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kitkat13001 · 2 months ago
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passing you the mic 🎤🎤🎤 if you’d like to share todorokitty thoughts
CAMMM HIIIII omg stoppppp todorokitty <33333 you’re psychic bc i was scrolling and this came up (AND THIS LMAOO) and its soooo us core i KNOW im the biggest pain in his ass but he LIKES THAT. he likes when i “bother” him bc either way im still paying attention to him (which is what he loves). he finds my melodrama amusing <3
i think we’re sooooo opposites attract when you think about it, in personality and generally everything else but i honestly think that’s why we work. black cat bf x golden retriever (/orange cat) gf!!! yapper x listener!!! introvert x extrovert!! perfect compliments <33
i also think we take care of each other in the ways we always neededdd, like shoto needing someone to love him loudly and proudly for who he is and giving him the space to develop as more than his achievements. and the hyper independent gifted kid in me finally getting a break w/ someone sturdy and reliable like him who actually ENJOYS looking after me ☹️🩷 ughh need him to hold my hand in crowds and carry my purse and drive me around and and and
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heartyluv · 2 months ago
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note: i’m just sharing this thought, but still—!!MDNI!!
nobody come in here arguing about this because it’s canon and i don’t care what anyone says…
caleb ABSOLUTELY loves bigger women.
have you seen how big that man is..? he needs a girl who can TAKE HIM!!!
he knows how to cook too, so he always makes sure you’re fed and don’t play none of that “i’m gonna get bigger, caleb. i need to ease up on my eating.”
girl he’s going to fuck you upside down, left, right, on your side, back—in the sky if he could—and he’s holding you up with nothing but pure strength while he does it. one way or another, he’s gonna make sure he gets it through your pretty little head that you are EXACTLY what he wants.
you’re concerned he can’t lift you? not only will he prove that he can time and time again, but he’ll just continue to ensure he stays consistent in the gym so that he’s always strong enough. he can never have you stressing about something he loves way too much.
the way your stomach sits right over the waist band of your panties? GOOD GOD, IT GETS HIM HARD EVERY TIME!!!
one of his favorite things is backless dresses on you. he becomes equivalent to a caveman LOLLL!! a clear unobscured view of your plush body? LET YOU WEAR IT IN PUBLIC?!? you’re walking around with his cum in your panties for the rest of the day.
he adores your pussy because she’s just so plump and perfect. his favorite pastime is cupping you in his hand when you guys are just chilling or something. sometimes he’ll even press kisses to it—which ends up with your panties pulled to the side, his nose buried deep in between your lips, and his tongue in your hole. (and yes, his spit and your slick is EVERYWHERE!!! HE IS A MESSY EATER!!!)
your tits are his personal pillow. he hates when you wear bras, btw. he’s not able to hold your boobs in his hands properly when you do.
his strong hands and arms are always around and on your stomach. LOVESSSS to get a hold of you. he wants to bite you so baddd LOLLL!! it’s his love aggression, he can’t help it.
he doesn’t compare you to any goddess because you’re HIS deity. the only one that matters to him, in fact. baby, than man adores you. he wants you naked everywhere, all the time, 25/8.
he’s too hard of a man to not have his other half be his soft side. MHMM MHMMMMM!!!!
(i have so much more i could say, but then i’d just be yappin)
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rie-092 · 7 months ago
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Hi, i love ypur dinamic.
When I read lycris number 8 I inmediatly tough of Claude de Alber Obelia.
Maybe where the reader is someone whi he grow up and it could be Athanasio or Felix Fiance/wife <3
EVENT'S ENTRY OO1 : POSSESSION
[ yandere! claude de alger obelia ]
note: here's the link about the event! i love this prompt. this would be fun!
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okay, let's start with the time before everything became messy.
there is one reason why you became anastacius's wife despite the two of you being way too young to get married. they wanted to tie your family down to the imperial family and anastacius was the one who acted as a shackle to make sure that your family will stay still and be the imperial family's loyal dog.
but honestly, being in the imperial family wasn't that bad. because you have anastacius and his younger brother, claude who was still young that time.
the first time you met claude, there's only one thing that came into your mind. why in the hell did they abuse this cute little creature?
that's the reason how you and anastacius became claude's salvation inside the imperial palace.
you always plays with him, spend time with him, hell, you even go far on firing those maids who put sand on claude's soup (you're the crown princess and you have the every rights to do so, duh.)
but there is still this small doubt inside his mind. that this peace won't stay forever and there is a high chance that you will change once you grew up and realize that he was lacking in many aspects.
and that doubt was only fueled when anastacius slowly changed.
and anastacius started isolating you. and he started prohibiting you as well as claude from visiting each other. and that's how everything became messy.
you see, this is the main reason why claude lost it. the gentle facade that he created for you and anastacius. his confidence, his emotions, his everything as well as his mother.
but don't worry, this wasn't his boiling point. he still had lady margarita (forgot her name, my baddd). while you escape time to time to spend time with him.
he remembered back then, before his big brother's betrayal. when the two of you escaped the palace to play. he remembered it clearly, the time you said that you were on his side. and you will remain as his friend forever.
unknown to you, this only fuels the unhealthy feelings that he suppress for years. because hell, you were his big brother's wife!
and congrats! now you had a possessive and obsessive yandere who sees love as ownership! and damn, he will not let you escape, after all, you were his right?
and fast forward to the time where claude discovered lady margarita and anastacius' betrayal. instead of feeling betrayed, this man was delighted as hell.
he can still clearly remember how he sent you a letter using his brother's name and inviting you to the room where lady margarita and anastacius was doing the deed.
he remembered how excited he was seeing the horror in your eyes.
ahh, don't blame him. you left him no choice after all. because he knew that deep inside, you started on having a feeling towards his older brother.
and it's a big no because you were his.
and now, after all the shits happened. and he became the emperor. you suddenly said that you will now go back to your family?
no, no. how can you say that towards him, (name)? after all he did to keep you by his side? after all the blood that he spilled for you?
don't be surprise if you woke up in your palace, chained in your bed. and even had a collar with his name on it.
you made him do this so basically, this wasn't his fault. you made him insecure, you made him panic. so, technically, you deserve this.
oh, by the way. starving yourself to death won't work against claude because he won't hesitate to force you on eating. or even killing your family in front of you.
just give up, ( name ). because you were his as much as he was yours.
now, be a good girl and help him raise athanasia well, okay? <3
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“ ahh, dear. stop being annoying or i would be the one to hold you down and put this damn food in your mouth. hmm? you don't like that right? now be a good girl and listen to me, okay? ”
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click4rainy · 7 months ago
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Hiiii I’d like to request a Johnny/Fem!reader like they’re in a relationship, and she’s been getting hate online bc she’s chubby and it’s starting affect her self confidence and Johnny does NOT let that slide!! Like so much fluff and angst (and perhaps even smut too)
Ugh I love the vision of Johnny Cage with a chubby girl!!!
In love with every curve
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👽: I love this idea lots. Like yeah you’re right…he WOULDN’T let that slide... (He’s so golden retriever coded— UGHHHH//Not proof read, i’m messy 💀😩)
❌:Not Proof Read
🖇️: Johnny Cage x F!ChubbyReader fic
⚠️:NSFW, attempted angst, self deprecation, fluff, body worship, some titty play, thigh riding, a bit of finger fucking, face riding, super sappy—cutesy, lovey-dovey happy ending :)
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★ It started as little comments. You brushed them off because, hey, not everyone can like you. You knew that. But over time, the snide remarks, the cruel messages—they stuck.
★ “Why is Johnny with her?,” “She’s a bit chubby for him, isn’t she?,” “Imagine being her and knowing your boyfriend could do better.”
★ You used to laugh at them, rolling your eyes and scrolling past. But lately, it felt like those words were weaving themselves into your thoughts. Every mirror you passed felt like a reminder. You started wearing baggier clothes, pulling at the fabric around your stomach when you thought no one was looking.
★ Johnny noticed. Of course he noticed.
★ It was subtle at first. But he began to see how you hesitated before posting photos together, or how you covered up even when it was just the two of you. He’d catch you frowning at your reflection, smoothing your hand over your sides with a sigh you thought was silent.
★ And Johnny didn’t like that. Not one bit.
★ One evening, you were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone when Johnny plopped down next to you, dramatically throwing his arm around your shoulders.
★ “Hey, babe, look at this,” he said, holding up his phone with a grin. It was a selfie the two of you had taken at the beach last weekend. You thought you looked awful. But Johnny? He was beaming at it like it was a masterpiece.
★ “Ugh, Johnny. I don’t even know why you posted that,” you muttered, tugging your sleeve over your hand. “I look so…”
★ His head snapped toward you. “So?”
★ You chewed on your bottom lip, eyes fixed on the floor. “I just… I don’t get it. Everyone’s right. You could have anyone, Johnny. And instead, you’re stuck with me.”
★ Silence.
★ Johnny gently pried the phone from your hand and set it aside. His warm hands cupped your cheeks, tilting your head up so you couldn’t look anywhere but at him. His eyes, usually so playful and teasing, were soft but serious.
★ “First of all, stuck with you?” he repeated, like he couldn’t believe the words even came out of your mouth. “Sweetheart, I chose you. Every day. I choose you. And if you think for one second that a couple of faceless people online know better than I do about the woman I love, we’re gonna have a problem.”
★ Your eyes burned, but you tried to blink it away.
★ Johnny’s hands slipped from your cheeks to your waist, his fingers pressing gently into your sides. “You know what I see when I look at you? I see the person who makes me laugh until my sides hurt. The person who steals all the blankets but makes up for it by cuddling into me. The woman who looks so damn good in every outfit that I literally lose focus sometimes.” He smirked at that, squeezing your waist just a little.
★ You let out a soft, shaky laugh. “You’re just saying that.”
★ “Hey, hey... look at me, baby.” His deep voice was low and earnest, filled with a conviction that couldn’t be denied. “I'm not just saying this shit, okay? I fucking mean it. Every word.”
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★ “You know what your curves do to me. I love every inch of you.” He presses a kiss to your temple. “People cant stand a perfect match that was made in heaven. They’re jealous baby, they wish so baddd that they were us, that they had a happy, loving relationship…”
★ A soft, uneven breath leaves your lips as you feel your shoulders relax, unable to stop yourself from melting into his embrace. “You think so…?”
★ “I know so. With every fiber of my being, Princess,” Johnny murmured, voice low and sincere. “I'm fucking crazy about you. Don't let anyone ever make you doubt that.”
★ To prove his point, Johnny stood up and swept you up and into his arms, carrying you towards the bedroom. Swiftly kicking the door shut behind you two before sitting at the edge of the bed with you in his lap.
★ He pulled you flush against him, crushing those soft curves to his harder planes while wrapping his arms around you possessively.
★ Johnny’s eyes roam over your face, taking in every delicate feature he had grown to worship. Those hypnotic eyes of yours. Your full, pouty lips that tasted like heaven.
★ His thumb brushed over your plump bottom lip, feeling the softness and warmth. Fuck, he wanted to devour your mouth, to kiss away every ounce of doubt and insecurity.
•••
★ “Mmmh,” he rumbled, stroking your hair soothingly. “You can’t let those fuckers get to you. They’re just bitter, pathetic assholes who can’t handle a real woman like you. A woman with a heart and a body made for loving and fucking.”
★ He began to kiss down your neck, sucking and nipping at your pulse point. “You hear me, baby? You’re perfect. You’re mine. And I’ll spend every goddamn day reminding you if I have to.”
★ “Johnny...” you breathed out, as if you were about to downplay your feelings, flustered but arching into his touch, you were softly cut off.
★ “No.” Johnny murmured, pressing a chaste kiss to your lips. “I love every goddamn curve and roll on this sexy body,”he growls, sliding his hands down to grope your plush ass. “You’re stacked in all the right places, and I fucking love it.”
★ He started up his kisses again, trailing them along the column of your neck, down your collarbone, taking his time to taste you, to savor you.
★ “Tell me that you know how gorgeous you are, baby. Tell me that you knowww how crazy you make me,” Johnny softly commands—or maybe it was a plea… “Come on princess...” he adds, his tone dripping with affection
★ you stiffened, feeling almost uncomfortable at his gentle demand. “I-I…” you couldn’t convince yourself still, despite the onslaught of affection and reassurance, your eyes dart away from his in slight embarrassment.
★ Johnny could see the uncertainty still lingering in your eyes, the self doubt… He refused to let it stand, refused to allow you to feel anything less than the goddess you were.
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★ “So, you're being shy now, huh?” He softly teases, his hands starting to roam more eagerly, exploring every dip and curve of your luscious figure. He squeezed your thighs, relishing the way they gave under his touch. Letting his fingers dance up your waist, skimming the sides of your breasts before cupping the mounds in his palms.
★ He groaned, kneading the supple flesh and feeling your nipples stiffen against his touch. “You know, these tits? perfect for me. I mean, the way they fill my hands just right…and the way they bounce when I fuck you hard and deep, mmh, baby im getting hard just thinking about it. He leans down to capture one peak into his mouth, gently biting through the thin fabric of your night shirt. “Mmmh, so soft too…”
★ He tugged your top off and over your head, tossing it aside before unclasping your bra effortlessly. Johnny paused to admire your full breasts, a smirk playing at his lips. “Fuck, sweetheart...”
★ Leaning down again, he latched back onto your tit, taking it between his lips, sucking greedily and swirling his tongue around the sensitive peak, feeling it pebble and harden even further. The sensation making you shudder in his lap.
★ “Tell me that you’re a pretty girl.” Johnny tried to coax again, pressing a soft kiss to your flushed nipple. “Tell me, baby…tell me you’re my pretty girl.” He corrected as he brought his hand up to your other breast, pinching your nipple hard enough to elicit a reaction.
★ You let out a small yelp, “I-I’m a pretty girl—” You softly whine, grinding against him, yoir face absolutely flushed.
★ “Hmm?” He murmured in feint concern, lightly smacking your tit before going back to pinching the sensitive button. “Ahaa~ I’m your pretty girl—!” You cry out, your hips bucking down onto his lap, seeking any kind of friction for relief.
★ “That’s fucking right you are…” he hums in satisfaction, your desperate bucking not going unnoticed, he shifts you, placing you on his left leg, both your thighs engulfing it. His hands made way to either side of your waist, slowly pressing you down to give you a taste that friction you oh so desired….
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★ Gripping your hips tighter, he started to grind you harder onto his muscular thigh, feeling the heat radiating from your core, even through the layers of both your clothing, made him groan with want.
★ Your head tilts back slightly, eyes unfocused, lips parted in pleasure as you hump his leg, a small moan leaving your lungs. It was the most beautiful thing he had the privilege of witnessing—of partaking in.
★ “You’re fucking gorgeous, baby…so goddamn sexy and perfect,” he purred, his voice dripping with lust. “God—i love you, and these hips. I could just eat you up.”
★Johnny slid a hand back up your side, his fingertips tracing your ribs before cupping the weight of your breast in an all too familiar manner. He squeezed the plump mound, kneading roughly as he pinched and rolled your stiff nipple between his fingers all over again.
★ You gasped, your back arching into his touch, shamelessly grinding yourself further onto his leg. Your pussy was practically begging and buzzing for more.
★ “That’s it, baby…get yourself off using daddy’s thigh.” Johnny encouraged with a low chuckle. “Ride it just like that, you naughty girl.”
★ You barely nod as you obeyed, your thighs clenching around his leg as you rutted against him desperately. Johnny couldn’t help but watch, completely entranced. The sight of you chasing your own release like an animal in heat, it made his dick twitch.
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★ With a low groan, Johnny slid his hand down from your heaving tits, over your quivering tummy to cup your mound possessively, the damp patch in your panties growing with each passing second.
★ unable to stop himself—he hooks a finger under the drenched lace, tugging it to the side, he runs a finger along your dripping slit. He circled slowly, gathering your juices before plunging a thick finger knuckle deep inside you.
★ “Fucking hell...” Johnny grunted, pumping his finger languidly, savoring the filthy squelch of your pussy while doing so. He curled up just right, stroking that special spot that made you see stars.
★ You shuddered, warmth spreading from your chest to your core. Jesus, it felt soo good, his finger pistoning with abandon, your toes curling as he continued his sensual assault. Your hips bucking with the thrust of his wrist.
★ But, just as soon as it had begun, Johnny pulled his finger out with an obscene pop, your body immediately missing the sensation. You watch him with a pout as he brings his honied finger to his lips. He made a show of sucking your essence from the digit, his eyes never leaving yours.
★ “Delicious…” he purred darkly once he’d cleaned your juices from his finger.
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★ His hands gripped the soft globes of your ass firmly, and without a second thought, he was leaning back into the bed, lifting you up and over his face with ease.
★ “Johnny—!?”
★ you were now straddling his shoulders, your cunt perfectly poised over his watering mouth. He gazed up at you, his eyes dark with lust and hunger.
★ “Princess~?” He playfully mocked your tone, settling you more comfortably atop his face. Your thighs making the perfect earmuffs in this position.
★His nose notched the hood of your clit—and you let out a small yip from the contact. But, intrusively, you worried about his comfort. Were you too heavy? Could he breathe? You didn’t wanna bury him alive….
★ He felt you try and hold yourself up, and immediately pinned your thighs back down with a low growl. “Mh-mhh” he murmured a soft scolding into your skin. You weren’t goong anywhere, not on his watch. He was looking to drown between your legs. And he’d die a happy man while doing so.
★ Your fingers tangled in his short brown hair, nails scratching against his scalp as you rut your cunt against his face, practically see-sawing his chin and nose.
★ His cock throbbed almost painfully in his slacks as he licked and sucked at your clit, your flavor exploding on his tongue. Fuck, he really was willing to drown, and the thought only spurred him on, making him press harder, fucking you deeper with his tongue.
★ “Oh god—Johnny!” You mewled, your voice echoing off the walls of the lavish bedroom, unable to control your breathing as it came in short, sharp gasps. Chest heaving while the coil of tension in your belly wound tighter and tighter, you were so close…
★ Johnny’s hips bucked involuntarily as your moans reached a crescendo, your body going rigid against him.
★ With a muffled groan, he came hard in his pants, his vision went white behind closed eyelids. His hips jerked as thick ropes of cum painted the inside of his boxers, the wet heat seeping through the material. He continued to lap at your pussy through his orgasm, practically whimpering as he did so.
★ And then, shortly after, your orgasm came crashing over you. Your pussy clenching around Johnny’s tongue, rippling and spasming as you flooded and gushed into your lovers mouth.
★ You went limp above him. Your thighs falling open as you collapse back onto the bed, chest heaving and skin flushed a deep scarlet. Johnny emerged from between your legs, gasping for air and grinning like the cat that got the cream. He crawled up your body and crashed his mouth against yours, forcing you to taste yourself on his tongue.
★ Johnny moaned in satisfaction, as if you were the finest wine he’d ever tasted.
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★ After cleaning up, you nestled into the blankets, still reeling from your orgasm—you had completely forgotten about…what was it that had you upset again…? A small, subconscious smile curled at your lips as you watch Johnny emerge from the bathroom, fresh and clean from the shower you took together. He shook his hair before running his fingers through it.
★ You can’t help but let out a small laugh as he winks at you, clearly pleased with himself. But he doesn’t stop there. “We’re going out.” He simply says, crawling back onto the bed to plant a kiss to your forehead.
★ “What? Johnny, I don’t really feel like—”
★ “Ah-ah!” He holds up a finger, cutting you off dramatically. “Put on something nice—something cute.” His tone was light but left no room argument.
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★ Half an hour later, you’re dressed in one of your favorite outfits, and Johnny is decked out in a tailored jacket, he looked you up and down, whistling while opening the door for you. Insisting on driving, of course.
★ During the entire drive he was giving you a running commentary about how fabulous you look. How lucky he was to have you in his life and a list of other genuinely sweet things he swore up and down to be true. And they were.
★ When the car came to a stop, you looked up at the familiar building with questioning look. It was a luxury boutique, the one he took you to on special occasions, specifically.
★ “Here…? But…there’s no—” he was quick to wave off your concern and confusion, already walking to your side to open your door. “No what? Need?” He asks while hooking elbows with you. “Who cares? After feeding me a meal like that—i’ve gotta return the favor, right?”
★ Johnny marches you inside like he owns the place, picking out outfits and accessories that make the staff scramble to keep up. “This? Perfect. This? Even better. Try them all. My treat.” He’s already swiping his card before you can argue, snapping a photo of you in a stunning dress and posting it to his socials with the caption: “It’s too easy loving this woman, I swear. I mean, how can you not? Just look at her.” Followed by three heart eye emojis.
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★ Next, he surprises you (again) by taking you to an exclusive rooftop restaurant, the kind with a view so breathtaking it’s almost as good as the food. The table is already set with your favorite drink, courtesy of Johnny’s connections. And the thought he put into this impromptu date really made your heart flutter.
★ He spends the night cracking jokes, telling ridiculous stories about his time on movie sets, and making sure you don’t think about anything except how much fun you’re having.
★ By the time dessert arrives—a towering confection of chocolate and gold leaf—he’s already uploaded another photo of you to his stories, tagging it with: “us after going to pound town ;)”
★ As the night winds down, Johnny leans back in his chair, smirking as he checks his phone. “Look at this—comments are blowing up. Half of them are jealous, the other half are madly in love with you. As expected. We win.”
★ Feeling much better now, you roll your eyes…but can’t help smiling. You truly appreciate his efforts, even if they were a bit…flashy and petty. “You’re ridiculous, you know that?” You say with no real bite.
★ “Ridiculously in love with you,” he quips without missing a beat. Johnny reaches across the table to take your hand, his expression softening just enough to remind you why you fell for him in the first place.
★“And if anyone’s got a problem with that, they can take it up with my PR team.”
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👽:🎤I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOUUUUUU🎶
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petalborn · 10 days ago
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I love u SOOO Baddd can i have some gator tillman… literally anything plsplspldkfjw id literally die 4 u
18+ thinking about desperate praise deprived gator tillman
his body’s over yours, heavy and burning hot, skin slick and shining in the low yellow light. your legs are draped over his toned tense arms, spread wide and trembling, every inch of you stretched open and weeping for him. he’s fucking into you like he means it, slow and deep and just shy of obscene, every thrust making your sweat slicked body slide up the bed, your breath catch in your throat.
your thighs are slick with arousal, his cum from earlier still dripping out of you and getting pushed back in with every roll of his hips. it’s messy, filthy—wet slaps of his heavy balls landing against your ass echoes off the walls. his low whines fill the spaces in between. you can hear the squelch of it every time he pulls back, see the thick string of it connect you both before he pushes in again and groans through his teeth.
his muscles flex under your hands—shoulders taut, biceps twitching where they cradle your legs. his chest brushes yours, damp and flushed, and every time you arch up into him he lets out this desperate, shaky sound like it breaks him a little more.
“baby,” he gasps, head buried in the crook of your neck, voice raw and needy. “baby, please—just say it. i don’t even care if you mean it, i swear—just say you love me. say i’m yours.”
you clench your hot wet walls around him on purpose, feel him jerk inside you, the fat tip hitting so deep it knocks a little cry from your throat. his hips stutter, and he whimpers into your skin, teeth grazing the edge of your jaw like he’s trying not to lose control completely.
“please,” he moans, more broken this time. “god—please, i’ll fuckin’ die if you don’t—just say it, one little lie, that’s all i need. i won’t ask for anything else, you don’t have to mean it, i’ll believe whatever you tell me—fuck, i’ll believe it so hard it’ll be true, please, i’ll do anything—”
he’s rambling now, thrusts growing sloppier, needier, like he’s chasing something just out of reach. your name spills from his lips over and over, between kisses and soft sobs, each one wetter than the last.
his mouth is everywhere—your chest, your throat, your cheek. he leaves open mouthed kisses like offerings, tongue dragging over salty skin, worship in every touch.
“you don’t get it,” he pants, pressing his forehead to yours. “you don’t fuckin’ get it—i need this, i need you, i think i’ll fall apart if you don’t tell me you love me—just once, baby, please, even if you hate me, lie to me, i’ll thank you for it, i’ll be so good—”
you can feel him shaking, feel how badly he wants to cum but is holding it back, clinging to the edge like he’s scared he’ll lose you the second he lets go. his cock twitches deep inside you, thick and hot and pulsing with every drag through your soaked, fluttering walls.
he’s panting into your mouth now, pleading with soft, cracked little whimpers. “say it—please, say it, please, i love you so much it hurts—just wanna hear it, wanna know you’re mine—”
“you’re mine, gator,” you whisper, voice soft and syrupy. “i love you.”
his whole body seizes. he gasps, eyes fluttering shut, a broken moan ripping out of him as he sinks in deep and cums—thick and hot, spilling inside you in slow, jerky pulses. his hips grind down hard, slow, like he’s trying to melt into you, to stay inside forever. cum leaks out around his cock, warm and wet and messy, dripping down your puffy opening onto the already ruined sheets.
you can feel every twitch, every quake of his muscles, every desperate breath against your mouth.
he doesn’t stop moving—just rocks into you lazily, fucking his cum deeper, lips still whispering little prayers against your skin.
“thank you, thank you��love you, fuck, love you so much, you’re everything—”
your legs fall from his arms, too limp to hold up, and he collapses on top of you with a ragged sigh. he’s heavy and warm and still trembling, face buried against your throat, mouth brushing your skin like he’s still trying to prove something.
you rake your fingers through his sweaty strands, his body blanketed over yours, the two of you soaked and sticky and tangled up in each other like you were made to be this way.
he’s still murmuring.
“love you… love you… don’t leave, please don’t leave…”
and even though you don’t answer, he holds you tighter like you did.
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probablysimpledreams · 4 months ago
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haiiiii cammm :333 first and foremost CONGRATS ON 200 trillion bajillion followers (me and my 63836383 alt accounts are very happy for u)!!!!!
for the event!!!! hear me out:
"Too bad your ex don't do it for ya" (Espresso) with roommate!touya (after reader got broken up w by their shitty bf ‼️)
can be nsfw but doesn’t have to be <3
i need to freakkk roommate!touya so baddd
PLS YOU'RE THE SWEETEST EVVVER<3333 ilyyyy kenz <333 mwah thank you thank you for all your love AND for this yummy request I hope you enjoyyyyy<33 (roommate touya is a NEEEED🙏 hehe I had fun cooking up this one)
wc: 1533
cw: nsfw towards the end, afab reader (otherwise gender neutral)
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Touya groaned as he entered the apartment, kicking off his black boots near the door while the same Taylor Swift song echoed throughout the space. He quickly placed the takeout bags on the messy coffee table before rubbing his forehead in attempts to get rid of the growing headache threatening to take over his body. He couldn't stand another minute of hearing this woman's music. More importantly, he couldn't stand another minute knowing you were upset. All over some loser too? Yeah, he had enough and was ready to step in.
You jump off the bed, tear stained pillow and a few plushies hitting the ground as you turn to see your bedroom door wide open and Touya standing in the doorframe.
"Can't you read the sign?" you pause the music to ask, wiping the tears staining your face in the process. Touya looks back to the door before ripping off the piece of paper that stated he wasn't allowed to enter while your heart grieved your past relationship.
"Look, I'm doing us both a favor here. Keep that shitty music off and come into the living room," was all he said before closing your door and heading back into the living room. You were a tad confused by his request, but decided it wasn't worth arguing with him over as you've grown to learn just how stubborn he can be. You take a deep breath before heading into your bathroom, cleaning up your face and throwing on a new pair of clothes before heading into the living room.
The exhausted expression you have been sporting for the past week quickly melted into a surprised one as you looked at the scene in front of you. On the coffee table sat your favorite take out meal next to an assortment of sweets from a bakery you've mentioned wanting to try but your ex-boyfriend always refused to take you to. Then on the couch sat Touya sporting a ripped band tee and baggy black jeans, an outfit he's noted you like a lot on him, alongside a collection of fluffy blankets. A small smile creeps onto your face, making Touya smile too as you join him on the couch.
"You didn't have to do all this ya know?" your shoulder brushes against his as you lean back into the couch, making the spot comfortable before you begin digging into the delicious food.
"I told you, I'm doing us both a favor. Don't get a big head now sweetheart," he responds. While he tries keeping a unfazed tone, you couldn't help but notice the way his ears and cheeks turn a faint pink as he refuses to look in your direction. Before you have the chance to make a comment on it, he places the remote in your lap, encouraging you to put on whatever movie or TV show you desire. You smile at him again before scrolling through the different options, finally putting on a movie you know has a happy ending. As the movie plays, you realize it's been so long since you've watched it despite it being one of your favorites. Then you're quick to remember that your ex would never watch it with you, calling it stupid just like he did with most things you enjoyed. Touya notices the slight frown on your quivering lips as you recall these memories and moves to pull you into his chest as he wraps an arm around your shaky shoulders.
"This movie is pretty cheesy," he chuckles awkwardly as he looks down at you. You and Touya being touchy was nothing new. In fact before you started dating your ex, you two would often cuddle after a long day and even exchange drunk kisses. All this affection stopped once you got into that relationship though as your ex was insanely insecure and untrusting of your roommate due to his "bad boy aesthetic" (yes your ex's exact words). But now that this guy was out of the picture, were you going to want Touya's affection again? Did you miss it just as much as he did? The questions anxiously swirled around Touya's mind as he boldly tested the waters. And the moment you leaned into his touch, melting against his warm chest, he had to bite his excitement.
"It is," you giggle as you get situated against his body. "But I think that's why I like it so much."
As the movie progresses, you two move closer and closer together. You feel your personality slowly coming back into your person which makes Touya finally relax for the first time this whole week. You start talking at the TV, commenting on how stupid the main character is being during the misunderstanding they have with another character. Touya chimes in too, commenting on how dumb the outfit choices are and how much of a dick the main character's friend is being when said character gets into a bad situation. The movie wraps happily and you hum along to the final song as the main couple finally run off into the sunset to enjoy their happy ending. As the credits roll, you sit up to stretch then turn to face Touya.
"Thank you by the way."
"Don't mention it," he responds casually despite his heartbeat pounding in his chest. "Just couldn't stand seeing you so bummed over a bum," he shrugs before moving to grab his pack of cigarettes and lighter. He stands up and stretches, then points toward the balcony door with his head. You jump to your feet, following him outside for his smoke break.
The warm, fresh air hits you for the first time that week, causing your body to feel anew. The usual bustling streets were quieter on this night, allowing you and Touya to exist in what felt like your own little world. You watch as Touya lights his cigarette, taking a long drag before looking up at the stars. He gets about half way through his smoke before he finally comments on you staring at him.
"I've just missed this is all," you fiddle with the hem of your shirt as you shyly explain. You couldn't remember the last time you two just hung out like this. It felt so peaceful, so right. Though you were sure it didn't matter much to Touya. During your entire relationship you watched as multiple pretty, bubbly girls and boys came through the apartment to enjoy a quick hookup with Touya. And you were certain that just because you were single now that didn't mean he was just going to stop.
Oh how you couldn't be more wrong.
That realization washed over you as Touya's cigarette fell off the balcony while his lips crashed against yours. The kiss was rough as he poured himself into you. You grabbed onto his shirt, trying to brace yourself as the passion and intensity threatens to throw you off your balance. Your head was spinning and your body yearned for more. Your ex never kissed you like this, let alone made you feel like this. It was intoxicating in all the best ways.
"Looks like you missed me too," you giggle, trying to catch your breath as you lean against his chest.
"You don't know the half of it," he says roughly. He cups your face, smirking as he watches the way you part your lips while his thumb traces over the skin. He slides the finger into your mouth, cursing under his breath as you begin sucking on it. His finger makes a wet pop sound once he removes it from your mouth as now his hands work to pick you up and pin you against the cold balcony railing. You whine at the new sensation, but the excitement outweighs any of the discomfort. He buries his face in your neck, kissing the skin hungrily. "You know how hard it was watching that loser act like he was worthy of you? Watching him treat you like you're not the most beautiful thing on this planet?" You gasp at his words, tugging at his hair as your thighs rub together. Fuck, your body never reacted this intensely to your ex.
"T-Touya," you whine desperately as you try pulling him closer. All logical thinking or sense was leaving your brain as your desire grew. Any memories of your ex and the ways he treated you and the state of heartbreak he left you in were long forgotten as your mind, heart, and body only craved Touya.
"Don't worry baby," his cocky grin sent a shiver down your spine. He begins sliding his hands down your short pajama shorts, long slender fingers making their way to in between your thighs. You moan as he begins rubbing your clit teasingly slow, his eyes dark and needy as you watches your thighs open wider for him. This allows him to slide a finger inside your wet cunt while his thumb focuses on your clit. "I'm gonna take good care of you. Make you forget all about that loser. Give you a much better reason to be crying. Gonna make sure you and the while city know no one is better for you than me."
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groceryreceiptss · 2 years ago
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hii! could you do peeta melark x reader? just some domestic sunday morning cuddling :) thanks so much!
'cause it's gravity, keeping you with me
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peeta mellark x reader | word count : 0.9k | requested
a/n : hii!! to be honest, i wasn't really sure on how to write this so i'm really sorry if this wasn't what you had in mind, but i tried my best, and i hope you'll enjoy reading it either way! :) thank you for the request < 33 (also yes, i know the picture i chose doesn’t quite match the theme of this fic but look at him!! and look at that golden light on his face!!!)
contains : baddd writing. fluff -> soft intimacy!! but a bit of angst too if you squint. you know, longings and a sense of vulnerability. feelings of hopelessness and despair in the past. let me know if there's more!
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the soft morning sun drifted its way to your face, resting its warm light against your closed eyes. you were just about to give yourself an excuse to sleep in a bit later before you subconsciously remembered that, today is a sunday. no business in waking up early then, you thought, as you pulled the blanket closer.
you shifted a bit and shuffled in closer to peeta’s body next to you. His breathing met at the same pace as yours and his heartbeat the same thrum as the one you had going.
peeta mellark. you knew it was silly to dwell on what could have and would have, but every day, each morning, as you woke up to his comforting presence next to you, you couldn’t help but wonder, what would your life have become, if he hadn’t been there to keep it going?
the war had destroyed everything, leaving trails of loss in its path, wider than the land itself. you didn’t know what you would have done, if you hadn’t seen him again. if he hadn’t come back to your life and reminded you that there were still reasons to live and try to heal for.
and every day you woke up feeling more grateful than the day before.
you didn’t know if an hour had passed, or had it been merely minutes later, when you felt peeta’s arms on your waist, pulling you back onto his chest, engulfing you in more of his warmth, his comfort. his head nested on the crook of your neck, his messy golden blonde hair on your cheek.
in response and out of habit, you brought your hands to his curls, smoothing them softly.
“y/n, sweetheart?” he muttered, and you could feel his lips on your shoulder, sending vibrations onto your skin and bone. it was crazy how he could still make your heart skipped a beat like it was the first time.
“hm?” you responded, still not ready to part with sleep too much to say anything else.
his lips lost touch with your skin and moved on to your ear, whispering, “turn around, look at me please.” 
and so you slowly did. with your eyes still refusing to open, you felt his fingers playing with your hair, pulling them off your forehead. 
“morning, sleepyhead.” he chuckled, and you could tell that he was playfully rolling his eyes. he kissed your temple slowly, and you let your eyes flutter open. 
rubbing your eyes in an effort to erase the sleep out of them, you mumbled, “how are you already awake? it’s sunday.”
“old habits die hard,” he’d answered before you felt his hands on your wrists, stroking them softly with his thumbs. 
you placed your arms around his chest, and as if on cue, he pulled you closer to him, earning him a soft sigh. “do you think it’s physically possible for us to get any closer?” he wondered aloud with a way too cute smile on his face.
still not entirely conscious, you muttered without thinking, “maybe once our bodies have withered into skeletons." oh, you caught yourself. “oh wait, that's dark.” 
he let out a light laugh at your scrunched up eyebrows. “i love you.” 
you looked up at him, into his deep beautiful blue eyes. his eyelashes are so long. “i love you too, peet.” 
and you did, you really did. you told him that everyday, but you never did think it was enough. it was so dramatic to actually utter it, but you truly didn’t think there was enough variety in the english dictionary to fully capture this. this thing that passed between you and him.
as if hearing your quiet thoughts, maybe your eyes had displayed a moment of fragility in them, he responded saying, “i know, love, i know.” 
the grip on your waist held on tighter, like it was scared if it faltered, then it would lose. you mirrored his gesture and snuggled your head further into his chest, the top of your head touching his chin. 
“you want to get some breakfast?” he mumbled into your tousled hair. 
you thought about it for a second, but then shook your head. you looked up at him, a wide smile etched onto your face. “no, i’m good here.” 
you didn’t want to leave this yet, this sacred place. one where you could feel his signs of life all around you, one where you could shut the entire world all around you and its bleak reality and made it only consist of you and him. peeta mellark. 
was it possible to fall further in love with the same person every time you heard his name in your head? was it possible to have the same name echoed through your head over and over like a promise?
you saw his lips formed into a bigger smile, his fingers played with the strands of your hair. 
maybe you knew, maybe you didn’t, but all he could think about  at this very moment was how he had gotten so lucky. to have you here beside him, letting him love you and and letting him show it to you. he looked at your face, with that big smile on it, eyes still bleary from sleep. you were so beautiful, my god. 
he nodded, agreed. he didn’t want to leave too. if he could stay here forever, he would. it would be like having lived a lifetime itself, he thought. “yeah, me too." he said softly as he planted a kiss on your forehead. 
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heeheeswifey · 1 year ago
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secretary!sunghoon headcannons
MDNI!!
you just wanted to see him cry under you.
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secretary!sunghoon who has always had the hots for you, making sure to be the best secretary ever!
secretary!sunghoon who finally got to take you out, tripping over his own words..
secretary!sunghoon who had a dark blush all over his face, making you giggle.
secretary!sunghoon who drove you back after a long day, placing a shakey kiss on your forehead.
secretary!sunghoon who came to work the next day with a bouquet of flowers in his hands, handing it to you with a bright smile.
secretary!sunghoon who finally built up the courage to ask you to become his.
secretary!sunghoon who treated you like a princess, doing everything for you.
secretary!sunghoon who loved having you on top of his lap, so he could place kisses all over you neck.
secretary!sunghoon who wanted to fuck you, but you had other plans.
"f-fuck.. mommy.!- shit...I wanna 'cum so baddd- hnngh~" he whined pathetically as you cut off his orgasm for the nth time that night, tears forming in his eyes. "be a good boy for mommy, yeah? Don't cum if I don't tell you to, okay?." you say, looking at his weeping cock, rubbing your thumb harshly over the oversensitized tip. "it isn't so hard,baby.." you say, sitting your clothed cunt over his hard abs. "I want your pussy- p-please..mommy.." He whispers, hips unconsciously bucking up into your spit covered hand. "be a good boy and wait f'me love.." you whisper, sliding your wet cunt over the hard muscles on his stomach, glistening his abdomen with your essence. lowering your mouth down to his chest, you latched your mouth onto one of his nipples, licking him sensually. "Oh my godd.." he whines, eyes rolling into the back of his head. "are you my good boy,hoonie?" you ask, standing up before sliding your panties down your legs, quickly shoving the flimsy material into his mouth. "look at you, honey..all messy for me.." you say, hand sliding over his cock at a messily fast pace, with your cunt rubbing against his abs. "m-mommy...mmfh-~!" He whimpers, long ropes of cum landing atop of your wet palm. "I told you to behave, hoonie.." You say, standing up before lifting your hand upto your mouth, licking up the extra cum. "now you need to be punished." you say boldly, taking his hardened cock in your hands before lowering yourself on his cock, warm pussy sucking him in invitingly. "m'sorry...hnngh..mommy..!" He says, tears streaming down his pretty face as he got overstimulated. "baby-...calm down..you can get over it." you say, gripping his cheeks in your hands as you bounced continuously on his cock. "are you gonna behave for mommy- hnngh~, hoonie?" you breath out, clamping down on his cock repeatedly as you whimpered, cumming all over him messily. "I'm gonna cum- im gonna cum..! fuuck...mommy.!" he whines, spilling his warm seed inside of your womb, as you slumped down on him. "it's my turn now." he says, flipping you over before drilling his cock into your sensitive cunt. it's gonna be a looong night..
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yunzyoi · 1 month ago
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yo “that damn nose” is so hot wtf 🥵 y/n is me! SHE’S MESSY AND SO DOWN BAD FOR JAKE JUST LIKE KE OH MY GOD HOW I WISH I COULD HAVE A MATH TEACHER THAT LOOKS LIKE JAKE TOO 😞 the way i’d let jake eat me out or face fuck me in front of the class idc i just need him BADDD WE NEED PART 3!!! breed me jake please put babies in me IN FRONT OF THE CLASS IDC pls do part 3 😭😭😭😭😭 jake is just so 🫦🥵😋🤤 and THAT DAMN NOSE. damn you really put in to words my fantasies for him fuck. it’s like you know me and wrote my life story because again Y/N IS ME. i thought of jake every single night you have no idea.
okay bye i need to calm down now fuck i love your work! please never stop writing jake 👅
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hii i'm so glad you like it so much!! actually part 4 is up if you wanna check it out and you can comment here if you want me to add you to the tag list!!
also i'm sorry i disappeared, i was on vacation in new york oh! (i went to stray kids concert little tmi) but anyway i'll be back with chrome hearts rings and abother jake fic soon! <3
ps. i do know you guys are down for pussy eater jake ;3
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otakusheep15 · 5 months ago
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Heyyyy can I habe a match up for fairi tail and twst??
My nickname is Li, 19, he/him and I would like to be matched with a guy. I am 5'2, black hairs and blackish eyes?? Like I dunno it's either very dark brown or just black kinda confusing.
I am INTP, zodiac is gemini, I am very reserved when I first meet people, I don't like talking from the get go but after a while when I get comfortable I like to have a lot of fun. Especially with mean teasing. I have a baddd temperament, I get angry easily but I also go back to normal super fast. It's emotional Rollercoaster fr.
As for likes, I like playing video games, reading (mostly comics though), listening to music, watching random pokemon videos, kissing and hugging my friends!! (kissing on cheeks, hands- my friends are cuties) I also like working on my coding projects. Dislike my coding projects (f**k errors) dogs, they are cute but I have a childhood fear of them. Also teachers(specifically my maths teacher). Hobbies are graphic designing, swimming and sleeping (most important).
My love language is definitely physical affection and quality time. I would snuggle someone I love to death!! So if the person wouldn't like the snuggles and kisses it would be a dealbreaker. Like they don't have to actively participate in it, they can just quietly sit there as I cuddle em up.
Hehe hope you have a good day!!!!!❤️❤️❤️
This is my first time doing one of these for Fairy Tail! I hope you like it!
From Fairy Tail, I think you’d fit best with Natsu! He is an extravert to the max, so I think he’ll have an easy time getting you out of your shell. He does enough talking for the both of you in the beginning, so you won’t have to worry about it much. Even with strangers, he’s kind and upbeat, and he’d never force you to be social if you’re uncomfortable. Once you do begin opening up, you two become everyone’s worst nightmare. The two of you would get into (mostly playful) fights constantly, as he’s always willing to challenge anyone in sight. Since you like teasing, you’d have a fun time with Natsu. He gets riled up easily, and it’s not very hard to tease him. 
The one downside to this relationship would be your mutual tempers. Both of you have a tendency to get mad quickly, so if the two of you are fighting seriously, it could be messy. Luckily, Natsu isn’t terribly difficult to calm down, so as long as it’s nothing serious, you should be fine. Again, it’s probably worse for the people around you more than anything. 
Natsu is very physically affectionate, so he’d love any affection you give him. You two are so clingy and you are actively making it everyone else’s problem. PDA is a constant, and he’s showing you off to anyone he sees. He also loves sleeping, and the two of you have the best naps ever. Bonus because you get a cute cat to snuggle with as well. If you date Natsu, Happy comes as part of the package. 
From Twisted Wonderland, I think you’d fit best with Idia! He’s almost the complete opposite of someone like Natsu, but he also suits you well for many of the same reasons. Similarly to you, Idia can be very reserved at first, often preferring to stick to himself. That being said, he also has a cocky, confident side that comes out when he’s comfortable. I think that, once you two feel comfortable around each other, you come out of your shells. He’s also a mean teaser, so the two of you would have so much fun clowning on people together. Idia has a bit of a temper, but he’s usually good at keeping his cool, plus he has Ortho to calm him down when needed. He’s still a rollercoaster, but not as bad compared to you, so I think it balances out. 
Idia is very shy when it comes to physical affection. He’s not used to being touched, and it will take him a lot of time to warm up to the idea. That being said, he loves how physically affectionate you are. It shows him that you love him in a way that words just couldn’t, and it does a really good job of shooing away the negative thoughts that you don’t love him. While he usually won’t initiate snuggles most of the time, he’s more than happy to have you near him while he’s playing video games. 
Speaking of which, he’ll be down to help you with any coding projects you’re working on. He’s a genius when it comes to coding, and if you find yourself getting stuck on an error, he’s there to help. As a bonus, Idia is a major cat person, so you’ll never have to worry about dogs being around. You also get Ortho as a little brother, which is always fun.
Rules for matchups
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teddybeartoji · 1 year ago
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i found some sketches i did, they're messy plus they're traditional so i'm not sure i wanna send but!!!
bless my mind for drawing geto with a crazy back arch.. and piercings.. yeah that's it that's all i wanted to say
i think this man is just.. perfect... (i wanted to add more about him but it's getting long just know he stands amongst my fav characters of all time and i need him as a husband)
i love him so much actually plus i noticed a blog that does too and they post fanfics as well i think their user is hayakawalove? i dont know i hope i didnt make a spelling mistake but anyways i love their characterization of geto and how they like him a lot because i dont often see geto fans,, a few on twitter but otherwise it's mainly gojo, toji, nanami and choso.. or maybe i'm in denial because i want more geto content 😞😞
so their + your thoughts about him ☺☺ i am well fed, it's keeping me afloat right now
OH I READ AN SMAU TODAY. actually there was another smau that kinda went like this too where reader wanted to peg jjk men and i love how in these 2 smaus i read toji hasnt a problem with it but just straight up doubt reader's dicking skills instead and yeah,, i'm thinking thoughts... imagine that happens and then the reader is so good at railing him it turns his brain inside out and he drools and he just looks at them full of love but also is just so dumbified at this point he feels like he's melting... yeahhhh
(also, i thought maybe i could just make a post with all my jjk sketches even if they're messy and tag you if you want? because i wanna share but i'm hesitant still even after all the reassurance 😭
sorry that ask is messy cuz i kept adding more stuff (as usual)(i still love me some context and bonus thoughts)
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SUGURU WITH PIERCINGS AND A CRAZY BACK ARCH ARE YOU KIDDING ME SUNNNYY????????!?!?!??!!?!?!? WHAT THE FUCK I NEED TO HAVE HIM ASAP. him having many many piercings is canon here in loserville like yeah ear piercings, lip and brow perhaps even a nose piercing. dick piercings. yeahh................... he's so fucking hot fuuck fuck fuck
HAYAKAWALOVE!!!!!!!!!! REM MY BELOVEDD!!!!!!!!! I LOVE REM!!!!!!!!! rahhh omfg i remember when me and rem and kairo aka @/gothsuguru were all going insane abt suguru wearing lingerie lmao i need to get back to that bc holy fuck that's hot...... also him being called mommy? yeahhhh i NEEEED. to do that i love him so much
oh but if you want more of suguru you can also check out summy aka @/ohimsummer and @/lxnarphase and @/ohsuguru and @/13curses they all have some delicious stuff for him!!!!!!!!!! aaaaaand then i have seen @/tojipaws talking abt fem!suguru and i know you like that soo:333333333333 ANDD if you by any chance are open to reading some sfw stuff abt him then i highly recommend checking out @/twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat!!!!!!!
TOJI LOVES GETTING PEGGEDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! it's so fucking hot i need to dick him down so bad i feel dizzy just from thinking abt it ooh my goddd............ he deserves it!!!!!!!!!! he deserves to get his brains fucked out he deserves to be a lil pillow princes!!!!!!!!!!!! i am veery very into that and this is also smth i want to write more abt WAHH SUNNY I LOVE HIM SO BADDD:(((((((((((((( i'm gonna die if i don't talk abt him for more than five minutes it's so bad
ALSO YESS I WANT YOU TO TAG MEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i know it's hard to share smth you've made but please believe me when i say that i would absolutely LOVE to see your art!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ALWAYS!!!! no need to ask me either really you could just tag me in anything and everything aaand i'm gonna eat all of that up every single time!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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eczstasy3 · 2 years ago
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i’m going to be completely honest i just found your blog and it turns me on soo much im a bit shy and pretty much a rambler but i have so many depraved kinks in my head that i have nobody to talk to about them but im just gonna leave a lil scenario here cuz ur hot 🥺🤍🫶🏾
(if this makes uncomfy you can happpily ignore i get it)
i have a huge cnc kink and it would be the hottest thing if u broke into my house and took advantage of me while i was sleeping as i beg you to stop you don’t listen to my pleading tho and continue to fuck me 😖😖😖
you make your way into my room i’m startled by the fact i feel someone’s presence over my covers you cover my mouth and lean into my ear “make any noise and i’ll actually hurt you” i feel myself getting wet at those words you’ve brought a knife with you ripping apart the clothes i have on “look at you darling trying to struggle against me but you need this im only trying to do you a favor” i close my legs and turn away from you
you slap me and bring my legs apart again i let a moan fall from my lips “good girl” you mutter my back arched off the mattress you finger me aggressively and watch as i dirty your fingers you make me suck on them i gag a little as you force yourself farther then i can take “poor baby i’ll help you get use to it”
i’m making too much noise you raise your knife against my neck “baby ur gonna wake everyone up do you want everyone to know how much of a whore u are” i shake my head “no i’m sorry” you caress my lip “no need to apologize just shh” you continue to assault my body im close you can feel me tighten around your fingers making a mess
it moves into overstimulating my body making me orgasm over and over i feel down inside enjoy it “oh baby you tell me to stop but look at the way ur body reacts to me tell me how bad you want it” i shy away from answering u and only moan louder in turn you slap me around a bit with a sweet soothing kiss to my lips “cmon baby stop making this difficult for me” i give in “ughh i want it sooo baddd plzzz don’t stop i need you”
you move my legs over your shoulders “i think i’ve prepped you enough” ramming your cock into me i have to bite my lip from causing a disturbance “godddd the way you clench around me baby plzzz” you move at a fast pace and cum in me and the feeling is so good you have to cover my mouth to not wake others
🥺🥺🥺
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— i tried i tend to be a bit of a rambler so sorry if it’s messy but im really horny rn 🤧🤧🤧
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This one's really hot. The fact that the aggressor suddenly becomes caring and sweet the moment she starts listening to him shows how much she needs it too. So dirty and cute. Loved it, thanks <3
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venuscnjunctpluto · 2 years ago
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Astro pt. 5
(I think it’s part 5😭)
* As a Venus conjunct pluto, Im so jealous of my cousins w Venus trine Pluto. They can easily become popular and have women drawn to them without as much drama.
*gemini rising babies are so much fun they smile so much as babies (shoutout to my niece and little cousin🥰)
* i have sun conjunct Neptune and people have compared me to a fairy
*cardi b has venus in the 8th (and a Scorpio venus i think) and she paid to get two strippers offset cheated w beat up. Scorpionic women + cheaters are a baddd combination.
*gwenyth Paltrow recently got body shamed and told to eat but shes also has a Pisces rising. They usually are very thin or have fragile looking bodies
*first house is also personality and my experience w Pluto in 1st people they are very very dominant. They’re friends follow them around, they’re used to getting their way, they have eyes on them at all times which can give them bad anxiety.
*Mars in the 2nd house men have some niceeeeeee voices like they’re so deep you can pick their voice out in a crowd
*I’ve seen Chiron in 11th be bullied as kids and grow up and become bullies. Also they might have a traumatic relationship with being in front of a camera. (Avoiding recording themselves or taking pictures)
*Virgo risings have some cool moms (sag in 4th)
*also Aries in 11th can get told they do too much on social media (posting too much or over sharing)
* I notice famous women who people claim are everywhere (basically overexposed) or in too many roles for actresses usually are Lilith dominant. (Ex: Jennifer Lawrence, GiGi Hadid, Megan thee stallion, Anne Hathaway) are they overexposed or are y’all just jealous?😭
*venus in the 1st can lead to jealousy it’s not always love and admiration. For ex: my friend saw this guy around our dorm and thought he was cute so she followed him on ig. Mind you a lot of girls in our dorm thought he was attractive (he had pluto in 1st) and many talked about him😭 well my friend saw his gf on his page and obviously left it alone but his gf picked her out of all the girls who lusted after him to be threatened by. Well his gf was an early degree cancer Venus and my friend has a Gemini Venus at 19 degrees so her Venus was in my friends 1h. She was clearly bothered by my friend specifically following him because she found her to be attractive.
*Three girls who talked about me behind my back and tried to bully me all had Aries venuses. One had my rising conjunct her Venus exactly.
*ONCE again mercury pluto are liars idk if it’s because they think they can get away w it or what but Sza has a conjunction and my good sis lies for no reason
*aqua Venus women are usually bisexual or lesbians
*Doja cat is a good example of Uranus-asc. I have a tight orb sextile and I’ve worn adventure time doc martens, strawberry earrings, bright orange hair. Think of Harper from wizards of waverly place.
*a good song for that aspect is “Secrets” by Mary Lambert. “I rock mom jeans, cat earrings, extrapolate my feelings”😮‍💨
*sun conjunct asc could make someone resemble their father or act just like their dad and I think Doja does resemble her father a lot
* also she has Saturn in 5th and her father was an actor/performer. Also she complained about working too much and many people w this aspect feel like the fun is delayed and comes after work or they very strict on themselves in fun environments. Let loose yall💕💕
* my favorite mercury sign is Taurus😭 they have beautiful voices but the way the cuss people out is so iconic to me (ex: azealia banks)
*it’s messy to bring him up after doja but idgaf😭 Joseph Quinn has mars conjunct Uranus. A lot of eddie munson’s mannerisms were erratic and I think mar-Uranus plus his aqua placements made eddie so great at the role.
*also I notice a lot of heartthrobs or men twitter went crazy for at some point have aqua placements (timothee chalamet, Harry styles, Justin Bieber, Joseph Quinn, Noah centineo, Pedro pascal) it’s opposite of Leo so I think people keep forgetting the attention magnet can go for aquas too esp online.
*since i mentioned the show another example of Venus-Neptune synastry could be Mason and Alex. All the art references, him hiding what he really was until he couldn’t, and the fears of cheating and deceit.
*a mix of Virgo, libra, and Leo can make someone the person who tries to help everyone. They will bring you food if you haven’t eaten and also lecture you but it’s coming from a good place. I think people forget how sweet Leo placements can be (ex: Bella hadid for someone who grew up w money she’s very humble and you can see this in multiple instances. For example sza thanked her for helping fix her hair at the met gala)
* she also have Venus conjunct ascendant which I think makes someone’s Venus traits stand out. I’ve noticed people w Venus square their ascendant don’t really openly express love for people and can even get called “cold” esp by family members.
*She also has Saturn in the 7th which could mean dating older partners or partners w cap placements. The Weeknd was older than her and he has a cap Venus + mars.
*certain placements can get away w a lot. Chris brown has a history of abuse yet women seem to still support him (moon conjunct Venus). He also has mars opposite Uranus which is a temper problem indicator
* fixed risings 🤝 pixie cuts/bobs (ex: Marilyn Monroe, Halle Berry, Zendaya, demi Lovato)
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someone1348 · 4 years ago
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Part 2!! Wooo!! Hehehe
(Honestly wasn't too proud of part one so redemption arc time! /hj /lh that's just me though lol it was good just not my best work)
People in this!: switch!badboyhalo, switch!Foolish
This is part two to this fic that I did yesterday: Two Weeks
A big Thank you to @fluffallamaful for helping me figure out how to do the link thingy! :] thank you so much my friend!
Tw: a very small mention of drugs other than that none!
Side note: prompts are back open! So feel free to send your ideas in I would love to write them!
And with all of that being said! Enjoyy! :]
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The rise and fall of the muffins
"Foolishh~"
"Uh oh"
The totem shark slowly put away some of the quartz blocks he was using for the great Dream XD build while turning with a nervous giggle to face the smiling demon that stood before him.
"Hello Foolish~"
"Hihi hi! Bad! H-how'd you sleep last night?"
The demons smile grew wider upon hearing the demigods question. Foolish gulped as a small giggle escaped Bad's mouth before fully answering the obvious lee in front of him.
"Good, surprisingly no nightmares, I actually had a really good dream~"
"O-oh yeah? W-what was it about?" Rubbing the back of his neck
"I got to tickle you and teach a certain angry muffin a lesson"
"What?!"
"I said I was a teacher and got to teach a really cool lesson! What did you think I said?"
"Oh! Nothing! It S-sounds like a great dream indeed!"
"It was!" Bad smiled and began walking closer to the golden boy "So! Is this the thing you were talking about yesterday? With the two weeks?"
"Oh yeah!" Snapping out of it as his mind raced with thoughts and questions he pointed to the XD statue. Bad walked closer to were Foolish was admiring his friends talent
"Wow! This is so good Foolish!" Bad squeezed his shoulders lightly as Foolish nodded at his work
"Thahank you!" The bright smile and slight giggle from the himbo made bad smile too!
'He definitely said tickle earlier, I couldn't have imagined that, and the shoulder thing now?! What is happening!?' His mind raced once more as bad went on about whatever he was talking about, Foolish was too focused on what bad was or wasn't planning to focus on anything else.
The demon smirked pinching his ribs quickly as Foolish squeaked and snapped out of it,
"W-what was that for?!"
"Hmm?"
"Y-you?"
"I've been talking about and looking at your statue, I was cut off by you squeaking so I looked over, are you okay? Are you doing drugs again?! Foolish!"
"No no! I thought! Nevermind"
"Okayy"
'Seriously what is happening?! Is XD invisible or something, no! This has to be bad! Or maybe it's not? Gah this is confusing!'
"Something tickle foolish?"
"Huh?!"
"Is something the matter Foolish? Your acting strange"
"Im acting strange?!"
"Yes! If you want tickles just say so"
"Bad!"
"What?! All I said was if you want some help just say so"
Foolish facepalmed himself before staring at bad in a concerned manner. Now the demon did feel a bit bad for what he was doing but! This is revenge for Foolish being a very rude muffin to him yesterday.
"Im going insane"
Bad bit his lip to stop himself from giggling
Foolish slowly tilted his in realization his lips curling upwards into a "angry smile" he wasn’t really mad
"Badd~"
"Hmp- pfft! Hahaha! Im sohohorry Foolish! I felt so bad but your reheheactions! I had to!"
"Oh you think that's funny huh?~"
"Nohot reheheally! Foolish wait!"
Bad backed up through the sand his hands out in front of him for defense as the demigod inched closer and closer to him a smirk growing on his golden face.
"How about I give you something to really giggle about bad" with wiggling fingers Foolish pounced gently onto Bad as he tried to run, it was hopeless now sitting upon the demons back Foolish gave a warning ticklish swipe to the back of Bad's neck.
"Eep!"
"Im gonna get you baddd~"
After the night he had with XD this rare ler moment was most definitely needed.
"This is what you get for messing with a Demigod Bad! Tickletickletickletickle!"
Without another word Foolish skittered his tickly fingers all over Bad's ribs, uppp and downnn he used this rhythmic motion to make a beautiful song through Bad's giggles making sure to hit all of the notes, the high set of cords, the low set too! Even the in between sets for an extra verse in his tickly and oh so giggly chorus.
"MeheHEheAniE! HAhaha!"
"Oh I'm mean?"
"YehEHes! MuhuhufIN hEHehAD!"
"You haven't seen nothing yet if you think this is me being mean~" he lowered his voice speaking next to Bad's ear before drilling into his underarms causing bad to clamp them down as his legs kicked some of the sand behind him.
"FOHOhoholiSH!"
"Yes Bad? That's my name?"
"QUihIHit! IHihiT mUffin hEheAd!"
"Neverr! Mwahaha!" The demi god playfully evil laughed wiggling his hands out from underneath his underarms to scribble along his sides underneath his shirt.
"HEhEheY!"
"What's wrong bad? Ticklish?~"
"MAhahaHAYbEheE!"
"Oh maybee, Hmmm~ Tickletickletickletickle Tktktktktktktk~"
"FOhoholish PLEhehEHeASE!"
"Alright Alright!" He giggled a bit flipping him over rubbing away the ghost tickles before trying to help him up, that was short lived as Foolish was tackled to the ground mid pull
Bad now straddled his waist returning the smirk Foolish had worn when he was tickling Bad moments before.
"This was supposed to happen from the start but you beat me to it!"
"Nohohot fahair!"
"I didn't even start yet!" The demon giggled before wiggling his fingers teasingly at the demi god
"You've just woken up the Tickle monster Foolish grr!" Bad playfully stated before wiggling all ten fingers all across the totem shark's golden and quite ticklish stomach.
"HEHEhehEY! NOhOhOT fAhAhaIR!"
"Oh this is plenty fair"
Bad smirked before swiping two fingers quickly up each side before going back to the demi gods stomach
"aYEE! W-whAHaHa BAhAD!?"
"That is what unfair looks like~"
Foolish whined a bit through his laughter as Bad would purposely skip over his sides or quickly poked or swipe them every now and again, it was driving him crazy
"Aww what's wrong? Does Foolish want his sides tickled?~"
"MEHeHeahan!"
"This is for being a rude muffin yesterday" Bad stated smiling as he skittered his claws gently around Foolish's neck
"EE Hehehey!"
"Thiss is for almost giving me nightmares" he joked giggling along with him tickling all over his ticklish ribs stopping at the lowest one tapping ever so lightly with a big smirk on his face that sent shivers down Foolish's spine the said shark already giggling in anticipation.
"And this! Is for stealing my idea and tickling me first! Tickletickletickletickle!" Bad dug gently into Foolish's sides scribbling along the length of each side
"NAHAHAHAHA!"
"What's wrong Foolish? Ticklish?~"
"NOHOHO!"
"You seem pretty ticklish to me~ Tickle tickle tickleee~ giggly little totem shark"
"BAHAHAD PLEAHAHAHASE!"
"Hehehe!" Bad giggled along with him tracing shapes into his sides the smirk never once leaving his features
"All you gotta do is admit it~"
"IHIHIHIHIT TIHIHICKLES BAHAHAD!"
"Good! Im so glad!"
Bad took a deep breath in blowing a raspberry into his right side listening to the squeals and laughter that left the demigods mouth before he did the same thing to his left side
"BAHAHAHAHAD!"
"Okay! Im down now giggles!" He rubbed away the ghost tickles surrounding his sides before helping Foolish sit up hugging the totem shark quickly before smiling together
"You are amazing Foolish never forget that, you make amazing builds! But you need to take care of yourself to! You know this better than anyone that a good build needs a stable and good foundation! You are that foundation so put yourself first every now and again yeah?"
Taken a back a bit Foolish softly smiled nodding "thank you bad, and im so sorry about yesterday!"
"Don't worry about a thing! Don't make me tickle you again"
"Hey!"
"That's what I thought~"
The pair laughed before helping each other up, Foolish went back to his build and Bad kept him company for a while which made things go by much faster!
'Thank you Bad, for everything'
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I had so much fun writing this one! I hope you enjoy this two parter and yeah! Have a great rest of your day today, reminder that you are loved, you are appreciated, you come first and I am so incredibly proud of you we all are! <3 /p /gen I hope you all enjoyedd!! :]
-K <3
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1tad0ri · 4 years ago
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oh lord pls i just woke up on a beautiful sunday morning and my head is already sO FULL of wholesome lazy morning sex with yuuji,, fuck this shit why is this tigerbodybuilder but kirbyface axolotl lookin ass motherfucker ruining my life ‼‼‼
ok but fr i love him sm, just imagine him with his lazy thrusts into you while you're spooning and he's nuzzling into you and all giggly and shit man im down sOO BADDD
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it is now monday morning but y’know what? i think this is extra useful to help get through a monday 😭🤩 PLS why did you describe him like that at the beginning 😭 U MADE ME LAUGH
i think he likes to REALLY lightly nibble at ur shoulder bc it tickles so ur giggling (holy fuck... ur so pretty... he literally does not know how to cope) but also the teeth against skin? hot. it’s so teasing but also cute... okay but i digress but that’s just a tiny detail <3
the spooning... the lazy thrusts... the nuzzling... help. he would def baby talk u a little i think, isn’t that so cute <3 (“i look hot? no, you look hot.”—squishes ur cheeks—“yeah? you like how i fill you up? so cute. you’re so cute, did you know that?”) and he asks you silly things in his sleepy voice like “mmm, feels good doesn’t it? you look so pretty.” and then he laughs and maybe kisses u rly slowly but he’s still smiling and you’re smiling and he’s looking down at u grinning when he pulls just a little bit back. he’s so nice, he’s thrusting into you and moving when u want him to like so nice of him to do all the work <3 but he’ll reach down between ur thighs to press at your clit and sucks at your neck when you gasp. “so messy. i love you so much. shit— taking me so well. squeezing me so much.” and he’s just LAUGHING the whole time in between words like why is that hot... there’s just a playful lilt to EVERYTHING he says even if it’s filthy and u talk about other funny things too like he’ll probably tell u the DUMBEST jokes ever (i don’t have any... don’t ask me </3) but it fits the mood somehow bc he looks sexy laughing at himself bye </3
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fangirlovestuff · 5 years ago
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Family - Frank Adler x reader
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a/n- Hey lovely people! this is my second entry for the shameless hoes for chris challenge, so i’d like to say a very happy birthday (and belated birthday) to the lovely @stargazingfangirl18​ & @navybrat817​ who are hosting this challenge! thank you for sharing your kindness, talent, and shameless hoe thoughts with us through this challenge and every day, i hope you both had great days! here’s this Frank one shot as a gift! also, disclamer: i know nothing about boats. thoughts are in italics, prompt is in bold. Enjoy! <3
Summary: You move into a new town in search of a new job, and you meet a very handsome man and his cute niece. Or more accurately, their cat finds you.
Word count: ~3,550
Prompts:  Oops I caught feelings for you and I got ‘em baddd. &  “Oh god, did I say that out loud?”
Warnings: SMUT, explicit sexual content, explicit language. please do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of the above!
You opened the curtains of the small window, squinting a little as the morning sun hit your sleep-deprived eyes. It was the first night you spent in your new little house by the docks, and you'd always had a bit of a hard time sleeping in new places. 
You sighed and rubbed your eyes, getting the coffee started. You had another week until you had to work, giving you enough time to get to know your new surroundings and fix your sleep schedule before you took over at the local library. The pay wasn't too high but you needed a job while you were working on your novel, and what better than being surrounded by books?
You moved here to clear your head a little, feeling a change of scenery might be what you needed to write your story. What your parents and relatives referred to as your "little passion project" was in fact something you were willing to work hard to achieve. Being a published author was your goal, not a mere daydream. 
You sipped the warm coffee from your mug, looking out of the window at the quiet neighborhood. You startled at the sight of an orange cat appearing, out of nowhere, chased by a little girl who seemed to be around ten or eleven years old. You chuckled into your mug before seeing the girl stumble and fall. You put down your mug to rush to her aid, but before you could leave your doorstep, a man was already kneeling next to her. Maybe her dad, even though he seemed a little young for that.
You turned in search of the elusive cat, and found him in some bushes, licking his paws. You got closer and realized the ginger cat only had one eye. You cooed at the cat, beckoning him over, and to your surprise he listened, coming out of the bushes. You pet him a little and he willingly purred at your touch. You smiled before hesitantly reaching to lift him and hold him in your arms. From your acquaintance with cats, you expected him to thrash, scratch, or try to escape, especially from the hands of a stranger, but to your surprise he stayed put, letting you carry it over to the little girl and her dad, who were still kneeling on the grass.
The girl's eyes lit up when she saw you come closer, the cat still in your arms. "Fred!" she yelled and the cat finally showed signs of wanting to get away from you. You put him down and waved at them, coming closer and sitting down beside them, to be at eye level.
"Hey," you said and introduced yourself. "I couldn't help but notice this little guy trying to hide in the bushes. He's your cat, right?" you asked the little girl and she nodded, embracing him further. "Well, you've got a very well-behaved cat," you smiled at her, "he didn't put up a fight when I lifted him up, which is remarkable." Then you remembered a little girl of ten might not know what remarkable means, and opened your mouth to explain. 
"Yeah, Fred is very remarkable," she spoke before you could. You closed your mouth. All the while the man just sat there, seemingly evaluating you with his piercing blue eyes. From anyone else, you'd probably find the gaze daunting or uncomfortable, but from him, it sent a pleasant warmth through your body. 
"I'm Mary," she spoke once more, reaching her hands out to you. You took it and shook it, smiling at her. 
The man finally spoke up, "I'm Frank," he said in a deep voice, "nice to meet you. When did you move in? I haven't really seen you around."
"Actually, just yesterday," you smiled warmly at him. "This neighborhood seems lovely," you added.
"It is," he smiles. His smile is soft, lighting up his rugged features with evident kindness. You dismissed his previous hostility as a bad morning.
"C'mon Mary, we gotta get you ready for school," Frank got up and Mary took his hand and got up as well, waving at you as she and Frank marched back to their house, Fred trailing behind them. 
You smiled seeing Mary skipping next to Frank, holding his hand still. They made a very pretty, wholesome family. You wondered who the mom was.
A couple of days later you woke up to a weird scratching sound. You located the source of the noise was from the door, frowning before opening it. You were met with the sight of Fred, who immediately entered and rubbed his head on your leg. 
"Feeling at home, huh?" you smiled and scratched behind his ears. "Come on, let's get you back home," you got out of the door just when Frank came into sight.
"Good morning!" you called out as he got closer. 
"Morning!" he replied, lightly making his way to you. You noticed the way his white shirt stretched over his muscles and gulped. 
"Come on bud," he said as he lifted Fred up. "I'm sorry about him," he said. "I have no idea what's gotten into him," he smiled. You noted it seemed like he was in a better mood this morning. 
"It's fine," you replied, "he's a great alarm clock," you chuckled. 
"Oh god, he woke you up?" he scoffed at Fred. "Well, if you want to there's some coffee at our place, as a sorry for this little menace," he pet Fred a little.
"I'd love too, but I should probably get dressed," you gestured at your pajamas. 
"Yeah," Frank diverted his gaze, "Fred and I can wait," he said apologetically.
"Thanks," you said. 
You were back out within a few minutes, dressed and ready for the day. You walked beside Frank, making a bit of small talk about the neighborhood.
Once you reached the house you came in with Frank to find Mary eating breakfast in the company of a woman you haven't seen before.
"Thanks for watching her, Roberta. She couldn't be late today too," Frank said to the woman, Roberta apparently, and then to Mary, "Mary, we can't go chasing after Fred every time he decides to disappear."
"He was at my house," you intervened, "just coming to visit. He seems independent, you shouldn't worry if he goes on trips every once in a while. I promise if he comes to visit again, I'll get him back to you, okay?" you smiled.
Mary was quiet for a moment, as if considering what you just said, and then nodded. "Yeah, I guess you're right. And thanks for bringing him back. You too Frank," she smiled and continued to eat her cereal. You fought the puzzled expression that was threatening to rise on your face. Why would she call her dad Frank?
"The bus will be here soon, honey," Roberta told Mary, "better hurry."
Mary jumped up, took her bag, and grabbed onto Frank's hand. 
"Be right back," he said and started walking away with Mary. 
You felt Roberta's gaze immediately on you, as if observing you. You turned to her. "So, you new here?" she asked.
"Yeah, just moved in," you replied. "I bet you know everyone far better than I do," you smiled. You didn't know her relationship with Frank and Mary, but you were too embarrassed to ask. 
Roberta seemed to have picked up on it though, because the next thing she said was "When Frank moved in here, he didn't even have Mary. I live in a house across the street. I've always been friends with Frank, but when he needed to take care of his niece, I knew he needed a serious ass-kicking so he'd do it right," she chuckled. "but I think between the two of us, Mary came out great," she smiled fondly. 
"She seems wonderful," you agreed, thankful for her silent understanding of your cluelessness about the situation. 
Frank came back inside, closing the door behind him. "Thanks again for watching her Roberta," he said, "I'm sure you two got acquainted already," he added while pouring you a cup of coffee. 
You accepted the coffee gratefully, blowing on it slightly before taking a sip. Roberta was leaving to go about her day, so only you and Frank were left. You took in the house, and while it was a little messy, it radiated the happiness of a home. 
"So," Frank started, "I assume you've wondered about Mary… I'm her uncle, but her parents are gone." 
"It's okay," you hurriedly said, "Roberta explained a little, I get it."
"Of course she did," he chuckled. "Well then, tell me about yourself," he said.
And you did. You told him about your new job and your aspiration to become an author, even a bit about your family back home. He was easy to talk to, and in return told you more about Mary, that she was gifted, about life in the neighborhood. Before you noticed it, a few hours passed by. 
"Oh, look at the time! I'm so sorry, you probably have better things to do than sit here and talk to me, I can go if you want to," you rambled on before Frank reached forward and put his hand on your knee to stop you. You couldn't say you felt a jolt of electricity, because you weren't that cliché, but the warmth of his hand splayed on your knee did funny things to your stomach. 
His sincere eyes met yours when he said, "I work down at the docks, I repair boats, so I'm kinda freelancing, I can work whenever I feel like it. If you want though, you can come see the docks with me. You haven't been there yet, right?"
You shook your head, "I'd love to," you replied. 
You drove to the docks, getting out of the car and squinting your eyes at the bright late morning sun. Frank led you between a maze of boats and buildings until you reached the shed where he kept his tools. You sat down on a table and looked around, taking in your surroundings while Frank tidied up some stuff in a hurry.
"It's a cool place," you said, still roaming your eyes so you wouldn't have to meet his. Or more accurately, so you wouldn't let them linger on his arms, or shoulders, or face. You know, the normal things that you'd find insanely attractive about someone you've known for less than a week. Everything's totally under control.
"So, have you ever tried fixing a motorboat?" Frank smiled.
You raised your eyebrow at him. "I think you know the answer to that is a definite no," you chuckled. 
"Well, why don't you try it?" Frank suggested, "These aren't much use when they're sitting around here," he gestured at the tools. " if I'm here I might as well do some work. Wanna come?" 
"Sure, why not," you jumped down from the table and made your way to follow Frank through the door and back into the summer heat. He led your way to a small boat. When you got closer you could see the engine, the part that was covering it propped nearby to allow access to the mechanics of the ship. You both made your way on it and Frank crouched down and peered down at the engine.
"Okay, you wanna come see this?" he said and you came closer, crouching down next to him. He started explaining something about which part exactly is damaged, but you were too busy staring at his lips to really register what he was saying. Besides, you excused to yourself, it's not like I would've understood even if I was listening.
"So, what do you need to do to fix it?" you asked, breaking from your trance-like state and hurriedly changing the subject before he would realize you weren't paying attention. Or even more humiliating, realize what you were paying attention to.
He took a screwdriver and extended it to you. "For starters, I gotta open it up, which is the easy part so you can help," he smirked. 
You rolled your eyes but took the screwdriver from his hand, unscrewing where he showed you. You tried to focus on the job at hand, but honestly, you were kinda thinking about how much you wanted to screw him. Okay, chill the fuck out, you chastised yourself, he has a kid to worry about. And is way out of your league. 
For the next hour or so you and Frank, or mostly Frank, worked away at the engine. You actually managed to keep up with most of his explanations, despite the closeness between the two of you feeling both consuming and thrilling. The repairing the boat part was fine, and it was great to get some experience with something new, but it couldn't compare to the rush of your heartbeat every time Frank's arm brushed against you, or he'd lean into you a little, or grab your hand in his and show you how to properly do something. 
 Frank fixed one last thing and then looked up at you with a soft smile, "that's it," he said.
"I did it!" you exclaimed. "Wow, do you think I should start doing this as my job? I mean, I'm really good," you both laughed. 
"Yeah, sure," he said, "and you could fix some crankshafts and bearings," he smiled.
"Okay, yeah, we get it, I don't even know enough about boats to tell if these are actual boat parts," you laughed. 
"You wanna maybe get some lunch after all your hard work?" he gave you a lopsided grin and you accepted his invitation.
You were sitting at a small restaurant, enjoying your food, when you suddenly realized, "Hey, shouldn't you pick Mary up from school or something?" you frowned a little.
"Oh, no, Roberta wanted to have her for the night, so she's gonna take her," he said.
"So, Roberta is like a mother figure for Mary?" you asked tentatively. 
"I wouldn't say that, she's more of an aunt," Frank answered with a smile. "I guess the mother figure part is reserved for whoever I marry or something," he shrugged.
"Okay, maybe I'm prying a bit, but why don't you find someone? I mean, it doesn't seem too hard since you're so dreamy," you said, and then closed your mouth immediately. Please make the ground swallow me right now.
"Oh god, did I say that out loud?" you said and chuckled in an attempt to mask your embarrassment. "Whatever, ignore me, I'm just nosy and—"
"No, don't retract that," Frank smiled, his eyes glinting, "it's not every day you get such a compliment from a cute girl," he smiled timidly, blushing a little, but kept his eyes on you. 
"Thanks," you said, smiling. He was just being nice. You got through the rest of your lunch, ignoring the subject completely. You were glad he took it in good humor. Great, we're adults. We can move past that. 
You drove back into the neighborhood and stopped next to your houses. You got out of the car, stopping next to Frank. 
"Thanks for today," you said. "I had a great time," you continued and almost started walking away until Frank caught you by your wrist, effectively stopping you. You turned around; a questioning look on your face.
"You know I meant what I said at lunch, right?" he asked, smiling. "I'd love to take you out on an actual date sometime. You know, if you actually meant what you said at lunch," he smirked a little.
"I did," you admitted softly. "I'd love to go out sometime."
"Great," he said. "that means I can do what I wanted to do all day," he said. Before you could ask what that was, he closed the distance between you and attached his lips to yours. You brought your arms to wrap around his neck while his tongue slipped into your mouth. You explored each other's mouths eagerly, your hands tangling in the back of his hair while he pushed you against the car, hands exploring with passion.
When you pulled apart after what felt like forever but was simultaneously too short a time, you spoke. "So," you panted, "Mary's at Roberta's you say?"
"I like the way you think," he smirked and took your hand, leading you into the house with him.
Once inside, Frank led you to the bedroom. He was quick to recapture your mouth with his, his warm hands sneaking under your shirt, lifting it above your head, and tossing it aside. He stopped to marvel at you before you quickly closed the distance once more, pushing your hips against him a little before pulling off his shirt, moving to lick and suck down his chest and abs.
You reached his pants and made quick work of his belt, pulling his pants down with his boxers and freeing his already hard length. You spit in your hand before stroking him, and even watching him get hard made you wet with anticipation. You looked up at him, and maintaining eye contact you wrapped your lips around him, taking him into your mouth with greed. You started swirling your tongue around him and he groaned, thrusting into your mouth. You nearly gagged but you continued your ministrations, starting to hollow your cheeks and suck him for all it's worth. 
He put his hand on the back of your head, pulling you away and you stood back up. "As much as I'm enjoying this," he rasped, "you gotta get in on the fun." He attached his lips to your neck, sucking at your pulse point as you moaned. He reached to take off your pants and you undid your bra, tossing it across the room as well.
"Now we're even," he breathed against your ear, his hand trailing down before pushing a finger into you, smirking at the sensation of your wetness. You clenched around his finger, holding onto his shoulders while your breathing hitched. He inserted a second finger in and continued to finger you in a slow, torturous pace until you finally had it. You left open-mouthed kisses along his neck and whispered in his ear. "Frank," you moaned at his thumb reaching your clit, "I need you."
He didn't need to be told twice, pulling his fingers out of you and swiftly tossing you on the bed, hovering above you before capturing your lips in a thorough kiss before lining himself up with your entrance and pushing into you, the stretch causing you to moan and grab onto his back. 
He started moving and you dug your fingers into his back, panting at the feeling of him reaching your g-spot. The feeling of him on top of you, inside of you, was tenfold more intense than what you felt before on the boat, and you bucked your hips against him at the thought. He sensed your need and picked your legs up. You wrapped them around his waist and he started going faster, the change of pace and angle quickly pushing you both over the edge. 
Later you laid in his bed, the sheets messed around you, listening to the far-off sounds of the evening from outside. You absentmindedly moved your fingers along his chest, drawing the pattern of a heart over and over again, like a schoolgirl in a notebook. He said nothing, just took your hand in his, brought it up to his mouth and kissed it. 
"We should probably get some dinner," he said and you hummed in agreement. "Maybe I could take you out on that date?" he smiled.
As if on cue, your stomach grumbled and you both laughed.
"Let's go dreamboat," you sassed and got up to search for your clothes.
Some months later you celebrated Mary's birthday. You had a little party at home for her and some friends, which you helped organize. By now you were a part of Mary's life, and you couldn't be happier about it.
Frank came up to you, smiling. "I think we threw a pretty great party," he said.
"I do too. Mary seems like she's enjoying herself." You smiled at the sight of her playing with her friends.
"She is," Frank said. "And it's thanks to… me. Dreamy Frank at it again!" he said and you both burst out into laughter. 
"God, you're really never gonna let me live that down will you?"
"Well, you're cute, so maybe you still stand a chance," he winked and you both laughed. He went to help the girls with their game and Roberta came up and stood next to you. "You know," she said, "besides Mary, he never laughs with anyone like that. Certainly not an adult," she smiled and you smiled at her as well, catching Frank lifting Mary in his arms from the corner of your eye. "Well," she continued, "I guess that's how it is with family." 
That is how it was. You've never felt happier than in the moments you spent with Frank and Mary. You love them both dearly. To think you found your family when you were looking for a job! Well, life's funny like that sometimes. And you wouldn't have it any other way. 
hope you enjoyed! this was supposed to be fluffy but... oh well best of both worlds
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