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DAY XXII. — EXHIBITIONISM

cw: Exhibitionism, Teasing, Fluff, Dirty Talk, Attempt at Humor, Monoma Being Monoma, Intercourse on a Balcony, Fem! Reader. 18+ Only!

author's note: This was for a good friend of mine because they are a simp. I hope you all enjoy too!

word count: Approximately 1.4k words.

“My! If only we were facing the plaza, my rose, so that I could watch everyone’s faces change into sheer jealousy. Oh, how great would that be?” 

A groan hasn’t left the back of your throat, but you swallow it down and dip your head down to let it dangle between your laced hands. Neito’s voice is hazy and sly while he speaks, while he slowly rolls his hips against yours in these teasing circles that make your back and feet arch. Both of your legs shiver, trembling underneath his every thrust, and you can’t help it whenever you’re falling back against each press forward. You’re horrified, but it feels too good to push Neito away and stumble back inside of the hotel room. 

You don’t remember even agreeing to this, but Neito had been so smooth, all grins and fluttering eyelashes, brushing his fingers through those lacy pale morning sun bangs, delicious periwinkle oozing between slit eyelids, and you were sand through the hourglass. He had so easily felled you, had wrapped those arms around your frame like a faux slow dance, and he’d carefully twirled and stalked the both of you through the room. So sweet, so kind, even with that boyish enthusiasm exuding through his pores, through the way he gobbled you up with his kind and dedicated words—and it wasn’t long before he had you where he wanted you: bottoms down, ass back on his cock, and both hands hoveling into your sides so he could yank and pull you however he needed while he caterwauled. 

“N-Neito, this is horrifying. Stop trying to d-draw attention t-to us!” 

Neito scoffs, faltering his hips purposefully before he angles into your cunt in a way that he knows drives you insane. A yelp escapes your lips, and you gasp, and the fire that tickles underneath your follicles makes you feel so silly, but you can only bite the inside of your lower mouth and grunt. 

“Attention is exactly what we need, dear! Those people down there in the park have no idea of the heaven before them. Why, I’d say they might not even be able to comprehend our beauty—our love.” 

You’re shaking your head, ready to say something, but Neito slams in deep and hard, another gasp, and it feels like an explosion of fumes and firecrackers sizzled and popped inside of you. The reaction keeps Neito grinding his hips there for a few moments, really massaging against that spot, and the smiles of his fingernails curve and start to dig in. The shuddering in your body is hard to fight, but you choke and sob, and you’re whining out—

“The p-people in the park p-probably don’t w-want to see t-two people getting it—”

Neito ends your rebuttal by taking a step closer to your body, really slotting himself between your barely spread legs. He leans over your back a little, the roll of his stomach resting perfectly against the swell of your ass. A cluck of a tongue later, and Neito is chuckling. 

“Nonsense. Who wouldn’t want to gaze upon your beauty? Oh, imagine them seeing you like this—seeing that it is me that is making you like this. I can’t believe anybody would just turn a blind eye to that!” 

“N-Neito, this is sexual m-misconduct—” 

Crack, and his cock is shoved so far inside of your cunt that you almost swear that Neito had found a way into your brain, your nasal cavity, your ear canals, your mouth, your throat, lungs, heart, stomach. Neito was everywhere and anywhere inside of you, and you bite your tongue and scream behind clenched teeth. Neito starts laughing, proudly, not mockingly, and his grip on you tightens before you feel him fling his upper body back, still nestled close to you. 

“This is marvelous, rose! Each sound I hear is like a symphony, but, of course, others aren’t as trained or maybe even cultured enough to grasp its integrity. If those civilians down there aren’t impressed by you, that must be why. Oh, how I just wish we could stay here all night just so that I can hear how I make you feel. Do you believe I couldn’t do that?” 

You start nodding your head, but you can only groan and moan, mewls and slobber dribbling out of your mouth. Neito laughs again, proud, and it honks a little into something cute near the end. The sound brings a smile tugging at each corner of your mouth, but Neito doesn’t give you the proper time to relish in his genuine music before one of his hands shoots down and cups your mound. 

“I mean, just look at you, honey, a mess underneath me—ohh, you really are honey, aren’t you? Sweet and inviting. A-Ahhh, ohh, I want us to stay like this the whole night!” 

Neito’s fingers catch against your clit fast, and he immediately presses down firmly. Another gasp, and your eyes wrench shut, tears prickling the edges and slipping through the bars of their flood gates. He’s rolling into you in all of the right ways, all of those tender and mindful ways. His hips are shifting to fit the position you need, the way you need to be plunged into to really drag you over the edge. And then, while he’s jerking you off, Neito starts hollering into the night. 

“Watching this—watching you cum, waiting to watch you cum is a sight that no one should miss! Don’t you understand how great it is, my rose? Ahhh, ah, ahh-oohh, yes, yes, I—I feel so powerful whenever the two of us are conjoined like this, whenever we’re intimate. How lucky am I? Hahaha!” 

He’s starting to whimper and whine now, mingled through his words like sugar and spice. The tugging of your clit increases, it becomes frantic, and the shove of his cock into your cunt does too, and soon it feels like everything around you is spinning. It’s so hot, you feel so hot even as Neito continues hooting and wailing into the night about how grand this is, about how anyone who crossed your paths should beg for more, to praise them for how good you two are together. And with each word, Neito grows more and more into breathy clacks of air that sound like mangled words, and he’s going so fast now. 

There’s a twist inside of you, there’s something budding underneath the pads of Neito’s fingers, and you feel him arch and swerve, and he’s finding himself against you. He’s starting to collapse, words all melted into gasping moans. You’re close, and you know he is too. Neito starts pounding into you in ways that make your whole body bounce, the railing of the balcony creaks, and it feels like your whole world is tumbling up the richter scale. Neito is there, he’s there, and you are too, and his tongue is lapping up your name, and Neito’s is a powdery drug that you cough and consume. And then—the shattering, you’re calling out his name, an echo in the night, and you feel your body raise up with each spasm of your cunt against Neito’s cock. 

“R-Rose, oh, oh, I-Iiiiiiiii!!” 

Neito’s hips dive into the icy hot waters one last time before he stills, and you know he’s orgasming. 

And the both of you stay like that for a few pausing moments, catching your breaths and basking in the moonlight, the sweat, the salt, the cozy wood of the park wafting overhead. You’re so gone, so fuckdrunk that your head hasn’t stopped thumping and pivoting, and you feel ready to just stutter and fall over—until, until—

“One more time, my precious treasure, let the people know who they should really be worshiping—” 

He releases a confused and bumbling laugh whenever you yell behind your glued teeth and sling your body against his, a roar and a cry for revenge on the tip of your tongue. 

“Boy, you get into that room now and lemme show you a thing or two!” 

Neito’s eyes are wide, glittering with emotion, and he starts losing his mind, insane and boisterous laughter spilling from his saucy lips before he acquiesces—the sounds you two share dying in the midnight air. 

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Any headcannons for Uryu as a partner? 👀

I think his s/o would have to be the one to make the first move/confess, just because he's the kind of guy to watch his crush from a distance and take his time working out his feelings before ever approaching them romantically. He'd be a little surprised at first when they either confessed to him or they reciprocated his feelings, just because he's not really experienced with dating. 

He's just the tiniest bit tsundere when it comes to PDA and flirting, but only a little! He likes it when his s/o is affectionate, but he gets a little flustered if they do or say anything in public--he was raised in a fairly "traditional" Quincy household where things spicier than a quick kiss on the cheek and h*nd h*lding were done when nobody else was around to see that intimacy. If you did something like grab his ass in public and/or tell him he looks hot that day, he'd turn bright red and (while stammering a bit) chastise you for being so "inappropriate". 

He likes what I'll call "secret" forms of PDA. Like he'll be studying with his s/o and be looking at their answers over their shoulder, and his face will be just a little bit closer than usual while he does it. When he hands you something, his fingers will linger for a little bit on yours. Anything where there's some plausible deniability that he's actually being affectionate in public, he likes doing. And he will get flustered if you call him out on it. And it IS adorable.

He's a bit of a nerd, and he'll write little snippets of poetry and quotes that make him think of his s/o to give them at random. He also picks up a book at the library on the language of flowers and will give you little arrangements (along with a handmade card explaining the meaning, if you aren't familiar with Victorian flower interpretation lol)

HOUSE HUSBAND EXTRAORDINAIRE. He'll prepare lunches for the both of you, sew/repair tears in your clothes on the spot if he notices them, and he actually really likes grocery-shopping dates. Doing little domestic things with his partner really makes him happy. His ideal date night is maybe a little afternoon date window-shopping, renting a movie to watch, and making/eating dinner and dessert together.

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Yandere Pride/Saelim Bradley headcanon (platonic)

Pride is a possessive and clinging yandere.

You’ve probably been hired as his babysitter... and at first he really doesn’t like you.

( But he doesn't like any human. )

Of course, Pride is forced to suggest that he should like you.

But over time, he becomes very insecure.

You are the gentlest and kindest person he has ever met and you make him feel strange things.

At first, he hates it because you are human, that is, a lower worthy being than he is.

How dare you make him feel things?

But he is still exploring this new feeling and soon he will learn to like it.

(And at this point, things are starting to go to hell )

Pride doesn't like sharing.

He is deeply sick of the idea that some weak and insignificant human will also receive your love.

You should only be his guardian and only he is worthy of your gentleness and kindness.

So when your friends and family start dying suddenly in “accidents,” Pride is there to comfort you.

He may talk about you to his father and ask that he make you Homonculus.

(But only if you're sure strong enough to get survive)

You may also find that Pride has started asking your opinion on weird things ... things that his age shouldn’t have any interest in.

Eg What do you think about eternal life? Would you like to live forever? What would be your reaction if the person important to you was not a human being? Would you reject him and why? What is great about humanity?

You can be sure that Pride will kidnap you.

He’s not going to let you go away and leave him alone.

And he doesn't care what he has to do in front of that, you stay with him.

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Hi! I loved your jealousy hcs with Zoro, Shanks and Law!! Could I have the same for Sabo, Ace and Cavendish?

jealousy headcanons

w/sabo, ace, and cavendish

-I can’t really figure out/say whether he gets jealous or protective more often

-But on things for sure: he is a petty salty baby

-When he sees someone flirting with you he’ll act out two ways, he’ll stay leaning against a surface with an angry pout, or he’ll go and throw his arm around your shoulders and land a big SMOOCH on your cheek

-The most common thing he does is pout, could be angry, could be sad, you'll look over and notice him pouting and you quickly excuse yourself because how could you ignore that face

-Usually all it takes is kisses and hand holding and some "I love you"s

-he's often more of an observer, if whoever is taking your attention is under his jurisdiction or whatever, then sabo finds an excuse and sends him off somewhere

-or he'll do the pout thing until you go over or he's called away

-omg one time you were talking to another guy and sabo walked past with koala, he did that double take thing from cartoons and glared at the other man, koala had to literally drag him away by the collar because they had work to do

-he gets protective most of the time, he knows you can handle yourself but he can't help it, he's just naturally a protective person when it comes to the people he cares about

-in a situation where he gets protective, he'll place himself in front of you or behind the threat and it's usually easy enough when they see him because they know who he is

-let's be honest.. the crew flirts with you quite a bit ((and whitebeard finds it hilarious)) just because it messes with ace

-usually all he can do is watch and pout, or drag you away from the rowdy men, he get's a bit flustered because he doesn't want to fight his family but it's soo annoying and angering

-things he'll do when he's jealous because of someone that's not the crew, include kissing you, literally squeezing you against his chest like you're a plushy, throwing his arm around the shoulder of the other guy and grinning at him as he tells him to fuck off

-you don't actually have to do much or anything, ace just kisses you and you're good, unless it was a little more serious then he demands cuddles

-he can get quite insecure and we all know his reasoning, but he's not the "i'll just let them go type" he doesn't want to let you go

-it's never because he's insecure, i mean..

-he gets jealous when you show attention to someone else, whatever gender or sexual orientation, literally anyone

-sometimes he'll be off with a group of his admirers fawning over him and he'll look over at you and see you talking to another guy, his mood changes instantly and he stalks over with an unusual frown and pulls you away or makes it very clear you're dating him

-but he also tends to stay near you most of the time, despite his ego and love of being admired and surrounded by fans, he's very lovey dovey with you and prefers to hold you most of the time wherever he is ((he also just likes showing you off #powercouple))

-he'll also call you over away from a conversation and tilt to your chin up and give you a prolonged tender kiss making sure the man you were talking to sees this

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Ahhh ty!! (For answering my ask about Cavendish!) Can I get a nsfw one with him with the letters: D,F,G,W please?

Hi Anon, of course! Thanks for the ask and please enjoy!

NSFW Alphabet: Cavendish

Warnings: Mild not suitable for work.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

. Less of a dirty secret and more of a dirty desire?

. Sex tape. Sex tape. Sex tape.

. Cavendish really wants to make a sex tape and to be honest it’s got very little to do with you - though you’re certainly a bonus.

. He wants to see what he looks like while he’s having sex. Wants to see how you see him when the two of you are being intimate together.

. Also something to use to ‘relieve his urges’ if the two of you are apart for any extended period of time - but to be honest he would prefer to have you there in person, as much as he would like to watch it, it wouldn’t compare to the real thing. 

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

. If he can’t see himself then he wants to be able to see you in all your splendor, laid out under him.

. Probably him on top so you can see him too.

. His preference is slow and romantic so would need to be a position he could hold for a reasonable length of time. 

. Maybe the Aquarius or Bow positions.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

. Cavendish doesn’t do goofy or silly - or he likes to think he doesn’t.

. He pulls the most ridiculous face when cumming. Does not know about it so don’t tell him.

. He’s reasonably smooth in the bedroom and he has enough confidence in himself and his body that he doesn’t really feel awkward unless something expected happens. 

. He likes to smile when having sex (he has got very nice teeth!!) especially if he can see you enjoying yourself too - Which you will be, he’s a super generous lover.

. If you compliment him on his technique during the act he will laugh and smile and say something like “Of course love, it’s me after all!" 

. Call him Cavendish-Sama while he’s inside you and he will have a little self-fanboy moment which is god damn adorable.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

. While Cavendish loves the actual motions of sex he doesn’t like the clean up.

. Not a fan of being covering in bodily fluids, whether it be jizz, sweat or saliva. Will usually need to get up and shower within 10 minutes or so of finishing which can be a pain if you want to stay and snuggle.

. Due to the above, Cavendish gets really hard for Shower Sex. 

. Not only does he get to have you all hot, wet and naked, but there’s so much less mess and once the two of you are done you can wash off and hop in to bed for a well deserved cuddle session. 

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El dia de hoy es mi cumpleaños y que mejor que celebrarlo con un dibujo.

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Fullmetal Alchemist x Valhalla Gates of Hell collaboration

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“I’ll rule the world and do it all on my own” 

Nobody really talks about that, you know? 

Base on Terror - Neru

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Containment breach

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Kittens

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La encantadora Amity ( tratando de encontrar un estilo nuevo de pintar) si me animo la are a mi estilo

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A lovely couple Drawing created by https://www.instagram.com/tanyhey_tanyhey/

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Kurama Figure Prototype from Iron Kite Studio

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COLORED VERSION OF SOME OF THE DRAWINGS!!

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Un poco de sensualidad y Tratando de usar otro tipo de pincel ;)  

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Kinda weird to see Kimblee shipped with rose when she was literally r*ped by amestrian soldiers

Sorry for taking a long time to respond, but I've been feeling a bit bad lately. The answer is simple, in the 2003 version of FMA another perspective was used and another world was revealed that was the other side of the door where similar people existed, as we saw with Ed, Al, Maes Hughes, Lust and Scar (same in the Conqueror of Shamballa movie) so the drawing you are referring to is the version of kimblee on the other side of the door, where he has not died yet or rather nothing is known about him ... so why not use imagination and put it alive by giving a bouquet of flowers to a beautiful lady?... ;)