#this made me laugh so hard when i saw it in my inbox im sorry 😭😭

[biscuitdolly]

nasty pick me, choke on that male validation

HUH??? 😭

since when was taking care of yourself considered pick me behavior?

not everything a girl does is for male validation , get a life

[ambrozjas]

HII!! i saw in your bio that your requests are closed but i also see you responding to asks??? so i'm sosososo sorry if i wasn't supposed to ask but i just needed the gang (separate) x super energetic n positive reader (so like pinkie pie irl !) :3 again im sorry if i confused things with your requests!!!

the gang with an energetic!reader ꨄ︎

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this is actually a great question and i thank you for asking it ^-^!! the reqs i’m responding to are just requests that are stacked up in my inbox, so when i have them closed, it just means i’m trying to catch up on asks and that i don’t prefer asks at that time :) i did LOVE writing this though, so thank you for asking about that i appreciate you trying to respect it !! ^_^ 🫶

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“you had fun today?” came DARRY’s voice from the left of you as he sat in the driver’s seat, taking you home. you guys had decided to take johnny, sodapop, and ponyboy to the oklahoma state fair, which would explain the sleepiness that laced his tone. you, though, would practically be vibrating in your seat if it wasn’t for darry’s hand resting on your thigh.

still pumped up from the crazy rides at the fair, your eyes roamed across all the bright lights littering the city as you looked out of the car window.

“so much.” you responded, beaming at your boyfriend next to you before taking a look in the rearview mirror and spotting the boys asleep in the backseat.

“you think they did, too?” you asked darry, lips pouting dramatically at how cute the boys looked, even when soda was practically drooling on pony.

darry gave you a small ‘mhm’, a tiny smile growing on his face when he looked back at them too. ��y’sure you’re not tired?”

“i’m so awake right now, dare.” you chuckled a bit, turning back around and resting your head against the car seat’s headrest.

you gave a few quiet ‘ooh’s as you both were still exiting oklahoma city, even if you guys were still a long way from tulsa, looking at all the bright lights and arrows urging future customers to visit the fair.

darry scoffed as he saw the pile of cars across the way, lining up in one big traffic jam. then he turned his head to look at you, he wondered how you could always be so optimistic. he smiled fondly to himself as he watched you, head held in your hands as the exotic lights bounced off your irises, reflecting all sorts of neon pinks and blues in your eyes as you didnt take them off the noisy attractions.

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“be careful now darlin’, you’ll slip!” SODAPOP laughs as you two come down from the intense food fight you just had in the kitchen.

it all started with you accidentally dusting the counters a bit too hard when some flour landed on sodapop’s open plaid shirt. now you two were both covered in various ingredients, you’re sure the yolk would take about an hour to rinse out of your hair properly. the baking you guys were doing was forgotten in the background as the batter had probably already somewhat hardened during sodapop’s sugar assault on your favorite top.

you laughed as he held your waist, the both of you looking down at where your foot was just about to fall on the slippery remainder of egg yolk and milk on the kitchen floor. “that’s your mess!”

“you started it!”

“it was an accident, soda—!” sodapop placed a chaste kiss against your lips, licking his own after he pulled away. he made a small hum sound as his eyes trailed upward when he pretended to try to guess the flavor. “hm, strawberry.”

“gross.” you rolled your eyes, the two of you laughing uncontrollably as soda eventually did slip on the exact same piece of yolk he had warned you from stepping on. that is, until you heard the strong footsteps of his older brother make his way from the front door to the kitchen.

both of your heads shot up as darry cleared his throat, crossing his arms and tilting his head. it was like he had no words for the both of you, until he shook his head once and grumbled angrily.

“y’all better clean that up.”

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“so i was just tellin’ her about it and y’know what this lady does?” you ranted to PONYBOY as he sat across from you at the lunch table, his fingers fiddling with the holes in the metal mesh patterned seat.

he held his chin in his palm as his eyes flickered between you and the table, watching as you rambled about something a counselor had reprimanded you for or something, all he could really focus on was you. the way your eyes lit up when you were passionate about something, the way talked with your hands a lot, or the way you bounced in your seat at just the thought of your favorite song.

pure energy always radiated off of you, not even dallas winston could resist your charm. and ponyboy curtis certainly couldn’t either.

“pony-y!” you dragged out the ‘y’ in his name as you tried to get his attention, waving a hand in front of his face. he blinked and furrowed his brows as he muttered out a quick, “huh?”

“are you even listenin’ to me?”

“‘course i am.”

“what was i talking about then?” you batted your eyelashes as you inquired in a ‘matter-of-fact’ tone, leaning forward as ponyboy averted your gaze.

his face got hot while he stammered, mouth gaping open and closed like a fish before you waved a hand at him and flashed a big grin.

“my counselor.” came your sing-song tone of voice from in front of him.

“right! just.. tell me more?”

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“JOHNNY, wait up!” you called after him, jogging up and gripping onto the straps of your backpack as it moved with your every step.

you saw him, head hung low as he looked so small compared to the towering figure of dallas winston right next to him. he turned around, that same puppy dog look in his eyes as usual before he looked up at dallas. dally gave johnny a quick wink before nodding his head towards me and saying his goodbyes while he walked off only god knows where—probably to stir up some more trouble.

johnny looked back at you, muttering your name as you finally caught up to him. “hey—! you goin’ home?” you asked, shifting your weight from your hands to your knees as you hunched over and caught your breath. johnny just nodded as he watched you regain composure quickly, already back and energized.

you circled around him with a flurry of questions, questions like how his day was or if he ate today. johnny always wondered why you asked him these questions, whether you cared or not was really his main concern although he’d never dare ask.

once you guys had arrived to johnny’s house though, came a ruckus from inside. the noise traveling outside the house through a sliver of open window as you both saw two figures screaming at each other.

you saw as the corners of johnny’s mouth twitched downwards as he winced at the sound of glass breaking.

then, almost like an miracle came your voice from beside him.

“wanna go to the lot?”

once he had looked at you, it was like an instant mood lifter. you had a boyish grin on your face with your hands shoved in your pockets as your eyes crinkled with how big of a smile you had glued to your face, as usual.

how could johnny deny you?

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“are you always like this?” DALLAS said as he leaned against the doorway to the kitchen, watching as you danced around and made a mess with the baking supplies.

“like what?” your voice, jubilant as ever, rung out in dally’s ears. he always played it off as if he hated how joyous it was, but if he was being honest, the way the syllables rolled so quickly off your tongue was satisfying to him. he’d never admit it obviously. being dallas winston was a tough job to keep up.

you twirled around, reaching on your tippy toes to grab something off the fridge before spinning back around to pour milk in the mixing bowl, hips swaying to the faint music that you turned down to hear dallas over.

dallas scoffed, shaking his head amusedly while he lit a cigarette, eyes flickering up at you every once in awhile. “nothin’.” he muttered, words muffled around his cigarette.

he looked at you, his eyes were empty enough that anybody else would mistake his expression for annoyance, but you knew better. you knew dallas winston better than anybody. and as you danced so freely around the kitchen, like no one was watching you, dallas admired you. you were yourself, in this moment socs and greasers didn’t matter, nothing did. the only thing that mattered to you was getting these ingredients right, and you couldn’t do that with a little dancing.

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“woah, darlin’! someone had a li’l too much sugar, huh?” TWO-BIT laughed as you bounced around. you were like a candle waiting to be blown out, flowing in place but still moving. you were definitely still moving.

you practically vibrated in place, your feet kicked in your seat as you giggled, talking about your day to two-bit. his grey eyes watched you with intent, his own grin painted on his face. sometimes he didn’t pay attention, other times he asked questions just at the right times. even if it was just pure luck, you appreciated his responses even if they were just ‘huh’s or ‘oh!’s.

“what do you think?” you finally stopped ranting, taking a break to ask two-bit once again what he thought.

he paused, taking a second to sip on his can of beer before looking off to the side in thought. then, as quick as it left, his smile returned as he finally laughed.

“i think you need a nap, babydoll.”

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“so what happened next?” STEVE asked, licking the spoon as he sat across from you in the diner as he watched you take a break from talking to devour a milkshake.

you smacked your lips as you swallowed and immediately put up your hand to express yourself further. “she cussed her out!”

steve raised his eyebrows as he broke off another piece of the diner’s famous cake—which he claimed was never better than darry’s yet he was still destroying it.

what you always appreciated about steve was his blind loyalty to you. even if he didn’t understand, his heart was in the right place. he gasped at anything dramatic, but he just loved gossip in general. him and sodapop were like kids around a campfire as they always circled around you while you explained to them the gossip going on around school.

steve watched as you rambled on and on, twirling your hair at certain parts and jumping up in your seat at important ones. by the time you both finished that conversation, your bill was racked up with how long you had took, and the waitresses were rolling your eyes at every “but, did you hear..”

that didn’t matter to you two, though. you just cared about talking to steve, and steve was too busy admiring you to care about anything else.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ my favs r fluttershy n rarity but tell me why i’m literally rainbow dash irl

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[rkvriki]

— their little acts of love !

hello everyone ! new post here ! this was one supposed to be titled their ways to say i love you but i thought this was more suitable don't you think ?

make sure to leave feedback. my asks are open and so is my inbox so let's talk !

WARNINGS ! mentions of crying and being sad, cliché stuff, might contain grammar errors. a/n: i got this idea from a pinterest post of 100 ways to say i love you, if you want i can send it to you !

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LEE HEESEUNG !

— “tell me more”

one of the things heeseung loved to do was hear you talking.

you could be saying complete nonsense, he still loved listening to your voice.

he especially loved when you were talking about something you loved or made you happy.

you and him were dating for a few weeks only so you still had a lot to know a lot about each other.

you were at you house sitting on you couch in the living room just talking, when you suddenly started talking about your hobbies.

to be honest, you were just rambling, but heeseung was listening to every word that was coming out of your mouth, until you started slowing off your words. 

“i’m sorry im just rambling now.” you said kinda embarrassed about how much you were talking.

“no keep going, i love listening to you. tell me more about it, please.” he said smiling at you encouraging you to go off about what you were talking about earlier. 

you smiled at him and picked up where you left off, heeseung was willing to listen to you for hours and hours.

PARK JONGSEONG !

— “let’s go on a walk”

jay knew how to make you feel better under any circumstances, he never failed to get you to feel even just a bit better.

you had a terrible day at college/work and you just wanted to get home and plop down on your bed and sleep away the tight feeling on your chest.

you got home and went straight to your room and as soon as you laid down, your phone vibrated with a notification.

jay was texting, asking about your day and you just told him your honest feelings. him being the good boyfriend he is, knew how to make you get better and offered to go on a walk with you, knowing how much they made you feel relaxed and refreshed.

so here you were with jay walking along the nearby park and stopping to seat on one of the benches.

you leaned your head on jay’s shoulder and he wrapped his arms around you, the tears you were holding in started coming out as you let out little sniffles.

jay’s hand was rubbing you back comfortingly as he whispered sweet nothings until you calmed down.

“thank you.” you told him sincerely.

“there’s no need to thank me, it’s the least i should do for you.” he said as he kissed the crown of you head.

SIM JAEYUN !

— “you look so beautiful”

to me this one just screams jake.

you’re basically his favorite person and the one he trusts the most in the whole world.

you were both lying in your bed. jake had a free day from his busy schedule and decided to visit and spend time with you.

jake and you were laughing at something he had said. you were both laughing so hard your stomachs were hurting so much you had to hold them.

jake looked at you and swore he never thought you could look as pretty as you did at this moment. you were laughing without a care, with your messy hair and messy clothes, that consisted of an old t-shirt that already had rips and one of his sweatpants, and you looked so happy and pretty while doing so.

you eventually stopped laughing and jake saw jake staring at you.

“what? don’t tell me there’s something on my teeth!” you said rushing to grab your phone and check your teeth. jake laughed and shaked his head while grabbing your hands.

“ no, silly. you just look so beautiful right now, i couldn’t help but stare.” he said smiling and scanning your features.

you blushed and looked away, trying to say something but you were stuttering over your words.

jake just laughed and hugged you, making you smile to yourself.

PARK SUNGHOON !

— “are you warm enough?”

i think sunghoon tried to act nonchalant when it comes to shows of affection but in the he is melting on the inside.

you were both on a date. it was winter and winters in seoul can be really cold, so you should have known better and warm up a little more.

sunghoon had talked about this new restaurant that opened up and he took you there.

after having dinner you two went on a little walk just to enjoy the night a little more. 

the cold was finally getting to you and you started feeling you started feeling yourself getting chills on your arms, so you rubbed your hands on them in hopes to warm up a little.

sunghoon noticed this from the side of his eye and started taking off his own coat, wrapping it around your body that looked small with the huge piece of clothing now covering it.

you were about to say something but sunghoon beat you to eat.

“don’t even try to refuse, are you warm enough?”

“yeah, hoon. thank you.”

he just smiled at himself as you two kept walking.

KIM SUNOO !

— “don’t stay up too late”

it was finals season and you were studying like crazy and you were barely answering to sunoo’s texts but still made an effort to stay tuned with him.

sunoo worried about you a lot whenever you were too hard on yourself and he always made sure to text you little reminders to take care of yourself.

he knew you had no limit when it came to study for your exams, always doubting your study was never enough and so you had the tendency to stay up to early morning hours to study.

your phone was buzzing with notifications, distracting you from your stack of papers with things scribbled.

sunoo was texting you and your heart always melted whenever he texted something like what he did.

“don’t be too hard on yourself.”

“you can do it! you got this, i trust you!!”

“ps. don’t stay up until late, you need to rest.”

“i love you.”

you were smiling like a fool at your phone as you replied back.

he was your #1 supporter.

YANG JUNGWON !

— “you’ve been on my mind”

jungwon hated it when he had to be away from you for a long time.

it was one of those times now and he was hating every second of it. 

he and the members were all sat in the couches of the dressing rooms, they were all chatting about random things, but he wasn’t paying any attention to what any of them were saying.

he only had one thing on his mind, that being you.

he missed you a ton and you were having a hard time communicating from the different time zones.

jungwon sighed, closing his eyes and leaning his head back on the couch.

he got up and decided to go somewhere alone, taking his phone along with him.

he opened his texts app, automatically clicking your contacts name.

“it’s been hard without you.”

“can’t wait to be back.”

“you’ve been on my mind. more than i’d like to admit.”

he turned off his phone and just stared at a window that was in front of him, until his phone buzzed.

“miss you too wonnie:(“

“so much that i even bought a ticket to see you :)”

jungwon swore he could cry reading your text, feeling happier than ever.

NISHIMURA RIKI !

— “this song reminded me of you”

niki loves songs with a deep meaning.

he always searches for the lyrics and the meaning when he listens to one he likes a lot.

he loves when a song can affect his mood and what he’s feeling.

something he loves even more is when a song reminds him of you. he literally smiled while listening to that song. 

it doesn’t need to be the lyrics reminding him of you, sometimes it’s the melody or even the way it’s sung. there’s always something that reminds him of you and he makes sure you know it.

everyday niki sends you a link with a song along with something like.

“this song reminds me of you.”

“reminds me of when we went to the park the other day.”

“reminds me of the way you laugh when you’re excited.”

“reminds me of when we first met.”

it’s honestly so cute and makes your heart beat so fast in your chest.

[tellthemeerkatsitsfine]

i've started watching the last leg because you speak so highly of it, and i'm obsessed. my current thoughts are:

-you're right, adam hills would be amazing on taskmaster. -i cannot believe they had boris johnson on. like. i saw it happen and yet its so bizarre to me. -adam and alex doing impersonations of josh made me choke on my sandwich laughing why are impressions of him always so funny -i've only seen josh on taskmaster and hypothetical, but the more i find out about him the more it feels like im looking in a mirror (english, short, unruly hair, scared of balloons, wearer of plaid shirts, strange hand gestures, sits on one foot etc) -adams many attempts at accents never cease to amuse me. i think my favourite so far is "i'm absolutely devasted... and slightly south african" from the greek financial crisis bit. -live shows normally make me anxious because you cant cut out awkward moments but i genuinely love when you can hear one of them (usually alex tbh) still giggling at a joke in the background even when they move onto another section. -i feel like now they've definitely gotten into their stride but i do miss the early series "what the hell are we doing" vibes (i really want to watch the og 2012 series but i get the impression that thats lost forever.) -i spent five series waiting for the sofa's awkwardly positioned armrest to catch someone out, thanks alan davies i knew i could rely on you to comically sit on thin air

sorry this is so long, i've completely fallen in love with this show and i feel like i could go on forever. anyway basically yeah thank you so much for making this show accessible and talking about it because now my entertainment is sorted for at least the next month.

This is an absolutely lovely message, thank you for writing it! First of all, never apologize for dropping something like this in my inbox (or ask box, or whatever). If you like something I like, I love hearing about that! If you like something like that and it’s because my blog got you into it, telling me that gives me all the fun of getting to talk about things I like, plus I love knowing this blog is helpful in spreading good things! Genuinely, that’s awesome.

Also, just in general, I am the last person to whom anyone should apologize for writing something that's too long. Every once in a while I'll see a post on Tumblr that's tagged "long post" and is shorter than my average one, and I remember that I was not built for the Twitter generation. I actually work as an editor in real life, where I make sure all writing is tightened up and concise, and then I come on here and do not give one fuck about that. I love seeing others do the same.

- With Franke Boyle already cast, Adam Hills may have moved into the number one spot as my dream Taskmaster contestant. Not because he’s my very favourite comedian who’s never done Taskmaster (I mean he’s up there, just not quite number one), but because of all the comedians who’ve never done Taskmaster, I think he has the personality that would be most suited for the format. And by “personality suited to the format”, I mean obsessively competitive, with a penchant for showing off at every opportunity.

- It’s hard for me to justify how much I enjoyed their Boris Johnson interview, because I realize that’s an actual issue. “Comedy washing” politicians by putting them on entertainment shows that make them seem more fun and palpable, and to raise their public profile. Boris Johnson in particular did a bunch of that for he rose through political ranks, the big one being Have I Got News For You. My best justification for The Last Leg’s Boris Johnson interview is that they were only in their second season when they had him on, a weird late-night talk show that hadn’t gained traction yet, so they can’t have contributed much to his publicity. But still, it’s something they’re guilty of in general at times. With other members of Boris Johnson’s family, and Sayeeda Warsi, Alastair Campbell, a few others. Now that I think about it I guess the interview that Alex Brooker did with Nick Clegg in 2015 counts as that, even though I thought that entire interview was very well done and I enjoyed watching it.

Disclaimer aside, the Boris Johnson episode was really interesting, though. Really weird that they got him on when they were so new to it, new enough so he raised their profile more than they raised his, which is kind of a defense from comedy washing. I loved watching the three hosts find different ways of responding to him. Adam Hills getting excited about the opportunity to try to show off journalism skills, which he sort of did okay but then messed up a few times. Josh Widdicombe just awkwardly looking from one of them to the other, like he couldn’t believe it was happening. And Alex Brooker just entertained that the man with funny hair from TV was in the room with them.

The Nick Clegg one was done better. I enjoyed the tension between the politician trying to seem fun among comedians, and the comedians trying to be intellectual enough to justify having the Deputy Prime Minister on their show, and both sides clearly having no confidence in their ability to do that to the other side’s standards. But Adam pulled him into some good back-and-forth, successfully hit a couple of things that he’d swung at and missed in the Boris Johnson episodes (to use a sort of clumsy sports analogy). And when they sat down for the actual interview, I thought Alex did a genuinely good job of asking questions well and making him respond properly. It’s still probably not good that it happened. But it did, and it doesn’t add to any damage done if you or I watch those episodes now and enjoy them. I don’t think Nick Clegg is exactly poised to make a big comeback on the strength of how human and engaging he seemed on that one episode of The Last Leg in 2015, and any comebacks from Johnson will not be fueled by that.

- Okay, sorry about the above paragraphs, I did not mean to go negative in a post about a show that I, by and large, very very much like. Josh Widdicombe impressions! Josh Widdicombe impressions are funny and do not in any way contribute to the collapse of British civilization! Have you seen this compilation of Josh Widdicombe impressions, put together by someone on Reddit? It’s really entertaining. Adam’s entire repertoire of Josh impressions consists of putting a hand on his hip and saying “Pret a Manger”, it’s great.

- The number of weird little things about Josh Widdicombe is a bit amazing. The leg sitting thing combined with the hand gestures. The inability to sing or do accents, but sometimes he gives it a go. The fear of anything that makes a noise. The plaid shirts are lesbian appropriation that I do not mind one bit. By which I mean it turns out my sexual orientation is "mainly attracted to women, can make an exception for men who look enough like lesbians".

- All of Adam Hills’ accents end up a bit South African, no matter how they start. Including when he’s imitating Australian people, and does a weird thing where he sounds like an English person pretending to have an Australian accent, and it still ends up South African. Also great.

- The element of their show being live does add to it at times. Especially in early episodes, when none of them were quite used to it yet. I used to be unnerved by how often it would feel like Josh was making eye contact with me, until I realized there was a screen right above the camera that showed what it was filming, and he kept self-consciously using it as a mirror. Fucking adorable. I mean all of those early episodes were adorable. Just Adam Hills desperately trying to capitalize on this chance of finally getting his own show and wanting to make it run smoothly and well, and Baby Josh and Baby Alex pretty much spent the first eight-ish seasons just like:

Oh, and I love how much Alex Brooker's inability to stop laughing on cue it on display in the live format. Which is also on display in this compilation, by that same Reddit person, which I'm sure you'd like if you haven't seen it. Highlights how sometimes a joke will just completely take Alex apart, and he doesn't seem to have a lot of control over how fast he puts himself back together, which can be a problem when Adam's trying to read the next autocue bit so the show can stay on schedule.

I've looked around for the London 2012 episodes before, and they may be lost to history. I am glad the Rio 2016 episodes were out there, though. Those are some of my favourite episodes of the whole show, they were all on top form during the actual Paralympics. It's too bad they had to change things for Tokyo; I hope they get to go to Paris and do that again.

- I miss the awkward impractical sofa. I hoped they'd have it back by now, having switched to a much more reasonable seating arrangement during COVID. Go back to being weird and impractical, guys.

Again, I'm really glad you've enjoyed it! This show has its ups and downs, and legitimate criticisms of it (from the same criticisms that could be leveled at any light entertainment/talk show that can be formulaic at times, to some more serious stuff, I was really unhappy with their post-queen death episode), but my God, it is so much fun! I just really, really like all three of those people, and that can carry the show through just about anything. Positive aspects of the show can also range from the lighthearted (three comedians with very good chemistry having fun together) to something deeper (they make fun of people lauding Important Disability Representation, and rightly so because there's a lot of inspiration porn bullshit that needs undercutting, but also, it is genuinely important disability representation, drawing attention to para sport athletes who otherwise wouldn't have mainstream coverage, and once in a blue moon we get genuinely touching moments related to that). The Last Leg at its best is this genre of TV show at its best.

Again, thanks for that, I will always be happy for an opportunity to talk about this show. And it makes me very happy to know I got someone else into it, that's awesome!

[monaisdark]

AHHHH! I loved your virgin shiggy post, I was wondering if you could make a part two with reader giving shigaraki a tit-fuck in an empty classroom, with degradation kink, and exhibition kink! I'm sorry if this too horny - Anon ♥♥

haha.. im back i guess. Its been a couple weeks but i have some time to start writing again :)) checking my inbox, i did NOT expect this many people wanting a pt2 to my virgin shiggy post. prolly my fault for holding it off for so long :/ so i made it longer than i planned but count this a thanks for 200+ followers!! <3 anyways i really need to catch up on my inbox but expect more from me !!

➨ paring — Virgin! (not anymore) Tomura Shigaraki x Fem! Bully! Reader

➨ warnings — Sub! Shigaraki, Dom! Reader, mommy kink, slight masturbation, humiliation, degradation, begging, exhibition, tit-fucking, hand-job, cum denial

PART 1

Shigaraki messed up. It’s been a week. A week since you cornered him in a room and took his virginity.

He still remembers what you told him when you left— “Take a shower tomorrow. Also wear a different top for god’s sake. If you do... I might let you touch me.” 

Shigaraki beat himself over for agreeing to it as soon as he got home. You were his bully. One of the people making his school experience even more unbearable than it already was.

Yet he completely was undone as soon as you placed your hands on him, and you knew it. He just didn’t know what you wanted.

Dick? No, you were pretty and popular— you could probably get some from more desirable guys. To bully him? Sure, you said mean things to him during the encounter but the bullying was always around your friends.

For a whole school week, he stayed home. Making up some bullshit to the school that he had the flu. Frankly, he was scared to go. How was he supposed to face you?

Did you tell anyone? Secretly record it? Was he currently the laughing stock of the entire school for begging to continue to fuck you?

But even away from school, you had an effect on him. He’s still a horny guy. Now, jerking off wasn’t the same anymore, not when he had some taste of pussy thanks to you.

Shigaraki would always end up thinking back to you, even with porn he couldn’t get you out of his head. His hands clamping around his cock weren’t the same as your pussy, same with the bodies of other women.

He found himself indulging into mommy kink porn, something he didn’t really get off from before you. Shigaraki pretend it was you talking to him, bouncing onto his lap and letting him touch you.

But after a bit— Shigaraki found it going no where, they weren’t you.

Cursing, he would always finish early. And not in a good way. In a way where he was left unsatisfied. Putting his painfully hard cock back into his sweats and trying to sleep his horny-ness away.

Shigaraki realized he needed you, you talking to him, you around his cock. Now, he regretted not sticking to his word. But he’ll make it up for you.

You were quite mad. Shigaraki hasn’t been to school since that day. How ungrateful, you literally let him put his dick in you and now he ghosts you in real life.

You fully expected him to be at school the next day with the way he begged you to stay, clean and ready for you. So imagine your annoyance in seeing him not show up for several days.

But today was different, the newly ex-virgin actually showed up. To your surprise, he still did more than you expected him to do despite being a week late.

Shigaraki had changed his hoodie to a whole new one, it looked recently bought. As well as his hair, looking more soft than greasy like it typically was. Though he didn’t style it, it still overhanging on his face.

Still, he definitely looked a lot better, not enough for others to notice but enough for you to smirk at your work.

Both of you didn’t interact with each other besides a few glances until lunch. You guys sat on completely different ends of the cafeteria, him sitting in a small corner table while you sat in a large one.

Shigaraki looked fidgety, meekly looking up every few minutes to watch you interact with your friends. He was waiting for school to end, planning to catch you at the same empty classroom you took his virginity in.

Though you had completely other plans.

“Hey, I’ll be right back.” You got up from your table, grabbing your bag from off the floor. “To?” One of your friends asked, not looking up from their phone.

“Some nerd, he’s gonna do my homework we got last period. Apparently, his parents found out he’s been doing our homework and now he's gotta do them during lunch. Gotta make sure they do it right.” You lied through your teeth, hoping they would just back off.

They didn’t look up, instead pulling their homework worksheet out of their binder with one hand, putting it in yours, “Get him to do mine.”

You rolled your eyes, grabbing the paper, “Yeah.” You walked away, crumbling the paper to throw it in the trash. You’ll just say you lost it. Not like they’ll do anything about it.

Narrowed eyes landed on Shigaraki, his eyes currently focused on his phone. You strudded your way to him, smirking to yourself.

Shigaraki almost jumped when he felt something brush against his leg. Looking up, he was met with you sitting down next to him.

“Hey.” You said, placing your bag on the table and putting your last period’s homework on the table.

“You’re good at chemistry, right?” You questioned, shifting through your bag for something to write with.

“...Well— I... um...—“ Shigaraki stuttered, unsure of what was currently going on.

“Great.” You pulled the phone out of his clammy hands, replacing it with a pencil. “...What?” He tilted his head, was this a joke? Did you completely forget about a week ago?

“Hm...? Well, get onto it.” You uttered him on, putting your chin in your hands, eyeing him. Reluctantly, he looked back to paper, beginning to work on it.

After around 5 minutes, you brushed against him even more, getting close to his side. “What does that say?” You pushed yourself further into his side, your chest touching his arms.

Shigaraki cursed himself for already becoming red, he pants tightening around his crotch as last week flashed into his head again.

“Um... m-mole is a unit of measur— Hmph!“ He held back a loud whine when your right hand traveled to his crotch.

“What— what are you doing?” He asked under his breath, holding back small whimpers as you palmed him, “Where have you been?” You questioned sternly, upset he kept you waiting.

“I’m sorry... I got sick.” He bluffed, it was too embarrassing to admit he was scared. With how he left you hanging, he expected people to be laughing at him the moment he stepped onto school grounds.

“Sick? A whole week?” You hummed, you could already tell he was lying. Still, you were proud that he even bothered to make it up to you by fixing himself up.

“With your diet of energy drinks and chips, I’m surprised you’re not dead.” You decided to let it go, he was just nervous to show up.

Yet you think he deserves a bit of punishment.

Shigaraki felt heavy as you teased the zipper of his jeans. He immediately tensed, “Wait— now..?” He saw you narrow your eyes, “Something wrong?”

“There’s people here!” He whispered yelled, flinching as he felt you unzip his jeans ever so slowly, trailing your finger along his exposed boxers.

“So? You’re just some loser in the corner, nobody will notice if you aren’t obvious.”

Shigaraki could already feel pre-cum form at his tip, staining his boxers a bit. You giggled a bit, feeling the dampness of his boxers. “Already?” Shigaraki shook his head, “I... I haven’t came since... that day.”

You laughed a bit louder than you expected to, good thing the cafeteria was already loud. “How sweet of you. Couldn’t get it on?”

Shigaraki focused his eyes on your paper, muffled moans caught at the back of his throat as you freed his cock from his boxers.

Now slowly pumping him, Shigaraki dropped the pen of the table. He wanted to do something with his hands, to touch you.

He moved his hand to your thigh, but of course, you didn’t allow him, “You’re too eager. Get back to work.” You ordered. Shigaraki was about to question you but you stopped him with stroking his cock faster.

Both of you continued this way for a bit, him answering questions with his shaky hands while you jerked him off.

Shigaraki could’ve sworn he felt eyes on him a couple of times, yet every time he looked up, nobody was even batting an eye in his direction.

He could feel his cock twitch at the excitement of being caught. How would they explain one of the most popular girls giving an outcast a hand-job under the table?

As he got to the last question— he was already drooling on the paper, mouth clenched shut to avoid moaning and panting to be let out.

You could tell he was about to cum, the writing on the paper progressively getting sloppier as time went on. “M-mommy...” Shigaraki whispered just enough for you to hear, “Hmm, you want to cum?”

He nodded furiously, he was extremely pent up and needed release. And just as he thought, you were the only one who can give it to him.

Shigaraki whimpered when you pulled away, looking up at the clock and collecting your stuff. “Then after school, room 204. Actually listen and show up when I tell you this time.”

You walked away just in time for the bell to go off, signifying that lunch was over. Leaving Shigaraki, once again, a mess.

Here he was again, feeling nostalgic as you walked into the empty classroom. Shigaraki easily grew again while anticipating this, the tent prominent in his jeans.

“Y’know, good job for showering and changing.” You gave him praise, Shigaraki turning red from your words. “This... this means I can touch you, right?”

You nodded, “Yeah. I actually keep promises.” He ignored the jab at him, it didn’t matter how mean you were— he was going to touch you finally.

Shigaraki awkwardly shuffled towards you, raising his hands up to look at you with wide eyes. He slowly paced a hand on your boobs, trying to see if this was just some test and you’ll get mad at him.

When he didn’t get anything back, he immediately started to dough on your clothed breast, cupping them. Then, he moved to unbutton your shirt, already seeing you thought ahead and took off your bra before coming here.

He fully took off your shirt, not wasting time on latching his mouth onto one of your nipples, both hands playing with your breasts. Shigaraki was basically humping your leg, sucking your nipples like a baby.

You giggled a bit, patting his head. He looked up at you with a clouded look, pure joy in his eyes as he finally got to touch you.

Looking back down at him, another idea popped up— you already took his virginity and gave him his first hand-job, whats another one of his firsts? “Shigaraki, do you want to feel really good?” He unlatched from your nipple, “I can be inside you?”

“No.” He frowned a bit, but perked up when you trailed your fingers on his boxers. “What if I put this,” You pointed at your boobs, “In between these?”

Shigaraki was already down, eagerly sitting on a desk while you got on your knees. He freed his cock, putting it in between your slick pushed together breasts, thanks to his sucking earlier.

You wasted no time on stroking it up and down with your breasts. He moaned feeling the softness of the valley between your chest, your breasts around his cock giving him warmth as you stimulated him.

Shigaraki was definitely feeling great, you even let him bend down and grab your breasts to control the speed of the tit-job.

Though, Shigaraki wanted more. You were giving him all these things, a hand-job, a tit-fuck. He’s been inside you once and he didn’t get to do what he wanted in the first place. To cum inside his mommy.

He feels a knot grow in his lower abdomen, but he doesn’t wanna cum yet. Instead, he pulled himself away from you, much to your confusion.

“What? You literally were about to cum and I was gonna let you!” You groaned, getting up as Shigaraki faced you.

“...Mommy, can I fuck you?”

“No, you didn’t come to school for a whole week. If you really wanted to you would have showed up.”

Shigaraki turned red, sputtering as he held onto your arm, “Please! I just want you cum inside you.” He whined, tears pricking at the chance of not getting to have sex with you after all this time.

You looked at him stoned faced as he begged, even falling to his knees dramatically to add to his desperation. “Fucking virgins, man.”

Shigaraki felt himself be pushed down, your skirt and panties on the floor. You straddled onto his length, moans filling the room quickly.

“Yes! Thank you, thank you, mommy!” Shigaraki thrusted his hips into yours, feeling even more over-joyed when he was allowed to touch your chest while you were on top of him this time.

Shigaraki desperately missed this, now he remembers why his hand didn’t compare to your tight pussy after trying to jerk off. He found his own rhythm quickly, muffled ‘mommy’s due to his mouth on your breasts.

“I’m doing this because you cleaned up, if you didn’t I would’ve left you to your own sad-ass devices already.” You lied, honestly, you hated the idea what he possibly was ignoring you by not showing up to school.

Even then, you’ve grown a bit found of him. His body, his expressions, his voice, everything really. It didn’t bother you as much when you saw his still messy hair, you were just glad to see him.

Though, you’d never admit it. Instead, it showed through the way you were tightening around his cock, panting as he moaned into and out your body. Shigaraki very quickly wrapped his arms around you, both of you on the edge.

“Fuck— Shigaraki. Cum, cum for mommy, okay?” You ordered, Shigaraki more than ready to fulfill it.

“Ah, thank you! Thank you, mommy! I’m gonna cum inside you!” Both of you rided out your highs, Shigaraki filling you so much it started to drip outside your full cunt.

He fell on top of you despite you initially being on top, you wanted to scold him but honestly couldn’t bring yourself to right now.

The room quieted down, the only words being exchanged were by Shigaraki softly muttering “Thank you, mommy.” into your neck

[snxxiao]

omg ur yunnie fics- im addicted > < imagine yun going out for a commission and having xingqiu take care of us ahh > >

Hello my beautiful amazing nonnie,,,, I have,,, many thoughts about this that I would like to share with the class thank you

(Hope you don’t mind but I did it half bullet lost half drabble also it got really long??? Idk how that happened. This is my first bullet point thing so I hope it’s not too bad!!)

(Also sorry it took me awhile to reply to this I did not see it in my inbox :< )

xingqiu x f! reader (chongyun-nii x f! reader)

warnings: dubcon, incest, pseudo-incest, harassment, mind break, manipulation, vaginal sex, coercion, predator prey dynamics, groping, xingqiu is a pervert, lack of prep, unwanted touching, praise, a little degradation, lmk if theres anything else!! (Everyone is over the age of 18!!)

dark content warning - all characters are over the age of 18

Okay, so I personally hc Xingqiu as very pervy with are hard incest kink just like the rest of us even though he doesn’t look like it (im telling yall anytime theres a guy with a noble family line I always hc them with an incest/ nii-san kink) if only he had his own little sister, then he wouldn’t have to use chongyuns :,(

-Chongyun hated leaving you home alone, he really did

-It made him so anxious :(

-Would you be safe? You wouldn’t do anything stupid right? Would you eat properly? What if someone broke in? What if a demon got you?

-He didn’t know what he would do if the latter happened. he’d probably go crazy

-He figured he just cared about you too much, that’s why it made him so nervous. But how couldn’t he care about you? You were his sweet little sister.

-That’s why when his best friend suggested he could just watch you, Chongyun was overjoyed!

-How could he have not thought of this before? He had no idea

-Instead of worrying about his baby sister, he could just leave him with Xingqiu! Then he wouldn’t have to worry about the two of you at all! You could be nice, safe, and protected. Not to mention someone would be there if you acted up

-It seemed like the perfect idea!

-However, little did Chongyun know, Xingqiu was just as interested in you as your big brother was

-Ever since Xingqiu first saw you, he was enamored

-How could he not be? Chongyun saw it too. That’s why he never let you go

-You were perfect in every single way. Your cute little laugh, your adorable habits, your innocence, your kindness. Everything was just.. beautiful

-So, while Chongyun believed he was leaving you in the good, caring, capable hands of his best friend, you had a feeling all the opposite

-You always got strange vibes from Xingqiu, yet you never knew why!

-Maybe it was how he made you to call him nii-san

-Maybe it was how he always teased you

-Maybe it was the looks he gave you across the room. Like he was the predator,  you the prey

-Maybe it was that one time he lifted up your skirt and looked at your little white panties. How him and Chongyun just laughed it off as Xingqiu teasing you, trying to get an adorable reaction out of you

-You really had no clue about what made you feel so off about him :/

-Your brother always told you that Xingqiu didn’t mean anything by the things he did, and Chongyun was never wrong

-So, when he told you Xingqiu would be watching you while he was gone, your entire body tensed up

- You tried to ask Chongyun to let you stay home alone, but he didn’t allow it, he was worried something bad would happen to you! You didn’t want your big brother to worry did you? If you did that would be really bad, and you’re not a bad girl are you?

-Of course you’re not. You’re a good girl. That’s why Yunnie loves you so much.

-So, you bit back your complaints, what was the worst that could happen, right?

-When the day finally came and Chongyun left, you had high hopes. You didn’t even know what put you off of him before! Everyone deserved a chance right? Especially someone your nii-san trusted so much....

Tonight was the night. The night you had been worried about for weeks. You told yourself not to be so nervous, you told yourself it would all be fine. But how could you really be sure? You tried to push away bad thoughts. Chongyunnie wouldn’t want you worrying like that. He didn’t like when you had negative thoughts. He just wanted you to be happy and safe!

Chongyun was just worried about you, he was just trying to be a good nii-san, watching out for his darling little sister. However, something in the pit of your stomach told you to be careful.  All those past encounters with Xingqiu that Chongyun just laughed off made you extremely… embarrassed..

He always made you embarrassed.

Even now, when you found yourself on the couch, awkwardly twiddling your thumbs as he sat there staring at you, a pleased smile resting on his lips. It made you nervous; caused your cheeks to flush, made you try to avoid eye contact. However, for some reason, whenever you looked away he clicked his tongue like he was disapproving of what you did. Like what you were doing was wrong.

You didn’t like looking at him, but you hated being bad more. You were good. Your brother always taught you that above all else. So, you looked back over to him once again, but just couldn’t handle looking into his eyes. So, where did your eyes just happen to migrate to? His lap, of course.

You didn’t see anything wrong with it. You weren’t even thinking any dirty thoughts! But Xingqiu had other ideas. He took one look at your flushed face staring right into his lap and took it as a sign of interest. A sign you wanted him just as bad as he wanted you.

He always knew you did, you deserved him just like you deserved Chongyun-nii~

Most of the night continued like that, Xingqiu staring at you, trying to decide when best was to make his move while you tried to relieve the awkward tension resting high in the air.

At dinner he sat much too close for your liking and rested his hand high on your thigh while you tried desperately to make conversation. When you played board games he “accidentally” splashed water on you and then decided it was his job to help you dry off.

The peak of his antics began when it was finally your bedtime.

Chongyun was still gone, he said he probably wouldn’t be back until the next morning. He gave Xingqiu a strict schedule, which so far he had followed perfectly. It was planned for him to sleep in the guest bedroom; however, plans can change in an instant when your brothers’ best friend is dead set on having you for himself.

So, there you laid nestled under your blankets; cloaked in the warmth that your nii-san despised. For one night you would actually get to be warm while you slept! How lovely. You figured Xingqui would have finally decided to stop by now, it had been an hour or so since you last heard him stirring around the house.

Oh how wrong you would soon learn you were.

Another half hour overlapped on the clock when your door cracked open, a blue haired male standing in the doorway. It was passed your bedtime; you couldn’t let him know you were awake! You shut your eyes as tight as possible and leveled your breathing, hoping he would think your sleeping soundly.

You thought he was just checking up on you, you really did. Or maybe that was what you hoped. That was until you felt a body come behind yours in the bed, pulling himself under the blankets. Pressing himself against your back.

You wanted to make a sound, to freak out, but you didn’t want to be punished. Oh how scared of being bad you were. So, you kept your mouth shut and stayed as quiet as a mouse. Maybe the cat would leave you alone soon enough.

“Ahhhh~ it must be my lucky day.” Xingqiu said, beginning to kiss along the back of your neck, trailing his lips up to your ear, “my little mouse is fast asleep.” He spoke to himself in a pleased voice.

“Hmm. Or is she.” In a second his demeanor grew dark, his tone dropping down to one more cold and condescending. You had to keep pretending. He would definitely punish you if you were awake! You would just have to endure it. Chongyun did give him permission to punish you if you acted up.

Endure. Endure. Endure.

Don’t think about the hot breath on the back of your neck, or his soft lips kissing along your spine. Or his hand resting so gently against your hip, as if he thought he was going to break you. (He knew he couldn’t. He’s heard all about what your nii-san does to you.)  Don’t think about the soft chuckle he let out that sounded so pretty. Don’t think about the way hes biting your ear. It was almost like-

Wait.

He wa biting your ear?

You weren’t expecting that. You really weren’t.

You let out a squeak in surprise before quickly covering your mouth with your hands. He knew you were awake now. There was no avoiding it.

“Ah, there my cute little girl is…” He began softly rubbing circles into your hip before abruptly stopping, “Oh no.. you’re awake.. and look at the time! that’s not good is it?” He chuckled. That couldn’t be good. Could it? Maybe if you just pretended to be asleep again the punishment would just vanish! You closed your eyes and laid limp again, only to be gently pinched on your hip. When you remained motionless, it seemed only to piss the male off. It earned you a rough tug of your hair, pulling you to face him.

That’s when you saw it. The disheveled appearance, the look in his eyes. Like he had finally caught his prey after years of stalking it. Catching the perfect meal

“Don’t be a bad girl. Its rude to ignore someone. You know that, don’t you mouse?”

When you didn’t respond, he gripped your jaw, forcing your mouth into a slight pout. “I said, don’t you know that? You aren’t stupid are you?”

You quickly shook your head, tears springing forward in your doll-like eyes. You probably shouldn’t make this worse than it was already going to be.

He smiled and released your jaw, soon patting your head gently to praise you. It felt nice to be praised by him… it wasn’t something you normally received from him.  Normally you only incurred his wrath.

“You know..” He changed the topic, seeming to switch back to a kinder persona, “I see the way you look at me…” he smiled to himself, “You want me just as much as I want you… want me just like you want your nii-san..” He spoke as he gently played with your hair.

You quickly shook your head, “Ah, it’s okay… you’re probably just worried right? Its okay, I can be your nii-san too. Then its all alright.” He smiled, moving his hand down to your inner thigh and beginning to rub circles into your skin once again. But you only roughly shook your head again.

“D-don’t want…” You stuttered anxiously. A light that appeared in his eyes died as his demeanor grew dark once more. This was a different side to him. A side of him you never saw before.

He was always so light and airy before tonight. What happened?

You happened of course. You had practically driven him to the brink of insanity! Didn’t you know that? You were teasing him all night! Just trying to get him to bite the hook that was dangling so close to him. It almost angered him, how you refused to admit it. Ahh, if you weren’t so cute he might’ve. But he couldn’t when your eyes were filled with tears, your face a bright shade of red. Your chest huffing up and down as you looked like a scared little bunny with its paw stuck in a wolfs trap. It was just too cute! Maybe you just didn’t understand.

He would make you understand.

He sat up in the bed, pulling the covers off both of you. He straddled your waist, pinning you down. Your arms quickly moved to shove him off, only to be pressed against the bed by one of his rough hands. With his other, he began to work on unbuttoning your night shirt.

“We both know that’s not true. I see the way you look at me. The way you let your mind wonder whenever I’m around, probably thinking of the filthiest things possible. Isn’t that right? I know It is. I hear you when I spend the night. Whimpering as your fucking yourself. You wouldn’t even try to be quiet. You wanted me to hear. You wanted me to come in and fix it, didn’t you?” He exhaled as he finally reached the last button, allowing your shirt to fall against the bed. You only whimpered.

He was wrong, he had to be wrong. You were only touching yourself to try and get Chongyunnie’s attention! Honest! None of that was true.. It couldn’t be… but.. maybe… maybe it was…

It made sense… you had to admit that it did. You didn’t have to think for yourself very much, Chongyun always told you what was right, after all. Maybe that’s why you never understood it. Maybe you were always embarrassed around him because you liked him. Maybe you wanted him to hear you begging for Chongyun to make him nervous. Maybe you liked when he teased you.

Or maybe you were just a foolish girl trying to make yourself believe something.

Either way the issue of him not being your nii-san stood in the way. Chongyun always told you that these types of things were only meant to be between a brother and a sister! How could he be wrong? He couldn’t, could he?

But Xingqiu did say he could be your nii-san too.. and that would make it okay. You didn’t know, you really didn’t. That was when you felt your panties being pushed to the side, your soaking wet cunny being exposed to the cool night air.

When you looked up at him, you noticed he had pulled his own pants down too, his pretty cock leaking at the sight of you. The tip was flushed red, ready to fill your needy hole full of nothing but him. Then your head wouldn’t have to worry about such things as if this were right or not. You could be his just like you both wanted.

“See. Look how ready you are for me…” He smiled down at you, almost like he was proud, “I’ll be a good nii-san for you. I’ll take perfect care of you.”

Maybe it was how nice it felt to be praised, maybe it was how high your little brain already felt, maybe it was how pretty his cock was, maybe it was because of how needy you were. or maybe it was actually because you liked him.

No matter what it was, it caused you to nod your head, caused you to give yourself to him.

With that little nod, he thrust into you, not giving you a moment to adjust to him.  Filling you fully to the brim and finally taking care of his little mouse. Fell right into the cat’s mouse trap.

You were his now too, whether your Chongyun-nii liked it or not. Maybe if he was filling nice he’d stop before Chongyun got home. Maybe he’d keep your little relationship a secret.

If only the gods permitted such a thing, right?

Thank you for reading!! Have a lovely day!! Request whatever your little hearts desire!!

navi

[dulceackles]

Yoooo! Could I request Damiano saying "I love you" for the first time to his S/O

Tears in a lake | Damiano David

Requested: Well this has been in my inbox forever and im sorry about it. I couldn't come up with a storyline good enough for me to want to publish it. However now, I've been feeling like shit about my body more than usual and thought I wanted to write about it. Sorry it's not exactly what you wanted, or it goes to left a little bit, but I hope you maybe enjoy it still.

summary: It's a lovely summer day on a lake but dark clouds in y/n's mind shadow her down. She had never hated her body more than she did that day yet all that hatred is making her blind to the man in front of her.

Pairing: Damiano David x reader (she/her, third person)

word count: 1.1k

content and warnings: bodytalk, angst.

If she was able, she would have changed everything. Not in other people, just in herself. She'd have changed her body more than any war had ever changed the world and war it was because every day she tried to push it aside from that she wasn't what she wanted.

If she was able, she would have changed everything. Not in other people, just in herself. She'd have changed her body more than any war had ever changed the world and war it was because every day she tried to push it aside from that she wasn't what she wanted.

Damiano had driven them to the lake. He had been talking all week that he wanted to go for a swim one last time before summer turned into autumn. It could have been nice if she was the girl in her mind, the girl she desperately wanted to be. The kind of girl who could just strip out of her flowy summer dress with a smirk on her lips, the girl who would have made anyone's heads turn. She wasn't.

Damiano wasn't a fan of crowded beaches so he had found the loneliest lake around. The brief wind touched water's surface as y/n and Damiano looked around for a place to put their bags down.

Damiano dropped his stuff to the ground and started hurriedly take his clothes off.

"I'm skinny dipping." He stated while pulling his shirt over his shoulders.

"Why? did you forget your swimwear?" Y/n asked confused. it was still daytime, what if someone saw them?

"Hah no, I just want to." He giggled and even though y/n wanted to be excited, she felt the wave of fear rush over her. It wasn't even if someone saw them. She feared the worst on this time, what if he either wouldn't like what he saw. He had seen her naked several times and she always feared he secretly didn't like her body. If he didn't find her sexy, if she couldn't turn him on. It was the worst and the hardest thing because she knew he'd never say the truth. She just couldn't understand how anyone could ever find her desirable.

"What's wrong?" Damiano suddenly asked. He had noticed the change in her.

"Nothing." Y/n shook her head. She didn't know how to talk about it and especially how to talk about it with him.

"Bullshit, What's wrong love?" He asked again this time placing his hands around her waist.

Y/n let her hands fall down over his and looked him up into his brown eyes.

"I just.." She stopped for a second, "My body's ugly, and it’s all bright here. The sunlight is the most unforgiving light."

“what? It’s not y/n.” Damiano said as he gently pulled her little bit closer. “Why are you thinking such a stupid things, there’s nothing ugly about your body. You’re beautiful.” 

“Don’t think I am. I just don’t like it and I feel almost like a criminal wasting your time because I know you could get so much better.” She said looking down to the dirt. 

“Well that’s nonsense now.” Damiano murmured before starting to pull y/n closer to the water with him.

“What are you doing?” Y/n asked as she was still fully clothed. 

“If you don’t wanna be naked then don’t. You don’t have to.” Damiano laughed as he stepped into the water pulling y/n with him. 

The sun rays reflected of the waters surface like million stars. Y/n could feel her now soaking wet clothes float in the water around her as they got deeper into the water. In between the floating fabric and water she could feel Damiano’s gentle fingers trace their paths on her skin as he once again tucked her by her waist and pulled her closer. 

“You’re so beautiful, with or without clothes.” He said smiling down at her but it was something that y/n had hard time accepting that how could man as beautiful as him think like that. 

“I’m not.” She felt stupid and uneasy arguing but she didn’t know what else to say. 

“See you’re not really in a place to decide who I think is beautiful and who’s not. And you are the shine in my eyes day and night my dearest. I don’t know why you can’t see that, I really don’t. But I yearn you more than I thirst water and I really wish you could see yourself with my eyes.” Tiny droplets run across his skin. Y/n wrapped her arms around him and pressed her rosy cheek against his cold chest. 

She could feel few tears escape her eyes as they fell down her cheek and as the sun pierced through them as they finally hit the surface of the lake. He was like a dream so sweet it came through and if anything he was her most precious treasure so dear he couldn’t be hidden.

He gently lifted her chin for her to look up at him. His eyes clear as living sea he closed them and leaned in to kiss her lips. 

Water floated against their bodies as y/n wrapped her arms firmly around his neck like she never wanted to let go. She really didn’t ever want to let go of him. She wasn’t even sure if she ever could. But she hoped he would have been hers and she his to the end of the line and when she felt his lips against hers her heart beat against her chest like the ground shook underneath hundred galloping horses. Maybe he felt it too.  

“I love you.” He whispered to her as he rested his head against hers. “only you.”

He had never said that to her. Despite all the time they had spend together, they had never said those words to each other. He really did love her and he hoped she knew it but in case she didn’t, he meant it so much she could never understand. 

“I love you too.” Her voice shook a little bit as she whispered back to him. Her fingers game back to his head to hold him. A gentle smile rose to her lips, “I love you more than anything, more than air and more than the sun.” 

[caskethrill]

whats your favorite content from pedro? mine are probably the lie detector test and the wired interview w oscar! also, do you remember what was the first time you saw pedro and why you fell in love with him?

funny story! i used to think pedro pascal was an historical figure because it just sounds like a name that would be used when colonizing south america and i just thought he was here in brazil in the 1500s aajskajzkkaka

(im sorry if i send too much asks, i have an infection in my industrial piercing and i have nothing to do but lay down on bed, suffer in pain and send annoying love to my favorite authors)

AAAAA this is so hard. i’m definitely with u on the wired complete interview with oscar it’s such comfort content :-( i also love the facebook live interview he did with boyd it never fails to make me laugh

i have learned to expect the unexpected when it comes to opening my inbox but u mistaking pedro for a colonizer was by far the last thing i saw coming 😭 i’m imagining him in pantyhose now HELP

my story isn’t so funny unfortunately … i wasn’t really familiar with pedro until this video popped up on my tiktok in january (?) i liked it which resulted in my fyp being flooded and eventually i saw a few edits of him. the first thing i ever watched of his though was the mandalorian. i’d never even watched star wars before that so i sat through twelve films just for the show to be practically a stand-alone and see pedro’s face three times 🥹 (still very much worth it)

i remember stalking his twitter likes like a FREAK mid-mandalorian binge and i was laughing my ass off at some of the things he interacted with. i think that’s what made me feel so concerning-ly obsessed with him. to me, he genuinely feels like a regular person that just happened to “celebrity” for a living … nd he’s kinda funny

never apologize for sending asks! every time i see one pop up i get so excited <3 i need people to talk to

i feel so bad about ur industrial though. i’ve heard they can be so brutal to heal n to deal with on a daily. i remember i wanted one so so so bad (because the jewelry is so cute my god) but the amount of horror stories i’ve read put me off so fast. ur so brave thank u for ur service 🫡 (aka i hope u feel better soon ☹️)

[sailorhyunjinz]

SAW THAT DRUNK FLUFFY HEADCANNON. NOW DO A ANGST SMUT VERSION OF IT OR WHATEVER SIS. LEZ GET ETTTT SKRRTSKRTTTTT

Please. 🥺

LEZ GET IIIIIIIIIIT SKRTSKRT (I CANT)

some of these are both smut/angst and others only smut or only angst OK? ok

SMUT AND ANGST VERSION WOOP now we’re talking bby

warning; SMUT/ANGST. gn!reader x skz. subxdom, use of alcohol, sex under influence, minor injuries, penetrative sex, degradation, punishment, nicknames, choking, mentions of blood, slight dacryphilia, mentions of tobacco

Bangchan

he’s more pouty but seeing you with scraped knees makes him mad

mad because he cares so much about you 

“y/n you’re being stupid”

you fall into his arms, just as mad back at it

“if im so stupid then leave” 

he looks at you, dumbfounded but then mad

“fine, then i’ll leave” he says, clearly hurt by your words but holding tightly to his pride, storming off.

as the door closes you panic, feeling lonely and paranoid at the same time

you never really being good with alcohol anyways

so him leaving you in this vulnerable state made you feel,,, bad :((

you run after him and eventually catch up 

right as you get to him you stumble, scraping your knee and your hand

he turned around quickly, filled with worry but also pure rage

“you’re so stupid y/n” he says leaning down and looking you into your glossy eyes

“h-help me channie” you say, your voice frail

he sighes, picking you up and the two of you going back home

Minho

be scared be real fucking scared

you aint walking for a week nuh uh

fucks you DEEP 

deeper than ever

boy is mad as fuck, he just lashes out on you for being so stupid as to walk home alone in the middle of the night. 

he complains and scolds you whilst he’s railing you oop

“fucking stupid, walking like that all alone”

you are practically crying underneath him, not sure if it’s from him scolding you or from how DEEP this man goes 

pounding some sense into you LMAO

lots of choking OOF

denying your orgasm until you’re crying

“yeah thats right, cry for me” (lmao cue twice)

NAH BUT A SWEETHEART AFTERWARDS I PROMISE 

Changbin

“what if you get injured y/n?” he says, holding your hand on your way home

“i didn’t!” you say confidently 

“then whats that?” he says, pointing at your bleeding knees

“n-nothing” you say, limping forward

“should listen to me more” he says quickly, puffing his cheeks in frustration

“i do listen, just,,, just let me have f-fun!” your head spinning. 

“but thats not having fun y/n, thats called being stupid and destroying your health” he spits on the ground

“alright then let me, not like it’s affecting you in any way” you slur out, changbin looking at you through hooded eyes as he exhales loudly

“maybe if you’d stop being drunk all the time you’d actually see how it is effecting me” he says, letting go of your hand causing you to stumble over your own legs

you hit the cold concrete in the dark as he walks home

“come back when you’ve thought about your actions”

Hyunjin

he paces back and forward in the hallway, waiting for you

the door creaks open and you, looking like a mess, appear infront of him

“where were you? i was worried sick y/n! you cant just do-”

“shush,,, i want a,, a hug” you stammer out, getting closer to him and smelling of cigarettes and alcohol

he pushes you away, glaring at you through dark eyes

“do you even care about me?” 

you tilt your head, feeling more unstable for every second that goes by. 

“of course hyunnie!” you smile lazily at him 

but he’s not buying any of it

i feel like he holds grudges for a long time??? idk just me??

“i’ll sleep on the couch, dont come close to me”

bruh his voice and tone is so cold, it send shivers down your spine

you nod, tears bubbling up in the corners of your eyes. 

Jisung

“im not helping you!” jisung says, you rubbing your thighs together, always feeling needy when drunk

“pl-please sungie, i-i wont drink ever again i-if you help,,, me”

he cocks his eyebrow at you, licking the inside of his cheek

“mhm.. you think im stupid enough to fall for that? what do you really think of me babygirl/babyboy”

you scratch the back of your head, not knowing what to answer

“y-you fell for it last time~”

he scoffs, pissed at the fact that you came stumbling through the door in the middle of the night

him waiting for you and being filled sick with worry

he leans closer to your ear, feeling the smell of liquor 

“why should i help you? sluts like you dont deserve me”

you whine at his words, not helping with your neediness

“please,, jisung i,, just help me!” you were started to get pouty to which he chuckles

“beg nicely”

Felix

“where were you”

his voice is like LOW low

he sits with his legs spread apart

bruh his gaze?!??”! its like black, just blank

you try to ignore him, shuffling around awkwardly but only stumbling from being drunk

“sit” he pats his lap you gulp, having no other choice but to listen

you sit down on his lap

your eyes are running all over the room, looking everywhere but at felix

“was my slut out drinking?” 

BRUH YOU JUST STARE AT HIM

he only says that when he’s mad, ONLY

so now you’re scared but you nod, barely having your eyes open

he hums, his voice vibrating through your ears

“you agree, you’re a slut?”

you nod again and before you know it theres a hand wrapped around your throat, pushing on the sides and making you feel even more lightheaded. 

his mouth gets close to your ear

his warm breath desending down your cheek

“dont make me do this kitten”

Seungmin

frustrated 

he gets a call from one of your friends that tell you that you’re passed out on the street

he picks you up, you barely standing on your own two legs and the entire way home he didnt say a word

as soon as the door to your home closes he starts yelling at you

“dont you have any thoughts in that dumb head of yours?”

you start tearing up from his loud and stern voice, leaning against a wall. 

“i-im sorry minnie” 

that being the only sentence he understood, the rest sounding more like blabbering

“are you really sorry y/n, are you??!”

“y-yes,,, just tired~”

without saying anything more he grabs his jacket and leaves

slamming the door behind him

at first you dont understand but then the silence takes over, leaving you wrapped with a lonely blanket as tranquility

“m-minnie?” you call out as if he was still there but being met by nothing but pure silence

you slide down against the wall, crying as seungmin peeks through the door, feeling bad for making you cry 

Jeongin

“enough”

he grabs the bottle from your hand, placing it beside him as the two of you were drinking at home. 

“but whyyy?~ we were just getting started innie~”

he looks at you with a puzzled expression

your cheeks flaming hot and your eyes drooping down

“cant you just stop y/n?”

you meet his brown eyes, not understanding what he meant

“hm? whatchu mean~?

he sighs loudly, seeing you roll around on the floor

“why can’t you just control yourself? why do i always have to take care of you?”

you laugh, your thoughts gone with the wind

“thats funny innie!”

poor boy gets frustrated and lays down, hovering above you

“is it funny if i do this?”

he kisses you, slowly trailing his fingertips downwards

OK I HAVE ONE REQUEST LEFT IN MY INBOX SO GOTTA DO THAT!! and after that im gonna start posting/working more on fics even though... i feel shit about writing fics because they never turn out that good huh.... AH WELL at least im trying T-T 

hard/soft thoughts are always welcome ><

[avnkin]

enemies at heart - jj.m

A/N: I’ve been so obsessed with obx recently ksjnfjsdn not even kidding i’ve already watched it like four times,, also it’s been a hot minute since I last wrote anything so please go easy on me and as you know my inbox is open so if you want to request some jj stuff i’ll be happy to deliver it to you ;)

Warnings: swearing, underage drinking, Rafe being a piece of shit as always

Word count: 1.4k

You’ve always thought JJ hated you but one night at a party something changes.

(not my gif)

The sound of your phone vibrating woke you up from your deep slumber, you groaned as you turned over in your bed reaching out for your nightstand where your phone laid. You noticed five missed calls from your friend Kiara and quickly swiped left on the screen in order to call her back.

“Y/N finally! We’ve been waiting for you all night where are you” you furrowed your brows in confusion as you looked outside your window and saw that it was pitch black “shit sorry I fell asleep”.

You heard Kiara groan on the other side of the phone “whatever just get your ass to the beach right now! or you’ll miss the entire fucking party!” and with that, she hung up. You placed your phone back onto the nightstand as you stood up and reached for the blue polo mini dress you had neatly laid out onto the floor along with some white air forces to wear for the night.

When you finished getting dressed you quickly did your hair and makeup before quietly ascending down the stairs in your house, that in your opinion was way too big for just you and your dad.

You were a kook and your dad was one of the richest men in outer banks but you could never stand hanging out with Rafe and his clan of idiots so you befriended Kiara who quickly introduced you to her friends happy with no longer being the only girl in the group.

At first, the boys weren’t so happy with another “kook princess” as they’d liked to call you to join their group but they quickly warmed up to you once they realized you were noting like Rafe and the other kooks, that is everyone except JJ. For some reason, he always had a problem with you. He made it perfectly clear that he had no interest whatsoever in being your friend. 

Over the last couple of months it had gotten somewhat better between the two of you, when you first met you couldn’t stand to be in the same room with each other without arguing or bickering but now you choose to ignore all his comments, taking the high road as you didn’t want to be stirring any further problems in the group.

You carefully opened your front door and quietly shut it behind you before tiptoeing down your porch and making your way down to the beach. Your dad had never been a big fan of the people you hung out with, especially after he heard about the whole incident at the last beach party you went to when JJ pulled a gun on Topper but you never let his opinions affect the way you felt about them or stop you from hanging out with them.

“Y/N!” you heard the voice of Kie call you who sat between JJ and John B motioning for you to come over “hey” you laughed wrapping your arms around her as she stood up to hug you. When you looked over her shoulder you couldn’t help but notice JJ’s wandering eyes traveling down your body, the dress you wore was tight and hugged every single part of your body perfectly.

“Eyes up here J” you retorted giving him a questioning look, “sorry princess” he scoffed putting emphasis on the word princess which almost sounded venomous slipping off his tongue “stop calling me that” you glared at him, he shrugged before downing the beer that filled his red plastic cup. You rolled your eyes and sat down next to Pope choosing to ignore him instead of starting a fight.

JJ quickly got up as soon as you sat down and made his way across the beach finding comfort in one of the tourist girls that he usually flirted with. Kie gave you a comforting look before scooting her way towards you and wrapping an arm around your shoulder “why is he always like this” you sighed turning to face your best friend. “Honestly I have no idea” she answered, none of them did because every-time they tried to talk to JJ about it he shut them out. You frowned before letting her know you were going to get a drink, she nodded waving you off before continuing her conversation with John B.

You made your way to the keg that was ‘conveniently’ placed right next to JJ and the girl he was currently macking on. You looked over at them and scoffed before deciding to go for the harder stuff grabbing a bottle of vodka you saw laying in the sand and downing it.

“Now what do we have here” you heard the all to familiar sound of Rafe’s voice behind you, not tonight you thought as you turned around to face him, he was way too close for your liking. You attempted to move back but the metal keg was in your way trapping you in-between it and Rafe.

Rafe smirked “you’re looking good tonight Y/L/N” his breath stunk of alcohol and you scrunched your nose up in disgust as he tried to put his hands on your ass. You quickly slapped them away and attempted to get out of there with no avail as Rafe grabbed your wrist harshly and yanked you back up against his chest “no need to play hard to get sweetheart” he whispered in your ear hands traveling down your waist.

“Rafe get off of me!” you yelled once again pushing him away from you “you’re such a bitc-” he was cut off by JJ’s fist slamming into his face “are you fucking deaf or something she told you to leave her alone” JJ growled, you were pleasantly shocked that JJ was defending you, not expecting this from him.

Kiara, Pope, and John B quickly made their way over to you hearing the commission all the way from where they were sitting. Pope pulled you and Kiara back as John B made his way over to JJ.

“Whatever pogue” Rafe said before spitting in the direction of you and JJ “she’s not worth it anyways” he smirked looking JJ dead in the eyes obviously trying to get a rise out of him. But before JJ could launch at him John B stopped him pressing his hands to his chest “JJ stop” he muttered looking him dead in the eye “whatever man” JJ grumbled turning around smacking into your shoulder harshly before walking away.

You were sick of this you thought stomping after him anger consuming you as you grabbed his bicep and turned him towards you “what the hell is your problem!?” you yelled nostrils flaring as you crossed your arms over your chest, JJ smacked his lips before muttering “I have no idea what you’re talking about” and attempting to walk away again.

“No you’re not walking away from me this has been going on for way too long and I’m sick of it! What have I ever done to you that made you hate me so fucking much? huh! is it because I’m a kook because there’s nothing I can do to change where I’m from and-” you were quickly cut off by JJ’s lips pressing against your own.

You pushed him away shocked not being able to register what had just happened you had liked JJ ever since you first met, you always thought he was the hottest boy you had ever laid eyes on but figured he didn’t and would never replicate your feelings because of how he acted so over time you’d pushed those thoughts away.

You couldn’t help it you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him back down towards you, the feeling of his tongue slipping into your mouth as his arms wrapped around your waist pulling you closer to him was something you’d dreamed of ever since you’d met.

He was now the first to separate his lips from yours as his forehead rested against your own, arms never letting go of your waist “I’m sorry for being an ass it’s just I always thought you hated me-” you cut him off “what why” he chuckled leaning his head back before looking back at you.

“I don’t know you just never really paid any attention to me and when you did I always felt like you had no interest in talking to me what so ever so I just- I don’t know shut you out before you could do it to me” You nodded but it still frustrated you that he’d been an asshole to you for almost half a year and was just now confessing his feelings.

“I’m really sorry Y/N” he sighed moving a strand of hair behind your ear and placing his index finger under your chin tilting your head up so you were now looking at him “it’s okay, i’m sorry too” you chuckled pressing your lips lightly against his.

I know this isn’t the best but just bare with me guys im trying to get back into writing 😫😫

[shhhlikeme]

Hiiii! I have a request! So if you write for tanaka, can you do one with the reader being really smart and getting pestered by the third years to tutor tanaka. So she does and he catches feeling ( so does she ) but,,,, can it somehow lead to them kissing ( maybe making out 😳 ). Sorry if this is confusing. Love your writing so far btw😘😘

Tanaka x Uber Intelligent Tutor 🤓🔥

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Thank you sooo much! So I actually added yours with another request I received because it’s uncanny how similar they are.

This is the other request in my inbox that will remain anon: hey im kinda shy about sending asks without anon on so if you could write something about the reader being really smart and having a crush on (doesn't matter who but i guess just one of the guys that need help in canon) and getting assigned to tutor them, I would absolutely love you forever 💙

I hope you both enjoy it!!!!

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Tanaka was going to kill his best friend Nishinoya.

At the moment, he was whispering all of the evil ways he was going to kill him for this.

Tanaka was hiding in his sister Saeko’s bathroom on the opposite end of his house. He had checked that he was alone twice before shutting the door and instantly dialing his libero friend’s number on FaceTime. He was going to kill him.

Back at Nishinoya’s house, he was bubbling over in laughter in his room at his friend’s expense. He kicked up his feet onto the wooden table in front of him that his mom always yells at him for putting his feet on.

“Now, Now, Ryu.....you and I both know that death by your teddy bear is not even possible.” He smiled that wide smile that took up his whole face.

Tanaka growled, “Wanna bet?!”

Ok, sure, granted. Maybe Nishinoya should have warned his best friend that the person the 3rd years convinced to tutor him was Y/N......one of the most gorgeous girls in school.....so that Tanaka could have been better equipped for their study sessions......but where was the fun in that?

“I told you that [Your Last Name] was your tutor. I didn’t lie!”

Tanaka settled down a bit because Nishi was right. He did say that [Your Last Name] would be his tutor. But that didn’t make him any less of a little shit. Because Nishinoya knew Tanaka well enough to know that he would hear that last name and think of Y/N’s little brother who was in their year. It would make more sense for that butt-wad of a hall monitor to be his tutor over his nerdy-hottie of an older sister. She isn’t even in our year!

Nishinoya explained that in his defense, he didn’t know either, until he eavesdropped on his upperclassmen’s conversation with the beautiful merit scholar. And no Nishinoya was totally not skipping class to see where Kiyoko was heading stalker ass

Flashback ———-

You held your books close to your chest as your fellow classmates Asahi, Sugawara, Daichi, and Kiyoko surrounded you at your locker.

“It would be just this once.” Daichi explained desperately.

“Is there anything we can do to repay you? Have an aunt that needs help moving?” Sugawara chirped.

Asahi nodded. “We could do your homework.....while you help him? Please.” The tallest boy smiled.

You moved away from the three boys because they were unknowingly crowding your claustrophobic self. You could feel a panic coming on and you really wished you were back in the library with your books.

Kiyoko stretched her hand in front of the 3 boys and hissed at them to step back and give you space in her sweet but monotone voice. They did so immediately and you caught your breath. Kiyoko was so nice! She was great at corralling those volleyball boys it was almost admirable. They were quite the bunch.

Kiyoko gave you a sweet smile as she turned her gaze to you. She explained to you sweetly that Tanaka, one of Karasuno’s starting wing spikers, was about to fail Biology and since you were a student teacher in another Biology class for the second years you’d be a perfect tutor for him. If you had time. She added that they would realllly appreciate it.

Tanaka? You thought to yourself. You vaguely remember hearing your little brother complain at the dinner table about the amount of hall passes he had to give to this shaved-head boy named Tanaka. Yes, and that he was on the volleyball team. So that must be him.

As you began to recall the face, you definitely recalled the body. This one time you were leaving school from grading papers and the team ran by you. The only shirtless one caught your eye, because he was lean and all muscle. You had to hide your drool behind one of your books and scurry home before you jumped on his back for a piggyback ride.

You were smart .... not a horny-less teenage girl

Snapping you out of your head, Kiyoko took your hands between both of hers and asked if you could “pretty please” help him because they needed him in the next game.

Sugawara couldn’t resist but say yes to Kiyoko’s “pretty please” and Daichi pestered him because obviously the beautiful Kiyoko wasn’t talking to him!

Stunned, you nodded. You did have the time. And you wanted to help. You were a student teacher for the subject anyway, so what’s one more student right? Asahi, Daichi, and Suga have been so sweet to you during your 3 years with them and who could say no to Kiyoko anyway?

You agreed. And just like that the following Saturday you headed over to Tanaka’s house for tutoring.

End of Flashback ———-

When Tanaka opened the door, looking like a slob because he couldn’t care less what his enemy hall monitor thought of his looks— his jaw dropped to the FLOOOOOOR

A stuttering mess, he asked you what you were doing here.

You shook the stack of biology books in your hand in front of his face to remind him and you blushed.

He looked homeless and cute to you!

He slapped his forehead with his hand and moved so you could come in.

Tanaka awkwardly made you wait outside his shut bedroom door while he rummaged through everything and cleaned to the best of his ability at “rolling thunder” speed, stuffing everything into his closet and using all his strength to push it closed. He sprayed a few spritz of his favourite cologne around the room before he swung the door back open and tried to play it cool.

“Uhh, sorry about that — I had to....uh....study.”

You laughed. “Study? Without me? Isn’t that why I’m here?” You pushed the books into his chest for him to hold as you walked into the room.

Tanaka rushed to reason. “It’s always good to study.....before......you....study. It’s like stretching before a volleyball game right? Ha-ha.”

You stifled a giggle.

He rubbed the back of his head. “I think saw it on Dr. Phil or something.” He finished.

You threw your head back and laughed even harder. Tanaka cursed himself and Nishinoya in his mind for leading him to embarrass himself like this. Once he was done that he couldn’t help but admire how whimsical your laugh was. Fuck....were you gorgeous as ever. You had that prestigious type of beauty, in which he knew you were his Senpai and soooo far out of his league but you were talking to him and it made him sweat. Also, he could very well be sweating because you were wearing a v-neck blouse and your boobs were bouncing with you as you giggled. Oh, God. Tanaka bit his bottom lip.

Excusing himself to shower, (because he wasn’t going to if it was your brother here) he grabbed his towel and made a swift exit before he sported a hard on.

How the FUCK was he going to study with Hottie-McSmarty Pants...Ette in his room ?!?!

Once he locked himself in his sister’s bathroom .... he called to threaten Nishinoya’s life and hung up on him when Nishi reminded him that Y/N tied with Kiyoko on the second years “Hot Girl List” in the boys’ bathroom. He didn’t want to be reminded of that fact when she was steps away and his Libero knew that.

Frustrated, Tanaka took a very fast and very cold shower before returning to his room.

Upon return, you looked up as he walked in and instinctively licked your lips. He only had a towel wrapped around his waist and drops of water were running down his abs slowly. Is this guy really only in second year?! With muscles like that......

“Sorry.” Tanaka snapped as he quickly grabbed some clothes and left to change in his sisters empty room. He didn’t dare look at you out of embarrassment so he didn’t catch you ogling.

3 hours into the study session, Tanaka began wishing that he did do something in the shower to ease his hormones instead of merely opting for a cold one.

You were so hot and so smart which only added to your hotness even more and you smelled good which ALSO added to your hotness even more and you kept leaning over him from behind to explain things and Tanaka couldn’t breathe. He was, however, understanding everything you were teaching him.

You both continued these tutor sessions for the next few weeks, meeting every Saturday for most of the day. Tanaka found you to be more than just good looks and brains. The fact that you could run circles around intellects twice your age turned him on, yes, but he also found you witty, kind, and funny and that laugh of yours was something he wished he could program into his phone as his ringtone. He was crushing big time.

And I mean......you were crushing too, as much as you tried to deny it. He was the funniest person on the planet and he was so protective of you and you definitely wanted to confess to him before you graduate and leave for College

One Saturday when you came over you had shut up Tanaka’s school work complaints because apparently he heard from Dr. Phil that studying is bad for your health - you gave Tanaka a practice quiz to he had to gauge his progress. As he began, you collapsed on your back on his bed, letting out a big sigh and whispering to him how comfortable his bed is.

Tanaka gasped quietly. HOT SMART CRUSH ON HIS BED ?! HOT SMART CRUSH COMPLIMENTING HIM ON HIS BED ?! This can’t be.

He tried his best to turn away and focus on his quiz that you gave him but he just couldn’t. Yes, his hormones were acting up but his heart was beating more. He wanted you to sleepover and not even do anything physical. He just wanted you here, in his room, by his side, forever.

Baby boy is in looo-

You closed your eyes on the bed and basked in the scent of him that his bed captured. You were so happy just smelling him and being here. You imagine yourself sleeping in his bed overnight, imagining his strong arms holding you close to his shirtless chest and your breath hitched.

At least you thought it did.

But that wasn’t your breath. Not at all.

You quickly opened your eyes to see that Tanaka has transported on to the bed beside you, his face hovering over yours. Why wasn’t he breathing? He was just looking at you with adoring eyes as if you were the most gentle and precious thing in the world. “Ryūnosuke... what are you-“

“I’ll do the stupid test, teach....” His eyes softened as he leaned in just a little bit closer. “Just let me look at you....” He whispered to himself as his beautiful eyes scanned every part of your face.

Neither of you said anything as you stared at each other. You wanted him closer. You wanted him much closer. And although you had much more knowledge on cell duplication than romance (you hadn’t even kissed a boy yet), you used your social intelligence to read the moment and you dared a glance at his lips.

Tanaka a.k.a the VERY LOST self proclaimed babe lover—- bless his heart, did not take the hint.

So you had to be obvious.

“Tanaka...?” You called.

“Hm?”

“Screw. The. Test.”

Even though you found it sweet that he didn’t make a move, and that he in fact did just want to look at you, you lifted your head up from off the bed just a bit so that your lips met with his.

Tanaka was shocked for a second but quickly regained his footing. He immediately sighed into the kiss and kissed you passionately. So passionately you were dizzy within the first 4 seconds. He asked for entrance and you opened your mouth to let his gracious tongue in. He skillfully French kissed you until you forgot your own name. He was undoubtedly an incredible kisser. You moaned into his mouth as you two made out and in response Tanaka slowed the kiss down. In his mind, he didn’t want you to think he was trying to make you moan and get the wrong idea about him. He didn’t want you to think anything that may jeopardize this kiss and make you stop. He had no intention of stopping and he was happy as a camper just making out.

for the record, your moan did go straight to his dick 

You figured Tanaka’s objective was to help you gain your senses back but all slowing the kiss down did was make it more sensual and pleasurable for you.

Homeboy can KISSSSSSSSS

Up until now you were the tutor. You were the one in charge, you had all the answers. And just like that it only took one kiss for your relationship to surpass physical boundaries causing the roles to reverse. You followed his lead, you let him kiss you the way he wanted because it felt so damn good.

What subject were you teaching him again? You forget.

Because at the moment he was the teacher.

This was his class now...

And as Tanaka moved down to start placing the same agonizingly slow kisses on your neck..... you were hit smack in the face with the realization that class was in session.

Good thing you always enjoyed being top of the class. 

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get it? 

LOOOOL. 

[yuujispinkhair]

https://twitter.com/ron_juju/status/1464655885817434119?s=21

Im slowly starting to like sukuita bc of you😭

(Sukuita College/Highschool AU art)

Heyyy, thank you so much for the link!!! That AU art is so cute! And I love it that you came into my inbox to talk about Sukuita aww!

Tbh when I first watched JJK I couldn't understand how anyone could even like Sukuna (I didn't even think Sukuita shippers existed back then). Sure, I laughed so hard about his humor, and he was a very fun and excellent villain, ín my opinion. But I got mad because most Yuuji edits I saw were basically starting with Yuuji as the sweet boy and then switching to Sukuna as the hot guy... as if only the bad guy is sexy. That pissed me off so much! Because, hey, a good guy like Yuuji is sexy too! So I was a bit bitter anyways. Why was the evil guy sexy but the good guy not??

BUT then I saw fanart of Sukuita, and I got curious. It seemed completely unrealistic to me, so I wanted to know why people ship it, and I read fanfics and looked for more art. And then I got hooked lol! Now they are my second favorite ship after Itafushi.

Now I'm like: Look, isn't it possible that Yuuji was actually MADE for Sukuna? He was created as the perfect vessel, after all. And Sukuna's finger was so conveniently placed at Yuuji's school. Coincidence? I think NOT! I totally understand now why people write Sukuita soulmate AU's! Or AU's where Yuuji and Sukuna already were lovers in the past, and they made a vow to always find each other again in every new life. It makes a lot of sense to me now.

Also, the whole brat and brat tamer dynamic they have is so sexy to me. Yuuji is stubborn and cheeky, and he never backs down even though Sukuna is so powerful. And Sukuna loves to mock him and try to make him obey. It's so interesting! They are so passionate! That's really sexy to me. A really good enemies to lovers trope! Especially because I see Sukuna as being very possessive, and I think he sees Yuuji as his property. I love that. I want to see what happens if someone else tries to claim Yuuji.

My weakness is Sukuita fluff, though. I'm going to admit it! I love the thought of Sukuna developing a soft spot for Yuuji. The Sukuita multi-chapter fic I'm working on will be like that. In the beginning, Sukuna has his plans about making Yuuji his obedient pet because it would be the ultimate victory in Sukuna's eyes, but he didn't take Yuuji's ability to charm people into account, and so he's slowly getting wrapped around Yuuji's finger without realizing it. Ahahahahha, I love it so much!

Sorry for the long reply! I'm just happy when I can talk about my ships!

My number one is Itafushi though and I think they are 90% canon anyways. They would be a healthy ship, so of course, I support them to become official canon one day. But Sukuita is a ship I love to ship outside of canon.

[keilemlucent]

So I realized that I don't know much about you. So it was very difficult for me to write a fic with you in it. But I did write something that hopefully brings you a little bit of joy. It's got a little bit of degradation, a little bit of jealousy, and your requested moan muffling. Oh yeah and a whole heck of a lot of SMUT!!!! So here we go again imagine with me:

You had ignored his calls all day to get revenge for him picking up that extra patrol. He had promised you that you would spend the day together but he had accepted anyway. Keigo had one rule. Only one and that was to answer when he called. Your safety was his top priority and he needed that reassurance throughout the day. He'd check in to make sure you'd eaten, taken your meds, and stayed safe and healthy. You were so mad at him for ruining your day together. You'd decided to rebel on this particular day. He'd gotten one simple text from you today "sorry I'm busy see you at home." This was after about fifteen phone calls and three text messages. After that you'd left your angry birdman on read.

He had found you out with friends on his way home and he'd walked in to the restaurant. You were laughing at a joke your friend Denki had told and touched his arm. This sent his jealousy into over drive and when you heard that familiar jovial voice behind you say " Hey there baby bird" you had frozen. He was wearing his signature hero smile, but you knew better. Keigo was fucking furious. You didn't protest as he scooped you up and said "we have a date guys sorry, she'll catch up with you later." He flew you straight to the balcony of your apartment and practically threw you inside. Oh god were you in for it.

"I thought that we had a 'date' Keigo" you asked innocently.

"We do. With the fucking bedroom. Looks like I'll have to fuck some manners into you" He smirked as his feathers bound your hands and his big beautiful arms scooped you up again to carry you to the bedroom.

He dropped you onto the bed and you saw pure rage radiate back at you from those beautiful golden orbs. His feathers made quick work of Shredding your favorite outfit causing you to groan in protest. He mounted you and silenced you with a violently passionate kiss.

"You did this to yourself baby bird" He flipped you over and brought your ass up while pushing your back into a painful arch and shoving your face into the mattress with force.

"Now bratty little sluts only get to cum when Daddy says so." With that he shoved two fingers deep inside filling you with desire. You were already practically dripping from anticipating this all day.

" kei-"

"shut the fuck up. Look at you, you filthy whore dripping and slick. It was that yellow haired bitch that got you all hot and bothered wasn't it?" He growled as he started a brutal pace using his other had to stimulate your puffy bundle of nerves.

" Na- No Kei... Only you, kei I..." You could barely formulate a sentence as he started hitting that sweet spongy spot within your core at a intense and almost bruising pace. your moans were echoing through the bedroom and you felt your release approach without warning as you released all over his hands.

SMACK!!! Keigo slapped your ass so hard that your hips dropped.

" Who said you could cum huh?" He flipped you over to face him

"and I'm not even close to done with you baby bird. You've been making all those loud pretty noises for the whole world to hear. All I've done is finger you. We wouldn't want to upset Pikachu with those loud moans now would we?" He wedged your legs open with his knees. Then began unclasping his belt and unzipping his zipper shimming his pants down to reveal a very hard, throbbing, and veiny member. Your eyes got wide.

"Ready princess? You nodded and closed your e/c eyes.

He thrust into you with full force. Keigo was usually one to tease but he was far too worked up for that right now. All he could think about was the sight of you completely fucked out and drooling when he finished with you. He waited a moment for you to adjust and then began to do that beautiful dance. Summoning some extremely graphic moans and screams from you.

"Feel good angel?" He said with a smirk as he pounded into your sweet spot. All you could manage was a nod and a moan. His pace was precise and it was like he was reading your moans. He reached down and began to rub your sensitive spot with vigor and intent.

"AHHHH DADDY RIGHT THERE AHHHHHH I CAN'T---" He slapped his hand over your mouth to muffle you screams.

" Shut up! We don't want the entire city to get jealous now do we?" He whispered into your ear as he continued to fuck you into absolute Oblivion with his hand still clasped over your mouth. You approached your second high and moaned to signal your request.

" Aww you wanna cum all over this cock angel?" He growled. You just looked up nodding and moaning.

"Okay angel together then,....... fucking come" you both reached your high. Keigo cursed as he released into your pulsating sex. It felt like you were sucking him in with a death grip on his dick as he released scalding hot ribbons of his love into you. He painted your insides white claiming you as his once again.

He collapsed next to you pulling you to his chest. He had accumulated quite a bit of sweat during your session. His beautiful golden locks had fallen to his forehead and were now sticking to it.

"I hope that you know I love you angel. Im sorry that I ruined our day and I'm sorry that I'm such a jealous bastard." He moved your hair out of your face and examined you. Your pupils were huge and your body was glistening in the sunsets light that crept through the window. Every curve and every dip was beautiful to him. It was like you were designed to be his. " Fuck baby bird you're so damn beautiful like this."

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I hope that you like this I wrote it for you to show my appreciation. I'm sorry I sent these anonymously I just don't have a whole lot of confidence in my writing skills. I really hope that you liked it. I found your Tumblr during a really low point in my life. You're writing helped me through a lot and I really appreciate everything you do. I cannot express enough how amazing it's been to have that writing to go back to. I also apologize because this smut got a lot filthier than I intended 🥺 I hope that you have the absolute best day today.

-Imaginon

imagion this is such a TREAT!!!!!! thank u for the inbox blessing!!!! i rlly needed this today :’’’’^) some nice lil horny brat energy for a Friday night <333

thank u my dear, i adore this and u!!!!!!!

[lunavadash-creates]

Hello there! It's your favorite Knifey of all knifeys.!

Sorry for lack of response but.. but what. I dont know if it's because of vaccine, but I'm exhausted lately. I could sleep all day and all night. My concentration doesn't exist anymore. And yes, vaccine knocked me out! My hand didn't hurt to be honest, but I had high fever and migraine. I got blood test to see if there is anything wrong, but the results are good. I have no idea what's going on. 😐

How are you Sweetie? Did you have proper rest after your trip? Tell me how it was! What did you see! Tell me everything!

I was thinking about words you said. That adventures starting in a secret are the best ones. You were right. When I got my dog I was trying to hide my allergy for almost 4 month! I was determined to have a doggo, so I have been talking my friend's meds for allergy as she is hardcore allergic. I admit, it was stupid and irresponsible, but definitely it was worth all the risk!

Haha, yes, I was in Venice and in Florence and other Italian cities. I just love travelling! It's not I am from wealthy family or something, I am not. I have no savings, because I spend all my money on traveling. I was working for 3 month everyday for 12-13 hours in a pub so I could spend half month in South Korea. Dealing with all those creepy and drunk men was also worthy!

And I just wanted to say you are the sweetest! Your messages always make me smile! Always! Thank you so much for all your encouraging words! They make me feel better! Your messages, your writing, everything.! I love to check your blog, I love content you share with your followers. And you deserve all the support! Please don't change, you are wonderful and so asdfghjkllove!💕

Sorry for all mistakes and grammar, my brain doesn't want to cooperate.

Loads of love! Take care of yourself or Altair will be highly disappointed if you don't! And me too.!

🔪

Dont worry about response! Its worth waiting to see your message in my inbox! And I get it, vaccines are scary and you never know how it will make you react. For example i had jj vaccine my hand hurt for like 5 days but except from that i was fine! So if you feel exhausted just rest, drink water, eat something tasty. Im happy you are not so much more safer! I hope you'll feel better soon, please keep me updated!

Ah as for me... I have health problem again. My leg suddenly got swollen almost 3 weeks ago and now it hurts a lot so I cant walk. I already have usg of veins and x-Ray but it showed nothing so tomorrow ill call another doctor and make appointement.

Fortunately my trip was amazing! What I saw? Well I love museum so we went to musaum of torture and museum of sex toys. Honestly the second one was my fave - the have sex toys from all around the world and from different periods. Like they have full bdsm equipement and shoes and ancient roman prostitutes (u know, the ones that left foot print on the ground with words 'follow my foot steps'). It was so amazing! I also saw charles university, charles bridge, rose gardens, cafhedrals and all amazing places. I also was in metro! (there is 1 line of metro in my country and its in the capital). I also had Czech McDonalds which is so tasty! And for the first time in ny life i was in a vegan/vegetarian restaurant and i truly liked the food!

As for adventures. It was my firdt. I love traveling but unfortunately i have no friends to travel with. So I used to travel with family and prague was my first, alone travel abroad to visit a friend. I hope i can do it more often because world has so much to offer. And you know what? Our lives are so short there is no point of wasting them on being afraid to risk!

YOU WERE IN SOUTH KOREA?! I ENVU U SO MUCH GOOD GODS. Knifey you are such a role model for me 🥺💜 i want ti be as brave as you. And hard working as you.

Tell me everything please?

Also doggy! Yes, hiding allergy wasnt the smartest move but im glad you are fine (you are, right?). I hope you can fight thst allergy and enjoy floofy companions!

One again thank you for your kind words and support. Honestly I want to change a bit, i need to go back to who i used to be in terms of working. I cant focus on stuff, i cant make myself do things i love. It tiring, you know? I used to read one book a day. Write a lot and a lot of fiction and my own stories. I used to study Japanese fir fun, writing all the signs and trying to remember them. Now I feel like a wreck that cant concentrate. But I will work hard to become a better person so I can post more! And I wish to make more people happy. You know whag is for me the biggest achievement? When people say i managed to make them smile/laugh and something i made made them happy. Your messages give me so much positive energy! Thank you again!

You asked for pictures so here is astronomical clock, president Palace and a rose from rose garden!

[ruewrites]

I spent ten whole minutes writing a fucking essay in tags and because I use dumb fucking mobile it crashed and DELETED MY WHOLE BREAKDOWN OF YOUR FIC AND WHY ITS THE BEST IVE EVER READ. Anyways, now I’m writing you an essay in notes as to why you’re the best fic writer and im gonna try cram it Into your inbox, i just need to talk Abt how great it is and I want you to know how great you are

I wanna talk about your character building. It’s amazing, it’s beyond that, it’s perfect. At no point did I feel like it was fake or exaggerated. I particularly loved Lucifers story and character and I really feel like you did him justice, even from the very first chapter when he was caring for a tiny little asmo in the park Right the way through to the wedding,, outstanding, honestly. Not to mention his and Diavolo’s relationship, it was love,y to see what where essentially background characters have their own arcs too, y’know? Felt so real. Mammon and Levi, I LOVE the two of them and the sibling dynamic you portrayed was flawless, one of my favourite scenes was the Stake out for the admirer in the car? The arguing and back and forth was honestly hilarious and I honest to god was laughing, bit to mention the part when mammon raids asmos room and finds the letters? I was so nervous but so excited, I loved seeing protective but loving older brother dynamics. (The phone call where Levi demands asmo says over will never not be funny). One of my favourite relationships was the one between asmo and satan, seeing how the two of them were closer and especially the part where asmo visits Satan and they just gossip? It was so sweet honestly it was actually heartwarming, even if Satan threatened to punt a child. Seeing Satan support asmo all the way through was one of my favourite parts, you made every character so lovable it’s insane, and I haven’t even MENTIONED the main relationship!!

Solomon and Asmos developing relationship from when they first met, to the main story to the end is honestly so satisfying, even if waiting for the next chapter was stressful at times (I Hope you know exactly which Time I meant. You really left asmo in the bathroom crying and thought that I WOULDNT be distraught? I had to spend all week thinking about that everytime I saw asmos face, I was CRUSHED. made the ending so satisfying though). The whole concept of these anonymous letters which are designed around what Solomon just knows will make asmo happy is honestly so sweet and the fact that he worked so hard to give them to him without him knowing and had his roommate write them is,, insane but in all the best ways, exactly how I imagine Solomon would be, you did him so good. Infact let’s take a Minute, not to talk about your amazing fic, but about your amazing LETTERS, I mean, hello? What are you? Some kind of bored god whose decided to bless us? Each and everyone of them was gorgeous. You write POV so well too, whilst never getting like, too bogged down by any particular aspect. I particularly loved the small things, like Solomon knowing the coffee orders amd Asmo ‚accidentally‘ designing everything to suit Solomon.

Sorry for not sending this sooner, I deadass dreamt that I sent it and then found it unfinished in my notes. Anyways, wanted to let you know you’re my fave writer and I would die for you. That is all. Happy holidays! P.S i have NO idea how to fix the strange way my tumblr formats asks, I apologise. I wanted to send this anon because I don’t know how ok it is to send a short essay of thanks to fic writers but I really dunno how many ppl you have that fucking bother you with every update, I just love your writing a lot. Thankyou!!

First of all, thank you so incredibly much. Like, I love this a lot a lot. All of this is so incredibly sweet of you to say and every now and again I go back to read it because ahh???? I just enjoyed writing WBT and I didn’t think that people would actually enjoy reading it, even now that concept is just so mind boggling to me. I know I’ll be going back and rereading this for a while to come now. It just makes me so happy. Thank you.

If I’m being honest, I felt super worried about writing those dynamics, especially when it came to the brothers and other side characters. Honestly the stakeout scene in the car was one of my favorite scenes to write with the brothers. I wanted to throw in a little bit of familial comedy. I was hoping it would come across as funny, so I’m happy to hear that it did! I’m also happy you enjoyed the ‘Over’ bit. I’m also happy you enjoyed the sweeter moments of the sibling relationships. Sibling dynamics are complicated, but in the end, they’ll always be there for each other.

Ahah, yeaaaaaah. I knew it would hurt, and honestly I felt a little bad about leaving you guys hanging like that, but I made sure I didn’t leave you there. The pacing was another thing I had initially been worried about, so I’m happy that that also came across well. Solomon is a bit of an odd one isn’t he? But he’s odd in the best ways. Oh the letters, sometimes it took me a while to come up with them. I wanted to make sure they sounded sweet, but I was worried about them not being great. Just hearing that people liked all of these things makes my brain stop? Like it never fails to shock me that people genuinely liked this. Your kind words make me blush (0////0). Thank you so much! Like I genuinely wish I could say more, this is just so kind.

No need to apologize! I really enjoyed this! I put a smile on my face. The first time I read this I teared up a little, and I’m tearing up again now. I can promise you that I belive that fic writiers 100% appreciate this like this. Knowing that other people enjoyed something that I really enjoyed writing makes me feel so warm on the inside. People don’t really bother me, and I certainly don’t consider contact a bother :3. This is so incredibly sweet and I love it so much. I can’t even begin to express my gratitude. Thank you so incredibly much. Like, thank you. I hope I can continue to bring you more joy in the future. I wish I could express how much I genuinely love this. Thank you.I love this, and I’m so happy you loved WBT.

[firemblem-fics]

hi .. i really love your blog! 💕 could i have a fic where the reader (preferably student) and felix end up sitting under a tree together after some hardcore training and the reader ends up falling asleep in his lap/against his shoulder?

i was literally writing and then checked my inbox and saw this and i like dropped everything to write it. i literally love fluff so much esp sleepy fluff 🥺

the best. | felix x reader

warnings: injury, slight cursing

“you should’ve told me that i was going too hard on you. your limits are certainly not as strong as mine yet.”

“i’m fine, see!” you raised your arm in the air, waving around the loose bandages felix was working on.

“bullshit. you’re fine but you’re literally still crying.”

you wiped your face with your free hand. “no i’m not.”

the boy in front of you only smiled slightly and looked back down at your arm, continuing to bandage it as gently as he could. he winced when you flinched in pain and nothing could stop guilt from flooding his veins when blood slowly seeped through the bandages. he didn’t think he had sliced you that deep, but he knew they would have to be replaced in a matter of a few hours.

“you have magic,” he tried to joke, “can’t you just heal it?”

“silly, i’m a gremory. im working on learning to heal- i just was so excited to do black and dark magic that i kinda neglected those studies. i can curse my arm pretty damn well, though.”

you laughed at your small joke and felix’s cheeks felt warmer. he pulled himself beside you next to the large tree and joined you in looking around the field. in front of you were the officers academies, where some students bustled in and out of the classrooms carrying papers. despite it being a sunday, some classes were still being held.

“it’s very peaceful out today.” you mused, “the weather is good napping weather as well.”

felix only nodded. you eyed him for a minute before continuing. “do you like to nap?”

“i never really have. i stopped since i started using my free time to train.” he responded.

“hmm. i could never train as much as you do-“

felix’s eyebrows furrowed. was this a potential flaw that you had? felix has admired your determination to become a gremory, but now you’re disliking practice? that wouldn’t do.

“-because no matter how much i did, im sure id still be no match for you. but i can still work and try!”

nevermind. that would do. you were perfect.

felix chuckled. he shifted towards you a little closer and stretched. “you did work me out quite a bit, i will admit. i may be a bit sore tomorrow.”

“you? sore?” you laughed and lifted up your arm. the blood spot was getting a little bigger now. “imagine how ill be!”

he only shook his head and without thinking, wrapped his arms around your shoulders. he pulled you into his chest gently and laid his chin on your head. you slowly eased into his arms and leaned against him.

“i’m sorry for hurting you.” he murmured on the crown of your hair.

“it’s okay, i just need to get stronger to be better for you.”

the warmth of the sun and of felix’s embrace made you drowsy and you yawned. you fought off sleep for as long as you could, but finally decided to succumb to it. maybe if you stayed asleep, then you could stay in his arms for longer. you closed your eyes and relaxed fully, beginning the best nap of your life.

felix, on the other hand, sat slightly stiff under your touch still. he hadn’t napped in years, but he had never been this vulnerable nor close to someone. he would admit, he was certainly touch starved and didn’t want to let go, though. he leaned down again and pressed a lingering kiss to your forehead before laying his head against the tree and closing his eyes.

hoping you were fully asleep, he opened his mouth once again. “you’re already the best for me.”