#But I ain't got no one to cuddle

[ailithnight]

For how much money was probably spent on roses/petals in this image, mate could have filled my room with ball pit balls an I'd have been much happier.

[drewswife]

summary — rafe being clingy and calling u in the middle of the night just to cuddle

warnings —fluff

a/n — nun enjoy (can u tell i’m being a sap)

The insistent buzz of your phone dragged you from the depths of sleep. You fumbled for it on your nightstand, groaning as the bright screen assaulted your eyes. 3:07 AM. Your brows furrowed at the caller ID: "Ray <3."

Your first thought was a sharp jolt of worry. Trouble? A party gone sideways? You braced yourself as you answered, "Rafe? What the hell?"

His voice, usually laced with a rough edge, was surprisingly soft, almost hesitant. "Hey. Did I wake you?"

"What do you think?" you retorted, your voice thick with sleep and a touch of annoyance. "It's three in the morning."

There was a pause, a ragged exhale that sounded heavy even over the phone. "Yeah, I know. I just couldn't sleep."

You sat up, leaning back against your headboard, suddenly more alert. This wasn't like Rafe. He rarely admitted to vulnerability, especially not over the phone in the dead of night. "Everything alright?"

"Yeah, fine. Just… got a lot on my mind, I guess," he mumbled, and you could almost picture him running a hand through his perpetually messy hair. "And then I just… thought of you. And how quiet it would be, you know? Just… to have you here."

Your initial annoyance softened, replaced by a ripple of surprise. Rafe Cameron, calling in the middle of the night for comfort? This was new territory. He usually showed affection through grand, impulsive gestures, or a possessive arm around your waist. This raw, almost needy admission was disarming.

"You're calling me at three in the morning because you want to cuddle?" you asked, a disbelieving laugh escaping your lips.

"Is that so wrong?" he countered, a hint of his usual defensive bravado creeping back in, though it quickly faded. "Look, I just… I can't shake this feeling. And when I'm with you, it's… quiet. My head shuts up for a bit. And I just… I need that right now." His voice dropped, almost a whisper. "Your pillow ain't got nothing on you."

A warmth spread through your chest, a surprising tenderness for this complex, often troubled boy. Beneath the surface, Rafe carried a heavy burden, and sometimes, he just needed an anchor. And right now, he was reaching for you.

"You're ridiculous, Rafe," you said, but your voice was soft now, a genuine smile playing on your lips.

"Yeah, well, you know me," he scoffed, but you could hear the relief in his tone. "So, is it a no? Because I'm already out here. In the truck."

Your eyes widened. "You're outside?"

"Yeah, well, I figured if you said no, I'd just drive off, no harm, no foul," he muttered, but you could tell he was hopeful. "But if you said yes…"

You shook your head, a soft laugh escaping you. He was so impulsive, so desperate sometimes. And in his own way, so incredibly sweet when it came to you.

"Alright, you big dummy," you relented, pushing your blankets aside. "Get your ass in here. But if you wake my parents, you're sleeping on the porch."

"Deal!" he exclaimed, the relief palpable in his voice. "Be right there. And hey… thanks. Seriously."

He hung up, and you were already pulling on a worn t-shirt and sweats. You knew the next few hours wouldn't involve much sleep. But as you heard the quiet click of the back door, and then the soft creak of your bedroom door opening, you knew it was worth it. Because even Rafe Cameron, with all his sharp edges, sometimes just needed to be held, and you were the one he called.

🏷, @spencerreid66 @starrii-sturns @zenithsturniolo @vxncevis

[pomefioredove]

only one bed room

summary: it's the sdc and everyone's staying over at ramshackle but, oh no! you're one room and one bed short. being the generous (or gullible) soul that you are, you agree to share characters: all sdc competitors, separate additional info: fair warning I have no replayed book 5 in a while, reader is yuu, reader is gender neutral, rook is rook, most scenarios end in cuddles. can be interpreted as romantic or platonic (nix vil and rook's part)

Deuce Spade

"I don't mind sleeping on the floor!"

it's a big fat no from Vil. waking up sore and tired is unacceptable, and will affect his performance during practice. he will use the bed, end of story.

you offer to take the floor or one of the many stiff and uncomfortable couches in Ramshackle, but he refuses

what kind of aspiring honor student would he be if he kicked you out of your own room?

so, yes, you end up sharing the bed

he's a perfect gentleman about it

he insists on sleeping on the complete opposite end of the bed

to give you your space, of course

not because he's nervous

obviously it doesn't pan out- he's kind of a messy sleeper, and on the first night you wake up with him sprawled on top of you

you decide not to wake him up

you'd been thinking about saving for a weighted blanket, anyway

Ace Trappola

"you better not hog the blankets,"

takes it like a champ, though he might be screaming internally

he already sleeps in a dorm with three other guys- this can't be any different, right?

it totally is

sharing a bed with someone? someone he likes, who he isn't just forced to live with for convenience?

he's not sure how to tease you about this one without coming off as nervous himself

so he just shuts his trap about it (for once) and accepts his fate

in the end, it's no big deal for a player like him

he ends up hogging the blankets, though. hypocrite.

Kalim al-Asim

"YAYYY SLEEPOVER!"

he means exactly what he says

not a care in the world

all he's thinking about is how fun this is going to be! just him and his favorite Ramshackle prefect (Grim heard the news and will be staying in deuce's room to avoid any cracker mishaps)

Kalim, admittedly, is not a creature of great thought. he tends to be dictated by his feelings, and he can be a little selfish sometimes

so when Jamil pulled him aside and asked him to just buy another bed for ramshackle, he ignored him entirely

why would he do that? the situation is resolved, and everyone's happy!

well... not everyone, but Kalim's happy!

he stocks up on Vil-approved snacks, insists you two braid each other's hair and stay up late into the night talking with no one to remind you to go to sleep

(he tried to invite Jamil and got the door slammed in his face)

this arrangement lasts approximately one night

when Vil sees the dark circles under your eyes, it's over

you are confined to the couch, and Kalim is forced to sleep alone

Jamil Viper

"okay,"

really. he's totally fine with it.

besides the fact that he doesn't want to cause any more trouble, he's shared beds with his siblings before. no big deal

he just wasn't expecting to wake up with you snuggled against him

but this is fine

totally fine

he's barely conscious and it's early morning, still dark, the time he's used to getting up at

Vil has things covered, right? he can stay here for a little while longer. it would be awkward trying to get up without waking you

it feels nice having something all to himself for once

he smirks, imagining how jealous everyone else would be:

the beautiful, kind, intelligent ramshackle prefect in his arms? oh, the looks on their faces would almost make this whole thing worth it!

but in the end, he decides to say nothing

he wants to keep you all to himself, after all

for just a little while longer

Epel Felmier

"ain't no way I'm sharing!"

that's what he says in his head, anyway. but it's late and he's worn out from practice (and being shouted at) so he just sighs and accepts his fate

of course Vil would make him do it. it's probably because he's the smallest, isn't it?

you can tell he's unhappy with the arrangement (not that he's making much of a secret of it- he's grumbling under his breath all evening)

he starts coming around to the idea when he wakes up holding something warm

his heart jumpstarts and he nearly panics before remembering where he is

and then he realizes the thing he's holding is... you. somehow the two of you had ended up spooning during the night

but, more importantly... he's the big spoon!

he's almost tempted to wake you to announce that he, in all his manly glory, had naturally assumed the most masculine cuddling position!

(yes he sounds ridiculous. just let him have this one)

he lets you sleep, though. just a little more won't hurt anyone, right?

he's okay with the arrangement after that

Rook Hunt

"I will do it!"

Vil isn't even able to finish his sentence before the vice housewarden is practically jumping up and down

pretty much everyone breathes a collective sigh of relief; a volunteer! thank the sevens. otherwise, this could get awkward...

of course, he quite intentionally ends up with you in his arms

but not for any nefarious purpose, he insists!

he's a light sleeper, and can be stirred by any sudden noise or movement

you appeared to be having some kind of nightmare

it reminds him of a small animal caught in a trap, struggling for its life. he can't bear to see it- it's cruel to let a poor creature go on suffering before you can make the kill

of course, instead of killing you (thank the sevens), he decides to comfort you

he presses your head against his chest so you can hear his heartbeat, and he runs his fingers through your hair until you calm down.

then he keeps you there, just to be sure you don't have another bad dream

if you gave him permission, he would gladly be all over you in seconds. kissing up and down your shoulders, caressing every perfect inch of your body, whispering words of admiration

but he's perfectly content just cradling you for now

hopefully, you will continue to have these nightmares and give him excuses to do this again

Vil Schoenheit

"don't argue with me,"

initially, you just gave him the bed

maybe you were afraid of him; maybe you like him; maybe you just wanted to avoid a conflict altogether

either way, you spent the first night on the terribly uncomfortable floor, and trudged through Ramshackle like a zombie the next morning

Vil was feeling guilty watching you

what? he's not a monster

and he's a leader, which means he has a responsibility. and you had so graciously invited them all into your home...

fine! he'll share. he insists, even

when you try to argue, he shuts you down, repeating all that stuff about responsibility and hospitality, blah blah

and he doesn't want the team manager dead on their feet

arguing with him is pointless, so you just agree

he wakes up with you against him, sleeping peacefully

now, if it were you clinging to him- he might have had a good chuckle. can't keep your hands to yourself, prefect? I'm just that irresistible?

but the way he's holding you, the way his arms are so tightly wrapped around your waist, the way he's so clearly pressing you against him...

he hates to admit it, but you're an elegant sleeper. it's almost cute

the tension is relieved from your face, your breathing graceful and steady, and your perfect lips open just a sliver...

he is a perfect gentleman, and would never dream of doing anything without your explicit permission, but for one shameful second he thinks about how easy it would be to kiss you

... and then he quickly puts those thoughts aside and tries to get back to sleep

he doesn't want any dark circles, after all

[katiekatdragon27]

Sup gang, I have more doodles to shaaaaare~~

So, I recently got Glisten, and he is so fun to play as. So fun to play as in fact that I constantly play distractor on accident! It's so fun (lying)!! Both images are based on a run my friend and I had together with a few randoms in a public server. It was the farthest I've ever gotten and a blast.

You ain't never seen a distractor like meee✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️

On the topic of running, here are some doodles of Shrimpo and Pebble getting into conflict. Peb protects his owner, and if that means attacking the only dude who could pummel him in hand-to-hand combat, so be it lol.

Luckily Shrimpo doesn't like getting bit, so Dandy and Pebble get to live another day.

Below are a toooooon of shinyshrimp doodles (and a slightly suggestive joke so tread with caution lol):

Mmmmm gay men.

Glisten: "I couldn't imagine you getting any redder but you surprise me~" Shrimpo: "AAAAAAAAAA-"

What's gayer? Being gay? Or what these two have going on?

Domestic slice-of-life stuff. I think Shimpo has insomnia but tends to find comfort and sleep in human contact. Toodles has nightmares on occasion and appreciates snuggling when they occur. Glisten isn't the cuddly type, but when the people in his life need comfort, he's willing to put up with the cuddles lol. Also Glisten sleeps with an ungodly number of pillows.

Also, a funny idea I had about how short Shrimpo is compared to Glisten. That's how Glisten sees him lol.

And also..

I caved.

Here.

Shinyshrimp child upon ye🫳🫳🫳🫳

Dandy: "How the F*CK did this happen?!"

Her name is Shimmer, and she's based on an Asian Glass Shrimp (for hopefully obvious reasons). She's a sweet girl who is really really nosy lol. Just imagine Gwen from the movie Migration lol.

Also, no toons have ever created a toon themselves (it's only done if the humans working there made one by using the ichor machines), so Dandy is kinda flabbergasted about the whole thing. Ima leave it up to interpretation how they did it (cuz I have my personal hc that I'll share if people show interest lol) but it's not sexual lol.

Anyways pookies, have a good one!!

[minus-plus-zer0]

Family Getting Ready for Bed

♡ Genre: Fluff ♡ Pairing: Bakugou x Pregnant!Reader ♡ Tags: Established relationships, married, aged up, kids, pregnancy

Bakugou peered over his living room chair to look at you asleep in your own chair, pregnant and with one of your youngest kids sleeping in your arms. Another kid is in Bakugou's arms, a damn brat who wouldn't sleep for hours until Bakugou held him there in his chair, arguing with them until they fell asleep against his chest.

Bakugou was the only one awake tonight. He wanted to complain about the brat's behavior to you, but you looked so peaceful sleeping in your rocking chair that he didn't dare disturb you just yet. But he'd have to move you and all the brats eventually, because there was no way in hell he was letting this family sleep in the living room for the entire night.

He cradled the kid in his arms and then escorted the tiny delinquent back to his own bedroom, before coming back to the living room to take the kid from your arms into another bedroom. Then, he finally came back for you.

Bakugou was more than strong enough to carry you bridal-style, but he didn't want to risk anything happening to the baby. His kisses dusted your cheek and he shook your shoulder.

"Get up," he whispered. "We gotta go to sleep together, babe."

"Five more minutes, mom," you murmured, with a mischievous grin playing on your lips.

"Don't be lazy," Bakugou said. "I don't know if it's safe to carry ya myself, babe. You gotta walk back to the bedroom with me, I didn't get married just to go back to sleeping alone. Plus, this ain't good for your neck."

"Fine..."

You opened your sleepy eyes and Bakugou led you back to your shared bed. He tucked you in first before heading in afterwards to cuddle with you.

"I think you should've just carried me," you murmured, eyes closed.

"Can't risk it without the doctor's say-so," Bakugou said, patting your tummy. "Don't wanna hurt ya. You and that kid are precious to me. You can sleep now, alright? I've got you, love."

"Mm... Thank you, Katsuki..."

[codnasties]

p!link collection 7 👻🚬🧢🧼🪦🗡🐺🦿🇷🇺🤠🕶⚔️ (🌽 links)

ghost 👻

ghost knows you are a nasty little bitch, so he ain't going to stop you from making a mess when sucking him off

ghost will be forcing you to say thank you for fucking you so good as he's balls deep inside

he will fuck you in a place where you know you csn't be loud, just becuse ghost is mean fucker -mlm-

ghost likes pulling your panties to the side as if your cunt were a present he's about to get a taste of

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price 🚬

when you've been a brat, price doesn't even want to hear your moans, gagging you with your panties

price loves lace, specially when he has them around his cock while you hump it

price giving himself his biggest orgasm ever by experimenting with a pump

good thing price has you to jerk him off when he needs to release a bit of tension

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gaz 🧢

some of gaz's military issued balaclavas end up getting used in bed for kinky scenarios

gaz eats messy, until his whole face is covered in spit, arousal and cum

gaz having hyperspermia means getting videos of him draining his balls every few hours

gaz will have you ride his cock until you become a creamy mess and your legs are shaking

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soap 🧼

soap's favourite pastime is playing with your pussy and fingering you until you squirt

johnny is a dog but he sometimes needs to take things slow and fuck you passionately

oh to have soap turning into a whiny mess as you finger him

soap wants kids, so he makes sure to breed you nicely every time he fucks you

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graves 🪦

graves gives immaculate backshots - and he gets a good view of your ass -

graves is not ove for begging but he will if it means having you sit on his face

graves also left the military because of fraternization rules aka he couldn't fuck your sweet ass -mlm-

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konig 🗡

konig latching onto your tits as you play with his cock like the good boy he is

more hyperspermia konig, because he definitely loves covering your body with his cum

while konig ends up with his hand down your pants 'mistakenly' he every so often, he sometimes does it on purpose

konig is right where he wants to be: keeling at your feet and sucking on your bulbous tip -mlm-

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makarov 🐺

makarov will find new ways to tease you, like using a brush on your poor sensitive clit

makaraov will bend you like a lawn chair and use you like fleshlight

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alejandro🤠

alejandro will fuck you dumb if he gets into one of those silly horny moods

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alex 🦿

alex may goof around in bed, but not when it comes to eating your pussy out

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nikolai 🇷🇺

nikolai built little collection of homemade videos of him fucking you dumb

i would may good money just to watch nikolai's thick hairy ass jerking off

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barrage 🕶

cuddle up to barrage as you jerk him off and he will be yours forever

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valeria ⚔️

valeria got gifted one of those pearl things as a joke but they turn out to be amazing -wlw-

[miko0528]

a/n: i made this on my period to comfort myself heh... all (almost) forsaken x reader (who has a period i guess..) - (reader goes by they them)

Elliot!: - he panics a bit, but once he calms down when you explain whats happening and how its actually not harmful. - expect a bit more cuddles cause he is worried about you and your health - would and would feed you pizza and keep a bucket near if you ever vomited (a/n: dude this happens to me so much dawg i keep on vomitin-) - makes sure your taking care of yourself (cause you feel most down when your on ur days) - would literally take a whole week off from his job just to be with you and help you around the house

overall, a sweet boi: 10/10 Chance!: - he a bit nervous, but tries to cover their nervousness with a serious face. - if your playing in rounds, they might just stay by your side more, since you are cramping and bleeding constantly (ouch..) - if it gets worse you are staying in his cabin in bed until the round is done - Chance would literally cover you in kisses as he lays with you in bed trust me now- welp, a hot 9/10 007n7: - a dad, who has a son that went insane. - would really like to help you out. - he would've done research if you ever told him about your period. - then suddenly, KABOOM! he comes out of the store with lots of pads and medicines. - ofc, he cuddles and snuggles you :3 - and cook you fooddddddd :3 AUGH UAUGH AUGAUHA GAUAGUH I LOVE 00)7n7 LET ME HAVE HIM 100000000/10 tuah time: - confused if i would say. - if you explain more to them they would get angry. "I'll blame the spawn for this!" they would (maybe) say. - they don't know what to really do, but just cuddle you (ofc) - but they might try to give you some kind of comfort and warmth to calm down your cramps. (or some ritual to take away the cramps.) noob -SCARED builderman: - completely calm with this one, as he heard some situations like that - would make you tea and make you eat light foods, no sweets, no hot foods. (a/n: cause those foods made my cramps worse trust me buddy.) - kissing all day for comfort, yeah... shedletsky: - dawg you told him while he was eating his chicken and he got grossed out so quickly oh gosh... - but, he still takes showers with you no matter what - if ur in a round with him, this cheeky asshole would treat you like you a weak ass princess and protect you.. + he shoves chicken in ur mouth when you ain't eating because of your nausea. (you vomited) guest 1337: - dude he literally lets his guard down just to take care of you - would do anything to find the best cramp medicine for you - so gentle with you while cuddling omggg - if ur in a round with him (aagainnn) and you can't do shit cause owwiweee crampy cramp cramps, expect him to accidentally fling the killer away into the sky if the killer is targetting you. killers john doe: - confused - tries his best to not harm you with his hand when holding you - makes small purrs when trying to comfort you - cuddly boi 1x1x1x1: - ah? the embodiment of hatred? caring for you?! - lets just say: HE BEEN THROUGH IT TOO. - would try her best to kiss you and cuddle you since you're in so much pain and agony - if you two are in a round, he would leave you for last and try not to harm you in any way - watches you from the shadows when you are with your teammates and thats all ;-; *walks away as im cramping like hell rn*

[sharky-teeth]

top dean/bottom sam fics that perfectly exemplify why bottom sam is the best (the list got kind of super long because i'm just too passionate about this topic):

take the things you love by hathfrozen: i think everybody and their grandma knows this one but i had to include it, this is our gospel. literally changed my life.

mommy dearest by tradwifesam: if you don't like feminization, read this and see the vision.

Softly, as a morning sunrise by LaughableLament: one of my go-to authors for fun and short PWPs.

Noise Complaint by formalizing: a lesson on how to make a thousand words count!

Coast On Through by philalethia: this actually contains switching, but when i tell you it has some of the best samdean scenes ever...

Feel About the Same Most Every Day: pining that you can feel in your bones.

Like a Machine by ani_coolgirl: camboy!sam perfection.

Untouchable for Life by Sintari: another one for my camboy!sam enthusiasts.

Undertow by Molly: starts out angsty and ends with psychic sex vibes, what's not to love?

Birthday Boy by DickBaggins: sam's ass is dean's birthday present, need i say more?

Keeping it Clean by themegalosaurus: swesson filth <3

this thing, for which we break by orbiting_saturn: intense and intimate, as PWP as it comes.

Sweltering by WhoopsOK: brothers with benefits done right. slutty sam as a treat!

weecest:

With A Bit Of Spit And Luck by elsi: in my top 5 weecest of all time, which is saying something because the competition is crazy.

Bulletproof by road_rhythm: gunplay! incredible characterization, if you have a kink for guilty dean who's unable to stop himself, and pushy sammy, this is the one.

Heart of Worms by Ninni: very moody, and beautifully written.

Petulant by formalizing: another short read that hits all the right spots and leaves you wanting more.

and all is right in Dean's world by ladygizarme: loved dean's characterization here, he left me feeling unsettled.

for those like me who need some jokes with your p*rn:

The Koala Conundrum by De_Nugis: (mentions of switching) to this day, one of the most unique & refreshing stories i've read, an absolute masterpiece.

the one with aphrodisiac: this one managed to be hilarious and hot in equal measure, an amazing feat.

Incidentally, It Was Christmas by ani_coolgirl: one of my favorite fics of the year! ani's humor is impeccable! if you also believe in the sam-sexual dean truth, this is a must read.

Tongue-Tied by ADeedWithoutaName: cursed!dean unable to speak, and sam speaking for both of them, you know where this goes...

Dicks in a Box by fictionallemons: buried alive and how do sam and dean decide to spend their time? it ain't cuddling!

Versatile, Tender and Delicious by themegalosaurus: improper use of a zucchini. read and find out.

for my omega sam lovers:

Five Weeks & its sequel Three Weeks Too Late by rei_c: probably my favorite wincest a/b/o of all time! i could've read 100k of this universe, loved the details put into it.

A Blind Fool's Luck by hellhoundsprey: this is also a favorite! i remember the tension in this fic had me dizzy. this author has an incredible way with descriptions, vivid and unique writing style.

Phantom Pain by hellhoundsprey: weecest! love their dynamic here so much, great blending of a/b/o traits while keeping them in character.

Clover by hellhoundsprey: perfectly done late seasons getting together! with the right amount of schmoop. clearly this author is very dear to me lol

know the feeling by sammyatstanford: this is the longest work in this list, around 40k words, and so worth it! really enjoyed the worldbuilding.

now to my favorite flavor (bottom sam with a side of delicious angst):

Lesser Evils by Dyed_Red: [non-con] not for everyone, but definitely for me. if you love samdean at odds and suffering, this will push all the right buttons. life-changing fic.

Is It Tomorrow (Or Just the End of Time) by elsi: the angst here is so glorious. from beginning to end it's angst, angst, then more angst. there is no resolution to their issues, and i love that.

Collision Course by lovetincture: one of the most believable first time stories i've read, spot on characterization and raw descriptions. didn't shy away from the ugly side of incest.

You can run away with me any time you want by Trojie: sam leaving for stanford fic! oh this one hurts like a motherfucker. there's a line in here that's so beautiful, it lives in my brain.

his skin barely keeping him inside by hathfrozen: another banger by hathfrozen, i have a weak spot for first time in a long time stories.

No such thing as Forgiveness by hellhoundsprey: lawyer!sam getting his life sent off track when big brother comes back to the picture... the unhealthy dynamic here is to die for.

Blood sacrifice sex magic type of thing by Goshen: sam performing ritual sex to cure his demon brother... as he should.

Worship Not These False Idols by killabeez: ruby fucking sam while pretending to be dean. as amazing as it sounds.

Circles of Light by WhoopsOK: there is a "Magical Healing Ass" tag. enough said

end of list! i tried to only include works with less than 10k hits here, so someone might find something they haven't read before. i didn't include warnings, so definitely check out the tags first. all these fics are seriously amazing, i hope more people will read these gems <3

[scottdoesitall]

bucky imaginess....

a lot of people talk about how they think bucky would be possessive over the person he loves, but it really had me thinking...

how would he show that possessive love of his?

I think he seriously would try and bottle up that 'possesive' feeling for you, after all it's an unhealthy habit. most of the avengers are men, he has no place to be getting all pissy JUST cause you're talking to another guy, let alone anyone else.

one of the most common ways he shows that possessive love is by staring whoever is talking to you down. hard stare, directly in the eyes, no blinking. you always used to wonder why people would get all anxious talking to you before walking away with a "ahaha ok see you next time" before you would turn around and see his eyes still staring at them.

...you got into him about that habit. he said he'd stop, he just does it behind your back now.

when you and him would have your more physical moments (cuddling, straddling, literally anything including touch) he would hold you TIGHT. he would be sure you ain't going nowhere-- not like you planned too anyway. though a majority of the time he was holding you with his flesh hand, he was possessive and STRONG with that grip!

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bucky held you firm in his arms, this time actually using his metal arm to hold you. you both had been in this position for around 2 hours cause he just would not let go for the life of him. you were running out of excuses.

"bucky, please for the love of all that is good..." you tried moving, trying to squirm away but he only ended up holding you plush against his chest. "stop trying to leave me..." he murmured out, his eyes shut as he spoke. he was going to be the death of you.

your brain was searching for excuses, the first excuse coming mind being stupidly perfect. "I gotta pee-- let gooo!!!" you were squirming out of his arms, constantly squirming desperately to at least get out of the bed. he finally gave up with a groan, his arms loosely falling away from you before he spoke in a grumble. "finee..."

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this is kinda short but I thought it'd be cute, if you wanna request read the rules in my introduction.

[kamospeach]

Hey girl, just read your Eren one shot and I was loving ittt. Could I ask for a one shot of Eren x black female bestfriends who have a flirty relationship but Eren finally makes a move when she gets asked out by someone else? #smutty please ☺️

we might share the same brain cell :P

plot: bestfriend!eren is tired of only being best friends.

content warning: pining, mutual pining, jealous eren, oblivious reader, slut shaming (barely), titty sucking, oral f!recieving, fingering, cowgirl

peachy's yap: wc 4k.ᐟ i've literally thought about this so many times i love best friend eren in every way !

“her? nah she's my best friend."

"girlfriend... i don't have a girlfriend. oh y/n? that's my best friend."

"yeah we live together but we're strictly best friends."

those were just three of the many different statements eren replied to strangers. strangers being people your friends brought the two of you around. your friends themselves couldn't even tell others what you both had going on.

"y/n and eren? well, they're best friends, and uh... they hug a lot."

"yeah they do that often, she always sits on his lap."

"when did he start holding her waist in public? that's new."

"truthfully i've seen them kiss. on the lips!"

all of it was true you and eren did hug a lot even cuddle when it was cold. you sat on his lap proudly in public, especially at the club you wouldn't dare let some stripper twerk on your best friend. he held your waist when you and your friends walked around the mall looking for things to buy.

you did kiss twice though once at a dinner party on accident when you turned to talk to eren and the same when he tried to kiss your cheek. another time when you both were crossfaded in your room you looked over at your best friend. his eyes were low and his pink lips shiny from chapstick and he looked very fuckable.

but even after that your friendship stayed the same and you didn't falter. you were best friends and even promised to be in the next life. and today was just like every other day.

"ren!" you yelled and eren walked to you from your shared kitchen. you laid on the couch wrapped in a blanket watching a scary movie. he stood at the end of the couch looking at you with a raised brow.

"yeah ma," he asked and you pointed at the tv his eyes followed your finger. you could barely hear the tv from where you sat. "what you scared?" he laughed at you and you frowned.

"no i ain't scared!" you defended although you were truthfully scared that wasn't what you wanted. "remember how your fat ass stepped on the remote and it broke yesterday?" you said and he looked around trying to act like he didn't hear you.

"what about it?" he asked still looking at the TV.

"i can't hear it and we haven't got a new remote. so can you turn it up pleaseeee?" you asked and he scoffed turning up the TV and looking at you to see if you were satisfied. you nodded in approval happy now that you could hear the TV. "thank you, hun."

"mhm you're welcome," he mumbled walking over to you and kissing your forehead. things like that were everyday interactions for you and eren. it was friendly and you never thought of it any other way. you watched the movie until eren came into the living room with two plates.

he handed you one and sat directly next to you in the corner of the couch. you lifted the blanket placing it over eren's legs. he grabbed your legs placed them over his lap and looked down at you.

"what movie is this again?" he asked and you scoffed rolling your eyes.

"i don't know it's on a random channel, no remote remember." you playfully remind him to which he scoffs. he promised he would go out today and buy a new remote after work.

since you took today off you sat in your room all day waiting for eren to return. just for eren to come back with two bottles of Don Julio, a family box of Cheez-Its, and a value pack of sour gummy worms. everything but a damn remote.

"you don't gotta remind me every time." he laughed and you shook your head.

"i'll go get it tomorrow." you laugh as a comfortable silence settles between the two as you both enjoy the meal. after you both finished he left to clean the dishes and returned minutes later. he sat down in his previous spot except this time he pulled you in between his legs. you leaned your against his chest looking up at him.

"hm?" he hummed in a questioning tone and for a second you weren't exactly sure what you wanted to say. lost in his green eyes that you swore swirled hypnotizing you into becoming a mute. his fingers rubbed small circles on the bare skin of your thigh. his other hand under your oversized teachers resting on your stomach.

"you work tomorrow?" you asked and he nodded looking at the time seeing it was getting close to his bedtime. he was trying to stay up later so you wouldn't call him an old man but he was exhausted. "can i ride with you?"

"yea, you can." he cleared his throat standing you up and standing up behind you. "finna go to bed," he mumbled stretching as your eyes never left his happy trail until it was hidden by his shirt again.

"can you sleep in my room? i got scared." you now admit to being scared by the low-budget horror film. he obliged as you both went to your room.

the next day was how you expected stressful, tiring, and overall draining. it was going on 3 pm and you only had one client left. you had two appointments and even did three walk-ins you were beat.

you looked across the tattoo shop at your best friend who looked even more exhausted than you. he was finishing up his last client it was his second large back piece of the day along with 3 smaller tattoos.

eren was always the busiest it was his shop and everyone loved his work. although you, connie, annie, and mikasa were good at what you did, it wasn't beating eren's talent by a long shot. you stood up walking over to his station sitting next to him watching him work.

after another 20 minutes, your client arrived, he was a regular client for you. if you were being honest you gave him discounts here and there because he was fine as hell. whenever he called and needed you to squeeze him in you never told him no.

"wassup y/n." he smiled his white teeth nearly blinding you with its reflection of the sun. you returned his smile patting the back of the seat.

"heyyy come take a seat," you said and got started with the process. you were first sitting in silence until he asked about your day. taking the opportunity to rant about your stressful day.

"man if i known that i would've waited until tomorrow or when you ain't have as many people," he said and you shook your head.

"i'll never tell you no, you know that." you send him a bright smile and he returns the gesture.

"i must be your favorite?" he laughed and you nodded slowly still keeping your main focus on his tattoo.

"you might be..." you say and he sends you a smirk. he was getting cocky and you fed into it.

"then let your favorite client take you out?" he looked at you and as much as your body wanted to freeze up from shock. you stayed calm lightly nodding your head. "not for no free tattoos or nothin'. i been liking you for a while and i've known you for three years now and..." you cut him off as he started to ramble.

"i'll go out with you." you laughed trying to lighten the mood. he was obviously a little anxious but you admired him for asking.

"oh ok cool, bet." he nodded to himself and you smiled the whole time you finished his tattoo. you were just happy someone you found attractive thought the same about you.

after that, you both said your goodbyes and you walked over to eren who sat in his chair waiting for you to finish. he grabbed your bag from you and you both made sure everything was good to be locked up. you switched the lights off following eren to his bike.

"what were you and that guy gigglin' bout?" eren asked handing you your helmet and you shrugged.

"nothin', much he asked me out and that was about it," you tell eren and he freezes turning to look at you. you weren't sure why he looked so shocked at that statement so you chuckled.

"what?" you asked getting on the back of the bike and he shook his head. not bothering to say anything to you he just wanted to get home. he sped home going a little faster than you liked your arms wrapping tightly around him.

once you both made it back home eren wasted no time jumping off the bike. he didn't even look back at you and rushed into the apartment. you followed behind him oblivious to his anger.

"what you want for dinner i'll cook," you say and he shrugs his shoulders walking to his room and slamming his door shut. you stood in front of the door in shock, you and eren never stayed mad at each other.

you shook your head going to your room and deciding on taking a shower. you sat your phone on the counter in the kitchen along with your keys and bag. you went and did your regular shower routine before going to cook. when you came out eren was sitting at the island eating food.

"you doordashed?" you asked and he nodded. looking down at your phone and then back at his food. you frowned seeing your phone had lit up meaning you had gotten a notification. you walked over grabbing your phone seeing it was a text from the client who had asked you out.

6:23 pm

it was good to see your pretty face today how does friday at 7 pm sound?

you smiled at the message about to text back until eren snatched your phone. you looked up at him with your eyebrows furrowed in anger. "eat your food." he nodded in the direction of the bag and you squinted your eyes at him.

"fuck we forgot the remote again." you groaned. eren watched your every move you felt him watching. but you ignored it not wanting him to know that you were nervous from his intense gaze. "what's your problem today?" you asked getting it over with.

"you gonna go out with him?" he asked and you turned to look at him like he had lost his mind.

"why would i not?" you say grabbing your food and sitting next to him. he hummed nodding his head almost like you were irritating him. you both ate your food in silence just as you were about to swallow your last bite eren spoke.

"you ever thought about how it'd make me feel?" he asked and you choked on your food not sure what he meant.

"what?" you asked and he sighed looking away from you.

"i'm just sayin' like we best friends and stuff..." you cut him off assuming he thought you both had to sit down and contemplate whether or not you would date this guy or not.

"you expect me to run to you like you're my father and ask if it's okay that i date him?" you said now getting angry that eren was acting this way.

"that's not what i'm getting at bruh. i'm sayin' like one guy comes and asks you on a date and you just said yes?" he said and you squinted your eyes at him.

"you callin' me easy?" you asked grabbing your empty plate and throwing it away. not only were you fed up with his attitude his words hurt you.

"no ma that's not..."

"don't 'ma' me. you sittin' here callin' me easy and getting mad that someone showed interest in me. i've never had a boyfriend because they're always scared of you. let me have this one please." you practically beg eren. and then there it was again. that swirling in his eyes that was saying everything and nothing at all. you began to storm off to your room but eren asked a question that made your stomach churn.

"have you ever... thought about me? in that way?" he asked you and you blinked in shock.

"in what way?" you asked, you needed him to be straight up and tell you what he really wanted to know.

"have you ever thought about dating me and uh... being with me?" he asked and you cleared your throat. you never thought you and your best friend would be having this conversation.

"yes i have... maybe a year ago," you admitted and he grabbed your wrist pulling you back to him.

"when we kissed? in your bed?" he asked and you nodded slowly.

"i thought about you for days, months really. i hid the way i felt, i didn't want you to know," you admitted to him.

"i've always felt that way about you," he admitted and you looked at him your eyes running over his face. his eyes, nose, lips, everything that made you feel the way you did a year ago. "don't go out with him... go out with me."

you didn't know what to say but you knew you wanted to kiss him. it had been a year since you felt those lips against yours and you needed him. you were standing between his legs as he sat on the barstool in your kitchen. his hands gripped the exposed skin of your waist as you both stared at each other

you couldn't wait another minute to press your lips against his. the softness of his lips and the urgency in his movements made it all the more sensual. your hands ran along his shoulders finding their way in his hair. you took out his bun letting his hair fall as you ran your fingers through his hair.

"have you ever thought of me like this?" you asked referring to the intimate moment you were both about to have.

"so so so many times," he said breathlessly lifting you like you weighed nothing. he sat you on the counter gripping your thighs and spreading them apart. he stood between your legs and went back to kissing you. his hands found their way to your ass and massage the flesh. your hands rubbed the back of his neck playing with the hairs on the nape of his neck.

he pushed his tongue in your mouth his tongue roaming around your mouth. the kiss was sloppy spit sloshing and swapping between your mouths. he pulled back as a line of spit followed, both of your chests raising and falling at a fast pace.

he grabbed your jaw pushing your head backward and attacking your neck. you whine at the feeling of his teeth grazing the muscles of your neck. he kissed down your neck and behind your ear, you could hear his rigid breathing. his hands reached under your shirt noticing you don't have a bra on.

"no bra?" he asked smirking and you sighed as he pulled your shirt over your head.

"i just g...got out the shower." you stuttered as he rolled his nipples between his pointer finger and thumb. he pulled at them watching your eyes flutter close at the feeling. he roughly grips your breasts fondling them and looking at you.

"put em' in my mouth," he instructed looking up at you through his lashes. your eyes widened at the thought and he nodded letting you know he was serious. he stuck his tongue out as you grabbed your boob placing it on his tongue.

his mouth latched around your breast sucking and lightly biting at your nipple. his hand grabbed your right boob fondling and playing with your nipple until he switched. he sucked so hard that you felt your need cunt clench around nothing wanting him in you so bad. your hands played in his hair pulling him away from your chest.

"why'd you do that?" he frowned looking up at you. his eyes were 3 shades darker.

"i need you..." you whined and he smirked at your neediness. he lifted you off the counter kiss you as he walked over to the couch placing you on your back.

"can i take off your shorts?" he asked and you nodded. he took off your shorts looking at your skimpy panties that were soaked. your juices creating a wet spot on your pretty pink panties. eren spread your legs his nose nudging the spot sniffing your scent.

eren let out a guttural groan and the smell and pulled off his shirt. his body was nothing new to you but seeing him hover above you with his shirt off made it so much more sensual. he unbuttoned his pants taking them off followed by his boxers. he was huge not as big as you imagined but to be fair you imagined him to be 13 inches.

although he wasn't as long as he was in your wet dreams, 8 1/2 inches was bigger than most. he was bigger than most of the guys you followed on twitter. you reached up grabbing his dick and your hand couldn't even wrap all the way around it. you stroked him slowly and he threw his head back his cock already twitching from the feeling.

"let me taste you," he mumbled and you looked up at him with a smile. you wanted to tease him, he was a naturally dominant man. even one second to be a tease was enough to make you feel superior.

"what was that rennie?" you asked in a seductive tone rubbing your thumb across the slit of his tip playing with the stickiness of his precum.

"i said let me taste you," he said louder this time and you nodded. spreading your legs. eren gripped your panties easily ripping them down the middle. your lips and swollen clit on full display your entrance dripping your wetness. "such a pretty pussy... so wet for me." he hummed leaning down to lick a long stripe down your folds.

he sucked on your clit and now and then teased your entrance with his tongue. he groaned into your pussy while he eat you out your body squirming under the feeling. your legs tried to squeeze together trapping his head between them, the feeling so overwhelming.

eren pushed your legs open letting up from your clit. his thumb swirled over your clit and you moaned loudly from the feeling. without warning he pushed his middle finger in fingering you roughly.

"you like that baby?" he asked with a raised brow and your head was thrown back as you moaned loudly at the feeling. he didn't get an answer from you so he pushed in a second finger. you whined at the pressure of a second finger. "you keep ignoring me i'll add a third." he said deeply and you pushed your limits thinking there was no way he would.

he fingered you vigorously so fast that you could hear your juices sloshing. your cunt tightened around his fingers. loving the feeling of his fingers pumping in and out of you. since you didn't answer eren did as he said he would add another finger in. you squealed he was stretching you so good and the feeling was overwhelming.

"m'close ren." you moaned feeling that feeling in your stomach.

"tell me how much you love it then i'll let you cum." he said and your voice was giving out from your moaning and screaming. "c'mon ma just three words." he taunted you while he fingered your wet, needy pussy. he ground his hips into the couch getting harder by the minute watching you leak all over the couch just from his fingers.

"i love it ren fuck!" you yelled and he smirked as your body gyrated from the orgasm begging to be released.

"cum for me baby, cum for your best friend rennie." he said as you let go cumming hard, your cream coating his fingers as your body shivered from the pleasure. "gooood girl," he said pulling his cream-coated fingers out of your cunt. he pushed them into your mouth as you sucked and slurped your cream off his fingers.

he pushed them down your throat making you gag on all three of his thick digits. you smiled at him as he leaned down kissing you. his tongue dancing with yours as he tasted you on your tongue. you sat up pushing him down on the couch. he leaned against the back of the couch as you straddled his waist.

"you sure?" he asked and you nodded wanting to show him what you could do. although you never had a boyfriend didn't mean you never had sex. you wanted to show eren what he had been missing.

you planted your feet on the ground lowering yourself onto him. he moaned in your ear and you whimpered at the way his cock stretched you. he was way thicker than those three fingers he used earlier. you lowered yourself fully onto him until your ass met his thighs.

your eyes were closed and your body ground into his, enjoying the feeling. after you adjusted to the size you began to ride him. your arms wrapped around his neck and his hands gripping your waist.

"fuck baby you feel so good, so wet, fuck." he groaned as you fastened your pace bouncing on his cock. you couldn't slow down you couldn't take it slow, not with the way you felt every inch of his cock stroking your insides.

"mmm ren." you moaned leaning your chest against his kissing him biting on his bottom lip. your pace slowed a little until eren moved his grip to your ass helping you ride him. still kissing you roughly while he moved you to keep the same fast pace.

his big hands almost covering most of your ass, he slapped one encouraging you to ride him faster. he watched the way your beautiful brown ass rippled from the force.

"you're doing so good ma. make us cum." he tells you as your knees got tired and he grabbed you. "you tired baby?" he asked whispering in your ear.

"mmm mhm." you whimpered out and he nodded. eren turned around so you both were lying the length of the couch. he planted his feet fucking up into you. "ren!" you yelled feeling him roughly fuck into you. it was extremely loud the sound of your bodies colliding and your yelling out from eren's rough thrust was enough for the two of you to get noise complaints.

"you close baby? i'm close." he rambled loving the feeling of your walls clenching and unclenching around him. "play with your clit." he demanded. you listened not in the mood to defy him. you rubbed your clit vigorously watching eren bite his lips as sweat ran down his forehead. his hair stuck to his forehead and his broad shoulders tensed as he fucked up into you with immense force.

"m'cumming ren." you moaned loudly and he grunted.

"me too cum with me ma." he said as your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you whimpered out in pleasure. "fuck i love you shit," he said and your eyes widened as his warm cum filled you up. his dick twitching and pulsing as his seed painted your insides white.

"y... you love me?" you asked still sitting on his cock as your mixed fluids dripped down his dick and his balls. your body automatically grinding into his at the feeling of being full.

"of course i do i've told you that so many times," he said giving you a confused look and you shook your head.

"no that was as friends i mean do you love me like a lover?" you asked and he smiled at your explanation.

"i never meant it as a friend," he said and you pouted at his statement and you nodded in satisfaction.

"then i love you too rennie."

[rinsoap]

THEM AS YOUR BOYFRIEND!

includes : ken ryuguji and baji keisuke. they are in their late teens/early 20s.

note : UR WELCOME TO THE FOURTEEN REQS IN MY INBOX BEGGING FOR BAJI CONTENT! i was gonna write mitsuya and mikey but i got tired lol

ken ryuguji as your boyfriend.

he loves taking you out on his bike. he likes how you hold him so tightly, and he likes the feeling of your cheek pressed against his back. when you first asked him, he was a little wary at first because he was kind of scared you might get hurt, but who was he to say no to his girl?

the girls at the brothel fucking love you. you exchange makeup tips and self care remedies, they pinch your cheek and tell you how cute you are. "hi love, what are you doing here looking so pretty!? ain't she pretty, kenny? yeahh he thinks so, look at him, he's blushing" "'course i think she's pretty, i'm the one dating her" oh and they love to give you life advice too; men, money, independance, all of it. draken is embarassed by how they act, but you think it's sweet.

he hates being posted to your socials. he's cool with it if his face isn't in the picture, but he values his privacy. his own social media presence is practically nonexistent, other than one highlight with one story from your birthday of you holding flowers he got you. the song he posted to you is my girl by the temptations.

though he likes his privacy, he does like pda. not intense pda, it's not like y'all have your tongues down each other's throats in public or anything, but he likes a lil kiss here n there. his arm around your waist, or your fingers intertwined with his. a kiss on your shoulder, and always one on your lips before you part. and while he doesn’t typically like to make a scene, when he misses you its a whole different story. he loves when you run to him when you see him after being away from each other for far too long, throwing your arms around his shoulders and his wrap around your waist to spin you around, peppering the side of your face with kisses as you tell him how much you missed him through giggles. "missed you too, angel," a kiss on your jaw. "i'm sorry i've been so busy lately," a kiss on your cheek "'m gonna make it up to you though, i promise." a kiss on your lips. yeah, it's that kind of pda.

he will call you so many pet names, it's not even funny. they're out of his mouth before he even realizes it. it's not like he hides his loving side exactly, it's just that with you, he gets to be a whole other type of gushy. his friends make fun of him whenever they get a glimpse of his softer side when he speaks to you, but he does not care!!! he'll never stop calling you his pretty princess or kissing your cheek or holding all your bags when you go shopping just because his friends think he's whipped. he would happily admit that they're right!!

baji keisuke as your boyfriend.

he may come across as cold, but make no mistake, physical touch is his love language. he always finds himself gravitating to touching you, even in public. whether he's holding your hand or resting his head on your shoulder or tracing hearts and stars into the skin of your thigh, he just wants to touch you!!! in private, it is so much more egregious. he'll be on top of you, attacking you with kisses, hands roaming over your skin. he loves when you sleep over because then he can extend his time to cuddle with you. he likes little spoon and big spoon equally, he just wants SOMEONE to be held!!!

he has and will fight someone for you, absolutely no question. he doesn't exactly get jealous, you express how much you love him enough for him to have interalized it, but he does let a threat or two slip out when a man's flirting with you right in front of him. when someone is being creepy to you, yes, he has been known to throw a couple punches. he'll stop when you ask!! its not like he's batshit!!!! when he's finished, you tend to his wounds. muttering about how stupid he is but giving him a kiss to his temple.

he knows how obsessed you are with his hair. he watches you from the corner of his eye, staring lip tucked between your teeth as he puts it up. he complains, but he secretly loves it. "man you treat me like some slut" "true i'm just using you for your hair. one day you'll wake up bald and i'll be half way across the country with a ziploc bag full of your beautiful hair" "i hate you" he loves lying on top of you, cheek pressed against your chest as you run your fingers through your hair. he always ends up mumbling how much he loves you when your fingers find their way into his hair. he also lets you play around with different hairstyles too! his favourite will always be a half up half down moment :p

he calls you bro more than actual pet names tbh. generally, he doesn't use a lot of pet names because he'd rather call you by your name, but when he's being extra sweet or when he's tired, he'll use them. you love how cute he is when he's about to fall asleep, he starts going on and on about how much he loves his pretty girl. "soo sweet to me, love you soo much... my lovely girl... my love" he'll whisper into your neck, not even knowing exactly what he's saying himself as his eyes slowly flutter shut. when he's in a good mood he'll greet you with a lil "hey baby" or "hello perfect beautiful girlfriend" bc he's annoying like that 😞

he can ALWAYS tell when something is wrong. a clench of your jaw or a slight falter in your eyes, he immediately knows. he'll ask about it as soon as he picks up on it. he's surprisingly very good at comforting. he'll listen as long as you need him to, he'll give you a temple kiss, a gesture that quickly became a sign of love and understanding in your relationship. he'll kiss you on one, then the other, and add "to ease your mind." and you laugh because it's corny, and he rolls his eyes and claims he's never doing a nice thing for you again, but he grabs your hand to take you out to eat because he knows food is the best comfort.

[pleasantlycrazyworld]

logan having reader sit on his lap and he teasingly starts to bounce his knee from where we’re sitting

A/N: The reader is a female and wearing a dress, this turned smutty.

Request are open! I'm always open to ideas <3 and lmk if you'd like to be added to my taglist

I really appreciate all of the love you guys have been giving to my Logan works, it means the world to me and just makes me want to post even more. if you do enjoy my work please continue liking, reblogging, and commenting it helps so much with motivation <3

Logan always wanted you as close as possible. During family dinners, he made sure you had the sit next to him. When you came over for a movie night, he made sure you were next to him so you could cuddle into him and not have to be next to Wade. If there was ever a scenario where you had to sit, he wanted you by him.

Wade was having a little get-together with everyone, and you left to get more drinks after dinner. When you got back, you went to the kitchen and put all the drinks in the fridge before going back to sit with Logan only to discover your seat was taken. Oh, how awful... wherever will you sit? You looked over to Logan with a pout, and you were expecting to see him just shrug and not make a big deal of it, but you were met with his smirk. A faint blush dusted your cheeks seeing his smirk. You knew he was up to something.

You were killing him all night. You wore his favorite little dress. He always said it made you look even more like a princess. While you were gone, he decided that if you were going to tease him, he could do the same. Two can play this game, princess.

"Everything alright, princess?" He asked almost in a condensing way. "You know, Al was telling me about her latest bingo night. You should really come listen," he said, holding his arm out, waiting for you to walk into his arms. He waited until you were in arms reach before pulling you into his lap.

You fell into his lap with a quiet oof. It wasn't an uncomfortable fit, his lap was bigger than you realized and as you were sitting your mind started to wander 'how come you'd never sit on his lap before?' You leaned into his chest and got more comfortable. It was a really nice seat, his strong arms holding you, his scent surrounding you, it was comforting and as you listened to Al's story you felt yourself start to relax for the first time in a few weeks.

That was until you felt his hands begin to wander. Your body tensed up, and you didn't have to turn around to know he was smirking wider than before. That bastard knew what he was starting. "Relax darlin' ain't gonna bite...yet," he hums as he nudges your neck with his nose, taking pride in hearing how your heart skips a beat. "Beat you'd love that, wouldn't you? Love having me mark my girl, " he teases you as his leg starts to bounce.

"L-lo?" You muttered a little confused about what he was doing. He shushes you quietly. "Let me try something, darlin." You nodded and tried to focus on Al's story, but it was getting harder and harder as Logan started to move his leg a bit faster. He could smell how wet you were getting, not to mention feel it on his jeans. As you were moving against his leg you felt your clit rub against him more and more. Your mind was starting to get fuzzy, and all you could really focus on was him on you, one hand moving to your ass while the other stayed firmly on your hip, his lips traveling across the skin of your neck and your panties rubbing against his jeans. Fuck he was trying to kill you.

Just as you were about to cum his teeth caught your ear, you chocked on a moan making him tsk against you "gotta be quiet, don't want everyone to know you're such a slut for me"

You were trying to squirm out of his grasp and fight back your moans as you came on his leg. He cooed and praised you while kissing your neck, "Such a good girl for me, making such a pretty mess for me, princess." You fell against him thinking he'd give you a break, but as he continued moving you along his leg, you knew it was going to be a long night.

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[darlingbabyboo]

The Fluffy Life of Dating a Delinquent

Tokyo revengers boys and the little things they do (that I want because I'm lonely lol)

Warning: extreme fluff, just Tokrev characters being in love with you

Mikey is the type to buy snacks for you, no matter what. It doesn't matter what time of day it is, he's got some food for you too. He's calling you at 3am in the morning and telling you that he got you some chips, can he come over. He thinks sharing food is the best way to share love and well, he's right ❤

Izana will know everything about you. Your favourite colour, your favourite places to go, what you like to watch. Honey, he got you. You're his assignment and he's passing with an A+. He's the best person when you're sad because he knows exactly what to do. He can cheer you up in five minutes, tops.

Draken is so protective of you 😭. He knows he's well-liked and he's got an entire brothel, might as well take advantage of it. He wants to take care of you, and he knows you need boundaries and space sometimes but he lives a bit of a dangerous life, he needs to make sure you're taken care of. If someone actually got a scratch on your head he's killing them. No questions asked.

Hakkai didn't come from the best family. After the death of his mother, everything kinda fell apart. That's why he wants to start new traditions with you. Getting take out every Friday, matching accessories, whatever it is. He considers you family and he can't wait until you two pass down these traditions to your children.

Baji names cats after things related to you! Your favourite things to eat, do, whatever! Anything that's remotely related to you, that's the new name of the cat! Has given cats pet names that he usually uses for you, sometimes it's a bit confusing, but it's more so endearing.

You can say all you want about Kisaki but no one can say that this man isn't your biggest fan. You're the only one in his eyes but you're also the best. You got no competition but you're also destroying your competition with the twitch of your finger. Ain't it nice, to be someone's one and only 😆

Ran's ideal date is a sleep date. You two watching a movie on the computer, cuddled together under the blankets. He lasts half the movie but it's worth it because he has his hands on your waist and chin on your shoulder. He says he's not a cuddler but his grip on you is like iron, he will not let you move.

Mitsuya will fit you into his schedule no matter what. He's got two younger siblings and a Hakkai to take care of but he always has time for his baby. Yeah, he has three late assignments, five new outfits to make and grocery shopping to take care of, but please tell him about your day. Will take a break from what he's doing for his beautiful baby.

Might not look like it, but Benkei has the best hugs. You guys see him latting Shinichiro's head, now imagine those big strong hands wrapping around you. He's so warm and comforting, his hugs are meant for a higher power. Even if he's strong, he's incredibly careful around you. Big strong men being delicate for you despite their strength 🤤

Rindou makes mixtapes for you. You're always on his mind and when you're on his mind, he just makes a playlist for you. You and him probably share a Spotify account at this point with the amount of playlists dedicated to you. And they all have the same sappy titles 'to the Love of my Life'.

You ever see someone looking at their partner in the picture instead of at the camera. Yeah, that's Shinichiro. He knows that he was lucky to get you, and he's in awe that you still choose to be by his side. Now, the only time he smiling is because he's looking at yours 😁

Cooking together, the best and tastiest love language around. Fits that best boy, Angry has it! Will make your faves, and he HAS to learn food from your culture. He likes going on picnic dates because he can show off his skills to you, and he loves hearing your enjoyment (and you're the real winner with how delicious everything is). You two cook together. Though if you're one of those who are a mess in the kitchen, Angry's just happy to see you enjoy things he made. Pls praise him though, he won't say it but be revels in your praise. Your words are everything to him ❤.

Takemichi is loyal to the end. Don't worry about this boy lacking, he's here for you. He could be in a room of models but the only one he's got his eyes on is you. You're #1 to him 🥰

If you hate someone Chifuyu hates them even more. You say something bad about someone once, he despises them forever and wants to sell their soul to Satan. He will not forgive and he will not forget. He loves you and he will never get other people who don't feel the same.

Wakasa would quit smoking for you. The minute you cough around him, he's throwing his cigar away and replacing them with lollipops. No matter how much he might miss them, your lungs are more important 😙

Those things that you're obsessed with that no one else really cares about? Kakucho will erase those worries, easy. He doesn't mind your ramblings, encourages them. Will keep it all in his mind and remember them so he can participate deeper with things. Your interests are his interests hun!

Kazutora loves spontaneous dates so much. And he makes sure that you two go on them often. Wants to make sure that your relationship never weakens so he loves being around you, and the best way to be around you is doing your favourite things! He will sneak you out if need be so you two can have a picnic in the moonlight.

You need some support, good thing Sanzu offers it unconditionally. Going from things like you needing help on wash day to you needing to cover up a body, your bae's got your back. He might not enjoy doing everything, he's just a tad bratty, but no matter how loud he's complaining throughout, he still gonna do it!

Smiley will defend your honour! He hears some bitch talking about you, he won't let that slide. Blood will be spilled. Someone got something fun to say about your heavenly skin, he gonna kill someone. He's like Draken if Draken was an unhinged gremlin. He will beat someone up and then look at you with a smile on his face like, are you okay precious?

All your dreams of drowning in a strong man's clothes (that's a fantasy we all have, right?) are fulfilled with Mucho. He's so much taller than you (and if not, he's got muscles for days) so whenever you steal some of his clothes, you swim in them. It's a beautiful, comforting, amazing feeling.

Atsushi is the kind to learn how to braid just for you! He knows that going to a barber is expensive so he's got your back. He's doing goddess braids for you, cornrows, whatever you desire. And if you're not a braid person, well good thing he can learn how to!

Shion's pet names are ridiculous! Will call you baby cakes all the time and then start calling you pumpkin the next day. Is he doing this because he's stupid yes but he also likes to see your little smile. All he wants is your goofy little smile 😘

Takeomi is a planner, always, and you're always going to be part of his plans. When he's talking about the future, you're going to be part of it. It's so sweet how casual he is about it, you two will just be laying down in his bed holding hands and he'll be mentioning how good you'd look with a ring on your finger.

Hanma is secretly a romantic. He's an adrenaline junkie in the end though, so he spins things to an insane degree. Sneaking up a ferris wheel and kissing you under the moonlight, telling you to skip school so you guys can watch the sunrise and sunset, skinny dipping at the beach! If it's a bit too much, he gotchu. He's fine with both of you just hanging out on your bed or chilling in the bath. He's not your typical love interest, but he's surprisingly understanding and sweet 😍

Can y'all tell how deprived I am 😭. Also, not proof read because I'm lazy!

[chrissturnsfav]

Following the anon i sent so I was thinking that singer!reader has always struggled with loving her like thighs and stomach or smt but hear me out if you’re comfortable with it maybe some mentions of self harm like

A scenario

So reader and Chris are laying in bed cuddling or some shit and he’s like tracing his fingers up and don on her thighs and he notices her scars orrr

They’re laying and he compliments her and she goes on a rampage of how she’s not and how ugly her stomach is or smt

⋆.˚✮ rapper!chris knows how to make singer!reader feel pretty

tw: mentions of body image issues

you're sat on the edge of the couch in chris' big living room, scrolling through photos on your phone. your gaze lingers a little too long on a paparazzi picture of yourself from last weekend, your legs prominently featured. a familiar wave of self-doubt washes over you, and before you can stop yourself, you mutter under your breath, "fuck, my thighs look huge."

chris, who’s been freestyling under his breath while jotting down lyrics in his notebook across the couch, freezes mid-bar. his head snaps up, and his eyes narrow, like he can’t believe what he just heard.

"hold up, what'd you say ma?"

you glance at him, trying to play it off. "nothing, forget it," you mumble wearily as you shake your head.

"nah, nah, we ain't doin' that." he gets up, his notebook abandoned on the coffee table, and strides over to you. "what’s this bullshit 'bout your thighs?”

you sigh, trying to avoid his gaze, but chris crouches down in front of you, his icy blue eyes locking onto yours.

"they’re just... big," you mumble. "like, bigger than they should be."

chris scoffs like you just insulted his entire existence. "bigger than they should be? mama, stop fuckin' wit me right now."

you try to laugh, but it’s weak. "i’m serious, chris. i see all these girls online with these slim legs, and then there’s me. i just feel...i dunno...out of place, i guess."

he sits beside you, shaking his head, still looking like he’s offended on your thighs’ behalf. "you’re trippin'. hard. have y'seen yourself? like, really looked at y'self? 'cause if y'did," he says, reaching out to lightly squeeze one of your thighs, "you’d know your thighs are perfect. thick, pretty, sexy as hell—are you serious?"

your cheeks heat up, and you roll your eyes, but he’s just getting started.

"y'know what your thighs say to me?” he continues and smirks a bit, leaning in. "they tell me you're perfect, tell me y'got the full package. tell me you’re built like a model, and that i’d be a dumbass not to appreciate you."

you can’t help but laugh at his over-the-top delivery, and he grins, knowing he’s getting through to you as he brushes his fingers lightly over the smooth skin on your thigh.

"listen baby," he starts, using his free hand to gently cup your jaw and turn your face to his, "i know the world tries to tell girls all this bullshit 'bout what they’re supposed to look like, but lemme tell you sum'n real: you are it for me. all o'you. those thighs you’re trippin' over? they’re one of my favorite things 'bout you."

he moves his hand down to your knee, his thumb drawing little circles. "so stop comparin' yourself to edited pictures on the internet, aight? you’re real, 'n you’re beautiful, 'n if anyone’s got a problem wit' that, they can see me 'bout it."

your chest feels lighter, the weight of insecurity lifting under his unwavering gaze and heartfelt words. you smile, finally meeting his eyes.

"okay," you whisper.

"okay?" he teases. "that’s it? after i jus' dropped the most fire compliments of all time?"

you laugh again, swatting his arm. "thank you, chris. really."

"'course," he says, pressing a sweet kiss to your forehead. "now stop geekin', i gotta go write a verse 'bout how my girl’s got the finest thighs in the game."

you roll your eyes, but your smile lingers long after he’s returned to his notebook on the other side of the couch.

𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: i'm not comfortable writing about self harm, so i hope this was good!

thank you for reading!! <3

tags: @sturnobsessedwh0re , @idrk2292 , @mattsbrat , @ribbonlovergirl , @swagalicious260 , @sturnhyyhblog , @matthewsroses , @mattsdemi , @emely9274 , @frankoceanfanpage , @ifwdominicfike , @marrykisskilled , @strnilolover , @cayleeuhithinknott

@chrissturnsfav ™

[coffee-fueled-cookie]

hey, saw you're taking tec requests, and I was wondering if I could get some relationship headcanons for Pete, I want to cuddle and watch horror movies w that freak (affectionate) so bad.

thank you in advance, I really appreciate your work.

I hate to say it, but if I had to pick one of the guys as my boyfriend, Pete wouldn't be one of em. Mostly because I know our interests and niches would be too conflicting 😞

He's a pretty decent boyfriend, very typical. You'd think him a normal guy amongst the four if it weren't for his interests

It'd be normal at first, going out, holding hands, being cute

It ain't until you guys have a movie date do you kinda realize the kind of stuff he's into, if you hate it or get scared then he'll play boyfriend and cuddle up with you, rub your shoulder

He can be a little mean with his teasing, though, like you seeing this woman's legs cut off was supposed to be fun? Nah

However! If you like the movies he's got on, or even love them, it's a match made in heaven, you've unleashed a freak

He's so passionate about Halloween, and trust you guys would do really creepy couples costumes. Screw being Chucky and Tiffany, let's be Freddy Krueger and Nancy Thomspon. Let's be Jason Voorhees and Alice Hardy. Let's be Nosferatu and Ellen Hutter! LET'S-

You get the point

If you're good at makeup, don't be surprised he has you working overtime trying out traditional cosmetic effects, whether on himself or you

Since Valentines Day is around the corner, trust you'll get a bloody valentine themed gift, something like a realistic looking heart plush, oozy red candy, all the works

He does not like bringing you to the house, mostly because it's like a spotlight being put on him and you with his mom and brothers, it's just too overwhelming

And there's no way in HELL you're joining club meetings, he won't allow it, he may be weird but he swears his friends are true freaks (even though he may, arguably, be worse)

Overall, again, he's a decent and sweet boyfriend with some stuff that you'll have to look past or enjoy with him

[headdinthewall]

BLAST FROM THE PAST ──  g.clarke  ౨ৎ ⋆｡˚

summary : where you and george, your best friend and major crush, are paired up together for an INSIDE challenge a/n : second part to this ‘series’ !! when i’ve finished it to my liking, i’ll put them all into my master list in chronological order according to the show but for now you can just read them as stand alones xx content : flirty friends (to lovers) , mentions of reader being an ex-dancer , one mention of bodily insecurity (vague) , innuendos

─────── VIKKSTAR AND SPECS stood before all of the insiders, holding cards that would be revealed to be their challenge of the day. You were — to absolutely no one’s surprise — cuddled up next to George. It was practically a second nature at this point due to the constant air of subtle hostility and the eager desperation to win this money that lingered around the set.

“Two of these cards are duet acts, in which two people will be required to perform them.” Vikk explained, making sure to look at everyone, but his eyes lingered on you for a split second longer. “We'll start from the left, go round to the right, and you can pick a card from either the lovely Specs, or myself."

Mya stood, clutching the horny beast in her arms and took a card from Specs, reading it out to be "Ballroom dancing for two people."

Jason got playing the kazoo, Whitney had to give a perfect dap up, PK ended up being Mya's dancing partner, Farah got spoken word, Milli had animal noises, Cinna with impressions and DDG got breakdancing.

"Y/N, please come and retrieve one of the remaining cards." Vikk told you.

"Well now I already now whatever's left is gonna be the second duo act, because no one else has it." You scoffed out a laugh, standing up anyway.

"You're smart, y'know, 'coz I wouldn't have connected that." Specs said, handing you his card.

You snorted with a shake of your head and flipped it, frowning, "Blast from the past? What does that mean?"

Vikk didn't reply, handing out his card, "Mr George Clarkey, please come and take this."

George did as Vikk said and then you both walked back to the sofa and sat down, remaining none-the-wiser.

"Y/N . . ." Vikk paused for tension, "You used to be a dancer. Competitive."

"Yeah? But Mya and PK are already—“

"Shush!" Specs shouted, making you fake offence and everyone laughed.

"What is your most viewed competitive dance on YouTube?" Vikk asked, a smug smile on his faced as he watched your expressions change into one of intense thought.

Then, it dawned on you, "Oh my fucking God!" You cackled.

"What is it?" Mya turned to look at you.

"It's an old duet I did when I was 16 with my duet partner and it got 1st with a perfect 300." You explained, fiddling with the card and staring at the two hosts, "You can't expect me to remember that whole routine and teach it to George!"

"No, of course not, we're not that horrid."

"Could've fooled me, look at the set up.” George joked and everyone laughed.

"All you have to do is three partner work moves from that routine." Vikk clarified.

"And y'know, you're technically going against Mya and PK so maybe that'll stroke your competitive side." Specs attempted to stir a rivalry in the challenge.

"I don't want anything of mine to be stroked." You quipped, causing George to throw his head back in laughter.

"Wait, this ain't fair!" PK exclaimed, "She used to do this for fun and was actually good at it!"

Your response was quick, "Oh my God, cry about it!"

It was obviously sarcastic, and caused a few chuckles.

After everyone grew comfortable with their challenges, you all dispersed into different areas of the set. You and George took the gym, opting for the smart idea of using the only room with padded flooring.

"Right, this is all down to you, because I don't know the techniques for the moves but I remember what they looked like." George admitted, holding his hands up.

He watched it?

"You watched it?" You gazed up at him with a soft smile.

"Yeah, 'course. Why wouldn't I?" He nodded sincerely, pulling his hoodie over his head.

Your eyes trailed down to the slip of skin that was revealed by the uplift of his white t-shirt, and you subtly bit your lip. You couldn't believe that George actually watched your old dance videos, and knew exactly which routine you were doing.

You'd posted many of your old dance routines, including multiple of your duets, so the fact that he knew what your most viewed video was and what parts of the routine looked like.

"See something you like?" George smirked, noticing your teeth tugging on your lower lip and your zoned out expression as your eyes remained trained on his lower stomach.

"What?" You snapped out of it, blinking and returning your eyes to his face, "No— No, sorry." Your face heated up and you internally cursed, worried that your cheeks would be flushed, "Just . . . trying to remember the moves."

"You're telling me that you're not completely in love with this sexy sight." George taunted, gesturing to his torso.

"Oh, shut up." You scoffed, slapping his chest and moving to be more central to the room.

You tried to picture the routine in your head, remembering the moments on stage from eight years ago. Surprisingly, it all flooded back to you and you marked the routine in the small amount of space.

"Okay, so—“

You went about explaining the first move to him, telling him how he had to hold your hands, launch you off the ground so that you could straddle leap across his back before propelling around so that you were chest to chest.

"And then when my legs are around your waist, I'll tip my head back so that my head's upside down."

George nodded, "Okay, so where do you want my hands when you do that. Am I still holding yours and just keeping the rest of your body upright? 'Coz I don't know, if from a physics stand point, does it make more sense for my hands to be on your hips so I can support your upper body and not just your arms?"

"Mmmm . . ." You thought about it, trying to imagine how it would play out, and then you pictured his large hands gripping your waist and you had to squeeze your eyes shut to refresh. "We can try it and see how it would go."

Just as you got to your knees, on the floor so that he could pick you up off of it, you felt a slight tug of insecurity weigh on your heart.

"Oh, by the way, I'm heavier than I used to be when I did this on stage, so . . . yeah."

George shook his head, "I don't care. I've literally carried you home drunk before."

"Yeah, but now it's about weight distri—"

"Y/N." George said firmly, "I'm strong, I can hold you. I picked up Max and sat him on my shoulder, for Gods sake."

You giggled at the memory of seeing that TikTok and nodded, getting into your starting position.

You performed the move twice, in which he changed the positioning of his hands to see which one worked better. It ended up being the first one where he stayed holding your hands.

You suppressed a sigh of disappointment that you wouldn't get to feel George's hands on your waist, but then reminded yourself that a lack of physical touch is better than a broken neck and paralysis.

Besides, you still had two more moves to teach him.

By the time you were done and confident enough, Vikk and Specs were hollering for everyone to come back into the 'living room'.

All of the Insiders congregated yet again, sitting on the sofa and waiting for the hosts to announce the first act.

It was Mya and PK, in which they performed a very basic ballroom dance (if you could even call it that), but finished it off with a nice — not technically accurate at all — spinning embrace and her sliding between his legs.

Everyone clapped as Mya giggled, and PK puffed his chest out with pride.

Vikk grinned from his place at the judges table, "I'm impressed with that. I'm gonna give it a nine. What do you think?"

"Nine as well." Specs agreed. "Nine."

Everyone cheered and clapped for them

"I want Y/N and George next, put the two dancing acts against each other." Specs hummed.

"Which makes no difference at all because we're all going against each other." George pointed out the obvious and got a mocking glare in response.

"I also want Y/N and George to show us their moves now." Vikk said, gesturing for you two to take the floor.

You huffed and stood up, shuffling over to the open area and getting into the first starting position — which was your knees.

"Woah." Jason laughed, "Guys, it's a competitive dance, not a strip dance."

"Erm, actually, I was sixteen when I first did this dance, so don't sexualise me please." You put on a fake nerd voice and held one finger up.

Jason snorted, his shoulders shaking in amusement.

"Ready?" George asked and you nodded.

He held his hands out, planting his feet firmly into the ground as you took his hands, and he used his upper body strength to lift you up and around his back. You had your legs out in a straddle leap as you rounded his back and when you were chest-to-chest, your legs locked around his waist and he dipped you back.

George lifted you back upright, arms firmly encasing your waist as he lowered you to your feet.

Your friends cheered and whooped, clapping.

"Move number two, please." Vikk requested, a large grin on his face.

"Move two and three are kinda combined." You told him, "'Coz in actual dance they're too separate moves but my dance teacher turned it into a combo."

"Do we allow that?" Vikk conferred with his partner.

Specs replied with, "I'll see how impressed I am."

You rolled your eyes dramatically and stood slightly in front of George.

"Whenever your ready, babe." He murmured.

Woah.

That threw you off slightly.

But you didn't let it distract you.

You sighed before bending backwards, sliding your head and shoulder blades between his legs. You swung your legs upwards and clenched your thighs against the sides of his ribs as his hands gripped the front of your thighs before quickly switching to your chest (his fingers accidentally grazed the underside of your boobs, but you didn't say anything) as your smooth motion put you upright again.

"Yo, George we saw that!" PK cackled, clapping loudly.

"Oh, shut up." George huffed.

He delicately placed you on your feet, and you tapped his hand, telling him to go into the next one. His hands held your waist as he lifted you onto his shoulder — just like he did with Max.

You wobbled slightly.

"Sorry!" He exclaimed, hands gripping your thighs.

You laughed and tapped his head.

"You going back?"

"Yeah, please don't drop me this time." You snorted.

"George, you dropped her?!" Milli gasped.

"It was an accident!" He defended himself, "Right, shush, so I don't do it again."

His fingers dug into the skin of your thighs, really keeping his grip tight as opposed to the practise you had in the gym.

You bit your lip in concentration before lying backwards, your back against except you were upside down. Your arms locked around his waist, hands clasping at his stomach, and your legs — graceful and straight — came floating down in a scissor-shape.

You landed on your right foot and decided to throw in a penche just for good luck, leaning on George's shoulder.

"Okay, now you're just showing off!" Farah laughed, but clapped regardless, along with everyone else.

Specs even stood up for a round of applause.

"Oh my God, Simon Cowell, I didn't even recognise you." You joked.

"That's a straight ten, that's insanity. Eleven, even. Give them an eleven."

"It was very impressive." Vikk nodded.

"Thanks." You grinned, giving George a high-five as he slung an arm around your shoulders.

You returned to your places on the leather sofa, tucked under his arm and pleased that you hadn't come out of that challenge with an injury.

All the acts eventually went by, and as Vikk and Specs revealed the final scores, you and George exchanged a smug expressions, knowing you had it in the bag.

"And with a score of eleven points—"

"Extortionate, the boundary was a ten." PK spoke up, kissing his teeth jokingly.

"Yeah, extortionate, just like the price of things in the shop." You quipped.

"Y/N and George, you have won todays challenge! And have also been granted with a token for the shop each!" Vikk pulled out two purple circles with black texts printed on them.

You grinned and stood, taking George's hand in your own as you skipped to receive your prize.

You took your tokens with a little 'yay!', making George laugh.

"Round of applause for our winners!" Specs announced, and everyone did as he said, Jason even put his fingers in his mouth to whistle loudly.

"Yeah!" Cinna shouted, pumping her fist in the air.

You hugged George and he lifted you off the ground.

It didn't matter that the challenge was basically meaningless and it wasn't that much of a riveting moment. All that mattered was that you had an excuse to remain in George's arms for as long as you want, and he didn't seem particularly willing to let you go any time soon, either.