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galactic-magick · 5 days ago

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HEEEELLOOO

I just saw your latest posts, where you said you can write fluff about Pip.

then COULD I PLEASE HAVE SOME WRITINGS ABOUT MY PIPPIN.

anything that floats around your head. really. like, x reader fluff!hdc for example ? i'd prefer something longer but i know you don’t write fics or os right now. so, depending on what you're free for :3

idk, i trust you buuut please ? 🫶🏻

anyway, have a good day pookie

Hey girll, I do write fics now but I just have the fic requests closed now because they take TIME to craft and i have so many requests, but OF COURSE HERE IS SOME FLUFF HEADCANONS FOR NOW AFHSG. When fic requests open again I'll be open to writing something for pippin xx

SFW Alphabet | Peregrine Took

{ Lord of the Rings Masterlist }

A - Affection

Pippin treats physical affection as a natural part of conversation

You cannot go anywhere without him bumping your shoulder, poking you sides or tugging at your sleeves to get your attention

He is unbothered by personal space, it is not in his vocabulary

Does not understand it when people do not like it, because to him it is his primary way to show someone that he loves them

Like if you sit down together to eat dinner, he always chooses to sit right next to you, rather than across you or any other distance away

Because in this spot he can push his knees against yours and leant against your shoulder

Him holding your hand is second nature to him

And when he greets you after a long few days of being apart, he runs and throws his entire body weight onto you

Always has you staggering on your feet, and there's been times where you've fallen backwards with him on top of you laughing

B - Best Friend

(How are they as a best friend?)

Loyal to the core, once you have him as a friend, he will not leave your side through thick and thin

You love having him around because he brings laughs and good nature to every situation, no matter how dark or scary it may be

He always gets you involved in the devilish plans that him and Merry cook up, despite your protests

"You're being a bore Y/N, come help us steal Gandalf's staff!"

Also just hangs out in your house

He doesn't need to be invited or anything, he just walks in and makes himself at home

At times you've woken up to him making cookies in your kitchen and he acts like nothing is out of place

He shares everything with you, whether it be a snack or clothes or secrets because he runs his mouth about Hobbiton gossip he's heard

C - Cuddles

He is not self conscious about his cuddles with you

Will flop down and drape himself over you, no matter where or in what position you are

Even if you groan and complain underneath him, he will ignore you and just laugh at your struggles, getting offended at you calling him heavy

They are casual and spontaneous, always happening when you're curled together under a blanket in front of the fire

Or when you're sitting outside on a warm day in the flower fields near your house

He loves the physical closeness to you, it makes him feel a lot more connected and in love

Sometimes he will drag you to bed early, especially if he's tired, so he can cuddle up to you and drift off

Since you had started dating, he had found it hard to go to sleep without your arms wrapped around him

Or on his back rubbing circles along his skin

Baby behaviour

D - Domestic

(How quickly do they settle down? What are their kitchen and home skills like?)

Pippin is young and very much dreams of adventure and excitement, so his desire to settle down does not come easy

He would need a lot of coaxing to truly settle, and a very strong sense of safety within you

But also would have his adventurous personality still, so he would go well if only you shared that desire with him too

Home skills, such as gardening, caring for the goats, and cleaning came very naturally to him

But his kitchen skills, that's a very different story

He would have the enthusiasm, no doubt of course, but the skill? girl where

You sometimes would enter the kitchen to find that he's left a complete mess, while he quickly flips through the recipe book to try and found where he went wrong

"What kind of flour bomb hit this place?" "...I was trying to make red velvet cupcakes."

Your domestic spaces with him are not ever very clean, but they are homey and having them that way gives them a 'pippin' charm of chaoticness

You actually have to make chores competitive in order for Pippin to do them efficiently, like whoever can dust the most shelves gets to choose what you eat that night for dinner

E - Ending

(If they broke up with you, how would they do it?)

Pippin is not naturally confrontation and tends to hide behind the bigger person, so he does it very awkwardly and nervously

A very strong guilt of hurting you would over take him and it would take months to muster up the courage to break up with you

He however is very honest, and he would try his best to completely speak his mind while also remaining considerate of your emotions

He lets small jokes slip in to ease the tension, but they are all delivered with tears running down his eyes and a runny nose

Would want to do it alone after a day out with you

Sees it as a time to last enjoy each others company as a couple, but he feels bad throughout the day like he's pulling your strings

He would be so insistent that he wants to remain friends, hoping that you can at least maintain some kind of relationship, because he wouldn't be able to stand losing you completely

Your sad reaction might cause him to panic and over-explain himself, making him stumble over his words

Just a mess, for both of you, but you'll be alright

F - Fiance(e)

(How are they about commitment?)

Pippin loves the idea of a long-term partnership with you, but he doesn't outwardly express it

It is a awkward topic for him, due to his age, as he does not think about marriage for a while

But it is definitely something that he thinks of every now and then, mainly when he's laying awake at night, and he imagines what it would be like to be your husband one day

He does take time to open up about it, but once he has settled, he is fiercely loyal

Utterly devoted, protective and attentive to your needs

With this would come him wanting you to be involved in everything that he experiences

Like even gets upset if you say no to going on a walk with him, saying that he doesn't want you to miss out

"It's okay Pippin, I can just join next time." "I thought this was meant to be a bonding activity?" *arms crossed, eyebrows furrowed*

G - Gentle

Pippin's touches can be rough, but only because he gets overexcited

But always is very apologetic if he ever accidentally hurts you, which does happen quite a bit

You had to tell him that catapulting on top of you when you're lying in bed is not the idea of a relaxing end of day activity in your mind

In terms of emotional, he is very gentle and considerate

He has a teasing and naughty personality, but he is always thinking of your feelings and makes sure not to cross your boundaries

Like when he's making fun of you tripping over a goose that ran in front of you, and he runs over to check on you before he bursts into laughter when he knows you're okay

He is also a very patient listener, never judging you when you rant to him and actually likes it when you're ranting about someone from town (he likes Hobbiton town tea)

H - Hugs

So spontaneous and very frequent

You do not make it through the day without being hugged a million times my him

He does not find the need to wait for an occasion, if he wants to hug you he will just do it

Sometimes it'll be in the middle of conversations, or when you're walking past him in your house, or when you're reading outside and he just runs out, gives you a hug and kiss then runs back inside

Shocks you a lot of the time cause they are very random

More intimate hugs, on the couch or in bed, are always paired with tickles, nuzzles from his nose and roughhousing

But he gets competitive so you always end up pinned while he cheers in victory and laughs at you

If you or him have had a hard day, he gives you even more hugs, getting all protective over you

But he always finds them as the ultimate comfort

Your scent, your skin, your voice, your heartbeat and your shared house all in one moment? He cannot get enough

I - I love you

(How quickly would they say it?)

Pippin is very quick to feel love for you, but he takes his time to say it

Can be a little compulsive though, and at times he feels the urge to say it, even when you haven't been together long

He would probably say it casually, like slipping it into a conversation without bringing much attention to it

Feels himself relax SO much when you say it back, also just as casually

Like you'd be at home one morning while he brews the teapot

"You didn't sleep last night Pip?" "Nah, I was thinking about stuff." "Hm... what kind of stuff?" "Um... about... cheese and bread... and how to say I love you to you." "...Smooth one Peregrine Took."

After that he would kinda get obsessed with saying it

Like would say it when you wake up, when you go to sleep, when you part ways for a bit, when you cook him dinner yadda yadda

The list is endless

J - Jealousy

Pippin does not get very jealous often, but when he does, it always comes across as a mocking, playful tone rather than aggressive or silent

Usually nudges and makes a stupid comment towards the person that's getting a little close to you, keeps the conversation light while also sending the message

A smile or hand on his back from you is enough to reassure him, and he gives you a toothy, goofy grin back

Sometimes he will exaggerate his jealousy for fun, like pouting and whining about another man being all over you at the hobbit party

"He was eyeing you up all night! How could I ever cope!" *dramatic faint onto the bed*

He's confident in his relationship with you, he's literally a Took, his cocky and confident nature is in his blood

His jealousy only comes from times of care for you and wanting to keep the attachment he has, but no ever really out of insecurity

K - Kisses

Very similar to his hugs, very spontaneous and frequent

Quick pecs on the cheek before running off, on your head when he's walking past while you sit at the table, on your nose when you're brushing your teeth in the bathroom and he's come in to join you

Endless and very cute, but only gives you deeper kisses in private and in more intimate moments

Like if you're upset about something, he will pepper your face in kisses before planting his lips on yours deeply

Makes you nearly forget what you were upset about

Also kisses you when you're kind of mad at him

Like when dogs smile and get all friendly when they've done something wrong

"Quit it! I'm still pissed off at you for spilling that candle everywhere!" "Hehe you're smiling~"

He always adjusts the tone of his kisses depending on the situation

L - Little Ones

(How are they with kids?)

When he's around kids, he loses his mischievous personality and suddenly becomes an older brother figure

Gets all affectionate, silly and entertaining with kids

They all really like him because he tells them jokes, but they do tend to pick on him sometimes

His younger age makes him an easy target for some of the hobbit kids, so he is usually the butt of their jokes if they get to chance

Once you came outside to find him hanging up in a net in the tree

"The hell happened to you?" "Those little devils they are! I'll chase them down, just cut me out of here babe... please."

As much as they cause him trouble, he gets very protective over kids

Like always puts himself in front of them if he senses something isn't right

M - Morning

Mornings with Pippin are slow, relaxing and lingering

You tend to hide in the blankets from the sun, but he is not one to hang in bed all day

Once he's fully awake, he taps and tickles you to wake you up

Repeating your name over and over like an annoying alarm clock

He really enjoys sharing breakfast with you, thinking it is a perfect start to your day together

But he's halfway through his breakfast when he starts thinking about second breakfast, and you have to remind him to focus on enjoying his food now

Casual affection, hand-holding, hair-brushing, sleepy cuddles, heads on shoulders, is essential to your morning routine

He does not remain sleepy, once he's awake he is awake, so he is ready to chat first thing

Which sometimes drives you insane if you're still half asleep, but he just laughs at your clueless blinks after he's asked you the same question three times with you still not hearing him

He always encourages you to go for a short wander with him to the morning markets, or come out with him to feed the goats

N - Night

He keeps his playful, energetic behaviour even when winding down for the night

But you notice his eyes droop and his voice start to drag out more and he takes longer to respond to you

Gets all affectionate when he's tired, letting his head drop into your lap and humming to himself as you run your hands through his curls

He gets demanding for your affection, even rolling on his stomach and asking that you scratch his back

And then huffs and turns to glare at you when you stop

So you roll your eyes and continue, enjoying pampering your sassy boyfriend

He likes to enjoy a beer at the end of the day with you, but every now and then he can have one too many and you're pulling him to bed while he's hysterically laughing at a joke you told 10 minutes ago

Before you go to sleep, when you're spooning him, you guys talk about your days and the future, until you hear his soft breaths slowing into unconsciousness

O - Open

(How open about their past are they? Do they share a lot?)

Pippin is very chatty and friendly, so telling people about himself and the shire comes naturally

This was the same for you, you knew a lot about him and his family before you were even dating

He is more secretive about personal struggles and deeper emotions, but he is quick to open up to you when you are together

He likes to be transparent, and finds a lot of comfort in talking about his feelings rather than bottling them up

When you ask him if he's okay, he answers directly and truthfully, but he may sneak in some light humour to make the conversation not as heavy

He has a natural warmth to him that makes people happy to open up to him, even if they don't really know him

And he likes that he has a partner that he feels the same way towards

P - Patience

(Are they quick to get angry?)

Pippin is not one quick to anger or frustration, he tends to laugh of general annoyances to keep himself level

He has a playful tolerance, often using humour and jokes and teasing rather than showing his irritation

His moments of impatience are rare, and only occur during times where he is very uncomfortable or very annoyed

He has a sharp tongue, and is not afraid to speak his mind or defend himself if he feels the need to

This includes with you, but he does try to soften his words if he is annoyed at you, not that it would last long

Pippin does not hold grudges, a forgive and forget kind of hobbit

He is able to handle stresses and challenges without much defiance, whether that be you breaking something of his by accident, or you maybe making a joke that hit a bit close to home

He is a good communicator and knows how to handle his emotions,

Q - Quizzes

(How much do they remember about you?)

Pippin remembers a lot of little details about you, even if he pretends at first to have no clue

He often asks you to quiz him on facts about you so he can prove how much he knows about you

But embarrasses himself when you ask a question that he just can't remember the answer to

But quizzes you back about himself and acts so offended when you can't remember something about him

But he tends to bring up very small things from the past, like he notices when you don't wear a certain hairstyle anymore

"What happened to that green plaid shirt you wore that one time? I really liked it."

However, you both have a lot of inside jokes from adventures, days out together and conversations, which he references a lot

But something he is an expert as is noticing when you're upset

It's like he knows you breath a different way when you're not happy, and he instantly knows

R - Remember

(His favourite memory from your relationship?)

You both once got caught by the Gaffer when Pippin was trying to steal some of his ripe strawberries while you stood behind the fence trying to call him back

"Pippin! Don't! I can buy some for you to make shortcake!" "But these look really good! And they're free!"

You must've been a bit too loud because it wasn't too long before Hamfast Gamgee was running out the door of the house to yell at Pippin to bugger off who was deep in his garden

You both were legging it down the road away, trying to hide your laughter and catch your breath

You gave Pippin a playful hit when you notice him with at least ten strawberries tucked into the pockets of his vest

But yes you did still use them, as Pippin insisted

S - Security

(How protective are they?)

Pippin always makes sure to keep an eye out for you, but is not very intense about it

But if someone is giving you a hard time, he does not hesitate to step in, no matter whether they're a hobbit or a man

Or putting you behind him if someone is getting a little too close

You always find it very endearing, especially since he is not the biggest, scariest looking hobbit, and yet he is still so determined to protect you

He gives you subtle reassurances, like a warm smile or a light caress of your hand

And if you're uncomfortable with something or someone, he is removing you from the person and area as soon as he can to check on you privately

He always defends your honour when you're not there, not letting people talk badly about you in front of him

One time this got him laughed at by the older hobbits at the Green Dragon, but he did not care and poured a drink on the main perpetrater

That night you were scrubbing pastry flakes out of hair from the older hobbits retaliating

"Pippin, I don't want you to start fights over me." "They were talking bad about you! I had to do something."

T - Try

(How much effort do they put into anniversaries, birthdays, dates etc?)

Pippin gets VERY excited over these holidays

Will literally count down the days until your anniversaries and birthday, wanting to make them the most fun days of the years

You wake up to banners and your favourite meals on your birthdays, and sometimes he happens to snag some of Gandalf's fireworks that he tries to set off in the backyard with Merry's help later that night (much to your worry)

Because of his spontaneous plans for these days, they are sometimes not planned well and all over the place, but it is the effort and time that he has put into them that makes you swoon

He simply prioritises joy over perfection, with your enjoyment being the most important thing of the day

He is responsive to you, noticing what things you enjoyed or things you didn't enjoy and remembering it for next year

U - Ugly

(What are some bad habits of theirs?)

His mind goes a million miles an hour, and so he is impulsive and reckless at times

He sometimes does not think before he does something, leading to putting himself in danger or causing trouble

He also loses things very easily, misplacing them all the time

Like he borrowed your favourite mug once and he swears it just disappeared, having no idea where he must've placed it

Felt so bad that he made you another one, exactly the same

He is also incredibly clumsy and breaks things a lot

Whether it be windows, statues, plates or bowls, he's broken at least one of each of them at some point

V - Vanity

(Do they care about their looks?)

Pippin enjoys a little flair, but he is not overly cautious about his looks

Likes to look nice for you, but does not care too much if the situation is casual

But if you're going out to a date together, he does tend to dress up a little more

He puts on his favourite overalls and shirt, brushing them off and making sure they're not wrinkled or dirty

Gets all gushy when you compliment his looks, probably responding with an excited "really?"

He is confident in his looks without being arrogant about it, just wanting to look like the classic, charming hobbit he is

Although, he is only strict on one thing

He MUST have at least a splash of colour with his outfit, which you always notice

Whether it be his green scarf or a bright jacket, he does not mind, but he does like the colour

One time you bought him some bright rainbow pieces of clothing for his birthday and he was beside himself with joy

Wore at least one of them every day for months

W - Whole

(Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Pippin values your presence in his life immensely and feels as if everything is much livelier and happier with you

He understands that you are a part of his key happiness, whether that be your affection, your personality or even just you as a person

He always thinks about marrying that one person, and he feels so lucky to have found them so early in his hobbit life

He is okay when separate from you for a short time, but he does pout at the feeling of missing your skin, your affection and your kisses

He is a storm by himself, living life with happiness and chaos, but you amplify this in him, which makes it all the more fun

X - Xtra

(A random headcanon for them.)

Pippin has a very insane obsession with snacks

Like gets VERY protective over them, even with you

You always question how he can eat so many sweets and not ever gain weight

And one time you found a stash in the bedside drawer filled with cookies and cheese

You asked him about it and he acted like you had just walked in on him naked

"You found that! No! Now I have to share!"

Also, he loves singing at any chance he can get

In the kitchen, in the bath, in the garden

There is always some kind of chorus radiating around the house from him

Y - Yuck

(What are some things they wouldn't like, either in general or in a partner?)

Anyone overly serious with no sense of humour annoys him

Makes him think of them as miserable, so he would need a partner that is lighthearted and makes jokes during serious times to bring a sense of comfort

He also would not be a fan of a clingy or overbearing partner

He enjoys his freedom due to his adventurous and daring nature, and having someone discourage that because they are nervous or overprotective of him would not be nice

He wants his partner to be involved in his shenanigans rather than go against them

Also someone that lacks curiosity or a whimsical spirit

Would find people like that boring

So ultimately, he just wants someone fun that is willing to help him stir up shit

Z - Zzz

(What is a sleep habit of theirs?)

He sleeps in very strange positions

You go to sleep completely normal, with him tucked in your arms or yours in his

And you'll wake to him completely starfishing across the bed, sheets tossed and sideways, his pjs halfway off somehow and you being forced to the very edge of the mattress

Or sometimes he's tucked into a tiny ball in the centre of the bed, like a little tucked away, hiding possum

He is also incredibly hard to wake up

It is not likely you wake up before him, but if you do, you may as well give up before you even start

Literally you could shake him, yell in his ear, take all the blankets and pillows away and he still wouldn't budge

One time you genuinely got concerned, hoping he was okay, but you licked your finger and stuck it deep into his ear and he SPRUNG up

"What the hell Y/N?! I was sleeping!" "Really? I thought you were dead!"

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#EATING THIS UPPPP #back on my pippin bs #lotr x reader #hobbit husband

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galactic-magick · 5 days ago

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I think one of my favorite small, deviant joys is when someone comments on one of my fics and confesses they’re commenting while at work, school, church, or some other place where they definitely have other things they could be doing 😅

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galactic-magick · 5 days ago

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I like my fictional men a little pathetic for their girlfriends

#rujinu #kpop demon hunters

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galactic-magick · 5 days ago

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i’m going to hold your hands when i say this and i am only going to be kind about it once: ai does not belong in fandom spaces, ever. not in writing, not in art, not in video, not at all. it does not matter how bad you want to see your favourite characters kiss, or how much you need a bit of help finishing a chapter, or whatever.

make friends with artists. commission somebody. learn to draw yourself. ask for a beta read. try a writing partnership. fandom spaces are communities, so engage with them! it is about the journey and the fact that we all love something enough to create and build together about that thing.

spending 30 seconds to kill a tree and get an AI to push out some soulless empty piece of “content” is antithetical to the entire point of being engaged with fandom, and if you’ve taken to doing this you should really reconsider if you belong in these spaces with the rest of us.

#I reblog this as someone who did enjoy using character ai when it first got popular and used chat gpt to outline a fic once #so I am not innocent #just wanted to put that out there so if you feel guilty about using it before or currently it’s never too late to stop!

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galactic-magick · 11 days ago

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✦⁺₊✩☽⋆𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓣𝓲𝓶𝓮⋆☾✩⁺₊✦

CW: p in v, demon!jinu, hunter!reader, emotional smut, smoll sad (!), love making, soft

He f☆cks you slow and deep, face buried in your neck, whispering how he’ll make it up to you with every thrust. (jinu x hunter!reader)

What do you do?

When the person you trusted most rips the ground out from beneath your feet?

When the truth is simple. So painfully simple, that it slices clean through every illusion you've ever clung to?

You knew.

Somewhere in the marrow of your bones, in the quiet between heartbeats, you'd always known.

But knowing wasn’t the same as believing.

Because how could you?

You, born of sacred blood, raised to vanquish evil, trained to sense it in the air, the way others smelled fire or rot.

You were supposed to eradicate demons.

Not love one.

And yet… Jinu stood in your chambers.

The moonlight bled silver through your balcony doors, painting the hardwood floor in long, mournful shadows. It caught sight of the purple, jagged marks on his skin. They weren't tattoos; they were the mark of something ancient and evil. His shirt hung open, loose and forgotten, exposing the truth his voice never dared speak.

A demon. He was a demon.

The enemy. The hunt. The reason your lineage even existed.

He stepped forward. Once. Again. Closer.

You should have summoned your blade.

You should have screamed, lunged, cut him down.

You should have burned him to ash.

You should have done something.

But your body betrayed you before your training ever had a chance to catch up.

You moved forward as he reached for you, shaky and uncertain, as if he already knew this would be his undoing.

Just one step.

Then another.

Until your forehead rested against his bare chest and your arms wrapped around his middle like you were drowning, and he was the last thing above the surface. His skin was warm. So warm, even with the cold night brushing in through the windows. His heart beat. Thudded. Steady. Mortal. Real.

"I hate you," you whispered.

It wasn’t a threat. It was a confession. A wound. A prayer.

"I know," he murmured, his breath threading into your hair like a sigh.

"How could you?" Your voice cracked, heavy with betrayal, your fists tightening in the fabric of his clothes. A tear slid down your cheek before you could stop it, hot and shameful.

"I'm sorry," he said, the words soft enough to break you.

You wanted him to mock you. To bare his fangs and tell you it was all a lie. That you were just another fool he’d seduced. That every moment, every look, every shared breath was orchestrated for your downfall.

Because if he were cruel, you could hate him.

But he wasn’t.

And so you looked up, expecting to find the last of the man you knew… and instead, you saw him. Truly. The molten orange glow in his eyes burned low like candlelight, not blazing but aching. A demon, yes...but not monstrous.

Not to you.

His hand rose, tentative, reverent. His fingers cradled your jaw like he thought you might shatter. With a whisper of touch, he brushed away your tear. And then… his lips met yours.

It wasn’t the kiss of a liar or a demon.

It was the kiss of a man who had already lost everything, except this.

He kissed you like he didn’t deserve to. Like it might be the last time. And gods help you, you kissed him back.

Because you couldn’t stop.

Even though your duty, your ancestors' voices, your mother's sword, and your father's lessons all told you this was wrong, you let yourself fall.

His tongue swept into your mouth, slow and warm, tasting of sorrow and hunger and apology. His hands slid down to your hips, steadying you as you leaned into him. Slowly, one step at a time, he led you back until the backs of your knees hit the bed.

You didn’t fight the fall.

You let him lay you down.

You lay back against the mattress, the silken sheets whispering around your skin as your hair fanned out like a halo beneath you. Moonlight came in through the balcony and was cold and silver, but he was warmer than anything else in the world.

He stood at the foot of the bed, silent and still, as the violet markings crept up his skin like a living flame. They pulsed faintly beneath his flesh, spreading across his chest, his arms, devouring the illusion of humanity inch by inch. And yet… his eyes, those molten, burning eyes of yellow and orange, never left yours. Not for a second.

You should have been afraid. Should have recoiled at the sight of a demon undressing before you, his skin carved by the unnatural. But all you felt… was exposed. Understood. Seen.

With trembling hands, you shed the last of your garments. Not just your clothes, but everything else—your guard, your duty, the armour forged by years of expectation. One by one, your shields dropped around you. Until there was nothing left but you.

Bare.

Open.

His.

No words passed between you. What could you possibly say? What could he say? There were no phrases in your mother tongue, no sacred rites that could name the ache in your chest.

So he kissed you.

And that was enough.

His lips met yours with a reverence that left you breathless, his mouth warm and slow, and your fingers found their way into his hair, threading through the soft strands with a need that trembled. His bare chest pressed to yours, and you gasped softly because he was warm. Not cold. Not the icy touch of evil you were trained to fear.

You had imagined demons as beasts, gnarled, twisted things born of rot and malice.

But Jinu… Jinu smiled like sunlight breaking through clouds. He laughed with crinkles at the corners of his eyes. He touched you like you were precious.

And when his kisses deepened, fevered with quiet desperation, your body responded before thought could intervene. A sharp inhale escaped you when his hips rolled forward, and the blunt heat of his cock nudged against your entrance. Your breath caught. His mouth found your neck, pressing soft, grounding kisses there before he pushed in.

Slow.

So slow.

You clung to him, thighs trembling, arms curled tight around his shoulders. The stretch burned, but the heat of him was real, thick and filling and overwhelming. He groaned into your throat as he sank deeper, inch by inch. His hands stroking your sides, grounding you both in the unthinkable reality of this moment.

By the time he was seated fully within you, your head had fallen back, tears stinging your lashes. Your body fluttered around him, not yet used to the size, the pressure, the closeness. You felt full and connected in a way that hurt, not because of pain, but because of the weight of everything that wasn't said.

“J-Jinu…” you whispered, voice trembling with confusion, arousal, and heartbreak all at once.

His hands mapped the outline of your waist like he was memorizing you by touch, as though he'd never hold you again. His eyes fluttered shut for a moment, then opened, burning down into yours.

"Let me show you…" he breathed, voice thick with guilt, “…how sorry I am.”

He drew back, slow enough to drive you mad, before sinking back into you with a groan. He pressed his face tighter to your neck, the rhythm building gradually, as though his body was praying even if his words had failed.

"Let me…” he started, but faltered, choking on something that refused to become words. His hips stuttered, and then he stilled, just long enough to draw back and look at you, his eyes searching your face as if looking for an answer only you could give.

Your trembling hands found his cheeks, holding him there.

You looked.

And for the first time, you truly saw him.

The inhuman glow of his eyes. The violet markings that crawled over his body like cursed vines. The heritage that made him something you had sworn to destroy.

But what filled your vision wasn’t a monster.

It was him.

It was Jinu.

Your Jinu.

Tears welled, the heat burning behind your lids until your vision blurred. You waited for the disgust to rise, to recoil from the demon who had touched you, who had entered you, but it never came.

Instead, your chest cracked open.

"Jinu," you whispered, voice breaking, "why?"

The question lingered, painful and impossible to answer.

"I trusted you."

Another tear fell. You didn’t try to stop it. Your nails went into the curve of his cheek, not hard enough to hurt him, but close enough that it felt like you could peel away what he was. Rip the truth from his skin and resurrect the lie you'd fallen for.

But all that remained was him.

Still inside you.

Still Jinu.

Still the man you loved, even if he had no right to be.

And you, torn between the warmth of his body pressing into yours and every vow ever sworn, allow yourself to bleed in his embrace.

Because some betrayals don’t come with blades.

Some are soft.

Slow.

And they feel exactly like love.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, and with every word, his lips brushed against your skin, against the tears streaking down your cheeks, kissing them away as if his mouth could undo the betrayal.

His hips moved with a slow, devastating rhythm. The kind that didn’t rush. The kind that remembered.

Both of you were stripped to the most basic aspects of yourselves. No robes, no weapons, no titles. Just flesh and heat and a truth that neither of you could ignore anymore. The truth curled between your bodies like smoke, thick and suffocating.

You hated how tender he was. How the way he moved inside you hadn’t changed. How he still worshipped every inch of you like you were something sacred.

How he still made love to you like you were his salvation.

His lips found yours, not with hunger, but reverence. A silent plea wrapped in warmth and sorrow. And still, you kissed him back because even now, even through all of this, part of you wanted to believe him.

The bed creaked beneath the slow rhythm of his thrusts, which were soft and heartbreaking. The sounds were moans that were half-swallowed in kisses, and gasps that were interspersed between apologies. Your arms wrapped around his neck like a noose, pulling him closer, as if you could bind him to you with your desperation alone.

Your legs opened wider, offering him everything, letting him in deeper, not just into your body, but into the aching, breaking core of you. You hated it. Loved it. You clung to him like he was the only thing keeping you from shattering completely.

He knew you too well. Every flicker of your breath, every flutter of your walls, every tilt of your hips. He read your body like a song he’d memorized in a thousand lifetimes.

The pleasure was rising now, cresting. A wave you couldn't stop even if you wanted to.

And just as you were about to fall apart, he looked down at you, those burning eyes softened with something unspeakably tender, and he whispered, so close his breath tickled your lips:

"Let me show you… how much I love you."

It broke you.

The words sliced through every shield you’d ever built, every truth you’d buried. Pain, joy, betrayal, need—everything crashed into you all at once. Your mouth opened in a moan, but it twisted, tore, turned into a sob that ripped straight from your chest.

You buried your face in his shoulder as your orgasm ripped through you, body trembling, breath catching, tears slipping freely.

You surrendered.

To him.

To the lie.

To the love that was never supposed to be.

Jinu groaned your name like a prayer as he spilled inside you, his arms wrapping tight around your back, as if he could somehow hold you together through the collapse.

And then silence.

Heavy, golden silence. Only the sound of your breathing, tangled like your limbs. Sweat on skin. His seed inside you. Your tears still wet on his collarbone.

He didn’t let you go.

He held you tighter.

“I’ll fix this,” he murmured into your hair, voice hoarse. “I swear. I’ll make this right.”

But even as he said it, you knew.

You knew.

There was no making this right. No fixing the lie, or the truth it had buried.

And still… you closed your eyes. You let yourself curl into his embrace, into the warmth you should have feared.

And in the quiet, in the dark, in the arms of a demon...

You chose to believe him.

Just one more time.

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galactic-magick · 12 days ago

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06/27/25; 03:45pm

{ 18+ drabbles / headcanons }

[ you become their bride ]

featuring: jinu, abby, baby, mystery, romance

warnings: unedited; blood mention; virginity loss

[ minors don’t interact; by choosing to interact with this content, you have consented to viewing something n-fw despite the warnings. ]

“if your soul attracts a demon, you’ll either be devoured by them-

or be forced to become their bride because of how enticing it is.”

jinu became a man obsessed the moment he first laid eyes on you. the sweet scent wafting off of you was enough to make his mouth salivate as he thought of ways to seduce you-

to bring your heart so much closer to him before wrapping his darkness around you, extracting your soul for his taking alone.

yet the more he sees your innocent smile-

the more he realizes how beautifully your soul shone within the darkness of his world each time you gazed lovingly at him. the once loyal demon to gwi-ma found that he was utterly weak when it came to you.

so instead of devouring your soul (destroying your light), he chooses to claim you forever as his bride instead-

tying you to him the moment he sinks his teeth into you, partaking in your blood as his cock traces at the outer lips of your cunt. the sweet taste of you causes him to become drunk, golden eyes going hazy as he lovingly frames at your face.

he basks in your soft expression, relishing in your bedroom eyes and the way your breasts heaves in tune to your rapid breaths. he licks away the stray traces of your blood from his lips, teasing your entrance with the tip of his cock.

with a wicked grin on his face, jinu slaps his cockhead against your swollen clit, earning a gasp from you as you arched your body against the bed. he shakes his head before descending upon you, taking your legs as he wraps them around his waist before slowly pushing into you.

“i think it’s finally time that we consummate our bond, love.”

your mewls immediately turns into broken moans of his name when he completely sheathes himself inside of you, setting a brutal pace that takes your very breath away.

and with your innocence taken away by him, you knew that you would never be free from him-

now bound to jinu as he confirms his promises of forever with you.

abby never knew the difference between a want and a need.

ever since he became a demon, he never had a care in the world. he would spend days feeding his hunger, devouring the souls of beautiful women that fell for his trap-

seducing them until they became putty in his hands as he quite literally devoured their souls from what had to be their sweetest spot between their legs.

he never denied himself of his wants-

yet that all changes the moment he met you.

you, who’s soul seemed so warm in comparison to the cruel world he has always known.

you, who he swore he could hear the blood pumping through your veins calling out to him-

and that was the first time he realized the true difference between a want and a need.

abby quenching his hunger and thirst for vulnerable young women was simply a means to an end, to satisfy him for a mere moment.

but how he felt for you was an all consuming need to devour you-

to tie your life together with his as he swore to spend the rest of his days worshiping the ground you walked on.

which was why he had you settled back in his bed, naked, with your legs spread as he ate out your pussy like a man starved, devouring you with a fervor that sends you over the edge multiple times throughout the night.

“hah… abby… ngh! i-it’s too much.”

he grunts, shoving a finger inside of your scorching heat as he works on pumping his fingers in and out of you. with the tip of his tongue still buried within you, abby gives you a devilish expression.

“c’mon babygirl… you can cum for me one more time, right?”

you swallow thickly, only managing to give him a single nod before abby dove straight back into you, his ministrations now more pronounced when he covers the entirety of your sex with his mouth.

needless to say, you didn’t get much sleep that night.

“damn you for making me feel this way.”

baby grunts, fucking himself into your heat as his cock kept ramming into you over and over again. your sweet moans and keens of his name was enough to send the demon into a frenzy-

unable to stop slamming his cock back into your scorching heat. he had you pinned on your side, thrusting into your center with this new angle just to reach deeper into your depths. your soft mewls of his name was driving him crazy, making him lose his damn mind as he focused solely on the way your slickness around his stiff cock made him feel.

“ngh, hah! baby… baby it’s t’much…! hah… so… deep.”

letting out a dark chuckle, he kisses at your ankle before speeding up his already swift pounds into you, “shut up and take it. this is what you get for making me so damn obsessed with you.”

after a particularly hard thrust, baby felt a sudden wetness around his cock, making his eyes go wide when he sees the way your cunt froths around his dick. your embarrassed whimpers were all the confirmation he needed to know that you had just came around his cock.

but even if you had reached your completion, he was far from being done with you.

when mystery tore off all your clothes and put you on your hands and knees, you swore you had never felt so vulnerable before in your life.

you felt the bed dip with his added weight as mystery braces himself above you. with his hands settled on top of the sheets, you felt something hot and hard brushing against the underside of your cunt.

smooth lips were felt kissing against the shell of your ear before a particularly hard thrust makes you cry out to him. as he reaches his hands to your front, he plays with your breasts, admiring the way they bounced in tune to his each and every thrust.

a low growl was heard coming from him, and you let out a soft moan the moment he pinches at your hardened nipples, all while biting down against the shell of your ear before hotly whispering, “mine, you’re all mine.”

being taken in this position made you feel so achingly primal. you were unable to see him, yet could hear his each and every grunt of your name-

feel the way his cock was perfectly nestled inside of you each time he impaled your slick walls over and over again as you became drunk off of the pleasure of it all.

you were so close to reaching your release-

able to taste it on the tip of your tongue when mystery suddenly pulls out of you-

making you gasp as you felt the pain of having your climax suddenly ripped away from you.

“myst… t-that was so cruel! i was so close and you just stopped-“

mystery ends up stopping your furious tirade with a kiss, distracting you before slotting his cock back inside of your heat. whispering apologies to you, mystery ends up continuing his lovemaking while in the missionary position.

with his cock back where it belonged, all was forgiven on your end as your nails raked down his back, with you relishing in the pleasure he had given you.

yet perhaps what made your copulation all the sweeter were his whispered words laced with adoration,

“forgive me… i just wanted to see you.”

“ngh… hah! r-rome…!”

romance was basking in your soft mewls of his name, entirely focused on peppering every inch of your skin with his wet kisses.

from the top of your hair to the curve of your breasts, the man was utterly obsessed with how soft you felt against his hard body. he never believed he could feel this way after so many years of being empty-

yet here he was, entirely wrapped around your finger simply because your soul was the only one that spoke to him.

being close to you was like basking in sunlight, where he could feel his entire body become filled with warmth due to your mere presence alone-

and he was becoming addicted to this sensation.

when his hot mouth reaches your chest, he immediately curls his tongue around the hardened bud of your nipple. feeling a sense of pride when he was able to make you arch your back against the bed, he continues to suckle and gently bite at your sensitive skin, not stopping until your moans echo throughout the whole room.

he smirks against your skin, continuing to distract you as his large hands travel lower…

tracing against your hips before spreading your thighs as he slots the palm of his hand over the entirety of your entrance, pushing in two of his fingers before making scissoring motions within your heat.

your reaction was immediate, already clawing at the sheets as you begged him to give you what you oh so desperately craved for, “r-rome please! just give it to me, give me your cock, mph!”

he cuts off your pleas with a searing kiss, swallowing your moans as a cheshire cat grin spreads across his features, “be patient love, and let me take my time enjoying this… enjoying the way i can make you fall apart for me before i even give you what you want.”

end notes: i have such brainrot for the saja boys, it’s not even funny anymore 🙂‍↕️ gonna post this rn bc my phone is heating up and is on only 30% battery.

all stories are written by rei; please do not repost, plagiarize, or translate my works!!

#WELL DANGGG #saja boys x reader

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galactic-magick · 14 days ago

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Baby Saja with technology headcanons :)

Ok as much as I love and think the iPad kid/phone addict headcanons about Baby are funny, I personally feel like he would be more of an old man about it since he’s hundreds of years old. So here are my personal headcanons about Reader teaching him how to use stuff and explaining things to him.

Teaching him how to use a smart phone is actually a nightmare

He would probably like. Call the police or download viruses and malware by accident. And then pretend it wasn’t him who did it.

He LOVES the camera and filters. When you show him Snapchat filters he goes wild and takes SO many pictures of himself

You’re going to severely regret attaching your credit card to his account, because he buys every single subscription and in app purchase that pops up

Like he’ll be playing games and just keep buying more lives until you have to confront him about the $100/₩139016 charge on your account

I think he would get the hang of how to use it fairly quickly, but he would absolutely not pick up the etiquette part. Like he doesn’t compute why when he texts or calls you, you might not respond immediately.

Like he will genuinely be so mad if you don’t pick up the phone. You tell him you were just in the shower and were going to call him back and he’s like “I thought these things were waterproof why can’t you just bring it with you?” 😂

Once you guys get more serious you’d probably oblige his request…and when he figures out how to use video call you know he’ll start calling you when you’re showering on purpose

It takes him a while to get used to texting, he probably only ever wrote by hand back in his day, if that. Depending on his background he may not have even been literate. Either way, he probably prefers to just send you voice memos, and they’ll be really obnoxiously long. Like he will ramble for a long ass time if he’s not cut short

He will absolutely fall for scammers. And thinks everything he sees online is real. You’ll have to explain to him how to fact check lol

He also thinks everything on TV is real. Especially if it’s a sci-fi or fantasy show, he will be fascinated and be so excited about magical and space things being real, and then pout when you tell him he can’t actually go to space or ride a dragon

He’ll need so supervision for using other technology in the house too…let’s just say there was an incident with tin foil in the microwave, mmmk?

He’s also broken a fair amount of other things in the house, like when he wanted to clean for you but didn’t understand the vacuum or dishwasher or anything

Definitely loves cat videos. Dogs and other cute animals too but especially cats.

He’s a menace on social media. He doesn’t understand the etiquette of that either so once he figures out how to post he posts the craziest shit

Like he will post literally everything he’s doing. Everywhere he goes, everything he eats, everything he’s thinking about. He posts unflattering candids of you and the Saja Boys. He posts screenshots of his score on every game he plays, even if it’s horrible.

Also hard launched you immediately. You explain to him that usually idols are not open about their dating lives but he literally does not give a fuck and posts tons of pictures of you with heart stickers everywhere

I don’t think he’d be addicted to his phone though. He’s been around 400 years without one and certainly doesn’t need to depend on it now. I think he values quality time, so when he’s hanging out with you he puts it away for the most part unless he’s showing you something or taking pictures

He definitely uses slang he learns on the internet incorrectly and it’s hilarious

LOVES the access to music. He loves putting on music from his phone for literally everything.

It takes him a while to figure out how to customize his phone, like he originally has pages and pages of apps with zero organization, but eventually he figures out how to do folders and makes pictures of you his background and widgets

He also likes looking at the pictures and videos he takes of you when you’re not around, or sometimes even when you are around. You’ve caught him smiling at his phone multiple times and it’s literally just your face on the screen

I think he would get really into recipes when he gets the hang of technology. Like he’ll make tons of stuff he finds on Pinterest and cook for you. Just make sure he uses the stove correctly so there’s not another fire…

Loves the Hot Ones YouTube series. He laughs at how bad everyone’s tolerance is

Also loves online shopping. Unfortunately as mentioned before he gets scammed a lot though 😂 but when it works out, he buys lots of things for you and himself

Takes him a while to get used to transportation. Cars, subways, planes, all that is so confusing to him. Thankfully his demon powers allow him to teleport lol, but if he doesn’t want to reveal himself he has to take the subway or car

He’s really bad at most of the video games you teach him how to play, but honestly he’s just happy to have fun with you

Like he’s pressing all the wrong buttons but hearing you laugh makes him not care

He’s forever grateful for your patience in helping him learn all the new things in the modern world. He feels bad he’s so dependent on you even if you insist you’re happy to help

(Hope y’all enjoy :) also I’m working on a full length fic for Baby in my American Pop Star Reader AU that I will hopefully finish tomorrow!)

#baby saja #baby Saja x reader #baby Saja headcanons #saja boys x reader #saja boys #kpop demon hunters x reader #k Pop demon hunters x reader #kpdh x reader

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