#when i saw these snakes i thought it would be a perfect pet for him

[drluvsick]

𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐀 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈 𝐏𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒 — 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐬

you hand make them a replica of themselves in the form of a plushie! 📝 gn! reader. btw relationship is mutual pining. would’ve made the headers as the hashira’s plushies but… coloring would’ve been ughhh. maybe i'll post it separately!

word count : 1.6k+

𝐆𝐘𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐈 𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐀

“for me?” he’s surprised before it melts into a smile. with the plushie in hand, he rolls it around feeling the details from his hair to outfit, getting a general view of what it could look like.

“this is very kind of you. i will cherish this for the rest of my life.” he puts a hand on your head, gently petting you as you hug him in return. he’s happy at the action, his large body engulfing yours as he hugs you back. you’re relieved that he’s blind so that he’s not able to see your blush, but with your heart beating unusually fast and loud, you’re sure he can hear it and deduct it himself.

gyomei thinks that perhaps you may hear his heart beating abnormally as well in the moment.

𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐍 𝐔𝐙𝐔𝐈

he thinks it’s perfect. would’ve added more glitter, but then he thinks that maybe it’s better off that the entire plush isn’t covered in the tiny monsters. (he held the gift for a few seconds and then BAM, glitter EVERYWHERE on his hand)

he loves how flashy the doll is. it seems to shine and sparkle even in the dark of night.

he obviously treats you to a shopping spree or restaurant “date” with him after (after both of you furiously wash your hands from all that glitter).

absolutely takes mini tengen with him when he’s with you. you both brainstorm ideas for him and his little comrade to match outfits (off to the fabric store!).

this small gift secretly makes him scream inside. when he gets home from the interaction, you BET he’s going to be humming the entire rest of the day, unable to sleep because his thoughts are all filled of you.

𝐆𝐈𝐘𝐔 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐎𝐊𝐀

so surprised that you would give him a gift. why would you want to waste so much time in giving him something? something you handmade, to be precise? he asks this, and when you reply saying that you just wanted to, he swears he fell harder than before.

he’s beyond happy, though. you get the grace of seeing him unconsciously smile at the present as he notices the attention to details. how much time did you spend looking at him to remember all these features? the thought makes him a little lightheaded.

you’re too sweet to him, he thinks. now whenever he’s feeling down and you’re gone, he holds the little plush to his heart for a small sense of comfort that helps him to live another day. and he doesn’t dare take it on missions or anywhere, really. he’s too afraid to lose or destroy something you worked so hard on to make for him.

god forbid you tell shinobu one day that you made a plushie for giyuu. she’d never let him get away without teasing him for actually getting someone to like him well enough to make something for him.

will subconsciously hide behind you when she does start with the teasing as you softly grasp his haori sleeve, making his heart flutter tenfold at the small action.

𝐎𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐈 𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

(you’ve seen his face without the bandages)

when you hand it to him, he’s on cloud nine. you even made kaburamaru! the snake seems to appreciate it, happily leaving obanai’s shoulders to rest on yours instead.

he practically begs to take you somewhere as thanks and to spoil you, because this gift from you has his face heating up and he wants to draw your attention away from it. and when you do agree (albeit reluctantly), his snake looks at him with a “lmao dude you’re freakin’ whipped”.

while walking, he notices that the bandages on the plushie are removable, asking you if it’s intentional.

“see for yourself,” were your words as he reluctantly removed them. he saw the bottom of the face littered in scars almost identical to the ones underneath his own bandages, with the words on the side of the bandages covering the doll’s face reading: “you’re beautiful, scars or no scars. and from what you’ve shown me, it’s the same on the inside.”

he swears that he could just faint right there and then.

𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐖𝐀

“tsk, what is this?”

you smile as he inspects it; watching his lips twitch, fighting the urge to curve upwards. “it’s a plushie of yourself.”

“you made this? for me?”

“yep!”

he looks anywhere but at you, feeling the hairs on the back of his neck stand as warmth bristles through; his ears turning red as he says, “it’s nice, i guess.”

“just ‘nice’?” you reply back, teasing his quick response. “maybe i should’ve just made a plushie for someone else, liiike… giyuu.” you grin, aware of the facade he’s pulling.

“don’t you dare. it’s amazing, i love it.” he spits out gruffly, but wholly truthful. “…thank you.” he thinly smiles, if not for you observing him you wouldn’t have noticed it.

“aww, you’re welcome!” you snicker.

he turns his head the other way, his face beginning to feel uncomfortably hot.

𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐊𝐔 𝐊𝐘𝐎𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐎

his plushie literally radiates sunshine, just like the original himself. when he receives it, he shouts the loudest thank you you’re ever going to hear.

talks about all the details and how much it embodies him. he adores it. then he asks if you could make one of you, so that they could be a pair together (AHHHH).

hugs you so tightly that you start to sweat from his body heat. but he means well!

eats with the plushie when you’re not with him. it reminds him of who made it and it just makes his food taste 100x better.

probably keeps it in his pocket and shows it to people like, “look what (y/n) made for me! :D” so that now so many people know who you are.

and when you make that replica of yourself for him? he just can’t get enough of how adorable it is. keeps it with him in his pocket too, it makes his day so much better whenever he sees it because it just radiates you.

𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐈 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐑𝐎𝐉𝐈

squeals, she’s just so so so happy. her face turns this cute red and all she can do is just smother you with a hug because of her overwhelming excitement.

she dances around with it at first, screaming about how cute you made it and absolutely loving how you designed the doll to be just like her. you got her into the whole craft business, her new determination to make a doll of you to present to you! she hugs you one last time before rushing off with her new plan.

she quickly realizes that if she gives… whatever she made in her first attempt to you, it’d come across as an insult. so she spends countless days and nights (in between missions, of course) to perfect her gift to her beloved. and when she finally does…

…she gives it to you like a child showing their parent their artwork, except mitsuri’s present was better than just any children’s project.

she’s so giddy when you praise her for it, finally able to collapse from exhaustion when she gets home. but when you kiss her on the forehead, she knows that there’s no way she’s going to get a blink of sleep, especially not when that moment keeps replaying in her head throughout the rest of the day.

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐔 𝐊𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐎

she’s calm and collected on the outside, having an emotional breakdown and desperately trying not to just tackle you and hug and kill you with kisses on the inside. her logical mind prevails unfortunately.

she dearly thanks you for the gift with the sweetest soft tint of pink on her face.

she takes it for walks around her estate, visiting patients, and when she needs to calm down. it just takes a few minutes with the plushie in her hands for her to think of you to become more relaxed.

she doesn’t take it in her lab, though— worried that something might happen to it. so instead, during those periods, she keeps it in her room in a secret place that only she knows about, because she’s a little paranoid that something may end up destroying it with all the people in the estate and all.

the next time you’re out on a mission? expect a parcel from her delivered by crow with your favorite (non-perishable) food, some trinkets and items you might enjoy, and a note that vaguely suggests her true feelings towards you.

she secretly prays that you’ll take the hint and ask her out.

𝐌𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐎

(reader is either same age or muichiro is aged up)

despite his flawed memory/memorizing issues, muichiro does a huge effort to not forget the plushie you gave him.

he’ll write himself notes, bring it with him everywhere, and he finds himself replaying moments with you and daydreaming in his mind more often about you with the doll around.

definitely falls asleep with it gently in his arms, held close to his chest. it helps him fall asleep faster and more comfortably knowing that something resembling your presence was so nearby.

his crow’s definitely jealous by this btw. but she respects you both so she doesn’t lay a claw on the plushie.

one day when you find him hugging the plushie close to him as he was walking around his estate, you decide to go up to him and hug him from behind. let’s just say, he got a lot more clingy after that, hugging the gift at night tighter to try to replicate that warm feeling your hugs always gave him.

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[m1sa-w1sa]

Animal Party!

The harbingers finding out you had a pet

(Some of the animals are tigers lions bears sharks etc etc, characters might be a bit OOC cuz this is kinda a crackfic but if yall want more srs ones lmk)

Tartaglia

For him Lets say you had a pet bear it would go kinda like this, since you and him live in a big house you wanted a big backyard, he never knew why but he Never said no, his siblings could run around there so when he came home from work you were not anywhere to be found.. until he heard you call someone a “goodboy” from the backyard, his bow was already drawn as he would have a stern expression on his face until he saw you with a bear. “[NAME]…” “So i forgot to tell you…” “WHY DIDN’T YOU THEM ME SOONER?! HE’S SO CUTE!” overall tatamis loves the bear

Scaramouche

For Scaramouche you had a cat a fluffy white one, this time you went over to visit him with your cat just hanging out in her purse “Took you long enough-… What the fuck is that..” “Its [CATS NAME]…” I deeply feel like scaramouche would be jealous if the cat took to much of your attention but would warm up to the cat, not enough to not show at least a HINT of jealousy

Arlecchino

So You had a spider for this (if you dont like spiders then imagine something else) and again you went to visit her, Arlecchino actually does like spiders (or just insects in general based on voice lines) so wheb she sees one crawling on you she was surprised that you had one just hanging around, She doesn’t mind it and also gets close to the spider, Leney (idk if i spelt his name right) almost killed it becuase he thought it was creepy😞

Signora

You have a silly little snake!!! This can go either way you visit her, she visits you..OR she sees it slithering around and she calls you over “[NAME]! WHAT THE FUCK—“ “Signora! You found [SNAKE NAME]! Thank you!!” Signora would be surprised and confused..how can you live with that…THING?! Why is it built like that… Signora is ALRIGHT with your pet she isn’t to fond with it but would take care of it for you

Pantalone

You have a cat! Not the small one a BIG one so.. a lion for him you TOLD him you had a cat..just not what KIND of cat “Pantalone do you want to see my pet?” “Of course [NAME] it cant go that bad..” It went that bad, when he came to visit you and saw a whole ass LION he froze when did you get the beast?! “Ha..[NAME] you said you had a cat..” “I know! This is [LIONS NAME]!” “Why didnt you say that you had a lion?” “It was less fun..” hes alright its pretty tame, (might get a little jealous from all the attention the lions getting…)

Dottore

Simple way to put it, you have a shark said and done same with Pantalone you TOLD him just not that detailed in your words “Dottore you like fish right? You wana meet mine?” “Sure, I suppose it wouldn’t be that much of a hassle..” Well when he cane over he wondered why your house had a pool in the backyard, until he saw the fin sticking out of the water “See Dottore? This is [SHARK NAME]! “You said you had a fish” He doesn’t really care for it because he doesn’t go swimming often or study the oceans yet but he isn’t going to tell you to give it away

Columbina

You had a swan, a elegant animal it was plain and simple so there isn’t that much convincing that the animal WONT hurt them, You and Columbina have hang outs (aka dates..) by the pond, She only REALLY opens her eyes around you (she wears the mask so she wouldn’t fall in love with someone else again but your a exception) and saw that you had a swan with you she was like a kid in a candy shop in her eyes it was a perfect animal for someone as perfect as you! She loves your swan and has a good relationship with it

Sandrone

You had a hamster (a FAT one) it was just in your hands eating sunflower seeds (ofc it is..) as you were going to find your beloved Sandrone “[NAME] whats the dust in your hand for?” “Its my Hamster!” “What..” Sandrone is sarcastic so she does make jokes how its a fucking FATASS but she secretly thinks its cute and would do anything for that little fur-ball

Capitano

You have a fox! I feel like when he found out you didn’t know he was off today, so you were outside playing with your little fox friend while he looked at you, even if his face was covered he had a small soft smile who ever knew that his s/o could be so cute..but he doesn’t know much about taking care of animals so he loves hearing you talk about it and slowly warms up to your fox!^^

Peirro

Last but not least! You owned a monkey (or a spider monkey) but you and your monkey go EVERYWHERE together so its not hard for him to figure it out, since you two starting dating he was introduced to your monkey, he doesn’t mind that silly little fella he just wants to spend time with you and sometimes when your off doing errands or something else, your monkey just hangs out with Peirro, one time, Peirro had the monkey on his shoulders while in a fatui meeting (I feel like any of them would take your pet to a metting when there good with them, besides the shark… sadly)

(We are finished! I really hoped you enjoyed this!!^^ Tags: @jadestone2 )

[weirdgenetic-fuckup]

thigh riding w slash

A/n: Yes yes absolutely

Warnings: Smut, thigh riding, jealousy, degradation, squirting, if you think I missed anything let me know otherwise enjoy!

HELP I couldn’t see the guitar when I saw this

Slash and those fucking cats.

You understood his love for them, you loved them too but when he paid more attention to them than he did you it bugged you.

It's not like he would ever purposefully ignore you just to spend time with the cats, they just stole his attention from you every now and then. More often than not. He gets distracted by cats on the streets, it's like he looks for them.

Slash is the leader of the cats, they come out of the crevices in the cracks of the cement to find him. Slash is seven cats in a trench coat.

He came back from tour the day before and had spent time with you, every part of you, but today he'd been spending most of his time with the cats. They kept coming up to him and he couldn't just turn them away, that would be rude.

You were sitting in bed curled up next to him as a movie played on the TV in your shared room. It was just the two of you and that got you thinking.

You tugged your shorts down and started rubbing your clit, having opted out of wearing panties earlier. Obviously Slash noticed and smirked down at you. "Thought you would've had enough of touching yourself by now." His voice was low and soft in your ear as his arm snaked around you and his hand replaced your, thick fingers taking care of your sensitive nub.

You leaned into him and relaxed into the bed, letting your body get the attention it deserved, soft moans leaving you as his fingers moved faster.

The opened, which was strange since no one else was home. You couldn't see what happened immediately but you knew exactly what it was when you heard a meow and that grey figure hopped up onto the bed.

One of the cats had managed to open the closed door and snuck in during your time. Slash covered you up and wiped his hand on the sheets before reaching for his cat.

You scoffed and rolled your eyes. "Cock blocker..." You muttered.

"Aw, you made her mad." He teased, holding the cat and kissing its head. You could swear you saw the side eye it gave you.

"What happened to my attention?" You asked, looking up at him with a pout and big eyes.

"You got your attention." He said, petting the cat peacefully with his clean hand. You scoffed again and pushed the blanket down, revealing your naked bottom half. "Not my fault the cat came in." You crossed your arms over your chest, turning your nose up to him and looking back to the TV. "If you really that desperate get yourself off in front of the cat."

You'd prefer it if the cat wasn't here at all but if he insisted on giving it more attention than you then so be it.

You moved to straddle Slash's lap, when he saw what you were doing he figured he'd be nice and move down on the bed so you at least wouldn't be fighting the cat for space on his lap, though he still played with the cat before thinking of looking at you.

He was still in his jeans, not ready to strip for bed yet. Feeling the fabric as your dragged your clit over it was almost too much, it felt so fucking good.

You kept grinding on his thigh to get yourself off, hands moving from your own legs to the mattress, never staying for too long and continuously trying to find the perfect spot to rest. Whenever you rode him your hands would be on him, on his stomach or chest, sometimes on the headboard or wall, but those weren't options with the fucking furball in the way.

You whined and whined, waiting for something but he just kept petting and staring at the cat, occasionally mumbling something to the cat about you, how whiny and needy you were. "Making mommy all jealous, are you?" He smiled at the cat. Of course you were the cats parents because Slash was losing his mind, how could he pay attention to it when you were all ready for him?

"Slash, please." You whined, reaching for his wrist.

"I told you to get yourself off." The first thing he'd said directly to you in a while.

"I know, and I can just please pay attention to me." He sighed and pushed you off of him, taking the cat and walking towards the door. Your eyes stayed glued to the wet spot on his jeans as he locked the cat out of the bedroom and came back to you.

He sat with his hands behind his head. "I'm not fucking touching you." You pouted slightly at the harsh tone but accepted nonetheless and got yourself back onto his thigh and continuing your movements.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, hiding your face in the crook of his neck.

This wasn't much better than when the cat was in the room, he still wasn't looking at you, he wasn't touching you. "Fucking slut, thought I was done with you last night." He'd mumble such harsh words into your ears. It hurt to hear him say such things about you but it felt so good, tying up a knot in your gut.

He knew what he was doing, he always knew what he was doing with you and when that knot finally snapped and you came hard on his thigh, squirting all over him and making a mess, you knew you'd be rewarded for your good work.

"Oh, fuck." He muttered, pushing you back a bit so he could watch your cum soak into his jeans. Your body trembled and your arms stayed wrapped around him as tears fell from your eyes.

He looked up at you with a smile, a bigger one than he'd give the cats for sure. "What a good girl, making a mess on my leg like that all by yourself?" You smiled and nodded as he let you cling to him tighter once more.

"I-I can get attention now..?" You asked, your voice soft with a pleading tone.

"Of course, anything you want." He said, kissing your cheek. You gave a small amused hum at that.

"No more cats in the bedroom." He gave your ass a smack.

[nxuvillette]

“BABY, IT’S COLD OUTSIDE!”

SPENDING CHRISTMAS W/ TR MEN

synopsis: spending the holidays with your boyfriend is like a dream come true.

❥- including : baji keisuke, kazutora hanemiya, chifuyu matsuno

❥- note : decided to write something sweet for christmas coming up !! also new theme.. so new post colors :> ! i hope you guys enjoy, reblogs are appreciated <;3.

content warnings : sfw, fem!reader, ageless + blank blogs dni, fluff, christmas activities, mentions of food (baji + chifuyu), use of pet names (babe , baby , princess), tooth rotting fluff.

♡ BAJI KEISUKE

you were honestly super excited that baji suggested building gingerbread houses together for christmas. you had seen many couples partake in the activity and now that you were in a relationship, you wanted to try it out.

baji came over with all of the supplies you needed. he even suggested that you two make little gingerbread men to live in your little houses together. he honestly thought it was super fun decorating their faces with different gumdrops and drawing on their smiles with delicious frosting. it was fun. both of you were having such a fun time doing it that you made multiple gingerbread men and you had even made them girlfriends to have. baji thought it was a cute addition.

it was all fun and games until you and baji got to the house making part.

neither of you expected it to be so complicated and so.. messy. there was frosting all over your fingers and the parts of the houses kept collapsing or caving in whenever you moved your fingers away. there were a few times that he thought it would stick together, but in the end, he was met with the same fate of the pieces falling apart and onto the placemat on the table.

although it wasn’t you thought it would be, you two were still having fun. you would both laugh whenever a piece of the houses would rip over or when the pieces of candy wouldn’t stick long enough. it was hilarious to both of you, so that’s why you continued trying to perfect the houses. baji kept making the same comment that the gingerbread men can’t be homeless and even if the house was falling apart they needed a roof over their heads. you had to agree with him on that.

after almost two hours of working, you both got your houses into decent condition. it was messy and didn’t look anything like the picture on the box, but you still had so much fun regardless. you two were honestly proud that you didn’t give up halfway through and throw them away. 

“well, we did our best!” baji exclaimed, popping one of the many gumdrops into his mouth.

you couldn’t help but laugh at how they looked, but what he said was true. “i agree!” you then came over beside him to take a photo of the houses.

baji snaked his arm around your waist, pulling you onto his lap. he dragged his thumb along the corner of your lip to wipe off the excess frosting. “had a little somethin’ there..” he smiled, pressing a soft kiss onto you. 

you couldn’t hide your grin, brushing your fingers through his hair. he honestly loved when you did that. your fingers always felt so nice threaded through his locks, brushing against his scalp. he could fall asleep like that if he wanted to. “i love you..” you whispered, looking into his chocolate brown eyes. 

he squeezed your body against him, bringing you closer. “i love you more, baby, don’t you forget that.” he intertwined his fingers with yours, spreading his warmth onto your hand.

♡ KAZUTORA HANEMIYA

it was actually your idea to go out and see christmas lights with kazutora. there was a festival that was planning a lighting ceremony and you decided to go with him. both of you were really excited, considering it was your first christmas together as a couple.

you bundled up in your winter clothes. it was going to be a chilly night, but neither of you minded the cold if it meant you got to be together when you saw the lights. it wasn’t a far drive at all and there were a lot of people who were waiting to see the christmas tree shine. the sheer winter wind nipped at your exposed skin, which brought you closer to your boyfriend. kazutora had a tight hold on your body, making sure that you weren’t shivering. he’d hate to see you feeling any kind of cold.

soon enough, the tree was lit. multicolored lights were laced around the trees branches, making them twinkle in your eyes. kazutora couldn’t help but smile at the sight of you gleaming like a small child at the pretty tree. you looked so cute. he just couldn’t help but admire you in the glow of the lights.

you then walked along the sidewalks, pointing at the different trees and bushes that had lights strung along their leaves. you and kazutora had even taken a few photos along the way. he loved nothing more than to spend time with you, even if that meant his toes were numb. you never failed to make him happy and that’s why spending holidays with you felt so special. you made them just a little more exciting than it usually would be. 

kazutora held your hand as you both viewed the different houses in the neighborhood. some people had decorated their houses beautifully. “baby, look! that snowman is adorable!” you pointed at the glowing decor with a smile on your face. 

he chuckled when his eyes focused on it. he had an image flow into his head. it was of you and him together in the future when you had your own house together. you’d be decorating the front yard with too many lights to count and you would have the brightest house on the block. he could never say no to you. 

“looks cute, princess, just like you.” he kissed your cheek, making your face turn warm from the sudden contact.

you shivered at the sudden gust of wind that danced through the air. the temperature had dropped even lower than it had originally started at during the beginning of the evening. “i don’t mean to c-cut it short but can we go home? i-i’m freezing!” you looked at your boyfriend apologetically.

kazutora draped his arm around your shoulder, pecking your lips in the process. “of course, babe. maybe we can make some hot chocolate when we get home, yeah?” he nodded, to which you agreed eagerly.

♡ CHIFUYU MATSUNO

you were excited that evening to spend time with your boyfriend for a little christmas date. he had been talking about it for weeks. chifuyu planned every little thing and he was so ecstatic to have you come over and be with him. he had even gotten you both matching pajamas to snuggle up in.

when you arrived, you were hit with the aroma of food and you saw what your boyfriend had done for you.

chifuyu had bought an abundance of snacks and drinks for you two. he had quite literally gone all out for you and it made you so happy. there hadn’t been a single man in your life that would do something like that for you. it honestly made you fall for chifuyu even harder than you already had before. he had this smile on his face and he looked so handsome in his pajamas.. even if there was a snowman on the shirt.

the two of you cuddled up on the couch with many blankets and watched classic christmas movies together. the food he brought was honestly great too. pizza, cookies, candy canes, he had even made hot chocolate with those extra large marshmallows that could hardly fit in the mug. it was absolutely perfect.

with the food and how late it was, you found yourself becoming sleepy. you had quite the busy day and relaxing with chifuyu was only making you want to drift off and sleep for as long as you could. he could sense by your hums and droopy eyes that you were indeed exhausted, so he decided to take you upstairs to his room so you could both retire for the evening in there. 

“tired, huh?” chifuyu asked, lying down beside you in bed.

you had your eyes closed, but you nodded in response. “yeah.. i was so busy today..” you scooched closer to your boyfriend to feel his arms wrap around your body. 

he pecked the top of your head, tucking you underneath his chin so you were resting against his chest. he smiled to himself at your sleepy form. you were so cute. there were so many reasons for him to love you, and this was just one of them. “goodnight, baby.. i love you.” he rested his chin atop the crown of your head.

a light snore came from your lips, making him laugh through his nose. he couldn’t imagine spending christmas with anyone else but you by his side.

© NXUVILLETTE ┆ all rights reserved, do not repost, translate, or claim as your own.

[starcrossedyanderes]

Snake Secrets

Summary: Tom finds out about your secret pet. And you find out one of his many secrets, as well

Word Count: 1.6k

A/N: Behold, a fanfiction literally nobody was expecting! Expect more, because boy do I have Tom brainrot!

It was an awfully cold day in Hogwarts. The landscape was as white as Headmaster Dippet's hair. In other words, it was the perfect time to cuddle up by the fire with your pair of warmest socks. Oh, and of course a cup of hot cocoa.

The green flames waved in the nonexistent wind as you sat down intently with a book you borrowed from the restricted section. A book that was entirely in runes and required a complete translation.

It was when you stood up to head to your room that you noticed something was terribly wrong.

There was something absent from your robes.

The grass snake you had taken in as your pet, was missing.

The reptile was rescued by you a couple of weeks ago after you found it in the snow. The poor thing wasn't even in torpor and was clearly not doing well. But you being the kind person you are (and being Slytherin giving you a soft spot for snakes) you brought it inside and helped it get a few mice in its tummy.

So far the snake has seemed to be rather taken with you as he simply chills out with you and has never shown you any hostility. You have taken to calling it Theo.

Because of today's extra chill, you decided to help Theo warm up by sitting next to the fire while snuggled up in your robes. But the serpent is nowhere to be seen.

Now, this is bad for many reasons. For one, it is terribly cold out for a snake. Secondly, you're fairly certain snakes aren't allowed as pets and the poor thing will probably be killed. And thirdly, you know Parkinson's cat is strutting around somewhere and you know she would just love a fresh kill.

You rush off in a frenzy all around the Slytherin dorms. Is he by the fireplace? No. Did he make his way back to your dorm? Also no. You searched the Slytherin house from top to bottom with no luck.

It is to your horror that you realize the snake must have gotten out of the dorms. You hurry out of the common room into the dreary dungeons and almost speed past the paintings, before stopping in your tracks. Perhaps the paintings saw something?

"Excuse me, sir by chance did you see a snake er.. slither by?"

The elderly, stern woman looked your way.

"Yes, the dreadful thing went down the hall and into the fifth room on the left. Fairly certain it followed that prefect boy."

You raised your eyebrows at this. Why would Theo follow a prefect? And who did he follow?

You bowed and expressed your thanks before racing to the specified location.

~TOM'S POV~

How I manage to forget how unbearable people are, I may never know. Most of the Slytherins had decided to stay in the commons today to stay warm during this frigid day, meaning I could get no peace and true studying in. Thankfully, there was a study room not too far from the dorm that few knew about.

It was as I was getting my books out that I heard a voice behind me. It would seem I was followed.

"Excuse me."

I turned around, ready to deal with the interloper but nobody was to be seen.

What sort of idiot asks for me while under an invisibility potion?

Before I could speak my thoughts I was interrupted by another,

"Excuse me, sir."

It wasn't until my eyes drifted down that I realized who had interrupted my study session.

On the floor was a medium-sized snake with some brown scales, and it was looking expectantly at me. Seems this grass snake luckily stumbled upon the one person in this school who could understand him.

"Yes, what is it, snake?"

The snake slithered closer and it seemed to get the closest thing a snake could to a sparkle in its eye.

"Oh, sir, please help me. You are the only person here who can understand me."

"Well, yes, I am the only heir of Slytherin, after all."

"Oh wow! A celebrity! Please, it would seem I have gotten lost."

"I would say. Don't you know it's Winter? This school makes for an awful place to be a snake, with how many owls there are."

"Oh, you see I was rescued by this awfully nice lady from the snow. She took me in and gave me some tasty mice. She even helped me stay warm and gave me a name! But I caught a whiff of a rat and the next thing I know I'm here! I would like to make my way back to her, I'm sure she's worried sick."

"Yes, that would be quite a predicament. I suppose I could direct you back to her. Now do you know anything about her? Such as her house?"

"Oh, thank you, sir! I don't know terribly much but where she resides couldn't be terribly far from here. Oh, and there's green everywhere in her den."

I hummed at the thought.

"A Slytherin taking in an animal. Now you hear something new every day. Fine then, you may follow me back to the Slytherin commons but you'll have to find her from there yourself."

But it would seem I have to put a pin in that plan as another person opened the door.

~YOUR POV~

I was about to open the door to the study room before I heard something quite odd. It sounded like a set of hisses.

Theo!

Theo must be behind this door!

But I stopped again as another set of hisses came through, and a very different set at that. Was there another snake in there?

Well, if Theo made a friend you were more than happy to meet them. For now, you just wanted to know he was ok. So you bit the bullet and opened the door.

What you found was not quite what you were expecting. Thinking back on it, maybe you should have from what the painting told you.

In this study room stood Tom Riddle, with your Theo on his shoulder. It would seem Tom was the prefect Theo followed, and Tom most certainly found out.

"Oh, Tom. I see you found.. a snake."

Your attempt at keeping the fact that the snake was yours was completely shattered as Theo immediately slithered over to you and started to make his way to your shoulder; acting like your very own scarf.

Tom merely raised his eyebrow.

"Is this your snake?"

You gulped.

"Oh, yes. I know snakes are generally frowned upon here but I just couldn't let him die in the cold. Please don't tell anyone, Riddle. I swear I'll let him outside as soon as it's safe."

Riddle merely hummed at your proposition but your mouth just had to open again.

"Oh, by the way, is there another snake here?"

Tom smirked.

"No, why do you have another snake on the loose I should know of?"

"Oh, no. I'm just fairly sure I heard another snake in her-"

Wait a sec. It was just you, Tom, and Theo in this room. No other snakes.

Now that you think about it, the only person who could have possibly made another set of hisses could be Tom, but he obviously can't talk to snakes.

Unless of course, he can.

Riddle always did have a way with all academics and had gained quite a following amongst a group of purebloods, despite his 'mudblood' status. Although if you recall correctly he did come from an orphanage.

Could it be?

And of course, Tom seemed to know exactly what you were thinking.

Your face blanched.

"Well I should be going-"

You heard the click of a lock.

"Why, (L/N)? We just started talking."

You gulped as you turned back to face him.

"I suppose the snake is out of the bag now, isn't it Theo? Now what should I do with you? I can't have anyone blabbing their mouths about this now, can I? But luckily for you, I have quite a soft spot for snakes. Besides someone as sweet as you are probably going through enough, being a Hufflepuff disguised as a Slytherin and all."

He had made you back up to the point you almost fell in a chair.

But despite the situation you couldn't help but slightly flare up.

"Hey, I'm as much of a Slytherin, besides you I suppose, as anyone else in this house. Just because I showed a bit of kindness does not make me any less ambitious and cunning. Besides, I think me being kind to a snake is enough proof as any."

For whatever reason he reached out and barely touched your hair with a hiss and Theo decided to slither up his hand.

"You know, Theo is awfully fond of you. It would be awfully mean to separate the two of you, especially during Winter and all."

Your eyes widened.

"Tom, can I call you that, I swear I won't tell a soul. I respect secrets, I just ask you not to tell anyone about Theo. If you don't tell, I swear my lips are sealed. I'll even make a vow."

Tom waves his hand and you hear the door behind you unlocked.

"That won't be necessary, (Y/N). This just gives me more of an excuse to keep an eye on you now. Be sure no one else sees him on the way back. Surely they will not be nearly as fond as I am of you."

[peach-princess-snz]

Baizhu Snzfic (Part 2)

Pairing: Baizhu x OC

Includes: allergies, stifles, let out, false alarm... and more

Art by SayuuHiro

The long way up the stairs to Bubu Pharmacy had never felt longer on this hot summer day. Why would they build a pharmacy so high up in the first place? Who in Teyvat thought, "Ah yes, let's make people do an entire cardio routine if they wanna get their meds - that'll surely cure them!" I wonder what Dr Baizhu thinks of it. Ehsan chuckled at the thought of Baizhu throwing his hands in the air dramatically and rolling his eyes at the incompetency of people around him. Step. Step. One more step, and he was at the top. The wide, rounded entrance of Bubu Pharmacy tempted him with its dimly lit interior, and he could almost feel the cool breeze coming from the inside. Gui, the pharmacist at the front, noticed him first and waved.

"Good afternoon, welcome back! Eyy-saan, was it?" Gui looked at the guest, seeking confirmation.

"Uh, yeah, I'm good with that."

Gui noted something in a big book and moved it over to the side of the counter in one swift gesture. "How may I help you? Aah, you must be looking for Dr Baizhu. He is in the back, getting the medicine ready for his 3 o'clock appointment. I will let him know you stopped by."

The pharmacist barely finished his sentence as the door on his left swung open, and a familiar tall figure with long green hair, a flowy blue coat loosely draped over his shoulders, and a white snake coiled around his neck entered the room. The man seemed fixated on a couple of brown pouches in his hands.

"Gui, I will need more sweet flowers and slime condensate, and for Rex Lapis' sake, where is Qiqi?" Dr Baizhu looked up, shifting his weight to one side impatiently.

Gui glanced at the doctor, then at Ehsan who was still standing at the entrance.

"Oh, my!" Baizhu's voice switched to the drawn-out purr he assumed with his patients. "Ehsan, please accept my sincere apologies. If I knew you were visiting, I'd brew some of that tea you enjoyed last time you were here," he said, setting the pouches down on the counter.

Gui sighed with the sigh of an underpaid employee too tired to question his supervisor and began scribbling a note. "Qiqi is still in the mountains," he replied. "I pray to the archons that she didn't get stuck between the rocks... again. I will make sure she gets your message when she returns."

"Thank you! Now that you say that, I am considering taking a stroll into the mountains to ascertain her well-being firsthand. The thought of any harm befalling my little Qiqi troubles me deeply, particularly as our herbal supplies dwindle. Now, where were we? Ehsan! How are you feeling today?"

"Thank you, Dr Baizhu, I'm doing quite well. I haven't made another trip to the Chasm yet, but definitely considering it for my vacation destination next week," Ehsan chuckled, exposing his perfect white teeth. "I was wondering if you were feeling any better?"

It's been two days since the accident, and, judging by his elevated mood and glowing skin, the doctor seemed to be in perfect health. Ehsan wondered for a second how one could recover from an illness so quickly when he saw Baizhu sniffle and quickly dab his nose on the back of his hand. Looks like even the most talented doctor is not immune to the fragility of human nature.

"Truly, I am flattered by your concern about my well-being, but I assure you there is no need to worry. My chronic condition tends to flare up from time to time, but I am feeling perfectly fine today." Baizhu smiled and gave a little pet to Changsheng, comfortably resting on his shoulders. "Did you by chance come back for more herbs to help expedite your recovery?”

"I actually stopped by just to see you," Ehsan almost let the words slip out of his mouth. "I actually stopped by just for a moment. I wouldn’t want to take up too much of your time as I see that you already have a lot on your plate." Nailed it.

Baizhu sniffled again and tilted his head quizzically. "Well, if that's the case, allow me to at least walk you out."

As Baizhu was passing Ehsan, Changsheng gave the Sumeru scholar a long look as if she knew something about him that even he did not.

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"So, ahem..." Baizhu cleared his throat. "Where are you headed next?"

Ehsan couldn't help but notice that the tip of the doctor's nose had turned pink as they began descending the stairs. Was it just his imagination? Ehsan felt a wave of tingles rush down his back and hurriedly turned away from the doctor's face.

"Ah, my schedule is pretty flexible. In fact, I've decided to take a day off from writing my thesis. Um… I was wondering if I could help with the search for your assistant? I've been meaning to explore Liyue beyond the Chasm, and this looks like a perfect opportunity."

Baizhu's face took on a concerned expression as he squinted his eyes and looked in the distance. Changsheng slithered down his body onto the ground and continued moving beside them. "Was I being disrespectful? Should I not have offered? Does he... not want my company?" Ehsan's usually collected thoughts were scattered all over the place.

"That would be most generous of you," Baizhu finally replied with a soft smile. As he said that, his nostrils suddenly twitched, forcing the doctor to bring a hand to his nose and give it a little rub. Ehsan's cheeks turned red, and he prayed that Baizhu would not notice the difference on his bronze skin. The doctor, however, seemed preoccupied with something else as his eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly. He sniffled again, wetly.

"Ehsan, I have to admit, I was delighted by your offer to accompany me. If I may be so bold, would you be willing to share your knowledge of herbal remedies in Sumeru? I find myself enraptured by the intricacies of medicinal practices in other nations, and your insights would be most enlightening."

"Of course! It is my pleasure as a scholar of Amurta..." Ehsan began as he heard the doctor's breath hitch, "...to share what little I know of..." Baizhu's breath hitched again, and it took all of Ehsan's willpower not to look over at the doctor, "...the biological, uh, structure of the, umm, world." He could not help but glance at his companion, now frozen in a perfect pre-sneeze expression, his eyebrows folded, eyes shut, lips slightly parted, and his face lifted towards the sun. The next moment Baizhu ducked into his elbow with a strong "Hiih... He-kxXnt!"

Distracted, Ehsan tripped on a perfectly smooth road but caught himself just in time. Baizhu did not seem to notice. He lifted his face away from his elbow and took one brief look at the sun, which seemed to be just enough to make his breath hitch again until he forcefully jerked forward with another stifled "Hiih’NKxshh!!"

Baizhu blinked and shook his head. "Please excuse me! Huh, look at that, as soon as I proclaim my well-being, I promptly make a fool of myself," he chuckled.

"I-uh... I assure you that is not the case... Ahem, as I was saying, I'd be happy to talk about Sumeru. Do you have any particular questions?" Ehsan struggled to compose himself. Normally, he could always push his emotions aside to make way for more important things. Yet today this task seemed almost impossible for a reason Ehsan did not want to admit to himself.

"Alright," Baizhu agreed, smiling. "My first question is, what is that exquisite scent you are wearing? I can discern some familiar notes, yet I cannot place them." Baizhu inhaled deeply, evaluating the fragrance. "Hmm, similar to glaze lilies, but much stronger, and with a hii-... hint of sweet fl…hih-flowers." Baizhu's eyelids fluttered and he brought his elbow up to cover another sneeze, but it seemed to escape him as the doctor lowered his arm with a sigh.

Ehsan felt the ground fall out from underneath his feet. He was indeed wearing a perfume he bought in Port Ormos before his trip to Liyue to remind him of home, and he did indeed hope that it would impress Dr Baizhu... just not like this.

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Ehsan uttered softly. "I hope you are not allergic to my perfume? I would never have worn it if I had any idea..."

"Nonsense! I'm just... hih... enjoying the delicate scent, and this sudden outburst is likely completely unrelated," Baizhu declared cheerfully. "So, what are the exotic ingredients in your fragrance?"

"I-uhh..." Ehsan attempted to recall the label on the bottle containing the source of Baizhu’s misery. When that failed, he began listing random plants in hopes that at least one of them was correct. "Yes, the scent comes from traditional Sumeru flowers like nilotpala lotus, padisarah, sumeru rose..." Ehsan stopped as he heard Baizhu draw a sharp breath. He watched as the doctor tilted his head back, shut his eyes, and erupted in another semi-stifled fit, barely caught by his elbow.

"Hiih... Hheh... eKschh! Hih-hih... nGKkt-chew! Heh-kshuu!"

Baizhu paused with his face still buried into the crook of his arm. His chest expanded as he took a deep breath and lurched forward, struggling to contain his sneezes that seemed to be getting stronger the more he tried to stifle them.

"Huh... Hh-eKSCHew!! Haa-aKXTShhew! Ugh... snff.. Excuse me."

Baizhu finally put his arm down, removed his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

"Bless you! Once again, please forgive me if your, err... current condition is due to my carelessness,” Ehsan began. "I should not have assumed that Sumeru plants were harmless to..."

"Ehsan, you of all people should not be apologizing for an oversight on my part," Baizhu interrupted. "If I didn't forget to bring my handkerchief, you would not have been subjected to my utter lack of manners."

"But I do want to be subjected," Ehsan thought and immediately bit his tongue so as not to say anything stupid.

Changsheng made a noise in between a hiss and a scoff. "I too enjoy taking a short break once in a while, but if we don't get a move on, we might just lose our favorite herb collector, and you will have to run errands all by yourssself, Baizhu."

"Heh-AhTSHoo!" This time Baizhu didn't have time to cover and instead turned to the side with his hand hovering over his face helplessly. "Ah... snff... Yes, we should probably keep... hiih... g..." The doctor's eyes snapped shut and his eyebrows darted upwards. His voice trailed off as his breath wavered.

"Huh!.. Hh!.. Ahhhh," Baizhu opened his eyes and sighed wearily. "I am truly sorry for this display," he said quietly. "I do wish my adverse react... hiih.. was not a hh-hindrance to this otherwise pleasant conversation." Baizhu looked up searching for the sun through half-closed eyelids. His nostrils quivered impatiently and his nose wrinkled, and the doctor stood motionless, taking in air in short, rapid bursts. After a moment he sighed again and rubbed his nose vigorously. He turned to Ehsan.

"Oh, please, don't look at me with this concern in your eyes," Baizhu tried to give his companion a reassuring smile, but deep embarrassment and discomfort were written all over his face. "Truly, I am alright, my body is simply not cooperating with me today, but it's nothing to worry about. I promise you."

Baizhu's voice sounded more leveled and his sentences dropped their embellishments. He sounded almost... somber, for reasons unknown to Ehsan who took the doctor's change of tone as proof of his own guilt.

"I'm... So sorry," he mumbled. "Is there anything I can do?"

"Now, now, we should really get going," Baizhu smiled. "After all, we're here to save Qiqi, not me."

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They left Liyue Harbor's gates and continued their way up the road. Ehsan kept hearing Baizhu's sniffling and an occasional soft gasp for air, but he couldn't bring himself to look at the doctor. The most he could do now was help Dr Baizhu as much as possible and not make the situation any more awkward. Ehsan kept walking and almost didn't notice when Baizhu stopped following him. Ehsan turned around to witness the tall figure of his companion standing on the side of the road, his head tilted up and his eyes shut. His shoulders tensed up as his lips parted and he took a shaky breath.

"Hiih... Ah... Huuh..."

Nothing. Baizhu wiped his nose with the side of his hand, exhausted by the persistent tickle that didn’t seem to be getting better any time soon.

He noticed Ehsan staring at him and laughed it off, reassuring the scholar that "it was nothing to worry about" and "seriously, Ehsan will make him blush if he keeps giving him so much sympathy." They continued walking with Baizhu slowing down every couple of minutes to try and relieve the itch buried deep inside his nose to no avail. After some time, Baizhu requested to sit down on a broken bench under an old oak tree on the side of the road. Ehsan joined him. The doctor looked weary and kept pressing the back of his gloved hand to his reddened nostrils glistening with moisture.

"When on the road, one should take ample time to pause and appreciate the wondrous scenery along the way," Baizhu finally said, looking at the blue sky dreamily.

"You're about to collapse, aren't you?" Changsheng responded without hesitation.

Baizhu was about to say something when his gaze went blank and he drew a sharp breath.

"Oh, come on!" Changsheng exclaimed impatiently. "If you weren't so dead set on trying to be polite, you'd feel much better without needing to sit down and catch your breath." She then turned to Ehsan, silently demanding his participation in the discussion.

Baizhu sighed and slumped on the bench. "I'll be alright. I just hh-... need a moh... hhh-... ment."

Ehsan felt bad for the doctor, but this feeling was mixed with a sort of excitement that gave the scholar goosebumps. He didn't realize as his intrusive thoughts got the best of him:

"Dr Baizhu, if I may, sometimes your body just needs a slight push to help it get rid of the allergen and make you feel better."

Ehsan froze with his mouth still slightly agape, unable to believe in the reality of what he had just proposed.

Changsheng gave him a curious look but didn't say anything. Baizhu lifted his head and looked at Ehsan. His soft green hair spilled out from his bun and unruly strands were now framing his elegant face, making him look ethereal in the dappled golden light filtering through the canopy above. "Did you have an idea?"

Ehsan almost jumped at the question. Baizhu did not seem like somebody who easily accepted the help of others. But if what Ehsan heard two days ago, albeit muffled by the walls of the pharmacy, was really what he thought it was... Ehsan's cheeks flushed crimson.

"I um... could help you... sneeze," the last word was so quiet it almost got lost in the breeze. Baizhu's piercing golden eyes seemed to widen, and his vertical pupils turned into thin lines.

"Alright, I have to admit, I'm intrigued. Mostly because I'd never expected to see such an offer coming from you." Baizhu's lips stretched into a smirk, and he sniffled wetly. "Suffice to say, it feels different to be on the receiving side of a treatment, but I... hiih-..." Baizhu's breath hitched, and he lost track of his thoughts. "Ahem, what I'm trying to say is, I guess, as a doctor, I myself should be an example of a perfect patient readily accepting hii-... the…"

Ehsan saw the desperation in Baizhu's eyes, barely masked by his pretend nonchalant attitude.

As the doctor sighed and rubbed his nose again, Ehsan bent down and pulled out a thin blade of grass, soft with a pointed tip. He looked at Dr Baizhu, hesitating. The doctor seemed calm, if a little tense, whether from the persistent itch in his nose or the peculiar situation they found themselves in. Ehsan reached out toward Baizhu's face but stopped himself, afraid that the doctor would burst out laughing at how silly Ehsan must look, exposing the affair as a joke he never took seriously. However, Baizhu's facial expression remained neutral, and he didn't pull away from Ehsan's hand. Ehsan carefully cupped Baizhu's cheek, feeling the warmth of his soft skin under his fingertips. He looked into Baizhu’s eyes, as if asking for permission. The doctor sniffled again and reached out for his nose instinctively, but Ehsan stopped his hand and put it back on the bench. Baizhu's bright eyes lit up with curiosity. Ehsan brought the thin blade of grass to the doctor's right nostril and brushed it gently. Baizhu's nostrils twitched, and the bridge of his nose wrinkled. Fascinated, Ehsan brushed the outside of the left nostril to witness the same reaction. Baizhu blinked a couple of times and exhaled shakily. Ehsan inserted the grass blade inside the doctor's nose and gave it a slight twirl. Baizhu's breath wavered as his eyes rolled back and his eyelids dropped. Ehsan kept rotating the grass blade, slowly climbing deeper into the doctor's quivering nose. Baizhu's breath was now hitching uncontrollably and his eyebrows darted up, forming a triangle. He tilted his head up, leaning away from the grass blade that was now tickling deep inside his irritated nose. Ehsan responded by pushing the grass blade further in as Baizhu audibly gasped for air. "Aaah!.." The swift movements of Ehsan's fingers sped up as Baizhu's nose kept scrunching up and twitching, buzzing with an unbearable itch. "Ah!.. Hh... Hh... HaaH!.." Baizhu lifted a hand motioning for Ehsan to stop, but the scholar was too entranced by the show to pay attention to anything but the doctor's red, twitchy nostrils and his shaky breath. "Aaah!!.." Baizhu froze for a split second before jerking forward towards Ehsan violently. The scholar quickly snatched the grass blade away as Baizhu erupted in an uncovered sneezing fit, misting Ehsan's lap with tiny droplets of spray.

"Huh'dSCHh'sshuh!! Huh'dSCHh'ssh! Hiih... Hiih... Hiih'IISSSHiuu! Haah.. Ah-kTSHHew!..  Hh... Heh-Eh'sSCHew! Eh'sSCH'ew!............................ Huh... Hh..." Baizhu paused with his eyes still shut and took another slow deep breath. Without thinking, Ehsan reached out and slid the wet grass blade back into the doctor's irritated nostril, making the latter gasp and lurch forward with a loud "Hhah!!... Ah'eeKSCHHew! Ah!.. Ae'SCHoo!...................Huh-AaahSCHHew! Ugh..."

The doctor blinked rapidly, collecting himself. He sniffled, trying to stop his dripping nose from making a mess, then grabbed a sleeve of his coat and buried his face into it.

Ehsan flicked the grass blade away, not taking his eyes off the absolutely breathtaking god-like figure sitting next to him dabbing the thick fabric to his sensitive nose and misty eyes.

"Phew... Ahem," Baizhu coughed into the sleeve a little longer than needed to clear his throat. "I have never experienced anything quite like it, that's for sure," he finally said, still wiping his nose in an upward motion. He then turned his attention to Ehsan and his face dropped.

"Oh, archons!! I am so, so sorry! Please do accept my sincerest apologies, I did not mean to... erm... make such a mess, let alone sneeze all over my patient!"

Baizhu lowered his head, bowing to Ehsan, who, in all honesty, did not mind a little mist on his clothes that seemed to make the doctor feel so flustered.

"He liked it," Changsheng stated with zero emotion in her voice. Baizhu lifted his head and looked at the white snake, his face still reflecting deep remorse. "What I’m saying is, our ssscholar friend seems to enjoy," Changsheng began, making Ehsan wish he’d met his fate at the Chasm and avoided going to the pharmacy altogether, "...helping others, and it bringsss him great joy to see people feeling better." Ehsan could have sworn that if snakes could smile, she would be giving him her sassiest grin.

"Oh, is that so?" Baizhu sniffled again, but his nose no longer looked red and irritated.

"Y-yes, I am indeed glad to have been able to repay your kindness as you saved me the other day," Ehsan hurriedly replied. "Besides, I couldn't bear watching you suffer any longer."

"Well, in that case..." Baizhu's face took on a contemplating expression before he turned towards Ehsan and looked straight into his eyes. "It looks like we have a lot in common."

[captain19cb97]

Perfect. (M) l.mh

After months apart, you and Minho finally get to spend a little bit of time together and it's perfect.

Pairing: Idol!Lee Know x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 6.5k

Genre: Fluff Smut (18+ MDNI) Established Relationship Established friendship w/SKZ members.

Warnings: This story has smut, not overly descriptive but it is still there, so please, if you are not of age- meaning 18 or older- DO NOT INTERACT with this story. Protected sex, pet names (baby, jagiya, jagi) praise, teasing, cursing, mentions of food.

"Lee Know-hyung! Your girlfriend's here!" IN yelled, looking back through the dorm before he smiled at you again, moving aside so you could come in.

You let out a soft laugh, "Well, hello to you too, Innie."

He grinned somewhat shyly, heading back towards the couch after shutting the door, "Hi, Noona."

You looked around the dorm for a second, noticing that Innie was dressed to leave. You cocked an eyebrow at him and smiled, "Going somewhere?"

He nodded up at you, "Yeah, we're going to go eat and then probably to an arcade or something for a little bit."

You frowned, "You guys don't have to leave just because I came over, you know."

He smiled, shaking his head as Felix came down the hall. "We know. And we aren't, not really. We've been wanting to go to this new noddle place over by the company for a while and we thought tonight would be good because Lee Know-hyung doesn't want to go and we won't feel as bad leaving him by himself since you're here."

Felix grinned wide as he walked towards you, arms wide for his usual hello hug. "Noona!"

You smiled at him, wrapping your arms around him as his slid around you as you looked back at Innie and nodded once. "Hi, Lixie. How's my favorite aussie?" You grinned.

He just laughed, hugging you a little tighter before he let go and stepped back. "I'm sure Channie-hyung is doing good. I'm great though."

You lightly shoved his shoulder, "You know I meant you! Chan's my second favorite aussie." You rolled your eyes before you saw Seungmin coming down the hallway with Minho slowly trailing behind him.

Seungmin smiled when his eyes landed on you, turning his attention from his conversations with Minho for the moment, "Hey, Noona. How are you?"

You smiled, offering a slight shrug, "I'm pretty good, Minnie, how are you?"

He nodded, "I'm good. Hungry and ready to go." He said, looking between Felix and Innie, "You guys ready? Changbin-hyung said he's on his way."

Minho silently made his way to your side, snaking his arms around your waist from behind you as he pressed a small kiss to your cheek, mumbling a soft hello in your ear. "I didn't know Changbin was going with you guys."

Felix looked at you both, "Oh, yeah. He's the one that said he wanted to go tonight. You guys are welcome to come too, you know. If you want to."

You turned and looked at the side of Minho's face, watching him make a face before looking at you, "Do you want to go?" He asked softly, his arms tightening around your waist just barely.

You smiled but shook your head, knowing he was hoping you'd say no, and turned to look at the others. "Thanks for the offer, Lix, but it's okay. Maybe next time though, yeah?"

He just smiled, "Okay. Yeah, that sounds good."

Seungmin looked over at you guys and smiled, "Changbin-hyung is here, you guys have a good date night. One of us will text you before we come home so you're not worried about us." He said, looking more at you than he did at Minho.

You smiled, "I wish I could say I won't be worried because Changbin's going with you guys, but I know how he is soo." You trailed off jokingly, giggling softly. "But thank you. You guys have fun and enjoy your food."

"Yeah, have a good time, boys." Minho looked at each of them, "Be safe, don't do anything stupid."

You scoffed, pushing back into his chest a little, "Minho." You shook your head as the boys all said their goodbyes and headed for the door.

"Tell Bin I said hi!" You yelled before Innie shut the door behind himself.

You sighed, relaxing in Minho's hold a little more as he dropped his chin to your shoulder.

"Hi." He whispered again, pressing a soft kiss to your neck.

You giggled, feeling the tickle of his breath on your skin, "Hi."

"I missed you." He mumbled, spinning you around to face him, settling his hands on your hips as a smile graced his lips. "Feels like it's been forever since I saw you."

You smiled, slowly wrapping your arms around his shoulders before you cupped his cheek with one of your hands. "I missed you, too."

Truthfully, it had been almost 3 months since you guys had had any time together that wasn't over facetime. You'd been so busy with your job, and Minho had been busy with his own schedules- dance practices, recordings, video shoots and most importantly- getting home from their tour only a few days ago.

Today was supposed to be the first day off either of you had gotten that matched up with each other and he had been determined to spend it with you. Unfortunately, you'd had been called into work this morning to fix a few things, so Minho had to settle for just the rest of the night with you.

But, you had a surprise for him. He is also off tomorrow and now, you are too since you had to work today. So you were planning on spending the night at the dorm and then, not going to work in the morning like you had originally planned.

He just didn't know that part yet.

He grinned softly down at you, eyes slowly moving across your face, taking in your features that he already had memorized but that didn't stop him from trying to imprint them again and again, in his mind.

"I was thinking that we could order something and then curl up on the couch for a movie or two before we go to bed. I don't want to make you stay up too late since you have work in the morning." He frowned as he finished talking, hating that he'd have to let you leave early in the morning again, when all he wanted was to keep you next to him.

"That sounds great." You whispered, leaning up to connect your lips to his for the first time in weeks.

He hummed immediately into the kiss. The novelty of kissing you, even after over a year of you guys being together, still hadn't worn off and he loved every bit of it. Your lips were always soft against his, and the familiar strawberry scent of your chapstick never failed to make him think of your first kiss in the park the night he confessed his feelings for you. He held you close, fingers slightly digging into your hips as he pulled you closer, hearing you let out a soft sound as his tongue met yours in your mouth.

He was intimately familiar with the sounds you made and yet, each time he heard the soft whimpers or whines come from you, his whole body felt like it was on fire. He loved the way you sounded- so vulnerable, so responsive to his movements and motions and you knew what it did to him.

He pulled away slowly, pecking your lips once before letting out a low chuckle as he gazed down at your slightly flushed cheeks, his hand coming up to cup your face. "Why don't you go put your stuff in my room and I'll start ordering us food, yeah?"

You nodded, finally peering up at his eyes as you leaned into his palm with a dazed smile. "You know my favorites for everywhere we eat so just pick somewhere, I'm not picky."

He nodded, kissing your nose before you broke away from each other and you grabbed your bag from the table where you'd put it when you got here and headed down the hall to his room.

You'd obviously been over more times than you could count since meeting the boys, and you could probably navigate both dorms with your eyes closed at this point.

You quickly made it into Minho's room and dropped your bag onto the foot of the bed before you rummaged through it for your change of clothes for the night.

You made quick work of your work clothes, having come over straight from work, and pulled on your pajamas; a cute pair of powder pink shorts and one of Minho's shirts you'd stolen forever ago. You grabbed your pair of slippers from his closet and after pulling your hair up and out of your face, you headed back out into the living room, finding Minho sat in the center of the couch with his phone in his hand, ordering from your favorite restaurant.

He turned and looked up at you before you sat down, a lazy smile pulling at his lips as he took in your outfit before he patted the cushion next to him and beckoned you to sit down.

You quickly curled up next to him, leaning into his side as he wound his arm around your shoulders, tilting his phone towards you so you could see what he was getting- all your favorites, like he was ready to feed an army.

"Want anything else?" He asked, glancing at your face.

You peered up at him, a teasing smile on your lips, "Are you trying to buy the whole restaurant?" You joked, letting out a laugh, "Why do you have so much food selected?"

He shrugged, "I figured you could take something to work tomorrow for lunch, too." He admitted with his usual smirk, "I gotta make sure my Jagiya is fed and happy."

You rolled your eyes, even as the wide smile pulled at your lips, "You're ridiculous, you know?"

He nodded, kissing your cheek, "Absolutely. And you love me for it." He mumbled, kissing the corner of your mouth this time, "Now, do you want anything else?" He asked again, pulling back with what he wanted to be a serious look.

You laughed, but shook your head, "No, you got everything I could want already."

He didn't say anything before finishing the order and setting his phone down on the coffee table. "What do you wanna watch tonight? Action, horror, comedy, drama, animation? You name it."

You giggled but didn't say anything as you watched him scroll through different genres for the next few minutes. Eventually you grinned, taking the remote from him and quickly searched for the drama you were in the middle of watching together. "I've been dying to watch the new episodes, but I've been waiting until we could watch them together."

He made a noise and nodded slightly, "Yeah.... me too." He said slowly.

You stopped clicking and looked at him, "Lee Minho, you better not have been watching it without me." You whined, shoving his leg.

He made an apologetic gesture, "It was an accident!"

You gasped. "How many did you watch?!"

He looked away from you with pursed lips, trying to hold in the nervous smile, "Only a couple."

You whined, sitting up a little more and pushing away from him, "Minho, there's only 6 new episodes, how many did you watch?"

He closed his eyes and held up his fingers.

You gasped again, rather dramatically, "4?! You watched 4 episodes without me?!" You pouted, scooting away from him, "I can't believe you'd do that to me."

He looked at you, trying to reach for you to pull you back towards him. "Don't act like you haven't done it to me!" He countered with a laugh as you shoved his hands away. "The last drama we watched you watched almost the entire 2nd season without me."

You pouted harder, trying to cover up the fact that he was right, and you weren't really upset with him anyway. You'd watched 3 episodes without him, so you were pretty even.

You let out a surprised noise when he had pulled you back to him, getting you in his lap with a tight grip around your waist. "Minho!"

He just let out a low laugh, burying his face in your neck. "I know you watched a couple episodes, too, so hush."

You felt you face warm at his tone. You'd be caught. You weren't sure why you thought you'd get away without him knowing the truth to begin with, it was his account you watched the show on after all. Of course, he'd be able to see if you watch the show.

"Only 3. You still watched more than I did." You mumbled, pouting.

He picked his head up, giving you an incredulous look. "And you say I'm ridiculous ." He mumbled, dropping his face back to your neck, his lips just barely grazing your skin as he continued. "I'll rewatch the last one I saw, I don't care. It was a good one anyway."

You groaned, trying to push him away so you could sit back on the couch, but he wasn't letting go of you. In fact, he'd tighten his grip the more you moved around.

Finally, he hissed quietly, his hold tightening even more as you attempted to wiggle off his lap again. "Stop moving around."

His voice was low, muffled by your neck still but you heard him. You knew that tone. And it made your face flush, just like it always did.

"Problem, baby?" You asked lightly, grinning innocently down at him as he slowly peeked up to look at you, feeling him hardening under you.

His eyes were dark, and his pupils were slightly blown out as he huffed, "Nope." He said curtly. "But if you don't stop moving around, there will be."

You twirled a strand of his hair at the back of his head, "I don't think we have the same definition of what a problem is, love." You said lowly, grinning as you prepared to wiggle on his lap again.

It was like he could read your mind, or he just knew you too well. He roughly gripped your hips, holding them still. "Don't." He warned. "I don't want to have to stop once we start and we'll get interrupted by our food."

You let out a soft whine, feeling him getting harder, and pouted down at him, "You're gonna make me wait?"

"Trust me, it's more torture for me than it is for you." He answered, finally letting go of your waist, softly trailing his hand along the hem of your shorts. "You know how much I like these shorts. And the fact that you're wearing them with one of my shirts," He shook his head, "It's like you're trying to kill me, Jagiya."

You went to open your mouth but were interrupted by the a round of loud knocks going off on the front door. You wanted to whine again but your stomach silenced you with a growl as you got up to answer the door, thinking how quickly your food had gotten there.

You greeted the delivery guy with a quick bow before grabbing the bag of food from him, offering a soft smile as you thanked him before shutting the door as he quickly walked away.

You turned back to say something to Minho, only to find him standing right behind you with that God forsaken smirk on his lips.

Your breath hitched, the words caught in your throat as he gently took the bag from you and set it down on the table behind him without looking away from you.

Your eyes flickered between his as he closed to space between you both. "Min," You whispered, tilting your head to look up at him as he placed one hand on your hip and the other on the side of your neck. "W-what are you doing?"

That smirk never left as he looked down at you, his eyes roaming your face. "Well, our food's here, so I'm not making you wait." He answered lowly, dropping his head down to pull you into a heated kiss.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as his encircled your waist completely, "Up." He mumbled against your lips, tapping the back of your thigh once.

You didn't reply, just did as he said and wrapped your legs around his waist, feeling his hands on the backs of your thighs as his lips found your neck. You threw your head back as a soft moan slipped past your lips, feeling Minho make his way through the dorm to his room.

His hands held you tightly as he pressed your body against the wall just inside his door, "Fuck, I missed you." He groaned, capturing your lips with his again.

You moaned as the feeling of his toned body pressed into yours, "Missed you too, baby."

Your hands roamed the expanse of his shoulders for a moment before you gripped his shirt as he moved you away from the wall, gently dropping you both to the bed finally and leaned over you, pulling back from kissing you as you moved to tug his shirt over his head.

You slowly dragged your nails down his chest, before you slid your fingers into the belt loops on his jeans and tugged him back towards you as you sat up just enough to kiss him again, letting him push you back onto your back as he toyed with the waistband of your shorts for a moment.

"I do love these shorts, you know?" He mumbled, kissing down your neck as he ran his hand along your waist, under the shirt. "But right now, I think I'd rather see what's underneath them, yeah?" He smirked up at you.

Your heart was thrumming in your chest as you met his eyes and nodded without a word, lifting your hips to help him get them off. The way he was looking at you as he gently ran his hands down your legs, pressing kisses to your skin as he went, was enough to heat your whole body.

There was a tenderness in his movements that you'd been missing these last few months that he'd been gone, and it made your heart swell but also pulled a whine out of you. "Baby, please." You begged softly, meeting his eyes again.

He just smiled lovingly up at you as he slowly pulled your panties down your legs too, letting them fall to the floor with your shorts before he crawled back up your body, pushing your shirt up your chest as he went, until it was bunch up under your chin.

"What if I wanted to take my time with you tonight, Jagiya?" He asked teasingly, kissing a line up between your breasts, keeping his eyes on yours as he moved. "Show you just how much I missed you."

You lightly shook your head, "Take your time another night." You breathed out, feeling his breath ghost along your chest.

He let out a low chuckle, blowing gently on one of your perked nipples to hear you gasp. "Let me have a little fun tonight, baby."

You gave him a look, "What happened to not making me wait?"

He matched your look but shrugged as he moved to pull you into another kiss. "Fine, fine. But don't complain later when you're sore from what I'm about to do to you instead."

Your hands faltered on his waistband as you looked up at him. You knew if he said that, he meant it. You'd made that mistake months ago- well mistake isn't really the word for it. You don't regret that night, you just spent the next week, incredibly sore from how long it he'd kept you in bed and from every different way he'd had you in the bed.

You swallowed slowly, seeing him watch you, "I take it back." You said quickly, "Take your time. Please, take your time. I have way too much stuff to do this week to spend it sore."

You both laughed as he shook his head at you, "Think about your words before you say them next time, then." He joked.

You pouted, continuing your previous movement of getting his pants off, "Well, you're over here taking an eternity and I'd like for us to eat at some point tonight- while the food's still warm, at least."

He scoffed playfully as he moved to finish pulling his pants and boxers off, kicking them to the floor, "If you had given me like 5 more seconds before hounding me about it, I would've gotten to it, you know."

"Yeah huh." You rolled your eyes as you moved to pull your shirt over your head, but he stopped you, pulling your hands away from the hem of it.

"Keep it on. You know I love you in my clothes." He mumbled, leaning back over you for a quick kiss before he reached into the side table for a condom. "I'm still gonna take my time, by the way."

You let out a soft laugh as you moved up the bed a little more to get in a more comfortable position as he rolled the condom on. "If I have to reheat that food, Minho, I swear." You trailed off, smiling up at him.

Minho couldn't lie, he loved that even in a moment like this, with both of you naked- or mostly naked in your case, you could still tease each other like normal. It showed him just how much you really did love him, that you weren't afraid for things to feel normal even at your most intimate moments together.

He grinned down at you, gripping his length before he rubbed the tip along your folds, only to hear you let out a soft moan. "You swear what, Jagi? You'll just reheat the food and that's it." He said, leaning down to press his lips to yours as he slowly pushed inside you.

You moaned again, you were plenty wet with how turned on you already had been when you were just in his lap, and you were completely okay with nothing more than just him pounding into you. "Oh god, Min." You breathed out, tightly gripping his biceps as he stayed still for a moment after he bottomed out.

"You feel so good, Jagi." He dropped his head to your chest, waiting until you were ready.

"Move, please, baby." You whined, pulling his head up to yours for a bruising kiss.

"Your wish is my command, my love." He mumbled against your lips, setting a steady and moderately fast pace that had you moaning almost instantly.

"Fuck, you feel so good in me, baby." You moaned, throwing your head back into the mattress. "God, yes, just like that."

When Minho says he's going to take his time, he means that just as much as he means you'll be sore any other time. It wasn't the longest you've both lasted before, having not seen each other in 3 months made you both not want it to end but at the same time, you wanted to get that high that only you could give each other.

Breathing heavily, you ran your fingers through Minho's slightly damp hair as you both tried to catch your breaths as you came down from your orgasms. He had already thrown the condom away and helped clean you up but had collapsed back on you immediately after getting back to the bed, laying his head on your chest and wrapping his arms around your equally sweaty body.

"I love you." You whispered, smiling softly as he tilted his head up to look at you.

"And I love you." He replied without hesitation, moving just enough to plant a sweet kiss on your lips before he finally pulled himself away from you. "Come on, let's eat."

You couldn't help but giggle as he handed you your shorts and a new pair of underwear from one of his drawers. "Work up an appetite?" You joked as you both got dressed again.

He sent you a playful glare as he pulled his shirt over his head. "I'm the only one in this relationship who is allowed to say terrible puns. Thank you, very much." He shook his head, "That's my thing."

You laughed a little harder at that, but relented, "Fine, you're right. I’m sorry, forgive me." You grinned, walking around him to pull the door open.

"You know what? I don't think I will. You don't sound very sorry." He mumbled, following you back out into the living room, smacking your ass as you walked.

"Hey!" You shot a look over your shoulder at him and watching him just smirk and shrug as you grabbed the bag of food where he'd left it. "I'll be even less sorry if this food is cold." You joked, moving into the kitchen, slowly pulling all the containers out of the bag.

"Again with that? Just admit you had a good time and go." He rolled his eyes, helping you open the containers before he moved around you to get utensils and plates.

"Oh, it was a great time, but I'm not going anywhere." You grinned, "My amazing boyfriend bought me dinner and asked me to stay the night and I'd really like to sleep next to him for the first time in months."

He sighed contently, standing next to you again, "I wouldn't have let you leave anyway." He admitted, lightly knocking his shoulder into yours as he slid a plate and a set of utensils to you.

"I didn't think you would." You smiled. "Come on, let's get our food and curl up on the couch like you said we would."

Which is what you did. The rest of the night found you both, snuggled up together on the couch, under a blanket with a movie playing as you both slowly started to fall asleep with your arms wrapped around each other. Empty food containers littered the coffee table while the rest of the food had been put away after you guys piled what you wanted on your plates earlier- both of you too comfortable and content to suggest moving to Minho's bed for the night as you slowly, but surely fell asleep.

And that's exactly where the other three found you both when they got home a couple hours later. Innie had been laughing at something Felix had said as they walked through the door but was immediately shushed by Seungmin when his eyes landed on your sleeping figures, faces being illuminated by the tv as it played an older Marvel movie that you guys had started before you fell asleep only a few minutes into.

Felix awed softly, shutting the door as quietly as he could. "I know we're all happy to be home again after the tour, but I think Minho-hyung is the happiest."

Seungmin looked at him and nodded, "Yeah, he loved being on tour and seeing Stay and everything but it was easy to see how much he missed her."

Innie slowly made his way towards the kitchen, "I'm glad they have each other. Noona's exactly the kind of person I'd always pictured hyung to be with."

The other two followed Innie into the kitchen, soft agreements falling from their mouths.

Felix grinned, turning his head to look back at the couch, "I'm just happy that he's happy. Well- that they both are but you guys know what I mean." He looked back at both of them, moving to get a drink of water before he went to bed. "It's crazy that we've only known Noona for a year, though. She fits in with us so well that it feels like we've known her as long as he has."

Seungmin leaned on the counter, crossing his arms over his chest and nodded. "I'm not really one for that sappy love stuff, you guys know that, but it's hard not to smile when they're together, you know? Like, she really does love him, and he really does love her, and you can see it and it's disgustingly cute but also, I kinda want that too. Eventually."

Innie and Felix agreed, nodding as they all started to go about their own things to get ready for bed and what not.

Innie turned and looked at Felix before he headed down the hall, "Should we wake them up? Hyung said that Noona has work in the morning and if she sleeps on the couch all night, she'll probably be sore."

Felix thought about it for a second then nodded, "I'll wake them up before I go to my room."

Innie nodded, "Okay. Night then, hyung."

"Night, Innie." Felix smiled, putting the water back in the fridge.

Seungmin had disappeared into his room a few minutes ago, saying goodnight as he walked away so Felix was sure he was already set for bed, so as he moved through the kitchen and living room, quietly grabbing the empty food containers and your guys' plates from the coffee table, he also made sure everything was off and locked for the night.

Finally, after making sure the living room was clean enough to be dealt with in the morning, he made his way back to the couch and softly grabbed Minho's shoulder, careful not to startle him too much.

"Hyung? Hey, hyung, it's pretty late. Maybe you and Noona should go to your room." He whispered, watching Minho peel his eyes open slowly.

Minho blinked a couple times, letting out a yawn before his eyes focused on Felix. "What time is it?"

Felix checked his phone, "A little after 1."

He nodded, looking down at your peaceful face and smiling unconsciously before he looked back at Felix and nodded, "Did you guys have a good time?" He asked softly, reaching to finally turn the TV off.

Felix stood back up and nodded, "Yeah, Channie-hyung decided to go with us, too. And Changbin-hyung ended up beating him at air hockey a couple times. It was great." He smiled, "You guys have a good night?"

Minho let out a sigh and nodded, dropping his head back onto the arm of the couch with a smile. "Yeah, I really missed her."

"I know, hyung." Felix smiled again, "Anyway, I'm gonna head to bed. See you in the morning though?"

Minho nodded, looking at Felix with a sleepy expression, "Yeah, night."

"Night."

Minho waited another moment or two, hearing Felix's door open and then shut down the hall before he looked back down at you and gently moved some of your hair from your face.

"Jagiya?" He whispered softly, "Let's go to bed."

You mumbled something, but your face was pressed into his chest so he couldn't make it out.

Didn't stop him from chuckling though. "I know, but you can't sleep on the couch all night."

You groaned but still didn't move. "Comfy." You muttered quietly.

Minho ran his hand through your hair, "You'll be even comfier in bed." He said softly, "Want me to carry you?"

You let out a soft sigh before opening your eyes and looking up at him, "No, it's okay." You tried to blink the sleepiness from your eyes as you slowly sat up, rubbing at your face as you yawned.

Minho leaned forward and kissed your forehead before slowly getting off the couch, holding his hand out for you to take. "Come on, let's get you back into bed."

You wrapped your fingers around his, pulling yourself from the softness of the couch, leaving the blanket in a messy pile where you'd been sitting and followed Minho down the dark hallway.

"Are the boys home?" You asked groggily, noticing their doors were all shut now.

Minho nodded, "Yeah, Yongbok's the one who woke me up."

You nodded, covering your mouth as another yawn escaped before your thighs made contact with the side of Minho's bed. Dropping his hand, you slowly crawled under the covers. "Hope they had fun." You mumbled, eyes already drooping closed again as your head hit the pillow.

Minho shut his bedroom door before making his way into the bed with you, pressing your back into his chest as he covered up too. "He said they did. You can ask him about it tomorrow."

You barely nodded, a thought popping into your head as you snuggled deeper into the sheets, "I will over breakfast."

"What about work? You know he doesn't get up until 9 or 10."

You sighed, feeling the sleepiness steadily clawing at you again, "Not working tomorrow." You answered, "I'm gonna bother you all day long." You grinned, feeling his wrap his arm around your waist.

"Nothing would make me happier." Minho mumbled back, snuggling closer to your back before sleep finally caught back up with both of you.

"He beat Chan how many times?!"

Minho slowly peeled his eyes open, hearing the sound of your voice as it was carried through the dorm along with your laugh that unconsciously brought a smile to his sleepy face.

He sat up, noticing the door to his room was cracked just barely, you had a habit of constantly checking on him when he slept in later than usual. Your side of the bed was cold, telling him that you'd probably been up for at least an hour but knowing you, you'd probably been awake since 7 and it was now closer to 10.

"-of course, I'm gonna say something to him about it!" You laughed again from down the hall, voice getting closer as your sock clad feet padded down the hallway towards the slightly opened door. "Chan knows I take every opportunity to make fun of him, he'll probably be expecting it."

Minho smiled the second your eyes met his, "Morning, Jagiya."

"Morning, baby." You grinned, quickly moving to all but tackle him back into the mattress, giggling as he held you tightly against him once he was on his back again. "How'd you sleep?"

He sighed sleepily, moving your hair from in front of your eyes, "With you next to me? Great. What about you?"

You made a face, tilting your head a little to the side, "I was worried that I'd gotten used to sleeping alone after all those months, but I'm happy to say that I didn't. I slept better last night than I have in a while." You nuzzled your face into his chest with a heavy sigh, "I really missed you, Minho."

He closed his eyes for a moment, weaving his fingers through your loose hair, "I missed you too, Jagi. I can't tell you how happy I am to be home with you again."

You hummed softly, pressing a quick kiss to his chest before picking your head back up to look at him, "We just finished making breakfast, if you're hungry. Lix wanted pancakes so I made some and some eggs and bacon."

He gave you a confused look, "When did we get eggs and bacon?"

You giggled, running your hands through his bedhead hair, "Innie and I went to the store first thing this morning. I wanted to treat my boys to a hearty breakfast this morning as a welcome home kinda thing."

Minho just looked at you with pure love and adoration as he grabbed your cheeks in both of his hands, "I love you." He whispered softly, sitting you both up before kissing you gently.

You hummed into the kiss, smiling after you both pulled away, "I love you, too."

You left him to get up a minute or so later, heading back into the living room and going straight for your cup of coffee. "Min'll be out in a minute, but if you guys are done eating you don't have to sit and wait."

Innie looked up from his phone, "We were gonna help put everything away."

You waved him off, "That's okay. I was just going to box up the rest and drop it off at the other dorm for them. Someone told Han I made pancakes." You cast a fake glare at the freckled boy, who tried to hide his face behind his switch.

"I didn't know it was supposed to be a secret." He smiled sheepishly.

You giggled, setting your coffee down, "It wasn't, Lix. I'm just kidding. Why do you think I made so much extra though? Han always whines that he never gets to eat my pancakes."

"He's the one who picked living at the other dorm." Minho said, coming into the kitchen and standing behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. "He's lucky you're nice enough to take them food. I wouldn't."

You laughed, rolling your eyes, "That's such a lie and everyone knows it. Sometimes I feel like you love Han more than you love me and other times I feel like he's our son."

A look flashed in Minho's eyes for a split second at the thought of you guys having kids together eventually, before he kissed your cheek, "I could never love Hannie more than I love you." He said softly against your cheek, "But, as far as kids go, he's not a bad son, I guess."

You laughed, pushing Minho away from you, "You're an idiot. Go eat."

"If Han’s your son, what does that make the rest of us?" Felix asked, setting his switch down on the table and looking up at you and Minho.

"The real question is, how would Channie-hyung feel about losing one of his kids?" Seungmin joked from next to him.

"I'm sure Chan wouldn't care. He'd probably ask if we can adopt more of you from him." You answered, taking a sip of coffee.

Minho laughed as he plated up a little bit of everything, "That sounds about right, honestly. But I’d tell him no, Han’s enough trouble as it is.”

You giggled, “Oh come on, you wouldn’t want all the maknae’s?” You joked, looking at the three of them sitting in front of you both, “We’re practically their parents already.”

“I like to think of us more as the cool aunt and uncle,” Minho grinned, “Because when we get tired of them, we can always give them back to Channie-Hyung.”

You couldn’t help but shake your head, listening to the younger boys whine, “That’s mean, baby.” You told Minho, before you looked back at the boys, “I never get tired of you guys.”

Seungmin scoffed, shooting you a look as he grinned widely, “Come on, Noona, we know that’s not true. Don’t lie to us like that.”

You sent him a look, “I’m not lying to you!” You argued, laughing softly, “I don’t get tired of you three, I get tired of him.” You said, pointing your thumb at Minho.

“Yah! Come on, really?” He whined, making you all laugh. He gave you a look, tightly wrapping his arms around your body, “I’m a joy to be around, what do you mean you get tired of me?”

You couldn’t help but smile as he dropped his chin to your shoulder, “I’m kidding,” You met IN’s eyes and shook your head softly, mouthing, ‘I’m not’, which made him start laugh again.

Minho whined again, “You’re mean.”

“You love me.” You shot back at him, tilting your head up to glance at him.

He was smiling down at you already when your eyes met his, “Yeah, yeah I do.”

[devilworeprada]

‘can i get a bump?’

summary: drugs, sex and alcohol.. when your best friend throws an end of semester rager, you mix a bad habit of partying with sarah’s arrogant kook older brother and his best friend - what could possibly go wrong? 18+

pairing: rafe cameron x topper x fem!reader

warnings: NSFW, heavy drug use, drugging, DUBCON, NONCON, threesome, coercion, dumbification, heavy degradation, corruption, slapping and all around mature themes.

notes: hi! this is my first dark fan-fiction, after reading so many decided to start writing some of my own works, apologises if this isn't the best I do love writing and hopefully this gives me a chance to get better <3 this will be in 2 parts enjoy!

© to devilworeprada. no translations/reposts.

Part 2 ✧ NSFW

As that thought intruded your brain, you opened up the last door to the back of a blonde head snorting up a line. Your half drunken state wobbled up to him and squeezed his arm. "JJ! thank fuck i found you".

However upon a few seconds of inspection the male glaring back at you was not JJ instead a disheveled Rafe, white powder dusted under his nose.

"What the actual fuck????" you yelped, crawling backwards away from him as he held eye contact now smiling devilishly at you.

Rafe Cameron, the man who ruined your days, caused you withdrawals and constantly harassed you was sat by a glass table casually doing drugs alone.

His golden hair ruffled, immediately you noticed how his dark shirt embraced his arms - his biceps had gotten a lot bigger.

"Do you want to touch me that badly?" he replied laughing as his free hand went into his pocket, grabbing a cigarette.

"Do you think I want to step foot anywhere near you willingly Rafe." you spat back, getting up to find JJ.

Rafe stood up quickly, the male now towering in front of the door blocking your exit. "I want to uh apologise to you Y/N, for what happened with your dealer", you looked at him almost shocked at how he sounded genuine.

You can't be fucking serious Rafe. I need to get JJ. move." you protested.

Rafe didn't budge, instead analysing your dress just shamelessly drinking you in.

How one string being pulled on your halter neck could expose your perfect chest, your smudged makeup making your intoxicated face look dreamy. You stumbled trying to grab the handle of the door while he was undressing you with his eyes, Rafe grabbed your arm tightly almost as a warning.

"Come on sweetheart you don’t need him.. now how can I make it up to you?" Rafe persisted, his blue eyes glancing down at you through his hair. Hoping you would say something since his mind trailed off, filling with the ideas of corrupting and destroying your body with his.

"fuck. okay.. fine." you muttered turning your head to hide your reddening face from the pet name, coincidentally you saw a half empty gram of a powdery white substance sitting inactive on the glass table.

"Can i get a bump?" you asked, instantly a toothy smile glimmered from the older male.

His hand snaked across your waist as he guided you to the table, sitting you down next to him.

You could feel how muscular he was from his hands alone, you secretly admired it and it killed you.

"So, how's school?" he questioned, peering at you through his blonde strands and almost convincing you that he gave a shit. Veins protruding from his pale hands accented with pink knuckles as he grabbed a key.

"Be honest you don't give a fuck" you smiled while snatching the key off him, dipping it into the bag and snorting what was left on the key without hesitation.

Rafe admired closely, the euphoria written all over your face. He kept finding himself studying your features, how pretty your lashes were, how your plump lips were and how your hair wrapped around your face - framing it so gently.

Feeling it drip down the back of your throat, you hummed in happiness, relaxing your shoulders. You laid back on the edge of the couch, unconsciously letting your guard down around Rafe as he suggested another round. His gaze intertwining with yours, you couldn't help but hate how attractive he was.

"Hand me the key" you said, he was infatuated with the sight in front of him. You took another two bumps and once again relaxed your shoulders in pure ecstasy.

While you were in an absent minded state, Rafe rested his large palm on your inner thigh grasping at your warmth, the action gained a whimper from you. His touch was assertive and unexpected, you'd never been this deep into a high before - all of your senses were heightened.

"Rafe what are you m'doing." you slurred your words, peeking up at him with unknowingly innocent eyes.

"Don't worry it's okay, don't fight it" He leaned into your neck and nipped at your skin with his teeth, whispering into your ear to stop resisting.

You moaned breathlessly at the intensity, you felt so far gone you were addicted to this feeling.

"Rafe why ‘m I so sensitive" you slurred back, the blonde working on painting your neck in red and blue.

He kissed your shoulders passionately, in the process he unfastened your halter neck with his teeth. Then used his weight to push your smaller body down onto the couch, using his strength to pin your hands to your bare chest.

"So fucking pretty" he beamed, you felt yourself getting wetter everytime his hands greeted your body.

"Also that wasn't coke, sweetheart" He mumbled, smiling while slipping a free hand into your black laced underwear.

"God you're so fucking wet" Rafe was kissing your cheek hungrily while moving down to your jaw.

Being too high to understand what he was saying, you leaned into his touch.

It was like an ache, you needed Rafe inside of you. His long fingers slipped into you easily and you mewled at the cold sensation.

"Rafe mm please move" you pleaded with him, now staring dead into his eyes when your own weren't rolling back from the ket. You rolled your hips, trying to get anything, any friction yet he stayed put; sadistically enjoying the sight under him.

Seeing you whimpering and fucking yourself on his fingers made him harder by the second.

"Beg for me y/n" he asked, a grin creeping onto his half open mouth. You nodded and pleaded, saying his name like it was a prayer.

He kept you still as he dragged his fingers out - without warning shoving them back in mercilessly, forcing a high pitched moan out of you.

The door suddenly swung open, a semi-sober Topper coming in asking Rafe if he had any coke left, after a few seconds he realised that Rafe had his fingers inside you while your eyes were rolling from the drugs. He stared daggers at Topper indicating he was busy, instead Topper stood there enamoured with your body.

"Let me fuck her" Topper begged Rafe. He took a few seconds to think about it and enjoyed the idea.

"You can touch her but she belongs to me, only i can fuck her" Rafe stated, "isn't that right y/n?" Rafe asked sweetly, honey lacing his voice as he sat you up straight.

"mmhm" you nodded obediently, receiving a grin from ear to ear from Rafe as he met the gaze of his best friend.

Topper sat down on a parallel couch, grabbed a key dipping it in the bag of K. He guided your chin to the key and like an obedient animal you inhaled it. Topper's eyes trailed down to your exposed chest, his dick hardening at your perky breasts.

Rafe felt himself getting harder at the sight of you, so docile and vulnerable. His large arms ushered you to stand up in front of him, your arms resting on the glass table; bending over in front of Rafe.

Topper unbuckled his jeans watching you and Rafe, the latter couldn't control himself and ripped your dress in a swift motion.

"Raaafe i need that" you murmured lifting up your head from the glass table to look behind you.

"Let me have this angel, don't make this hard for me" his hand caressing your ass before slapping it painfully, the sound echoing in the room. Topper stood up and pulled you by the hair, making you engulf his thick cock with no mercy.

You gagged, eyes watering at the size hitting the back of your throat.

Rafe joined the shorter male, envious of him and pulling your panties aside to put his length inside of you.

"Tight little bitch" Rafe groaned lowly, both males started fucking you relentlessly.

Rafe whispering profanities and Topper degrading you for getting wetter at the scenario.

"Stupid coke whore, i bet you love getting drunk off our dicks" Topper added laughing and grabbing at your hair, glancing down to see you drooling on his dick.

At this point the Ket had you overstimulated. Badly. You were barely responsive, all you could let out were broken moans to the insults while they rammed you.

You hummed around Topper's dick submissively while Rafe was pounding mercilessly from behind, his hands greedily digging into your hips, his pace getting faster every minute.

"God you're soaked, such a fucking pretty whore. I'm going to cum inside you. You’re such a fucking moron, letting two older men you barely know fuck you like this" Rafe groaned his free hand travelling down to your clit, his fingertips were rough as he manhandled you.

Your hips bucked from the intense pleasure, "mm cummin' please faster" you mumbled out barely coherent.

Topper lifted your head to look at him, mascara running down your face before he slapped you. You felt tears erupt from the corners of your eyes as you hollowed your cheeks to take in more of his dick.

Topper used your delicate hands instead wanted to hear your whimpering; you were close, your eyes fluttering. Rafe caught onto your high and started pounding faster into you, your body shaking from the stimulation.

You whined realising Topper wasn't in your mouth anymore, looking up and parting your lips on command. The blonde could feel his dick pulse from the state of your face, seeing how much they ruined you on display for him.

The whites of your eyes on show from the consistent pleasure.

Rafe pulled your hair from behind to get deeper, his pace getting sloppy as Topper cupped your face hushing you, making you squeak in response to the pain of the sudden hair pull.

"Good fucking girl, you're taking it so well, you deserve my cum.. you're so well behaved y/n, such a dumb and pretty girl" Rafe raised his voice before releasing inside of you, his warmth coating your insides as you moaned loudly back in response.

Rafe collapsed on the couch, eyes worshipping your pretty pussy - bruised red from his torturous pace with his cum spilling out of it. You lightly sobbed, arching your back at the wetness overflowing onto your thighs.

Noticing, Rafe stuck two fingers back into your tight hole chuckling at your pathetic sounds. Topper made you look up at him as he smiled at your pitiful demeanour, cumming down your throat shortly after. You drank all of it up at once, both smiling at how cute you were.

The taller male carried you to his room in his arms while Topper went outside to smoke.

A certain sweetness seen from Rafe as he put an oversized shirt on you, by that point you'd fallen deeply asleep. He caressed your face, knowing what happened tonight was carefully calculated by him, knowing it would happen again. You just wouldn’t remember it.

"Too naive and pretty for your own good" he whispered under his breath before collapsing next to you on his bed.

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author’s final notes: thank you for reading ‘can i get a bump?’ ! sorry it was so lengthy!! hopefully i’ll start writing some oneshots soon.

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Miss Americana and the Heartbreak Prince:

Chapter 3

Masterlist - Previous - Next

Miss Americana

October 2022:

"… and then Miss Larimer said that we can pet the puppies…" Gabriel said excitedly, jumping up and down "They are so cute, Rach, I swear! I want one! Do you help me to convince dad to get me one? Pleeeaseee?"

Rachel only listened half-heartedly, reading the text on her phone while unlocking the car.

"Rachel! Please! I swear I’ll always eat my veggies, brush my teeth and go to bed when you tell me to, for the rest of my life! Please!" the little boy kept going but his nanny still didn’t react, her eyes still trained on her phone "RACHEL!"

She flinched looking into the rear view mirror at Gabriel who rolled his eyes.

"Sorry, what did you say?" she stuttered, trying to calm herself down.

"I said that Miss Larimer brought her puppies to school today and we could pet them and they were so cute and I want one! Can you help me to convince dad?" she saw her own set of puppy eyes in the mirror and laughed.

"Your dad is allergic to dogs, Gabe. You know that… are you buckled in?" Rachel started the car, driving off the parking lot, after Gabe nodded.

"That sucks…" the boy puffed out, looking out of the window, watching the boats and yachts in the harbour "One day I want to be a vet and then I can hang out with animals all day long."

"A vet? That’s an amazing idea, Gabe!" Rachel smiled and he nodded "And I’m sure you’d be an amazing vet!"

"You think so?" the blonde boy asked, making big eyes.

"Are you kidding me? Do you remember when we were at the zoo and you weren’t afraid to hold the snakes? Or touch the tarantulas! You even held up this definitely not cute looking lizard and cooed at it like it’s a sweet, fluffy puppy." the nanny recalled and Gabe smiled, thinking back to their trip to the zoo a couple of weeks ago.

"All animals are cute somehow." he shrugged and Rachel chuckled.

"See? You would be a perfect vet."

"You’re taking care of people and I’m taking care of animals. We’re both lifesavers!"

"Oh well, I’m not there yet. I only started my practical studies 6 months ago… as of now I’m not a lifesaver…"

"Yet. You’ll get there." Gabe chimed in and Rachel nodded.

"I will."

The rest of the car ride was spent in silence and when they arrived at home Gabe sat down at the kitchen island, starting with his homework.

"I’m back in a minute and then I make you a snack before we leave…" she said more to herself and walked out the back door, hastily making her way into her little studio.

She closed the door, pulling out her phone. With trembling hands she opened up the messages she got earlier.

I was at your university today.

According to your schedule you sent us you should’ve been there.

Where were you?

Also, isn’t it interesting that in the dormitory you’re supposed to live no one knows you?

Where the fuck are you, Rachel.

Tony. He was here. With trembling fingers Rachel dialled Stuart’s number.

"Hey Rach…"

"The app that’s blocking others from tracing my phone works, right?" Rachel cut him off and there was silence, the girl thinking her friends might’ve hung up on her "Stuart?"

"Yes. Of course? What’s going on?" her friend sounded concerned "Where are you?"

"At home. But-… they’re here. They checked in on me. But I wasn’t at university, because I didn’t update them on my new schedule… they won’t like that I specialised on paediatric… they were at my dormitory-…"

"Your dormitory? You don’t live here?"

"Yeah, but I didn’t tell them… I said that I was living at St. Julie Hall, they shouldn’t know that I saved a shit ton of money because I work and live outside of campus…" Rachel breathed out.

"Ignore it. You were at the hospital today. Answer tonight. Say that you moved to a different dorm and thought that you told them but must’ve forgot…" Stuart suggested.

"And what if they decide to come back?" her voice barely above a whisper.

"We’ll figure it out."

"They can’t find out about Gabe and Peter…"

"They won’t. Rach, they can’t track your phone. The only location they will get is the campus or the hospital, Marcus took care of it. You have a good excuse. It’s going to be fine, okay?" Stuart reassured Rachel, who took a deep breath.

"I have to take Gabe to his soccer practice now." she got up, checking herself in the mirror.

"Okay… take care Rach, and if you need anything, call, text, whatever…"

"Thanks Stu."

Rachel was tense and on alert the whole afternoon, looking around, searching the park and parking lot for someone from home, but thankfully she didn’t spot anything out of the ordinary. When she stood in the kitchen, preparing dinner, her phone rang and she took a deep breath, before she answered the call.

"Rachel?" her father.

"What’s up dad?"

"Don’t what’s up dad me! Where have you been? Why didn’t you answer your phone?" he was mad.

"What are you talking about? I just left the hospital when you called? I had a training shift today." Rachel lied, trying to sound confused and annoyed at the same time.

"You were at the hospital? Not on the campus?"

"No. I have more and more training shifts now, I’m getting my practical hours in now and I swear I love it." fake excitement.

"That’s good to hear, Rach… but Tony said it was weird that no one knew you in your dorm…"

"What? Why was Tony at my dorm?"

"He wanted to check in on you-…"

"Why? We had a deal! I’m allowed to finish my studies and not be bothered!"

"I don’t know, okay? He came over and told me that he visited you… something about checking in on their investment…-"

"Their investment? I’m here on a scholarship! None of you is investing anything in my education! I have a deal with his father. And I have no problem in calling him and telling him the deal is off the table if you lot don’t hold your end of the bargain!" Rachel was furious and didn’t even had to fake it.

"I don’t think his father knew that he was visiting you… Tony just stormed in here and told me that you weren’t at the campus and no one knew you at your dorm-…"

"Because I moved! When I came back after the summer a fellow student told me that there is an open spot at Fennell Hall, the dormitory right on campus. She knows the RA and so I got the spot. It’s a little more expensive but I only need 5 minutes to classes now. I told you that!"

"You did?" her fathers voice faltered.

"Yeah, right after my first week back. It’s a new term and when I came back I didn’t know most of the students in my old dormitory anyway, so I thought a change would be nice." Rachel said casually, when she saw Gabe getting off the sofa "Listen dad, it’s been a damn long day, I’ve been awake since 5 am. I just want to drive home, take a shower and sleep. Are we done here?" she fake yawned, hoping her father would believe her.

"Yeah… sure. Take care, Rachel." he said and Rachel thanked the universe for making him believe her.

"Will do. Good night dad." she hung up, right when Gabe sat down at the kitchen island, sniffling the air. She calmed herself down, smiling at the young boy.

"Smells good, what is it?" he asked.

"It’s a beef stew, here, have a taste." she scooped up some of the stew and blew cold air on it while Gabe walked around the island "Careful, it might be still a little hot."

The young boy chewed his food, making big eyes, swallowing his bite down.

"That’s good!" he exclaimed and his nanny smiled "Will dad be here to eat with us?"

"He said he will."

"Good. I want to tell him that I want to be a vet when I grow up."

"A vet? Where did that come from?" Peter walked into the kitchen, loosening his tie "What happened to rocket scientist?"

"As a vet I can hang out with animals all day long…" Gabe shrugged taking the plates from Rachel, setting the table.

"Well that’s true." his father laughed, squeezing his nanny’s arm "Are you okay, Rach? You’re a little pale?"

"I’m fine, it’s just a lot right now, everyone is starting to prepare for the exams…"

"Already? Wait? When are the exams?" he looked confused.

"We still got time, but yeah. Preparation is key, that’s what our professors love to say." Rachel rolled her eyes and Pete laughed, getting himself a beer.

"I can’t believe that in not even 8 months you’re done. God where do I find another amazing nanny just like you again?" he pouted, sitting down on a stool "A nanny that can cook like you!"

"Why don’t you stay with us forever?" Gabe looked at his nanny "I don’t want you to go."

"Believe me, Gabe, I don’t want to either, but when I’m done, I’m a nurse, I’ll have to take over so many shifts and I just wouldn’t have enough time for you." Rachel ruffled his hair a little.

"But you come visit us? Right?" he asked and she swallowed hard, nodding.

"Of course, little one." Rachel lied, feeling sick doing so.

The girl was quiet during dinner, listening to Gabe and his father, enjoying the family time. She knew that as soon as she graduated she would be gone. Telling Peter a half truth why she had to leave so fast, promising to stay in touch, knowing it would all be nothing but lies. She dreaded that day, over the past years she really grew close to the father son duo, loved them wholeheartedly. But she couldn’t risk them getting into harms way. And she wouldn’t do it. But she knew that leaving them behind would break her heart. And when she sat down with Gabe after dinner, all cuddled up on the sofa, watching cartoons, the first crack in her heart already formed.

"I’m going to miss you so much… you’re my best friend." Gabe whispered, making Rachel close her eyes, trying her best to not cry.

"I’ll miss you too, buddy, so damn much."

June 2023:

With her diploma in hand, Rachel walked off the stage, waving at Peter and Gabriel, the only ones to attend her graduation. After shaking some more hands and joining her fellow graduates for the hat toss, she walked over to Peter and Gabriel. The boy running up to his nanny, hugging her tight.

"We’re so proud of you Rachel!" Peter said, hugging her as well "Valedictorian. Wow. Amazing."

"Thank you for coming." the young girl blushed a little, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

"Are you kidding me? We would never miss this opportunity!" Peter smiled "And now, I’d love to take you out for dinner, if you haven’t planned anything yet? You didn’t say that you would celebrate afterwards so I reserved a table at La Chabelle just in case."

"Oh wow, Peter! You didn’t have to." Rachel blushed even more.

"You worked so hard over the last four years. You deserve a treat!"

"Okay…" Rachel began when she felt her phone vibrate "I umm- I just want to say goodbye to a few of my classmates and then we can leave."

"Okay, we’re waiting by the car." Peter and Gabriel walked off and Rachel took out her phone, reading the text.

"Rach-…" Stuart grabbed her shoulder, making her flinch "Hey, it’s me. Sorry! I didn’t want to scare you."

"I need to leave as soon as possible." she just said and Stuart looked confused "Here…" she shoved him her phone in his hands and he read the text.

"Next Friday? Didn’t you say that your graduation is on Friday?"

"They want me to come back immediately after. They’re sending someone to help me with my stuff… I have to play my part to make them believe I’m still here. They can’t know that I’m gone. They would send someone after me immediately. I should leave now. Yes. I’m leaving now."

"Okay, take a deep breath for me. Look at me Rach. I call my contact person and tell them you’re coming earlier than planned. But for tonight you’re going with Peter and Gabriel to La Chabelle, you’re enjoying your last night here. I’ll go to your place and start packing your stuff, we’ll figure it out okay?"

"But what will I tell Peter and Gabe? I have to tell Peter the truth. I planned it all out. Fuck this is ruining everything! But he has to know that I’m leaving. I can’t just disappear…"

"You will tell him tonight. It’s fine."

"Okay-… I- I have to go now, they’re waiting for me." Rachel looked towards the parking lot and Stuart nodded.

"You go, I take care of the rest. It’s going to be fine, you’ll see." he reassured the blonde girl and she nodded, then she pulled him in a tight hug.

"Thank you Stu, for everything. You’re a true friend…"

"It’s okay Rach, really. Now go."

With one last look she walked off, towards the sleek, black Mercedes of her boss, getting in as soon as she reached it.

"Ready?" Peter asked and Rachel nodded.

"Ready."

"Me too!" Gabe said from the backseat and they laughed.

"Then let’s go." Peter steered the car onto the busy road, driving across town and stopped in front of La Chabelle.

"Good night, buddy." Rachel kissed the young boys forehead, ruffling his hair while getting up.

"Good night…" Gabe mumbled, almost drifting off to sleep immediately.

The nanny carefully walked over to the door, quietly opening it before turning around once more, looking at the boy she took care of for the last 4 years. All the memories of the past years came to her mind. She felt her heart ache, not ready to say her final goodbye, although deep down she knew she had to. In order to keep Gabe and his dad safe, Rachel had to disappear. She took a deep breath and quietly closed the door, gathering herself for the conversation she would now have with her boss of the last 4 years. Peter was amazing. He paid Rachel more than well, took her and Gabe on little trips here and there. Always treated her like a part of the family, rather than a subordinate. She would miss him as well.

"Rach? Can we talk?" the girl flinched when her boss appeared out of nowhere in front of her, stopping her train of thoughts.

"Umm-… sure, I actually wanted to talk to you as well…" she gulped, following him downstairs.

"Yeah?" Peter replied and pointed to the sofa "You want a drink? Because I sure as hell need one…" he poured himself a glass of scotch, before looking at his nanny "Oh I forgot, scotch tastes like washing detergent, was it?"

"Yeah…" Rachel chuckled, accepting the can of coke her boss handed her "So- umm… about what did you want to talk to me?"

"Gabe and I… we’ll leave next week…" he blurted out, rubbing his neck, and Rachel tilted her head a little "Of course you’re free to stay until the end of the month in the studio, as we agreed on. But Gabe and I, we won’t be here until then…"

"You’re going on vacation?" the girl asked, although she was sure that she would’ve known if her boss had planned something.

"No. Not on vacation. Rachel, Gabe and I, we’re moving to Austin. I got a new job there…"

"Wow! That’s amazing!" a big smile spread on Rachel’s face, in Austin they would be safe "You didn’t tell me that you were looking for a new job? But I’m so happy for you!"

"Yeah, it was… well my boss contacted me out of the blue last week and offered me the job… they need me there as soon as possible… but this job, it’s the opportunity of a lifetime, you know?"

"Sounds amazing and I think Gabe will love it, he can become a real cowboy then…" the girl laughed, looking at the man in front of her, a serious look on his face "It’s going to be fine, just don’t let him alone with a horse for too long or you have to buy it!"

"Yeah… probably." Peter smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes.

"Okay, what’s wrong?" Rachel asked, looking at him intently.

"Is it too rushed? I don’t know how Gabe will take it? All his friends are here? Tearing him away from everything familiar?"

"You know your son, he can deal with everything. He will find new friends in no time, don’t worry!"

"Yeah, you’re right…" he sighed a little, scratching his chin "And what is it you wanted to talk about?"

"Oh- umm… I wanted to say that some friends asked me if I wanted to join them on a little trip… we would leave in the next days, I don’t know when exactly. I know, it’s a little spontaneous, but yeah…" Rachel lied, smiling innocently.

"Sounds wonderful! You should go, Gabe and I will be fine… we need to get used to a life without you now anyways! Unless you want to join us in Austin?" he smiled, a tinge of hope in his voice.

"As much as I appreciate the offer, I already have some job interviews lined up here, so…"

"Understandable, but you know that you’re always more than welcome!" Peter said and the girl nodded.

"I know Pete, and I really appreciate it…" she got up "I guess it’s time for me to pack my stuff then, maybe Stu can come in tomorrow and help me with it, so I don’t have to worry about it after I come back and you’re long gone…"

"Right, yeah… will you help me tell Gabe tomorrow?"

"Of course!" she smiled and kissed his cheek "Good night, Pete. Best boss in the world…"

"Night Rach, best nanny in the world…"

She chuckled and left the living room, through the kitchen and out into the backyard, the light in her studio already switched on.

"Please tell me that everything is arranged?" Rachel asked as soon as she closed the door behind her.

"Everything done." Stuart replied and she looked around her room.

Her life fitted into 2 cardboard boxes, a suitcase and a backpack.

"That’s all?" she mumbled and her friend nodded "I can’t take the boxes with me…"

"I know… I put all your personal belongings, pictures, books and stuff like that in your suitcase… the boxes is stuff you won’t need anymore, also some clothes I don’t want to see you ever in again…"

"Ouch, thanks…" Rachel chuckled "When am I leaving?"

"Sunday morning."

Rachel looked out of the window, as the plane slowly made its way higher up into the sky. She looked back one last time at her home. She knew, would she ever return, it wouldn’t be by her free will, she would be forced. It meant they found her and she had to make sure that that would never happen. She leaned back, closing her eyes. She still felt her heart ache, thinking at Gabe’s tear stricken face, but she knew that what she did was right. In two days they would be gone as well. Far away from Boston. Gone. No one would know she ever worked for Peter Hastings. No one would ever bother them. No one would know she’s gone until next Friday.

And when they would try to figure out where she was, when they followed her trace, she’ll be long gone. All planned out by Stuart. Rachel didn’t know what would happen to her old life, she didn’t ask. She didn’t want to know. But one thing was for sure, as soon as she would land in Montreal the life of Rachel Lombardi would end.

Chapter 3 - Goodbye Rachel’s old life, this looks like the start of something new… I know I’m rushing a little through the timeline here with big time jumps, but this is all just backstory to prepare you and our characters for the main plot, so please, bear with me 😅

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Nectar

Dom!Lucifer, AFAB!gender neutral, racially ambiguous, fingering, gloves, dirty talk, love his grey hairs, loving!Lucifer, 18+ only, SMUT, pussy job, sensitive!reader, slight overstim, angst then fluffy smut

Despite his rough edges that grazed over you like gravel over your soft skin, he had a softness to him that lay below the asphalt he had cooled around him. Lucifer's need for perfection made him a difficult demon to befriend and your sensitive nature only pushed you further way from him.

It actually pained Lucifer to see you so friendly with everyone but him. Even Satan had managed to woo your friendly affections despite his bursts of anger. Although, Lucifer would rather spit on Diavolo's shoes than admit it, he couldn't suppress the warm sensation that ran through his chest whenever he saw you. Maybe it was your innocence that the eldest had found so attractive. How gentle and trusting you were with his brothers made his heart swell. Lucifer, however, couldn't stop himself from getting frustrated over your sensitive nature. How easily you cried made him want to rip his hair out but also coddle you and whisper sweet nothings in your ear. It was difficult for Lucifer to try to speak with you without you expecting the worse to come from his mouth. I mean, he had threatened you multiple times and nagged on you about your school work. Still, Belphegor had murdered you and yet you eventually came around to him.

Though, Lucifer could see the way you stiffen and jump in the presence of the youngest brother on occasions. It was like living with a small animal, Lucifer thought. Some sort of chinchilla or rabbit that had yet to get used to its much larger owner's presence. Lucifer doubted you'd bite him out of fear, but rather you seemed to be uncomfortable and anxious around him.

It drove Lucifer mad seeing you so soft and pliant while you laid on the couch with Asmodous but never seemed able to make eye contact with him. His frightened pet too upset to even look at him. Truly, the thought of meeting your eyes filled with warmth and love made Lucifer's spine tingle like a schoolboy with his first crush.

You were so close here in the House of Lamentation but still so far. Your soft form was out of reach from Lucifer's grasp. Cool leather gloves that wish to reach around your soft hips and squeeze the fat there as his cock rubs so gently over your-

What was he thinking about again?

Lucifer ran his hands over his face as he gazed back down at the paperwork on his desk; bills, assignments, and details of Diavolo's next banquet. His glasses laid next to his pen as it sticks out of its wooden holder. It would probably be better for his eyes to put them on but he still wouldn't be able to concentrate with images of you squirming through his mind like a snake wrapping its lustful tail around every firing neuron in his brain.

Although it was so late into the night, he heard the patting of your slippers against the cool tile floor of the house. What Lucifer didn't expect next was for his study door to be pushed open and your sweet face to poke through the crack in the doorway. Your eyes were wide and your lips hung slightly open when your eyes made contact with his red ones.

"MC," Lucifer said sitting up straighter to give the illusion that he was more awake and aware than he actually was. "What are you doing up so late?" you asked with your voice barely above a whisper. The tenderness of your tone echoed through Lucifer's chest. "I could ask you the same," he replied with a smug grin. "Don't you have class tomorrow?" You froze up when Lucifer said that. Crap, where you going to get in trouble? Immediately Lucifer felt annoyed with himself making you look so fearful once again. He huffed and rested his forehead into the palm of his hand. "I'm sorry," you responded in a hushed voice, preparing to close the door and let Lucifer be.

"No," Lucifer reached out his other hand to stop you, "please, come and sit down." The annoyed and exhausted tone in Lucifer's voice rattled you but you did as you were told as to keep from making any punishment he was about to dish out worse.

"MC," your name never sounded so sinister on anyone's tongue except his, "are you happy here?" The question took you by surprise. Was this a trap? Was he trying to trap you into saying you weren't so he could punish you? Your eyes narrowed in thought and suspicion as you took a seat in the plush seat farthest from his desk. "I-I am," you hesitated.

"If you are then why do you act like this?" Lucifer rubbed the bridge of his nose between his forefinger and thumb. Crap, you messed up. Was there anyway you could reload your save in real life? Crap. "I don't know what you mean," you tried to make your response sound as even in tone as possible.

"MC," Lucifer said in a stern voice, rising from his seat. You shrunk in the red chair you were sat in as you held your hands firm against the cushion and as close to your body as you could. "What did I do to make you scared of me?"

You knitted your eyebrows together trying to come up with a reason that would make sense. "I-uhm," you felt your body heat up when you made eye contact with Lucifer. "MC, I promise you this is a safe space," Lucifer reached a hand out in your direction, "anything you say won't be held against you. I just want to make this household a better environment for you." You glanced at his hand then at his face a couple times but made no move to take it. "Because of Diavolo's exchange program? You don't want to fail him, right?" Lucifer tensed up when you said that. "While it is my duty to make sure our exchange student is safe while staying with us," Lucifer paused before returning his outstretched hand to his lap in defeat, "the truth is that I deeply care about you, MC, and I want to see you thrive."

It felt like an arrow was shot through your chest at his words. The creeping blush on Lucifer's face made you clench your thighs together and curl your arms into your chest.

"You-You care about me?"

"Deeply and truly."

You could feel your heart hammering out of your chest. "I thought you hated me," you mumbled trying to look anywhere but at Lucifer. He jolted up holding onto the armrests of the chair he was in, "nonsense! MC, if you only knew how much I want to make you happy. How much I want to see you smile."

You could feel the tears coming to your eyes at his words. "I just wanted to make you proud of me," you mumbled through your tears, "I thought you hated me and I just wanted to impress you."

Lucifer sprung out of his seat to kneel beside you with a gloved hand pressed against your warm cheek. "MC," he cooed trying to soothe your tears, "I am proud of you. You are so strong and intelligent. I am in awe every time I see you." Lucifer felt his throat go dry when your hand wrapped around his wrist and pushed his palm firmer against your face. "Lucifer," you sniffled finally making eye contact. Lucifer took his eyes off of your hand and stared directly into yours. He could feel his heart drop through his body when you spoke again.

"I love you."

Lucifer was awestruck at the confession. Was it a confession or did you love him as a friend? As a family member? "What do you mean, MC?" You cringed when you saw the confusion in his face. Had you misjudged what he meant? Did Lucifer not feel the same about you? You tried to pull away but Lucifer held you in place with both of his hands on your cheeks, his thumbs rubbing gentle circles against your skin. "MC, do you truly love me?"

You'd never seen Lucifer look so desperate before. The demon was clinging onto every word that passed your lips. "I do love you," you bashfully admitted. The breath was stolen from your chest as Lucifer struck fast like a cobra against your lips. His own where chapped with nervousness against your soft mouth but despite the feeling you leaned back into him. You held the back of his gloved hands against your face as he swallowed the soft whimpers you made every time his lips moved against yours.

You were the first to pull away in order to catch your breath. The sight before you was unlike any you had ever seen before. Lucifer's face was flushed red and his eyes were half lidded with his eyebrows furrowed. You wanted to imprint this image of Lucifer into your mind so that every time you closed your eyes you could experience this moment once again.

"You're so beautiful, Lucifer," you hummed rubbing his gloved right hand and pushing your face against it. Lucifer stood up while keeping his gently grasp on your face. Your eyes followed his movements as he laid a peck on your forehead. "MC," Lucifer started and gods did your name sound heavenly coming from his tongue, "how far are you willing to go tonight?" The question made you squish your thighs together trying to soothe the new throbbing in your core.

"I want to please you, Lucifer," you said looking up at him through your eyelashes. A chill went down Lucifer's spine at your expression. "Oh, MC," he brushed his fingers through your hair, "please let me be the one to bring you to the highest peaks of pleasure tonight." You held back a whine that bubbled in the back of your throat at how gentle Lucifer was being. "Come," Lucifer said sitting back down on the lounge chair, "sit on my lap."

You rushed over to where Lucifer was sitting and quickly straddled his hips wither your knees on either side of him. A soft chuckle came from his chest at your eagerness but he didn't tease you for it. His had rested on your lower back and ran soothing circles over top your sleep shirt. "Here," Lucifer said adjusting you so easily so that your back was pressed to his chest, "that way you can better feel how much I want you." You rubbed your crotch against the growing tent in his slacks earning a low groan of your name to pass his lips. His arm reached around your hips and held you firmly against him while his hand cupped your core through your pajama short. You reached your arm back to wrap around Lucifer's neck as he ran his fingers along your clothed lips.

"My love," Lucifer hummed into your ear making you shiver, "wouldn't you agree that these are in the way?" He ran his thumb along the waistband of your shorts and underwear before playfully snapping the elastic against your skin. You yelp and jolted your hips against his growing erection making him buck up against your clothed core. You nodded feverishly and lifted your hips for Lucifer to easily slide your underwear and shorts down past your thighs and off your legs to be discarded onto the floor somewhere. Lucifer used his knees to spread your legs further and to pin them against the armrests of the chair. You grabbed onto Lucifer's forearm as his gloved fingers ran down your lower stomach and across your mound. His fingers traced through the hair that was growing there before sliding further down across your lips and finally through your wet core. You let out a soft moan at the feeling of finally having Lucifer's fingers tracing through your dripping labia and run across your throbbing clit.

"Look at his, my love," Lucifer cooed into your ear, "you're already so wet." Goosebumps rose on your skin when you felt him leave a trail of kisses up your neck to the shell of your ear. "I bet I could just slip in right now." Lucifer ran the pad of his ring and middle finger across your clit in circles. The cool leather of his gloves making your hips squirm at the new and strange texture. "Does it feel good? Tell me, let me hear your voice."

You shivered feeling his breath against your ear. "It feels so good, Luci," you gasped keeping your eyes trained on where his fingers were spreading your pussy lips apart to toy with your clit. "Good MC," Lucifer purred kissing the shell of your ear, "you're doing so good. Do you see how hard I am for you?" How could you not? Lucifer was practically bursting through his pants with his large and proud erection that strained against the zipper of his slacks.

"Luci?" you asked holding the back of Lucifer's head to keep him as close to you as possible. "Yes, darling?" he couldn't help the sly smirk that came to his face when he saw how your hips rolled against his fingers with every flick and rub to your clit, "what is it?"

"Can I-" you swallowed the excited saliva that pooled in your mouth, "can I touch your cock?" You could have sworn the sound of Lucifer moaning out a swear word was actually a choir of angels. "Yes, MC," his fingers left your clit to make quick work of the button and zipper of his pants. His cock sprung forth as he pulled the waistband of his boxers down below his throbbing manhood. You stared in awe at how his foreskin pulled back over his leaking tip. You shakily grabbed his shaft on your hand and rubbed your hand up to trace your fingers over the slit of his head. Lucifer sucked and kissed up your neck to try and hold back his moans as you ran your finger along the head of his shaft.

You gasped when he swiftly grabbed both of your hands and pulled them away from his cock. You looked back at Lucifer to see what was wrong but you were cut off by the moan you let out when his cock head bumped against your puffy clit.

"As I said before," Lucifer whispered into your ear, "let me take care of you tonight." Your eyes returned to staying trained on where Lucifer's girthy cock rubbed its way through your pussy lips collecting your juices along his shaft as it worked its way back to presses against your needy clit.

"Such a good little human," Lucifer moaned into your ear, "your cunt feels so warm against my cock. I can't wait to feel you cum." You whined throwing your head back against Lucifer's shoulder. The soft fabric of his shirt felt cool against your heated skin. You turned your head to press your nose against Lucifer's neck and breathed in his musky cologne. A shiver ran through your body causing your hips to jerk involuntarily against your lover's needy erection. Lucifer chuckled at your reaction and brought the back of your right hand to his lips to kiss up to your fingertips. "My beautiful, MC," Lucifer purred thrusting his hips against your sopping core at a slower pace making you whine in frustration. "Shh, now," Lucifer cooed dropping your left hand to return his fingers to your cunt. His leather clad fingers slithered through your lips before circling around your needy hole. You gripped onto the armrest of the chair as Lucifer pushed his ring and middle finger into your welcoming pussy. You humped your hips against his fingers as they rubbed the spongy wall at the top of your pelvis. The tip of Lucifer's cock would catch against your clit further tightening the band that began to form in your lower stomach.

"You're so beautiful like this," Lucifer moaned kissing up the column of your throat as your chest puffed out with every gasping breath you took. "I wish I could have had you like this sooner. To make up for lost time, I'm going to have you like this every night." Your eyebrows furrowed feeling the band finally snap at his words. Your hands moved to grab any part of him that you could as your pussy made obscene squelching sounds at the release of juices from your orgasm. You held your lips tight together as a whine rang through your throat. You heard Lucifer chuckle as his fingers slowed down their teasing in your dripping hole.

"Look at that, MC," Lucifer guided your head up so you could look at his fingers as they exited your body. A strand of your arousal followed them before finally splitting as he brought his gloved hand up to your eye level. You could see the shine on his middle and index finger that your natural lubricants left behind. "Do you want to clean up your mess, my love?" With half lidded eyes you opened your mouth accepting as his fingers found their resting place on your tongue. You winced at the sour taste of your juices on his leather glove but continued to suck his fingers clean. Lucifer swore he had ascended back to heaven at the way you so obediently licked at his fingers on his lap.

Lucifer finally pulled his fingers from your mouth before cupped your jaw and turning your head so he could devour your lips once more in a heated kiss. You could feel your legs turning to jelly from your orgasm and the excitement of having Lucifer pay such special attention to you. His lips passed over yours with such feverish lust you could hardly keep up. When Lucifer finally pulled away he could only bask in how you looked in the after glow of your orgasm. "My sweet MC," Lucifer rubbed circles against your jaw, "are you okay to continue? I've been dreaming of having my cock buried inside of you for so long." Lucifer finished his sentence in an almost pleading way making your chest fill with warmth. You wanted this man to use your pussy however he saw fit. The idea of having such a thick cock inside of you caused new arousal to bloom in your core.

"Please, Luci," you moaned, "fuck me. Fuck me however you want." Lucifer shivered at your words. His arms snaked around your waist to hold you tightly in an embrace. "You're so good to me, MC," Lucifer moaned sucking blooming bruises along your collar line, "I'm going to make you cum over and over again on my cock."

Lucifer guided you back to your original position with you straddling his thighs and your dripping core hovering over the head of his cock. You had to tilt your hips up or else the the tip of his throbbing erection would kiss at the entrance of your pussy. You held a firm grip on his shoulders as his hands guided your hips down. Lucifer's eyes never left your face as he watched very expression you made when you sank down onto his shaft. Your gummy walls pulsed and throbbed at the new intrusion, welcoming him with warm wetness.

You pressed your face against Lucifer's neck sobbing at the feeling of having him so deep inside of you. Your hips buckled and jerked on their own causing Lucifer to tighten his grip on you.

"Shh, Mc," Lucifer cooed rubbing his hands up and down your sides, "it's okay, I got you. Let me know when you're ready." You nodded trying to catch your breath that was stolen by the girthy intrusion. "I-I'm ready," you said shakily trying to keep your hips still. Lucifer pulled you from his neck and held your chin in one of his hands. Your eyes stared right into his red ones with nothing but lust for the man before you. Lucifer's eyebrows were knit together in a look of pleasure as he bucked his hips up into your squelching pussy. You gasped at the feeling of his cock separating your walls so deliciously. "You look so beautiful like this, MC," Lucifer said finding a steady rhythm to thrust into you with. You could only nod along as you traced your eyes over his beautiful features. "I promise to take care of you, my love," Lucifer moaned as he pressed his forehead to yours, "you will be needy for nothing as long as you have me." You felt the tears pool in your eyes as warmth exploded in your chest. Your arms wrapped around his neck pulling him into a loving embrace. His other hand moved from your hip to your lower back, pressing your body firm against his as he angled his hips up to thrust into your welcoming cunt faster.

The sound of clapping skin filled the room along with your moans and Lucifer's promises of unending affection. Your pussy left a wet imprint along his clothes every time your hips met. The feeling was all too much. You felt like your heart was about to explode with his tenderly Lucifer held you but how thoroughly he fucked you. "Luci!" you called out, "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" Lucifer cussed under his breath at your fucked out expression. "That's it, MC, look at me as you cum. I want to see your face as you cum with my cock in you," Lucifer held your chin in a steady grasp as your eyes squeezed shut while the waves of pleasure rolled through your body. You could feel yourself leaking more of your juices onto Lucifer's lap but for some reason you couldn't find a way to stop your hips from moving against his wonderful cock.

"MC," Lucifer gasped, "where-where do you want me to cum?" You shook your head somewhere between pain and pleasure, "I don't know! Cum in me! Cum in me!" Lucifer hissed at the feeling of how tightly your walls held him. There was no way Lucifer was lasting long enough to properly pull out of you. Instead he buried himself to the hilt with your ass pressed firmly against his lap as spurts of cum shot into your fucked out cunt.

You whimpered dropping your head to Lucifer's shoulder as he wrapped his arms around you in a soft embrace. His fingers traced along your spine as you both caught your breath. "MC, you're so wonderful," Lucifer mused kissing the top of your head, "I love you so much, my dear." You tightened your grip around Lucifer not wanting to leave his hold. "Look at you," Lucifer's voice rumbled through his chest. His hands dropped to rub the cheeks of your ass as one hand dropped to spread your cunt lips apart. A mixture of both of your cum dribbled out of your spent hole despite Lucifer's cock still firmly in place. You whimpered in overstimulation but couldn't help the way your hips jolted at the feeling.

"Is my sweet MC still horny?" Lucifer purred grabbing handfuls of your ass, "I sure hope so because I'm not quite done with you yet."

[ughanimeboys]

Simeon x GN!Reader

In which you are Simeon’s first kiss, but he is not yours...

Content: fluff, slight angst (with comfort), kisses!!, no use of Y/N

“I couldn’t imagine a more perfect evening. Could you?” Simeon looked down at you eagerly.

You sighed, snuggling up closer where you had your head laying against his shoulder. You let your face rest in the crook of his neck.

“Nope. Being here with a handsome angel, under the stars… I couldn’t imagine anything better.”

He grinned, looking down at you as his hand came up to pet your back, rubbing soothing circles between your shoulder blades.

He said your name, and his voice was quieter now, more serious.

You pulled away to look up at him, your eyes meeting his blue ones. His brows were furrowed as he gazed down at you, seemingly in deep concentration.

“Simeon? What’s wrong?”

“No, nothing’s wrong,” he fervently shook his head. “I just… I’ve never done this before, so I’m steeling myself.”

Your heart sank down into your stomach. You knew what was coming.

It wasn’t that you didn’t want to kiss him. You did, desperately. However…

“Simeon…” you whispered, tilting your head down. “I… I think you deserve better than this.”

“What do you mean? You said you couldn’t imagine a better evening.”

“No, I mean… you deserve better than me. I’m so…” you hesitated, searching for the right word before giving up and rephrasing. “I can’t give you what you need. I can’t give you forever.”

Simeon’s expression softened, and he placed a finger on your chin, guiding your face to look up at him. “My dear… I don’t need forever. I will take whatever time I can get. Humans’ lives are so much shorter than ours, so for you to spare even a single moment with me, a single glance cast my way, a single.. kiss…” his eyes flitted down to your lips before moving back up to meet your gaze. “It means more to me than you could possibly comprehend.”

You gazed up at him, your eyes holding a sadness far too deep for someone who had been alive for such a short time. You’d experienced so much during your time in the Devildom; seen more in a year than most humans saw in their entire lifetime.

He leaned forward, keeping his finger under your chin to guide your face to his. He watched with a smile as your eyes instinctively fluttered shut and your lips parted slightly. Instincts made it so easy for humans to engage in physical affection; you didn’t even have to try, whereas it took great effort for him to do the right things.

He closed his eyes and pressed his lips to yours, and starbursts of color were exploding behind his eyelids like fireworks.

His heart skipped and jumped and did cartwheels when you leaned into the kiss, then leapt some more when you parted from his lips just enough to sigh happily before tilting your head to the opposite side and diving back in.

Your arms went up to snake around the back of his neck, and his hand moved to gently rest against your waist while the other went to the back of your neck. He couldn’t stop himself from grinning, which caused you to pull away.

He nearly cursed himself for not being able to hold it back, but when he saw your eyes sparkling up at him, he felt that it was worth it to see the expression on your face. You looked thoroughly kissed, your hair mussed and your lips flushed.

He thought that he had never seen anything more beautiful. He would have to write a scene like this into one of his books, forever immortalizing the way that you looked in this moment. To build a monument to your beauty, a shrine for you to be admired at.

He may not be your one and only love, but he felt as though you were his. For all time, he would think of you. You were his love, and he’d never felt anything quite like this in all his years.

[courtofmatchups]

Hi, I'd like a matchup from either obey me or twisted wonderland if that's okay.

Name: Maisie.

Pronouns: She/her.

Gender preference: None, I don't mind.

Personality-wise I'm not a very expressive or emotional person, but I don't mind people who are. I don't talk much in general and I have a very dry sense of humour. I'm a think-first-act-later type of person and I'm very honest, almost blunt to a fault. I am autistic and struggle to grasp social cues or sarcasm, and I've been told I tend to come across as constantly annoyed to people who don't know me well; people tend to think I don't like them at first. I've always been described as naturally intelligent academically but I'd say I'm relatively dense when it comes to people, which is obviously a problem sometimes. I cannot for the life of me pick up on any sort of hint, people have to be very straightforward with me. I am an INTJ.

Likes: Animals (I have a pet corn snake lol), reading & writing, analysing movies/shows, Mitski, DIY, rain.

Dislikes: Loud noises & crowds, hot/humid weather, sudden changes to plans, being talked down to/disregarded, drama.

Qualities in a partner: I gravitate towards confident and outgoing people because they tend to balance me out. I like to look for people who don't mind carrying most of a conversation. It's not that I won't join in, I just like it when people talk or ramble a lot. I like when people are rational about things, and some other traits I appreciate are general kindness, patience and open-mindedness. My love language is quality time, so I'd like a partner who is willing to spend a lot of time with me, no matter the exact activity.

Hobbies: I mentioned a couple above, but I like reading, writing, analysing media and working on DIY projects. Aside from that I also regularly go swimming and watch nature documentaries.

Appearance: I'm around 5'7 with a very slim build. I'm asian and have short black hair in a sort-of wolf cut, dark eyes, freckles mostly on my face and lightly tanned skin. I have multiple small tattoos of mostly random patterns I thought looked nice on my left arm, and many ear piercings.

I hope this is fine!

It seems to me, you've captured the heart of...

Kalim Al-Asim!

I saw your preferences in partners and KNEW Kalim would be perfect for you. He's grown up with a lot of siblings, so he's pretty open-minded. Even if he is accustomed to introverted people, he'll always have a curiosity and fascination with them, and you my friend have caught his eye. Though he can be a bit oblivious sometimes, he won't ever mean to overwhelm you. He likes to throw parties for the people he likes, but that might be a bit much for you, seeing as you're autistic. He'll dial it back on the parties for you and stick to one-on-one tea parties (much to Jamil's delight).

It's especially good for him that you're so academically smart, since Kalim might need some tutoring from you. As for your likes and hobbies, Kalim would find them to be very endearing. He adores how much you like animals, and your more introverted hobbies are quite fascinating. If you are the type to get hyperfixated, he'd love to hear you yap about your hobbies. And he loves that you like hearing him yap

Overall, a very happy relationship between you

[ninebluehearts]

I always love fanfic with characters doing tiktok pranks, and I bet Javi would just give the most heartmelting and funny reactions. Examples can be like the not saying I love you back , calling your partner by their reg name and not a pet name, etc.

Awww, this is just perfect!! Sure thing anon!🥰

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Early Sunday morning, you stood in the corner of your shared bedroom in your favorite white robe, peeking behind the curtains to watch the sunrise.

You didn't know why exactly, but the beautiful golden glow of the rising sun was a million times stronger than any amount of coffee in the morning. The way the gold faded into so many different shades of yellow, to purple, to pink, to blue- it had to be your favorite thing.

Well, second favorite.

"What are you looking at, my love?" Your husband, Javi, asked from behind you, snaking one arm around your waist as the other pulled back the curtain a little further, wanting to see what you were looking at.

"Just watching the sunrise." You said with a hum, leaning back into his warm, naked chest. "Isn't it just gorgeous?"

"Yes,'' Javi pressed his lips to your neck, fully engulfing you in his arms. "But I know someone that makes a silly sunrise pale in comparison."

You rolled your eyes, letting out a quiet giggle as a bright shade of pink dusted your cheeks. "I bet it's Beyoncé."

Javi chuckled against your shoulder, his hair tickling your neck as he shook his head. "No, it is you, my love."

You shifted around in his arms, leaning up to press a gentle kiss to his lips. You grinned when you could still taste a hint of the strawberry lip balm you applied to his lips the night before, remembering the look of shock he had when you mentioned he had chapped lips.

You giggled at the memory, your heart swelling at the thought of his soft, puppy-like eyes.

"What's so funny?" Javi whispered, his face just inches from your own.

"Nothing darling. You make me really happy; that's all."

Javi's smile turned into a wide grin, his chest swelling with his love for you. "You make me happy too! That's why I love you so much." He pressed a kiss to your forehead, pulling you into a tight hug.

A smirk spread across your lips as you also remembered the new trend that was going around on TikTok- the one where you don't say I love you back to your partner to see what they'd do..

So, you only responded with a simple hum, rubbing your face against his chest as you snuggled up against him.

Javi tapped his fingers against your arm, digging his chin into his chest so he could look at you. "My love? Did you hear me?"

"Hmm? What did you say?"

"Oh, I said that I love you!"

"Aww, thank you baby!" You said, holding your breath in an attempt to hold back your giggles.

"My love, are you not going to say it back?"

You finally looked up at him, only to be met by those big puppy dog eyes that always made you melt. "Aww, baby! I was just kidding!" You said in between laughs, finally breaking when you saw the confused look on his face. "Don't you remember the video I showed you last night? Where that girl didn't say it back to her boyfriend?"

You saw the exact moment he realized what you were talking about, watching as his brows unfurrowed and his lips twisted up into a grin. "That's so mean! Why would you do that?"

Another fit of giggles washed over you. "Because it's funny!" You wrapped your arms around his neck, standing up on your tip-toes to give him a gentle peck on his lips. "And because you already know that I love you too."

"There it is! I thought you'd never say it!" Javi said with a laugh, lifting you off of the ground and into his arms. "Maybe I'll do that trend where they throw their girlfriends into the pool, hm? Wouldn't that be funny?"

Your smile quickly dropped. "Babe- Do not."

Javi silently started walking towards the bedroom door, a huge smirk set on his face.

Yup, you were asking for it..

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Did you learn your lesson? No.

Trends come and go- that's how the internet works. So, when you saw other people calling their significant others by their real names, you just had to try it on Javi..

You walked downstairs in search of your husband, trying to hide your recording phone in a place he wouldn't see it. Once you hid it behind a vase of flowers, you cleared your throat. "Javi!" You called out, immediately covering your mouth so you didn't burst out laughing right then and there.

Not a moment later Javi rounded the corner, wearing a look of concern and what did I do? "Yes, my love?"

"Hi Javi!" You walked over and slung your arms around his neck, pressing a wet kiss to his cheek.

"Hi- Is everything okay?

"Yeah? Why do you ask?"

"No reason.. Just making sure.." He mumbled, trying to hide the deep frown on his face.

"Stop, no! I was just kidding baby!" You pulled him into a tight hug, running your fingers through his hair.

"Oh no- is this another one of your TikTok trends?"

"Yeah!" You said through your laughter, pulling away from him to retrieve your phone from its hiding place.

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Every once in a while, Javi's brother came to visit. They would spend about two hours in his office- sometimes screaming at each other. But Javi always came back in a horrible mood. He was either silent, angry, or sometimes just plain sad.

This was one of those times.

You were laying on your bed scrolling through social media, waiting for their meeting to be over with already. It had only been an hour, but you and Javi had made plans for tonight, and his brother randomly popping in wasn't apart of said plans.

A half an hour later Javi stormed into the room, nearly slamming the door behind him. He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed behind you, letting go of a heavy sigh as he rubbed his hands over his face. "I'm sorry that took so long, my love. He was being very unreasonable this time around."

Javi never told you what the meetings were about. He said that it was a part of his life that he never wanted you to be a part of, simply because he couldn't run the risk of putting you in danger. And so, you never asked again, instead finding different ways to distract him.

You crawled over to him on your knees, wrapping your arms around him from behind. "I'm sorry your meeting was bad, baby. But if it makes you feel any better, I have a surprise for you."

Javi reached up to hold one of your hands, pressing a soft kiss to the back. "You know how much I love your surprises. Lay it on me."

You quickly grabbed your phone, moving over to sit on the bed beside him. "Okay, so, there's a trend going around on TikTok-"

"Another trend?" Javi asked with a groan, laying his head on your shoulder.

"This one is good! I promise. Anyways, so I looked up what the moon looked like on our birthday's, and look!" You showed him the TikTok you had created, watching as both of your moons slid together to make a full moon.

"Aww, we make a full moon! What does that mean?"

"It means we're soulmates!" You said with a smile, tossing your phone on the bed behind you.

Javi looked up at you with the biggest grin you'd ever seen. "Really?"

"Yeah! A lot of people think it's stupid, but I think it's sweet."

Javi shook his head. "No, it's not stupid, my love." He gently kissed your cheek, sighing when you wrapped your arm around him. "I think it was right; you are my soulmate."

"Well duh, I didn't need a giant, floating rock in the sky to tell me that."

Javi laughed at that, this time pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "I love you."

You leaned over and rubbed your nose against his, pressing your foreheads together. "I love you too."

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Child's Play | Prologue

PAIRING | Dad!Bucky Barnes x Dad!Steve Rogers

WORD COUNT | 1.3K

SUMMARY | Both Steve and Bucky have been through hell and back throughout their lives, but their love for each other would always be a constant. Now they want to expand that love by starting the family they always dreamt of having, and the first step into their new family is going to be an important one.

WARNING(S) | This is your official trigger warning. Do not proceed if any of these topics upset you. Established relationship [ married couple ], talks about surrogacy and adoption, mentions about going through the adoption process, implied gay sex, mention of a car crash, mention of being an orphan,

A/N | This one shot is part of my Child's Play AU, but can be read as part of the story, or a standalone one shot! 🖤

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Main Masterlist | Stucky Masterlist | AU Masterlist

Life hasn't exactly been easy for the two super soldiers, but throughout everything, they always were the best of friends and together they could handle just about anything. They didn't say ''I'm with you until the end of the line'' lightly, and each day they were showing each other that they are trying their hardest to keep that promise. Back in the 40s, their life was different, as it mostly consisted of stolen glances, secret kisses, and hidden touches. In the 21st century, however, they are completely accepted, and they are living their perfect life as a married couple, celebrating their 3rd wedding anniversary in a few months. Although, it's almost perfect.

''Steve, what do you think about expanding our little family?'' Bucky asked casually over dinner one evening, and Steve almost choked on his food when he heard the question come out of his husband's mouth. ''Excuse me?'' he said, not sure he heard Bucky correctly. ''Yeah, I think it would be amazing if we could expand our family by welcoming a child into our lives, we've always dreamt to have our little tribe one day so I don't see why not,'' Bucky said and he shrugged while he continued to eat. His husband's eyes were wide as saucers as he let the question sink in.

''Uh... Can I think about it?'' he said, still taken aback by the sudden question to which he most definitely did not have an answer. Sure, they talked about starting their family, but it had never been anything concrete since they're both still active as Avengers. ''Sure,'' Bucky said as he continued eating like nothing happened. The rest of the evening was laced with a bit of tension as Steve wasn't sure how to process this right now, it was a lot and it was all so sudden that his brain couldn't quite comprehend it. ''What's wrong, Hubs?'' Bucky asked as he saw the tension in Steve's body rise with every minute that went by.

''What if I won't be a good Dad? What if I drop them, or screw them up or something? What if they don't like me? What if-'' Steve spewed out all at once, tears coming to his eyes as he finally spoke out his anxiety. Bucky sat with his back against the headboard of their bed, and he pulled Steve in between his legs so he could calm him down a little bit. His arms snaked around his husband's waist, his Vibranium arm cool to the touch as his flesh hand was a big contrast, but the feeling always seemed to ground him. ''I know you'll be the best Daddy I have ever seen,'' he whispered in Steve's ear, and he immediately turned bright red from his face down his neck. He wasn't used to Bucky calling him that outside of their sex life, and even then it still caught him off guard sometimes.

''We don't have to decide right away, Hubs, don't worry,'' Bucky clarified. ''I just thought I'd ask since I've been thinking about it more and more lately,'' he said, a small smile appearing on his lips. ''You, me, a few kids, a few pets. Seems like the perfect life to me,'' he said and Steve slowly let the thought run around in his head. He always wanted to have a big family, mainly because he lost him at such a young age. ''It does sound nice,'' he said in a dreamy voice. ''We should look into it a little more, there are tons of options for couples like us to have children,'' he said with a sigh, not looking forward to the headache it would most likely cause when the time arrived.

''Sounds good to me. Can I relax you a little more with a massage right now?'' Bucky offered and Steve gladly accepted, he loved it when Bucky massaged the knots out of his back and shoulders because that's where he stored most of his stress. He laid down on his stomach on the bed and Bucky got the massage oil out of his bedside drawer - grabbing one with eucalyptus scent this time - and dripped a little bit on Steve before putting it aside and working through the tough knots in his husband's back one by one. Steve let out groans as he felt the stress leave his body, he hadn't felt this relaxed in a while. When he was done, the two men switched and Steve massaged Bucky, taking extra good care of the tissue where his flesh combined with the metal of his Vibranium arm as that is what mostly bothered him.

~ A few months and a lot of research later ~

''I think we should either go with surrogacy or adoption,'' Steve concluded after discussing everything the two found out about starting a family. ''The good thing about surrogacy is that they would be a part of us, seeing that they would share DNA with one of us. The super soldier serum might be a huge downside though...'' he sighed as he looked at the pros and cons list they made. ''What about adoption? Many kids need loving homes, so instead of crowding this country even more by producing one of our own, we could help a kid into a loving forever home,'' Bucky offered, and Steve knew he was right. However, he had always wanted a child that shared his DNA, Bucky expressed he didn't want his passed on, even though that would mean the end of his bloodline.

''I think you're right, Bubs,'' Steve said, as he thought more and more about adoption. As much as he would love to pass on his DNA, it was likely, not viable unless the surrogate would also be a super soldier. ''I can't believe I'm going to say this, but we're hopefully going to adopt a child in the future,'' he said with a content sigh. ''They're going to be perfect, and spoiled rotten,'' Bucky laughed, already envisioning himself with his little family. ''I can't wait for that day to arrive,'' he said, before closing their laptop and pushing it aside so he could sit where the laptop just was. He pulled Steve to his full height before capturing his lips in a kiss. They would spend the rest of the night making each other fall apart on Steve's desk before they were completely tired out and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The two men did lots and lots of research into adopting a child, which wouldn't be easy. They ended up deciding to go for a domestic adoption, but they didn't mind what age, they would be happy with every kid that could come their way. They took weeks budgeting for their adoption, but since they were both paid very generously as Avengers, money would never become an issue, both before and after the adoption. Next up, they needed to decide on which adoption agency they wanted to work with, which proved harder than they initially thought.

Both men shared many a night discussing different agencies, each having their pros and cons, but eventually, they found one that is more of a private agency, meaning the prices are higher, but the quality of care that goes into their work is a lot higher too. After many meetings with their adoption professional and almost as many home studies, they were accepted into their adoption process, and the most stressful part would begin right about now. Would they get a baby or an older child? It turns out they were perfect candidates to adopt a little 2-year-old girl, who sadly was placed into foster care after losing both her parents in a car crash. The two of them knew all too well what it was like to be an orphan, so they happily accepted the offer to adopt the little girl.

And now, after many long years, hardships, and love, the moment has arrived when they finally welcomed their little girl into their life. Her name? Luna Barnes-Rogers.

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Court of Miracles - Chapter 6 - Second Chance

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            Luka watched the court and assembly spiral into a panic. Those in assembly were in an uproar after Juleka ran out with Velze in her arms. They demanded answers and for the heirs to chase after Juleka. They panicked over Velze’s reaction along with the other heirs. Most of the heirs gathered around Marc as they peppered him with questions, not allowing him a moment to speak or breathe. He noticed that a few had slipped away in the madness.

            Luka took the chance and slipped away. He eyed Nathalie as she slipped around the frenzied assembly. He trotted after and followed her path out of the courtroom through a portal. A cool wind wrapped around him as he stepped into the records room. Nathalie stood on the other side, waiting for him.

            “Can I help you with something?” Nathalie asked.

            “Uh, no. I was just looking for a way out and saw you. You know your way around the realm well enough, so yeah. That’s all.”

            “Smart boy. However, get out before your souteneur shows up. Last thing I want messing up records is the souteneur and his favorite little pet whore.”

            Luka flinched at Nathalie’s words and forced a smile. He retreated from the records room into the corridor. He leaned against the door and took a deep breath. He hurried through the hallways back to his chambers as shame and frustration tore through him. He slipped into his room as tears cascaded from his eyes. He took a shaky breath and sunk to the floor as the wounds bled freely.

            Luka pulled his knees close to him and cried. He was a failure, just another weak heir. He didn’t have the courage to be there for Juleka, but rather help push her away because the family and court demanded it. He endured the harsh words of the court and Nathalie over his relationship with Adrien. No matter what they did or said, he was just the current favorite to keep the Peacock entertained. That, in time, he would be tossed aside and forgotten about as Adrien would move on to the next shiny thing. That it’s just in Adrien’s nature.

            Bile rose in Luka’s throat as his thoughts spiraled. What if they start assuming things between Juleka and Adrien? What if she assumed he had a part in that decision? How would Juleka react to that? What would she do? What could he do? What if Adrien did leave him for Juleka? Why would Adrien want some pathetic Lowborn when he could have a proper Highborn mate like himself?

            The door bumped against Luka. He glanced up as Adrien poked in his head. Adrien’s eyes widened seeing Luka’s tears. Adrien crouched down and wiped away Luka’s tears.

            “My snake, what’s wrong? Why the tears?” Adrien asked.

            “It’s nothing. Just… had a run in with Nathalie.”

            Adrien stiffened. “What did she say? Do I need to talk with her?”

            Luka snorted. “Remember the last time you tried to talk to her about this? I was the one comforting you as you indulged in gallons of ice cream.”

            Adrien looked indignant as he shook his shoulders, causing ethereal peacock feathers to appear momentarily. “I don’t recall that at all.”

            “Then I’m sure she’d be happy to remind you. Just like… just like I’m….”

            Luka took a sharp breath as more tears fell from his eyes.

            “Luka?” Adrien asked.

            Luka forced himself to his feet. “I… I’m fine. I just… I need to make things right.”

            “Hold up. What do you mean? What needs to be made right?”

            “I have an opportunity to be what I never was. I can finally mend my mistakes with Juleka. I just have to make things right.”

            “Wait, I’m confused. Did Nathalie bring up Juleka or did she…?”

            “I just need the perfect thing to show my support. After all, she’s a Highborn, so Velze is likely to choose her. I mean, he’d be a fool not to over me. I mean, she’s absolutely amazing. Any… anyone would be a fool not to choose her over me, y’know?”

            Adrien frowned. “What? What are you talking-?”

            “Oh! I have the perfect idea. I’m sure she’d love it. At least, I hope. I don’t really know too much about her, but that changes today. I’ll see you later, Adrien. I need to run some errands.”

            “Hold on! Wait!” Adrien yelled.

            Luka took off out of the room and down the hall. Adrien stopped at the entrance and sighed. He leaned against the doorframe as he watched Luka run away again.

            “Lover’s quarrel?” Lila cooed.

            Adrien bristled and heel turned to face Lila. “What are you doing here?”

            Lila clicked her tongue. “Why wouldn’t I? The twin of our lovely, lowly snake is finally with powers. But not just any powers. She’s a shifter! The first in centuries.”

            “Then why aren’t you in the greenhouse where the snakes tend to stay?”

            “I was, until I saw the mask fall from the dear therapy snake. And like siren calls, his tears called his pimp.”

            Adrien snarled and his nostrils flared. Ethereal peacock feathers formed behind him and fanned out. “Fuck off, bitch! I’ve told you all I’m not his pimp and he’s not my prostitute. He’s my boyfriend and I’m his. We’re mates, end of story.”

            Lila laughed. “Oh, that lie gets better every time I hear it.”

            “It’s not a lie! It’s the truth! I love him!”

            Lila guffawed. “Oh, too good. Too good. Look, you can lie to yourself and deny your nature, but you can’t forever. You’re only with Luka still because he keeps you entertained. You don’t really love him but love what he provides for you. Honestly, it should be no secret what latest gossip is spreading with the newest arrival.”

            Fear and horror clawed through Adrien. “I don’t care what you naysayers have to say. I know the truth.”

            “What you know is a fabricated fantasy. One where you think you would love only Luka, but we all know the truth. You are a Peacock, and a Highborn. It’s in your nature, as the bird itself, to seek multiple partners through your life, never settling with just one. And you can bet you’ll seek a better partner than that worthless snake.”

            Adrien growled and summoned his weapon, a fan. It turned to sharp metal blades as he held it up at Lila’s throat. “I won’t listen to your venomous lies. Luka is the man I love. I don’t care what you all think is my nature, but don’t forget that I am still human. And that part of my nature wants Luka. Make no mistake of that.”

            Lila smirked that sent chills down Adrien’s spine. “You’re very funny, Peacock. Don’t you realize you were never human. The moment you were brought into this world through darkness and blood, you were born a monster. Like the other Highborns, there’s nothing human about you. The sooner you accept that, the sooner you can break Luka’s heart and move onto your next carnal desire.”

            Adrien’s vision turned red. He roared and slashed at Lila, destroying the illusion. He stood where it once stood. He took several deep breaths as the anger lingered but didn’t consume him. He took another breath and composed himself. He turned to head to the greenhouse, determined to show Lila wrong. To show them all they were wrong.

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I first saw him across the street from my house, the four-year-old Bull Mastiff that lived in the apartment across the road. I stared at his huge ball sack as he walked by. I started fussing over him and petting him when he was brought out. I followed the schedule of his owner, making sure we’d meet at least 2-3 times a week. I saw that he worked pretty long hours and finally asked if he’d like me to at least let him out for him, and he jumped at the chance.

I walked him a few times with the owner because he was so big, but, like most big dogs, he just strolled along, and I tried not to stare at his shifting ball sack, bigger than any man I’d seen. We joked about his size and walked by a vet’s office, where we took him in and had him weigh 154 pounds. I’m 98 pounds. My pussy twitched at the thought of him mounting me.

I also acted rather ‘grossed out’ about his huge sack, and his owner just laughed and said he was a stud dog. Otherwise, he’d have had him fixed. I joked right back that he should buy him some underwear when he was out getting walked, not wanting him to suspect my true motives.

He gave me a key to his place, and on the first day, I went over to get him wearing a long sundress, nothing on underneath. I was panting when I led him up to my house. I’d ensured all the blinds were pulled, checked his height many times, and purchased a leather bench Ottoman. I’d also attached a leash to one of the door handles so he’d be unable to back up if I was lucky enough to have him fuck me.

I looked at his huge ball sack as I followed behind him and thought I might have that cum shooting into my pussy that day. I felt a drop of my cum roll down my inner thigh at the idea.

We entered the house, and his head turned when I went to remove his lead. I saw his nose flare and his ears pricked up. Panting, I stepped out of the sundress and stood in front of him, naked, with the drop of cum rolling down the inside of my thigh. His nose flared again, and suddenly, he just shoved his nose between my legs! I moaned and leaned against the door, spreading my legs for him. He licked me with his huge tongue, and I shuddered.

I’ve done some research and found out that most dogs love the taste of pussy but don’t seem to figure out where it comes from and will repeatedly lick AT your hole, looking for more, but that’s about it. So when his tongue penetrated me, I gasped and came hard on his tongue, now pumping in and out of my pussy.

Moaning and panting, I fell forward onto the stairs and bucked my hips wildly as he groaned and shoved his tongue inside me as far as it would go. It was like being fucked by a snake, it rolled around inside me, and I came over and over. His breathing became very ragged, and I felt his head moving differently and glanced behind him and saw that he was pumping the air with his hips.

That was the first time I saw his cock; just looking at it made me blow all over his thrusting tongue again. It was bright red and had a lot of veins, and there were long runners of his sticky pre-cum dripping down from the tip of it. It was bobbing in midair, and, as I watched, I saw it shoot a small amount of dog slime out.

He was more than ready for me but still frantically eating me out. He must have liked the taste. Panting as I’d just run a marathon, I stood up off the stairs, where I’d been bent over, doggie style, while he tongue fucked me. I watched him standing there, panting loudly, his dog meat hanging out, about 9 inches long and wide. Moaning, I went into the darkened living room, and he followed me, also gasping with excitement.

I laid down on the far end of the leather Ottoman, making him come towards the wall, and he drove his tongue right back inside my pussy. Moaning, I attached the leash hanging from the doorknob to his collar and quickly shot under him on the narrow bench. It was perfect, narrow enough that he could straddle it and low enough that I was at the ideal height for him to enter me.

Unlike what I’d read about some other dogs, his cock found my cunt very quickly. After a few pokes around, his cock penetrated me, and he did something VERY hot. After the head of his cock entered me, he paused, just like a man would, and I groaned, listening to his heavy breathing. I was just about to push myself down on his shaft, moaning at the ‘tease’ of his cock inside my pussy, when he suddenly collapsed his upper body onto me very hard, pinning me in place. He ‘walked’ up the bench and shot his hips forward, ramming me.

He let out an incredibly loud moan of pleasure, and I did something I’d only done a few times in life and came so hard that I ejaculated, spraying all over his legs and balls. I buckled under him, entirely at his mercy now. I tried to move around and realized that I couldn’t. Mere seconds before, he groaned again and, to my surprise, started forcing his knot into me. Considering the amount of drool and the massive spray of cum I’d soaked him with, he was able to shove it into my dripping hole after a few thrusts.

God, it vibrated inside me as his cock grew, spurting loads of pre-cum into me practically every time he shot inside me. I shuddered and came. I knew that dogs would cum the entire time they’re fucking you. However, had seen that it was usually only a small amount, once every minute or so. Spark shot huge wads of hot dog cum at least every 30 seconds, and I heard my pussy sloshing with all his sperm. His knot was still expanding inside me, now absolutely massive, plugging me completely. He didn’t use it strictly as a method of cumming, he used it to fuck me, and I came over and over, feeling his hot dog cum spurt into me every few moments. I was surprised, thinking that when the knot was in, they stood still and just filled the bitch with cum.

But, he began taking long, hard thrusts into me, stopping at times. I think he was doing what a man would, holding off, so he didn’t come too soon, but, eventually, he began grunting louder and louder, each thrust making my legs flail. Then, he did it, he braced himself and groaned, and I felt the contents of those balls that I’d been staring at so long emptying themselves inside me.

I squealed and flopped under him as he continued to thrust, his dog cock vibrating and jerking inside me, going off like a fucking fire hose, the tops of my feet bouncing on the floor. He came for 8 minutes inside me, his knot still fully inflated. The temperature of his cum was boiling. I could feel each squirt.

I felt his cock start to shorten inside me, and he stood up. That’s when I realized he’d actually ‘collapsed’ his upper body on mine, making sure I couldn’t get away from his pounding cock, and stood there, not trying to pull out yet. Realizing that he couldn’t pull away, dragging me off the Ottoman on his knot because of the leash, and still incredibly turned on, I kept bucking beneath him, cumming on his meat while I could.

As his knot deflated, even with his cock still inside, his cum could finally explode from me, and I moaned and bucked, hearing it pattering down on the hardwood floor, so much that it sounded like one of us was taking a piss. I felt it flowing down the front of the Ottoman, rolling off the leather to create a puddle. I came a final time and went to push-off, finally satisfied, but Spark had other plans. That’s when I noticed his breathing had become ragged again. He shoved me down again, his cock stiffening inside me!

I felt him growling and froze, unable to believe he could have any sperm left in that sack of his after the huge load he’d shot. But, he was taking it slow this time, and I lay beneath him, trying to get up a few times. I loved how his body would tense up and shove me back down. I realized that even though I was still enjoying it, my pleasure didn’t mean a thing to him. This animal was going to take me until HE was satisfied.

He began hard thrusting again, grunting VERY loudly. If someone had walked by and the windows had been opened, they would have been able to hear him all the way out to the street. As he rode me, his cock seemed to get even bigger, and I couldn’t help but squeal as his knot re-entered me. When I cried out, I heard him grunt even louder, and his cock twitched hard, forcing me into yet another orgasm. Moaning, I felt him shoving up on the bench further and further, then grunted myself when he climbed on top of me from behind, his back legs now off the floor. His cock penetrated me even deeper, and now wholly pinned, I squealed under him again, this time even louder.

He went into a fucking frenzy, his breath gasping, his cock slamming into me, his entire 13 inches forced into me. His back legs were sticking out behind us, his weight balanced from his paws. My body slid up and down on the bench, my entire front eventually being covered in dog cum. As he continued to pump on top of me for another 30 minutes, his cum sloshed inside me again. My cunt was sealed shut by his massive knot.

The second time he began cumming wasn’t as long as the first, but every bit as incredible. I felt his hot spunk exploding from his jerking cock, his moans and gasps of pleasure heard through his chest, my cum covered face turned to the side, and my body crushed beneath him. My legs flailed on either side of his massive body as he filled me up again. I shuddered under him, too, covered in each other’s cum. When he finally softened enough to pull out, his cum came out with such force it splashed on the floor. I lay on the bench with my legs over the side as his cum poured out of my gaping pussy.

He got off me, his cum still streaming out. I stood up shakily, looking down at my typically flat belly, now actually distended by his cum. Panting, he went and had a long drink, and I stared at his ball sack, dripping with cum. As soon as I’d cleaned myself up and re-dressed, he was back to his previous amicable lump, so I took him into the walk-in shower and washed him off. Then, I did what I’d promised and took him for a long walk.

*****

The more I thought about having him inside me again, the kinkier my mind became. I went into a pet store to see if there was anything we could use, such as a collar for me that I could tie to his, loving the idea of being choked while he fucked me. Then, felt my cunt twitch when I looked at the shock collars. I told them that I had a large dog who was quite aggressive towards other people. I was told that the shock wouldn’t hurt him, but if it was dialed up to the top setting, it could drop the dog, so I wasn’t supposed to set it that high.

I took it home that night, and after making sure I had a tea towel between my neck and the collar itself, I hit the remote. My body shook for 30 seconds as I watched myself standing there, naked in the mirror. I took it up slowly and determined that at 3/4 power, it was enough to drop ME to the ground and jitter frantically for those 30 seconds. I also turned on the anti-barking switch in case I was to drop the remote while dancing on his dog meat and determined that it didn’t take too much noise to have it shock me when that setting was high too.

The second time I went to pick him up, I was pretty nervous, thinking that maybe he’d knock me down in either his apartment or out on the street. Still, he acted completely normal until we entered my house again, realizing that this wasn’t something to be done anywhere else. As soon I unlocked the door, I glanced behind me and saw that the head of his cock was already out of its sheath and gasped, looking at it. My pussy was already dripping wet. I heard his hard breathing as I entered the living room.

I stripped out of my clothes and heard his panting increase as I lay down on the ottoman, legs wide. Staring at me, he dove into my lap, frantically licking my throbbing pussy. I reached down, attached the collar around my neck, and hit the remote just as his tongue shoved its way into my hole. My body shook hard. My arms and legs are thrown wide open, muscles stiff as my hips jerked wildly. He grunted as his tongue fucked me, stiffening it as it swirled inside me.

Relieved that the shock wouldn’t go through to him, I came hard on his tongue. I looked down at him, his jaw gaping wide, his tongue-twisting deep inside me as he stared right back at me, feeling his drool running down my ass crack. I didn’t have to go up the bench to get him to enter me. After around 5 minutes of eating me out, he moaned and came up on his own, straddling me.

On my back this time, it was so fucking hot to look up at him, his chest rubbing against my tits, and he positioned himself over me, hips bucking before he’d even entered me. I reached down and started stroking his dog cock, amazed at how well I could feel it pulsing with each beat of his heart and how hot it was to the touch.

I had to stop jerking him off before that knot started to grow, or he’d never be able to get it into me so he could cum. Panting hard and fast, he thrust his tool inside me, and, just like the last time, he groaned very loudly. So loud that it set the collar I was wearing off, and I was electrocuted as he forced his dog meat into me. Again, my arms and legs were thrown out, and I heard him gasping with pleasure as my pussy milked his huge cock with each pulse of the collar.

This continued repeatedly, and I couldn’t control my screech when he shoved his knot into me. The collar punished me for my shriek by making me dance under him, hearing him moan so loud as I repeatedly came, the shocks making my pussy spray every time. The collar made it some of the best sex I’d ever had. I’d be shocked whenever either of us made too much noise. My pussy clamped shut on his cock, and he filled me with his hot cum three times. His knot never gets small enough to get out of me. I felt him stiffen, again and again, his hips thrusting wildly.

At one point, during a shock, he took his weight off me to watch me dance, and I slid off the soaked Ottoman onto the floor. Groaning, he fucked me as my twitching body hung from his cock, and my head was thrown back, hips jerking in a circle.

After that shock, I reached up to take the collar off. Realizing this would get me hurt if he kept standing while we were locked together, he collapsed on top of me. His back legs are straight on the floor, and his elbows are right above my shoulders. I looked up at his face as he fucked me on the floor. My body slipped around in his cum, and his eyes were wild as he started fucking me very hard. I grunted helplessly, the collar making me buck under him as he blew his load inside me again.

I heard it splattering on the floor, my heels drumming behind him, his balls contracting, and those vast balls jetting load after a load of his hot doggy cum deep inside me.