â you lean in, moaning from his touch, his hands on you all the time, though somehow now they make you weaker. âi just didnât want to ruin our friendship.â
erenâs breath hitches, a combination of shock and relief consuming him. âwhy the fuck would you think that?âÂ
your shoulders shrug shyly. âi donât know,â your voice drags quietly. âsometimes shit like that doesnât work for everybody. and we have a great friendship. i didnât want us being together to fuck up the vibe.âÂ
âwe not everyone,â he states, brushing a curl from your pretty face. âand we act like we date anyways. wouldnât be no different.â
you recepriocate the act, brushing a few brown strands of hair that fell in front of his face, locking eyes before your lips press against his in feverish kiss. his tongue parts your lips, exploring the warm cavern of your mouth with a passionate intensity. his hands roam freely over your body now, one tracing delicate patterns on your lower back while the other slips beneath your shirt to feel the warmth of your skin underneath. every touch is filled with desire and longing, a testament to the depth of his feelings for you. the heat in your face blows higher, as if the ache to kiss him was a distant dream. to finally taste him was something you hadnât known you needed. both of your hearts are pounding in your chests, every beat echoing the intensity of your feelings for each other.Â
âyou have no idea,â he whispers huskily, pecking your lips. you moan, body melting into his touch. you could slip through his fingers like puddy, this center console blocking you. âhow much i want you.âÂ
âshow me then.âÂ
erenâs eyes darken with desire. his hands slide down to grip your ass, climbing over the console to reach for the recliner on your seat, your flushed face heating up from the close proximity, his hair brush along the apples of your cheek, his smell intoxicating. you giggle when he goes to remove the headrest of the chair, banging his hand into the seat so itâs completely flat and youâre resting on your back. eren hovers completely over you, bringing his body to the passenger side, squeaking when you feel his hardness brush against your clit, a clear indication of just how much he wants you. taking your lip between his teeth, he gives it a playful nip before trailing hot kisses down your neck, going to capture your lips in another hot kiss, rolling his hips into yours making you gasp. you trail your hands underneath his black shirt, hands sliding up his broad backside.
âi need you,â you whimper, knees disconnecting to spread yourself for him, scooting higher up the seat. your desperation makes his control slip further.Â
âfuck,â he murmurs, voice thick with desire, tracing along the curve of your waist before dipping lower to tease at the hemline of your skirt. âyouâre making it hard for me to keep my shit together.âÂ
âlick me up,â you whimper, pushing your hips down so your core presses against the bulge in his jeans, eren keeping down the moan in his throat, studying you. your thumbs slip into the band of your skirt, trying to indicate that you wanted them off. âplease, mâdripping.â
âfuck,â he whispers again, this newfound sense of lust you had enrapturing him. âanything for you, baby.âÂ
his hands slip beneath your skirt to explore the softness of your thighs, smoothing over your ass as you raise your hips so itâs easier for him to pull off your skirt, his mouth watering at the bare sight of you wearing no panties. youâd slipped off your sneakers, the balls of your feet digging into his shoulder blades as he pushes you further up the chair for both of your comfortability, craning his neck between the plush of your heated thighs. he breathes in your scent, moaning into a kiss he places on your inner thigh.Â
âcâmonâah!â your breath is taken from you for your impatience, erenâs mouth circling around your clit for a quick feel before heâs lowering his tongue to taste all of you. locking his eyes with yours as you thread your fingers through his hair to push away, deciding to remove the hair tie from around your wrist to tie his hair onto the back of his head.Â
the taste of you on his lips drives him wild, craving this for years on end. eren groans from the sweet taste you leave on his fat tongue, his breath fanning over your sensitive flesh sending jolts of pleasure coursing through your body. eren growls in approval at your submission, his fingers digging into your hips as he pulls you closer to his mouth, swallowing down your clit, sucking on your pussy to hear you make those pretty noises heâs only heard once in his life. accidentally, of course. maybe catching you fucking yourself coming up the stairs without your knowledge, wanting to surprise you with food while the two of you studied for finals. heâs always kept that to himself, knowing youâd be extremely embarrassed by it. of course, he didnât know itâs because you couldnât stop thinking about what he wore in p.e; a black deftones muscle tank he cut as a crop top with gray sweatpants, his hair pulled into a manbun with his skin glistening in sweat from the insane weather out. dark ink around his skin making your mind run rapid.Â
he releases his mouth momentarily, popping off your clit lewdly to murmur, âyou are fuckinâ drippinâ.âÂ
your back arches into his embrace, craning your neck as you rock against his face, eren grinning wickedly at your muffled sound, his tongue delving deeper into your folds. he laps at your entrance, thriving for every drop. his hands move to spread your legs wider apart, giving him better access to feast on your needy cunt. you hum in ecstasy, the sensation from the metal ball of his tongue piercing flicking your clit, using it to tease and torment you. his dark eyes watching you like prey, squirming and gasping from every suck.Â
âfuck, baby,â he moans. âyouâre so sensitive.âÂ
his hands move to cradle your ass cheeks as he pushes your ass up to fuck his face better, pussy glistening under the moonlight. his tongue continues itâs relentless assault, curling and connecting his tongue with your aching cunt feverishly while suctioning his lips around your swollen clit. your hands stretch to grip onto the door handle, moaning when his hand goes to smack the back of your thigh. eren growls at your helpless moans, his tongue delving deeper into your slick folds, slithering inside of you to prep you. his hands pinning your legs wide allows him unrestricted access to your throbbing cunt.
âwet nâ pretty ass pussy, baby. so, so pretty. jusâ like you, right?â he groans against you, increasing the pressure on his tongue, thrusting it in and out of you rhythmically. his free hand moves to play with your clit, rolling the sensitive nub under his thumb as he devours your pussy.Â
without waiting for a response, he resumes his ministrations, his tongue plunging back into your dripping cunny while one hand continues to toy with your clit. his actions intensify as he listens to your desperate whimpers. his tongue laps at your slit greedily, drinking down every drop of your sweetness, thumb working overtime on your clit, rubbing up and down mercilessly.
âstick your fingers in me,â you whine, the brokenness in your tone only making his dick harder. heâd rather shove his dick in you, but he wouldnât deny what you pleaded for.Â
eren chuckles darkly at your plea, and within a second, his ring and index fingers are slipping inside of you, eren curling them upwards, searching for that sweet spot deep within your pussy.
âlike this?â he sputters against your clit, your juices encapsulating him. your inner thighs tremble from the switch up, biting your lip and nodding. âfuck you up real good? âtill you cream on me?âÂ
ây-yesss, f-fuck,â your sobs overtake you, his tongue continuing itâs relentless assault on your sensitive bud, licking and sucking it into oblivion. eren hums in agreement, his fingers pumping in and out of your soaked cunt. he watches his fingers pump harder into your quivering cunt with furrowed brows, mumbling expletives to himself in fascination, your cunny squelching and sinking them in each time they threatened to pull out.Â
âima sink my dick in your shit, fuck. iâm too fucking hard for you,â he groans against your clit, pace quickening, the combination of his fingers fucking into you while his tongue circles around your clit pushing you closer to the edge.
âkeep fucking me, baby. fuckinâ love your tongue.âÂ
eren loves your cries so much itâs hurting his dick bad, his fingers pumping harder into your twitching cunt, begging for you to cum. youâre drenching his fingers. he removes them when he notices your hand is cupping underneath his jaw, pulling his face in deeper and swaying your hips, the balled up expression on your face reading all he needed to know. you stretch your legs high, clamping your thighs shut and wrapping your arms underneath the curve of your knees to angle them towards your chest. eren licks his lips before sinking his tongue deep into you, thrusting his tongue like heâd use his dick. Â
making a noise of approval, you grip onto his hair while maintaining your position, yanking his head back and forth, screaming as his face clashes with your pussy, tongue fucking you open until you finally cum. your tummy caves in, lifting your head to press into your knees as you catch your breath, streaming out praises of âyes, yes yes, baby,â as he continues to fuck you on his tongue, uncaring of you drenching his nose and chin.Â
while you take time to recuperate, erenâs leaning his head up to clean his face with the back of his hand, licking off the remainder as he reaches down to unbutton his jeans, slipping them down to his thighs and giving his dick a few slow strokes, the sight of it, thick and long, glistening with precum is enough to make anyone drool. eren holds onto it teasingly, keeping it just out of reach as he watches your reaction. âknew you wanted to see it again.âÂ
you cover your face. âshut up.â
with a lustful gleam in his eyes, he lines the throbbing tip against your wet slit, sliding it up and down to gather your arousal before heâs grabbing the back of your neck to look into your eyes, heavy body hovering over yours, trying his best not to lean all of his weight onto you. granted, thatâs exactly what you wanted, to be suffocated under him. feel weak, submissive.Â
âtell me youâre okay.âÂ
you nod, eyes slowly closing, unable to keep focus. âyes, mâokay. itâs okay.âÂ
the feeling of being sheathed within your tight pussy makes him shudder, removing his hand from your neck to balance his body by gripping onto either side of the leather seat after locking your legs flat. you reach for the recliner to level the seat up a little more, eren kissing your forehead. you drag your body lower so itâs easier for him to move, shivering from the full feeling he gives you, and thatâs only half of him.Â
âfuck,â he gasps, grinding into you slowly so youâll adjust. you swivel your hips, teeth biting into your lip as you stare at the sharp cut of his jawline, emerald eyes clamped shut. âthatâs it.âÂ
with each heavy thrust, eren canât help the animalistic groans emitting from him, the deep baritone of his voice making your clit pulsate harder as he fucks himself deeper into you. your skin clapping as he pounds into you hard, hitting your spot and making you cry for him. he wheezes within the crevice of your neck, both of your moans colliding within the small enclosure, vibrating over the music flowing from his speakers. heâs fucking you faster with each thrust.
âsâso good, f-fuck,â the wind gets taken from you with every harsh pound, grunting beneath him and taking it all. he felt so fucking good, you couldnât believe you waited this long just to let him fuck you. too many opportunities missed. for good and wrongs reasons though.Â
âthatâs it, youâre such a good girl,â his mouth gives you a chaste, sloppy kiss to your pouty lips. everything he does makes you want to cum. heavier and stronger than the last. heâs a fucking trip.Â
âiâm your good girl?â your bottom lip is pulled into your mouth, teeth baring as you smile drunkenly.Â
â âcourse you are,â he kisses you again, prolonging it this time, your body slipping lower giving him the chance to fuck you even deeper, stretching you open and stuffing you full. you can feel him all in your tummy, your brows furrowed. âbetter than that. youâre my baby.âÂ
âiâm your baby?â the drag out of a whiny tone as you grip onto his chin to keep his eyes on yours has the man before you crumbling.Â
eren practically whines from the way you speak to him, molding your frame into his seat from the strength he fucked you with, listening to your pussy cry for him. âyouâre my baby.âÂ
âmy pussy loves you,â you move with him, your tight cunt squeezing him, feeling that warmth build up in your stomach.Â
âit does, huh. tell me how much, love.âÂ
âloves it so fucking much, daddy.âÂ
âthatâs what i wanted to hear,â he hisses, groaning and fucking you faster, straightening his legs so he gets a get angle, hitting into you with all his weight. âoh god, baby. you feel so fuckinâ good.âÂ
âyeah, daddy?â you whimper, biting your lip.Â
âyes, babydoll,â eren groans in agreement, cursing to himself as he slips his dick out, the two of you gasping from the disconnect, eren lifting himself from you. âbend over.â
you use the seat to turn yourself around, hiking yourself further up to give his big body space to settle behind you. you keep your thighs pressed together, shifting your ass back against him and arching your back low. you jump when he lands a heavy swat to your ass, hissing as his fingertips grip your flesh and bounce your ass back, mesmerized by how it moves. he draws his hips back, flexing his dick to make it jump into the right position to easily slide within your wet opening, the angle allowing him to hit deeper within your pussy than before.Â
âunh, sshit,â eren moans, hands grabbing either side of your hips and tugs you back, your ass clapping amongst his toned abdomen. your forehead is connected with the seat, mouth agape as you feel the swell of him slip in and out of you, eyes scrolling to the back of your skull.Â
âsshit, youâre so deep, ah!âÂ
his thrusts become more forceful, hitting even deeper within your pussy. with every stroke, he feels himself getting closer to release. eren growls, his canines grazing your skin as he leans in to bite your neck, your filthy whine only serving to heighten his arousal. he continues to thrust hard into you, each movement sending you both closer to breakage.Â
âgâna cum, baby,â eren whimpers, rolling his waist into you, that pressure in his lower abdomen threatening to break.Â
ânoo, donât cum yet,â you whine, shaking your head pleadingly. ân-not there yet.âÂ
âi wonât. wonât cum yet, baby,â he hisses in response. âwanna wait for daddy? so we can cum together?âÂ
âmmnh, wanna cum with you, baby,â your head nods drunkenly, sightly blurry. your body aches from the lack of space in the car, but it felt so good to be overpowered by him. drilling his dick into you harder.Â
âtake it fâme, ê°âĄê±.âÂ
âiâm taking it, baby. for you.âÂ
âmoan fâme,â his lips get closer to your ear, erenâs eyes squeezing tight, jaw wide as he fucks your pussy open.Â
âm-moaning for you, babyy-ah!â
âfuck it back fâme, act like you wanna get fucked,â eren growls in pleasure, his thrusts continuing.
âiâll fuck it for you, fuck it for you,â youâre straight up sobbing now, rolling your ass back to meet his rough strokes, dripping down your inner thighs. youâd never been fucked this good before in your life. could have possibly been the chemistry, or the longing for him. âooo-mnmg, i feel it.âÂ
eren smirks, his hands moving to encircle your throat. his grip tightens slightly, cutting off your air supply, his clothed chest on your back and the coldness from his silver chain tickling your flesh. âeren, ima cum again. k-keep it there.âÂ
your body shudders beneath him, waves of pleasure crashing as you feel your orgasm breaks through you, pussy clenching tightly around his cock and whimpering vehemently in his face, sobbing from your inability to withhold your orgasm as well as the overwhelming way he fucked you.Â
âren,â you weep, reaching your hand behind yourself to try to push his hips away. but he doesnât budge. eren grips your wrist to bend it still behind your back, slowing his movements the last motive.Â
âyou came without me, baby. bad girl,â he tightens his grip on your wrist, giving an open mouthed kissed over the side of your face.Â
a small cry fell from your lips. "s-sorry. fuck, rennie . . please.â
"please, what?â he grits his teeth, the shortest hairs in front sticking to his forehead while the others threaten to fall loose from the small bun on the back of his head. the silver bracelets on his wrist clanking as he yanks you back to meet his aggressive thrusts.Â
"please, erenâs-slow. iâm sensitive.âÂ
"that's not my name. what's my fuckinâ my name, ê°âĄê±?" he grunts dominantly, pressing a harsh kiss to your temple, knowing what he needs.
"s-shitâdaddy, please!âÂ
despite your pleas, he keeps fucking you mercilessly, his cock sliding in and out of your wet pussy with ease. the sensation of being buried within you is too intoxicating for him to stop.
âjusâ a little more, baby. please take it a lil more,â his hand lands heavily on your ass, slowing his thrusts a bit for your sake and to feel your pussy constrict and beg to swallow him deeper as he shifts his hips slightly back, the tip of his dick kissing your entrance before heâs shoving it back in. circling his hips, ass flexing and becoming apart of you, pushing him towards another climax.Â
âooo, you fuckinâ me so good.âÂ
â âcause itâs you, âcause i love you.âÂ
with a final powerful thrust, eren buries himself deep inside you. his cock twitches within your pussy, reaching in between to pull his dick out just in time, spurting his cum directly on your backside. your scream is deafening, covering your mouth and grinding your ass back as you cum again, unsure how thatâs fucking possible. your body betrayed you, acting as if youâve never been fucked in your whole life. but, truth be told, youâve never gotten fucked that deep, or that good.Â
âfuck!â erenâs tone is deep, stroking his dick while his other hand held your ass, thrusting into his hand to draw out every ounce of cum you wanted out of him. eren nearly collapses onto you, panting heavily as he recovers from his orgasm, slowly softening but knowing he can go another round. maybe at your house this time.
he kisses your neck softly. âare you okay, love?â
you nod, heaving, mouth dry. trying to regain your vision. ây-yeah. mâgood.â
before rolling off of you, he gives you another kiss before heâs climbing back into the drivers seat to pull his pants back up, fishing for a wipe inside of his center console.Â
youâre laying on your stomach now, cheek resting on your arms as you catch your breath, eren smiling down at you, kissing your spine as he wipes up his mess. âso pretty, baby.âÂ
that makes you weaker than anything heâd just done to you, hiding your face within your arms, still looking at his gorgeous face. he loves you so much, itâs always been clear. you hate how long itâs taken you to realize that.Â
âi donât have to think on it,â you suddenly say, eren staring intensely. your lips curve into a smile. âi know i love you too. for a while now.âÂ
the sparkle in his eyes makes your heart absolutely melt. âfor real?â
you nod. âyeah. my dream is to get you that big ass loft you want with the tall glass windows that overlook the city. decorate it how you want, be my pretty fuckin housewifââ
âshut. the. fuck. up,â eren sounds out, smushing your lips together so you wouldnât see the redness in his face. of course youâd mock him. you giggle into his mouth, squeaking when he goes to tickle your hip, eren laughing when you turn to hit his arm.Â
âseriously, eren, i hate that shit!âÂ
âblah, blah, blah. love you too.â
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We love listening to music and thinking about each other, best part about headspace is being able to dance around with and sing to each other and daydream together
-lee, listening 2 dear arkansas daughter trust me and listen sure its half about your love for somebody dying but thats what happwns every time i fuck w dee too hard and then we gotta resurrect his love for me its a whole thing but leotello ftw baby love you donton luv uuuu deedeeeee mi cielooooooo mi amorrrrrrrrrr
#tcest#our playlists are terrifying we madw one with like. musical theater amd kesha and uh vocaloid and bluegrass#it is an experience n e way i love donnie have i talked today abt how much i love donnie cause i do i luv him
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Hi, you mentioned MOB and Simon do movie nights. What kind of movies do you think they'd watch together? I can picture him stomaching a cheesy rom com because he knows how much she loves them but I can also kind of imagine her surprising him by choosing something like a horror movie. I'm probably way off base. Idk why and this might just be me but I find that certain horror movies put me in a bit of a cozy mood lol
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"simon, did you get the popcorn?"
you hear what sounds like a grunt in response. you keep rummaging through the cabinet on your toes, frowning, pushing aside the cartons of stock and bags of rice as you look for the box he supposedly picked up.
"simon--?"
you jump when you feel two big hands on your waist. you gasp when he drags you backwards, pressing your ass against his front, reaching up over you as he slides the corn starch aside to pick out the box you were looking for. he drops it into your hands, giving the side of your neck a warm kiss before pulling away.
"you put it up there on purpose," you giggle, turning around to face him. he makes a face, feigning ignorance, and he puts a hand over his chest.
"dunno wot y'r talkin' about, luv," he mutters, touching your chin gently. "did y'pick a film?"
you nod, and he takes the box from your hands.
"mmm. i'll get it ready for ya. you get it started on the telly," he nods his head behind him. you give his cheek a light kiss before making your way behind him. you curl up on the couch, throwing a blanket over your legs. you watch as the cat slinks into the room from the corner of your eye, padding into the kitchen where she smells the popcorn. when simon comes back into the room, she's following him closely, staring up at the bowl in his hands as he takes a seat next to you.
he glares down at the cat as she takes a seat in front of his legs. she hops up onto the coffee table, sitting on the edge, and she blinks as he snarls at her, putting a piece of popcorn in his mouth and crunching down on it rather obnoxiously as if to taunt her.
"wot are we watchin'?" simon asks finally as you click the remote. you lean your back against one side of him, settling the blanket over both of you as you reach into the bowl and take a few pieces of popcorn.
"terrifier."
"ya wanna watch somethin' scary?" he chuckles, raising a brow. "didn't think ya'd fancy somethin' so..."
"so what?" you smile up at him, turning your head. "gory? you should know, i happen to appreciate low budget, indie films that feature lots of blood. besides, i heard people literally got sick from the second one, so we have to catch up."
simon snorts, bopping your nose with his thumb.
"y'r bloody hilarious, baby," he mutters, nudging his nose against yours. you put a hand on his chest and push him backwards, giggling.
"oh, no," you warn him, shaking your head. "we're not doing this again."
"doin' wot?"
"we haven't finished a single film in the last few weeks because you can't keep yourself off," you laugh, turning back to the tv.
"don't know wot y'r talkin' about," he murmurs, his eyes honed in on your mouth. the curve of it, how you wet it with your tongue, the cherry gloss that's still lingering from when you put it on earlier.
you lean up a little, whispering against his lips, "i mean..." you kiss him softly, "like last night..."
he chases you when you pull away, his breaths heavy as he stares down at the low neckline of your shirt, the peek of the bra he nearly tore off of you just a few hours ago. he meets your eyes, humming.
"mmm..." simon licks his lips, "fuckin' hell..."
you smile, big eyes, all soft.
"i really, really wanna watch it, simon," you whisper. "can you do that for me? pretty please?"
simon sighs, scrunching his nose a little before nodding his head.
"woteva y'want, baby. can have woteva y'want."
you crunch on more popcorn as you turn your head around. simon throws his arm around you, pulling you closer, and he narrows his eyes as the cat jumps onto the couch beside him. he relents finally, picking off a small piece of popcorn and setting it down in front of her.
simon nearly throws the entire bowl when she merely sniffs it and walks away.
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#im sad.. .#i hate havin so many conflictin feelings#i wnana start a family so bad im so familypilled#id luv 2 have a kid or even two which sound crazy#i was gonna adopt either way but i still have a weird complex ab bein infertile. why?!#it aint like our body can handle bein pregnant either#im fiiiiine#plus like it also genyinely terrifies me. so why do i want it sumtimes#đ weird
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viking!b.katsuki x fem!reader
a.n; i wanted to give viking!bakugou a try, and honestly, this is all @imaginationmess fault for feeding me fanarts of bakugou and his dragonđ luv you thođ€
Viking Bakugou Katsuki who rides the biggest and most terrifying dragon that has ever existed.
A legend said that his dragon in particular had been going on for generations in his family, no one willing to risk their life to tame it. Until Katsukiâs uncle, Bakugou Kudo, did it. He had been the first in generations to ride this dragon. Yet he understood that the bond between dragon and riders was not consolidated between them.
When Katsuki was eight, the little shit escaped the hut and went towards where the nests were. Kudo almost had a heart attack when he saw the brat far off and almost there. He sprinted as fast as he could, a tragedy already displaying in his head âthe kid being incinerated, turned to ashes, and his sister cutting his dick off for being a sorry ass uncle. Fuck, and he would had deserved it. Because even though he had tamed the beast, it was still very unstable to let anyone close to it; one of his own men had suffered the consequences of trying to get close, more than half his body had been burned. He was no longer part of their battles.
However, Kudo saw in first person how a dragonâs bond was created. Between his terrifying dragon and his little nephew.
It hadnât looked much from his perspective, yet he felt the magical aura surrounding them. Katsuki laughed as he touched the dragonâs snot like it was a mer pup, happy and excited while climbing its leg with such ease until he was up on its back, right behind the head. The dragon himself helped the kid to reach the place. Kudo noticed then the beastâs eyes shining a very resplendent gold. Yep, that was definitely a bond.The kid was anything but scared, as he caressed the dragon's head, hugging it even.
Kudo smiled, shaking his head, hands over his hips as he took a deep breath, relaxing. The dragon was only letting him ride it because it knew that Katsuki was his bonded rider and Kudo was related by blood to the kid.
As years went by, the bond only became stronger and deeper. Kudo would ride it in battles, but once at home, the brat and the beast were like one. When Katsuki turned eighteen, Kudo retired from battles and settled down with a wife and kids at the village located next to that of where their family originally came from. From that day on, the brat became the dragonâs one and only owner.
Katsuki was the only human being able to control, care for and command this massive dragon, also becoming the nightmare of most villages in the world. Both, dragon and rider were vicious, deadly and feared.
You still remember the day Bakugou Katsuki landed on your lands. The bright blue sky suddenly turned dark, the huge dragon he rode clouding the sun above. Everyone knew what it meant. Destruction and chaos, the end of their peaceful lives.
The Leader of the village, your dad, didnât waste time in trying to negotiate a truce between them.
And that truce is you.
You are forced to marry him, to leave your family, friends and life there and go with this barbaric man. You are a bit afraid he is some sort of savage. Rumors told how violent he was, how scary he looked with his scars and aggressive attitude towards everyone. Now that you have said man in front of you, you agreed with all of them.
You were expecting him to manhandle you, to treat you like another woman he picked to use for his own pleasure. Yet all you received since you stepped foot in his village, in his home, had been nothing but coldness and distance. He has kept to himself, doing his stuff and trying not to get in your way. Least to say, it has been completely awkward since the ceremony.
When you are getting ready for it, his mom enters his-your hut. She smiles, a sincere feeling in her eyes, âBeing the daughter of a Leader sucks, ainât it?â
You look down, a slight smile on your face that agrees with her but eyes filled with tears youâre holding back. âIt does.â
You feel her hand on your shoulder, and the little squish she gives it in reassurance makes the knot in your throat tighter.
âMy son is not a charming prince; however, I know the kind of man I raised him to be. Youâre gonna be okay.â
You donât say anything in response. You donât even look back at her, but you think she didnât expect it either as she walks out, leaving you alone. As you walk towards the entrance, fully knowing that once you cross it, your soon to be husband will be waiting at the end of the aisle, all you can wish is that Ms. Bakugou is right.
When the ceremony reaches its end, the old lady of his village drawing the symbols of union, love and family in your foreheads, Bakugou extends his hands for you to lay yours over his. You still havenât looked him in the eyes, but you do what's expected for the ceremony. When your hands touch the skin of his, you can't avoid thinking how warm they feel. Big calloused, rough and strong hands surround yours, and you don't hate the feeling. On the contrary, itâs quite comforting. The old lady ties a beautifully white and gold silk ribbon around your hands, symbolizing the union of the souls.
While everyone cheers, you finally decide to raise your eyes towards him. Deep red eyes collide with yours, making a shudder run your body at their intensity. Surprisingly, it isnât a bad feeling, but it is something you have never felt before.
A tingly feeling swirls in your stomach as you realize Bakugou Katsuki's face is getting closer and closer to yours, his intent clear. He is going to kiss you. Your first kiss. You close your eyes instinctively and his lips touch yours in a quick and short peck. Yet it feels like all the tingles in your stomach exploded, sending warmth throughout your whole body.
That has been the only close and physical interaction you have had until today.
Bakugou Katsuki decides to give you space to accommodate and get to know his village and people around.
It doesn't mean he doesn't want you. However, he never makes any sort of move towards you.
Until one dayâŠ
Bakugou got back that morning to the village after being away for almost four days with the victory of conquering another village, so you decide to bring him some of the sweet bread you have cooked as a welcome back. You have to admit, this time with him since the marriage ceremony hasnât been bad. Civil, even. Despite his distance and cold attitude, he has never disrespected or forced you to nothing. Not even that first night as husband and wife. He didnât even try, he simply picked one of the pillows and clothes to make a bed on the floor, closer to the entrance door, and slept there. You have been very confused. Your mum had previously told you everything of what was expected from a woman on the night of the ceremony. You expected even a fight between you two, because of course you didnât want that to happen with a complete stranger like he was still to you.
Nevertheless, he never hovers over you. But you do feel his eyes on you whenever heâs around. He always makes some sort of sound for you to acknowledge that his presence is close. Katsuki is attentive to your reactions whenever you are both alone and doesn't even raise his voice at you. Ever.
Then again, he is his ruthless self with everyone else.
You tried looking for him around the village, but couldn't find Bakugou anywhere. So you walk towards the woods where you know the dragon's nests are, where they rest. Even though Bakugou has explicitly forbidden you to go near there, due to the danger their dragons were most of the time, even for the riders.
You are confident Katsuki will be there, so probably he will see you from a distance and you wont need to get that close. But when you arrive, you come face to face with the massive beast: Bakugou's dragon, Cweorth.
You have seen it at a distance, but having the beast up close is a completely different experience. Its whole body is red, with golden piercing eyes that feel very much like Bakugouâs itself. Its wings are huge as they spread in a stretching movement up high, almost taller than the big trees that surround the woods. You can even see some flare of gold in its scale that actually looks mesmerizing. Majestic.
Your basket falls to the floor in shock when the beast finally looks down at your small, minuscule being. It watches you intently, with a scowl on its face âlike beast, like owner. But far away from feeling scared by it, you feel intrigued. You feel enamored even as you stand there, looking at such majestic creature.
Bakugou is actually several meters away, taking a bath in the lake close to the nests, cleaning all the blood and dirt off his body before going to the hut he shares with you. He has some scratches and cuts from the fights, but nothing deep or worrisome. He is very proud in saying he is the fucking best out there.
When he's walking through the woods back to the nests of their dragons, he sees it.
His whole body freezes. You are standing there, your arm and hand stretched upwards. His own dragon, the one who eats men like candy at Katsuki's own command, the one who has burned villages in seconds with his strong fire, the one who hates anyoneâs touch or closeness that isn't Bakugou himself... His dragon has his snot close to you, letting you pet him with its eyes closed, enjoying your affection like a small puppy dog.
And he can not fucking believe what his eyes are seeing.
Of all the women he has had before you, none were brave enough to even look at the beast. They had all been afraid to death.
And there you stand, looking even fascinated by it. Eyes shining and smiling as you feel for the first time what its skin is like under your touch. You look⊠beautiful. Gorgeous. Heavenly sent. Fuck. You have him in your hands already.
Bakugou Katsuki then decides:
He will fucking kiss the ground you walk. He will give you everything you ask of him.
You want certain clothes to wear? He will search for them for you. You want certain foods? He will fly his dragon to wherever they are made or grown on. You want a land? He will fucking burn every single thing or life it takes to give it to you.
You want him? He will gladly give himself completely to you.
Well, he already is.
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