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Heavy breathing was resonating through the room as he adorned your neck with kisses and hickies. His nimble fingers travelling under your shirt. Fluttering on your tummy, hips and then back. His eyes closed. Savoring the taste of your skin.

Your fingers were also under his shirt. Gliding up and down his abs. His skin silky smooth.

His mouth moved from your neck to your jaw and ear. As you felt hot breath against your ear, his hands moving in tandem as they started caressing around the clasp of your bra.

"Can I take this off, missy?"

Your breath hitching. You haven't taken your relationship this far yet. Not sure if you're even ready yet.

He notices your turmoil. Hands withdrawing from your back, taking a hold of your hips, taking a leverage to pull back. Looking deeply into your eyes.

"It's alright missy, I've had quite fun but... excuse me for a moment please, Gotta take care of my... little big problem" His face lit up with his usual smirk.

"Wait. I wanna help" You can hear yourself say before you can properly think it out. Oh god.

Just a little something I made before going to sleep🤭

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ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛꜱ: OPEN

ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ: ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴇᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ:

ɪ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ꜰᴏʀ:

☆Aisha (manhua)

Sean Durant

☆Lies of P

Pinocchio

☆Honkai star rail

Dan Heng

☆Genshin Impact

Neuvillette

Wriothesley

Zhongli

☆Naruto

Kakashi

Itachi

Sasuke

Shisui

☆The witcher (game only)

Geralt

Lambert

Eskel

☆Twisted Wonderland

Leona Kingscholar

☆DC

Damian Wayne

Bruce Wayne

Jason Todd

☆Tears of themis

Marius von Hagen

Hi hi! decided to start writing for more characters as I'm trying to get better at writing and i think writing for one or two characters isnt really... practical lol. So heres an updated list of all characters i will be writing for

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am i the only one who thinks Sein and P/Carlo quite share the same semblance of their faces or am I just weird?

Oh for sure! I think P resembles sean quite a lot.

My victorian bois😭🥰🤚

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hi just wanted to say thank you for writing fanfics for sean literally been looking everywhere for them you're my hero TOT <3

HIHI!

Thank you so much for your kind words🥰 I hope I can write some more in the future esp involving sean :)

You literally made my day!

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Have one more fav ship out there..

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Hi!I just wanted to tell you that I'm in love with how you write sean!you write him so beautifully 😻 If it's not too much to ask could you write how sean would go about courting reader? Or how they meet? If not plz feel free to ignore

awe thank you so much! decided to write sean courting the reader! hope you enjoy it :)

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ꜱᴄᴀʀꜱ

- Sean courting you would be very untraditional even for his time. Instead of the usual gifts - flowers, jewelry, heartfelt letters,...- he'd give you something that's important to him, expecting you to take care of it and maybe even take interest in it. It's things like daggers, books,... or more permanent things... scars

- Even before your relationship fully blooms he's fairly possessive. He's quite loyal and expects you to be too. He wouldn't mind you talking to his brothers, but he'd rather you were with him instead.

- He invites you to EVERYTHING. Afternoon tea, his mothers parties, balls,... And of course, at those parties you'd be his only interest. No other lady shall take up his attention with you in sight. Especially when he's trying to get your attention. Only maybe if he wanted to make you jealous - to get your attention of course.

- Very determined. Even if you don't want to accept his gifts and invites to tea parties or other events he wouldn't give up. No, itd fuel his desire for you more.

- If you're not very responsive to his courting he'd make sure any other suitors that would attempt to court you would be... taken care of. You're his. Even if it'd take him more time to convince you of it.

- All this would happen only after he's absolutely sure you're the one though. At first he'd just be observing you from afar for a long long time. He knows what desserts you like, favorite beverage, favorite books, places you frequent,...

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Hi new follower here, I just read your Lies of P imagine and I loved it! Can I request an imagine where reader really likes P's freckles and kisses them to make him flustered

thank you for requesting! this was so cute 😭❤️

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ɴᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴏꜰ

Pinocchio never really cared about his appearance. His father had made him the way he is, and he's happy with it. But, your compliments made him happy. It made his heart flutter whenever you told him his eyes are the prettiest shade of blue, or that his freckles remind you of constellations in the sky.

P personally didn't think they were anything special on him. He has much more interesting ... limbs to perhaps show you. Until you came and made them special. Littering each and every freckle with a little butterfly kiss that made his heart flutter in the way their wings do. Your soft, warm lips on his cold, hard cheek. If he could he would surely blush. How he wished he could be human... So he could make you feel the same way.

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ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛ: ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʙᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʙᴇɢɪɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴇᴀɴ ʙᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴅʀᴜɴᴋ ᴅᴜᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀꜱᴋɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴛʀɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴜᴋᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴀꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴀɴ ꜱᴘᴏᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ

i hope the story is to your liking! @adalia-world

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏ/ɴ?, ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟꜱᴇ!

The coming of age ball. Some girls were looking forward to it. Some were dreading it. Mostly because it was expected to find a husband. Which you weren't exactly... comfortable with. You felt happy the way you were. You don't need a man. You can hear your mothers sigh at that.

The preparations for the ball were... quite exhausting to say. The dress you've chosen was beautiful, your favorite color too. However the tailor was quite snappy so the fittings were hellish. The ballroom looked amazing. Decorated with flowers and other decorum, however your mothers snapping at every servant was... also quite exhausting.

As your mother says, this is one of the most important nights of your life. Your job is to look pretty and find a husband, nothing else. The thought brought nausea to your stomach though. You're not able to imagine a life with someone just because of money. Especially with the way those wealthy men treat their wives. It's still better than being on the streets but, if you can you'll marry out of love. You already have your eyes on your childhood best friend. But there's no way he reciprocates your feelings...

Your neck adorned with precious gems, dress made out of the finest fabrics, shoes from the best shoemaker and hair decorated with pins. Your beauty made even the more.... uninterested suitors as to say, interested.

They all came here for you, problem is, all they saw until now was a picture. That was from when you were 13 so you weren't blaming them for their shock as you entered the ballroom.

Your target was clear though. Sean. You have to find your best friend. Looking around didn't bring any fruit though. You've decided to walk to the table with drinks. Maybe you'll find him there. And taking a sip of something wouldn't hurt either, would it now.

You stood by the table still as you were sipping on your wine. As you lower the glass your eyes finally catch Sean. But just as you have your eyes set on him your view gets blocked. What in the-

"My lady" an older looking man says, as he bents down and grabs your hand slowly kissing it. He looked and smelled as if he already had more than his share of the wine...

"My lord, what do I owe the pleasure?"

He smiles, his touch now feeling slimey "My lady, I was blown away by your beauty, would be shame if you didnt dance with me,... maybe even take me to your rooms after" his hand was sliding up your arm, this was highly innapropriate, looking for your mother was useless though as she was probably just talking with some wealthy folks

The way his eyes were slipping to your cleavage every few moments was very uncomfortable. And also. He was old. At first you thought he could be your father but honestly up close more like your grandfather. Beard and hair with white streaks with crows feet near his eyes and wrinkles on his forehead... You didn't know what to do. Denying a dance was impolite, especially when you were looking for a husband. But honestly you couldn't even imagine this man as your husband. Your thoughts spiralling into the worst scenarios. When a familiar voice interrupted your conundrum.

"I'm very sorry, but Lady y/n already promised me the first dance. Isn't that right?" Sean, always coming to your rescue was looking at you with his usual smile.

"Yes, yes I did. I'm sorry but Ill have to decline your request." The dukes mouth opened again as if he wanted to say something but you couldn't catch any words as Sean took your hand and led you away.

"Are you alright?" Sean asked as he was taking you to the dance floor as you assumed the positions to dance.

"Yes, I mean I wasn't, but I am now."

"I'm glad. You looked like a spooked doe back there with him. Had to go save you." You couldn't read his face, it was his usual smirk but... with a hint of softness. Something that's quite rare on his face.

"I could've dealt with him. I just needed a little bit more time-"

"I know you could little doe. Maybe i just wanted to save you to feel like the prince charming. Saving his princess. Just like in the fairytales."

"You're quite cheesy today." You retort, suspicious of his sweet words.

"Maybe i just don't want you to get married to these dense lords. They wouldn't... they wouldn't see you the way I do." You wanted him to say more. To explain himself. What did he mean. How does he see you? Does he reciprocate your feelings? But the dance ended. And you had to dance with other men too.

Your mother was pushing you to dance with more estabilished and wealthy men. After dancing the night away though you had enough. The conversation you had with Sean laying heavy on your mind.

The ball hadn't ended yet, but you excused yourself and went to get some air in the gardens. Walking around the rose bushes was your favorite. They looked radiant red under the moonlight. You could feel warmth on your shoulder. You'd swear you almost had a heartattack when you looked and saw it was actually Sean touching it.

"Are you still alright? My lady," asking once again, this time you didn't know what to answer

"Of course" lie. You could see on his face that he knows. His eyebrows furrowed and then raised questionably.

You sigh, "alright alright, I'm not doing the best but I'm ok alright?"

"Is something bothering you, little doe?" He finally tooks his hand off your shoulder, damn you actually miss it now, hoping he'd maybe offer his arm to hold

"I just, I don't know. My mother hoped to find me a wealthy, succesful husband. But none of the men i danced with today seem like good choices for me. For my mother yes, but not for me." He frowned at that.

"Not even me?" You could feel your heart almost stopping. He's really going to give you a heartattack this way.

"I mean- you. We..." ... "did you just- offer yourself to be my husband? Did you just propose?"

"Why did you think I came here for, y/n?"

"I don't know, moral support?" At least you made him smile

"My little doe, you know everything about me. Ive told you my deepest secrets. My hopes and dreams. My plans. And yet you're blind to see how I feel towards you. How could I take any other woman for a wife other than you?" Seans voice slowly went out into the night. Stepping closer towards you as he places his hand on your cheek and lays his forehead on yours.

"Y/n, can I kiss you?" the request was quiet, almost as if he was afraid of the rejection

"Yes" whispering into his lips as you connect yours with them. The kiss was soft. Your first. It felt calming. He was here. And not going anywhere. He was yours, and you were his.

A/N- Im gonna be honest- i havent written anything in AGES. Was struggling with school and after all the studying felt very burnt out. Then went through some family crisis and was contemplating dropping out 🫠BUT. Im going to try to do all the requests now.

Hope you enjoyed!

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ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ɪ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀɴʏ?

Pino was observing you. Curious about how your dreams affect your sleep. You've never been prone to nightmares. At least until now. And Pino was curious and worried by them.

Due to them you haven't been getting enough sleep, and being sluggish on your adventure could mean death. That's why he's here tonight. Worried about your current predicament.He understands the concept of dreaming, but how do they become nightmares? He doesn't know. And probably never will.

Pino doesn't need sleep, so he mostly just leaves you to do your thing and come back to him when you're refreshed. Meanwhile, he occupies himself with a book or two.

Not tonight though. Tonight, he lays under the covers with you. He lays on his back unsure of what to do with his body and hands. Maybe touching you- no. Bad idea.

Until.

You cuddle up to him yourself. Lay your head on his hard, cold chest. Arms going around his waist. He can't but stiffen up. Not expecting your touch.

Oh but how he loves it. It makes him feel warm inside. Which may be slightly concerning. But he doesn't care right now.

Pino never expected to love this as much as he does. He feels like a human. Pulling through his brief shock he puts his arm around your body. Feeling your body go limp and your heart slowing.

The night was usually long. Without your laughter and presence to keep him company. Tonight though. Tonight was different. He didn't move at all. Laying still the whole night holding you in his arms, feeling every breath. Yet it was one of the best nights. The nightmares didn't even come.

Pino was happy that you finally got some needed rest. Feeling you stir in his arms was what made him finally move. To look at you properly. Your yawning face made him smile. However, as you started waking up properly with a groggy face he couldn't help but mutter

"Wait, don't pull away... not yet." He wanted to savor this moment.

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Jealousy headcanons

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ɪ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀɴʏ?

- Jealous and possessive are his middle names.

- Doesn't like other men around you, including his brothers. (Especially Carlo, he knows he's not the only one that wants you.)

- When he sees you chatting with someone of a higher social standing than him, it leaves him lowkey alert. Depending on if you look comfortable or not would be the deciding factor on his reaction. He's ready to come to your rescue at any moment.

- Would definitely keep an eye on you during balls and other gatherings. He knows how some men can't take no for an answer. And meanwhile, he's trying to keep you out of most drunkards company, sometimes it's hard to do so. Such ungentlemanly behavior is frowned upon. But if you have enough money and power, you're allowed basically anything. People will still gossip about such behavior, but it doesn't hurt those who are rich enough. He doesn't want you to mingle with them at all. Shivers at the thought.

- Let's be honest here. Sein would rather dance with you all night to tire you out so that you won't even think about dancing with other men.

- However. If you somehow still end up dancing with someone else. He may or may not need reassurance. It all depends on the stage and depth of your relationship. If you just started courting he may need some soothing words. That he's still the one you want.

- He also would stand in the corner of the ballroom and watch you with a glass of champagne, looking like a sulking cat. Unknown to you a cat that is ready to pounce once he sees something is wrong. A hand of your dancing partner sliding too low, eyes on your chest, or your body stiffening. Anything really.

- However. If you've been courting for a while and your relationship seems to be going well (probably near the engagement stage), he wouldn't care who you dance with. You're already his and he's pretty confident in your relationship. He'd even have a smirk on his face as he'd watch you dance with dukes and other aristocrats. Knowing you're his and they can't take you from him.

school's kicking my ass rn t.t

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When he's in love with you

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ɴꜱꜰᴡ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ

- He gets attentive to your needs. Always watching from afar, observing. At first it may be a little unnerving, but he doesn't mean it in a bad way though. He's just trying to help you and perhaps make your life a little bit easier. Or maybe have a conversation.

- Doesn't let anything slide involving you. Will somehow 'avenge' you... After all he's not shy to kill. If he can't kill the person because of their status, well... he will try to make you avoid them or shield you from them. Definitely protective. (One of the people he'd try to shield you from is his mother.)

- There wasn't anybody in his life that would stand up for him or get to actually know him. His mother dismissing his trauma, his step father abusing him, his piano teacher using and assaulting him... He's went through a lot and if you can validate his traumas and actually try to help him he'd be yours.

- He definitely values knowledge the most. He wants a person to have deep conversations with. A person who he can read scientific books with and then talk about what they've learned together. If you're not into science that much... fiction will do well too! All in all he reads everything really. He just prefers scientific books more.

- I know that the manhua is based in victorian era which was very very conservative and their knowledge on sex was mostly from having sex with prostitutes until they married- then with their wives who had 0 idea what sex even is- however, I headcanon that Sean wouldnt mind having sex with you out of wedlock, and not because he would think of you as a prostitute god no- but because if you capture his attention enough to make him think about you in such way then he's already in love and ready to marry you

- He'd ignore his mothers wishes on who he should marry for you. Because when he falls in love, he's down for good. He basically becomes your servant<3

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ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ɴꜱꜰᴡ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴏᴏᴄ, ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ꜰᴇᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀꜱ ᴍɪᴅ/ʟᴏɴɢ ʜᴀɪʀ, ꜱᴇʟꜰ ɪɴᴅᴜʟɢᴇɴᴛ ꜰɪᴄ- ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴇʟꜰ ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ

Heavy breathing was all that could be heard in the otherwise silent, dim room. Most candles had already gone out, showing how much time has already passed. Meanwhile two bodies, laying beside each other on a messy bed tired from activities that should be reserved for married couples. Accepting each others flaws and imperfections. Really, he never thought he'd ever feel so happy.

This wasn't his first time. His first time was... not pleasant to say. And he didn't want to taint the atmosphere any more by these thoughts. All he wanted to think about was you. Oh how he loved thinking about you. You were his weakness. But also his strength. Always there to hold him up when he himself couldn't. And he knows he'd do the same for you.

But he craved being intimate with the person he has had feelings for, for a long time. Which was you. The one person he loved. And now that it happened he can't be more happy that your relationship is even deeper now. Not to say he still got his... cravings for you. Now even more than ever.

But looking at your tired but dreamy face, he'll wait... perhaps in the morning you would want to again?

However first things first he wants you to sleep, you're his pretty little dove and he doesn't want you to be tired.

Taking you by your hand he pulls you in to lay on his chest.

You laughed as you put your arm around his stomach and your head on his chest.

"What's so funny?" He furrowed his brows

The laugh ceased and you looked at him with your tired yet wanton eyes.

"Nothing, its just that I'm happy" He smiled and kissed your bare shoulder

"Me too, my dove"

A/N- due to lack of fics for my fav manhwa i decided that ill write some lil pieces! However portraying Sein is hard, he's got such mysterious personality🤔