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I am cringe but I am free. I said I was going to draw my mentopolis oc and Dan kissing.
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Hellooooo my favorite catlover/writer
I got another pop up idea this morning (happens way too often)
But first of all ! Don’t wear yourself out ! You write a lot and it’s amazing ! But prioritize yourself first. Don’t let requests put a pression on you ❤️
I know how it feels
Anyways
I’m not a morning person like most of the population except SOCIOPATHS.
And I imagined what it would feel like having the emt!marauders watching you up since they have to go to work early. You know like kisses, shoulders massages, soothing words as they try to calm your rise and everything…
If you don’t like it that’s ok! Don’t write it.
Love you, rest well. (Drink water)
Thanks for your request babe! Hope you're resting well and drinking water too <3
emt!marauders x fem!reader ♡ 654 words
You stir when you feel Remus shifting underneath you. He reaches over to shut off his alarm, hand coming back to rest over your head placatingly. The appeasement doesn’t last long; when he goes to move out from under you, you make a soft whining sound.
“Dove.” His voice is husky with sleep, but there’s fondness to it. It makes you want him to stay even more.
The mattress creaks at the other end of the bed as James gets up. Sirius grumbles, scooting closer to you and shoving his face into your neck in rebellion.
“Don’t let them take me,” he mumbles pitifully.
“Baby.” Remus sounds more exasperated and also more amused now that both you and Sirius are half atop him. You’re not sure which one of you he’s talking to, but it hardly matters. “Come on.” His lips touch down on your head. “You can sleep, but we have to get ready.”
The bathroom light turns on. Both you and Sirius moan tormentedly.
James’ laugh is too loud for the early hour; you’ll never understand how he wakes so quickly. “Need some help, love?”
“Please,” Remus replies.
Sirius makes a half-asleep sound of protest as he’s dragged away from you, James speaking to him in a low, amused voice.
“Alright,” Remus murmurs, kissing your head again, “my turn.”
He eases your head off of his chest, setting it gently on the pillow before getting out of bed. You mourn the warmth of his spot next to you.
James is ready the fastest, back to press kisses to your pouty lips and soothe his big hands over your shoulders. “Do you want me to make you something for breakfast, lovie? If you get up now I’ll whip you up a fancy coffee.”
“James,” Remus chides from the bathroom, “let her sleep.”
James sighs but bends to mush loving kisses into your neck, murmuring nonsense at you all the while.
“I know you don’t like the bathroom light on, but if you think about it, we’re the ones who have to endure it. Sirius is in there halfway to a temper tantrum because his hair won’t behave, and you’re here all warm and cozy in bed. You look terribly cute like this, do you know? It’s really cruel of you, it ought to be illegal, and if Sirius were awake enough to form a thought he’d agree with me.” His kisses turn ticklish, and James chuckles when you wriggle. “Really! I mean it, you don’t know how lucky you are getting to stay here in bed and looking so adorable. Remus is about to drive us to work, and Sirius is going to insist on laying down in the backseat and moaning about how much he misses you all the while, it’s terrible. I ought to take a picture of you to console him.”
“Don’t,” you mumble. You find one of James’ hands with your own, dragging it underneath your pillow for safekeeping.
James laughs again, and another chuckle joins him as Sirius comes out of the bathroom.
“What’re you doing to her, you relentless pest? At least one of us should be allowed to sleep.”
James makes a soft grunting sound as the bed dips. You don’t have to open your eyes to know Sirius has draped himself over his boyfriend’s shoulders.
“Don’t worry, gorgeous, I’ll get him away from you,” Sirius promises. “Jamie, I require one of your fancy coffees.”
“Me too,” says Remus from the bathroom.
James succumbs to the weight of peer pressure and goes, and a short while later the bathroom light shuts off. Remus crouches by the bed, kissing you softly.
“Sleep well,” he says, brushing some hair away from your face. “We’ll see you after our shift, dovey, okay?”
You mumble out a response, already falling asleep again in the returned darkness of the bedroom.
Remus’ thumb skims fondly over your cheek. “Love you too, sweetheart.”
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abby anderson, you’re her girlfriend and she wants you to do her hair . . . ૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིა
c!w: abby x fem!reader
all day long she seemed to be acting strange. you had the feeling that she wanted to ask you for something but she couldn't. it was already night and you were in the dormitory getting your things ready to sleep, you stopped halfway.
“abs, what’s going on?”
“what do you mean?” she turns away from you and goes to grab the covers.
“the whole day you’re just… i don’t know! something seems off, did i did something wrong?”
she pauses in front of the bed, facing it.
abby hates when you think you did something just because she is acting like a coward in her own vision.
she turns to you slowly and sit on the bed looking down.
“babe, it’s nothing with you… i swear, just something stupid i’ve been thinking about.”
“if you’re acting like that, it’s something important and deserves attention.”
you sit on her side and starts to caress her back.
“i’ve been, struggling… to do my…”
she holds a piece of her undone hair to your vision.
“oh, you want help with your braid?”
“since the last patrol i can’t move my right hand properly. mel is taking care of it, but… you know, i hate to go out with my hair like that.”
you get up from the bed and kneel in front of her, holding her knees together in a soft pression.
“my love, you don’t have to be nervous to ask me something like that, it’s a basic thing that i can pretty much help you with. you don’t have to be ashamed just because you’re all strong and tough like that, you’re still my woman, my girlfriend. you have your fears, your needs, it’s a human thing.”
it was all she needed to hear at that moment. abigail had always been one to avoid her feelings, and your appearance in her life turned everything upside down.
in a good way.
“i love you so so much…”
she puts her hands on your face, and you lean onto her touch like a little kitty. she finds it adorable when you do that.
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a post where i separate every woman in smash by how i would categorize them in relation to samus if she had a dating sim and they had to be assigned a character type (that im saving here in case i ever want to go back to think about this) . and other samus & smash girls shipping thoughts
firstly i originally posted this on bluesky so if you’re not following me there.. go do that!! @hoshizoralone.bsky.social
explanations for the tropes are as follows:
childhood friend - palutena (kid icarus and metroid game overlaps of which there are many. like come on man... this is a nobrainer)
energetic cute girls - peach/daisy/pyra (daisy is jock leaning)
jocks - wii fit trainer/alex/mythra
mysterious transfer student - sheik/mii gunner/rosalina/lucina (though samus is not in school. but i'm not sure how else to explain this trope. maybe just "mysterious character")
the love interest that openly flirts with the mc - bayonetta
(varying degrees of) nerds, the smart girls - byleth/robin/zelda/isabelle (like lets say they were put into a scenario with samus. they would be the brains of the operation. robin would have had the adam stuff in dread solved immediately)
i don't care - corrin (i really tried to think of what trope she could be but i don't even imagine samus would like her)
not viable (teenagers). these two become a background couple - min-min/leaf (well, i had thought this, but after making the post on bluesky someone told me leaf’s canon age is 11. i had thought she was nebulously teenaged…. so either age her up here, or forget this tier exists)
not viable (babies) - villagers/inklings/wendy/nana
i do think the idea of creating a sim revolving around samus would be fun, only issue is the pression has truly kicked my ass this year and i really am all out of writing ability. i have two other games already sitting in my drafts half finished…
it could make for a fun rom hack though. Maybe instead of the chozo giving you power ups its the other girls . And at the end you have to Save The Girls not the animals. Someone make that happen.
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the above isnt arranged by how much i ship it but the below is. imagine gandrayda (of metroid prime 3 fame) right under samus and then a massive powergap and then the rest of the chart:
two professional girlfailures are facing off head to head in this 500 chapter slow burn sam/palu fanfiction - palutena (palutena is a girlfailure at everything but samus only falls into that category for women. it would be an extremely long time for samus to realize palutena likes her . could they make it work when they're both so busy? read my nonexistent fic to find out)
samus has a one sided crush - peach/rosalina/wii fit trainer. (samus will never confess. peach has mario and samus isnt messing w that. samus thinks she's not cool enough for rosalina. wft is already in a relationship consult the lone wii fit trainer lore)
(in my head samus’s one sided crushes are justified like this:
peach - she is literally so pretty it’s blinding. peak femininity is making samus short circuit
rosalina - parentless lady from space who has been left alone/feels lonely resonates hard
wft - she gives constant positive feedback which i think samus is starved to hear)
i used to love sam/bayo but bayo3 sucked so i kinda dont care about it anymore - bayonetta. sad day.
one sided crush on samus - alex/robin/zelda/lucina
samus-neutral - sheik/byleth/isabelle/gunner/pymythra/daisy/corrin. (they probably wouldnt pass up the opportunity to kiss samus if given one but they're not having their thoughts occupied by her)
one sided childhood crush (thinks she's cool) (not reciprocated) - min-min (samus is sort of like a celebrity. it's sort of like having a crush on zac efron when hes 18 and youre 7)
i consider samus in her 30s so every teenager and baby who doesn't have a cute unreciprocated crush is out of the running - leaf/villagers/inklings/nana/wendy
someone had asked… where’s dark samus. for me as one of the five samus x gandrayda shippers, i think if there was a dating sim and dark samus was in it samus would immediately halt the events of the dating sim to go hunt her down as repayment for everything + the whole killing her girlfriend thing. like she cant exist in this world.
the only other samus thing i ship that isn’t mentioned here already is samus x cortana. it could be cute. i do Naut ship her with any guys. lesbian samus for life
aside from samus x gandrayda which will probably always be my ride or die ship, i think the ship with the most interesting stuff to explore is samus/palutena… they aren’t alike characterwise at all, but it’s just that their series are linked in a metatextual sense, so its fun to imagine them together. in a “we’ve been hanging around each other for a while!” kind of way. well, opposites attract..
anyways that was my post. If you read this and have thoughts let me know. Maybe i’ll draw some stuff in my freetime. Cool thanks love ya bye.
#save tag#i dont wanna tag this but its gonna show up in that tumblr search function anyways right. whatever
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-enemys?-
summary : charles has a panic attack and you come and help him but don't you hate eachother?
PAIRING : charles leclerc x fem!reader
WARNINGS : panik attack mentioned, badly translated french, curse words
You were at the Bahrain grand prix, watching the race with your friends. Lily, Carmen and you were standing in the Mercedes garage watching the race, as charles car stopped.
You three looked at each other worried. Charles 2023 season didn't start good. It continues as it did in the end of the 2022 season.
You three talked a bit, charles was driven off the grid and you tree continued watching the race, supporting Alex and george. All of a sudden, you saw Isa, Carlos girlfriend, approaching you.
"Y/n?", she asked, her face pale and eyes wide. A worried look on her face as she came near you. You immediately knew something was wrong.
"He needs you, y/n. Charles needs you," Isa said, as she told you breathlessly. You looked back at her, not understanding who or what she meant.
"What? " You wanted to know, as you almost yelled at her, because it was loud around you, instantly walked up to her. "Where is he?" you asked her as it clicked in you hear, and you knew she was talking about charles.
"In his driver's room," Isa answered, as she grabbed your hand, pulling you with her to the Ferrari garage and to charles driver's room, until you both stood in front of the room.
"I-i think he's having a panic attack, y/n."
"He won't talk to anyone. You're our last hope.," she said, hoping you would help.
"He literally hates my guts", you argued, but Isa shook her head. You once accidentally spilled coffee on charles race suit, as you passed him and didn't see him, since that day, Charles hates you. So you think.
"He doesn't," she answers, as she shoves you to the door, so you stand directly in front of his driver's room. "No go!" she said, going back to watch the rest of the race. Before she does, she screams, "good luck!"
"Charles..." you say, opening the door and as you looked around the room, which was completely dark. You click the light on as you heard whimpers. It didn't take long for you to notice him, huddling on the floor.
His breathing was labored and as time unfolded you heard him sob. Your heart breaking at the view and the sounds in front of you.
"Charles," you say under your breath, approaching him and kneeling down in front of him.
He looked up at you, his eyes swollen and red, tears coating his cheeks. His whole body was shaking, he looked so damn helpless. You have never seen him like this.
"Y/n", he mutters, his eyes displaying panic and disappointment. "I-i can't do this anymore. This is so exhausting." he could barely talk.
"It's going to be okay, charles. The next race will better." you say to him and brush his sweaty hair out of his face, trying to comfort him.
"Breath. Take a deep breath. Calm down. Everything will be alright."
He shook his head, to signal you that he couldn't do it anymore. His breathing started getting faster again." Je peux pas. C’est trop. Si j’échoue, je-je... La pression est ... " He chokes out in between sobs. His voice breaking in to process. I can't do it. It's too much. If I fail, I-i'm... The pressure is …
"Breath.," you repeat, your hand grabbing his shaky once. "Pour moi" you say with your broken French, to calm him down. For me
Much to your surprise. charles squeezed his eyes shut and toke one deep breath. Then another one. Until his breath got calmer, and he looked at you, the both of you locking eyes.
" Je ferais n’importe quoi pour toi. Rien.," charles said quietly, wiping his tears away and giving you a soft smile. I would do fucking anything for you. Anything.
You let out a small laugh and shook your head in disbelief. "You'e confused". You argued and helped him up. "Come on, they are all worried outside"
"You don't believe me?" charles wanted to know. "No, not really," you answered him and shrugged, trying to drag him out of his driver's room and into the garage to the others.
But he didn't move one bit. "Y/n", he mumbles, tears welling up in his eyes again. His hands shaking again, and his breathing started getting faster.
"I- I told Isa to come and g-get you."
"Wanna k-know why I did that?" He asked you, now standing unusually close to you. Hi breathing, still very fast but getting calmer by the second.
"B-but you hate me.," you told him, still not quite believing what he's saying.
"Come on, amour," he answered, his eyes piercing yours. Your breathing hitched because of the nickname. He never called you that.
"You know I could never fucking hate you"
"And trust me, I have tried.," he adds, before he took your hand is his and walked out of the driver's room to the garage, where, Carlos, Isa, his family, pierre and Fred were waiting.
He let go of you, letting you stand there looking at him confused nor knowing where your thoughts were. Everyone in the garage looked at him, asking if everything was alright and if he was okay.
He gave a quick nod, hugging his family and thanking Isa for getting you to him. He looked behind him, at you, giving you a smile and a wink, then looking back at his friends and family.
While you left the garage to gather your thoughts. Walking through the paddock to the exit, wondering what was now between you and charles.
here are the other parts : (2) , (3) /masterlist
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Dp x dc
I know that a joke about bruce having adopted millions of kids and how the batkids tease him about it, but what happend if that "joke" have more truth than the batkids are aware of?
Its impossible for bruce to adopt all the orphans, homeless and sick children in the world, but if Bruce could afford the whole watchtower withour affecting his company or fortune why he couldn't afford medicines, houses, schools and others suplies to children thar really need it?
Why cant be Danny one of those children?
Bruce met danny in a undercover mission to investigate the mayor of a small town: Amity Park. At first everything seemed normal, until an unknow figure crashed in the billionare's house. A kid, who couldn't be older than fouteen, had been the one who caused the damage after falling. The kid was bruised and tired, but that didn't him from fly to beat an unknow creature thar appear of nowhere and had started to attack the people around.
That child was a hero of this town.
A child had to step up to do their job, his job.
He have a kid to adopt contact
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"Fuck!! Fucking bloody hell !!" Said a men, in front him was a glowing circle wich looked to become brighter and brighter every second
"Constantine! What is this!" Superman asked as he come back after knock of the last of the cultists. The room become colder and the heroes looked more and more concerned.
"The fuckers tried to summon the ghost king!! I tried to stop the summoning but its to late!!" The magician yelled. All the heroes there (WW, Superman, Flash, Nightwing) tensed except Batman. The bats sighed and told "Dont do anything, let him come"
"B what the—!" A thunder and flash of light interrupted him.
Black smoke started to cover the room, any light thar it wasnt feom the circle died. Murmurs and giggles surrounded the only occupants of the room, the shadows grow and sparkles appear.
The terrorific scenary was covered by tiny sparkles that looked like stars, and if you know well, you could see that it were in the same order as the real stars.
A orb of light came out of the summoning circle. Then begin to grow and form a figure, a tiny figure.
Snow white hair and glowing green eyes, a black hazmat suit and a some armor covering it. A cape in his back that reflect the universe with a symbol and a thin black crown, decorated with cold ice beutifuler than any gem they had seen.
Pointed ears perked up and a sharp smile appsr as the King look towards the heroes.
"W̷̜̟̞͔̔̓̍̈́̄̎̀̀̈́̉h̸̛̩̺͇̠̥̰͇̣̝̟̐͆̇͆̈́̆ö̷̠̬̗̬̫͕́͊͆͌̍͒̄͛̚ ̸͇̄̔̉d̶̻̠̼͇̽̾́̓͗̓̚ȃ̷̧͕͍̗̬͍͒̑r̵̲̻̗̎͐͆̽͑ẽ̷͖͔̣̩͈̯̜̹̈́̂͑̕d̸̡̀̇̊̋̌̔͐̀̂͠ ̸̼͍̜͈̖̭̟͑t̸̨̛̙̦̬̜̩͇͕͆̈́̓̄̕ơ̶̮̲͚̾̂̀̐͋̀̔̈͂ ̵̳͙̪͇̭͕̗̒s̶̖͒̀u̵̧̠̪͓̫̳͇̲̰̿̍̽̋̈̐̆̿͘͝m̸̛̩̫̟̱m̷̠̣̭̞͕͒̈́͋̕ő̴͖̘̥̰̞̣̟n̸̢̧͙̲͖̩̠̈́̇̂́͑̈̌̃̀̕ ̸̗̓̋͆t̴͉͈̣̅̒͆͜h̵̯̞͗ē̷̝̒̚͝ ̶̝͛̑̌͊́̎̚͝H̸̢͖̞̟̀ỉ̶̧̥̘̪̱͔́͛͊͋͆͗͌ͅg̶̝̞̿͐̇̉̚̚h̵̯͖̉ ̸̖̄̄K̸̬͕͕̩̘̮͎͕̮̔͒͆͋͐̏͐̚i̷̡̛̳̜̖̔́̐́n̵̺̳̫͆̓͠g̸̨̡͙͖̤͈̯̫̠̫̉̄̐̅́͑̊̇́͌ ̷̛͎̹͚̖̈́̓́̉̇̒̕͘o̵̭̙̦̻̺̳̮̜̗̞̊̐̈́̈́̍̈́̑͒̍f̵̧̣̩͎̟͇̕͜͜ ̵��̨͖̼̼͙̭̍́͗̋̈́̊͜ṫ̶̥̉͒̽̀̾͗͝ḣ̸̲͎͚͚̟͚̙̒͌̈́͌̈́̚͝͝ͅḙ̶̢̜̱̼̟̩̫̪̽͆̓͊̃̽̅̄͒ ̴̧̙͈̳̘̜͂̊̅̊̃̌ͅḬ̴̪̜̲͔̮̱͑͒̆̚͜n̶̘̦̪̠̭͚̳̜̳͚̾̍̄̑̄̕f̷͌̐̈́��̪͈̯͚͉̖̦̥͜ỉ̵͉̖͎͙͍̦̦̌͐̐͋̀͌̾͒ṋ̶̮͎͈̜̐̈́ͅị̷͎̳̾͆̾̓̿̿̂t̷͔̮͙͎̅̋̃̊͋̈́̊̚͠͝e̸̯̯̲̗̥̟̲̓̃̂́̏ ̷̖͔̣̯̜̲͇̅̏͝͝Ŗ̷͔̝̯̗̗̣̟̼̩̄e̵̢̘̘͈͙̐̆͜ͅā̵̠̙͍̰͔̠͉̻l̴̤̦̜̝̬̻̦̲͐́́̏̓m̷̛̠̱̥̓̀͌̓͆s̸̲̗͈͖̞̫̩̜̅͊̑̑̌̃̈́?̸̛̛̛͉̤̙͈̣̳̫̱̱̪̍͌͌̀́̇̚"
Constantine was going to talk when the bat interrupted him " Danny"
The king turned his eyes to the dark knight and sunddely all the pression dissapear.
"Bruce!" A cheerful, young voice yelled. It took a moment to the rest of the heroes realize that it came from the same king who talked with that inhuman voice before.
The young kid jump happily in the arms of the dark knight and embrace him.
"B, when did you adopted the Ghost king?!!?" Nightwing screamed hysterically.
The Bat looked at his son a confused, " Danny is one of the kids I support, I thought that you already knew it"
"how I supposed to know—! Wait. ONE OF!!!!?? HOW MANY MORE ARE YOU HIDDEN FROM US!!!??"
"Hidden??"
#danny phantom#dp x dc#ghost king au#bruce wayne#dick grayson#Bruce have many kids#He is a Batdad#Danny loves his dad#Nightwing in freaking out#the batkids are freaking out#how many kids have bruce hidden from them#the batkids are paranoid#Bruce is a rich kid and a hero#he never was told to not waste money#and he is not wasting it#the batkids are the only kids of bruce that dont know he have too many kids around the world
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How Alastor would be as a boyfriend/lover pt.2
Pairing: Alastor x A!Reader
Tags:fluff,cute,maybe OOC?[out of character again :/],Alastor being jelaous,period(mestr*ation),supportive Alastor during tough times with d*pression
P.S: this is shorter than the first part so i'm sorry if you didn't enjoy this as much :/ also if you're wondering why i putted the period part even tough the reader is anon is because i want to reach people who transgender [god i wrote it so bad but i hope you understand what i meant]
@muzansslxt @candy69gurl @kiwicopia
It is true that Alastor can be a bit jealous when you are talking with other people, especially strangers. He is very possessive of you and does not like to share you, and will often find excuses to join your conversations or get you away from the other person. He can sometimes be passive aggressive or sulk if you continue to engage with the stranger despite his efforts at cutting off the conversation.
However, Alastor will never become violent or aggressive towards you for engaging with strangers. He respects your right to interact with others, but he also would rather you spend your time with him instead. He just really likes being around you and is somewhat possessive of you. He will often shower you with affection and compliments to let you know how important you are to him in an effort to ensure that you choose to spend your time with him rather than strangers. [and if he succed he will wrap an arm around your shoulders as the two of you walk away from the guy you've been talking to, as he looked behind him and staring at the stranger smiling wikedly "she's mine pal" you:"mhm? what did you said Al?" "oh nothing dear,let's just go"]
But if you continue to ignore him and keep talking to strangers, he will start to become frustrated and may express a subtle jealousy or resentment. However, he will never force you to leave or yell at you for continuing your conversations. He may sulk or give you the silent treatment for a bit, but he will never become violent or verbally abusive towards you. Instead, he will just quietly let his feelings of jealousy and possessiveness boil under the surface.
If you confront him about his jealousy, he will deny it at first but will eventually admit to being jealous and possessive. He will explain that he just really likes being around you and doesn't want to share you with other people. He will admit that it is not fair to be jealous and that he wants to work on it, but he just can't help how he feels when you talk with other people. He is willing to try working on his jealousy but he asks that you be patient and understanding with him.
He may also admit that he feels a bit insecure or not good enough when you talk to others, and that he is worried he is not good enough to keep your attention and affection. He will ask that you assure him that he is enough for you and that you are not thinking about other people. He is willing to work on his jealous and possessive tendencies and is willing to communicate about his feelings more openly with you in an effort to improve.
Alastor is mature and understanding about this issue. Whenever you have your period, he will be understanding and supportive and will not make a big deal out of it. He will not react in any sort of negative way or shame you for it, and will instead simply try to take care of you and make you feel comfortable. He might even bring you a hot water bottle to help alleviate your cramps, or make you a cup of tea to help relax you.
In addition to caring for you during your period, he also wants to make sure you have the right necessities on hand to get through it smoothly. He will often bring you tampons or pads, painkillers and other essentials to help with your period. He may also bring you chocolate or comfort foods to cheer you up and help distract you from the uncomfortable symptoms.
Even if you accidentally bleed on the bed and taint it, Alastor will not shame you or get angry. He will be understanding and compassionate about the situation, and will not react in any negative way. He will simply help you to clean the sheets, and then comfort you afterwards. He understands that accidents can happen, and it's nothing to be ashamed of.
If you're depressed and feel overwhelmed, Alastor will be as kind and thoughtful as ever. He will be attentive and comforting, and will offer you a shoulder to cry on or even just listen to you and let you vent to him. He will also try to encourage you to do things that make you feel better or distract yourself and take your mind off of it. He will make sure that you are cared for and comforted during this time, and will do whatever he can to ease your sadness.
He may also suggest things that could potentially help you feel better, such as exercising or going for a walk, but he won't force you to do anything you're not comfortable with. He understands that feeling depressed is not easy and can be draining and overwhelming, and he will do his best to be supportive and encouraging while also giving you space and respecting your boundaries.
If you do decide to take his suggestions, he will try to go along and help you with whatever you are doing. He will try to keep things light and make jokes to make you laugh as it can help uplift your mood. He will also encourage you and compliment you along the way to try to boost your confidence and give you positive reinforcement that you are doing well.
On the other hand, if you decide to take some time to yourself and spend some time alone to process your feelings, he will respect that too. He will let you be alone and will check up on you periodically to make sure you are doing okay and ask if there is anything you need him to do. He understands that depression is a personal journey and sometimes being alone can help you focus on sorting through your feelings, so he will keep a respectful distance during that time.
hope you liked this second part and if there is something wrong tell me i wrote this on the verge of falling asleep so.... :/
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Ho 82 anni,
4 figli, 11 nipoti, 2 pronipoti e una stanza di 3 x 3 in una casa di riposo dove mi hanno lasciato da sola.
Non ho più la mia casa né le mie cose amate, ma ho qualcuno che sistema la mia stanza, prepara il mio cibo e il mio letto, mi misura la pressione e mi pesa.
Non ho più le risate dei miei nipoti, non li vedo più crescere, abbracciarsi e litigare; alcuni vengono a trovarmi ogni 15 giorni; altri, ogni tre o quattro mesi; altri, mai...
Non faccio più crocchette, né uova ripiene, né polpette, né maglia né uncinetto.
Ho ancora un passatempo: fare Sudoku, che è un po' divertente. Non so quanto tempo mi resta, ma devo abituarmi a questa solitudine; vado alla terapia occupazionale e aiuto chi sta peggio di me per quanto posso, anche se non voglio avvicinarmi troppo.
Scompaiono spesso.
Dicono che la vita si allunga sempre di più.
Perché?
Quando sono sola posso guardare le foto della mia famiglia e alcuni ricordi di casa che ho portato con me.
E questo è tutto.
Spero che le prossime generazioni capiscano che la famiglia si forma per avere un domani (con i figli) e restituire ai nostri genitori il tempo che ci hanno dedicato crescendo noi.
"Prendersi cura di qualcuno che si è già preso cura di noi è il più grande onore."
(dal web😢)
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I did a little drawing of my oc Ray and Dan post-seris. I think post series Ray stops wearing his uncomfortable suit jackets and instead gets to wear a comfty cardigan.
They are at Sugah :).
under cut is just the image I draw of Ray and Mark next to this one because they are kind in the same pose.
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Sex shop
pairing : bestfriend!jungkook x f.reader
genre : SMUT, fluff
warnings :masturbation, really bad description of sex shop & stuff (sorry), mention of sex toys (not used, maybe in part 2 who knows ;) hehe ), teasing, use of pet names, praising, marking, first time, love making, penetrative sex, unprotected sex ( wrap It up guys! ), creampie, slight cockwarming, THEY ARE CUTE UGH
best friends ͜͡➸ to lovers ♡
words count : 4.2k
A/N : pls I’m insane (the way I had to clean my search history) ,, sorry this is a whole mess. I don’t know what I had in mind when I started writing this. I spent ages on this fic and ngl it didn’t turn out how I wanted but I tried my best :). I wrote this there is a long time ago but I decided to edit it 💀 & sorry for my english.
FEEDBACKS ARE VERY WELCOMED
M RATED
“see you on monday!” you waved at Jungkook as he waved back driving away.
You sighed as you walk to your friend.
“so, today your boyfriend doesn’t walk you home?” she teased.
“Jungkook is not my boyfriend“ you blushed slapping her arm playfully.
"please you guys are always together. like always! Studying, hanging out together, shopping, lunch.. Except when he’s working on the weekends. He even sleep at your house.. I’m asking myself what you guys do-”
You gasped slapping her arm lightly.
“what? Chaeyoung stop! don’t say non-sense, we’re just..best friends.” you retorted looking down.
“yea yea whatever.”
Chaeyoung and you walked to your house, eating ice creams on your way.
“so what you wanna do?” you asked unlocking the front door.
“let’s just do nothing.” you laughed nodding.
You were laying on your couch scrolling though your social networks lazily when Chaeyoung suddenly jumped on you.
“Yo look at this!” she shoved her phone to your face.
“what is it?”
“it talks about masturbation.” she explained.
“and what about it?” you asked confused.
“I read that some women masturbate with water pression.” your cheeks heated up at her sudden burst.
“w-why are you even reading this?” you handed her the phone back.
“ just saw a girl from our promo repost this article.” she shrugged.
“that’s really suprising. I mean I’ve never thought about masturbation with water pression. Like I mean, using toys are easier no?” you looked at her eyes wide open.
“oh my god stop!” you threw a pillow at her face as she caught it midway laughing.
“wait! Don’t tell me you don’t masturbate, do you?” you hesitated before answering.
“i-it’s kind of personal.” you muttered.
“ugh stooooop we’re friends.. except you rather talk about it with your "best friend.” she wiggled her eyebrows teasingly.
“Can you just stop with him?“ you groaned.
“so tell me.” she whined shaking your arm repeatedly.
“well, yea.. like every other teenagers.” you cleared your voice making her grin.
“how many toys do you have?” she asked curiously.
“ok enough! this is so embarrassing.” you whined.
“not at all.” finally letting go of your arm as she grab her soda can on the glass table in front of you both.
“i don’t own any...” you muttered.
Chaeyoung chocked in her soft drink “you don’t?!” you shook your head.
“I don’t need it so.. yea.”
She stared at you silently for awhile.
“you should buy one.”
“why?“ you laughed awkwardly.
“it’ll be a new experience, another level of pleasure. And maybe it’ll please you more than your fingers or whatever."
How can she talks so openly? you thought.
“i know a great little sex shop not so far from here!” she exclaimed.
“you should check it out!”
“I’ll think about it.” you said, wanting this conversation to end.
❁ — •*:。✩
You furrowed your eyebrows, bottom lip caught between your teeth, the pressure on your clit making you feel frustrated.
Your legs spread wide open, fingers going in and out of you slowly to tease you a bit.
Rubbing little circles with your thumb on the throbbing nerve trying to stimulate you a bit more.
10 minutes. 10 fucking minutes that you were trying to make yourself cum.
You didn’t know if you were too tense, stressed or exhausted but these days you couldn’t make yourself reach your highs. You groaned and gave up as you sigh annoyed getting up to wash your hand.
—
Later, you smiled as you sat on the edge of your bed, noticing a message from your best friend on your phone.
[20:42] kook : just arrived home, I hope you spent a nice afternoon. You’re probably sleeping or watching something on Netflix without me :(
[20:44] y/n : hey yes i did. How was work? nahh I’m gonna sleep. wanna wait for you next week to watch our serie :)
[20:45] kook : work was alright. ohhh that’s my girl hehe can’t wait for next week then!
[20:47] y/n : nice then. You’re working all day tomorrow ?
[20:48] kook : yea unfortunately I’m working all day :(
[20:49] y/n : ughh!! good luck for tomorrow. Go take a bath and rest idiot.
[20:51] kook: thanks princess! Sleep well too love ya ♡
[20:53] y/n : hehe love you too ♡
You let your body fell back on the mattress, smiling like an idiot at the small conversation.
Jungkook could always make you smile without even trying.
Noticing a early message from Chaeyoung, you opened it.
[18:57] Chae : here the address of the sex shop I talked about earlier : <address>. I know how curious you are sometimes 👀 hehe you’ll tell me. xoxo
Your smile vanished when you thought about your little talk with Chaeyoung.
“ok” you sighed deeply.
“I’ll go to this shop tomorrow.”
❁ — •*:。✩
Waking up with the warm sunlights caressing your body gently. You stretched out groaning at the sore muscles.
You checked your phone. 1pm.
Well damn, that was a long sleep.
You decided to take a shower, eat lunch and get ready to “visit” this little shop.
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Not wanting to be seen at such a place, you put a cap enough to hide your face a bit. You went for a oversized hoodie, a jean and a pair of vans.
Comfy.
You didn’t know why you were so nervous to go there. Is it because you’re scared to meet someone you know there? Is it because you’re embarrassed to see all the stuffs you’ll probably discover there? What type of things you’ll find?
“C’mon that’s just a shop y/n the fuck is wrong with you." you whisper-yelled to yourself before pulling your cap lower.
You took a deep breath as you put your hand on the knob of the door.
“Let’s go.”
Entering the place hesitantly, you looked at your surroundings. Deep red velvety walls, lights keeping the shop bright enough to make it less dark, shelves full of stuff you never knew the existence of.
The cashier welcomed you and you smiled at him politely.
Walking further through the shop, you noticed shelves filled with magazines, covers of obscene pictures of naked women and men making you cover your eyes feeling like a shocked and scared kid.
You blushed as you passed by lingeries hanging on the walls. Not lying to yourself, they were so pretty.
You brushed your fingertips gently over the soft materials, some velvety ones, lacy ones and other lingeries more… revealing.
Different boxes at the back of the shop intrigued you as you approached them.
Getting closer, you gulped feeling a little lump in you throat.
“what the fuck are these oh my gosh” you whisper-yelled completely shocked.
Not only vibrators were there, but anal plugs, anal beads, dildos, strap-on dildos , bdsm toys… handcuffs, ropes , flogger , whips, open mouth gag, blindfolds, spanking paddles, cock rings (pls help me!!), fleshlights …
“nipple clamps? That sounds so painful.” you whined covering your chest.
”urethral sound? oh lord i don’t even have a penis and I can feel the pain." you held your stomach, disgust painting your face.
“the hell are these? rabbit vibrator? butterfly vibrator?… bondage hood?? h-how do people breath oh my-”
(little break, let me clean my horrible search history real quick and drink some water my head is spinning with all these new information lmao)
Looking around you noticed bondage furniture and other stuffs making you uncomfortable.
“Chaeyoung is completely insane what the hell!”
“Good afternoon, how can I help you?”
A really familiar voice could be heard behind you. You turned around only to see your best friend.
”J-Jungkook!?“ you said louder than you thought.
“y-y/n?! What are you doing here?” shock written all over his red face.
”I’m hm I.. wait! What are you doing here?” you said trying to avoid his question.
Jungkook stayed quiet, mouth opening but no words coming out.
Looking at his shirt, you noticed the logo of the shop on it. ”you work here?“
Your eyes widened as you glanced at his red ears.
”hm.. yes.” he replied, head down as he scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.
“Oh.. that’s why you’ve never tell me more about your job…“ you trailed out.
He nodded looking at you again.
“and you? What are you doing here huh?” he asked curiosity laced in his voice.
You chewed on your bottom lip, searching for an answer.
“so?” he smiled teasingly ears still red.
“yo stop with your weird thoughts!” you punched him on his shoulder.
“personal stuff.” you muttered.
“well, I guessed it’s for personal stuff.” he looked around you smirking.
“oh shut up.”
“so what.. are you searching for?” you looked up at him shocked.
“eh that’s my job calm down.” he laughed as you looked around searching for someone else than your best friend to help you.
“I .. hm.. I came for this!” you grabbed a random box on the shelve next to you not even looking at it.
“wow..is this for you?” Jungkook tried his best not to laugh.
“yes!”
“never knew my bestie has a dick.” you looked down at the box .. cock ring.
You closed your eyes embarrassment washing over you. He laughed softly as you put the box back at his place quickly.
Looking for a diversion, you glanced behind him “hey what’s that?!” you pointed at a random spot.
When Jungkook looked over his shoulder, you grabbed the box of a vibrator running away with it.
“what?” he turned back only to see that you weren’t here anymore.
You stopped running, putting your hand over your heart as you tried to breath slower.
Looking up, you noticed that you were at the lingerie "booth”. Your eyes stayed glued on one of them.
A black one exactly.
You touched the soft bra, fingers sliding on the lacy material. It was just so cute and sexy at the same time.
You shook your head walking at the front of the shop to the cashier.
After paying your product, the cashier told you with no shame to “have fun”.
Gosh what a day.
❁ — •*:。✩
You groaned exasperatedly throwing your purchase on your bed, this one bouncing on the mattress and ending on the floor.
You decided to take a shower, letting the warm water caress his way down your body pleasantly, helping your muscles relax, washing the stress and shame away.
After your shower, you went downstairs opening your fridge to take a bottle of ice cold water. You needed something fresh to calm down from all the events that happened today.
You swallowed down the liquid, the cold water hitting your throat in a pleasant way.
You jumped when you suddenly heard knocks on your door startling you.
You furrowed your eyebrows checking your phone to see if Chaeyoung texted you announcing she was coming over but nothing.
Opening the door you were faced to the last person you wanted to see today. The embarrassment too “fresh” to handle.
“Hi.” Jungkook smiled shyly.
You looked down nodding acknowledging his presence.
“hm.. can I come in?” he asked after a few seconds.
“oh! yea yea of course.” you let him in, closing the door behind.
“so.. what bring you here?” you talked still avoiding his eyes.
“can’t I come visit my favorite best friend?” he tilted his head to the side, raising an eyebrow up playfully.
“your one and only best friend.” you huffed.
“yep! my only one. mine.” he grinned cutely.
“yes. yours.” you smiled back this time looking at him, this one still smiling.
The atmosphere changed. You didn’t know how, why but it changed.
Something in Jungkook’s gaze changed for a second before he cleared his throat.
The word ‘yours’ affecting him a bit too much.
He couldn’t think like that, no , you’re his best friend.
But he wanted you more than that. He wanted you to be his.
A pleasant silence settled as you stared at each other, his eyes on your lips time to time.
“Can I kiss you?” he breathed out.
It was so sudden yet so tempting.
“yes.” you whispered as he approached you taking your face in his hands gently before connecting his lips with yours.
He kissed you softly, his hand sliding down your side to rest on your hip.
Kissing him felt so magical. It felt so unreal.
Jungkook pulled away, resting his forehead on yours before chuckling.
“i’ve never thought I’d kiss my pretty best friend one day.”
You chuckled hiding your face on his chest. He pulled you closer, hugging you.
This hug wasn’t like the others you shared before. This one was different. You could feel his heart beating faster when you wrapped your arms around him.
“y/n.” he spoke again.
You looked up at him waiting for him to continue.
“i.. i think.. I’m in love with you.” his cheeks red from the confession.
“think?” you teased.
He rolled his eyes smilling widely “I’m in love with you.”
“i’m in love with you too.” you said shyly before kissing his cheek.
He smiled before capturing your lips for another kiss, a sweet and loving one.
This time the kiss was longer, his hands creeping behind your back by your waist and tugging you closer onto his body.
The way your bodies were against each other’s made you feel some type of way.
A feeling you’ve never felt before. An unfamiliar feeling deep down in your stomach making you moan into the kiss as Jungkook’s hand went on your lower back pushing you harder on him.
He groaned feeling blood rushing down there. His growing boner pressed on your lower stomach.
You pulled away breathing heavily.
“I want you.” Jungkook whispered, his hands playing with the strings of your -his- hoodie.
“I want you too.”
You looked toward the stairs. Jungkook got the hint and took your hand in his walking upstairs.
It wasn’t the first time he came into your bedroom but this time, it wasn’t for studying, watching movies on your sleepovers or take naps… no this time was different.
Jungkook closed the door before walking to you, taking your chin between his thumb and index.
He leaned down, his lips envelopping yours into a loving and slow kiss again.
He started leaving little pecks, his lips trailing down to your jawline, to your neck sucking gently on the soft skin.
You walked backward to your bed letting your body fall on it pulling Jungkook in the process on top of you. He giggled softly as you caressed his cheek softly.
Your fingers went down, playing with the buttons of his shirt before unbuttoning them slowly one by one while looking into his eyes. He helped you taking it off completely throwing it away.
He bent down, lips on the side of your neck pressing light kisses, his hands sliding under your hoodie.
“can I?” he said gently pulling at the hem of the garment.
You nodded before sitting and raising your arms up. Jungkook chuckled pulling it off your beautiful body.
You suddenly froze, realizing that you were half-naked in front of him.
Your hands flew directly to your bra-covered breasts. If you felt exposed with your underwear on, you wondered how you’ll feel naked.
“don’t be shy.” Jungkook said softly.
“Easy to say when you don’t have breasts.” you muttered.
“i do have breats! But they’re super flat..it’s like they’re non-existent.” he said playfully palming his pecs.
“oh gosh stop.” you laughed slapping his arm.
Jungkook laughed too before taking your hands in his.
“look at me.” he started “your body is so beautiful. You are so beautiful. Don’t be shy around me. You know you can trust me and be yourself with me. So don’t hide from me.” you locked eyes with him, his words making your heart skip a beat.
No one ever talked like that with you.. about you.
You nodded with a smile decorating your lips.
“That’s my girl” he said as he peck your forehead.
He laid you down again gently, hands wandering on the bare skin, so soft as his fingertips caress their way up and down, goosebumps raising after their journeys.
Jungkook lowered his head, his soft lips on your collarbone starting leaving open mouth kisses and little love bites there and then.
His mouth cascaded down on your chest, sucking on the sensitive skin to leave little reddish and purplish flowers.
He continued his way down, kissing every part he could, not forgetting to leave little marks proving that he has worshipped your beautiful body as it should.
He stopped when he reached your panties, looking up at you, a silent request to have your permission to take it off.
You hesitated for awhile, rethinking about his words. You did trust him. A lot. More than yourself perhaps? But being this exposed was really difficult for you.
Were you ready for this step?
“If you’re not ready or if you’re uncomfortable it’s ok princess, we can stop.” you heard him speak again pushing you out of your thoughts.
“take it off.” you answered.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“Yes.” you lifted your hips a little bit as he dragged the soft material off your legs.
“so pretty.” Jungkook murmured as he caressed your thighs.
He took his time adorning them with love bites and hickeys, making them look even prettier at his eyes.
His face got higher, just above your most sensitive part.
He kissed your clit gently making you hiss. The new sensation so good making it throb, anticipation growing more and more.
The need to close your legs really tempting. And that’s exactly what you did.
Jungkook got off the bed to get rid of his pant.
You immediately looked away when he glanced at you, hands on the waistband of his boxer ready to push it down.
He blushed thinking about the fact that it was also his first time being naked in front of someone.
He still chuckled at your shyness murmuring a quiet “cute.”
Jungkook hissed as he finally freed his cock from his confinement, the sensitive tip hitting the air before slapping against his stomach.
You breath hitched when you felt the bed dip again signaling that Jungkook was back.
He made sure you were confortable, pillows behind your head, blanket over your bodies as you suggested for more ‘intimacy’.
Jungkook hovered you before talking again “are you nervous?”.
You gulped before letting a small yes escape from your mouth.
“Are you?” Jungkook nodded.
Both of you knew it was both your first time.
“If you’re not ready we can stop.” you said softly.
He smiled shyly nodding “y/n we can stop at any moment. Understood?”
You nodded hand cupping his cheek, thumb caressing the cheekbone.
Jungkook positioned himself at your entrance, the head of his cock rubbing teasingly on your folds making you moan.
“´k are you sure?” he asked one last time.
You nodded before he stopped you, shaking his head.
“I need a verbal approval y/n.”
“I’m sure and I want you to be sure too.” you said softly making him hummed.
“oh wait wait!” Jungkook exclaimed.
“what is it?” you asked confused many scenarios creating in your head ready to make you panick.
“be my girlfriend. no! I mean, w-would you like to be my girlfriend?” you chuckled at how cute he was.
“I’d love to Kook” you pecked his lips making him smile widely, eyes turning into little crescents.
Jungkook started entering you slowly and carefully making sure not to hurt you, checking up on your facial expressions time to time.
You gripped on his bicep hard as it started to burn. The unfamiliar intrusion uncomfortable.
You hissed, the pain making his presence more and more.
“are you ok? Do you want me to stop? Pull out? I can st-”
“i’m good don’t worry, keep going slowly please.” you whispered.
Jungkook peppered kisses on your cheek and neck, to distract you from the pain of the stretch as he pushed in deeper until he completely bottomed.
You groaned, tears forming in your eyes “shh, you’re doing so well darling.”
He caressed your cheeks a bit concerned “Tell me when I can move yea?”
On the other side, Jungkook suffered in his own way.
He scrunched his nose, bottom lip trapped between his teeth at the warm tightness around him so foreign, his mind going wild.
You took a deep breath, trying to surpass the burn down there.
You nodded gesturing him to move again. This one, thrusted in and out slowly, taking his time not to hurt you and enjoy the new sensation around him.
He groaned as he started feeling this exciting and pleasuring feeling making his cock twitched inside you.
You moaned softly, the pain fading away and the pleasure coming gradually.
The burn was still there but it was bearable, it felt good as Jungkook continued his slow moves.
“J-Jungkook” you breathed out hand gripping his bicep tightly nails digging into the flesh.
“you ok princess?” he whispered against your lips.
“It f-feels good.. you feel so good” your eyelids getting heavy, trying your best to keep your eyes on him.
He looked so handsome. On top of you, lips swollen with all the kisses exchanged, a light blush decorating his cheeks, his ears red, chest gleaming with sweat, little droplets formed on his forehead….. so ethereal.
As Jungkook continued moving in and out of you, the pleasure took over, the painful burn long forgotten.
Your hands travelled to his back, fingernails were buried into the soft flesh of his muscular back drawing little crescents.
“you’re doing so good baby. so good for me.” he caressed your cheek.
Jungkook took his time making love to you, nibbling on your earlobe lightly as he whisper sweet nothings into your ear.
You scratched his back as he gripped your thigh lifting it a bit getting deeper inside you.
“fuck please don’t stop.” you whimpered voice cracking, his length rubbing deliciously against your warm velvelty walls.
The wet and warm feeling around him made him feel lightheaded. You felt too good to be true.
He pressed butterfly kisses on your jawline, his lips travelling down leaving beautiful dark red flowers on your neck, continuing his path to your collarbone biting it lightly enough to form a little mark. “so pretty.” he whispered more to himself.
He let out a low groan as you clenched around him “fuck!” he rolled his hips sensually grazing over your sweet spot making you whined out loudly.
You ran your fingers through his soft locks. You squeezed your eyes shut, letting your head fall back into the pillows as Jungkook hit deeper.
Art. Just art. You looked like a masterpiece.
All covered up with hickeys, the red and purple marks on your skin making his eyes sparkling with lust, admiration and love.
“you’re so beautiful. so beautiful all marked up.” he said fingers running over the little bruises he left. “mine. you’re mine.”
The vein of his neck was prominent as he moaned when you tightened around him, the pressure making him weak to a point “baby d-don’t stop clenching p-please.”
“Jungkook I think I’m- fuck.” you moaned feeling the knot in your lower stomach tighter, your heart beating faster as the pleasure propagated inside you.
Jungkook placed your calve over his waist, he cupped your jawline, his lips barely touching yours as he whispered “cum for me love.”
He furrowed his eyebrows at the way your walls convulse around him. “fuck! I’m so near!”
Jungkook slid his veiny hands up your arms until they reached your hands, pinning them at each side of your head as he tangled your fingers together.
The sweet little gesture making your heart stop.
He bent down to press kisses on the sensitive marked-skin of your neck. His touches overwhelming you.
Butterflies finally blooming into your lower stomach as you came around him.
The sudden wave of pleasure forming tears in your eyes as they slid down your cheeks. His name leaving your throat in a high pitched moan.
Your soft moans pushed him over the edge of his own release, he moaned deeply as he came inside you, filling you up to the brim.
The warm cum made you sigh as you let your body relax against the soft sheet.
“i love you.” he pushed stands of hair out of your face.
Heat rushed to your cheeks, the three words making your heart melt.
“i love you.” you whispered softly, caressing the back of his head gently.
Jungkook buried his face into the crook of your neck, his breath tickling you.
You chuckled, hand stroking up and down his back to soother the scratched skin. He looked up at you before pecking the tip of your nose.
“’m tired.” you mumbled yawning.
“let’s get you clean up first cutie.”
He was about to pull out when you groaned pulling him down on you. “let’s stay like this please?” shyness showing up again.
“as you wish princess.”
He laid a kiss on your temple before turning around on his back, pulling you on top of him. His slow heartbeats and an last I love you were the last thing you heard before drifting off in his warm embrace.
a beautiful relationship started and probably a wild one …
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a/n : not a frequent f2l fic right? I hope i did good - a part 2? I love writing fluffy smut since I’m a romantic person 😭 sorry sorry. Anyways, thanks for reading luvs. Take care of yourselves :)
+ I forgot to add that jk and reader are both college students and it’s a part job for Jungkook.
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Hello AGAIN Nyx 💗💗 Idk if it's too much pression for u (i'm kinda worried idk) to make a request now that you just finished the others requests, but if it isn't too much i wanted to do a req :(
Bsd with a completaly nerd m!reader, like literally an "☝️🤓" irl, they are like a human wikipedia about something they like sm, principally about old games like gameboy or an unknow hq like ranfrem (idk if you got my point but yeah), and also they wears glasses and braces because yes?! I think it fits lol. Dazai, Ranpo, Nikolai Yosano and Kunikida pls?
Also i wanted to ask if you pretend to write to more fandoms if that's ok ^-^
-☠️🎀 anon
multiple characters headcanons!
"nerd."
characters: dazai, ranpo, nikolai, yosano, kunikida x gn!reader
author's note: motivation sparked up a single bit so i'm gonna write this(i hope everyone's doing well^^) and this was made with m!reader in mind but it's pretty much gn anyway
๑ Dazai
-this man would legit not leave you alone even for a second no matter what
-when you get into arguments with people about whatever he always tries to awkwardly drag you away like "okay that's enough more fighting--" with a smile on his face
-honestly just punch him in the face if he insists on something like "2+2=5" just to annoy you
-he likes how smart you are but likes taking advantage of it a lot too
-he has asked you stuff like "if we jumped down from this building together now, and the wind blew towards the east, where and how fast do you think we'd fall while hugging eachother?" in the middle of a date(the people who heard him got fucking concerned)
-if you answer him in any way he's gonna get super giddy and ask more questions
-and if you don't answer him he'll also ask more questions
-and yes he would love to try on your glasses everytime he sees you and yes he will show you his hand asking how many fingers you see
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✷ Ranpo
-you two are the perfect pair and you can prove me wrong
-whatever you're into being smart about, trust me he's into it too
-proving people wrong TOGETHER is the perfect date idea
-if you two are arguing about some random philosophical question tho then it's very difficult because both of you have proof and you both won't accept defeat
-in the end you'll probably have to flip a coin
-he always says he's heads and you're tails because he always believes he's right
-and when the coin lands on tails aka you, he starts to whistle and look away like they do in cartoons
-loves your glasses and will buy new ones for you every now and then
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⑅ Nikolai
-literal hell with him but he acts innocent once he angers you
-you start telling him about how he can't appear out of nowhere and hug you because what it you're writing some important papers one day and you can easily fuck everything up
-but he'll just smirk at you after your whole scolding and say "but i'm too pretty to wait for you."
-if you argue with other people he'll agree with you and argue with the person as well even tho he has no idea what you're saying and sometimes he says dumb stuff like "yes it's exactly how [name] said because the grass is green!"
-makes you feel like you should kick him out of your house at times but then again he'll just teleport back into your bed under the covers and you'll see him there smiling at you "hi i was cold."
-hides your glasses on purpose and loves when you get mad at him for that
-you'll get them back at night only if you cuddle with him so fuck it
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✿ Yosano
-it annoys her sm sometimes but she just accepts it
-arguing with random people about random things is very annoying to her tho so she'll just get you away from that person hoping you'll stop being irritated
-she's gonna listen to all of your rants and everything you know a lot about certain subjects but she won't let that go on forever
-like if it's late at night she'll just tell you "goodnight." and turn her back away from you as a saying of "enough, go to sleep."
-she just agrees with you whenever you try to argue with her opinion or thought because she seriously has no time to listen to you prove everything to her
-and she'll keep your glasses clean, buying you new ones if anything happens to the other ones
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✯ Kunikida
-the BEEF you would have with this man unless you agreed to every single word he said
-like if a math equation has more possible correct answers you two are gonna argue for a few hours about why, how, and which answer is the truly correct one
-but when other people argue with you he's gonna start helping you in your argument at first but he WILL get you both away after it gets too repetitive and dumb
-he'll always listen to your rants and all ofc unless he spots something wrong with what statement you said and he'll correct you immediately because yes
-what i'm saying is that it's either super easy or super complicated between the two of you
-oh yeah and glasses are no issue for either of you so if he feels nice he'll buy you new ones
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okay
i hope you liked it
damn i miss writing
| @mariaace <3
#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bungou stray dogs x you#bungou stray dogs x reader#dazai x reader#ranpo x reader#nikolai x reader#yosano x reader#kunikida x reader#dazai osamu#dazai osamu x reader#nikolai gogol#nikolai gogol x reader#ranpo edogawa#ranpo edogawa x reader#yosano akiko#yosano akiko x reader#kunikida doppo#kunikida doppo x reader#bsd fluff#· nyx's bsd hcs *.✧
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─── 𝐈 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍 ֪
→ Ju Haknyeon x Leitora
→ Palavras: 4.2K
AVISOS: smut, sexo sem camisinha, linguagem explícita, masturbação, sexo oral, sugestão de cuidados posteriores.
📌 ps:. sempre use camisinha, se proteja, se cuide, é a sua saúde que está em jogo.
📌 masterlist
© all rights reserved by @yootaesowlwrites
© tradução (pt/br) by @wolvesland
Você e Haknyeon estavam em uma semana de férias, ambos precisavam de uma pausa rápida de suas vidas ocupadas, e antes que ele saísse em turnê, então ambos decidiram que seria melhor fazer uma pausa rápida, contando apenas para a empresa e para seus amigos e familiares mais próximos. Era fim de tarde e o sol estava começando a se pôr, as gigantescas janelas de vidro e a porta estavam voltadas para o oceano, e era possível ver o sol fluindo sobre as águas, enquanto ele também começava a entrar lentamente no quarto e a se mover para a cama, iluminando a bela pele de Haknyeon.
Vocês dois estavam deitados na cama gigantesca do quarto, com o braço dele embaixo de você, a mão dele em seu braço e o dedo dele desenhando círculos em sua pele, você estava aconchegada contra ele enquanto observava o sol se pôr e as cores do céu mudarem. Fazia anos que não se sentia tão relaxada e podia sentir o estresse e a tensão saindo lentamente do seu corpo. Haknyeon virou a cabeça para você, levou a mão ao seu queixo e levantou seu rosto para que você olhasse para ele. Os olhos castanhos dele a derreteram com a forma como o sol os realçou, parecendo praticamente dourados.
Seus lábios se tocam suave e rapidamente, o beijo foi breve, mas ele a puxa de volta para outro, você podia sentir os beijos rápidos e curtos cada vez mais necessitados e famintos. Enquanto ele a puxava para outro beijo, você pressionou a mão no peito dele, o parando e o fazendo olhar para você confuso.
— Hak... Você sabe que eu acredito em beijos longos, lentos, profundos, macios e molhados que duram três dias. – Você diz.
Você observa a confusão desaparecer dos olhos dele, e ele a aproxima mais uma vez, seus lábios mal se tocaram quando ele fez uma pausa.
— Estou bem ciente. – Ele murmura antes de beijá-la profunda e suavemente.
A mão dele se move de baixo do seu queixo até a mandíbula para segurá-la e mantê-la no lugar, o beijo se torna mais longo e você pode sentir os lábios dele se movendo lentamente com os seus. Você separa os lábios quando sente a língua dele deslizar sobre eles e permite que ele tenha acesso à sua boca. O ar ao redor de vocês mudou lentamente para uma sensação mais pesada e quente, a mão dele na sua mandíbula se moveu lentamente para baixo antes que você o sentisse acariciar seus seios através da camiseta que você usava, que era a camiseta dele que você havia vestido antes.
A mão dele passou lentamente sobre o seu seio, e o mamilo começou a endurecer lentamente com o atrito do tecido contra o botão, ele podia sentir isso. A língua dele explorou sua boca, cada centímetro dela, antes que ele finalmente encostasse a língua na sua, só para você empurrar de volta para a boca dele com a sua própria língua, enquanto enfiava a sua língua para dentro da boca dele. Sua respiração estava ficando mais alta, pois o ar estava se esgotando lentamente. Você moveu a mão do peito dele para acariciar o rosto, ainda não querendo se afastar do beijo. O polegar dele aperta o seu mamilo, ele sente o mamilo endurecido através da camisa e continua a aperta-lo, a cada aperto, você sente uma reviravolta dentro de você, pois a sensação vai direto ao seu âmago.
Vocês dois se afastaram arfando enquanto seus pulmões ardiam por ar. Você encostou sua testa na dele, seus narizes se tocaram, os olhos se fecharam enquanto vocês dois se demoravam um pouco. Seus lábios pareciam inchados e seu queixo estava molhado, pois fios de saliva haviam se soltado quando você se afastou. O polegar dele continua a passar sobre o seu mamilo, e você pode sentir que está ficando molhada com o toque.
— Foi lento e longo o suficiente para você? – Ele sussurra.
Você abre os olhos e o vê já olhando para você.
— Porque podemos ir mais devagar, mais tempo... – Você desliza a mão para longe da bochecha dele e a leva até a bainha da camisa, depois desliza a mão por baixo do tecido e esfrega lentamente a mão para cima e para baixo no torso tonificado dele.
— Foi... Mas podemos ir mais devagar e por mais tempo. – Você sussurra.
A mão dele se afasta do seu seio e você a sente descer pela sua lateral e passar pela coxa exposta antes de ele agarrar a parte de trás dela e puxar sua perna sobre a dele. Imediatamente, você se posiciona sobre as coxas dele e empurra sua camisa para cima. Ele se senta ereto e permite que você tire completamente a camisa dele antes de se inclinar para trás. O sol estava iluminando você também, ele achava que você era um anjo em cima dele, com a forma como você brilhava nas cores do pôr do sol.
— Devemos? – Ele pergunta.
A mão dele desliza para cima e para baixo em sua coxa, esfregando sua perna e sentindo sua pele quente sob o toque dele. Você se inclina e dá um beijo no meio do peito dele antes de olhar para ele.
— Daqui a pouco, primeiro me deixe fazer isso. – Você diz.
A outra mão dele repousa no seu joelho enquanto ele observa você depositar outro beijo no peito dele antes de começar a deixar uma trilha de beijos até o estômago dele. Você manteve o olhar no rosto dele enquanto se movia cada vez mais para baixo, alcançando o umbigo dele e beijando lentamente uma trilha até chegar à cueca. Observar você o beijando dessa maneira fez com que o pau dele se contorcesse dentro da cueca. Ele deslizou as mãos para cima de suas coxas antes de te agarrar por baixo das nádegas e virá-la para a cama, se acomodando entre suas pernas, com os joelhos dobrados e os pés empurrados contra o colchão.
— Agora é a minha vez. – Disse ele.
Você pode ver uma mudança no tom de voz dele e que seus olhos escureceram, mesmo sob a luz do sol que agora começava a desaparecer à medida que o sol desaparecia atrás do oceano. As mãos dele encostam no seu quadril e ele desliza lentamente as mãos para cima, enquanto empurra sua camisa para cima e expõe sua barriga para ele. Ele se inclina e encosta os lábios em sua barriga, a beijando à medida que a expõe.
— É tão bom quando você faz isso. – Você murmura e se senta ereta, enquanto agarra a bainha da sua camisa e a levanta sobre a cabeça.
Ele encosta o rosto no meio do seus seios, fazendo com que você se recoste, enquanto as mãos dele acariciam a lateral dos seus seios e passam os polegares sobre os mamilos.
— Hum, é bom quando alguém a beija assim. – Ele diz.
O rosto dele estava entre os seus seios e ele olhava para você com o queixo encostado na sua pele, esmagava seus seios contra as bochechas e sorria para você.
— E é sempre bom quando eu posso fazer isso com seus seios. – Você sente os polegares dele circulando sobre seus mamilos, você pode sentir seu corpo ficar mais quente à medida que o tempo passa lentamente.
— Você fica lindo com eles apertados contra as bochechas. – Você diz e move uma das mãos para o topo da cabeça dele para pentear os dedos no cabelo.
Ele vira a cabeça e você o sente beijar o volume do seu seio. Você pode sentir o cabelo dele fazendo cócegas no seu mamilo quando ele vira a cabeça, você respira fundo.
— Caramba. – Você suspira e o sente mover a cabeça antes que os lábios dele estejam contra o seu mamilo, beijando o mamilo endurecido.
— Talvez possamos dar aquele beijo longo e lento um pouco mais tarde. – Ele fala.
Felizmente, você havia acendido as luzes antes de se deitar e elas estavam iluminando o quarto, pois o sol já havia se posto completamente e a escuridão havia tomado conta do céu.
— Hum, eu concordo, um pouco mais tarde seria melhor. – Você diz.
Suas pálpebras tremem quando você sente os lábios dele envolverem seu mamilo, o chupando, enquanto usa a ponta da língua para esfregar o botão. O polegar dele pressiona a parte de baixo do seu seio e você o sente respirar com força contra ele. Com a outra mão, você se abaixa e a desliza entre seus corpos, a virando para cima e tocando-o através da cueca.
— Hum. – Ele murmura contra seu mamilo ao sentir sua mão pressionando o pau que está endurecendo.
As pálpebras dele tremem quando ele sente a palma de sua mão lentamente ao longo do comprimento do pau dele, você se certifica de não perder tempo até chegar ao final antes de voltar a passar a mão ao longo dele, parando apenas quando o tecido impede que sua mão chegue mais longe. Você podia sentir seu mamilo ficar sensível enquanto ele o chupava e brincava com ele, a sensação que a atravessava ia direto para uma bola de prazer que começava a se formar dentro de você.
— Hak... – Você suspira.
Ele se afasta do mamilo e o polegar imediatamente o pressiona, espalhando lentamente a saliva sobre o broto e sobre o seio. Ele solta o seio enquanto move a cabeça em direção a ele e se aproxima entre seus corpos, a mão dele roçando em seu braço antes de você sentir os dedos dele tocando sua buceta através da calcinha e começando a esfregar os dedos ao longo de suas dobras, o toque despertando algo dentro de você, e você pode sentir que estava ficando mais molhada.
— Você é simplesmente... Tudo. – Ele sussurra. — Você é tudo o que eu poderia ter pedido e muito mais.
Você podia sentir seu coração batendo mais rápido com as palavras dele e seu amor se aprofundar um pouco mais.
— Momentos como esse... Como esse, são tudo para mim. – O hálito quente dele soprava contra seu mamilo enquanto ele falava.
Haknyeon geralmente era brincalhão, mas você sabia que, por trás daquele exterior, havia um homem que amava tão profundamente e tão intensamente.
— Eles significam o mundo para mim também. – Você sussurra.
Você podia sentir as lágrimas começarem a se formar em seus olhos por causa das palavras dele, você o amava tanto, estava tão profundamente apaixonada por ele, mesmo nos momentos mais difíceis, você o amava profundamente. Você o sentiu beijar gentilmente seu mamilo antes que os lábios dele estivessem ao redor do botão, sugando-o gentilmente enquanto os dedos dele começavam a pressionar um pouco mais contra suas dobras.
— Você significa o mundo para mim. – Você desliza a mão para longe do pau dele e a leva até o elástico da cueca e mergulha a mão dentro da cueca, seus dedos passam lentamente sobre o osso púbico e você desliza a mão para mais perto do pau dele.
— Hum, hum. – Ele cantarola em torno de seu mamilo, sentindo seus dedos e sua mão se aproximarem do pau dele.
Ele pressiona os dedos com mais força contra sua calcinha e empurra o tecido entre suas dobras, fazendo suas pernas tremerem ao sentir o contato repentino com seu clitóris. Você pressiona os joelhos contra o corpo dele enquanto ele começa a esfregar círculos lentos sobre seu clitóris, o tecido aumentando a estimulação..
— Hak. – Você choraminga.
Você pode sentir suas costas começarem a grudar na cama enquanto o suor começa a se acumular em sua pele. Seus dedos alcançam o pau dele e você os movimenta levemente ao longo do comprimento e o ouve respirar gaguejando.
— Oh... – Seu toque no pau dele foi leve como uma pluma, e ele pôde sentir que queria se arrepiar com isso.
Ele se afasta de seu mamilo com fios de saliva se soltando e cobrindo o queixo.
— Você está demorando muito para o tocar completamente, não é? – Ele murmura e move a cabeça para cima. — Por melhor que esteja me sentindo... Por favor, toque direito.
Parecia que sua voz estava tensa quando ele falou.
— Porra, por favor, eu preciso que você faça isso. – Só de ouvir a súplica no tom dele, o prazer aumentava dentro de você, e você podia se sentir cada vez mais molhada e tinha certeza de que ele também podia.
— Bem... Isso se chama preparação para o evento principal, não é? – Você pergunta antes de envolver os dedos em torno da circunferência dele e observar as pálpebras fechadas por um momento, as observando se contorcer enquanto os olhos dele se movem por trás delas. — Mas se você realmente quiser que eu o toque assim, eu o farei com prazer.
Você desliza a mão até a cabeça do pau dele e passa o polegar sobre a ponta, sentindo o pré-sêmen que se acumulou ali e sentindo uma mancha molhada na parte de trás do polegar na cueca dele. Os dedos dele se movem um pouco mais rápido contra o seu clitóris, você podia sentir uma sensação de formigamento começando a se formar nos dedos dos pés.
— Caralho. – Ele respira fundo e abre os olhos para olhar para você.
Ele move a cabeça mais para cima e os lábios dele fazem contato com o seus seios, você o vê começar a chupar o local, a língua dele passando sobre a pele como se estivesse criando uma marca. Os dedos dele deslizam ao longo de sua buceta, empurrando a calcinha mais entre as dobras e fazendo com que ela se esfregue contra o clitóris enquanto os dedos dele se dirigem à sua fenda. Ele podia sentir como você estava molhada, sua calcinha devia estar melada com seu gozo.
— Hak, hum. – Você geme.
Os dedos dele pressionam sua fenda e você sente o tecido esfregando contra o local, que já estava sensível, ele ainda nem tinha colocado os dedos dentro de você ou pau dele. Ele puxa sua calcinha para longe da entrada, se certificando de que parte do tecido ainda estava contra seu clitóris, antes de enfiar dois dedos nela.
— Oh, oh. – Seus olhos se fecham com o leve estiramento dos dedos dele, sua calcinha se esfrega contra o clitóris enquanto ele enfia os dedos mais fundo em você. — Hak...
Você se agarra ao cabelo dele com a outra mão, fazendo com que ele perceba como foi bom.
— Hum... – Os dedos dele se enrolam dentro de você, você sente a sensação de formigamento chegar ao seu âmago, aumentando a bola de prazer dentro de ti.
— Ah, você está tão molhada... – Ele murmura ao se afastar de seu peito.
Os lábios dele sobem mais e você os sente contra sua clavícula enquanto ele começa a deixar beijos suaves.
— Você vai gozar para mim? – Ele tira os dedos de você até a metade antes de empurrá-los de volta para dentro de você em um ritmo lento e agonizante, enquanto seu polegar rolava lentamente sobre a ponta do pau dele, esfregando a fenda e espalhando o pré-sêmen sobre a ponta.
— Hak, hum... Sim. – Você sussurra.
Todo o seu corpo estava quente, você podia sentir o prazer crescendo dentro de ti, a tensão puxando dentro de você, perto de estourar e lhe dar aquela sensação de euforia que ambos estavam buscando.
— Porra... – Você sente os dedos dele se enrolarem dentro de você antes de se estenderem e saírem pela metade, a cada bombada lenta dentro de você, você podia sentir sua calcinha esfregando seu clitóris e sua mente estava lentamente escorregando para uma piscina de prazer.
— Então goze para mim. – Ele sussurra e você pressiona a palma da mão contra o pau dele, ele faz com que o tecido pressione com mais força o seu clitóris, os dedos dele se curvam profundamente dentro de você e você sente suas costas arquearem.
Seus olhos rolam para a parte de trás da cabeça, por trás das pálpebras, e a tensão dentro de você se rompe.
— HAK! – Você grita.
A sensação de euforia assume o controle do seu corpo, os dedos dos pés se enroscam nos lençóis e as pernas tremem de prazer, e por um momento, parecia que seu corpo estava flutuando pelos céus com a sensação de leveza que seu corpo subitamente sentiu quando a liberação a atingiu.
— Oh. – Você vira a cabeça para o lado e puxa o cabelo dele, sentindo todos os tipos de emoções passando por você.
Você afasta a mão do pau dele, o tirando da cueca, depois agarra os quadris dele, pressionando os dedos com força na pele dele enquanto se agarra a ele.
— Hum, hum, porra, eu... Hum. – Você choraminga e geme.
— Olhe para você, parecendo tão feliz e como se estivesse brilhando. – Ele murmura contra a sua clavícula. — Soando tão bonita também.
Suas paredes se fecham ao redor dos dedos dele quando ele diz isso, você sente seus músculos se contraírem por um momento antes de relaxarem. Ele sente seu corpo relaxar lentamente sob o dele e retira os dedos de você. A mão que estava em seu seio se afasta e ele a pressiona contra o colchão antes de se sentar sobre os joelhos. Os olhos dele se movem lentamente sobre seu corpo, absorvendo cada pequeno detalhe que ele consegue perceber.
— Fique de joelhos, agora mesmo. – O tom dele era baixo quando lhe disse, não ordenou, o que só fez com que sua buceta se fechasse.
Você abre os olhos e olha para ele, para o seu peito.
— Hak... – Você choraminga, mas se senta lentamente antes de se virar, certificando-se de não bater nele acidentalmente ao fazer isso.
Você sente os dedos dele se enroscarem no elástico da sua calcinha e puxá-la para baixo, deixando os nós dos dedos roçarem na sua bunda enquanto ele faz isso. Você levanta os joelhos apenas o suficiente para que ele passe a calcinha por cima deles, antes de se abaixar novamente e deixar que ele puxe o tecido dos seus pés.
— Isso está tão molhado, amor. – Ele diz.
Você vira a cabeça bem a tempo dele mostrar como sua calcinha estava encharcada.
— Talvez precise de algumas lavagens. – Você fecha os olhos e vira a cabeça para o outro lado antes de ouvir o tecido sendo jogado de lado.
Ele coloca a mão no meio de suas costas antes de deslizar lentamente a mão ao longo de sua coluna e sobre a curva de sua bunda antes de desaparecer.
— Hak... Nossa, eu... – Você geme, sua mente ainda estava agitada pelo orgasmo que teve.
Você sente a cama se mexer e ouve o som do tecido se movendo. Você vira a cabeça e vê como ele joga a cueca de lado antes de colocar a mão gentilmente em seu quadril.
— Eu preciso de você... – Suas costas se arquearam quando você sentiu o pau dele deslizar pelas suas dobras, indo em direção ao seu clitóris antes de voltar a deslizar. — Hak, oh...
Seus dedos se enroscam na roupa de cama enquanto você espera ansiosamente que ele coloque o pau dentro de você.
— Me deixe tirar um momento para admirá-la... – Ele fala.
Você sente a mão dele no seu quadril, apertando-o gentilmente.
— Puxa, você... Você é tudo para mim. – Você morde os lábios ao se sentir emocionada. — Porra...
Sua mandíbula se afrouxa quando você o sente empurrar a ponta para dentro de você, esticando suas paredes lentamente enquanto ele o faz, ele se solta e coloca a mão em seu quadril e lentamente a guia para trás e sobre o pau dele.
— Oh, porra...
— Hum, porra, Hak. – Você gemeu.
A sensação do pau dele a esticando lentamente e a preenchendo estava fazendo sua mente girar e fazendo com que suas paredes pulsassem em torno dele.
— Hum, ah. – Suas costas ficam arqueadas pelo prazer que corre em suas veias.
Parecia que seus braços queriam desabar sob você de tão boa que era a sensação.
— Uh, hum. – Ele geme, sentindo suas paredes se apertarem ao redor dele e o envolverem com calor.
O som dos seus sucos se espreme e enche a sala, as garras dele nos seus quadris se apertam quando ele para quando está totalmente dentro de você, tomando um momento para recuperar o fôlego e dar a você um momento para se ajustar.
— Porra, você está indo tão bem... – Você o sente guiar lentamente seus quadris para frente, o pau dele deslizando para fora de você até a metade antes de seus quadris ser puxado de volta contra ele. — Porra...
A sensação era elétrica ao percorrer seu corpo, a maneira como o pau dele roçava em suas paredes enquanto ele a guiava sobre ele.
— Hum, Hak, oh meu... – Você geme, a sua mente girava e você se sentia absolutamente eufórica.
A forma como ele se agarrava a ti e te guiava por cima dele, a forma como você sentia o calor dele perto de ti, apenas ele em geral, aumentava a sensação de felicidade que te percorria.
— Oh. – Você inclina a cabeça para trás e sente uma das mãos dele deslizar ao longo da tua coluna antes de sentir a mão dele na sua nuca.
— Preciso de você mais perto. – Ele geme.
Você sentiu um aperto mais forte na cintura, sentiu a outra mão envolver o meio das suas costas, depois foi puxada para cima e apertada contra ele. A mão dele que estava na sua nuca desaparece rapidamente, e momentos depois, aperta os seus seios.
— Porra, isso, assim.
O braço dele voltou para o meio das suas costas e te segura firmemente enquanto ele rebolava os quadris para dentro de ti.
— Porra, Haknyeon... Aí mesmo, assim, porra. – Você geme enquanto sente o pau dele se aproximar do teu ponto ideal.
Os quadris dele bate no seu e você sente a respiração ficar presa na garganta quando ele toca no ponto certo.
— HAK! – Os seus olhos rolam para trás das pálpebras e você sente que o seu corpo está a arder. — PORRA, ALI!
— Aqui mesmo? – Ele murmura baixinho no teu ouvido, a respiração dele era ruidosa mesmo ao pé do teu ouvido, você podia sentir arrepios se formarem na sua pele. — Hum, é esse o lugar?
— Uhum, é.
O pau dele voltou a estocar em você, e ele sente as suas paredes se apertarem em volta dele.
— PORRA, SIM, PORRA, SIM! – Você grita.
Você agarra o braço dele que estava em volta da sua cintura e crava os dedos na pele dele.
— HAK! – Você sentia o suor se acumular entre os seus corpos, os sons que se criavam pareciam tão pecaminosos e imundos.
— Porra, você está indo tão bem, esta me recebendo tão bem, caralho. – Ele geme no seu ouvido.
O tom baixo dele fez com que as suas paredes se apertarem instantaneamente em volta do pau dele.
— Assim mesmo, porra. – Você fala.
Os quadris dele começaram a se mover um pouco mais depressa, o braço dele em volta da sua cintura se moveu para baixo, você sentiu os dedos dele deslizarem sobre a sua bunda antes de sentir os dedos dele fazer contato com o seu clitóris.
— É isso, assim. – Murmura ele.
Os lábios dele roçam o lóbulo da sua orelha, ele sente as suas paredes apertarem em volta dele, os seus quadris começam involuntariamente a se mover mais depressa.
— Caramba, quero me juntar a ti, amor... – Ele podia sentir o quão perto você estava, pois os seus músculos estavam a apertar e a se contorcer. — Eu vou... Merda.
Ele fecha os olhos, o som do seu orgasmo era alto no ouvido dele e ele não podia deixar de se mover mais e mais rápido, os seus quadris tremia enquanto o fazia.
— Caralho. – O corpo dele estremece com o seu aperto.
A sua mente completamente vazia de tudo enquanto sente o seu corpo flutuar de euforia.
— Haknyeon. – Você geme.
Os quadris dele empurra com força contra o seu, você sente os lábios dele pressionarem com força o seu ombro, o aperto dele no seus seios ficam mais fortes por um momento, você sente a outra mão dele na sua bunda, por um instante, a apertando.
— Porra... Goza dentro, assim. – Cordas quentes de esperma se derramam dentro de ti, o quadril dele treme contra o seu, enquanto ele tentava prolongar o orgasmo.
A sua entrada pulsava em volta do pau dele, o ajudando a prolongar o orgasmo, enquanto o dedo dele tentava desesperadamente continuar a massagear o seu clítoris, mas a mente dele estava a girar, ele mal conseguia se concentrar em qualquer coisa que não fosse o prazer que o percorria.
Você encosta a cabeça no ombro dele, respirando fundo enquanto descia lentamente do pico que o seu corpo estava a atravessar, a sua mente continuava a girar enquanto abria os olhos para olhar para o teto. O seu corpo formigava enquanto se deixava levar pelas sensações. A testa de Haknyeon se encosta no seu ombro, você pode senti-lo e ouvi-lo respirar com dificuldade, pois ele parou por um momento para organizar os seus pensamentos, os quadris dele parou contra o seu e ele se agarrou em você enquanto recuperava o fôlego. O aperto dele no seu peito afrouxa, você sente os dedos dele se afastar do seu clítoris antes de te deitar na cama, com cuidado e delicadeza, enquanto o pau dele sai de você.
— Hum. – Você choraminga.
Você se vira imediatamente para ele assim que sente a cama tocar as suas costas e olha para ele. O suor escorria pelo peito dele e pela barriga, o cabelo colado na testa e ao pescoço, a visão fez com que você mordesse o lábio e apertasse as pernas, o que rapidamente te fez lembrar a confusão entre as tuas pregas.
— Hak... – Os olhos dele eram quentes e claros quando olhava para ti. — Você quer que eu prepare a banheira para a gente?
Ele te dá um sorriso caloroso antes de colocar a mão na sua coxa a apertando tranquilamente.
— Eu vou embora... Estava só a tirar um momento para admirar tudo o que você é. – Ele diz.
Você sente as bochechas se aquecerem com as palavras dele e o ver sair da cama.
— Mas você está bem? – Ele assente com a cabeça, lhe dando um sorriso caloroso. — Ótimo... Porque ainda temos aquele beijo longo e lento para dar.
— Podemos fazer isso enquanto estamos na banheira? – Você pergunta.
Ele acena com a cabeça e se dirige para o banheiro.
— Perfeito... Mal posso esperar para saborear os seus lábios nos meus outra vez.
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