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[nomynoya]

since im stupid and i didnt find anything im gonma write it myself

⚠️ no spoiler ⚠️

Black noir× Male reader

warning :⚠️Smut/Lemon/Nsfw⚠️

You and Black noir have been a couple for a long time and ofc nobody knew about it since Homelender could have killed you both so you two simply decided to keep ur love relaptionship as a secret .At home you two acted like a normal lovely couple and at work everybody saw you two as good frieds you were the only one that could tell what he wanted to say etc... so nobody in general ever suspected anything but how did you two met?

You were super excited to start working whit the seven they added you bc of what happened whit the Deep they needed someone new diffrent to make everybody forget about what happened, since putting Starlight in the Seven was a great idea you would have been just fine for the medias the new group photos and The Deep's ex fan so you started working whit them , and after a while you find out about how messed up everything was and how fake everybody was well Starlight was cool but you didnt want to be shipped whit her since she had a bf so you kept your distances even if the 2 of u were friend

everybody seemed to have depression , lack of love ,diffrent problem angry issuees etc... except someone and that was Black Noir you thought that since you two were the most normal people there why couldnt you just go for it and talk to him well that was harder then you thought

You: Hey Black Noir ! How are you?

BN:....

You:Cmon i dont bite you can talk to me ! Since we are the only normal people here

BN:...

he didnt say anything he looked at you and then just went away

this may sounds stupid.. but you didnt know anything about this man not even that he couldnt talk ! But the fact that he didnt talk to you was driving you crazy you kept tryng to talk to him diffrent time and not living him alone for not even 5 sec but nothing he just kept ingoring u like you werent there .

So one day you decided to wait for him to eneter in the elevator and then press that one button that block it so you two could talk

there he was he was waiting for it and after one person got out and he get in you literraly runned inside ,and that kinda scared him , you pressed a random floor and then that button , then you turned around to look at him

You :OK FINALLY WE CAN TALK!

Black noir was super confused like "wtf are u doing"

You :say something!anything!

he took a notebook and wrote something on it and then gave it to you

"i cant speak"

you jaw dropped and then you started laughing apologizing ,thinking about how stupid you were, that idea never crossed ur mind at all

You:then guess i will have to say something!

PANIC

you didnt thought about what to talk about at ALL since you were sure that he could talk and he was just ignoring you on purpose

so you said the first think that crossed ur mind

You: A DATE!

BN:...

BN:?!?

You:THATS WHAT I WANTED TO ASK YOU *wtf am i sayng?!* BUT YOU NEVER STOPPED AND LISTENED TO ME AT ALL !

you pressed accidentally the button to restart the elevator but you two were to much into the conversation to realize it

You:GIVE ME UR NOTEBOOK

he did in total confusion

you wrote down ur number and adress

You:COME TO MY HOUSE AT 8:00 PM DONT BE LATE

the moment you finished talking the elevatoor reached the last floor and you runned away leaving him there alone whit ur number and adress super confused

after that accident he actually came to your house(the date went well and you made him laugh after you explained your plan to him ,why you followed him and how you had a panic attack etc..) and the two of you started dating and eventually you (whit you i mean you two)became a couple

you only trusted each other and told each other everything

today after work at ur place

You: Earvy im home! (his real name Btw)

you walked inside ur house closing the door and running upstair to search for ur beloved

You:Wtf?

the bedroom door was closed

You:What...??babe open i need to change

after 20 min he opened the door (Black noir keep his mask on at home in case someone broke in witch already happened before he moved in bc a crazy fan wanted to take a pic whit u)

You:what took you so long ?

Bn: ...

(you asked black noir to learn the sign language whit you so like that you could understand him more not just at home at work too )

You: so?

Bn: nothing ( he said whit the sign lenguage)

You: are you hiding something?

Bn:no i would never

You:then what take you so long?

Bn: i was...sick

You:you are lying to me arent you?

He didnt say anything and he tried to go away from the door to escape from this akward moment but you stopped him there was no way you would have let this slide

You:arent we a couple?We are supposed to tell everything to each other are we?

He nodded keeping his head low

you took his hands

You:Pls tell me and if its a problem beetween us we are supposed to solve it u dont have to feel afraid to tell me anything

He looked at you and then dragged you to the bed to sit

You could feel your heart almost explode you thought that he was going to broke up whit you for something that you did

he took his notebook and wrote something

You : *thats it...but i dont want to broke up...i thought that we were ok and he that he loved me...*

he gave it to you and then he looked away

"Can we..cuddle? or just pass time together i feel like you dont have time for me anymore and i missed you a lot...you always come home late more late then me and then we just sleep i feel like you find our job more important then us "

You: im sorry REALLY sorry i didnt know that you felt like this

you realized that he stopped working as hard as he did after you two started dating just to pass more time whit you and now you are the one that work to much

You: i will come home more often and early i promise...but why did it take you so long to open the door ?

he pointed at the notebook still not looking at you and at the right bottom of the page there was a " → "

you turned the Page

"i need you..i really do..and its a shame for me to say it"

You: *needs? what is he-*

you look at him and then realized what he was doing

You:Earvy u were..

he nooded still not looking at you he felt so embarassed like he did something wrong

you took his hand kissed it and place it on your face he didnt expected you to do that

You: you can take off the mask if you want

he didnt want to but it wasnt a problem

you got up from the bed and you knelt down between his leg (he was still on the bed)

You: can i?

he nooded

you took off his pants and boxer he was hard

you started sucking it and little moan escaped from his mouth they werent really loud (he cant talk but he can make noises is canon) but since the room was silent you could hear him easly

he stroke ur hair a little

Bn:ahh~

You continued sucking it faster and faster as his moan got a little more hight

Bn: ah~....ah~!

you couldnt see him but his eyes rolled up and just when he was about to cvm

you stopped

he was confused but you immediatly started kissing his muscled body after pulling up his t-shirt liking his nipples and biting them

You:we should get rid of these

after sayng that you took of his and your t-shirts the sensations of your skin touching his just made him more harder

you started touching his dick and biting his neck whispering thinks

You: i need you...

You:i want to be inside of you

and whit that you took a Little bit of his pre-cvm and then shove a finger inside of him and started pushing slowly

Bn:ngh~

You:you're so tight

you put a second finger inside

he moaned but in more intense way and you could feel that his ass was literally suking ur fingers

You: good boy...you want more dont you?

he timidly noded

so you got up and took of your pants

anddd it was in

Black noir let out a loud moan you grunted it was so tight you eventually started moving and every move was one of his loud moan he couldnt control himself he was so embarrassed and he covered his face even tought he still had the mask on

Bn:Ohh~ Ahhh~

You:dont hold back i wanna hear you scream for me

he crossed his legs on your hips and put his arms around your neck it felt soo good that he couldnt even think straight anymore whit one hand you touched his dick and that was the last drop he cummed and yelled out one last moan

but you werent done wet

you it took out and set netx to him

You:my turn no?

he slowly got down on the floor and got on his knees in front of your huge cock beetween ur legs

You took his face whit one hand

You:Suck it

he lifted up his mask a little and started sucking it

Bn: Gulp Gulp Gulp Gulp(lmao)

and he started touching himself too

Bn:Mh~

You:im about to-

you took it out and cummed in his face

you two just took a shower and cuddled in the bed

You: i love you

he hugged you and you knew that was is way to say " i love you too"

Black noir kinda of remind me of this dude his name is Spiderman Noir and its literally like the spiderman verison of Black noir(movie name spider man into the spider verse)

[nomynoya]

He punches Nazis… a lot… I love him.

[nomynoya]

What He Wants

Thomas Hewitt x Reader

So this was supposed to be an NSFW ask but the plot got me sidetracked. Sorry to everyone who has been sending in asks, they kind of piled up and I’m trying to get through them.

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           He wanted so much. He wanted things constantly, he wanted them with every walking breath, in every movement he made there was want. When he was younger, those wants had been simple. He wanted a stable home (which he never got, not really) he wanted food (which came and went with luck) and he wanted a normal face (again, he would never get that).

           Around the time he became a teenager, he learned to push those wants down and just survive day by day, through the torture from those his age and discrimination from the adults who hated his family, he convinced himself that he had stopped wanting. That he could just go to work to get food and money to survive and that was all that he needed.

           It was when you moved to town the wanting didn’t just come to light, but it grew. It grew big and ugly in his chest, became a monster that raged through his veins and crashed against his ribs, destroying everything in its wake. The want for you throbbed in his limbs and made his hands shake whenever you walked past. It pounded in his head when you smiled at your aunt you’d recently started living with, when you tentatively joked with the bastards in the town as your place in the community became solidified.

           You never truly looked at Thomas after that first day, when he first saw you. He’d been walking to the grocery store, a few crumpled up dollars clutched in his hand since he never had enough money to even buy a wallet. Mama had been taking a nap, Charlie was passed out in an entirely different way, and Monty hadn’t been home in a few days. It had been up to Thomas to get the food that they could afford.

           He stalked up to the store, sweat pouring over his body from the summer heat. Someone had thrown a rock at him on the way there and had hidden before he could even look around for them. He had never been that good at math, and he already feared getting up to the register and having the cashier behind it telling him in a slow voice that he had picked out too much food and couldn’t pay for it all.

           Your aunt had come out of the store first, holding the bulk of the groceries. Thomas didn’t know much about her, and he ignored her scared jump and how she clutched her bags closer to her chest. Several steps behind her, you stepped out of the grocery store, holding only one bag.

           It was surprising that he didn’t recognize you, that was what had made him look at you twice. Your eyebrows at raised at the sight of the mountainous man in front of you, but you didn’t look scared. Something about you made him want to stare.

           He started to brush past you into the store when your voice stopped him.

           “Are you Thomas Hewitt?”

           Both Thomas and your aunt looked back at you in shock. He nodded slightly, still trying to figure out why he didn’t know you.

           You looked into your bag, pulling something out before holding the bag out to him. “You can have that.”

           He just stared at the brown grocery bag you had offered him while your aunt cried out your name as if you were being attacked. Your aunt raced over, asking you what the hell you were doing, but you just kept holding out the bag to him.

           “What’s the big deal?” You asked her. “I bought this with my own money, and I want to give it to him.” You looked back at Thomas. “It’s mostly snacks, but it’s probably better than nothing. The receipt is in there if anyone in the store asks about it.”

           Your aunt kept chattering in your ear but froze when Thomas slowly extended his hands, taking the beg from you. You smiled when he did, turning back to your aunt’s car, offering him a little wave.

           Of course, the people in the store had immediately accused him of stealing, and one of the employees had caught you in the parking lot while you and your aunt were getting out of the car. You’d confirmed that you had given him the food, and Thomas was allowed to shop, but someone was told to follow him around to make sure he didn’t put anything in the bag to steal.

           You had ended up being a godsend, because Thomas could only afford some bread, sugar, flour, and a bit of meat with the money that he had.

           And that was that. He was in love with you. He knew the kinds of things you had probably been told about him and his family by your aunt and the people in town, and how none of it had probably been good. But you’d decided the part that you were going to listen to was the part about his family needed help. All his life he thought he wouldn’t accept charity, but after a lifetime of never receiving any help from anyone, it turned out that help felt kind of nice.

           After the incident at the grocery store, your aunt must have put some bad ideas into your head because you never looked at him head on again. Whatever she had told you must have been a lie, because Thomas’ only real sin was being ugly.

           He wanted you. He wanted you with everything he had. It didn’t stop there. He wanted you, but he wanted a big house to put you in and a lot of money to give you anything you wanted. He wanted to be able to spoil you and impress you and hold you whenever he wanted.

           At least he was used to not getting what he wanted, no matter how much it hurt. Which was why it was surprising when you finally approached him of your own accord.

           It was late at night, because the only time Thomas felt safe taking a walk was when it was late enough and dark enough that the odds of running into someone else were low. The moon was crescent, and there wasn’t much light out.

           He was walking along one of the paths on the outskirts of town, a path he’d taken plenty of times. He heard hooting and hollering somewhere down the road, but he paid it no mind. Whoever was doing that probably wouldn’t come his way; there was nowhere to go on this road but his house.

           Softly, over the sounds of the yelling, he heard footsteps. Vaguely, he saw the outline of someone walking his way. He was worried until his eyes adjusted and he saw that it was you.

           You blinked in surprise, wiping your eyes which were big and wet with tears. “T-Thomas Hewitt?”

           He nodded, stopping in place, not wanting to scare you. The want crashed in his chest like a hurricane at seeing you so suddenly. But the realization that you’d been crying turned that feeling sour.

           You fiddled with your hands, looking behind you to the sounds of people yelling. “Can you walk me home? I got in a fight with my aunt and I got turned around.”

           Thomas looked past you to the sound of the hollering. Something told him that it wasn’t just being lost that you were afraid of. He nodded again, looking around for another path back into town that would be relatively covered.

           He started walking, you trailing behind him, sniffing softly. He never wanted anything more in his life than to be able to reach out and comfort you without you getting scared. Instead of thinking about a different world where he would be able to reach out and touch you and you accept his comfort, he glared straight ahead, listening for the sounds of the loud men who had been somewhere behind you.

           Sniffing again, you stayed close to Thomas, looking around nervously. You were beginning to think that you would have to hide out until morning. You knew those men casually, but you’d never known them when they were drunk and you were alone before.

           You glanced over at your savior, looking him up and down. Your auntie had told you that he was dangerous, but she never explained why. And now you had to trust that he was going to keep you safe.

           Thomas walked you back to town, realizing when he got there that he had no idea where you lived. He stood there, wracking his brain for any information he had on your aunt, when you slipped your hand into his, making his heart stop.

           “This way.” You whispered, gently pulling him in the direction of your aunt’s house. His hand was big and warm, and it made you feel safe. It also made you feel safer now that you couldn’t hear the men who had been following you around anymore.

           His body heat instantly rose as you pulled him along in the night. His hand began to sweat, but if you noticed you didn’t seem to pay any mind. He was going to remember the feeling of your hand in his, no matter what. He’d commit it to memory and look back on it every day of his life.

           There was no more sound in the night except for the sound of your footsteps and the occasional call of some nighttime animal. Slowly, your house got closer, and without realizing it, Thomas held on tighter and tighter to your hand as he realized that you’d be home soon and this would all be over.

           “This is it.” You finally said; breaking Thomas’ heart in the process. You turned back to him, giving him a smile. “Thank you for getting me here safe.”

           Thomas nodded slightly, letting his hand drop to his side.

           “I mean it, it was really scary, and…” You rose, placing a kiss on his cheek. It was so fast Thomas wasn’t sure that it even happened. “Thank you for being my knight in shining armor.”

           Before he could react you hurried into the house, leaving Thomas alone in the dark. He touched his cheek, staring at the door you just disappeared through. A slow smile spread across his face as he turned back to his own home, the feeling of your hand still lingering in his.

           He wanted you. He wanted you more than anything he had ever wanted before.

[nomynoya]

Since no one is writing a ×reader on him imma gonna do that

i love this mannnn

Hiromi higuruma headcanon

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He is kindd ,a lot he would buy you anything you want he has money but he dont spend them for himself he will Always buy you thinks that you want he pays attention to detail (its an essential thing in his work) if you are looking at a dress or anything he would notice even a simple "i like this dress" "this dress would look good on me"

He loves going out whit you when he can and will choose elegant places

He loves you so sometime he will ask you if you really like him and dont forget to prove it or he will get sad he just dont think he is enough for u

He is kinda (a lot) obsessed whit the law so if someone is doing things they are not supposed to do he will start telling you The article number and the law that the person is breaking but he dosent do it on purpose tell him to stop an he will

He likes cuddles hug etc....he's always tired so spending time whit you like that is one of his fav thinks .He likes mostly kissing you on your forehead or cheek before he go to work

This man mood it depends a lot on his job so when he is nervous he knows he doesn't look great so he tries to detach himself a little to avoid getting mad at you but a whit a kiss he will feel better

He will Always ask you if he is good enough for you especially when he loses a case

He seems cold but he isnt he just work too much ❤️

If you want the nsfw or specify headcanon just ask