#when they finally kiss????? THAT SHOULD BE MEEEE

[afterglowsainz]

we used to have more pt. 4 | oscar piastri, pato o’ward

part 1 part 2 part 3

pairing: oscar piastri x reader, pato o’ward x reader

summary: where a talk in a hotel room and a work trip to mexico make things clear for you

fc: different girls from pinterest

warnings: mentions of toxic relationships

a/n: ahhh sorry it took me a while to post this! but finally here it is the last part of this mini series that i loved creating <3 thank you so so much for supporting it the way you did, all the comments, reblogs and likes meant the world to me while writing it💗

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username dry ass caption

username girlie is NOT happy to be back

username y/n i know you wanted to stay in america but you can at least act a little bit more excited to be back 😭

username the fact it was sunny all weekend and she posted a pic of the only HOUR of rain is diabolical

declanmurray you can at least pretend

yourusername i’m not contractually obligated to

username pls 😭

username idc she’s down MOTHER IS BACK

oscarpiastri happy you’re back! ❤️

username chat when the guy you’re off and on for years says he’s happy you’re back how to do you react?

username ohhh but we’re having THE fashion icon that is y/n again at the paddock i cannot complain

patriciooward have fun!

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username pls the way she ignored oscar so severely 😭

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patriciooward can never say no to a side quest

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username NORBIIII 🥰

username every photo was whiplash after whiplash

username incredibly cute and incredibly hot

username don’t push girls

username i am that cookie actually

username i need him in a way that’s concerning for feminism

yourusername boys 🥹

patriciooward miss you!

username no they are my parents

username oscar i was rooting for you but now … i’m not so sure

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yourusername the prodigal son returns home 🇲🇽

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username omg is this a hard launch??? what is this !!!

username patoooo 💖

username the way you can see everything about her posting changed since she arrived in mexico

username is it wrong to assume it’s because she’s with pato again? 😩

username pato and y/n in mexico is everything

username ohhhh oscar reaaaally fumbled this time

username nahhh im being delusional thinking oscar still has an opportunity (pls y/n give him a chance 😩)

username well, at least she’s posting again 🥳

patriciooward ☀️

yourusername ☀️✨✨💫

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f1gossip indycar and mclaren’s reserve driver patricio o’ward was seen last night having dinner and sharing a kiss with f1 community manager y/n y/l/n

it has been rumored for a few years that she was on a relationship on and off with mclaren’s oscar piastri, but it was never confirmed as the driver kept going back to his exgirlfriend

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username not oscar catching strays 😭😭

f1gossip 🤷🏽‍♀️

username honestly i can’t be mad about this. she deserves someone who makes her happy and pato obviously likes her. they look good together 💗

username THAT SHOULD BE MEEEE

username someone check on oscar 😩

username watch him go back to his exgirlfriend after hearing the news 🙄

username genuinely hoping he doesn’t do that otherwise he’s just reinforcing y/n’s decision of moving on

username anddd that relationship CANNOT be healthy, for either of them

username i knew they were together from day one, y’all were just blinded by oscar

username because they’re meant to be 😭😭

username in another life perhaps!

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username ahhh the masters of hard launching i’m so here for this

username THE DRESS

username i don’t know if i wanna be pato or y/n in this situation

username okay don’t rub it in 😭

miguelsossa where’s my photo creds for the second one? 🤨

patriciooward 📷: miguelsossa

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username pls why did i thought y/n and pato went out without the whole gang 😭

declanmurray HAH don’t make me laugh

milesbaldwin we do leave them alone sometimes

patriciooward …

lissiemackintosh 😮

username speechless at this

username i’m sure pato is a saint because dealing with y/n’s friends must be a handful 🙏🏽

yourusername beautiful 🤍

patriciooward how’s the weather now? :)

yourusername warm enough, you?

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[cameronsprincess]

@babygorewhore sent in this delicious ask, and this concept CONSUMED me. pls pls enjoy this hot ass shit!

CW: 18+ only!!! stepcest, stepbro!jj, obsessed!rafe, unprotected sex, male receiving oral, dirty talk, praise, degrading, threesome, rafe kinda blackmails reader n jj.

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you’d been secretly sleeping with your stepbrother, jj, for a few months. neither one of you could help yourselves, it just sort of happened.

little did you know, kook prince, rafe cameron, was obsessed with you too. and one night plus a little blackmail on rafe’s end (because of course he’d blackmail y’all) was all it took to start a beautiful sexual relationship between you, rafe and your stepbrother.

jj was balls deep inside your sopping wet cunt, his harsh breaths and the sound of skin slapping against skin bounced off the small walls of your bedroom. “takin’ me so fuckin’ good, princess. my little step sis is a dirty fuckin’ whore for me, aren’t you?”

your brain was fuzzy. loud, pornographic moans slipped freely from you. jj continued his brutal assault on your overstimulated pussy, both of you none the wiser that rafe had managed to make his way into your house. rafe stood in the doorway of your bedroom, watching the scene in front of him in awe. he thought something was wrong with him, because he should be disgusted that you’re fucking your step brother, but instead, he was completely fucking aroused.

he’d clear his throat, loud enough to halt jj’s brutal thrusts, both of your heads whipping in the direction of your bedroom door. jj scrambles off of you, falling to the floor beside your bed. you quickly sit up, pulling your sheet up and over your body, covering yourself from rafe’s intense gaze.

“w-what’re you doing in here?” you’d ask, voice shaking as you watched rafe from across the room.

he’d smirk, pushing his shoulder off the doorway and stalking toward you. “i came to try and get a taste of the sweetest pussy in the obx, but i see you’ve already let your step brother have a hit,” he’d pause right in front of you, large hand reaching out and tucking a strand of hair behind your ear before tsking, “don’t look at me like that, baby. i can keep a secret… if you let me join.”

your eyes would widen in shock, gaze flitting down and seeing the outline of rafe’s hard cock through his khakis.

“i-” you’d begin, but jj hops up and cuts you off.

“what’s to say we let you join but you still run your fuckin’ mouth? kooks can’t be trusted.”

your eyes dart between the two tall, muscular men. you’re not sure how this would end, but the way it does end, was at the very bottom of your list.

rafe assures you both that he wouldn’t tell a soul if the two of you let him join you tonight, and any other night he pleased. jj — being stubborn and hesitant at first — finally agrees.

you find yourself laid horizontally on your bed, jj’s cock mercilessly pounding in and out of your slick cunt, while rafe’s cock is shoved down your throat. tears fill your eyes at the immense amount of pleasure you feel.

“god damn, maybank, who knew your step sister was such a dirty fucking slut? takin’ my dick like a goddamn champ, baby.”

jj would smirk, his thumb finding your swollen clit and applying firm pressure as he rubbed harsh circles around it.

“she’s good at swallowing dick, but just wait til you feel this sweet fucking cunt wrapped around your cock, you’ll never find anyone like her.”

they’d both switch off, taking turns fucking your throat and pussy the entire night, only stopping when you’re a brainless, boneless heap in your bed. you’d smile contentedly when jj and rafe place soft kisses on your forehead and cheeks, whispering, “sleep tight princess, you’re in for another long night tomorrow.”

hehehehe oh lord this shit just flowed out of meeee. i’m obsessed with rafe x reader x jj <3

[lainsshop]

We’re Simply Meant To Be 𝜗𝜚

Pairing: Alastor x Reader

Tags: fluff, human alastor, out of character(?), tnbc, eveloping relationship(?) n probably more..

Song: Sally’s Song & We’re Simply Meant To Be - The Nightmare Before Christmas

A/N: Here we out.. Alastor is so Jack coded in someway like walk with meeee!! Not proud of this one tbh..

“… I sense there's something in the wind, that feels like tragedy's at hand-” The ringing in your ears and the dust around the destroyed hotel feel up your senses as you try to stand up. You were bleeding out after fighting against Adam with Alastor. You regained consciousness after remembering what happened, you coughed and begin to search for him.

“And though I'd like to stand by him,” You knew that he was okay but the changes are never zero, you couldn’t risk it- you couldn’t risk never telling him what you felt all those years being together before and after dead, even if it was a silly joke-

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“If we still don’t have partners by the age of 30, we should marry each other, what ya think?” You playfully suggest as you hand him a glass of rye. Soft jazz could be heard in Alastor’s radio as you both sat on his dining table. “Now, we both know that we won’t have a someone by that age, probably never.” He chuckled. “I know, I know- I was just joking.” You were lying.. deep down you wanted that, you wanted to be next to him and love him more than a friend but something was holding you back from confessing.

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“Can't shake this feeling that I have, the worst is just around the bend,” You continued to walk around, you couldn’t even see the rest of the crew so you were probably a lot farther from them. “And does he notice my feelings for him..?” Your legs betrayed you as you tumbled down on the ground, you became dizzy and rested against a demolished wall. “And will he see how much he means to me?”

“I think it’s not to be- what will become of me, dear friend?” You began to questioned yourself as you tried to push through the pain. “Where will my actions lead us then?”

Cough.

“Althought I’d like to join the crowd, in their enthusiastic cloud, try as I may, it doesn’t last… and will we ever end up together?” Questions. Questions running through your head.

What would happened? What if you weren’t so fucking pathetic and just told him everythi- “And will we ever end up together? No, I think not, it’s never to be ecome-“ You looked at your bloody hands as drops of tears started to appeared. This is your final moment? “For I am not the one..”

You were about to close your eyes as you heard footsteps, vague footsteps getting louder and louder and a radio static-

You quickly looked were the sound was coming from and you nearly jumped when you saw him so near to you.

“… Al-” “Shush, my dear, you’re severely wounded so I should suggest to not speak at the moment, hm?” A beat of silence.

“May I?” He was asking about your injury so you just simply nodded and let him do whatever. He started to help you with the wound. As he did that, he suddenly spoke- “… my dearest friend, if you don’t mind,” You looked at him wondering what he was gonna say next but he was trying to look for the right words and he looked at you with a soft gaze. “I’d like to join you by your side,” You felt a swirly feeling, you didn’t wanted to assume what he meant but you knew it was a positive gesture especially coming from him. “Where we can gaze into the stars-“

You see, there was rare moments where Alastor used to speak like this with you when y’all were alive, you never knew what he meant but in that moment you knew what he meant now. He was- “And sit together now and forever, for it is plain as anyone can see,” He gently grabbed your hand and gave it a small kiss. You both looked at each other with a soft smile.

“… we’re simply meant to be.” You both serenaded.

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[honey-on-your-tongue]

hey girl how you doing?? 💅🏽

can we have some dilf jake content and fem! navi! reader?? them having a free night bcuz Moat is taking care of their son/daughter ( u decide ) and Jake finally being able to fuck reader like they’re young again? 😩

Like I imagine him wanting reader to ride his face, bending her over a table and smacking that ass

and pls satisfy my breeding kink 😭😭🙏🏽😩🙏🏽

Hi babyyy!! i'm doing good and I hope you're doing amazing!!

AAAAA i loveeee this idea bc OMGGGGG it makes me so wettttt 🤭🤭🤭

And as for the breeding kink we're twinsiessss!!!!! it kills meeee when jake fills her up omggggg

I don't think I'm gonna make it through this one without my vibrator 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩

And Jake just has to take advantage. It's been years since the two of you have been alone in the house, having a peaceful night, without the kids.

He loves his kids, of course he does. But, goddamn, does he miss fucking you dumb, making you scream and cry out his name. And he can't do that when the kids are home.

And now—now's the perfect time. Left with auntie Mo'at, the kids aren't around to interrupt. And Jake's got you all to himself.

He starts out slow, pressing gentle little kisses to your mouth, to the side of your neck, as he murmurs, “Y'know what you haven't done in a long time?”

Your arms are around his neck, your heart racing out of your chest, and you breathlessly ask, “What?”

“Ridden my face, baby,” he replies, chuckling lowly when you blush and bury your nose into his neck, flustered.

“Jake,” you say, shy, and it only makes his cock harder.

“Come on, babe. The kids aren't home. Why not?”

As you look into his eyes, you can see the lust in them, the hunger—that ravaging sight he used to have when you two first met, when you got married. Fuck, you've missed it.

“Really?” you ask, excited, and he smirks.

He lowers himself to the ground, dragging you with him, and he pulls you on top of him so you straddle his hips as he lies back. He undoes your loincloth with ease, his eyes shining as he tosses it aside. Then, he grabs your hips and pulls you higher up his torso, to his face until your thighs are on either side of his head.

He pulls your pussy down to his face, inhaling your scent, just having missed this. He grunts against you and you gasp softly.

Jake's tongue slips up your folds, licking the wetness that begins to gather there, and then he slides his tongue into you, and you gasp softly, trying to pull away from Jake's face.

“Mm-mm,” he tsks, shaking his head. “Baby, when I said you should ride my face, I meant it. I don't want you hovering. I want you to sit.”

He pulls your hips down, burying his nose against your clit, his tongue slipping into your entrance, and you whine softly. “Fuck,” you moan.

Jake's hands knead into the flesh of your thighs, his eyes rolling into the back of his head at your taste. He cannot understand how he's held back from doing this for years. It's been so long...how has he not starved without your pussy on his mouth?

You start grinding your hips down on Jake's face, your clit throbbing against his nose. You whine softly, the pleasure sending sparks up your body, making your legs jerk with every swipe of his tongue.

“I missed this,” you admit, eyes fluttering shut, throwing your head back as one of your hands rises to your chest. You pinch your nipple between your fingers, twisting it and gasping at the perfect combination of pain and pleasure.

Jake attempts to agree, but he can't talk when his mouth's full of your cunt, so he ends up babbling against you, sending vibrations through your core, and you mewl.

Your arousal is spilling out of you, coating Jake's nose, his tongue, his chin, his cheeks, and your thighs. You can feel it, warm and slippery, as it aids you with grinding your hips on Jake's face.

And Jake drinks it all up, letting it satiate his need for you. Although he knows he'll never get enough of you, one of the things that leave him satisfied is tasting you, having his tongue deep in your pussy, feeling you clench around it.

He drags his canines over your folds and you gasp, the pleasure spiking, the sensations gathering in a tight coil low in your stomach.

“Jake,” you mewl, mind lost to the pleasure, pussy rubbing over his face, thighs quaking. “Y-you are gonna fuck me, right?”

He chuckles against you, wanting to point out that he would never miss the opportunity to fuck you like he used to before the kids. But, again, he's still eating you out, and he won't stop just to reply.

He is devouring you, his mouth sucking your pussy as if it's the last meal he'll ever have. His nose presses against your clit, rubbing it just the right way with every movement you make on his face, his tongue caresses your gummy walls, savoring your arousal.

Jake's cock is hard, straining against his loincloth and staining the fabric with his salty precum. He starts bucking his hips up, desperate for any sort of friction, and he can't wait to fuck you.

But he will. He's gonna make you come first. All over his face, just like he likes it.

Jake nibbles at your folds, kisses your cunt, groans against you, and you're slowly losing it.

The pleasure is thick in you, an entity in your womb that savagely claws at your insides, begging to be released.

“Jake!” you warn, body shaking as your orgasm peeks closer. “Jake, please!”

And then Jake bites you, his teeth slightly digging into your skin, making you squeal and writhe as your orgasm reaches you. It makes your body tremble from head to toe, your entire being quivering as your orgasm rattles you.

You ride your pleasure out on Jake's face, moaning and gasping, until the fire lessens, leaving you a boneless, satisfied mess.

Jake licks you, making you gasp from overstimulation, and then he helps you off his face.

He licks his lips, a huge grin drawn on his mouth, as he rises.

You're collapsed on the ground beside him, lying on your back, your chest heaving up and down with each heavy breath. Jake crawls on top of you, kissing your mouth, your neck, before he pulls you to sit up.

“'f course I'm gonna fuck you, girl,” he says, helping you to your feet. “'m gonna fuck you real nice.”

He moves you across the room, making you walk backwards as he leads you to the table. He kisses your lips, nibbling them softly, and you gasp gently when the table hits your lower back.

Jake turns you around and pushes you down into the table, bending you over so that your pussy is on display for his hungry eyes to see.

And your ass. Fuck, he loves your ass. He places one of his hands on your asscheek, his fingers splaying over the flesh before he squeezes it. You sigh, content, and then he removes his hand. You're about to complain at the loss when his palm meets your ass in a hard spank, making you gasp.

Jake watches the way your ass jiggles at the slap, and he does it again, admiring you. You press your chest against the table, hands gripping onto the opposite edge.

Jake kicks your legs open and then spanks you again. You squeal, delighted, and Jake chuckles. “Yeah, you missed that, hm? Missed me being mean to your pretty ass?”

You whine softly, wiggling your hips at him, begging, “Fuck me, Jake. Please.”

Jake removes his loincloth before he grabs the base of his long, hardened cock. He slaps the thick head on your folds and you gasp, back arching as much as it can, a wordless plead for him.

And then Jake thrusts into you, filling your sopping pussy in one go, groaning when his hips meet yours.

You whimper as he pounds you, your body dragging across the table top every time he drives into you.

Jake holds onto your hips, watching the way your ass bounces on his thighs with his thrusts, and he can't help but spank you again, making you mewl.

“You fuckin' missed this, didn't you?” he chuckles. “You missed me dickin' you down from behind, having your pretty cunt stretched out for me.”

“Yes,” you reply, nodding. “I've needed it s'bad.”

Jake hisses as you clench around him, his cock bruising your cervix, dragging against your g-spot and making you tremble.

“'m gonna fill you with my cum, girl,” he tells you. “Gonna give you 'nother baby. You want that? Hm? Wanna be full of my baby again?”

You gasp, “Yes! Fuck, yes! I want another one! Please!”

Jake can already envision you, your stomach round with his child, your breasts large and swollen, your gentle demeanor, your being exhausted from the pregnancy. It gives him the chance to pamper you, to keep you at home, lying in bed while he takes care of you. He loves taking care of you, loves seeing his baby kicking inside you.

“I'll give you another one,” he promises, his ears folding back with the pleasure. “I'll give you another baby, girl.”

He reaches over his shoulder for his queue and connects it to yours. This makes you whine, body shaking, as you feel his pleasure. In return, Jake shudders when he senses how close you are.

“Come for me, darlin',” he says. “Come on my cock f'r me, yeah?”

You mewl, trying to respond, but the pleasure is too intense. Your body is quaking, the pleasure overcoming you as you feel your orgasm creep closer.

And then you come, body writhing, as you cry out, “Jake! Jake! Fuck, Jake!”

Jake feels your orgasm wash over you, feels how you fall limp, and it leads him to his own orgasm. He comes inside you, grunting as he spills his load into you, painting your insides white, ensuring to keep his cock in you in hopes that he'll get you pregnant.

Then, he leans down, his chest pressing against your back, and he kisses your shoulder. “We should have Mo'at keep the kids overnight more often, huh?”

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[russellsppttemplates]

So a bit sad ask. Burying your cat, the kids are sad and they are confused why it happened , so the reader and max/george kinda have to explain about what happened (introduction about life and death) , reader is extra sad cause its the cat she know for a long time

I just buried one of the strey cat that stay around my house so.......🙃 Yeahhhh so hug your pet please for meeee

Note: I'm so sorry 🥺 sending you a big big hug ✨️

Cw: death of a pet (cat), mentions burial and talking to kids about death

"I'm afraid, but there's nothing we can do", the vet said as you and Max sighed, stroking Jimmy's fur as he laid down on his carrier, cuddled up to the blanket. The cat hadn't been behaving like he usually does, and after the kids pointed out the same, you took him to the vets. After a couple of scans and tests, they told you the worst news you expected to hear.

After prescribing medications to keep him comfortable at home, you took your four pawed child home, your hand in Max's thigh as he drove while he rubbed the top of your palm with his thumb, "want to share what's on your mind?", you mumbled.

"It's... I knew this would happen someday, but it's sad still", Max spoke after gathering his thoughts for a bit, "I know, I feel the same. At least he can be home with us, and he won't be in pain", you attempted at lightning the mood.

When you woke up to Sassy tapping the duvet, your heart squeezed as you shook your husband awake, "Max", you called as he noticed the scene, knowing why you woke him up before the alarm. In their cat beds, Jimmy laid perfectly still, no other movements other than Sassy meowing and trying to get him to move by touching his nose.

You brought them downstairs, preparing the spot in the garden once the kids woke up, "I'm sad, mama", Finn finally spoke as Julia stayed in Max's lap, her little hand clutching his t-shirt as she cried quietly.

"It's okay to feel sad, my love, and to cry, too", you explained, "everything you feel is valid, okay? And we are all here to go through this together", you smiled sadly, Max squeezing your hand in his.

"Why does this happen?", Julia asked honestly, "we'll, princess, this is a part of life. Jimmy got to live many, many years with us - he was a lot older than you and Finn - and now he got sick. He was in a little bit of pain, that's why me and mama gave the medications. And he got to be very loved for all of it", Max tried his best to explain to the little girl, "it's not fair", she chirped in, "I know, Julia", he said, kissing the top of her head.

"Is Sassy going to die, too?", Finn spoke up, his mind taking him one step further as Julia looked up at her parents so she could hear the answer, "one day, yes. The doctor said we don't have anything to worry about, Sassy is very healthy and should have some healthy years left. But yes, it will happen", you explained.

"Well", Finn said as he pushed Sassy closer to the four of you, "when we're going to continue to love you so wo so much, Sassy", he declared.

After saying one last goodbye in the garden, you and Max prepared a little station so the kids could make a scrapbook, using the small printer to print out photos of the best memories you had with Jimmy, "is this me?", Julia asked at the picture where the cats where smelling the new baby, "That's Finn, actually, it was the first day we brought him home. When we brought you home, the cats were so excited we didn't even take a picture of the first time you met them, but this one here is you", you grabbed it, showing her a picture of her taking a nap with the cats around her, "I was so tiny", she commented.

"This was the day Jimmy accidentally fell in the pool", Finn showed Max, who was glueing down the last sticker down on the page, giggling as the memory came up, "he had to swim to the edge and mama helped him out, he even scratched her hand, remember?", he recalled before showing it to Julia, "you were little still, but you should've seen him! He just swam as hard as he could!".

When Max put the kids to bed, he found you sitting against the headboard of your bed, Sassy on your lap and your hands stroking the soft fur, stopping when the wiped your cheeks, "hey, liefje", Max said, taking off his t-shirt and climbing next to you as you cuddled his naked torso as Sassy went back to the cat bed, "they're the first cats I truly cared over - you know my family are mostly dog people - and it's sad", you pouted, "remember when he kept biting my ankles when I first came over to your flat?", you giggled as Max did the same, "yes! I was so embarrassed because I thought you'd never want to come back", Max added, "Oh, so many memories with that little fur ball".

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[kittyhui]

thinking abt ur baby fever woozi texts n i think that when he actually Does knock u up he takes his time. goes nice n slow n makes u cum like five times before he even thinks abt sticking his dick in u. n then keeps telling u how much he loves u, how he can’t wait to start a family w u, how thankful he is that u want this w him too.

honestly i can see him crying as he cums. he’d be so overwhelmed at the idea that this time might be the one to actually get u pregnant. that what he’s doing right now is gonna impact the rest of your lives (cus he’s such a hopeless romantic too. i think the pure love he has for u would also just drive him to tears)

anyways. just thought u should know abt these thoughts i feel like you’ll appreciate them.

OMG ANON YOURE GOING TO KILL MEEEE

but i can seriously see this omg. jihoon is so excited but wants to take it slow. he wants to make you feel better than you have ever felt. he’d eat you out until you’re dripping wet for him before inserting himself into you. he is all up on you, thanking you repeatedly for wanting to have a child with him, for letting him fill you up. he’s always pretty loving during sex but now he would kiss you everywhere, his face flushed and he looked drunk off of you. when he reaches his high his face would fall into the crook of your neck, his breath fanning on you. his breathing becoming ragged and a groan falls from his lips as he cums into you. you start to catch your breath when you feel hot wet drops on your shoulder. “hoonie are you okay?” you purr, petting his head as he cries harder.

“‘m sorry, y/n- thank you, thank you. cant thank you enough for this..” he chokes out. you tell him that there was nothing for him to thank you for but he just shakes his head and mumbles another thank you into your skin. whether or not you get pregnant from this, jihoon only cares that you wanted this. that you want a child with him of all people. that you think he would be a great father for your child. the thoughts make him sob harder.

after he finally calms down and you both finish, he still wants to stay inside of you. he wants it to stick. he doesn’t want any of it to leak out. he eventually would pull out, wincing when he sees the cum leak out of you. he want to plug you up again but he knows he can’t just stay in you all night long. he’ll just fill you up again tomorrow.

as you sleep, he’ll cry again because he just loves you so much and about how badly he wants this to work.

[brackishkittie]

crazy in love, dina woodward

— dina woodward x black!reader

synopsis: dina as a gf whose literally infatuated with you.

c/n: pretty suggestive, but mostly just fluff!

a/n: was so excited to finally write smth for my bby dina I love her sm!!!

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who loves physical touch and quality time. she loves just laying next to you and admiring all of the features on your face while caressing your face with a big smile on hers.

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who helps you get ready when you guys are going out anywhere, like on a date.

“baby can you help me please?” you ask her while struggling to put on your earrings because you two were kinda late. “was waiting for you to ask me.” she giggles and quickly helps you put your earrings on. “you look beautiful..” she says as she stares at you through the vanity mirror, she adores her gf so much.

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who lovessssss kissing you to wake you up, kissing you before bed, and kissing you even when you’re wide awake and focused on something.

“are you done yettttt?..” she whines, she’s been trying to get your attention for awhile but you were too busy doing whatever you were doing. “almost done baby..just give me like five more minutes.” you say to her but she no longer wanted to wait and just started kissing all over your face which made you two erupt into laughter. “hey stop! that tickles! diiii get off of meeee!!!” “try to stop me then!”

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who loves playing with your hair. she loves playing with your braids, your twists, locs, etc. she oils your scalp for you and even learned how to do cornrows for you anytime you felt like wearing a wig. she’s always ready and willing to do something for her girl.

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who rewatches your story every single time you post yourself. she just be cheesin at her damn phone, watchin her gf look good. ( she don’t even care abt the music startin over, it doesn’t even bother her. all she cares about is her beautiful gf on the screen. )

“dina it’s been ten minutes take ts off now.” “ok fine one more time…OUUUUU look at my baby! I gotta watch it again just hold on.” “DINAAAAAA!!”

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who sets you as her lock and home screen wallpaper so EVERYBODY and I mean EVERYBODYYYYY knows that you’re her girl and if they don’t get it by then, then they’ll be sure to know by the way she CONSTANTLY brings you up in every single conversation she has with anybody even if it has nothing to do with what they’re talking about.

“so I’ve been deciding on whether I should surprise my-” “omg my girlfriend loves surprises!” “???..what?..”

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who loves baking and cooking with you. you guys made cinnamon rolls one time and all you two cared about was just the smell of cinnamon and love in the air. the faint noise of summer walker playing in the back from the tv and you two laughing.

“yk what this icing reminds me of baby?” “dina you are absolutely insane…” “OH COME ON!” “YOU ARE A NASTY NASTYYYY WOMAN DINA.” “you love me though.” “shut up.”

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who gets jealous when she feels as if someone is gettin a little bit too friendly with you…if they compliment you on your hair in a way she thinks was flirting, she’ll take matters into her own hands and start mean muggin them, palming your ass, grabbin your waist..she would do anything to make it known that you were hers.

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who I personally believe is a switch, she loves taking control most of the time but when you’re in control? GODDDDDD THAT WOMAN TURNS FERAL. she turns into putty in your hands, like she’s literally in love with you. you can just touch her in the slightest and she’ll already have goosebumps trailing up her skin.

☆ﾟ— gf!dina who has you as her gorgeous passenger princess. she keeps her hand rested on your thigh or when at a red light, takes it as a chance to just admire you and take in your beautiful features once again. ( sometimes she doesn’t even realize the light is green and snaps out of it once she hears the loud honk of another driver behind you two. 😭😭 )

tags: @mariefilms @machetegirl109 🫧

[puffins-muffins]

In Love on Christmas

Pairing: Will 'Ironhead' Miller x F!Reader Word Count: 1353 Summary: You and Will decorate for Christmas 🎄 Warnings: 18+ only please - Fluff, fluff, and more fluff with our beloved Captain, and some kissing, too. A/N: written/edited by meeee, all mistakes are my own. Merry Christmas, loves!!

The cabin was small but cozy, tucked away into the woods like a secret no one knew about. Snow blanketed the world outside, muffling every sound except the occasional crackle of the fireplace. The warm light bathed the room, adding to the fresh scent of pine mixed with the faint aroma of cocoa steaming on the nearby stove.

Will was seated at the kitchen table, his broad shoulders hunched over a mess of Christmas lights he was attempting to untangle. His brow furrowed in concentration, his hands moving with the precision of a man used to disarming bombs rather than holiday decor.

“Alright, soldier,” you teased, carrying two steaming mugs of cocoa toward him. He glanced up, his tense expression softening when his eyes met yours, a rare smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

“Status report?” you asked, setting the mugs down.

“Tangled beyond all hope,” he replied, his voice low and rumbling. “Should we cut our losses and buy new ones?”

Leaning down, you kissed his temple, your lips lingering there for a moment. “Where’s the fight in you, Captain? I thought you didn’t quit.”

His smile grew as he tilted his head, catching your lips in a warm, lingering kiss. The heat of his touch sent a warmth through you, a stark contrast to the cool winter air that still clung to your skin. When he pulled back, his voice softened. “Fair point. Guess I’m not about to let a few knots get the better of me.”

You slid into the chair beside him, grabbing a section of lights with a playful grin. “Don’t worry, I’ve got this. Christmas is my specialty.”

Will chuckled, shaking his head as he watched you try and untangle the wires with exaggerated focus. “I can tell. You’ve been glowing since December first.”

“And I’ll keep glowing until the New Year,” you grinned, nudging him ever so gently. “Now, pay attention—we’re making magic here.”

Together, you began working through the mess, your hands brushing against his as you both pulled at the wires. Each touch sent a spark through you, a reminder of just how much you loved the quiet moments like this. Outside, snowflakes danced in the glow of the lights already wrapped around the porch railing, casting a faint shimmer into the darkened woods.

When the lights were finally untangled, you both erupted into cheers, your voices echoing through the cabin. “You did it!” you exclaimed, laughing as you tossed the pile of neatly untangled wires onto the table. “Captain Christmas saves the day!”

Will smirked, sitting back in his chair with mock pride. “Not bad, huh? Might add ‘Master Light Untangler’ to my résumé.”

“You should. That was heroic,” you mused, leaning over to press a quick kiss on his cheek. “Christmas is officially saved.”

His smile softened, his eyes crinkling at the edges as he looked at you. “Only because you make it worth saving.”

You blushed at his confession, heat flooding your chest and sending butterflies fluttering through your belly. It was true, and he never tired of reminding you of it. When you’d met Will a couple of years ago, he had been lost in the dark shadows he carried with him. But it was your warmth, your grace, that had shown him just how loved he deserved to be.

You were the softness his rough edges needed, the light that had quietly guided him out of the darkness and into a life where he could finally feel whole again.

You brushed your hand against his cheek, stroking his beard and admiring the man you loved so deeply. A rush of affection swelled in your chest, but as always, you struggled to take compliments. Instead, you made a silly face at him, scrunching up your nose in a playful attempt to deflect.

“Come on,” you said, your tone light as you pulled him from the chair. “Let’s get this tree decorated before Santa shows up and judges us.”

You moved to the small tree in the corner, already fragrant with the fresh scent of pine. Will held the lights while you carefully wrapped them around the branches. As you reached up to adjust a section near the top, his hands settled on your waist, steadying you.

“Careful,” he hummed, his voice close to your ear.

You turned your head slightly, and he took the opportunity to press a soft kiss to your neck, his scruff tickling your skin that sent a pleasant warmth through you. He kissed you again, slower this time, lingering at the curve where your neck met your shoulder. “You smell amazing,” he breathed against your skin, sending your pulse racing.

Your fingers faltered on the string of lights as his hands slid around your waist, pulling you flush against him. “Will…” you began, but you trailed off into a breathless laugh as he continued to nuzzle into your neck, his lips and beard grazing every sensitive spot.

“Distracting you?” he asked, his kisses growing hungrier. His hands tightened on your hips, holding you firmly in place, his body warm and solid against yours.

“Completely,” you admitted, your hands slipping from the lights to rest on his arms. You tilted your head, giving him better access, and he took full advantage, his mouth exploring with an adoration that made your knees weak. You let yourself get lost in the heat of him—the way his lips traced lazy patterns along your neck, the way his hands gripped you like you were the only thing keeping him steady.

He pulled back slightly, his lips still grazing your skin as he spun you around to face him, his eyes locked with yours, dark with a hint of mischief. “Worth it,” he growled, leaning in to kiss you again, slow and deliberate, as if he wanted to pour everything he felt into that single moment.

When you finally pulled apart, both of you breathless and flushed, he glanced at the half-decorated tree and grinned. “Think we’ll finish this before Christmas morning?”

Laughing, you rested your forehead against his. “Only if you behave.”

He chuckled, his hands still resting firmly on your hips. “Alright,” he conceded with a groan. “Let’s finish this tree before I lose my self-control completely.”

The rest of the evening passed in a blur of laughter, stolen touches, and shared memories. You hung ornaments together, pausing often as Will pulled you close, stealing kisses and whispering quiet, teasing compliments in your ear. At one point, he stepped back, arms crossed, watching you with a look so tender it made your breath catch.

“What?” you asked, smiling despite yourself as you adjusted an ornament.

“Just wondering how I got this lucky,” he said quietly, shaking his head as if he couldn’t believe it. His grin spread slowly, lighting up his face. “I like seeing you like this. Happy.”

Your heart swelled at his words. Setting down the ornament, you reached up to cup his face, your thumb brushing along his cheekbone before your hands slid down to rest against his chest. You pressed closer, wrapping your arms around him and resting your cheek against his solid warmth. His strong arms came around you, holding you securely as you closed your eyes, savoring the way he made you feel—safe, cherished, loved.

“You make me happy,” you stated, your voice full of emotion.

When the tree was finally finished, glowing softly in the corner of the room, Will stood behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you back against his chest. His chin came to rest gently on the top of your head, and you could feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against your back.

“Merry Christmas, sweetheart,” he murmured softly, voice rich with affection.

You turned in his arms, resting your hands on his chest as you gazed up at him, love shining in your eyes. “Merry Christmas, Will.”

And as the snow continued to fall softly outside, the fire crackling gently in the background, you knew with absolute certainty that this moment—this love—was the greatest gift of all.

[dfortrafalgar]

I'm Losing You

Having a family isn't always as easy as fairy tales make it seem.

Warnings: Read chapter 1 for warnings. This chapter is also quite a bit shorter than the rest, the fic begins picking up speed once more after this chapter!

Taglist: @phsycochan | @mirillua | @augustanna | @chaixsherlock

Chapter 11

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About one month passed since you were referred to the outpatient surgical center for your diagnostic laparoscopy, and you were just now starting to realize the extent of your husband’s vast reputation in the medical world.  Especially in your city where every doctor’s office, clinic, and hospital was owned by the same conglomerate.  As you sat on a gurney in a private waiting room, an IV fluid drip attached to your wrist, Law sat in a chair beside you with his head in his hands.

“If I have one more person ask me for my autograph, I swear…” he muttered.  Four nurses, two medical students, the receptionist, and the attending surgeon who would be overseeing your procedure today had taken the time to grace Law with their presences and ask for his autograph.

You were laughing, much to your brooding husband’s displeasure.  “It’s like you’re some kind of sports superstar!  An Olympic athlete in cardiothoracic surgery.”  You reached your hand off of the bed to ruffle his wispy black hair.

“It’s embarrassing,” he griped.

“Well I think it’s adorable, and I’m your wife, so you can’t disagree with me,” you retorted swiftly, puffing out your chest.  Law tossed a glance upward at you, but smirked when he saw your prideful expression.

Who was he to deny you?  Especially on such a big day.

The door to the small waiting room opened and in stepped one of the attending nurses of your procedure who, thankfully, had no idea who Law was.  He was finally able to relax in his seat as he surveyed the young woman putting on your blood pressure cuff, your blood-oxygen monitor, and checking your IV fluid bag.

“Alright, Mrs. Trafalgar, you’re ready to go in!” she stated with an unmatched enthusiasm.  “The operation should be no longer than 30 minutes and you’ll be under general anesthesia.  Is your husband going to be your ride home?”

You nodded.  “Yes he is.”

The nurse clapped her hands and removed the blood pressure cuff from your arm.  “Perfect, then we’ll get you wheeled into the OR shortly!”  She turned her attention to Law, who was now sitting upright in his chair.  “Mr. Trafalgar, I’m going to have to ask you to wait in the larger waiting room.”

Law finally stood, wiping his sweaty hands on his jeans.  Before he left, he turned to place a kiss to your forehead, squeezing your hand and whispering something out of earshot from the nurse.

“You’re gonna do great, I’ll be waiting for you.”

—

Around 60 minutes had passed when Law got the call that you were in recovery and were being woken up from anesthesia, which was much longer than the timeline he expected.  He rushed to the outpatient recovery unit, anxious for both the results of your exploratory surgery and just to see you.  When he rounded the corner into your sectioned off area, he found you already sitting up in bed, a little less coherent than you usually were, but conscious nonetheless.  He smiled, beyond relieved.  He immediately took his spot at your side, placing his hand on your head and pressing a smattering of kisses across your cheeks and forehead.  (He needed to get his affection in quickly before anyone could bear witness to his softer side.)

You were giggling, easily a byproduct of the sedatives.  “Lawww~ your hair keeps itching meeee~” you moaned.

“I’m sorry, my love.”  He pressed one more kiss to your temple before sitting in the chair situated off to the side, scooting it closer to the bed so he could hold your hand in his.  “How are you feeling?”

You closed your eyes, your pupils still adjusting to the bright LED lights in the ceiling.  “Tired, but I feel fine.”  You smiled.  “The doctors kept talking about you in the OR.”

Now it was Law’s turn to grumble, dropping his head in embarrassment.  “Great,” he muttered, heavy sarcasm coating his tongue.

The curtain surrounding your sectioned-off portion of the small recovery ward was parted slightly as your attending surgeon popped his head in.  “Hey, hey, hey, can I come in?”

Law immediately swapped his discontented attitude with one of professional optimism as he returned the surgeon’s smile.  “Of course, doc.”

The bubbly man entered the room with a clipboard filled with notes and charts, mostly printed out from a computer.  He shuffled through the mismatched papers before finally turning his attention to your husband, who sat as still as a statue, though his eyes exuded impatience as he waited for the surgeon to speak.

“Well, firstly I must apologize for the longer timeframe than what was initially discussed,” he began.  “Fortunately, your wife’s suspected endometriosis appeared to be only around what we call ‘Stage 2,’ which is to say, on the milder side.  We managed to remove a decent amount of accumulated tissue from the outside of her uterus, however she did have a few cysts on her left ovary which we took samples of for biopsy.  Ovarian cysts are common with endometriosis patients, but we like to be on the safe side and check them in the lab just in case.”

From your bed, you made a small cooing sound, as if you were cheering in a library.  “Yaayyy for no cancer!”

Your surgeon laughed, but Law kept his expression pointed and focused.  Obviously it was amazing that your case wasn’t as severe as you feared, but Law was thinking about the long term.  He gazed at the surgeon, internally scrutinizing his up-beat attitude.  “Do ovarian cysts pose a fertility risk?”

The surgeon shook his head.  “Some do, some don’t, it really depends on the type.  Just from a visual standpoint, your wife’s cysts didn’t look like endometriomas, nor does she have any signs of PCOS, so my assumption is that her fertility should remain the same.”  He shuffled a few more papers around on his clipboard before procuring what appeared to be your patient chart and handing it to Law.  “As always, though, check with her gyno to be on the safe side.  You should expect to hear a call about the biopsy results within two or three days, and until then, make sure your wife stays at home to recover for at least four days.  Her next few bowel movements might be strange, but other than that her recovery should be quick.  The phone number for this facility is on her patient chart though, should you have any questions.”

Law finally had to swallow his pride and admit that, despite the surgeon’s… bubbly persona, he was incredibly thorough and educated.  The black-haired man stood from his chair and offered a tattooed hand to his distant colleague, which the latter man took with enthusiasm in a firm, cordial shake.

“I truly appreciate it, thank you,” Law uttered quietly.  “Are we expected to be discharged today?”

The surgeon nodded.  “A nurse will come by with her discharge paperwork in another hour or so once your wife has woken up a bit more.  She has directions on what to do for recovery and all that.  I imagine you already know a decent bit about post-op recovery, though,” he responded with a cheeky smile.

Law grimaced.  “I suppose I do.”

[danikamariewrites]

Have We Met?

Ruhn x reader

A/n: this just came into my head and I had to get it out bc drunk Ruhn would be a hoot. Not proof read sorry for any mistakes

Warnings: none, drunk Ruhn

Standing at the bar you felt a tap on your shoulder then a mumbled ‘scuse me. Turning to see who was pushing their way between you and the stranger next to you, you spotted Ruhn’s familiar sheet of blue/black hair. He pushed it behind his shoulder, attempting to lean on the bar but his elbow slipped a little.

You laughed at your boyfriends drunk antics. Ruhn was adorable when he was drunk. He turned into baby and became very clingy. He giggled, “You have a cute laugh.” A drunken smile took over his lips. You pinched his cheek which had a small blush thanks to the alcohol he’d been drinking all night. “Thanks baby.”

Ruhn’s eyes went wide at the nick name. He cleared his throat, “So, what’s your name sweets?” You gave him a curious look. “Ruhn you know my name.” “Nuh-uh. I’d remember the prettiest girl in the worlds name if she told me.” He playfully swatted at your shoulder.

Out of the corner of your eye you saw Dec hurrying toward you. “If he’s being weird it’s because Ruhn has forgotten you’re his girlfriend. For the past hour he’s been asking if your single and if he should come talk to you.” Dec turns to Ruhn giving him a disapproving look. “I went to the bathroom for five seconds and told Flynn to watch him. Clearly both are poor listeners.”

You look back at Ruhn and he’s now relying on the bar to hold him up as he gives you a goofy smile. “Ahh I see. Ok you,” you take his drink from his hand and place it down far away from him, “I think it’s time we get you to bed. Good night Dec.” He gives you a friendly wave as you drag Ruhn to the stairs.

“Wait, you’re coming to bed with me?” Ruhn’s words are slurring, telling you he doesn’t even have his eyes open right now. “Yeah Ru. I always go to bed with you.” He giggles again. “Lucky meeee.”

You fling his bedroom door open and swing Ruhn on to the bed. He spreads out taking up the whole bed. Sighing, you realize it’s going to be a struggle to get him ready for bed. But you know how much he hates falling asleep in jeans.

You start pulling his boots off, then his jeans, and you finally move him into a sitting position to take his shirt off. “Hey lil miss,” his eyes slowly and unevenly blink open, “that’s for the third date. I don’t even…I ont eve have your number.”

A laugh slips past your lips but you quickly bite your tongue realizing the frown on his face. “We’re not sleeping together Ruhn. You’re going to bed.” “Ooohhhh ok.” He rips his shirt of discarding it on the messy floor and flips over to his side.

“Goodnight pretty lady.” His words come out muffled as he smushes his face deeper into his pillow. You climb in bed next to him whispering goodnight. You turn the light off and leave a sweet kiss on his head.

[tinyidle]

hear meeee out

shuhua tying miyeon up and teasing her wth message guns and other toys

toy haul - cmy x ysh

warning: suggestive smut, crack (i wasn't serious at allll), toy usage ofc, the b in bdsm, foreplay, slight teasing, multiple orgasms (squirting lightly mentioned), dom!shuhua (she's actually pretty nice this time around), sub!miyeon, fiction ofcofc

these two wackos went toy shopping lol

it was purely for shits and giggles

no, but it was, don't judge them *pouty face*

as they were searching in the store all decked out in their sunglasses and masks (gotta be inconspicuous), shuhua got pretty curious

call her 'scooby-doo', as she bought almost every female-targeted toy in the store to solve the mystery of what it does

preparation

back home, she politely asks miyeon to lay down so that she could test each one out

and miyeon, being the cute lady she is, inclines

to get her more in the mood, shuhua slowly undresses miyeon, watching intently at how she feels as miyeon's chest slowly rises and falls

every so often giving the older a kiss as an article of clothing falls off her silky smooth skin

soon enough the woman is naked as the day she was born, with shuhua following suit

look, was getting hot, okay?

shuhua uses the tangle-free, skin-safe rope she bought from the store to bind miyeon into a pretty shape she learned from a shibari video off of twitter

miyeon looks like a pretty butterfly, shuhua thinks

message gun usage

anyway, she gets the message gun and makes sure she reads the instructions thoroughly

luckily all the toys are pre-charged, so a little cleaning and some proper manual reading should do the trick

for the gun, miyeon was actually pretty relaxed as shuhua used it on her inner thighs

it was clearly meant to soothe the partner, in which it was working

shuhua ad to snap her fingers to get miyeon awake at least three times lol

next toy

egg vibrator usage

now this one was expensive

the one shuhua chose was in the shape of a mushroom, and can be used for when they go overseas (hehe)

as she was using it on miyeon, her clit instantly got erect, almost engorged to the hilt

yet as shuhua pushed it in, miyeon was whining at how the sensations were almost gone

while shuhua frowned at this she continued to tease the older by swirling the mushroom head around until miyeon protested

like, greatly protested

okay, next toy

the classic dick

i like the classic cock, you (hopefully) like the classic cock

everyone likes the classic cock

but when shuhua bought the 'most realistic penis toy' in the store

she didn't expect it to come with an extra instructions manual on the ejaculation part of the toy

despite grumbling on the extra work she had to put in, when she finally put it in miyeon (poor girl's been waiting for a least 10 minutes)

it was heaven

even moreso when shuhua added it with the mushroom egg

and all that for it to be swiftly taken away to be replaced with shuhua's long fingers

"cum for me, myeonnie", shuhua whispered in miyeon's ears

and the older one came hard with a pink-flushed face and a nearly red chest from the pleasure gathering up there, her nipples erect

a beautiful success, shuhua thinks

next toy

anal beads

another classic, but let's be honest

most of the time most people are either freaked out, or unaware of how it works

so did they(with how it works, not being freaked out)

once shuhua quickly searched up how to use it on your partner, she smirked almost wickedly

"no, no, shuhua. don't smile that. it makes me nervous," miyeon would caution

but ofc shuhua wouldn't do anything devious

or so miyeon was told, carefully turning over to rest on her knees with her bum in the air as her head rested on the pillows

anyway,

shuhua would lube both miyeon's ass and the beady toy

slowly pushing each bead inside the tight ring of her unnie until it was half-way in before slowly pulling each bead out

everything was going great

until the next toy was brought up

clit suctioner

shuhua spat on the inside part of the toy before gently bringing it to miyeon's clit

"what're you do-- ah- ahh!" miyeon moaned in sheer pleasure

all with the anal beads still going in and out of her ass

"that's it, let it all out for me," shuhua encouraged as miyeon was struggling and failing to keep her composure from the powerful sensation of both toys at once

it didn't help that, when she moved downwards, the suction would be harsher on her poor clit

but when she moved back, her ass would be in for a beady treat (okay im sorry)

fuck it, let's move on

climax

"ready?" shuhua asked miyeon, as she was preparing to take both toy out and have her cum on her tongue

miyeon nodded, prompting shuhua to let her go

with care and caution, along with firmness and roughness (just like how miyeon likes)

shuhua swiftly turned off the suctioner and pulled out the last of the beads toy before quickly spreading miyeon's hole

aggressively shoving her face in, shuhua licked, blew, and sucked harshly on miyeon

the older whined and screeched, smiling in between when she felt shuhua rub her butt soothingly

before she knew it, miyeon came with an "oh my god!", coating shuhua's face with the stickiness of satisfaction only shuhua knew she could give

they're definitely going to do more things like this again

[cupidsandromeda]

Real Delulu

Miles Morales x fem! reader

"And my man, thank you to my maaaaannnn"

It was no secret you were obsessed with your boyfriend. Definitely one of them "my man my man my man" type of girls. But you couldn't help it !! He was so good to you.

Miles Morales constantly showered you in praises and love. However, this was only when the two of you were alone, or occasionally on his story. He wasn't tryna be hard or nothing, he just valued privacy.

You on the other hand, talked about this boy like he put the stars in the sky just for you.

if he could, he would

"I miss my man.." you dramatically slid out of your chair, warranting a heavy sigh from your girls.

"Did you not just see him at lunch, bitch?" Karma, your bestie, snapped at you. It was only playful, that's just how the two of you talked.

"Okay, but lunch is only like 30 minutes, ima need like an hour." You whined, clinging to her arm.

"Girl get off meeee, it's hot in here," The girl pried you off of her, laughing at your desperation.

"Oh, it's funny, Karma? I'm bout to dieee" you put your head down, fake crying. Normally, you could leave class to meet Miles in the hallways; You knew this class had a good 20 minutes left, and if you asked to leave now, it would be breaking the 15-15 rule.

"Okay, lemme stop. If i finish this assignment now, I can focus on him later," You finally sat up, focusing on your work after spending the whole class giggling over imessage.

"Bet, because im close to getting a motherfuckin C in this class, and i need help." Karma slammed her phone down, ready to work.

...

As soon as the bell rung, you popped out of your seat, dashing to the door.

"No running, Miss L/N" your teacher droned.

And you did not give a fuck, you sped tf out that door, knowing exactly who was on the other side.

"Hey boo," you squealed, kissing Miles on the cheek repeatedly. Although your teacher stared at you in shock, she didn't say anything because this was a daily occurrence.

"Hey mamas" (yeah) , "sorry for not responding to all 30 of your texts, my phone died." He held up his phone as evidence, because you were not going for that.

"Mhm, and that's why you need to be charging it at night." You rolled your eyes teasingly, still smiling brightly at him.

He walked you back to his dorm, prepared to be forced into a cuddle session with you, until you pulled out your phone, opening tiktok.

"Whats this?" He asked, questioning the obvious.

"And my man, thank you to my man" you mouthed the lyrics, making sure you were both in frame. You also made sure to wiggle the promise ring he had given you at the camera.

"A tiktok." was all you said. You sat down on his lap, ready to record.

He just looked at you, smiling. He didn't care much for tiktoks but for you? Oh, it was whatever makes you happy. You posted to tiktok to your instagram story.

karmasabitch replied to your story:

'Girl good mfn night 😂😂'

A/N : this was short asfk but i promise you my best ideas come out at 5 am when i should be sleeping. aaaanyways, as per usual, not proofread or nothing. if i wake up and feel like it, i'll make edits 🩷

[rierice8]

hiii! kaito fluff plsplsplslpslsplspspslsplslsps <3

My first request yay! And it's for kaito, perfecttt!he's my favourite vocaloid! I made it a college au because well- he's a piece of software. Imagine simping for software, couldn’t be meeee- I hope this is what you were looking for!!

KAITO x gn reader fluff

College AU

Summary: You and Kaito are stressed due to the rapidly approaching exam season, and have been spending less and less time together, though tonight you finally caught him at a time when you were both free.

Word count: 833 words

Its been awhile…

Another day, another lecture, another tedious assignment, and worst of all, another day closer to final exams. At this rate you were convinced you’d get grey hairs from all the stress you were under. And it was no different for your favourite blue haired man.

Kaito had been under a lot of pressure too, he’d been studying day and night without break.

At this rate, even though you lived in the same apartment, neither of you saw each other. You were always in the university library, looking for books to study and reviewing your papers. Kaito was either sitting with his headphones in at the desk in your shared bedroom, unmoving for hours, or in a cafe somewhere down town, doing the exact same thing. He said the bustling atmosphere around him and the blasting music in his ears helped him focus, something you couldn’t relate to.

Your relationship grew further and further apart the closer exams got. As of late, you didn’t even wake up next to each other. Kaito fell asleep on the desk, face buried in his notes, and you were too exhausted to even bother haul him back into bed. Though you’d always make sure to throw a blanket on your boyfriend before you slept. Weeks go past and you only ever speak in the mornings, a rushed, meaningless kiss to the cheek before he leaves for his first class and you quickly leave too.

Tonight, though, to your surprise, you came home to find Kaito sitting on the couch in the living room. An unusual sight indeed. He was fast asleep, his head resting against the back of the couch as the tv blared whatever show he’d been watching before he passed out. You thought maybe you should use this opportunity. You hadn’t really spent quality time in months, even laying together on the couch would be something.

You dropped your bag onto the floor by the door and walked over to Kaito.

His blue hair looked tangled, clearly he hadn’t been caring for it as much as he usually did, his eyes were gently shut and his lips were parted. Even in his dishevelled sleeping state, he was beautiful. Due to how hard he’d been studying, he had to cancel all his singing gigs. You knew he loved it a lot, and at home, you’d even sing together. So you could understand why that may have added to his distress.

You sat down next to him and moved his head onto your chest.

As you did that, it must have woken him up because he pushed you over until you were lying on the couch and he was lying on top of you. You moved his blue hair out of his forehead before giving it a kiss.

“I miss you so much, Kaito,” you whispered into his ear. You heard him humm in agreement. His voice wasn’t too deep but it was rich and velvety.

“I missed you more, darling,” he said groggily. His tone was sweet and honey-like. His voice always gave you goosebumps.

He moved his face closer to yours and leant down to give you a kiss. It wasn’t lustfull, it wasn’t rushed nor slobby. It wasn’t meaningless either, like the ones in the morning. It was full of pure romance. Unadulterated love and passion. It was intoxicating and his lips tasted like vanilla ice cream.

You disconnected the kiss with a sigh.

“Kaito, I know you’re stressed and busy, I am too, but we have to start trying to make more time for each other,” You said, staring straight into his deep blue eyes. He moved his hand and caressed your cheek.

“I agree, I've missed you. It’s been unbearable. The moment these exams are over, I’ll spend every minute of my day lying in your arms,” He said while averting his eyes from your gaze.

A light blush dusting his face as a meek smile rests on his lips.

“I can't wait,” you smiled before leaning up to capture his lips in another kiss. This time it was shorter than the last one, but just as full of love. Though as you let go of his lips he just kissed back again and again. He smiled into the kiss and laughed lightly.

He went straight into peppering your face with lots of kisses. He giggled like a child as he kissed your cheeks and then your forehead, the side of your mouth and eyes. He raked his hands through your hair and gave your head a kiss too.

You laughed and pushed him off you. Kaito sat up and you followed. He presses your foreheads together and looks you straight into the eyes while holding your face. His hands were cold, as usual, but they felt good on your burning cheeks.

“I love you so much, I missed this. I really did,” Kaito breathed out. You felt his hot breath against your face and smiled.

“I love you too, Kaito. So much.”

[bisque-firedvampire]

Months after both the Blood Hunt and Venom War events…

Dr. Strange: *entering the master bedroom of the sanctum sanctorum in nothing but his cloak of levitation, doing his best attempt at seduction* “Clea Strange: I’ve come to bargain!”

Clea: *On the bed and also naked, doing her best to humor her husband’s attempt by not giggling* “Oh? And what, lowly Sorcerer Strange, do you come to bargain for?”

Dr. Strange: *joining her on the bed* “Why, O queen of the Dark dimension, your first born child, of course…”

Clea: *still trying not to crack up, they’re on take #27 and this is the furthest they’ve gotten yet (she just can’t help it, she loves her man dearly, but she finds earthly mating rituals to be so silly)* “ Is *snk* is that so? And-and what do you have to offer in return?”

Dr.Strange: *cupping her face in his hands, leaning in for a sweet sincere kiss* “an evening so magical it would make even fair Aphrodite blush”

Clea: *leans into the kiss, otherwise she might finally burst; it’s absolutely magical, but as they pull apart for an air break she happens look at the window… and what she sees there turns her love and mirth into embarrassment and terror: a shiny pair of red tapetum lucidum are watching her!* “Gyahhh! STEPHAN! STEPHAN! The window!”

Dr.Strange: *whirls around, beet-red: he sees the blood red eyes too (but that shouldn’t be! that window is dressed to the nines in protective wards, nothing with even an iota of magic should be within 10ft of it!); however, through narrowed angry eyes, he knows exactly who’s peeping on them…* “goddamnit Michael… hold on a second Clea, I’ll be right back.

Dr.Strange: * leaves his cloak with his wife, and storms over to open the window * “By The Hoary Hosts, Michael Morbius! You better have a good reason for interrupting me and my wife!”

Morbius: *three points of contact in a death grip to continue hanging under the window seal, yet gently holding a bundle of something to his chest; he cannot seem to look dr.strange in the eye as he answers, he’s too embarrassed by what he saw* “ζητό συγγνώμη , I promise this is important Stephan…”

Dr.Strange: *still irate* “important? Someone better be out there dying or getting eaten by demons, Michael! This couldn’t wait till morning?”

Morbius: *bundle briefly starts squirming before stopping when he adjusts it* “It has waited for far too many mornings, I am afraid, and neither the Lizard nor I know what to do anymore! I just feel so weak, now and… you know, I nearly fell out of the sky just getting here!”

Dr.Strange: *wary, but puzzled* “look, if you’re just asking for blood, know that I don’t have any for you-“

Morbius: *offended, then in pain as the contents of the bundle latches onto a bare patch of skin; he has to grip the window seal to not fall off* “Ugh! Tis not always about blood, and even if it was this time, it would not be for meeee-Aagh! Why!? Why!? Γιατί τα δοντάκια σας είναι ήδη τόσο κοφτερά ;!”

Dr.Strange: *more concerned now* “would you- would you like to come in to discuss this?”

Morbius: *clearly overwhelmed* “yes!”

Later…

In a Drawing room, seated in comfortable chairs by the fireplace , with everyone dressed and no longer hanging by a window seal:

Dr.Strange: *leaned forward in seat, elbows on knees, and fingers steepled; trying to be understanding* “So let me get this straight: you, and The Lizard, found a baby?”

Morbius: *nods In confirmation, is now holding said baby in a more open position on his lap (mostly so the baby can’t take another bite out of him…)* “Yes, someone left a foundling on our doorstep in a covered bassinet. We waited for του μωρού parents to come back for him for hours, but they never came. Eventually, the child got hungry… and well…” *waggles a bandaged index finger at the baby, the child laughs and tries to reach for it*

Clea: *has an ‘ah-ha’ moment as she points to the small fresh wound on Morbius’s chest* “Wait… are you saying that the infant did that?”

Dr.Strange: *concerned look at the baby: it’s just as plump and cherubic as any other infant, if a little pale…* “Is he… like you?”

Morbius: *looks down at the little bundle of ‘Joy’ with a frown: the baby looks back at him, the fire light catching tiny golden tapetum lucidum, and he smiles a big baby smile, showing off two slightly sharper than average baby-teeth…* “Ehhh, probably? Conners is at home running all the scientific tests, but we will not be sure until the morning. Meanwhile I came here, to you, for a second opinion…”

Clea: “… on whether or not the infant is Undead?”

Morbius: *lips pursed at the idea of ‘undeath’* “Well, I was just going to say ‘Supernatural’… but yes. I did wonder if he would ever have a chance to grow up… to maybe get better…”

Dr.Strange: *understands where Morbius’ concerns come from, tries to reassure his friend* “hmmm… well I can confirm, he is not ‘supernatural’ as you put it; a vampire his size would not have survived all the Wards you traipsed through to get to my window, Michael.”

Morbius: *surprised pikachu face in horror as it dawns on him how careless he was* “ what do you mean ‘survive’…?”

Clea: *trying to distract their guest* “So, how have you been feeding him then? what has his feeding schedule been like? Have you setup a routine for him yet? What names are you thinking about? Did you see if he already had one…

*Clea proceeds to as a thousand questions that just didn’t occur to the poor scientist; (Dr.Strange could absolutely kiss his wife right about now, her distraction is working!)*

[arichaa]

Love confession from Akaza in an event

Hi! This one took me a while, I wasn't sure if it was a good idea. I still hope you'll like it♡

So basically Y/N gets invited to an event where Akaza Human is also invited (I decided to call him Hakuji since he's a human in this oneshot) And after they get close, they confess their feelings to each other~

First, sorry if Akaza is a bit OOC, It is what it is, and second, yes I know, you'll read Daki is called Daki, not Ume, but I prefer to call her Daki even though she is a human ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Precisions: female reader; everyone is human; modern AU

Tonight's the night. The Y/N’s best friend's hard work has finally paid off with the grand opening of Hotel Mue. Y/N was an essential part of the hotel's creation, so she should at least show up. Their friend group also greatly helped, and they will all be in attendance. The pressure's at an all-time high as some major business figures and collaborators who believed in them will be attending the ceremony. She sighs in relief that she won't be the one having to entertain them.

Y/N prepares and wears the dazzling dress she chose several weeks ago. She's a huge fan of elegant events, although she rarely has the opportunity to attend them. For multiple reasons: the opportunity to wear a long evening dress, red lipstick makeup, the buffet, the music, the lavishly decorated hall... Y/N can't help but smile at just the thought of it. She leaves her home without forgetting the gift and bouquet of flowers destined for her best friend.

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On arrival at the hotel, she is greeted by the gatekeeper and walks towards the main room. The door is already wide open, and she can already see inside. There are too many people. Way too many... She barely knows half of them.

???: AAAAAHHH Y/N!!!

As her name echoes in the room, she looks to the right and sees her favorite friend arriving quickly in front of her with a smile. Y/N gasps at the sight. Seeing Daki this gorgeous makes Y/N realize all the efforts she has put in. She has put on a dress worthy of a host, after all, it's her who's the star tonight... Daki opens her arms and embraces her friend, who does the same.

Y/N: Daki you're so beautiful!

Daki: Aawww you toooo!!!!

Y/N: I'm literally so proud of you right now...

Daki laughs and pretends to kiss Y/N's cheek, not wanting to stain her face with her lipstick. Daki looks down and smiles at the sight of the gifts.

Daki: My darling, you shouldn't have... thank you…

Y/N: Of course I should have...

Daki: I'm going to put them with the others... Still, I told you you'd done enough already…

Daki takes Y/N's gifts. They both look around and admire the hall together.

Y/N: I'm guessing you're busy right now?

Daki: Indeed, I need to interact with the other guests... Oh! While we're at it! He's here you know?

She says that while nudging Y/N with her elbow.

Y/N: Yes, He is...

Daki: You know what you need to do, huh?

Y/N: He probably has other things in mind.

Daki: Not at all! I had to negotiate like crazy to get him to come here, so take advantage of this.

Y/N: Ah, poor thing... You shouldn't force people.

Daki: Wait, wait, it's when I told him you were coming that he changed his mind!

Y/N: *surprised* Wait, what?

Daki: Yeahhhh... Let's see... He's over there... Look!

Y/N's heart starts beating faster. She looks in the direction of her crush. There he is. Hakuji wearing a navy blue suit... And he's way too freaking handsome! She can only see the back of him from where she is, but damn he's so beautiful! He's talking with Doma... Daki looks at Y/N with a smirk.

Daki: Go say hi or something... I have to go anyway.

Y/N: What, already? No please... Stay with meeee~~~

Daki: Mmmhh...Nah 😜

Y/N: *chuckles* Wow...

Daki: Have fun... with him... ;)

Daki smiles and waves goodbye as she heads out as quickly as she came, leaving Y/N with a sigh, disheartened. It's true she could go for Hakuji but she regrets not being able to have Daki for longer. There's nothing left to do but go ahead and join the others. As she heads to meet Hakuji, she wonders how everything will unfold.

Doma was laughing when he realized a gorgeous woman was heading in their direction. He couldn't help but gasp and cover his mouth in surprise. Hakuji turns around to see what caused the reaction and is surprised when he sees Y/N.

Doma: AAAAAH look who it is!

Y/N: Well, yes, it's me~~

Doma hugs her affectionately and tells her she is incredible. But Y/N's attention is already focused on Hakuji, who is trying not to show what he thinks at that very moment. Y/N lets go of Doma and goes to greet the man of her heart by hugging him too, not to her dislike…

Y/N: Hi you...

Hakuji: Good evening, Y/N...

Doma watches with his hands on his hips, making a mischievous look. Y/N sits with them at their table and they chat, laugh, and enjoy the buffet... and Doma keeps looking at his watch more and more.

Doma: Hey guys, I have to go now. I'm supposed to speak to somebody, and he’s going to arrive soon.

Hakuji: Really? You didn't tell me about that... Who is it?

Doma: Oh... I don't really know him personally, I have to talk to him about some business stuff… Well anyway, I’m off!

Doma heads quickly towards the exit. He turns around to see his two friends confused to see him leaving so quickly, and reassures them by sending them a flying kiss. Y/N laughs and waved goodbye while Hakuji sighs, amused.

Y/N: Well, it's just us two now...

Hakuji: Indeed... It sure came suddenly.

Y/N: Did you know what he was talking about?

Hakuji: Not at all.

Y/N: ...

A silence settles between them. Y/N looks at Hakuji, who avoids her gaze. She takes a sip of her drink without taking her eyes off him.

Hakuji: There are more and more people.

Y/N: I really didn't expect there to be this many people here, Daki really shines here, huh? *smiles*

Hakuji: *chuckles* Well, at least she has you for support.

Y/N: ...

Hakuji: ?

Y/N: You also have me as support, you know?

Y/N said it while looking elsewhere while Hakuji loosened his tie a bit, suddenly feeling hot.

Hakuji: Really?

Y/N: *nods* Mhm...

Hakuji: You won't be upset if I tell you how I feel then?

Y/N's eyes turn to Hakuji. Is this what she thinks? She doesn't reply and waits for him to continue.

Hakuji: The crowd is certainly huge and a quiet place would be certainly preferable.

Oh... What is he saying? Is he also trying to make a move?

Y/N: Is that really what you were thinking?

Hakuji: Y-Yes! Uh… What else…

Y/N: Then, we should go upstairs…

Hakuji: Upstairs… Isn't it closed?

Y/N: Nobody knows we are allowed to go there and it's better if it stays that way, right?

Y/N sets her drink on the table and gets up. She waits for Hakuji while smiling as he looks at her.

Y/N: Come on, let's go.

He collects himself and gets up as well. They try to get through the guests and avoid stepping on the ladies' dresses on their way out.

They go upstairs and stop for a moment to enjoy the relaxed atmosphere as they take in the surrounding ambiance. The atmosphere is more peaceful, only illuminated by the light coming from the ground floor. Several hallways await them, and Y/N dares to touch Hakuji's hand to signal for him to follow her.

They walk down the middle corridor slowly, which leads to several closed rooms.

Y/N: You're right, this quiet atmosphere feels good.

Hakuji: Mhm.

Their hearts are beating fast. The fact that they walk together like this creates an intimate atmosphere, it's exciting and yet makes them nervous at the same time.

Hakuji: Where exactly are you taking me?

Y/N: You'll see...

A golden door is located at the end of the corridor. Y/N draws near and opens it, then Hakuji follows behind. It turns out it leads to a balcony, a sort of patio. The flooring is made of marble tiles, there are chairs and small tables to the left and of course, the railing every balcony has. Everything is beautifully adorned in golden colors.

Hakuji: I wonder where she got the money to fund all this.

Y/N: It's better that you don't know...

They both laugh and end the walk by leaning on the railing. It's dark outside, fairly cool, and the usual sounds of the city blend in with the refined music coming from the ground floor. However, a notification from Y/N's phone breaks the silence. She directs her attention towards the device. Daki? Is she not busy? She opens the message.

"I can't see you anymore"

"I know I told you to have fun, but I hope you guys are not going all crazy in my hotel???"

Y/N's eyes widen and she glances to the right to make sure her crush hasn't seen what this witch has just written. Thankfully, he was looking at the sky. But sensing Y/N's gaze, he looks at her with a curious look. Y/N turns off her phone and smiles reassuringly at him.

Hakuji glances at the city now. He enjoys the fresh breeze that contrasts with the stuffy heat of the grand hall. Y/N glances at the stars. She enjoys the comfortable moonlight more than the artificial lamps.

Hakuji: Thank you for bringing me here.

Y/N: Thanks for suggesting it.

Hakuji smiles and runs his hand through his hair.

Y/N: So... apart from the crowd... do you like the party?

Hakuji: Yeah, it's a very successful event…

Y/N: Daki told me it required some effort to get you to come

Hakuji: She really said that to you...?

He takes a moment to ponder and fidgets with his thumbs.

Hakuji: Did she say anything else?

Y/N prefers to play dumb. If anything were to happen that night, she wants it to be natural.

Y/N: No she didn't...

As time passes, they discuss anything and everything.

Y/N: The view is beautiful indeed… It's truly splendid.

Hakuji: Yes, especially at night…

While they weren't present, a lot was going on downstairs: tastings of cakes or other small events. But neither of these young lovebirds wanted to participate in those small events and preferred staying here and feeling this deep sense of intimacy with each other. However, the next part of the party would be of interest to them, as the genre of music has changed, giving way to softer tunes.

Hakuji: Y-Y/N!

Y/N: Y-Yes?

Hakuji: L-Let me invite you to dance!

Hakuji seems determined. He had to grasp the opportunity, even if he seemed somewhat embarrassed. Y/N's breathing begins to become heavy and her cheeks start to get somewhat rosy. With a trembling hand, she places her hand in the one Hakuji had offered to invite her. How could she say no?

Y/N: I would love to...

Hakuji can hardly believe it. He swallows and leads her away from the railing for better freedom of movement. He waits until Y/N makes the first step by placing her left hand on his shoulder, which will give him the signal that she's comfortable with that kind of physical contact. He takes her hand and gently caresses her waist. Y/N can't stop glancing at him. If there was one thing she fantasized about, it was Hakuji's hands.

Hakuji: Tell me if anything disturbs you…

Y/N: Mhm...

Their slow and gentle swaying begins, and the volume of music is very low and soothing from where they can hear it. They can hear each other's breathing if they concentrate on them, which they both do. There is no one else who deserves either of their attentions right now.

They no longer dare speak, their acts are already quite loud. Y/N tries to lace her fingers with Hakuji's and he caresses hers with his thumb. If they refused to see that there was an ambiguity between them up until now, they could no longer deny it. Hakuji was a blushing mess. A few minutes pass in silence.

Hakuji: It feels... good to do this... with you.

Y/N is shocked. It was direct. She closes her eyes for a short moment to be re-collected. Then she gently lets go of Hakuji's hand, places her hands behind her neck and entangles her fingers. He reacts instinctively by placing both his hands behind her lower back. The change in position was so natural, it seemed as if one knew what the other would do.

Y/N closes her eyes feeling Hakuji's arms embrace her body. He presses his nose into her neck while she caresses his nape.

Hakuji: *quietly* I'm sorry for not telling you this sooner, but you're beautiful...

Y/N: *whispers* Thank you...

They have both heated up. They disengaged their embraces to gaze into each other's eyes for a moment. Hakuji caresses Y/N's chin between his thumb and index finger and she understands what is about to happen. The moment she has been waiting for, the one that will solidify their feelings for each other.

Hakuji breathes heavily and moves his thumb towards Y/N's lower lip for a soft pressure.

Y/N: *whispers* Come on, don't tease me like that...

Hakuji smiles slightly and wipes away the space between them. He leans in and gently places his lips on hers as Y/N closes her eyes and sinks into his touch. She tightens her embrace around his waist while their kiss becomes more and more passionate. It seems like she wants more from him... She starts nibbling on his lower lip, which causes him to moan, and he responds by running his hand over her ear and cheek.

They reluctantly separate to catch their breath. Still in each other's embrace, they breathe heavily and their cheeks are warm and beautifully tinted with red.

Hakuji: Y/N, I... I'm in love with you...

Y/N, moved, embraces him tightly and lays her head on his chest. Hakuji caresses her cheek and holds her closely in a protective manner.

Y/N: I-I love you too...

She shuts her eyes to focus on his heartbeat as he lays his cheek on her head. He can't help but bite his lip upon hearing her sweet declaration.

Hakuji: I'm so happy right now...

Y/N glances up and places her chin on Hakuji's chest to get a better look at him. He looks back at her, still flustered.

Y/N: Are you okay?

Hakuji: Yes, I'm okay. Are you okay?

Y/N: Yes I am...

Hakuji: ...

Y/N: ?

Hakuji: Do you want to stay here?

Y/N: Do you want to leave?

Hakuji: I have my mind elsewhere... *chuckles*

Y/N: Well, same. But Daki is probably going to be mad at me for leaving her party...

Exactly at the moment when Y/N finishes her sentence, she gets a second message from Daki. She opens it up and Hakuji tries to get a peek. They both let out an audible gasp after reading it.

"Nah, I don't care :)"

A witch.

[aajjks]

mommy issues!JK

“Think about this carefully…” jungkook says before telling you to sit at the dining table for breakfast. as you’re making your way to the dining area, you’re already thinking about his careful choice of words. you could easily pick apart his words and chalk it up to him being controlling but you’ve always known jungkook to say what’s on his mind, good or bad.

your job has always been a problem to him because he wants to kiss you, hold you, and love you without any secrecy but your job will make him have to love you in secret. you understand where he’s coming from because if it’s already official, why hide it?

the truth is, you aren’t sure if you have a job anymore and even if you didn’t, you can’t see yourself working anywhere else but in the school system.

the next idea jungkook brought up was living together. you would wake up next to jungkook, eat at the dinner table with him and seol, and live as a happy family. you only live two doors down from his apartment, so living with him doesn’t sound too bad but it’s too fast. way too fast.

when jungkook comes around with yours and his plate, you’re excited to try it because he’s such a great cook. you nearly melt after taking the first bite from the dish and the conversation you have with jungkook only makes it better.

you both talk about last night and how amazing it was, especially you. you’ve got a morning glow around you and you seem lighter, like nothing is weighing you down. no awkward conversations or trying to sneak out, nope. you’re in jungkook’s oversized shirt telling him about the time you dislocated your shoulder figure skating.

when you finish your food, jungkook reminds you to freshen up and when he returns he’ll take you and seol out to have some fun. “be safe, okay?” you say as you pull jungkook in for a kiss before going to his bathroom to shower.

meanwhile, jungkook grabs his keys and texts eunwoo that he’s on his way to pick up seol and he has some good news to share. when he arrives, alina answers the door and the smell of eggs, bacon, and cinnamon french toast surrounds the small home.

“DADDYYYYYYY!!!!!!” cheers seol who jumps from his chair and runs to give his father a big hug. “hi uncle kookie!!” say areum before taking another bite of her french toast. eunwoo excuses himself from the dinner table to converse with jungkook in their living room and judging from his demeanor, it happened.

“you guys had sex huh? ohhh shitttttttt! finally! my boy got laid!” eunwoo yells and alina shushes him.

“was it good? tell me all about it, i wanna know. did you use the condom i gave you? is she bad in bad? were you bad in bed? tell meeee”

~🫧

Jungkook is a blushing mess as soon as his friend starts to bombard him with questions. “what do you mean if I was bad in bed of course I’m not bad in bed.” Jungkook rolls his eyes. He’s actually offended that his friend would even doubt his skills in bed.

Jungkook has always been a sex legend.

“Oh? You should know one thing and that is that she is the best in bed.” Jungkook says in an awestruck voice. “she’s so beautiful and so beautiful and so beautiful… and so damn perfect.”

“she is so good in bed that I didn’t even last long..” jungkook confesses, “but I made sure to please her… if you will see her, you will know.” He winks, “and your condom was like a lucky charm-dude, you should always supply me with them…” jungkook exclaims.

“And most importantly, she asked me to cum inside her after I pulled out! but I was still wearing the condom though…” he scratches his head. “and now she’s at home in my clothes, waiting for me to arrive back.”

And eunwoo almost screams, but then he remembers that his wife will be at his throat if he screams this early in the morning.

Eunwoo gives him a naughty look and jungkook smirks, these two best friends share the same brain cells. “I’m just so happy oh my God I think I want to marry her.” He coos, and just like that he tells him a few details about you but keeping them PG because he’s possessive about you and he doesn’t want to give anybody an idea of how you’re like in bed, at least explicitly.

But all he knows is that your ex-boyfriend is a fucking Dumbo who lost out on a goddess.

After half an hour, Jungkook finally takes his leave from the cha household along with his five year old toddler who is not ready for his surprise.

“Seol do you know there’s someone waiting for you at home and you’re going to love the surprise!!” Jungkook says excitedly as he makes sure that his son is sitting comfortably and is protected in the car he starts to drive.

He’s so excited for this drive because he’s coming back home to you, that means a lot because he never thought that this day would come

Honestly, you’re so young and it’s astonishing. How mature you are and you didn’t take his words in the wrong way but you always try your best to understand him and maybe you’ll refuse his offer to move in with him but at least you didn’t freak out.

He’s not trying to control you he would never do that.. he loves the fact that you’re independent and that is such a sexy thing about you.. he is just making sure you won’t leave him

After 15 minutes or so, he’s parking back into the complex parking and with Seol in his arms, shortly after Jungkook is in the elevator with his son who is busy eating off his dad’s head about who is at home.

“DADDYYY TELL ME IS IT SPIDER-MAN OR MS YN!!!! or my mommy??!” Jungkook laughs, “baby calm down and you will see for yourself.”

Jungkook unlocks his apartment soon and sets Seol down on the ground.

And Seol let’s out a shriek when he sees who’s been waiting for him this whole time.

“MS YNNNNNNNNN!” He starts to run into your arms.