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⠀⠀︵⠀⠀⠀⠀𝜗　　₊ percy jackson and the olympians

ㅤ໒ྀི　　·　　₊　luke castellan

salvation embrace ꒰ cw ; slight suggestive . .

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⠀⠀︵⠀⠀⠀⠀𝜗　　₊ jujutsu kaisen

ㅤ໒ྀི　　·　　₊　nanami kento

nanami’s secretary siren ꒰ cw ; smut . .

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⠀⠀︵⠀⠀⠀⠀𝜗　　₊ spider-man across the spider-verse

ㅤ໒ྀི　　·　　₊　gwen stacy

jealous girl ꒰ cw ; wlw , fluff . .

clinging to what’s hers ꒰ cw ; wlw , angst-ish ( ? ) . .

under the mistletoe ꒰ cw ; wlw , fluff . .

responsibilities ꒰ cw ; wlw , argument , fluffy . .

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࿐⠀ 𓈒⠀ ׅ being nanami’s secretary siren ૮₍ ⸝⸝´ ꒳ `⸝⸝ ₎ა

𝓦arnings.ᐟ nanami kento x ( f! ) reader ◞ ceo! nanami ◞ NSFW ◞ pet names ( sweetheart , good girl , pretty angel / angel . . ) ◞ age gap ( 40 n’ 20 ) ◞ praise kink ◞ anal ◞ dirty talk.

this isn't like him. nanami never had trouble keeping his work at a distance from any personal feelings whatsoever, so why was he fascinated with one mere secretary? discipline . . .yes, that was one of his strong points and logic as well yet every time he thought about you ( which was quite often ) his heart lead the way. sometimes you smelled so good he just had to come closer and inhale that sweet, aroma wafting out from you. or was it because you just looked so damn good in those square glasses— and god, even better without them— but maybe that's beside the point. his employees called you a 'secretary siren' and every time he couldn't help but feel pangs of jealousy, because they are oh so right. it felt like a barb, that nickname, deeply embedded— how quickly you could charm anyone unfortunate enough to fall under your spell. if only you knew how twisted he was over your sweet little toes & yours around him. thinking of it made his heart hurt and thud all at once, a jumbled mess of longing and impotence. he made an attempt to get it together, but every time you came walking by with ease and that radiant smile that lit up the darkest corner of his grim room he slowly pulled himself apart again.

it all started a couple of months ago when you both met during the interviews. It was almost like it just . .fell into place. that love, that fire, that boldness. you had everything nanami lost in his early days of growth into what is now the largest vacation and tour company. the thought occurring to him just as he takes a deep sigh and settles into the plush leather of his expensive office chair, where you slip back onto his mind yet again. he felt a chemistry . .a surge of electricity, as if both of your eyes met and an arrangement had been made. it was your excitement, the way you spoke so vehemently— assured and confident; it sounded like him in his younger days when he too had that edge not yet smoothed over by responsibility.

nanami felt pulled to you not only in terms of professional, but on an almost intensely intimate level. just the chance to speak with you was a breath of fresh air, reminding him of what it felt like to care about anything. he had caught the bug, your energy was infectious and he began to enjoy those visits almost as much you did just passing his office. the place was longing yet desirable to him, he smiled with admiration under his breath. what had he gotten himself so wrapped up in?

he closed his eyes, inhaling the deep scent of leather that was mixed with a soft reminder of your perfume which lingered in the room. he could imagine the way your face looked under those lights, how bright and excited you sounded when telling the stories of what it took to read ideas for ways forward through beatific eyes tightly welded together clawing viciously towards absolution. that was infuriating yet intoxication at the same time. nanami was in over his head, as he never intended. it was both exhilarating and frightening at the same time, alive like something he had not known for decades.

he cleared his throat with a dry cough, attempting to sound somewhat normal before he picked up the phone on his office desk and dialed your number. the ring felt like it echoed across the quiet room, each passing second increasing his anxiety. you answered the phone at last, and he could hear familiar sounds of people working in the busy office. “i will have you work late hours with me. the new meetings with other corporations" he stopped, the words sticking to his tongue before he managed to push them out again.

there was a brief pause on your end, and he imagined you nodding, already anticipating his needs. "and. . could you please bring me a coffee? plain, no sugar. make one for yourself too. you'll need it”. god, you couldn’t lie about your feelings towards your new boss when he was that attractive. sure, you saw other women trying their best to get his attention, but with you, it was different. you saw how he looked at you, felt the tension between you both. his eyes always seemed to linger a bit longer, his voice softening when he spoke to you. It made your heart race and your thoughts scatter.

before long you snapped out of the thoughts that made your cheeks heat up, realizing that he was waiting for you to respond. "uh— yeah, sure! comin' right now, sir" you replied with a bit of a scramble; you were trying to project much more composure than you were feeling, as your heart was beating loudly in your chest. you ended the call before he could say anything further, and ran from your seat to the coffee pot to make his coffee. you took a deep breath, trying to gather yourself so you didn't embarrass yourself the way you did last time— not realizing how cute nanami thought you were when that happened. with two hot cups of coffee in hand, you entered his office and tried to compose yourself once more. "here is your coffee, sir. a plain cup, no sugar" you said while handing him his cup, your voice shaking slightly as you spoke.

"thank you, sweetheart" nanami said and took a sip of the hot, black liquid that nearly burned his tongue. he grimaced and blew air across the liquid's surface, then simply waited until it cooled a touch. he looked at you still, the fitted blouse hugging your body and a skirt resting lightly on your hips. desperate for a clever response, he squirmed in his chair and ultimately ended up simply studying the papers again.

when his secretary was a young woman in her early 20s, he had difficulty concentrating on the job at hand. this only deepened his inner conflict between him and that big age difference. he was already old enough. as a result of this, guilt became heavier on him, leading to a whirlwind of feelings in which he couldn’t make sense of any one emotion completely. he looked up to you for your dedication, intelligence and how you handled challenges with ease and grace. nonetheless, those feelings went beyond professional appreciation and this worried him significantly.

his heart raced every time you walked into his office and his mind went astray. he had no explanation for the magnetic pull he felt towards you and was unable to resist it. it wasn’t only your looks that enthralled him, although he could not help but notice how your fitting blouse enhanced your curves and a skirt clung to your hips. moreover, it was the manner in which you conversed, spoke about theory with enthusiasm and passion besides having eyes that glinted.

he squirmed uneasily in his chair, endeavoring to concentrate on the documents before him. he yearned to be able to switch off these emotions, wished he could view you as another staff member. however, every exchange, even a brief touch or a shared joke prevented the achievement of that wish.

not too sharp not to notice it but there constantly existed tension between nanami and his secretary whenever they were together. herr attention span was just as affected; her boss stole glances at her when he thought she could not see. she knew whenever he looked down at her breast for a few seconds before swallowing hard and quickly trying not to look like a pervert – but gods, this was so unfair.

every look was full of so much depth that none of them dared to take a voice and say something. you could feel him looking at you every time you walked across the room, the heat of that glare grazing your body. then that must be it—making your heartbeat triple in speed, your skin tickle with some thrilling distraction. he at least tried to keep professional and focus on work, but the latter quite failed. his presence was magnetic, drawing you in despite your better judgment. you could feel his own discomfort and it was almost tangible, how he would shift in his seat, not really looking straight at you anymore after letting his eyes roam.

when they brushed against each other in passing, for instance, to hand in a report, even such small physical contacts felt electric, charged with a chemistry hard to ignore. it showed in his eyes, at least in the way they would darken with desire sometimes, even when he would try to hide it—hell, that made her heart race. in the quieter moments, she found herself daydreaming about him—what it would be like if they gave in to the attraction simmering between them. in others, she felt the dangers, the complications, the unspoken rules that kept them apart. the age difference, the power dynamics—it all added complex layers to feelings that were already tumultuous on their own.

even in the midst of tension, a part of her was pleased with the effect she was having on him. she enjoyed catching him off guard, those little flickers of vulnerability he couldn't hide that jumped into his eyes. it was a dangerous game they were playing, one that could spiral out of control at any moment, but in those moments it felt worth it.

nanami watched you sit down, your fingers drumming on the desk, and he couldn't help but imagine those same soft hands wrapped around his cock. the thought sent a gush of heat through him, and his eyes flicked down toward the crotch of his pants, where a bulge was already forming. "mind if i. . adjust my position?" he asked, standing, his eyes never leaving yours. his heart raced with emotions he'd felt sure he'd left behind in his youth. he felt the weight in his pants and wondered if you'd notice.

"not at all, sir—I mean, after all, this is your office" you smiled, sipping on your coffee. nanami moved around the desk, positioning himself closer towards you, close enough that he could feel the radiant heat that seemed to flicker off your body. he could smell your perfume, and his mouth found itself leaning in closer, the lips grazing against your ear.

"you've been working hard, sweetheart" he whispered low and huskily. his pants had grown hot and pushed tight against the thin fabric of his boxers. "let me reward you for the hard work." He reached over, grasping your chin with his fingers, his thumb quickly outlining the shape of your lips, making you shiver. "let's get started with the papers, and let's see what else we could get done tonight."

his fingers crumpled around your chin very slowly; you could feel the roughness of the skin against the softness of yours. nanami's other hand slid up your thigh, his fingers brushing against the hem of your skirt with a feather touch before yanking up. you hitched a breath at his touch, and your gaze met his—what you saw there, reflected back, was a mix of surprise and desire. the sensation of being close to him, feeling his body heat, and his scent was truly intoxicating. all of that tension between the two of you, undressed desires provoking the air.

and then he bridged that gap, his lips a hair's breadth from yours. "you're amazing, do you know that?" he whispered, his voice shivering down your spine. "every day, you make it harder for me to keep my distance." his words made you shiver; the taboo nature of your lust made it all the more intense. "thank you, sir" you whispered, voice barely audible. the way he was looking at you made your heart race with a dangerous, thrilling feeling that you couldn't ignore.

his hand strayed further down, searching, teasing, the air between you alive with unspoken promises. It was a dangerous game that you both were playing, and yet it somehow felt, in that moment, exactly what you both needed. you nodded but didn't say anything—your words seemed taken away from you. nanami smirked, very pleased with your reaction. hiis thumb traced down the line of your jaw until it hit the throbbing pulse at the base of your neck, finally coming to rest there to feel its wild flutter beneath his finger.

"good girl" he praised, leaning forward to press his lips to yours. it was a starving kiss, full of desperation and passion; tangling tongues in an eager dance. nanami pulled away, ragged breaths, and he could almost see the exact reflection within your gaze. "now, let us see what we can do together." he purred, extending a hand back to the desk, where it grabbed onto a stack of papers and slid them toward you.

the air in the room was tangibly heavy underlaid with lust and arousal, a constant hum of need between them. nanami watched easily as you began to focus on the task at hand. he could watch with a little more forgiveness, couldn't he, already drawn as he was to your heaving breasts making your blouse stretch?. it was only a minute or so later that he stood up, striding over, purposely bumping into you as he leaned over your shoulder and watched you work. "looks like you're doing great" he said, his voice very low and seductive. he ran his finger down your arm so you got goosebumps, then lightly grabbed your wrist. "maybe it's time for another reward, what do you think?"

that touch had sent shivers through you, and the warmth of his breath on your neck had been a tingle. by then, it felt like the tension between both of you was physical—palpable, like a live electrical wire. you turned your head slightly, finding his eyes, filled with a mix of anticipation and desire. "i think— i think that would be nice" you whispered.

nanami's smirk pleased him immensely as he leaned in, his mouth nipping at the sensitive skin of her neck, the soft moan appreciative. he could feel her heart pounding in her chest, perfectly in sync with his own racing one. he took his hand and ran it over her chest, cupping one of her breasts through the thin fabric of her blouse, squeezing softly, before moving to the other. "then let's not disappoint each other, shall we?" he whispered, pressing another kiss to her neck.

in a swift, sure motion, he unclipped her blouse and let it fall open, showing the curves of her black lace bra. he made a gentle tracing gesture down the curve of her breast, and felt the hardening peak pressing against the material. "beautiful" he murmured, unable to move his eyes away. nanami leaned in, his mouth taking in her released nipple, suckling softly, while his hand moved to cup the other breast, tweaking the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. he could hear her breathing go ragged, her moans louder with each passing second.

"fuck. You're so fucking beautiful" he rasped, his hand slipping under her skirt to feel the dampness of her panties. he smirks, moving back to her neck, his teeth gently nipping her skin. "now, let's see how much work we can do while i pleasure you, yes?" he purred, ready to unleash hell on her clit.

“wha-what?!" you asked, turning to the blonde-haired man, your eyes wide as you bit your bottom lip, trying to compose your moans. the sudden intensity of the moment stole the air from your lungs and your thoughts. nanami softly chuckled, his fingers already working on your panties, and slipped them down your legs, pooling to your feet. he peered directly in your eyes, his gaze piercing as he readjusted himself between your legs.

"quiet, pretty angel" nanami ordered, his voice strong and laced with arousal. he yanked your hips closer to the edge of the chair you sat on, widening your legs to give him full access. nanami's thumb dipped into your entrance, feeling the slick wetness before returning to your clit, his fingers moving faster, harder as you bucked against him, your body pleading for more. "you're so tight, angel. so perfect" he praised between the sounds of your moans, his hold on your waist firming.

"fuck, nanami" you whined, your head tossing backward as your manicured nails clawed into the chair fabric. he could feel you trembling beneath his touch, your body primed to explode. nanami kissed your neck again, nipped lightly as he left his mark on you—he knew the first wave of your orgasm hit you, coursing through your body, your walls clenching at his fingers. "that's my girl" he praised, withdrawing his hand.

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GIRLS DO IT BETTA🔥🔥🔥🔥

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₊　⠀⠀⠀⠀⏖ percy jackson and the olympians

𓇼　　₊　⠀⠀⠀⠀⏖ jujutsu kaisen

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℘⠀⠀　₊　⠀　⏖ GISSELE ⠀⠀ ׅ ⠀⠀ twnties ⠀⠀ ׅ ⠀ she &͟&͟ her﹒　 ׅ⠀ㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤ꒱ྀི english + french ⠀⠀ ׅ daydreamin’ 24 / 7 ⠀⠀ ׅ fan of everything pink ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა ⠀⠀ ׅ nanami’s sweet angel&͟&͟ aki’s baby . . .

𝑳𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒: MASTERLIST ⠀ ׅ RULES ⠀　♰　⠀　 ׅ

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࿐ ⠀ 𓈒⠀ ׅ salvation’s embrace ૮₍ ⸝⸝´ ꒳ `⸝⸝ ₎ა

𝓦arnings.ᐟ luke castellan x ( f! ) reader. 18+. sexual content. kissing. minors dni. percy being percy . .

love was not a thing that Luke Castellan had ever believed in, for he thought it was meant for the few chosen ones and not an individual like him. However, you appeared to his life as if sunshine breaks through storm clouds. Your sweet voice and mild behaviour made his heart vulnerable, leaving him exposed before your eyes after all the wall he had build over years around his heart crumbled down. Though he kept pretending, Luke knew he wasn’t worthy of having you. His past mistakes left him broken and full of wounds; thus, he couldn’t imagine himself pulling you into the abyss. Nonetheless, despite all efforts to chase him away from her life, she still moved towards her like a moth attracted to a flame. To him you were beyond being just a girl but the only one who could take away his soul from this dark world.

He remembered the night when he had confessed everything to you – even those insecurities that haunted him daily such as wearing a scar on one side of the face. He expected nothing less than total rejection seeing himself in front of an imperfect person like him. Instead of moving away from him with disgust writen all over your face , he felt your tender touch brush his cheek upon which you kissed his scar.It was in that single instant when luke felt a growing desire that surpassed any other previous feelings in his entire lifetime.

Even though Luke swore to himself he'd stay away, he couldn't fight the attraction you had on him. He'd made a promise to keep his distance, to protect you from the mess and disorder that seemed to follow him. Yet there he was, caught in your arms wrapped up in your bed sheets with his determination falling apart under the weight of his want. The faint sounds of your brothers and sisters laughing and talking disappeared as the world shrank to just you two wrapped in a cocoon of closeness and yearning. Every soft kiss of your lips on his sent a wave of heat through him breaking down the walls he'd built around his heart. Your hands on him healed his spirit easing the hurt from his past and lighting a spark inside him that he thought had gone out long ago.

Your lips moved down his neck leaving purple marks. Luke let out a pleasure-filled groan. He grabbed your hips pulling you close as he gave in to your touch. "Damn── Angel, we'll need some of your makeup if you keep marking up my neck with those lips," he said sounding amused and turned on. You laughed , your eyes twinkling with mischief as you looked at the marks on his neck. Before you could enjoy your work, Luke kissed you hard showing how much he wanted you. "You've had your fun now it's my turn," he said in a low voice as he flipped you over pressing you down on the bed.

You let out a snort at his teasing comment, but his kisses stopped any comeback. His lips moved from the side of your mouth to your neck, leaving you breathless and wanting more with their burning path on your skin. Patterns of light upon your cheekbone—his fingers made you gasp softly in delight as you succumbed to his touch. It was only the two of you then, wrapped up tight in a flame of passion and longing.

A muffled protest escaped your lips as Luke shot you a warning glare to be quiet. "Luke? You in there?" Percy called from outside, announcing his presence after running in from somewhere to get strategized about the Capture the Flag game. Luke rolled his eyes in annoyance, his attention still on you as he removed his hand from your lips, replacing it with a tender kiss, slow and gentle, as if to reassure you that despite the interruption, nothing can break the connection between you two. You let out a sigh, and frustration bubbled to the surface as Percy's untimely interruption shattered the fragile bubble of intimacy between you and Luke. Could he have picked any worse time to come searching for him? Much as you loved Percy like a little brother, his timing couldn't have been worse. Luke's laughter at your frustration only made you angrier, his hand slowly leaving your flushed skin as he walked toward the door.

Well, when Percy emerged into the open and revealed his expression, he had a dose of both confusion and innocence in his face. How do you feel no guilt for being frustrated at him? He's only a boy searching for his place in the world, after all, with camp life's complexities often leaving him overwhelmed and out of his depth. Luke's eyebrow twitched with interest as he turned his gaze from Percy over to you. "Everything okay?" Luke's voice was soothing, very much unlike the hurricane of feelings you had going on in your head. Percy just shrugged, rubbing his forehead, looking for the right words. "Yeah, uh── I'm just kinda really confused about this 'capture the flag' game. I don't exactly know what I'm doing," he confessed, his eyes darting nervously from Luke to the door.

Luke nodded, his eyes flickering back to you as you sat on the bed—a silent witness to the whole interchange unfolding in front of you. "You know. . Annabeth could explain that to you. She's a great explainer," Luke suggested cheerfully with a reassuring smile, hoping to set Percy in the right direction. In spite of his well-meant advice, Percy still seemed lost in a sea of confusion now. 'Why couldn't you?' Percy's question was innocent enough, but it pricked a nerve in Luke that was close to shattering the thin patience he had built. With a subtle bite of his bottom lip, Luke fought to rein in his vexation, knowing all too well that Percy meant no harm in his question. "I have some business to. solve. Sorry, Percy." Luke replied briefly and then slammed the door with a quick jerk before he turned back to you.

"Wanna keep going, or is there something else on your mind?" On that note, Luke's words fell away, along with his eyes, as he wiggled his eyebrows at you, a gleam in his expression that made it impossible not to join him with his siren call of excitement, making you chortle a touch wickedly before pouncing on the chance to push him back onto the soft mattress. You crawled onto his lap, meeting his lips again as you sought to pick up where you'd left off and drench out the world in the warmth of his embrace.

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𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒

𝓦arnings.ᐟ gwen stacy x ( f! ) reader , wlw content , fluffy end , kissing . .

𝓝otes.ᐟ 𑁤‧ ₊˚ this was edited!

A deep sigh escaped you as your eyes flicked to the glowing numbers on the clock, announcing the late hour of 9 PM. Your heart sank as you realized your girlfriend was still out on patrol. She had assured you earlier, with that familiar sparkle in her eye, that she'd be back in time for an evening together, promising to whisk you away for a date by 8. Despite knowing her routines and the unpredictability of her job, you held onto hope, perhaps against your better judgment.

Envisioning a serene evening in the park, surrounded by the gentle rustle of leaves and the soft glow of lampposts, you had eagerly anticipated this quality time with her. But alas, your phone remained stubbornly silent, each unanswered message amplifying your disappointment. You sent a flurry of texts, each one pleading for her presence, threatening ultimatums you didn't truly mean, desperate to elicit any response from her.

my girl🫶

just a reminder that we have a date and DONT be late please

luv u💋💋

sent at 17:05

my girl🫶

girl where are u????

been calling u for an hour

sent at 18:27

my girl🫶

answer my callllll☹️☹️☹️

sent at 18:55

my girl🫶

Gwendolyne Maxine Stacy if u don’t come pick me up at THIS MOMENT I swear that this is the last time we ever go on a date.

sent at 19:45

my girl🫶

hello????? Date w your girlfriend?????? Where are u??????

sent at 20:00

Frustration bubbled up inside you like a relentless tide as you gently placed your phone on the nightstand. A heavy sigh escaped your lips, mingling with the quiet hum of the night. Tears threatened to spill over, their warmth trailing down your cheeks and dampening the fabric of your pillow. For what felt like an eternity, you surrendered to the weight of your emotions, each sob a testament to the ache in your chest.

As the minutes stretched into what felt like hours, the weight of disappointment settled in, suffusing the room with an oppressive heaviness. Each passing moment felt like another crack in your heart, a fissure widening with each unanswered message and unfulfilled promise. And then, just as you were on the brink of despair, a soft rap echoed through the room, drawing your attention to the window.

You knew instinctively who it was, even before you glanced in its direction. Who else but your girlfriend would come knocking at your window at such a late hour? Yet, despite the familiar sound, you remained rooted to your spot on the bed, the weight of disappointment chaining you in place. You made no move to acknowledge her presence, opting instead to lie there, gazing blankly at the ceiling, lost in a whirlwind of conflicted emotions.

Gwen pushed open the window, her silhouette framed against the night sky as she entered the room. Still clad in her spider-suit, her blonde hair tousled and her expression worn, she exuded an air of exhaustion. "Baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't──" Her attempt at an explanation was swiftly cut short by your glare, your eyes glistening with unshed tears, streaks of mascara staining your cheeks.

"I don't want to hear it, Gwen," you uttered, your voice trembling with a mix of hurt and frustration as you turned away from her, your back now facing her, a clear indication of your distress. With a heavy sigh, Gwen watched your retreating figure, the weight of disappointment settling heavily upon her.

Gwen turned with a weary sigh, running fingers through tangled locks. "I know, I'm sorry. Things were crazy tonight──bank robbery, arson, mugging attempts. I did my best to wrap it up quickly but people needed help."

Your brows furrowed as arms folded tightly across your chest. "You say that every time. But what about me? What about us? I barely see you anymore except for rushed evenings like this whenever you drag yourself home, covered in who knows what after God knows what kind of dangers."

"Baby, you know this is important. I have a responsibility──"

"Yeah, I know, saving the city, protecting the innocent." You shook her head with a grimace. "But who's protecting you, Gwen? And who's here for me when I'm wondering every second if this is the night you don't come back at all?"

Gwen glared at you with a frustrated groan, taking a step towards her partner. "I do my best to be careful out there. And I'm always thinking of you, of coming home to you── it's what keeps me going on the worst nights." You scoffed, bitterness edging your tone. "Some way to show it. We're falling apart at the seams and you're never here to even notice."

A worn down Gwen threw her hands up. "Then what do you want from me?Should I just give up being Spider-Woman, ignore the people who still need help?" "No, of course not. I'm not asking you to abandon your responsibilities entirely." You sighed shakily, tears threatening to spill. "I'm asking─ no, begging you─ to carve out room in your life and schedule for us too. For dates that don't turn into canceled last minutes. For lazy mornings sleeping in together instead of just quick rushed mornings or goodbyes. For actually being present when we're together instead of always with your head in the clouds, distracted by whatever crisis is brewing next."

You stepped closer now, cupping Gwen's cheek tenderly despite the tense set of her jaw, pleading gaze searching her partner's tired eyes. "I love you, all that you are and all that you do for this city. I'm just so afraid of losing you── or rather, losing what we have together. Please Gwen, say you're willing to try meeting me halfway. That our relationship is a priority too."

Looking into her girlfriend's watery eyes filled with sadness and love in equal measure, Gwen softened. She was right── juggling the demands of hero work while keeping up with loved ones had pushed relationships to the brink more than once. And this partnership meant too much for her to risk throwing away. Releasing a weary sigh, Gwen gently cupped your hands holding her face and pressed a lingering kiss to her knuckles.

"You're right. I've been letting things slip, taking you for granted. That wasn't fair, and it won't happen again." She gazed upon her partner earnestly, wanting nothing but to wipe that pain from her lovely features. "I promise from now on, our time together will be a priority too. No more last minute cancellations unless the city is literally falling down. Date nights, lazy mornings── consider them reserved on the calendar."

A shaky smile lifted on your lips, desperate hope filling once watery eyes. "Really? You mean it?"

Gwen nodded determinedly. "Wholeheartedly. Starting now." She stepped fully into the woman's space, wrapping her safely in strong yet gentle arms. "I'm all yours for the rest of the night, my love. No going anywhere until morning── Spider duties can wait."

You melted into the embrace with a happy sigh, nestling her head into the crook of Gwen's neck. All tension leaked from her frame held tight against the warm body of her partner, keeping monsters both physical and emotional at bay. They stood like that for long moments, inhaling the scents and heat of one another to find solace after too many nights apart. Slow caresses eased away lingering worries as lips pressed tender promises to any patch of skin within reach.

Though beyond exhausted, Gwen lifted her girlfriend into steady arms, carrying her to their bedroom for a proper goodnight. She laid her girlfriend against soft pillows, quickly shedding the rest of her uniform before joining their bodies under cozy sheets. Safe and secure in each other's arms, the stress of patrol faded into distant memory with only love and comfort remaining. Calming kisses and soothing touches conveyed all that couldn't be said, erasing tear tracks and replacing sorrow with serenity once more.

Gwen placed one last lingering kiss to her partner's forehead, murmuring sweetly in return. "My sweet girl. . M’sorry baby” your girlfriend whispered as she kissed your cheek

Satisfied finally, you curled tighter into Gwen's protective embrace with a contented sigh. Safe, cherished and no longer alone── that was all she needed to rest easy once more. Gwen held her tenderly through the night, taking comfort in each steady breath and rise and fall of her partner's beautiful form. Renewed dedication swelled within her chest── this love was worth more than any accolade or achievement could compete with. From now on, nothing would come before making you feel just as valued and cared for each day.

Bonus ៸៸ ৎ

The next morning dawned soft and bright, golden light filtering through billowing curtains. You woke up slowly, greeted by the peaceful visage of Gwen sleeping soundly beside you still, features smoothed of all worries or concerns. Not a nightmare in sight for either of them all through the night. Smiling softly, you nuzzled closer to place a tender kiss to Gwen's jaw, watching delightful blue eyes flutter open with a content sigh.

"Morning." Gwen's arms tightened fondly around your waist, relaxing further into their embrace. "How did you sleep?"

You tilted your head, kissing you the blond sweetly. "Wonderfully, thanks to you. Clearly a good night's rest did you well too— you're actually still in bed instead of running off." Gwen grinned sheepishly. "Well, I did promise you laziness for as long as you desired. Unfortunately my bladder is demanding attention now." Another kiss was pressed to your smiling lips before gently disentangling their limbs.

"Alright then, go take care of that. But hurry back - I expect cuddles and pancakes after."  You snuggled deeper into the warmth Gwen left behind with a playful pout.

True to her word, Gwen returned swiftly and immediately gathered her beloved into strong yet tender arms once more. They spent the morning tucked safe and cozy beneath rumpled sheets, trading soft caresses, loving gazes and sweet nothings between leisurely fed bites. Outside responsibilities faded into a distant blurry realm as nothing mattered but each other in that perfect cocoon of comfort and intimacy. No rushing, no distractions - just two hearts wholly content to simply be together without hurry or expectations.

As days passed in similarly blissful ways, you started to see the tangible changes in their relationship Gwen promised. Scheduled dates came to fruition without last minute bailing for Spider-Woman duties unless during emergencies. Lazy Sundays were truly lazy now, bodies entwined for hours without cares for the world beyond their embrace. Conversations flowed with real listening and understanding rather than one mind being half elsewhere. Smiles, lingering touches and whispered loving words conveyed devoted presence rather than distractible obligations to another life.

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