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the-fiction-witch · 11 months

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Stables

Media Wolf Hall

Characters Gregory Cromwell & Rafe Sadler

Couple Gregory X Reader X Rafe

Rating Smut

Kinktober Day 19

Kinktober Concept threeway

I hummed my little tune as I stood in the stables sweeping the horse's hay, a seemingly endless job as any time I swept the hay with the old broken broom across the cobblestones, the hay simply broke into smaller pieces littering themselves across the floor as I swept but I suppose it gets me out of any other work in the house.

I heard the door so I glanced over seeing a familiar sight at the door “hiya master Cromwell” I smiled

“Ohh Hi y/n” He smiled with a slight blush, “Just Gregory you know that by now”

“Sorry” I blushed “Did you want to take sam out for a ride?”

“Ohh no, that’s okay y/n. I uhh just came in to get away foir a while

“Oh, alright then, did you want me to go?”

“No you can stay if you want too.”

“Alrtight then” I giggled and continued with my work as gregory sat on one of the little wooden benches we chatted on and off for a while until I finally asked

“Gregory, what are you really doing here?” I glared

“Oh uhhhhh” he blushed

“Come on tell me”

“I uhhh… I’m uhh I’m kinda hard.”

“Oh?” I blushed hard glancing down a little

“Yeah- my rooms next to my dad’s office so he has a habit of coming to check up on me- so I come in here sometimes, it’s like the only place in the house knowone ever comes”

“That’s true, it’s why I like working in here.”

“Yeah I was little annoyed you were in here actually”

“Did you want me to go?”

“No it’s alright”

“I don’t mind you doing so in the corner”

“No thanks y/n”

“well if you like I could help out” I giggled

“what do you mean?” he asks little confused

“what do you think Gregory?” I smirk

“do you mean that?” he asked and I nodded “Uhhhhh sure” He happily smiled getting up from his bench and coming over to where I stood I smiled and put my broom away in the little cupboard and stood with him beside the stone wall “So…”

“so” I smirk moving a little closer and rubbing my nose on his “shall we?”

“Yes please” He nods

I smirked and closed the gap kissing him rather hard, he kissed me back almost instantly very eagerly meeting my energy and wrapping an arm around my waist to tug me a little closer to him, after a few hot passionate kisses I pulled back giving his nose a little kiss before I got down on my knees and undid unlaced his pants letting him lean on the stone wall as I tugged down his pants to his ankles and was met with his erection

“Ohh my Hello Gregory” I smirked peppering him with little kisses

“Uhhh” he gasps

So I changed over licking from base to tip

“Ughhhh... I was - I was thinking about you” he moans

“Were you? when?” I giggled as I pulled away

“When I got hard, I almost always am.”

“Humm are you saying I make you hard Gregory?” i giggled taking his hilt in hand pumping into my mouth as I licked his head

“Ughhhhhh yes! Yes you do! You always do”

“How very sweet” I giggled “such a lovely complement for a girl, to hear she makes her master hard when he thinks of her”

“Ughhhhh y/n please-”

I smiled and moved so I could take every inch of his cock in my mouth and began sucking and licking him, his moans filling the stables tall wooden roof I made sure to suck hard, learn where he loved my tounge and moving my head back and forth to make sure he felt as pleased as he could be I was being fueled by Gregory’s moans and groans every so often his hand would tug on my hair as a silent plea for more sometimes I allowed him and sometimes I slowed to tease him more

Suddenly the door slowly swung open!

I tried to move away but Gregory had his eyes closed so didn’t see the door and tugged my head closer preventing me from moving away and I saw another familiar figure in the door way I pushed his hand off and moved away wiping my mouth

“Master Sadler” I gasped

“Ohh shit-” Gregory gulped

“What’s this then? A snuggle in the stables?” Rafe smirked

“We uhh we weren’t doing anything-” Gregory began

“Ohh please I saw her with your dick in her mouth.” He chuckled “I should really go and tell your father”

“No rafe please don’t, He’ll kill me”

“Please No Rafe, Master Cromwell would fire me if he found out” I begged

“Well… I could be convinced to keep my mouth shut” He smirked shutting the door locking it and coming over getting on his knees behind me and grabbing my breasts through my dress “Hummm such a pretty girl, go on then” He smirked in my ear

“Yes Sir” I giggled “Shall we Sir?” I smirked stroking his shaft with my finger

“Yeah go on y/n” Gregory smirked so I happily took Gregory back into my mouth continuing as we had been “Ughhhhhh!”

“You sound so good for him y/n. You like having Gregory in your mouth?” he asks and I nodded “humm well Don’t tire yourself out though I want a turn in that pretty mouth too” Rafe smirked

“Ughhhh fuck- you’ll get your turn just wait” Gregory snapped

“I can’t help being excited watching her work so hard, maybe our cute little girl needs some pleasure too for doing such good work for us” He smirked moving away a moment to lay on the floor, he pushed my dress up to my waist exposing my ass which he happily spanked before he pushed my legs apart and moved under my legs starting to kiss and gentle lick my clit as I hovered over him, making me moan as he was so skilled and precise with his tongue, I made sure to deep throat Gregory to try and hide my moans but both of them knew how much I enjoyed it, but as I knew Gregory was getting closer I moved my spare hand not wrapped around Gregory's cock to move to rafe gently palming his erection though his tight pants which made him often gasp or moan giving me moments of respite from the pleasure, but I smirked a little and moved my head more aggressively on gregory and slipped my hand into rafes pants taking him in my hand

“Ughgghhhhh! Fuck how did you get so good at this-”” Gregory says struggling between his moans

“I’m starting to think we’re not the first boys she’s snuggled with” Rafe laughs

“I think so too” Gregory smirked moving his hands to cup my breasts

“Hummmm maybe our cute little y/n’s sneaking around alot” Rafe smirks

And I quickly shook my head

“No?” Gregory smirked

“Humm, then she’s must just be our little whore.”

“Ughhhhhh! Ughhhh ughhhhhhhhh! y/n!” Gregory moaned as he buried himself deep in my mouth I happily swallowed and licked him clean giving his tip a little kiss as I pulled away

“Umm my turn” Rafe smirked moving out from under me trading placed with an exhausted gregory, rafe unlaced his pants and excitedly pulled out his erection “Come on darling, You’ve got room for me too don’t you?”

“Of course sir” I giggled taking him into my mouth and holding his hilt in hand it took a moment or two to find rafe’s favoured pace but he liked hard and fast which was family easy with very little tongue so I made sure to go deep and fast letting him hold my hair

“Ughhhhhh fuck you are good-”

“I told you she was,” Gregory cooed as he cuddled me grabbing my breast with one hand and slipping his fingers inside me with the other making me moan “This really is a dream come true for us, you have no idea how much Rafe and I talk about your beautiful body and all the things we’d do to you if we ever got you alone” Gregory growled

“All of which normally revolve you on your knees for us” Rafe smirked “Ughhhh little more y/n I’m close-”

“She is too she’s so tight” Gregory smirked speeding up his fingers and using his other hand to rub on my hardening nipple through my dress I did my best not to scream but I knew I was so close

“Uhhhhh! Ughhhhhh y/n! Y/N!” Rafe groans throwing his head back and burring himself deep in my mouth I happily swallowed what I could even if I little leaked out my mouth as only a few seconds later I hit my own moaning down his cock as I tightened around Gregory’s fingers which he quickly stopped moving when he felt I had reached it.

I was utterly exhausted moving back and collapsing on the stable floor gasping for breath my dress still around my waist my dripping pussy exposed Rafe’s seed dripping out my mouth, my mouth hung open as I gasped and from just being too tired

“Aww look what we did to her?” Gregory smirked

“Humm she does look good” Rafe smirked as the two came to lean over me “I have an idea” he smirked which he then whispered to gregory who seemed to agree as he smirked widely

“What Idea?” I asked slightly nervous but neither answered me “What are you doing?” I asked trying not to panic

“Grab her arms” Gregory told him

“What are you boys-” I began the moment rafe lifted his foot I tried to get up but rafe grabbed my arms holding them level with my head as he stood behind me letting me lean my head on his shoulder gregory took my ankles both boys holding me slightly above the floor meaning if I wanted out of their grips as they stood I’d have to fall to the floor, rafe wrapped my arms around his neck and gregory wrapped my legs around his waist both of them far enough apart I hard to lay but close enough I had no chance of escape then the boys both began to tickle me

“Ahhhhh! Boys let me go!” I squealed between giggles

“Aww but we’re just tormenting you, like you do us everyday” rafe smirked

“Yeah come on y/n” gregory smirked

Rafe grabbed my breasts ripping my dress to expose me completely making me squeal “Awww yeah, look at you pretty little girly” he growled fondling them and playing with my nipples tugging on them to make them hard

“She really is beautiful” Gregory smirked as he grabbed my inner thighs pulling them apart to expose and separate my pussy as much as he could causing it to drip down onto the floor “Whoa… she must be so horny, don’t worry y/n we’re about to make sure this is taken very good care of” Gregory smirked stroking my pussy…

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grollow · 1 year

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Hi, hello. Same Anon who sent the first ask. Just came by to say thank you so so SO much for taking your time to answer my ask in details and I appreciate it loads. Your long explaination is so SO beautifully well-written (like seriously, you're so good with words. How are you not writing your own book yet-???).

That being said I'm still unsure I'll warm up to it just yet. Since I've recently got into HK, I'd like to test the waters with other ships and see what sticks and what doesn't. That and I'm hesitant to try it cuz I've had... traumatic experiences with popular ships in the past with other fandoms and it left me scarred so...yeah. BUT thanks to your explanation and from others, I can definitely DEFINITELY understand the appeal and unspoken potential it has and I can and WILL respect you Grollow shippers for your passion and dedication to it ^^

Also I'd like to apologize again for causing so much trouble for you with the other Anons with my ask. I really never meant for things to get so out of hand with it. I'm genuinely sorry.

On a lighter note tho, when you mentioned 'vessel for the radiance' , I thought back to a lovely AU fic in AO3 with the same name and funnily enough, the MC in that fic is the son of the Radiance and technically the nephew of Grimm whom is arranged to be married to Hollow as a 'peace treaty'. Idk why but that was the random thought that popped into my head when you said it ^^;

Ah, you didn't cause me any problems, anon! All you did was show me why the asks I've received in the past were so frustrating. Tone and intent really makes all the difference. Don't worry!

Write book... (Sweats profusely and stares openly at Blinding, which I haven't touched in a few days) ... Uhhh (gulp)

Every time you call Grollow popular I have to do a double take. I guess it kind of is the most popular ship involving both characters, but in the scope of what I consider popular, I see so much more of certain other ships (Lacenet in particular, but I also see tons of Palewatcher-- both of which I support ftr, so this is not a complaint-- as well as Quirrel/the Knight) that I never really considered it to BE a popular one. Especially considering how dead our tag is on AO3 (lighting a candle and saying a prayer for the swift return).

If I'm being honest with you, I don't think it's a good idea to write something off just because you are intimidated by the way that fandom handles it, even though past experiences make that easier. I know that instinct -- I come from animanga background, trust me, I KNOW it well -- but at the end of the day, you might be limiting yourself. For a long time, I avoided fandom entirely as a result of that, and sometimes I think I was happiest when I was full gremlin not speaking to anyone churning out fics from the heart. I wouldn't trade my friends for the world but there's a certain inner peace that comes with connecting with fandom the way that YOU want to. It involves liberal use of the block button and blacklisting tags but it does, in the end, make the internet a more enjoyable place to be.

Whether or not you come around to shipping Grollow, though, I hope I've at least shown you that our side of the fandom doesn't bite. You're welcome in my inbox any time.

I've not read that fic! Maybe I'll give it a shot. When my massive pile of back reading is done. Sweats. I'm drowning under the weight of all the things I want to read while writers block beats me up and calls me names behind Applebee's.

#asks: answered #anon #just wanna repeat again that youre not responsible for others dw #you dont have to apologize for anothers actions #and im fine besides #i grew up in the wild west of owari no seraph fandom #hollow knight fandom cant touch me

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readseavpov · 9 months

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"The Omega Can’t Pretend to Be a Beta After Accidentally Witnessing the Major General’s Susceptible Period"

Status : finished, ch98, 5/5

Danmei, ABO and power couple.

Romantic dog major general alpha ML x cold and mecha obsessed omega MC with many identities.

Pro : Character developments, chemistry between the main couple, I like Mc robots, and how the story just go, very intriguing and captivating.

Cons : uhhh I don't like how Mc had to be kidnapped and cruelly plotted so hard by others who wanted to use him, it wasn't necessary but I think it makes sense so no issue with that. But I also don't like how the "villains" or the doctor who experimented on him get away with it and the ROD/Lu wu prince who fking kidnapped and disabled and scammed Mc lmao, they didn't get any karma which wasn't a satisfying ending for me. Mc had to live his life hiding while those mf are living well and still having a normal life like they did nothing wrong. Only ml's brother got some form of karma which makes me kinda upset like yeah he was bad but he wasn't that bad compared to those crazy mf.

I thank Exiled Rebels Scandalations for translating this!

Sypnosis

The top alpha, Major General Ji Cheying, disguises himself as a down-on-his-luck beta in order to carry out a secret mission. One day, when he goes out to take out the garbage, while wearing a pair of torn socks, he comes across the poor nephew of his landlord, Xie Quan, a good-looking beta who was staying in the dirty and terrible bas**ent.

The two look at each other, each feeling a little sorry for the other.

No one expected that one of these two miserable people was the prestigious Major General Ji and the other was the most powerful mecha engineer in the Empire. And to Ji Cheying’s further surprise, this beautiful beta confessed his passionate love for him!

He was torn again and again under the prudent choice to refuse the other, after all, this is a mission, not the time to talk about love.

When the mission was over and it was time to talk about love, it was Xie Quan’s turn to become baffled, “Who do you think likes you? Who confessed? I didn’t, I’m not, don’t talk nonsense.”

Ji Cheying: ???!

It was only then that Xie Quan unexpectedly realized that the Imperial Major General seemed to have mistakenly thought that he was in love with him.

A few months later, Major General Ji, who had entered his susceptible period, was violent and fierce, not able to be approached by strangers. However, his eyes were red and he was tugging at Xie Quan, his voice hoarse, “You little liar, cheating on my feelings and not taking responsibility.”

Xie Quan sighed, lifted his hair, and tore off the invisible gland patch, finally revealing the omega gland at the back of his neck, “Bite it. I’ll give you a bite.”

Ji Cheying gritted his teeth, “You’re a f*cking omega?”

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bohemiansweede · 11 months

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Always & Forever

Fanfic

Pairing Brian May & Roger Taylor

Warning 🔞Same sex

A/N please like and reblog my posts thank you

Rogers POV

(R Roger B Brian M Man W Woman A Real Estate Agent)

🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡

R Bri?, do you want anything to drink?

B Yeah.. I would love a beer .. DAMN

A string on his guitar broke and he cursed loudly

I fetched a beer and returned to him

Finally he removed his eyes from his precious red special and looked at me

B Thanks Rog

He fired off one of his smiles that made me weak

Looked down on the guitar again and fiddled with the new string

I sighed

R I’m bored

B Yeah?

Still fiddling

R Yeah .. When is Freddie and John returning?

B Ohh Roger .. what can you possibly have in mind?

R I blushed and opened my beer and looked at him

His thick curls almost fell over his entire face, just his prominent nose was visible, I smiled and went over to him and sat down.. just next to him and looked at his fingers still adjusting the new string.. his long fingers.. how they with skill moved up and down the neck of his guitar

B Roger?

R Eh what?

B I caught you looking didn’t I ?

R Yeah… maybe

B You are distracting me

R I am? .. oh I’m sorry…

B Are you?

R No.. I laughed nervously and stopped when I realised that he was very close with his face

B Roger?

R Mmm?

B You want to fuck on the middle of the day?

R yes… ahh yes.

I felt his hand moving up my thigh and I swallowed thick

B Is that sooo… Even though they can return..very very soon

He grabbed my cock hard

R Uhhh

B You want me to stop?

R no.. NO .. FUCK

Finally our lip’s crashed together

I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and started to unbutton his pants

He moaned loudly and kissed my neck

B I don’t know if I can wait… But I can’t say no to feel your lips around my cock

I just loved when he was a little demanding, so confident

R Lay down Brian

B No

R No?

B I want to look at you from above while you sucking me

My mouth watered and my knees went weak

I sat down on the floor and looked up on him unbuttoned his jeans and let them fall

I looked up and took my hand around his length slowly stroking him

B Ohhh F…

I smiled and kissed the glistening head

My mouth opened and took him deep until it touched the back of my throat

B Good boy

He pulled my hair a little and started to move his hips

Fucking my mouth deep and slow

I whined and held around his legs taking him harder and deeper

His precum tasted salty and I felt that he couldn’t last long like this

But determined I continued

Suddenly I heard voices

I stopped and let his cock go with a pop

W Wow such a beautiful building this is

M Yes darling.. it really is

W I can’t believe it is still for sale

R What was that?

B mmmmm i don’t know.. don’t stop Rog

I abruptly stood up

R Is anyone here?

B i don’t know and i don’t care

R But…

B Shhhhh….

He placed his finger over my mouth and quieted me with a passionated kiss

I answered by dragging my fingers through his hair

B Turn around

R Now?

B No… yesterday

He smiled crooked and helped me turn around

B Bend over sweet boy

I did as I was told and not long after I felt his tongue circle my hole

R Ahhhh

I pouted my ass upwards and the voices outside instead of making me want to quit they triggered me and made me more excited

He entered a finger inside me and started to fuck me

Desperately I grabbed my cock and started to stroke it

B Say it

R ahhhh what …

B I want you to say it

R FUCK… I want you to fuck me .. please Brian

B That’s my boy

He entered me with full force and fucked me hard and deep

Our skins slapped together and we made pornographic sounds

R AHHHH GOD SHIT AHHHHHH

B FUCK… YOU ARE SO TIGHT …

I almost yelped and felt my cum flushing over my hand

His legs started to shake and his fingers dug into my hips

B AHHHHH FUCK FUCK IM COMING

R COME BRIAN COME

He slammed even faster and with a loud cry he came inside me

We ended up in a pile on the couch

He touched my hair and kissed my forehead

And I smiled like a cat that got it’s milk and tangled my legs together with his

W what was that?

M I heard it too ., Does anyone live here? I thought it was empty..

A Well…. It is empty. Nobody has lived here for almost 70 years. It used to be an combined apartment and studio in the 70s … And the legend says. That the two men living here are still here . When they died at old age.. people believe that they returned here back to when they were young and deeply in love

W it… it’s a ghost?

M stares at his wife

A smiling a little. Well… they are friendly ghosts and they do no harm. Sometimes you can hear them making music and sometimes making love . I hope it doesn’t scare you off

B Roger? You know i love you

R I do.. and i love you

B Forever?

R Always and forever

🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡👻🧡

Please enjoy my other novels in my master list

#queen #roger taylor #queen band #brian may #queendom #my edits #Maylor #halloween #queen smut #Roger Taylor Brian May smut #enjoy #ghosts

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yesyourstalker · 2 years

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Neta: wow! Your place is big! You sure you want me to stay here, I'll get lost.

Ikkan: Don't be ridiculous, it's reasonable size. It's not a mansion or anything. It's a nice quiet place away from the city.

Neta: Nice and peaceful

Ikkan: The kitchen is fully stocked, vegetables, fruit, fish, I also have chicken.... just a little bit though it's hard to find.

Neta: ohhh fancy

Ikkan: I have four streaming service subscriptions and cable. I also have a Nintendo console I don't really use it that much.

Neta: sooounds fuuun.

Ikkan: Uhhhhh........what else? Oh I have a cleaning lady that comes every Monday and Thursday at 6:00 a.m. named Coral she's really nice. I always put you know 200 tip on the kitchen counter for her.

Neta: she hot?

Ikkan: Neta!

Neta: joking, joking babe. You know I play.

Ikkan: humph.......... I have a recording booth downstairs I don't really go to the studio anymore so if you don't see me I'm downstairs.

Neta: can I go down there?

Ikkan: If the red light is on no, if the green light is on yes. oh I also have a pet nudibranch her name is nibble she's-

Neta: YOU HAVE A NUDIBRANCH?? WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY THAT EARLIER? CAN I SEE HER? CAN I SEE HER?

Ikkan: she's on the couch....

Neta: ohhh she's soooo cute! Sweet little baby aww, I'm going to love you and kiss and take care of you! you have a new daddy now!..... She's chewing on my beard.

Ikkan: That's why her name is nibble.

Neta:hmmm, she's mine now. Oh hello who is this? Is this you in high school? You look so weird without your goatee.

Ikkan: yeah.... that's me, I think that was sophomore year.

Neta: what's that You're holding?

Ikkan: it's a bassoon I used to play it in school I was first chair .... I played clarinet and saxophone....... during senior year and...... I got my upright bass ....uhhh...ummm it's dumb, I'm sorry I stopped playing them anyway.

Neta: that's not dumb! that's really cool. Do you still have them?

Ikkan: I still have them I haven't picked them up in a while, I just use them to fill a room.

Neta: can you play for me?

Ikkan: no.

Neta: pleeease, pretty please. For me.

Ikkan: No, Neta no

Neta: do it for nibble then, come on. I want to see you perform, a private show just for me wink wink

Ikkan : ........You're ridiculous. Fine! But I'm only playing one instrument ok.

Neta: yes!

*Ikkan playing Molto Allegro in F minor*

Neta: wow.....

Ikkan: I messed up some notes sorry uh.... It wasn't that great.

Neta: ikkan that was amazing. Are you kidding me, why don't you ever play these instruments in your music?

Ikkan: No one wants to hear a bassoon at a punk concert.

Neta: You don't know that! Ikkan you're so talented and have so many amazing skills. Sometimes It feels like you don't want to share it with people. You have so much potential to branch out with your music, show a different side of you. I see so much passion and talent in you babe..... I just want everyone else to see it too.

Ikkan: hmmmmmmmm.......... do you want to see my books of sheets music?

Neta: hell yeah, I would be honored to see your sheet music. I know I say this is a lot but you're really impressive honey it's amazing what you can do.

Ikkan: thank you........you do say that a lot. You said that to a kid who blew tea into a cup with their mouth.

Neta: you just had to be there okay, they didn't even use their hands.

Ikkan: you sent me three videos of it in different angles.

Neta: you just had to be there in person It was really cool.

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creatordisc · 2 years

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write a review for the last book you read/film you watched? -🍇

haven't read any books lately or watched many movies, my attention span is that of a kitten, but i did. recently rewatch heartstopper. because i'm gonna write an essay abt it. hot take i dislike it a lot. like it would have been one of those mid shows that i would have just been okay with, but. for some reason it's popularity has made me actually like actively dislike it.

number one, biggest complaint- imogen. her character, if you could even call it that, was inconsistent at best, and on top of that a weird attempt at a "twist" on a mysoginistic trope that just!!! didn't even work!!!!!!! at first i was like yeah, okay, whatever but it just. good lord i don't have the words how am i gonna even express this.

also none of the characters felt. real. they felt extremely one dimensional and all attempts to make them seem more interesting either fell flat or was just. infuriating. tao is a good example of this.

tao is characterized as an aggressive yet well meaning guy, who cares about his friends to hell and back. alright cool, but then we. get to the part. when he finds out charlie decided not to come out to him. he gets. fucking. offended by this? which isn't shown as a bad thing really??? like they frame it as though charlie really should have told him he's his best friend :((( like good LORD. they made tao just generally annoying which ISNT FAIR because he was the only character i actually really liked from the comic. along with darcy who they also kinda did dirty and made her just. annoying and not in a charming way.

anyway i have a lot of other Complaints but i dunno it's just a mid show that makes me mad for no real reason.

#heartstopper neg #i guess #uhhh yeah thanks sorry got. PASSIONATE.#tuna.asks #noelle !

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jeyramarie · 3 years

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New piercing, new tattoo- Florence Pugh x Reader

summary: you walk in on florence doing the piercing

wc: 466

warnings: fluff 🥲

You stayed in New York with Florence throughout the whole filming process. You both hung out a lot, got drunk a lot and just did crazy, fun things. Getting tattoos included but Flo was working that day.

Florence wasn’t planning on leaving New York anytime soon so of course, she wanted to make the most of it. Which drove her to get a tattoo and a piercing. It took you by surprise when you arrived at the apartment and found your girlfriend laying on the dining table with a fresh tattoo and a needle piercing her nose.

“Um… Flo?” You called out, letting go of your purse.

“Hi, love. Look what I’m doing.” She chuckled pointing at the needle in her nose.

“I-I see but wh- why are you doing this? Doesn’t that hurt?” You said walking closer to her. You stood next to her and pushed a few hair away from her forehead before leaning down and pecking her.

“Hurts like a bitch, trying really hard not to cry right now.”

“Well you’ll look really hot so at least think about that.”

Florence chuckled and held your hand while the woman moved the piercing into her nose. She tapped the blonde’s shoulder and muttered an ‘all done’ before moving to her things to pull out a lollipop.

“Uhhh, a lolli.” Florence exclaimed, her accent sounding thicker than usual. You both have the woman multiple ‘thank you’s before she left, leaving you both alone. Finally, alone.

“What made you do this?” You asked.

“I wanted to feel more like a grownup.” Flo chuckled and took the lollipop out of her mouth.

“I like the tattoo. It’s funny.”

“Yeah… it just came to mind.” She replied looking down at her arm.

“Well mission accomplished. You look very grown up.” You smiled moving to stand in front of her. Florence smiled as well and chuckled before leaning in and connecting your lips together. You cupped her face softly as her hands went to the belt loops of your jeans, pulling you closer.

Your lips moved at a soft pace, feeling every part of each other. Your hand moved up to the back of her head, pushing your lips harder into hers. The kiss turned intense and passionate in less than a second but once your nose bumped into hers, it caused her to part away as she winced in pain.

“I’m sorry, i’m sorry.” You whispered cupping your mouth.

“It’s okay, love.” She smiled, taking your hand away from your face to pull you in for another kiss.

“Just wanted to put it out there. You look really hot.” You muttered against her lips making her laugh against yours. You stayed kissing a while longer before moving to the living to watch Christmas movies after ordering a pizza.

#florence pugh x y/n #florence pugh x you #florence pugh x reader #florence pugh angst #florence pugh fluff #florence pugh smut #florence pugh imagine #florence pugh

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imaginemcyt · 3 years

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sisterinnit!

cc!wilbur soot x tommy’s older sister

tw: language

note: this one uses specifically she/her pronouns, however, you can replace them with your pronouns. it won’t change the story at all. sorry that this is kinda shit but tumblr deleted my draft and i had to completely rewrite it so this is what i’ve got. hope you enjoy! <3

“y/n this is wilbur, wilbur this is y/n.” tommy gave the basic introductions with a bored look on his face.

“y/n simons, pleasure to meet you.”

“wilbur soot, the pleasure is all mine.”

as he shook your hand, you stared into each other’s eyes. he wore a small smile, that was almost a smirk. was it just you, or was there electricity when your hands touched? that had to be in your head, right? your gaze lingered on the other for perhaps a little too long before you let go of each other’s hands.

“now get out, y/n.” tommy pushed you towards the door.

•••

“y/n can you see wilbur out? i’m busy!”

wilbur looked at you with a smile, causing you to blush. you nodded and yelled back at your brother, “yeah!”

you led wilbur to the front door, opening it and stepping to the side. you looked at him to find he was already looking at you. he grabbed your hand and placed a kiss on your knuckles.

“it was nice meeting you, y/n.”

as you stuttered out a reply, he gave you that same almost-smirk and turned away, walking down your driveway.

•••

“what are you doing up?”

you jumped, not expecting to see someone in your kitchen at two am. then you remembered tommy had invited friends over.

“oh, it’s you. i… i can’t sleep. what are you still doing awake?”

you filled a glass up with water and began to drink it, putting it in the sink when you were done.

“tommy snores really loud.”

you both let out a light laugh at your younger brother’s expense.

“well, since we’re both awake, do you want to do something? we could watch friends? that’s all i was doing anyway.”

“that sounds great.”

you both made your way up the stairs and into your room. you sat on the bed and set up the laptop with the episode you were currently on. eventually you were laying down together watching joey do lunges in all of chandler’s clothes.

(like this ^^^)

you were about halfway through a second episode when tommy interrupted.

“what the hell are you guys doing?”

you both looked up at the tired gremlin child.

“watching friends.” wilbur gave him a cheeky smile.

•••

“hello?”

“oh! uh, hello…?”

“oh it’s you, wilbur!” you spoke over your brother’s headset while he was in the bathroom.

“y/n? hi! what are you doing?”

“well tommy’s in the toilet so i wanted to see who he was talking to. turns out it’s you!”

wilbur let out a chuckle. “it’s me!”

“GET OUT OF MY BEDROOM!”

“uh oh, gotta go!” you threw down the headset before running for your life.

•••

“y/n, hang out with us!”

you stopped at the doorway, looking back at the group of boys all sitting on the floor. jack manifold, tubbo, and wilbur all stared up at you.

“no, y/n, get out of my room.” tommy spoke from his spot on the bed.

“aww, why can’t she stay?”

“yeah, tommy, don’t be a dick, man.”

“y/n, stay!”

“no, y/n, leave.”

you looked nervous, being pulled in two different directions, before ultimately deciding that you had other things to do.

“sorry guys, i should probably go.”

a chorus of disappointed groans and “aww”s left the group before you waved and closed the door behind you.

you went back to your room, deciding to give your brother his space despite your loneliness and boredom. you knew you’d want the same from him.

you decided to mess around with your ukulele to pass the time. you played your favorite song, singing along quietly. it wasn’t long before a knock on the door made you stop.

“come in.”

the door opened and none other than wilbur soot popped his head in.

“hey.”

“hey. tommy asked me to tell you to shut up, but i think you sound lovely.”

you turned slightly pink. “oh, uh, thanks. tell tommy i’m sorry and i’ll keep it down.”

“no need, he’s a prick anyway.” he made his way to where you sat on the bed, taking a seat next to you.

“what are you playing?”

you smiled and told him about how it was your favorite song by your favorite artist and you loved how fun it was. he requested you play a little bit for him, so you did. when you were done, you started to talk about it a little more.

at least until you realized he wasn’t listening. he was staring at your lips, leaning in. you followed suit.

the door burst open, causing you two to spring apart.

“wilbur, what the hell is taking so long? and what are you two doing in here with the door closed?”

wilbur smiled at tommy. “playing music, of course.”

tommy gave a skeptical look, dragging wilbur out of the room with a “keep it down, y/n!”

wilbur stopped at the doorway. “by the way, i quite like hanging out with you, y/n.”

•••

“your hands are so tiny!”

“they are not,” you gasped. “your hands are just huge, probably because you’re a giant of a man.”

wilbur laughed. “put your hand up,” he instructed. he touched his to yours gently, showing off the size difference.

you both giggled before stopping and looking into each other’s eyes. he gave you a gentle smile and slipped his fingers in between yours, interlocking them and holding your hand in his larger one.

you looked back at him and smiled.

•••

you knocked on the door three times, and he answered not long after.

“y/n? what are you doing here?”

“tommy thinks he left his sweater here and asked if i could drop by and pick it up on my way home.”

“oh yeah, one second.”

he disappeared for a moment before returning, holding your brother’s red hoodie. “here you go,” he said with a smile.

“thank you. sorry to bother you.”

“it’s no trouble. can i walk you home?”

you felt yourself heating up and smiled. “if you’d like.”

he nodded and grabbed his jacket. then you both started off toward the simons residence. you almost made it before it started raining.

it was light rain at first, so you carried on. however, it got heavier by the second, and pretty soon it was pouring on you two.

wilbur took off his jacket and held it above your heads. “we’re almost there, run!”

the two of you ran the rest of the way, only stopping once you got to your porch. you looked at each other for a moment, catching your breath. then you started laughing. you were both soaked and standing there like idiots, laughing at yourselves.

your laughter soon died down, and then you were just smiling at each other. he reached over to you and brushed a wet piece of hair behind your ear, getting it out of your face.

you weren’t stupid. you knew the look he was giving you was a lovestruck gaze, but you decided to play dumb.

“what?”

then finally it happened. after months of flirting and mutual pining, he closed the gap and kissed you. with his right hand on your face he crashed his lips to yours (a/n: that sounds violent but it’s not meant to be lol), pulling you closer with his left. you wrapped your arms around him, hands tangling in his hair.

passion mingled with desperation and you kissed long after you were breathless. you didn’t part until you heard a loud yell of disgust.

you instantly sprang apart with swollen lips and red faces.

“are you fucking kidding me? that’s my sister, man!” tommy yelled, glaring at wilbur.

he then looked to you. “and you, kissing my best mate?!”

you stood there shocked for a moment before coming to your senses.

“uhhh, I wasn’t kissing, were you kissing?” you said, turning to wilbur and praying to god he caught on to your obvious lie.

“no, i wasn’t kissing.” he shook his head.

“neither was i! see, no kissing here.”

“i’m not stupid,” said tommy, voice low and angry as opposed to the shock and disgust from before. “i saw everything.”

he then turned and walked away from the door, leaving you two alone again.

a moment of awkward silence passed. “i should probably… you know.” you said, pointing to the house.

“oh yeah, no, definitely.” he rubbed the back of his neck.

“and look, i’m sorry if i ruined your friendship with tommy. i know you guys are close, and i hope he forgives you.”

he gave you a sad smile. “same here, love.” he then kissed your cheek and took off into the rain once more.

you went inside and tried fixing things with tommy, who refused to speak to you. after sitting outside his bedroom door for nearly an hour, you finally gave up and headed back into your room. you opened discord.

[your username]: tommy’s ignoring me. i’ve just sat outside his room for an hour and he refuses to talk to me.

WilburSoot: i’ll give it a go.

he did not speak to wilbur. tommy left him on read every time.

•••

tommy avoided you entirely for two weeks. he left the room if you walked in, and he wouldn’t speak to you at the dinner table. your mother was curious what was going on between you two, but neither of you would say anything about it.

finally, you’d had enough.

you asked your mother to call tommy out of his room, since he wouldn’t answer if you were to try. she did, just wanting you two to speak again. once he arrived in the living room, you jumped him. you grabbed him around the middle and threw him on the couch, planting yourself on top of him so he couldn’t run away. your mum left the room.

“hey, you asshole, get off of me!”

“no, tommy! enough is enough! you’re not leaving until you hear me out!”

“no, i don’t want to talk to you!”

“too bad because i’m not moving until you hear what i have to say! i don’t want us to keep avoiding each other like this.”

he went silent and thought about it for a moment, an angry and skeptical look on his face. “…fine. get it over with.”

you took a deep breath.

“tommy, you’re my little brother, and i love you. i’ll always love you, even when you hate me. just know that i never meant to hurt you or make you angry. however… you can’t tell me how to live my life, or who i can be with. i want to be with wilbur. i can’t help it, tommy, i love him. you can be happy for me or not, that’s your choice. but what isn’t your choice, is who i love.”

by the end of your speech, your voice was shaking and your eyes were watery. you got off of tommy and helped him sit up.

his face softened. “you… you love him?”

your tears ran down your cheeks. you nodded. “i do.”

tommy sighed before pulling you into a hug. it was rare for him to show affection, especially to you, but after everything that happened between the two of you, he felt it was important.

“i love you, y/n. you’re my sister, i could never hate you. i’m happy for you. but just know, best mate or not, i’ll castrate him if he makes you sad.”

you laughed, wiping away your tears.

“i should… probably speak with wilbur, yeah?”

you nodded. tommy stood and went back to his room. you followed not long after, and even though you knew it was frowned upon, you stopped to listen at his door.

“tommy, thank god you’re speaking to me. listen, man, i–”

“do you love her, wilbur?”

“what?”

“my sister. do you love her?”

“i– yeah. yeah, i do.”

“good. listen, all i want is for y/n to be happy. meaning if you make her cry, i’ll murder you.”

wilbur chuckled on the other line, making you smile.

“you won’t have to worry about that. i promise you i’ll take care of her.”

“just don’t make my sister cry and don’t be gross in front of me, alright big man?”

“you’ve got yourself a deal, tommyinnit.”

you smiled again before heading off in the direction of your room.

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gaydelusionaltrash · 3 years

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Cannolis (Nat x R)

You hit the door twice as a formality before throwing it open.

"Tasha!" You ignored the fact that she seemed to be asleep.

"Tashaaaaa," you whined again. A smile spread across her face before her eyes opened ever so slightly,

"Good morning to you too, y/n." You rolled your eyes, impatient.

"C'mon Tash, I wanna do somethingggggg." She sat up against her head board and wiped a but of sleep out of the corner of her eye.

"Yeah, I'm gonna need a few more details. Last time you said you wanted to 'do something' we ended up in Mexico." You rolled your eyes,

"Aw, come on. You loved parasailing and you know it." She smirked at you.

"I did no such thing." You cocked your head at her and her smile grew,

"Okay fine, maybe it was a little fun, but my point still stands." You rolled your eyes playfully,

"Whatever. I promise we wont leave the state. Cool?" She flipped off her covers and got out of bed.

"Alright, what are we doing?"

"We're gonna make Cannolis!"

____

You dragged Natasha down into the kitchen. Tony gave you a look as you passed him.

"So, she didn't kill you for waking her up?" You rolled your eyes at him,

"Not even Tasha can resist my charms." Tony looked between the two of you, noting how Natasha watched you with a smile, seeming to ignore the rest of the group. This was something Clint had noticed too. Clint and Nat had been friends for years, but if he tried to wake her up on her day off, he would no longer be breathing. She seemed to have a soft spot for you. You, of course, were oblivious.

In the kitchen, after Friday gave you the recipe, you started to gather ingredients. Tasha grabbed the stuff from the fridge: Butter, shortening, etc., and you began to gather dry ingredients/ You had all of them down and on the counter, but when you got to flour, you realized there was a problem.

Nat watched you, amusement sparkling in her green eyes, as you jumped up to try and reach the flour. After a couple jumps she came up behind you.

"Need some help there, Princess?" You gave her a smile, blush coloring your cheeks at the nickname.

"Here." She reached up from behind you and casually plucked the flour off the shelf, handing it to you. You gave her a smile,

"Thanks. Now, lets do this."

You wanted to read the instructions carefully, but Nat just skimmed them. She reached for the flour and dumped in a few cups.

"Okay, so put it 1/2 cup of this." She handed you a bag and you followed her instructions. You finished the dough and put it in the fridge to rise, then started on the filling. It was just powdered sugar, butter, and shortening. Nothing too complicated.

When it was finally time to mix, you got excited, grabbing out Tony's fancy hand mixer and approaching the bowl.

You turned it on and began to lower it into the filling.

"Y/n-" but it was too late. The filling flung out of the bowl. Luckily you didn't loose too much of it before you pulled it out, but it had splattered all over your face and shirt. You looked down at the mess.

"Oh god, i'm so sorry Tasha. I didn't mean to-" She stopped you with a laugh.

"It's just a little filling. No big deal." You looked at her miserably,

"Yeah, but I made a mess." She stepped towards you,

"That just adds to the experience." She gave you a soft smile, "here, you've got some on your face." She reached up and used her thumb to wipe it off your cheek. She tucked her hand under your chin to make you look at her.

"Hey, it's not a big deal, I promise. We'll just clean it up while the dough finishes." You met her eyes and your stomach flipped. You giggled,

"You've got some on your lip." She leaned in to you, resting her forehead against yours.

"Yeah? Can you get it?" Nat's voice was barely a whisper. She leaned down to kiss you. Out of nowhere, there was a crash. Thor stood awkwardly in the doorway.

"My apologies, did I interrupt something?" You gave Thor a smile,

"Tasha and I are making Cannolis." Thor had half a heart to joke about what he walked in on, but seeing as he wasn't actually sure what that was and Natasha could probably kick his ass (not that he would ever admit it), he remained silent.

"Wonderful. I'm not sure what that is, but I am very happy for you." You giggled,

"It's a pastry. New York has really good ones but it's more fun this way." Thor gave you both a smile.

"Excellent. I'll see you mortals when you're finished." He exited and you tunred to Tasha with a smile,

"He always talks so formally. Someone's gotta teach him some slang." Natasha let out a half hearted chuckle.

"That sure would be something," she replied. She sounded far away, as if she was lost in her thoughts, but you shrugged it off and grabbed the dish rag up wipe up the mess.

____

Natasha took the liberty of frying the dough because you and hot oil were a dangerous mix. You watched in fascination as she flawlessly fried the dough you sloppily wrapped around the metal tubes."

"Can I do one?" Tasha looked at you, eyebrows raised.

"Uhhh, okay I guess." She took a step back so you could reach the fryer. She guided your hands to the handle of the basket. You lifted it out of the oil.

"So I just-" you set the uncooked cannoli in the basket, "like that?"

"Yup, that's perfect." She put her hand over your and helped you slowly lower it into the oil. You watched anxiously as it bubble.

"Okay, you wanna lift the basket and I'll take it out?" You did as instructed, lifting the handle to pulled the basket out of the fryer, then Nat used tongs to take the cannoli shell off the tube and set it on a paper towel to dry.

"I did it!" You exclaimed happily, clapping your hands together. Natasha gave you yet another smile.

"You did great, y/n." You blushed at her approval.

The blush was the last straw for Natasha. She couldn't take it anymore. She pulled you away from the fryer so you were standing almost uncomfortably close to her chest. You're brows furrowed.

"Tash, what are you-"

"Would you just shut up," she whispered before pulling you too her chest and lowering her head to yours. Your lips met in a passionate kiss that made your heart leap. Natasha pulled back all too soon.

"I- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have-" You cut her off, reassuring her with another kiss. When you broke apart this time, you just stood there, eyes closed, heart racing, trying to figure out how the hell this had just happened.

"Y/n?" Natasha asked quietly. You opened your eyes and smiled at her. She smiled back,

"God, the things i would do to see you smile." You blushed again, but your smile never faltered.

"I believe we have some cannolis to finish." Natasha gave you a smirk,

"So I'll ask you to dinner after that then." You bit your lip and shot her yet another smile, before moving around to finish the cannolis.

#natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanoff fluff #natasha romanoff #Black Widow #fluff #marvel fanfiction #fanfic #nat x reader #nat

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heartmix · 3 years

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What I Love Most (Matthew Tkachuk x Reader)

Pairing: Matthew Tkachuk x Female!Reader

Word Count: 1.7k+

Warning: swear words

A/N: Another wattpad writing. I wrote this in another POV when I first wrote this. I tried to change it to make sense so if something doesn't make sense then I apologize.

Masterlist \ Hockey Masterlist

Matthew has always said he loves you, for pretty much everything. He would say it at any time of the day, there doesn't need to be a special occasion for those three words. Despite all of this he has never said those words for the thing he loves about you the most. How much you care about his family, especially his siblings.

Matthew didn't exactly have all the time in the world to keep up with his family constantly. He really wanted to but he couldn't so that's where you came in. After expressing how he wanted to talk to them more you took it upon yourself to message each family member at least every other day on a good week. That way you'd give Matthew updates on what is up and going on with his family. Before you knew it you did it more just because you loved his family, you enjoyed talking to them, and the relationship you've built. You felt a part of his family and not just his girlfriend.

Matthew didn't even know you texted his siblings before and or after every game they have. Whether they had a good or bad game if Brady got into a fight, or if Taryn carried her team. Matthew quickly figured out that you'd always text every game day, and god did he love that little gesture and with how many games they had, he was very impressed you kept up with all their schedules. That was when he found out that you didn't just talk to them for him, you did it because you love them also.

"Hey, big bro! Thank you and y/n for the flowers and post mate order today. I really needed it." Taryn said on FaceTime with her brother which made him raise an eyebrow. What was she talking about?

"Uhhh what are you talking about?"

"I got flowers and food in your and y/n's name...oh she must have sent it and put your name." Taryn said figuring it out now that she said it out loud.

"Well let's go ask her, she's working from home today." The oldest Tkachuck sibling said heading to the couple's shared home office.

"Hey, babe you busy?" He peaked his head in being cautious of any calls or meetings you might be in.

"Actually I'm not. I was just going to ask you if you wanted to have brunch, breakfast for you sleeping beauty. Why what's up?"

"First of all yes to the brunch, second did you send something to Taryn."

"Oh yeah. I sent flowers and some postmates. She didn't have the best game yesterday and I felt like she was taking it hard on herself so I sent her a little something just to tell her everything is okay and not to take it hard on herself. How did you find out? Did I accidentally use your postmates account?" The girl before him said quickly checking your phone since you had done this a few times, which is Matthew's fault for keep changing the card information on your phone.

"Holy fuck I love you." He said looking at you with all the love and passion in his eyes.

"Heh, I love you too bub." You said as he came over to your desk to give you a kiss.

"HELLO!" The voice of Taryn said startling the two of you.

"Shit sorry Taryn. This is why I asked you." Matt said holding up his phone to show a grossed-out Taryn.

"Hey, love! Did I get your order right?" You said as you let Matt sit on your spot while you sat on his lap.

"You got everything perfect. I seriously can't thank you enough. How did my brother manage to score you, I'm confused." She said making you laugh while Mat rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything since he agreed with his sister. How did he score the women sitting on his lap?

"I'm questioning that also." You said smirking at Matthew who rolled his eyes again but a bigger smile made its way on his face.

"I need to go but please keep her forever bro." Taryn said making Matt chuckle. He didn't intend to lose her.

"I intend to." He said to his sister before they said their goodbyes and hung up.

With Taryn it was easier to keep in touch, she was a teenager still which meant they were always on their phone, and also you were the only other girl she could talk shit about her brothers to. Brady on the other hand had the same schedule as Matthew meaning he also didn't have all the time in the world to communicate with loved ones. That didn't stop you from talking to him weekly, sometimes every other day. You would mostly text on his game days whether it be a quick good luck or some quick praising for a goal scored. On this day the flames and senators were playing at the exact time. Normally you would wear their jersey or anything that is associated with the respective hockey teams on their game day. Today you decided to wear Brady's jersey feeling that he would appreciate it more than Matthew since he hasn't been able to score any points in a while.

y/n: Hey mess it up out there! I know you and Matt have a game at the same time and like the good girlfriend I should wear his jersey but I decided to go rogue and put on the other Tkachuks jersey. You'll score a point B. Like I said fuck it up and talk to you later!

With that message, you sent a picture of you in the jersey throwing up the middle finger signaling him to fuck it up. You hoped it at least made him feel better because you'd know you would hear it from Matthew tonight having a feeling Brady would rub it in his brother's face.

y/n: WHAT DID I TELL YOU! I KNEW YOU COULD SCORE A POINT! A GOAL! FUCK IT UP! y/n: I'm not saying I'm taking credit buttttt y/n: I'm kidding good job out there! And also congrats on the win, although I'm more impressed by my voodoo magic that scored you the goal.

You knew Matthew would see it one way or the other, what you didn't expect was for Brady and Matthew to post it on their story having a small exchange that made you laugh. You knew they were just kidding around and it was the perfect opportunity for Brady to mess with Matthew. If you were being honest you loved their playful banter.

"At least she was watching MY game." You heard Matthew's voice as he walked through the door probably on the phone with Brady.

"Oh you know that's by default. She has to, but she chooses to wear my jersey!" Brady said sounding happy which made you chuckle.

"BRADY! A fucking goal are you kidding me!" You said to Brady as Matthew handed you the phone so he could get a drink from the kitchen.

"Y/n!! A fucking wizard aren't you." Brady's voice boomed through the speaker.

"Hit me up if you need me to work some magic again. All jokes aside that was all you."

"He was just probably in a good mood because he got to rub it in my face!" Matt said playfully pouting.

"Brady we'll talk to you later. I need to tend to your brother." You said chuckling at Matt who was still pouting.

"Yeah, you should do that. Love you guys."

"Love you too Brady, bye." You said before hanging up the phone and placing it on the counter.

"Why don't we take a bath bubs. I'll get some wine." You said holding your hand for him to take.

"Please. We need to get that senator smell off of you." He mumbled standing up and taking off your jersey in an instant.

"Slow down there bub. Go start the bath I'll get the drinks."

Once you came to the bedroom you saw Matthew laying out your clothes which consists of one of your sleeping shorts and a Calgary Flames shirt with his name on the back. It was pretty funny to see him get worked up over this. It's not like it was your first time wearing Brady's jersey for a game, but it was the first you wore Brady's jersey instead of his during his game.

"Red wine seems fitting." You said holding up the only red wine you had in the house.

"Yes, red wine. Bath is waiting for you." He said pulling you to the master bathroom.

"Ooh, you got candles also. Romantic babe." You said kissing his cheek before he took the wine and glasses.

"You first." He motioned to the bath which you knew how he liked his baths.

The first few moments were always quiet after you both had your glasses of wine-filled. Both of you got used to the temperature and also relieved any stress the both of you might have that day or however long it has been since you took the time to relax. Leaning back into Matt he let out a relieved sigh making you smile.

"I fucking love you." He said out loud making your smile grow more.

"I love you to Matty." You said as you closed your eyes resting your head on his shoulder.

"I don't think I told you I love you for the thing I love most about you." He said which made you open your eyes and look up at him with furrowed eyebrows.

"Uhm do you know how many times you say I love you to me. You probably did."

"I know I haven't. The thing I love the most about you is how you are with my family, and more specifically my siblings. Being the oldest I have the natural instinct to always check up on them. When I got drafted I promised to always check up on them. I know I haven't been the best at that so I thank you so much for helping me with it. I love that you formed your own bond and friendship with them. I love that they can come to you for anything. I love you for caring about them. I love that you are you." He said smiling down at you the whole time making your heart melt.

"I don't know what to say baby. You don't need to thank me for anything. I absolutely adore your family and I would do anything for them in a heartbeat. I love you so much, the only person that can see me get emotional." You said which made him chuckle.

"Oh be quiet and kiss me." He said as you happily gave him what he wanted.

#nhl imagine #nhl writing #nhl x reader #nhl #matthew tkachuk imagines #hockey imagine #nhl hockey #matthew tkachuk x reader #fic #calgary flames #matthew tkachuk imagine #hockey x reader #hockey fanfic

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221bshrlocked · 3 years

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masked in desperation

Pairing: Din Djarin x Fem!Reader

Word count: 6044

Warnings: Verbal Degradation. Physical Humiliation involving Din making reader wet herself. Dirty Talk. Penetrative, Non-Protective Sex (wrap the shlong before you king kong por favor). Rough then Soft Din. Don't worry, this is consensual and there is aftercare involved.

No summary because I don't even know what to call this? All you guys need to know is that this fic is based on/inspired by the following asks [x] [x] [x] [x]

A/N: Uhhh this is new for me so I'm sorry if I didn't get the dynamic involved with a humiliation kink right. Please let me know how I could correct anything should there be something off. This was supposed to be rougher...but I turned soft midway because nervous Din makes me warm. I hope you like it nonetheless though. Comments are hella appreciated. And you can add yourself to the taglist here. Enjoy and please don't @ me once you finish this fic. And I apologize that it took long, this semester was hell.

It was an act of crazed desire concealed beneath irritation and anger, irritation with you for managing to claw yourself into his heart and anger at himself for allowing you to do so freely. He couldn't deny his feelings anymore, not if he wanted to retain whatever sanity he had left around you. What started out as nothing but stress relief and a way to help with the pain left behind by Grogu leaving turned into Din wishing he could stake his claim on you every moment of every day so you wouldn't seek anyone else out. Not that he genuinely believed you would. Still...

And it wasn't like this was any different from what the two of you usually do. At least that's what he says to excuse his twisted behavior, to not dwell too much on his sick, possessive fantasies.

It was driving him mad. He wanted to mark you up, always did during those passionate nights, loved watching as you tried, and failed, to cover up his love bites and handprints from the guild members. But he also craved to feel the same way. He wanted to bear traces of you on him so people knew how much he cared for you, perhaps even recognized the hold you have on him. The only problem was, no one would ever see the angry nail scratches and bite marks you left every night on his skin because of his beskar. So this, this would do the trick, even if it was barely noticeable, even if it would be gone when he washed his beskar, even if the two of you would be the only ones who knew what happened behind closed doors.

The weird thing was, he doesn't even know how he got to this point. Well, that's not true. He can actually trace his way to this moment, but he feels ashamed to do so? Reluctant maybe. It didn't matter what he was feeling at this point. All he knew was that he needed to watch you as you humiliated yourself in front of him, and had no power to do anything about it. Perhaps it was because, deep down, he wanted to show you that he'd accept you no matter what. He wanted to prove to you that he may just be worthy of having you in his arms. He wanted to assure you that he would be committed to you until his dying breath. And this, in some way, was the solution.

Before he can reevaluate and dwell too much on his decision, he fills a cup with water and heads towards you, ignoring the Marshal's glances as he approaches you and taps on your shoulders.

"Yeah?" You turn around, and Din forces himself to stand his ground when he sees your smile growing wider as you take the water from his hand. "Oh aren't you sweet. Careful, or else they'll think you're growing soft." You tease him as you down the cup of water and hand it back to him before returning to fixing the ship. He says nothing as he walks back towards the cantina, and resumes his quiet meditation.

And that's how it goes for the next couple of hours. He brings you a cup of water every so often, murmuring something or other about how he doesn't have time to take care of you if you suffered from a heat stroke before leaving immediately. Din quietly thanks the maker for your discomfort with public refreshers, because this plan wouldn't have worked if you decided to go to the cantina or elsewhere to relieve yourself. He's locked his ship's refresher and made sure to not be anywhere in sight when you sought him out to ask about the issue with the door.

He feels himself grow harder when he notices you squirming as you work on the ship, softly palming himself through his pants when you halt your movements every couple of minutes to either cross your legs or push your hand between your thighs to attempt and alleviate some of that pain. A part of him feels horrible for putting you through this, but something tells him it will be worth it in the end. Din Djarin isn't a man of prayer, but he pleads to whatever higher power that created you that this wouldn't backfire and make you leave him.

As the twin suns slowly set beneath the sky, Din moves away from where he's been hiding and heads towards the ship, making sure he is in your line of sight as he walks up the ramp and towards his armory. He quickly takes out the durasteel cuffs from where he's set them, hiding them behind his back as he pretends to head towards the cockpit.

However, he stops when he sees you rushing past him and setting all of your tools aside. You're mumbling angrily beneath your breath when things begin to fall over, growling when you try to fix them a couple of more times, and they continue to fall.

"Motherfucking shit," Din hears you swear as you carelessly try to set the box again and it falls over. Shaking your head, you turn around and sprint past him again towards the refresher. His eyes never leave your shaking form as you push on the refresher button numerous times and nothing happens.

"Pfassk! Din, how angry would you be if I broke this fucking door right now?" You try to grab the gun on his holster but he is quicker than you, slamming his hand on your own to prevent you from taking it.

"Extremely." His answer is short and straight to the point, mostly because he can't trust himself to respond to you without giving himself away.

"God please I- I need..." You hesitate and try to remove your hand from him, only to feel his hold tighten around your wrist. He thought you'd break and confess what you needed to do due to your desperation, but you don't, holding your tongue and looking up at him quizzically when he removes your wrist and clasps one side of the cuff on them.

"Din, what- what're you doing?" You look down and watch as he clasps the cuffs on your other wrist and ensures that they aren't too tight around your wrists before he locks them. Before you can ask him again, Din drags you across the ship and into the cockpit, ignoring your annoyed murmurs as he sits down and pulls you onto his lap.

You squirm around and try to get up but Din’s hold on your waist tightens and he slides you against his beskar until you fall into his chest. He says nothing as you push away and try to maneuver yourself so your legs aren’t wide open. He chuckles lowly when he sees how much you’re struggling, finally allowing you to put some space between the two of you. You rest your back against the controls board and take a few deep breaths before you stare at him.

“Can you please let me go?” You ask patiently, and hope he sees how genuine and serious you’re being. When he sits back but keeps his hold on you, you know he isn’t going to make this easy.

“Why?”

“Because I- I need to take care of something,” you look away when you respond and Din feels his cock twitch in his pants at the sudden shyness taking over.

“How about you let me take care of you?” He takes his gloves off and throws them aside, smiling to himself when he sees you shiver as he moves his hands up and down your body. You watch him like a hawk and you feel yourself growing wet for a moment, but you realize this reaction is the last thing you want to experience in his presence right now.

“Wait Din- just...it’s not like that.” You bite your lower lip and stifle a moan when he cups your tits and softly flicks at your hardened nipples.

“No? And yet here you are melting at my touch...your body knows me mesh’la, it’s blooming for me and I’ve barely touched you. Sweet girl, don’t you want me to make you feel good? I’ve been thinking about you all day long, about kissing you until you’re breathless...and biting you until you have my mark everywhere. Don’t you want me to show you just how much I’ve missed you?” Din knows he’s not being fair but the way your eyes are glowing with lust is enough to ground him so he could carry out his plan.

“I- I do...fuck, Din- I really do. I barely think of anything else...but I really need to-” You shut your eyes and groan as soon as you feel Din’s hand descend down your chest and rest on your lower stomach. He supports your back as he slowly begins to push against your navel, watching with fascination as your face contorts from pain and pleasure the harder he pushes on your muscles. You’re not sure what’s happening for a few seconds until you manage to open your eyes and look at him. His visor prevents you from seeing what he’s thinking but none of it matters when you feel him shift underneath you before he eases up. You sigh in relief but Din repeats his actions, only this time, he’s becoming a little more aggressive with his touches.

"N-no wait please I-"

"What's the matter mesh'la? You're usually fucking me like a loth-cat in heat by now, begging for me to have my way with you...take what I want until you feel properly fucked and filled with my cum." Din leans forward, never once easing up as he begins to move you over his beskar-clad thigh. There’s not much you can do due to the cuffs and how much advantage Din has over you in terms of muscle and size so you do the only thing that’s left.

You beg.

"Please, please Din I- I just...I need to-" It takes every ounce of control not to let go of your body’s function and you realize you’re not making much sense when Din cuts you off again and asks you what you want.

"Need to what? Go on sweet girl, tell me. What do you need?" His motions become more rough as he alternates between shoving his hand against your bladder and moving your clothed heat across his thigh. Din wants nothing more than to push you to the floor and fuck you until you can’t remember anything but him, but he tries his best to keep himself in check until he gets what he wants.

"I'll do anything Din just...need the- the refresher. I'm so- so...maker, please wait-" The controls dig into your back the more you lay on them but you can’t find it in yourself to care because a different kind of pain shoots down your spine when Din brings you closer to him and hikes your shirt up. His palms are warm against your skin and you hate how good they feel because this was not how you saw the day going with him.

"You know the safeword. Say it if you want me to let you go and I will." His tone shifts and you throw all caution aside as you confess to him why you need to leave.

"Din please...I really need to pee. I- I'll come back right away but I- oh it's too much, t-too much." You think he’s going to apologize and let you go when you tell him but all your admission does is cause him to momentarily stop before he wraps his arms around you and stands up. He’s pushing you up against the wall, not caring for what you just said to him or how rough he’s being as he nudges his leg in between your thighs and resumes his antics from before.

"I know."

The curt response washes over you like ice and your eyes begin to water as soon as Din takes off his helmet and you see him smiling down at you. You don’t know that you’re shaking in his arms but he leans down and nuzzles into the crook of your neck to commit the moment to memory. He loves the effect he’s having on you and although a small part of him feels bad, he doesn’t bother or care to hold back as he brings himself flush against you, the action causing his beskar to push deeper against your navel and have his desired effect.

"Din?" He thinks your whimpers might make him cum right then and there but he takes a deep breath before he pulls away and looks down at you. He’s sure that his eyes don’t convey an ounce of guilt at the moment, the opposite actually, and it only brightens his smile as he pulls down your tank top strap far enough to give him access to the top of your breasts. Din moves closer to you and lays lazy kisses across your heated skin, all the while attempting to grab your attention so he could tell you what he wanted.

"Why do you think I kept handing you water all day ner ka'rta?"

"W-wha-?" Your sniffles pull at his heart but he knows that you’re not in any physical danger and that all you need to do is whisper your safeword and he’d let you go. When a tear drop trails down your chin and hits his forehead, Din has to pull away to take a better look at you. He hates how much he loves the way you’re looking at him right now, like he’s simultaneously a villain and a savior to your predicament.

"And who do you think locked the refresher? Sweet girl… I thought you were smarter than that." Your surprised gasp adds more to the innocence he’s seeing in you and it’s the last straw before he holds onto your waist and begins to move you across his thigh again.

"You what?"

“Go on pretty, I know how much you’re trying to hold it in. ‘m not letting you go any time soon,” Din talks down at you and if you weren’t trying to prevent yourself from embarrassing yourself in front of him, you’d think it was the sexiest tone he’s had with you yet. But it’s getting more difficult to control your bladder and even though you get the sense that he will probably win in the end, you still try to hold off as much as possible.

“Look at you trying so hard...prettiest fucking sight in the galaxy. And do you know what makes it even better? I can smell how much you want me...this tight, wet cunt is begging for my cock. You can have me sweetheart, you can have me right now if you want. But you know what you have to do.” You’re shaking in his arms and plead pathetically when he applies more pressure on your navel. You try to ask him why again but you can’t find the words and resume moaning his name as he uses you.

And that’s what he’s doing. He’s using you. Like he owns you. Like he has the right to control every muscle in your body. You’re not sure what it is that made him act like this all of a sudden and you know it ultimately doesn’t matter because like he said, he won’t be stopping any time soon. It’s just strange that he wants this. He wants you to embarrass yourself. He’s practically helping your body let loose so you could wet yourself. You try to convince yourself that nothing about this should be turning you on, but the way his eyes are hazed with lust and desperation makes you reevaluate your thoughts and you manage to look up at him as he begins to speak again.

“It’s okay mesh’la, you can let go. Let go, now! Make a mess sweetheart. Make a mess of me, I won’t fuck you till you ruin my beskar and make this ship dirty. Go on. Or do you want me to help you again?” Din isn’t sure what’s come over him but he doesn’t hold back anymore, slipping his hand underneath your pants and pushing hard on your bladder until he feels your thighs squeeze around him.

“D-din fuck...oh- my...maker I- I can’t-” You throw your head back as you fist your hands into his cowl, holding on to that last bit of self control before you’re no longer able to. As he lifts his hand and pushes again, the thread breaks and tears slowly roll down your cheeks as you frown up at Din when your bladder gives out. Din looks into your eyes one last time before his attention moves south and his jaw clenches tightly when he notices the material of your pants grow darker the more you relieve yourself.

He doesn’t bother to stop, continuing to apply pressure on your lower stomach as a day’s worth of water floods down your legs and onto his beskar. He watches with fascination as his pants grow wet as well before he hears the faint sound of droplets falling onto his ship. You follow his line of sight and whimper in embarrassment when you notice just how big of a mess you made. There’s a small puddle forming where the two of you are standing and your nervousness only grows when you see how wet Din’s pants are.

When there’s nothing left and your shaking subsides a little, Din removes his hand from you and returns it to your waist, squeezing the skin he has access to so he wouldn’t strip you and fuck you in the middle of your mess. Every time he moves his foot, he can hear the soft splashing sound of the puddle underneath him and it only makes him harder. When he finally looks at you, he’s met with the most vulnerable expression he’s ever seen on you and although he wants nothing more than to kiss you and apologize, he allows himself to go just a little further until he sees you’re no longer able to put up with him.

“D-din...you- you made me, I-”

“Oh sweet girl, I made you do nothing.” The look of shock on your face is worth the hassle and he watches as you pout your lower lip before more tears leave your gorgeous eyes.

“You’re just a filthy girl, wetting yourself in the middle of my ship and not caring how dirty you’ve become...you really couldn’t hold it in cyar’ika? Look at this, look at the mess you made of my armor. You know how valuable beskar is and yet you pissed all over it. And my ship!? Didn’t we just clean this ship pretty?” Din could feel you melting into him with every word that passes through his lips and when you look away from him, his smile falls and he quickly grabs your neck, turning it straightforward so he could look into your eyes.

“No, you don’t get to look away from me when you’ve just pissed all over yourself and me. Maybe I should change your name, call you ad’ika from now on.” He has to hold back from smiling when he sees the moment you recognize the word. He’s only ever used that word whenever he talked with Grogu and you knew exactly why he was bringing it up now. “You’re my little girl aren’t you? My filthy, pretty little ad’ika who can’t fucking control herself and marked me up like she has the right...like she owns me.” Din watches as your expression softens a bit at his last admission and he trails his gaze down your nose until he is only focusing on your lips.

You can’t help but also stare at his lips and Din uses the brief moment of distraction to unbutton your pants and slip his hand into your panties, humming in approval when he feels the wet fabric scratch deliciously at his knuckles. You gasp when you feel his fingers softly rubbing your slit and as you look into his dark brown eyes, Din slips two fingers into your wet cunt and stops.

“Fuck, you’re so wet ad’ika, so warm and wet and ready for me.” He nudges his fingers deeper into he finds the spot that makes you see stars. You know immediately what he wants to do and reach for his arms as he grows closer to you. When they begin to get in the way, Din takes hold of the cuffs and raises them high above your head until the cuffs are glued to the wall. He can’t stop from smiling down at you, all stretched out and ready to be thoroughly fucked. But he doesn’t give in just yet.

“Din it’s...you’ll get dirty. I- I don’t want you to-”

“I don’t fucking care,” he growls as he leans down and bites shoulder again, moaning against your skin when he feels your cunt clench around him. “That’s it, open up for me...let me make you feel good. I- I want you to scream my name sweetheart, scream my name as you make a mess of me. Please...I need it, need- maker...need you to drench me again.” His words twist something inside of you and you lean back as he moves his thick fingers in and out of you until you feel that familiar pressure all over again.

“Oh Din...your fingers f-feel so- so good.”

“That’s right ad’ika, only I get to touch you. Only I get to watch you come undone...only I get to wear your scent, your beautiful fucking wet scent. I- I won’t wash this armor sweet girl, not when you’ve marked it...marked me, this much. Go on, be a good girl and make a mess of me. Let me walk around with the smell of you etched on my fucking beskar.” You whimper at the filthy whispers Din breathes against you and just as you’re about to come, Din grabs your pants along with your damp panties and pushes them as far down as he could. You bite into your lower lip as he tries to push his digits deeper into you, and when you finally manage to turn and look at him, you hold your breath as you see the way he’s looking at you, into you.

“Cum for me. Now.”

The quiet order, along with the pace of his touches, breaks you and you force yourself to not shut your eyes as your pussy throbs around his fingers, a wave of euphoria washing over you so swiftly you think you’ll faint. Din momentarily turns his attention to your heat once again and he hisses when he feels you coming on his hand just as you squirt on his beskar and the floor of the ship. You’re unable to form a coherent sentence as Din refuses to slow down and your eyes water again when the hold he has on your waist becomes more painful than before.

“Maker...you’re perfect.” Din kisses your neck as he finally decides to slow down but the way he continues to rub your clit with his palm does little to calm your nerves and you don’t realize how much you’re shaking until everything quiets down and all that you can hear is the sound of Din’s heavy breathing and your own heaving and sniffling. You wince when he fully removes his hand from you and helps you out of your pants and shoes. He takes a step back and groans when he sees how spent and ruined you look as you stand on your tiptoes and try to calm down.

As you try to catch your breath, Din unlocks both cuffs and throws them aside, reaching down and grabbing your ass so he could support your weight against him. You jump on instinct and moan when you feel the cold beskar against your skin as Din grinds into your soaked heat. He doesn’t waste another moment, diving in and claiming your lips until he could feel your teeth nipping at his tongue. He makes sure he has a good grip on you before he moves to the refresher and as soon as the two of you are standing in front of it, he pushes a code into the pad and unlocks the door. You pull away for a moment to look into his eyes, the silence of your gaze knocking the breath out of him as you hide into his neck. It takes but a second for Din to realize that he shouldn’t try to push your limits any further for the night.

His touches grow softer as he carefully sets you down on the floor of the refresher. Din can see you’re shivering from the cold room and makes quick work of his clothes and armor, choosing to leave his boxer briefs on so you wouldn’t think of anything else. He leans down and taps twice on your shoulders so you could raise them above your head. As you do, you look everywhere else but him and the gesture is a little too raw for Din because as he strips you down to nothing, he’s leaning down and kissing your forehead until he feels you relax in his arms.

When he’s satisfied with your slowing heart rate, he stands up and turns on the water, making sure to stand in front of you and block you from the cold water until it turns warm. Even though he doesn’t particularly enjoy it, he turns the hot water just a little further, knowing how much you preferred it when it struck your skin.

Grabbing the bar of soap you bought from the last hunt, Din sits down and rests his back against the cold metal of the wall before pulling you towards him.

“Come to me mesh’la.” His voice is much more controlled and mellow than minutes before and you melt back into him as soon as his skin comes into contact with yours. You rest your back against his shoulder and sigh heavily when his hands begin to massage your arms. The scent of flowers hits your nostrils in seconds, making you relax even more as the soap washes away any trace of what you and Din had just done.

Din kisses your shoulder and neck as he rubs the soap on your chest and stomach, keeping his touches as appropriate as possible to distract himself from the hardening issue he was struggling with. Although he prefers you all sweaty and dirty, he makes sure to wash every inch of you, knowing that you probably needed to feel clean after...after what he’s done.

He pushes your back until you’re leaning forward far enough for him to wash your back as well. His breath hitches when he sees evidence of his touches on your skin from previous nights. Some of them have turned a light blue color while others were still purple.

Fuck. He didn’t know his grip was this harsh. He was a little guilty for bruising your skin, your lovely, beautiful, gorgeous skin. But the more he saw as he rubbed the soap over your back, the more pride he felt in his chest at the knowledge that he was the only one allowed to mark you.

“D-din…” You moan his name when he pulls you back into his chest and you feel his hands descend lower to wash your thighs. You think that he’s going to touch you where you ache for him but when he focuses on your thighs, you realize that he wasn’t going to go anywhere near your throbbing cunt.

“I’m here sweet girl, let me take care of you.” His whispers are laced with promises and affection and you’re not sure what to make of it. He’s never been this intense, this touch-starved, even this controlling. There’s something about the events of the night that tug at your heart and you wish you could ask him what has changed all of a sudden. But you don’t, instead repeating his words from earlier over and over again as he continues to wash you.

He told you, although indirectly, that you had the right to...to mark him, to own him. He begged you to drench him so everyone would know that he’s yours. That you’re his.

“Din please,” overcome with emotions, you slap the bar of soap away from him and use his surprise to your advantage, quickly turning around and holding onto his broad shoulders as you straddled his thighs.

“Ner ka'rta, we don’t have t-” Din keeps his hands to himself as he feels you rub yourself on his clothed cock. You instantly cut him off, molding your lips with his in a bruising kiss until his arms wrapped around your back. When you knew you had him, you pulled away and laid kisses across his handsome features. He was a moaning mess in no time and when you took hold of his chin and pushed it back, Din felt like he was travelling through the stars, the rough nips you were leaving across the jugular of his neck making him notice just how needy you were.

The hot water cascaded down your back as you assaulted Din’s skin and when you felt him grab your waist and begin to move you across of him, you knew he wasn’t going to deny you from what you wanted. Needed. Craved.

“I need you...now, please Din. I need to feel you inside me.”

“But-”

“Please? Oh maker, I- you said...you said you’d give me your cock if I wanted. And I do. I want you, I want your cock. I- you promised. I- I’ll do anything.” The sound of your desperate pleas sends a shiver down his spine and Din nods frantically just before you pull him out of his briefs.

“You- you’ve done enough for me cyar’ika. So so much. And I- I...oh-” Din throws his head back and shuts his eyes as soon as you lower yourself on his hard cock. He thinks he’s going to cum right then and there, but then you’re moving on top of him and squeezing him so tightly and he realizes that he needed to feel more of you. You cry out his name over and over again as he twitches against your tight walls, and when his eyes snap wide open and look at you, you can’t help but lean forward and bite into his shoulder to keep some semblance of control.

“S-sweet girl...lovely girl, tell me you’re mine.”

The short request causes you to falter in your pace but Din decides to take over again, wrapping his arms around you as he begins to move you on top of him.

“I- I’m yours Din, I’m yours. No one else can fuck me like you, n-no one can kiss me and touch me and take care of me like you...gods, you’re amazing. And you’re mine,” Din groans when he hears the last of your words and he nuzzles into the crook of your neck as you continue to whisper sweet things to him.

“You hear that Din...you’re mine. You- you belong to me, you touch only me...you, oh maker, you fuck only me. This cunt is yours baby and your cock was made for it. Made for me. You l-love only me. Right Din? P-please I’m...already so close. Tell me Din because you know...know that I love you. I love you. No one else. J-just you-”

Din is sure he might be suffocating you with how hard he’s hugging you right now but he doesn’t seem to notice because all he can hear is your declarations of love and commitment. Neither of you have ever come close to being this intimate but his earlier actions apparently unlocked something in the two of you.

You loved him. Even though he could be kinder, and was definitely too broken. You still loved him.

“Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum. P-pfassk...I love you mesh’la. Only you...always you.” Din comes with a cry when he feels your nails digging into his back and he growls as his cock throbs inside you until he’s filled you with his cum. But he doesn’t stop, instead maintaining his pace just to see you fall apart one last time. It’s all too much and not enough, and he’s already oversensitive from coming but he has only himself to blame considering how much he edged himself the entire day. When he hears your gasps turn quieter, he knows you’re close and slithers his hand between your bodies to flick your clit. You moan into his shoulder as you quickly peak one last time, the touch of his fingers reminding you of what he’s done earlier and in a matter of seconds, you’re clenching around him so hard to the point where you’re not sure if you’re experiencing pain or pleasure.

Neither of you say anything as you slowly return to yourselves. When Din moves to try and turn the water off, you accidentally dig your nails deeper into his shoulder and make him hiss.

“S-sorry.” The small apology does something to Din and he decides that he needs to do this now and not when the two of you are in his cot. Twisting his hand into your hair, Din pulls it back until you’re forced to look at him. You stare at each other for what feels like hours before you lean forward and kiss him. It’s much slower and kinder than the earlier kisses and you smile when Din unintentionally thrusts into you. He pulls away and returns your expression when he sees how genuine it is.

“I think I should be the one apologizing ad’ika.”

You know what he’s referring to and you think that perhaps he’s beginning to feel more guilt at what he’s done but you brush it aside with a joke so he knew there was nothing of concern.

“Not sure what you’re talking about Din,” you leave a quick peck on his nose as you rest your cheek on his chest and hug him tightly. He recognizes what you’re doing right away and decides to not fight you, instead maneuvering you off of him to shut the water off. You try to stand but your legs give out immediately. Forutrantly for you, Din is there to catch you and he ignores your complaints as he carries you out of the refresher and into his room. You watch as he brings two towels and proceeds to dry you off, handing you the other one to dry your hair. You giggle when he almost stubs his toe as he comes back with a set of new clothes.

Din ignores your comments when you ask him why he was handing you one of his long sleeve shirts instead of your own, quickly putting on a pair of boxers before throwing the towels back into the refresher. When he comes back, you’re already comfortable and warm in his bed, the sight of you sniffing his pillows causing him to think of a multitude of thoughts. He brushes them all aside when you make room for him and ask him to come to you.

As he slithers underneath the covers, you waste no time and move closer to him until you’re sure you’re touching every inch of his skin.

“Are you okay mesh’la?” Although you know what he’s referring to by that question, you don’t bring up the topic, instead nuzzling into his chest. The sigh of content you hear tells you that he’s not overthinking what happened too much, and it signals for you to do the same because even though you never expected the day’s events, you can’t help but admit to yourself that one thing which you know Din will bring up when the two of you have properly rested.

As strange and sudden as it was, Din’s treatment of you turned you on.

Translations:

Mesh'la - beautiful

Cyar'ika - beloved

Ad'ika - little one

Ner ka'rta - my heart or my soul

Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum - I love you

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first time together

REAL LIFE COUPLE TBS X READER RATING: SMUT

I smiled nervous but excited sitting in the sofa in his very nice newly renovated house every so often sipping my glass of wine trying to not think about the tension in the room. We had been dating a good while now and due to work and such we hadn't really seen each other my h recently and one of those things when you can't see each other in a relationship is communication. He'd been working on some new things top secret so he couldn't tell me much but he'd been away alot and we'd been chatting mostly over whatsapp and phone calls. I had noticed our conversations some evening turn form our usual 'aww I miss you too', 'ill have to give you a huge hug when I get home' more to things like 'I wish you were here with me… if I had you here in this big bed maybe I wouldn't feel so lovely x', 'i miss you so badly, maybe when I get home you can stay over all weekend ;)' And so here I was with the intention to be staying l weekend, I had stayed the night before here and there not often as while it was getting revocated he was staying with his mum and sister so we didn't stay the night together too often. And more then anything the tension was there because as long as we've been dating, we hadn't had sex. We just hadn't yet been busy, and with all that was going on with work, and his house and the move it was all so busy and we just kinda never found the right time. It didn't bother me and honestly I don't think I bothered him that we didn't but I think we both need that this weekend it was probably gonna happen. And I was excited to say the least if a little worried. He wondered back from dropping something off in the kitchen and leant on the living room doorframe in his blue suit pants, light blue button down his hair fixed as usual even if I had been messing with it tonight, he smiled at me but with a little yawn I almost awwed it was kinda cute like a sleepy little puppy "Oohh sorry. Don't know what's up with me" he says "It's alright if your tired tommy you've had a long few days" "You wanna head to bed?" "Sure" I nodded I got up going to take my class but he stopped me "I'll deal with this and I'll lock up you go on up" he says kissing my cheek I smiled handing him the glass and heading up the stairs all the way to his bedroom I could tell he had cleaned it and made the bed with all fresh sheets before I got here I kicked my shoes off putting them close to my little suitcase with my stuff I tried getting at the zip to my dress but I was struggling damn stupid back zip "need some help?" He asks as he too arrived in the bedroom "Ohh uhh yes please" I blushed I heard him step over, I felt the heat of his breath on my neck his hands rested on my waist and slipped up to the back of my dress and the to of my zip he gently pulled the zip down making sure to be slow and tender he stopped about half way down my back just an inch or so below my bra clasps I felt him move closer and press a kiss to my shoulder "... We don't. Have to do anything you don't want to. You know that right?" He asks I blushed s little and turned to face him wrapping my arms gently around his neck to give him a cuddle "I want to. You've waited long enough" "It doesn't matter how long I've waited. If you don't want to we won't" he says giving my nose a kiss "okay kitten?" "I know but I want to" "Yeah? You… really want to?" "Very much. I've missed you" "Umm I've missed you too" he smirked almost moaning he was so excited pulling me as tight to him as possible kissing me rather hard I kissed back as fast as I could trying to keep at his speed his hands stroking the small of my back as we kissed he pulled back a moment getting some breath I smiled and took the opportunity to slip a hand down and begin undoing the buttons on his shirt he smirked looking down at my hand gently biting his lip he looks back up at me licking across his bottom lip before pulling the rest of the zip down "you uhh you look really nice tonight" he muttered almost like he'd forgotten about saying it "Thank you. You do too" I giggled "Can I?" He hinted tugging on my dress a little I nodded as I had now undone his shirt completely gently stroking on the smooth skin I had exposed. He pulled my dress off me gently making sure not to hurt me or damage my dress till it pooled at my ankles he looked me over "fuck." He gasped "you look amazing" he said almost unable to stop looking at me but within a second his hand moved to my neck and cheek "come here" he smirked pulling me close kissing my lips with so much passion and energy he pushed his shirt off throwing it to the floor with my dress and took both his hands away to work at his belt and pants our kisses quickly turned more passionate with tounge and heat in each kiss once he kicked his pants off his legs he held me close again I giggled a little pulling back and moving to kneel on the mattress maybe a millisecond after he joined me I sat up a little excited but nervous before I spoke "Did you need me to-" He interrupted before I even finished taking my hands in his intertwining our fingers "no thank you, I uhh I'm hard enough" he nods "Are you?" I giggled with a little bit of a smirk "Why don't you find out" he smirked pulling me gently back to a kiss I smirked into it moving a hand down to stroke across his boxers "fuck" he gasped as I stroked gently across his shaft thought the thin elastic fabric he didn't waste Time both hands slipping up to gently fondle my breasts "fuck you feel so good" he muttered between kisses before pulling back "you uhhh… I'll" he nodded I was a bit confused before he moved to his side of the bed going for his draw I then understood and gently kicked my panties off as he pushed his boxers off and got the condom sorted out "damn thing how is both ways wrong!" He complained "Theses only two options Thomas' "Yeah and apparently both are wrong" "Blowing on it helps" "Does it?... Ohh yeah a little bit I think it's that way." He muttered "ha! Got it how did you know something I didn't?" "How so?' "I imagine I've been putting on condoms a lot longer then you have?' "Ehh maybe, but teenage boys where always useless at it honestly I felt better doing it anyway atleast I knew it was right" "That's fair. I wonder if I was useless like that as a teenage boy?" "Maybe" 'i don't know. I don't think I was. Then again we used way more because my at that time girlfriend she had a thing with using the flavoured ones. Said she didn't like how my dick tasted" I giggled a little and gave his vock a gentle kiss "I think it's fine" I smiled "Umm well your welcome to give it a kiss anytime you want my little kitten" he cooed "Sorted?" "Yep. Sorted. So uhhh" he blushed a little "missionary? Cowgirl?... Doogy? It's up you kitten" "Missionary." I nodded "Umm okay." He smirked I laid down excitedly and he happily climbed ontop of me "you want me to stop, or slow or anything you just tell me okay?" "I will" "Promise?' 'I promise" "Okay" he smirked leaning down to kiss me I happily kissed him back gently opening my legs out he happily got snug between my legs wrapping them softly around his hips it seems odd to day but I barely felt him push inside he was so slow and gentle and the moment he got one little inch the rest just sort of slipped on in until he was hilt deep inside me, he waited a moment softly stroking my hips and stomach "fuck…. Uummmm kitty. Y/n christ you feel so fucking good" he moans pulling almost completely out and then diving hilt deep again I tightened my grip on him a little and he got faster barely stopping now between thrusts, I gently moaned everytime he pushed in as he seemed to rub so nicely on my inside every time so much I could feel his close it was making me his movements only winding me up more, his moans didn't stop either lost in his own little world. "Thomas…" "Yeah y/n?" "Faster" "Yeah? Faster? No problem kitten." He smirked getting much faster being a little mercilous on me kissing down my neck but I think part of what was to stop his moans I knew how close I was dancing at the edge of pleasure feeling it bubble every time he barely moved I tightened my legs around him often scratching his back a little between our kisses and moans I could hear his harsh breaths and the sound of the bed hitting the wall oven and over the slight squeak of bedsprings under us until I hit it grabbing him hard and trying not to scream but I'm not sure I did to well "Uuuuhhh! Uuhh ahhhhh!" I squealed feeling the waves of pleasure overwhelm me Only a few more and I felt him suddenly stop deep inside me "uughhh! Uuuuhhhhh!" He groaned rather loudly his eyes rolling back a moment before he pulled out and collapsed down next to me on the bed both of us getting our breath back after all that a little sweaty and overwhelmed "did I do okay?" "Spectacular" I giggled patting his stomach as my arm was all I was able to really move and it's the first place I reached on him "how did I do?" 'brilliantly y/n." He smiled holding my hand "ow. Oww. Ahh!" He complained "You okay?' "Yeah it was on a little tight that's all." He says tieing the condom up and throwing it in his bin "I am going for a ciggertte, you want anything?' "Could I have a glass of water?" "Of course. Back in a minute kitty' he smiled giving my lips a kiss before he climbed out of bed pulling his boxers back on and wiping his hair a little as he went off into the house I got up and slipped my bra off getting my panties back on and slipping on my cute little nightie before sitting back in bed, he returned handing me a glass of water "Thank you" I smiled taking it and having a little sip "Your welcome" he says before going to his window opening it and sitting on the windowsill rolling himself a ciggertte "Why don't you go out like normal?" I asked "Because I wanna be in here with you" he says "do you want me to go out with it?" "No it's okay" I smiled "You look cute in my bed" he says lighting his ciggertte up "I've been in your bed before?" "Yeah. Just… you look cute." "Perhaps it's a post orgasum glow" I giggled putting my water back "Might be" he chuckled "you did actually… right?" "Why?" He just shurgs "I like checking. Have a habit of… not always making girls cum' "We are complicated thing" "I know. This things a child's little four button wheel toy. That is a fucking enterprise control panel" he explained making me laugh "I like asking. I know I don't always do it and especially… the first time we ever, did it." "I did thomas. And I enjoyed it very much' I smiled blowing him a kiss he smiled and blew me s kiss too "... Sorry. Guess I kinda get a bit paranoid. My uhh my ex girlfriend used to fake it. When she wanted it to be over. Guess I kinda get a little worried" "Ohh I can't fake it I'm a terrible actress.' I laughed making him chuckle too "if I ever don't you shall be informed" "Okay. You do look amazing though" "Thank you I did my best" I giggled "it was a little hard with the bra there kinda bigger today then usual" "They look great" "Thank you Thomas. You look lovely too" I smiled as he finished his cigarette and came to bed "Thanks, I did my best tried to be colour coordinated had a fight with my hair to try and get it to do..m something that isn't this?" "Did you loose?" "I did loose" "Well" I smiled giving him a kiss "you fought bravely" "Your too sweet to me kitten" he cooed "you ready to get some sleep?' "Yeah, let's get some sleep" I smiled he turned the light off and we slowly got cosy "Goodnight y/n" "Goodnight Thomas" I smiled.

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a shy, goth s/o who goes by they/them pronouns

requested by anon; HIII!! I recently started watching soul eater and i finallyyy found someone who writes for them so im reallllly exited!! So i wanted to request something!! Can you do like how Crona, Kid, Soul and Stein would be like in a relationship with a shy goth s/o who uses they/tem prounons (sometimes she). Also when they talk about the things they like they get superrr extroverted and could talk for hourss about it! Also would it heart to ask if you could make cronas a lil longer, they are my comfort character🤧Also wanted to ask if you did emergency requests! If you dont that’s totally fine!!

[a/n: thank you for this request, my lovely anon! It gave me the way to get back into a writing flow again. I quite enjoyed writing for these characters since I don’t get very many Soul Eater requests, as for emergency requests...go ahead and send them in but I apologize if I don’t get it done quickly, seeing as I’m not quite that active on here like I was before. for now, enjoy! - yours truly, bunnyy -`ღ´-]

- truthfully, i think he'd be a little confused at first

- about the whole pronouns thing

- despite being friends with Crona

- so, he'd approach Maka, Crona, and Subaki about it

- he'd be a little embarrassed because he mistakenly exposed his HUGE crush on you

- Subaki coos at him and thinks it's sweet

- Crona is glad to help, knowing that using they/them pronouns is still a foreign concept for some people

- Maka would definitely tease him but ultimately, she's glad he had asked for help

- after realizing that it was a rather simple concept to understand

- he'd get SOOO cocky

- he absolutely loves your style

- obviously thinks you're the coolest person to ever exist

- now the only thing in his way??

- your shyness

- he's only interacted with you a few times but because he tends to be a bit abrasive, you usually keep your distance

- the few times that Stein had called on you in class to answer a question was the most he's really heard you talk

- you were good friends with Kid though

- so you ended up hanging out with the group a lot

- he's seen how passionate you could get whilst talking about your hobbies or about things you liked to Kid or Liz

and Patty

- it made him a gajillion times more attracted to you

- after FINALLY gaining the courage to ask you out (you can thank Black Star for telling him that it wasn't cool to be such

a wimp)

- he'd be on cloud nine

- being in a relationship with Soul would be fun

- he'd be a little awkward at first but he'd soon ease into it

- he's really good at respecting your pronouns

- in the case that he slips up, which i don't really think he would, but if he does he'd feel absolutely terrible

- like he'd beat himself up so hard

- he would do anything to make it up to you

- 100% would cook you a super nice dinner as an apology

- if anybody ever made fun of your style or your pronouns, it's over for that person

- they'd have, not only Soul and Maka on their ass, but they'd have Black Star and Tsubaki, AND the literal son of the grim

reaper and his twin pistols

- overall, Soul would be such a sweetheart

- you make him so, so soft

- gosh i love him so much

- okay

- Kid is definitely somebody who would be up front with his feelings

- he knows about your use of different pronouns and he really admires your bravery to be so open about it

- i feel like he's definitely thought about going by he/they pronouns

- thinks it's absolutely adorable how shy you are

- despite being shy and closed off, he never overlooked you like some students or other staff

- he knows how clever you are

- don't even get me started on your style

- he love love loves your goth style

- especially when you wear anything with skulls on it

- when it comes to his feelings, Liz gets fed up with how ridiculous he's being

- she's watched him break down crying because the stripes on his head aren't symmetrical and someone as precious as you

would think he's trash

- which obviously isn't true

- he sees you out on the balcony, sat on the ledge and book in hand

- he's noticed you with it a lot but it's only the 1st book of a series

- he figures that maybe you just haven't had the chance to find the rest of them

- after some research, he finds that the series had been completed but because of the lack of readers, it was put out of

production and copies were pulled out of libraries and bookstores

- but alas, he had found one of the only complete series in existence in somewhat excellent condition

- it was quite expensive but that was really no problem

- he had wrapped up the set and had gifted them to you with a note and as you read the note, your cheeks burned

- he confessed his feelings

- the next day, you had approached him and thanked him for the gift as well as confessing your own feelings for him

- he thought the stuttering and flushed cheeks was adorable

- 100% the power couple at the DWMA

- sorry i don't make the rules

- Liz and Patty are definitely in love with you, especially with how versatile your fashion is

- Patty has definitely volunteered to paint your nails before

- MATCHING RINGS

- Kid definitely gets you a et of skull rings, just like his

- will go beast mode on anyone who makes fun of your style and/or use of pronouns

he's be such a gentleman and he practically worships the ground you walk on

- as he should

- Stein would be quite used to the use of they/them pronouns since he has students who go by them

- when there's word of a new teacher at DWMA who goes by they/them, he's quite intrigued

- so much so that he would volunteer to show you around the enormous school

- 10/10 falls in love with you instantly

- your shy demeanor is such a contrast to your style

- definitely lives for teasing you

- anything to make you stutter

- but he'd be very blunt about his feelings

- he makes sure that you're being respected by students and staff alike

- threatens anybody who doesn't

- he gets you some screw earrings or a necklace (if you don't have piercings)

- it's his way of making sure people know that you're his

- Stein would be an excellent significant other

- he's a bit more on the playful side so just always be prepared for cheeky remarks

- he doesn't mind your shyness at all

- since he doesn't really favor going out too much so most of your dates are in doors, his place or yours

- probably with a cup of coffee and a book

- he can be sweet when he wants to

- isn't really into pda but i wouldn't be too surprised if he had a moment of spontaneity and pull you into his arms and

kiss you passionately

- some students think it's romantic and others definitely tease the both of you

- since your social battery probably runs out pretty quick, he loves that it gives him an out from tiring staff get

togethers

- Death Scythe thinks it's absolutely HYSTERICAL to make fun of Stein's moments of softness

- but ultimately, he thinks the way Stein looks at you is sweet and makes him happy that his friend has found someone like

you

- cause you're the best

- duh

- his wardrobe has infinitely improved since the both of you got together

- all thanks to you

- overall 15/10 a good significant other

- ahh Crona, sweet sweet Crona

- they're the freaking cutest

- now i know that in the anime and manga, it's written that he uses he/him pronouns but it seem like on tumblr everyone has

just settled on using they/them instead because of Crona's androgynous style and frankly it's a bit of an unclear area

- so uhhh yeah, let's get started

- Crona would have trouble admitting that they had feelings for you, so they tries to hide it but alas, Maka had caught on

- it took Soul a bit longer to realize but he eventually did

- the group had caught on and thought it was adorable

- all of them had tried to help in any way they could

- but Crona just couldn't muster up the courage to tell you

- the both of you were quite shy so it was nearly impossible to get some type of interaction between the two of you

- Crona also really loved your style

- the both of you were similar in so many ways

- Black Star had actually been the one to let it slip that Crona had harbored some kind of affection for you

- Tsubaki had smacked him upside the head and chastised him since it wasn't his place to say anything

- but now that it was out in the open, it had given you the slight confidence boost you needed to confess

- but when you did, Crona just stood frozen, almost mortified by your words

- you took it as rejection and ran off into the woods surrounding the school campus

- Ragnarok had then made an appearance and started tugging at Crona's cheeks and telling them that they should go after you

- but of course, they hadn't

- instead, turning to Maka and Tsubaki for help

- the two had taken it upon themselves to look for you and clear up any misunderstandings

- the next day, Crona had approached you and apologized

- even though they're words were stuttered, you appreciated the gesture and asked Crona on a proper date

- they accepted before panicking because it had dawned on them that they had never been on a date before

- overall, Crona is such a sweet partner

- sure, a bit unexperienced but sweet nonetheless

- they try their best

- both of you have similar styles and everyone thinks the both of you are just the most adorable couple on campus

- Crona loved hearing you talk about the things you loved

- your eyes would sparkle and you'd move your hands so animatedly

- it's almost like you're a different person in that moment

- they just adored you

- they'd get upset if someone had disrespected your pronouns

- Ragnorak would definitely rage if someone disrespected you

- as much as he hated to admit it, he really really liked you

- mainly because you always carried sweets around for him

- ugh I just love Crona

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