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emjiroki · 2 years
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Where You Belong (my prince shoto fic) is getting pretty long so I'll be posting it chapter by chapter on AO3! I'll be posting link posts to it if anyone is interested ✨️
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alchimiamagister · 2 years
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Out Of Character. Still working on placing my OOC icons into their respective psds. But this is just a tag holder post for my OOC stuff.
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aniesvision · 12 days
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𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕
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𐂃 𝚋𝚏! 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝 𝚡 𝚐𝚏! 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒋𝒐𝒌𝒆
𝚊/𝚗: 𝒊'𝒎 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒖𝒈𝒉, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒇𝒇, 𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 ☕︎
𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕
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-You're so perfect. -I say, looking at the boy in front of me.
-I'm not. -He replies, shaking his head with a cute smile.
I smile back, raising my hand to his face and stroking his cheek with my thumb, my eyes flickering between his.
-You are. -I insist.
We were lying down together facing each other, after a long day all I wanted was to cuddle my boyfriend to sleep, but his face distracted me.
-Definitely not perfect. -He wraps his hand around my waist, pulling me closer.
-I'll have to tell you everything I find perfect in you then. -I say, making him giggle. -I love your perfect hair and how it keeps falling in your eyes. -I smile, moving my hand to his hair.
-Your perfect eyes. Perfect nose. Perfect jawline. Perfect stubble. -I giggle, knowing how much he hates when someone mentions this, his eyes rolling as I slide my hand down his jaw.
-Perfect lips. -I gaze down at his pink lips, imagining the taste of the salted caramel lip balm he used.
-Perfect, perfect face. Perfect body. -I looked up to meet his eyes again, but they were staring at my lips instead, making me smile.
-Every inch of you is perfect. -I finish my words, noticing a smirk growing on his lips.
-Yeah? -He asks, with a look I knew way too well.
-Matt! -I slap his arm, laughing at his dirty mind.
-What? I'm just asking. -He shrugs, trying to act innocent, pulling me even closer to him.
-You're insane. -I nuzzle his nose, feeling his hand reaching up to my face.
He only hums in response, pressing his lips against mine softly. I basically melt into the kiss, tangling my fingers in his hair to pull him impossibly closer.
-You wanna know what I think is perfect about you? -He asks, pulling away from the kiss.
-What? -I ask, smiling when my eyes meet his again.
-How perfectly you can take every inch of me.
My mouth opens in the shape of an 'O' and he starts laughing, making me hit his arm again.
-I'm sorry, I'm sorry. -He repeats, burying his face on my shoulder and nuzzling my hair.
-Matthew!
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𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒔 ✍︎
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dauntlessallure · 6 months
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𖤐 ⸝⸝ ˚ ┊ INSULT TO INJURY — T. FUSHIGURO ⋆
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〝 ⠀ ݁ 𝐁𝐎𝐗𝐄𝐑!𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ❜ ⠀݁ ⠀
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【 SYNOPSIS 】— he’s mean. tough. toji fushiguro shouldn’t be so much to deal with until he is. you fix him up & he gives you a lil reward.
【 CONTENTS 】— boxer!toji , medic!reader , reader referred to as ‘ she ‘, fem-bodied reader, smut , slight angst / comfort , mentions of blood & injuries , mature language , jealousy , mutual stalking, hints at masturbation , consensual non-consent , unprotected sex ( wrap it before you tap it. ) MDNI + any other missing tags .ᐟ
【 PAIRING 】— toji fushiguro x reader
【 WORD COUNT 】— 2.2k
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【 TAG LIST 】— @itsmonicabc @girlluvsblogging
⠀ ̽ ⠀ ᝰ✍︎ ﹐⠀/⠀ ❝ ⠀ 𝔄𝗗𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝔑𝗢𝗧𝗘 . . .
THE LONG AWAITED BOXER TOJI IS HERE. alrighty people , toji had won the poll vote for the first of the boxer!jjk men series. reblogs are very much appreciated <3. comment to be added to my tag list .ᐟ this work is not yet proof read.
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boxer!toji was one of the first of many people that you had first taken care of as a medic. it was your first event working with the company , everyone you had run into was very very nice and seemed happy to have the extra support that your dainty little hands could provide. though at first , toji was refusing treatment. he called it “ a waste of time. “ which is translation for: im slightly embarrassed. toji was never the one to ask for help. in his own brain , he handles his own healing even if his nose was pouring blood like a leaking faucet. but you , you’d insisted that he’d stay. lucky you didn’t have to tell him twice. he couldn’t say no to you, a beautiful individual with a good head on your shoulders.
boxer!toji was endlessly throwing compliments at you the entire time as you tended to his bloody nose. “ do ya always look this pretty while fixing your patients up ? “ his word’s immediately went straight to your head. toji fushiguro was undoubtedly handsome, and huge in stature while you were just a tiny little thing. he smirked as you looked at him with a reddened face, toji knew what he was doing. “ awh cmon doll , you ain’t gotta be shy about it. “ at this point, he was just teasing you. “ just . . hold still “ was the only thing you managed to get out.
boxer!toji who gets jealous that others are in dire need of your care besides just him. someone who honed the same skill as you certainly wasn't uncommon but you ? you were the only one that toji allowed to actually touch him. you were just following up with another patient, geto suguru when toji walked in to see you wrapping up geto’s left hand. you didn’t even notice toji standing outside of the doorway until geto cleared his throat, causing you to look up from suguru’s limb. toji was already staring directly at you and now suguru. you’d be lying to say that his stare didn’t do things to you. “ oh toji .ᐟ i’ll be with you in just a mome— “ he didn’t give you time to finish “ i’ll come back later when you aren’t so busy with some lightweight. “ toji spat as he glared at geto before walking away. you quickly apologized to geto, finishing taping up his hand.
boxer!toji still remembers the first time he laid eyes on you. just staring at you from afar while you spoke to the chairman of the company, masamichi yaga. toji stared you and your body like a piece of meat. as shiu , toji’s manager was deep in conversation with him but the sorcerer killer had one thing on his mind. “ she’s too pretty to be working in a place like this “ he had spoken out loud. shiu’s eyes followed toji’s gaze which led him to you. perhaps even the contractor agreed in silence. you locked eyes with both men as you were stepping into your office for the evening, causing a small friendly smile to play on your lips while toji’s dark gaze seemed to burn a feeling into you that you just couldn’t shake off upon entering your new workspace.
boxer!toji who HATES losing. It makes him feel so small even though toji couldn’t be small even if he wanted to. especially with the most recent loss he had taken, It hit him hard. The media alone already hated him so this was only insult to injury for fushiguro. he just wasn’t able to understand it. if you thought he was embarrassed before, it just went up a couple notches. how did it all go so wrong ? not to mention, he had some nasty injuries to only add to his frustration. tonight’s scheduled fight went out of control in toji’s favor. toji was set to fight on ‘the strongest’ fighter , satoru gojo. the whole time you watched from backstage , just flinching everytime a punch was thrown or a kick was made. you could replay that brutal moment in your mind , that’s how explicit it was. a loud CRRAAACK was heard after satoru had thrusted his knee upwards into toji’s face. — ouch. you immediately knew something was wrong by the dazed expression displayed on toji’s face, his body falling limp.
boxer!toji was quickly rushed to your area as soon as possible by shiu, he was still in a hazed state of mind. mostly anger and confusion fizzled in his mind as you instructed him to sit. toji obeyed your orders & sat on the medical bench, now holding an ice pack to the giant laceration that skimmed the side of his head whilst staring blankly at the wall in-front of him in silence. shiu sighed at toji’s stillness before walking out of the medical area, leaving you to now look after toji. the medical room was just gasping for comfort , nothing but a thick and awkward tension lingered in the air. toji slowly turned his face towards you , almost emotionless. it was nerve wracking, you’d expect him to be yelling or just mouthing off but no. his pride was hurt to push you away , not this time.
boxer!toji who for once lets you tend to his needs without any trouble or bartering, he just couldn’t bring himself to say no to you again. even though he’s mentally punching himself for letting his guard down, but he really has no choice here. toji sure as hell wasn’t gonna go to an actual hospital to see what’s wrong with him. maybe it’s better for you anyways, you needed the hands on experience. “ just do what you have to do. . make it quick. “ he didn’t have to tell you twice. you stood up to change your gloves , he was now staring at you. his eyes raked down over your body before landing back onto your face , toji could feel your concern about him which made him feel guilty. . why ? who really knows ? the way toji’s mind works is complex. . he feels bad & guilty over things that he has zero control over.
boxer!toji blurts out “ i betcha think i’m weak , don’t you ? “ , it causes you to stop your movements and look at toji. “ what ? no toji , i don’t think you’re weak. . . “ trailing off on your words , your skilled hands proceed to fix up the gash on toji’s head. “ if anything , you’re everything but weak. not everyone can do this type of career , and not everyone can be toji fushiguro. if that was the case then there would be a million guys running in and out of that locker room . . you did good , but you can’t win them all. “ you words seemed to stick in toji’s mind for the rest of time you’ve spent fixing him up, the short exchange of words made the tension less apparent. soon enough you set toji on his way. “ please take it easy . . Be careful with your nose too , your lucky it wasn’t broken fushiguro. but i will need you to check in with me soon with that gash, keep it clean ! “
boxer!toji never did come back for his checkup during the next event. matter of fact , he didn’t even even show up for the next few events which caused you to worry. you go as far as waving down shiu and asking him what the hell was up. “ fushiguro says he is still recovering “ shiu reassured you that toji was fine. but you began to speculate that something else was going on, something deeper beyond your comprehension. but what could you do about it ? nothing. after all , you were just a medic. you’d nod at shiu before stepping away back into your office, groaning while you slowly shut the door behind you. . perhaps you were beginning to miss that hunk of a man a little too much.
boxer!toji who’s stalking your social media a little too hard during his ‘ recovery ‘. endless hours of his dark colored orbs staring at the screen of his phone , just scrolling away on your instagram. these pictures didn’t do you enough justice he thought , you were even better looking up close. little did toji know that you were doing the same thing. . you didn’t understand why people hated him. better yet , why on earth he didn’t have a significant other ? all the gym photos of him shirtless with a sheen of sweat covering over his torso and chest , it made your heart thump. the pool of arousal quickly making itself known in the pit of your stomach. . was this wrong ? you kept staring at the picture while your hand began to snake it’s way below the waistband of your shorts but you stopped once you realized you had accidentally liked the photo ! were trying to get a better grip of the phone in your shaky hands , your chest tightened with anxiety as you quickly unliked the photo. phew ! there’s no way he could see that you didn’t just like a photo of his from six months ago !
boxer!toji who did in fact see that you did in fact like a picture of him from six months ago. a low chuckle leaving his lips seeing the notification pop up on the upper half of the screen only for him to grin as he refreshed his notifications. — no notification. it disappeared. toji was cocky enough when it came to the effect he had on people in any manner. after seeing you doing the same mutual stalking that he was doing only 30 minutes ago caused all those feelings to rush to his raging length , restricting itself by the fabric of his sweatpants. toji was more than ready for his check up.
boxer!toji slowly sneaks into your office during the next event. it was quite early in the evening, not even all the fighters had arrived yet. but toji had something he needed to prioritize before making a complete comeback from his injury. you. while nobody is looking, not even you noticed him snaking his way through the door, quietly closing the door with a soft click.
while bent over , tidying up your area — a pair of large hands grip at your hips. causing a gasp to flee from your lungs. “ shhhh. it’s just me princess. “ you knew that voice , causing a shiver trickle it’s way down your spine. it was toji. slowly bending upwards, his lands kept a firm hold on your lower half. a quiet chuckle coming from the man behind you. “ toji , what are you doi– “ he didn’t even let you finish your sentence before one of his rough hands made its way up to your throat, giving it a light squeeze. quickly hushing you, toji presses his body against your backside while leaning down to your ear. “ someone’s been stalkin’ me late at night , hm ? “ fuck, he knew. “ we both know what you’re doing up at those hours of the night , don’t we ? “ as if he wasn’t doing the same exact thing , humiliation began to leech itself into your brain. how embarrassing ! the other thing you muttered out was a strangled “ m’ sorry ! i-it was wrong of me ! “ evidently your ‘sorry’ and honesty wasn’t much to toji, as now you found yourself bent over the medical bench with your leggings now carelessly tossed across your office, your arousal-soaked panties dragged down to your ankles, and your moans and whines being suppressed by one of toji’s hands covering your kiss bitten lips while he’s plunging in and out of your sopping cunt at an inhumane pace. “ you’re gonna take my cock as a thank you for fixin’ me up — fuuuuuck. “ the lewd squelching coming from between your legs bounced off of the walls as you moaned loudly into his palm, his thick length filling you beyond oblivion. even you were surprised by how he fit inside despite being fucked onto only two of his fingers before hand. “ mmmph ~ “ was the only thing you could manage to sputter out , toji was pounding you so hard. he was fucking you stupid. no coherent words , thoughts, dared to corrode your mind other than pure selfish pleasure that toji was bestowing onto you. “ pussy so fuckin’ tight , she’s pullin’ me in. “ he’d groan , looking down at where your bodies met. soaking in the image of your cunt gripping his cock like a vice. the cute noises escaping from your covered mouth seemed to be having an effect on toji as well. you could feel his grip only tighten and his thrusts become sloppier by the second while the coil in your stomach instantly snapped. you were cumming so hard , harder than any other pathetic ex partner of yours could ever manage. a string of noises left your body as your gummy walls convulsed & pulsated around toji’s throbbing length. “ hah — fuck ! makin’ a mess of you. “ was the last thing toji uttered out before his cock spasmed. toji grunted as his hand left your hip and landed hastily against the flesh of your ass. his seed painted your walls white. the warmth of his load earned a whimper, you could feel it seeping out of your aching heat. toji slowly retracted his hand from your mouth before slowly pulling out , watching your face contort into one of pleasure while his load dribbled down your inner thighs. “ i think i’ll need a check up more often, whaddya say ? “
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ׂ⠀〝⠀⠀.. ⠀ ©dauntlessallure 24’ — please do not steal , publish , or post my work elsewhere or credit as your own .ᐟ
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thunderland · 5 months
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For a while, I had the headcanon that Snufkin would 'transform' into a mumrik due to a strong feeling he has at one point
When he discovered his body was different, he was scared. But he'd soon accept the one he becomes and learns to live with it :)
(I plan to get a tatoo of the second)
edit: i just noticed a mistake on one of the tails... I'll redo it for the final thing ✍
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shan-yee · 9 months
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 [ 𝗢𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 ; 𝗜𝘀𝗮𝗯𝗲𝗹 𝗟𝗮𝗥𝗼𝘀𝗮 ]. ๏𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ๏𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 = 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎 ๏1131 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴. ๏𝘈/𝘕 = 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘵´𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺´𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯´𝘵 𝘢𝘥𝘥 𝘒𝘶𝘢𝘪 𝘓𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘰- ๏𝘈/𝘕 2 = 𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 ! 𝘈𝘯𝘥, 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 ?
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——— 𝐒 𝗨 𝗠 𝗠 𝗔 𝗥 𝗬 • • •
𝐈 :: 𝙎𝙮𝙯𝙤𝙩𝙝
𝐈𝐈 :: 𝙇𝙞𝙪 𝙆𝙖𝙣𝙜
𝐈𝐈𝐈 :: 𝘽𝙞-𝙃𝙖𝙣
𝐈𝐕 :: 𝙏𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙨
◌◍┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈⿻*.·
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┏━━───━━━༻✍︎༺━━━───━━┓
╰─► 𝐈 ・ 。゚☆ 𝙎𝙮𝙯𝙤𝙩𝙝
┗━━───━━━༻✍︎༺━━━───━━┛
⇰ He will never forget his family. Syzoth will never be able to get over the loss of his wife and son. For a time he had nightmares imagining the terror that the woman he loved must have felt that day, had she suffered ? And did their son have to witness his mother's execution ?
⇰ Upon meeting you, it won't take long for him to agree to become friends. He will smile at you and the little moments you spent together will help him forget his pain for some time. However, it will never really leave, remaining hidden in a corner of his head.
⇰ Every time he’ll look at you, smiling at him, a pain in his chest will suddenly take hold of him, the guilt of possibly falling in love with another woman will make him run away and hide for a while.
⇰ You will have to take the first step, reassure Syzoth by telling him that you accept his old life and the possibility that he will never forget the woman he loved so much.
⇰ The reptilian will then take it upon himself and accept the possibility of a new adventure and love. Everything will be slow at first, and he’ll often have moments of absence when he cannot look you in the eyes and will not join you to sleep.
⇰ Over time you will realize that for him, forgetting won’t ever be an option, that he will always feel guilty and reject you sometimes. Whether or not you agree to always live in his wife's shadow is your choice, and if you decide to leave he won't blame you, maybe he won't even try to hold you back. Probably thinking that he doesn't deserve you and that you deserve someone who is one hundred percent there for you.
◌◍┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈⿻*.·
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┏━━───━━━༻✍︎༺━━━───━━┓
╰─► 𝐈𝐈 ・ 。゚☆ 𝙇𝙞𝙪 𝙆𝙖𝙣𝙜
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⇰ Liu Kang is busy all the time, he travels a lot and honestly he rarely rests, so he never really thought about getting into a relationship, the Earthrealm being the only thing on his mind.
⇰ When he meets you he won't treat you any differently than anyone else and it will take him a while to develop romantic interest, which will take him even longer to notice. He isn’t a fool but his responsibilities take all his mind.
⇰ A bit like Syzoth, you’re going to have to take the first step and you will have to impose yourself to have a moment with him to talk seriously. This moment will surely be interrupted by a sudden mission and you’ll have to try several times to succeed in telling the god for good.
⇰ You probably thought that once you were a couple, things would change, that he would make sure to spend time with you and share your bed every nights. But no, your new status of relationship will not change what Liu Kang considers the most important, in other words : the protection of the Earthrealm.
⇰ You will talk to him about it and he will apologize for not being able to spend more time with you. The first times he’s going to promise you that he will make an effort but this promise will not change anything, after a while he will no longer even make empty promises and will kiss your forehead while taking you in his arms to console you.
⇰ Finally Liu Kang will sigh and tell you that you must accept his role and that unfortunately his love for you will never outweigh the love he has for the earth and its inhabitants. Maybe it will weaken your relationship or maybe you won't be able to bear coming second every times, it's up to you.
◌◍┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈⿻*.·
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╰─► 𝐈𝐈𝐈 ・ 。゚☆ 𝘽𝙞-𝙃𝙖𝙣
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⇰ Bi-Han never imagined himself having a wife or a girlfriend. All the things that always obsessed him, is his clan, he has never felt the call of the flesh and he has never thought like a man but like a future leader/chief.
⇰ After meeting you he will simply ignore you, treating you as a simple person at his service. Once he notices your interest in him he will decide to test you. Because Bi-Han does not want a companion but a submissive, a woman who would be ready to do everything without asking why, with whom or when.
⇰ Once his tests have been successfully passed he will allow you to be his wife, however do not think that this will change the way he sees you or the way he will act towards you. No preferential treatment, and just like the others boys, you will be the last choice/coming second.
⇰ The grandmaster doesn't have time to play the exemplary husband so when he comes home he will expect you to wait for him with your arms wide open and sometimes your thighs.
⇰ Know that now that you share his bed you will never be able to escape his influence. If one day you start to gradually extricate yourself from his grip, he will make sure to put you back in your place.
⇰ Unfortunately, if necessary, Bi-Han will not hesitate to kill you. For him, love is only a matter of common interest. Don't forget that he let his father die.
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⇰ After Bi-Han's betrayal, Tomas' view of his family completely changed. He always put his clan first but realizing how corrupt they were, regaining their previous power became an obsession.
⇰ He will meet you while he was helping his brother create the Shirai Ryu. It won't take long for him to develop feelings for you, real feelings. Only he will decide to keep them for himself for a while.
⇰ You will have to take the first step and the young man will be delighted by this budding relationship. But there will only be a short honeymoon phase.
⇰ Once the Shirai Ryu have enough students to begin real training Tomas will be less and less present. The ninja will leave you sweet words, as well as flowers to fill the gap, but that will not change anything about the void.
⇰ The more time passes, the more he will feel stressed. What if what happened with the Lin Kuei happened again with the Shirai Ryu ?! This thought will take over everything and unfortunately he will become obsessed with justice and keeping the right path.
⇰ Quickly Tomas stopped paying attention to you, staying up several nights in a row to fill out papers that Kuai Liang should fill out. The Shirai Ryu will become the only thing on his mind and you will be hidden in a small corner of it. Your relationship won't be officially over but it will be just like that, although Tomas, deep down, still loves you.
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Beast on a Leash
‣ Warnings: 18+, sexual content, nsfw
‣ Content: Ghost low key subbing for you (not really), assisted masturbation, handjob, cock sleeve, light bondage, overstimulation, post orgasm “torture” (it’s not literal that’s just what they call it, we would never actually abuse this baby boy) (let me know if I missed anything)
‣ Summary: Got him tied to a chair, got him whimpering and shaking.
‣ Sound reference: here (headphones suggested)
‣ Writing: scanned over, not proof read (feel free to correct me on any mistakes)
‣ Author note: I canon that Ghost has hazel/multicolored eyes, depending on the light and what colors he’s around they can be dark brown, light honey brown, green, gray, or blue. One eye looks more blue than the other, so possible heterochromia.
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⠀⠀ He doesn’t know how he got in this situation, but he essentially just does whatever you ask. He can’t say no to you.
You have him in a chair, arms pulled behind the back and zip tied. You have him completely naked, his cock already hard from your teasing (groping him through his pants and shit), cock lightly twitching every time you move. You haven’t even touched him yet since you tied him up.
⠀⠀ He has no idea what you’re planning, and that just adds to his excitement; but you can’t tell through his mask, only the deep rising and falling of his chest with each breath. His cock twitches as he notices you coming up to him with one of those clear silicone cock sleeves that’s only about 3 inches long, so his tip pops out the end when you use it.
⠀⠀ You get on your knees and sit on your haunches, opening the bottle of lube to get a handful and beginning to stroke his cock. His multicolored eyes stare down at you from behind his mask, his chest’s movements quickening as his breaths quicken, clearly trying to hold in his moans as your hand slickly slides up and down his cocks shaft to get him prepped.
⠀⠀ You grab the sleeve and squirt a bit more lube on his tip before slowly sliding the squishy sleeve over the head of his cock, making him buck his hips up just slightly, his thighs beginning to shake at the sensation.
He keeps his eyes glued to you, watching as your eyes focus on his cock and how your hand moves with the sleeve, you enjoying watching the clear silicone open and close with each time his tip slips through and disappears. He shivers, your pace alternating between slow and fast movements to keep him on edge.
⠀⠀ Finally, his jaw drops open, heavy breaths and a “hahh” falling from his chest. His breathy moans mixed with the wet slick sounds of the lubed up sleeve shucking his cock was music to your ears. “Good girl~” he praises you, even if you’re the one taking care of him. He wants you to know how good you are for him, making him feel good. “Oh, oh fuck- bloody- fucking….hell!” He tries his best to keep his hips still as you edge him, “not yet sir…” you whisper each time he gets close to the edge. Finally, after about 5 times of getting him to the edge, he caves. “Baby, baby please let me cum, I need it- baby please-“ his words run out of his mouth like a waterfall, his legs shaking like leaves in a gust of wind.
“Okay sir, whenever you’re ready.” You kiss the tip of his cock and blow a little cold air on his slit, making every nerve in his body twitch before you continue, finally bringing him over his edge. The amount of cum that came from his slit was enough to fill a whiskey glass, pouring over like lava from a volcano.
⠀⠀ You smirk and continue to stroke him, beginning to overstimulate him, making him let out a sharp loud “A-AH!”, his hips jerking as his legs shake. You loved the sight of using his cum as lubricant to jerk him off. “Baby no, I can’t take it-“ you continue to shuck his cock, until
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ *pop*
⠀⠀ He broke the ties-
⠀⠀ Now it’s his turn…
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itsmepage · 6 months
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When an Artist Loves Someone
Ekko x Artist! Reader || A lazy fic for Ekko because he deserves all the love like it’s criminal he doesn’t more fics. Anyways this not really proof read so I hope you enjoy! 
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Summary: Ekko finds what you draw in you sketchbook while you were sleeping
Fluff
Warnings: Kissing w/o proper permission & mention of protesting
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Your crush on Ekko was kept to yourself in the privacy of your sketchbook: which was an activity you were doing, actively avoiding your chores for the day.
You sat in your bed with your sketchbook in your lap, sketching down moments that your brain analyzed with Ekko. You captivated his smile when he laughed too hard at Scar’s jokes, his brown eyes when the sun hit them, and how cool he looked when flew with the junior firelights when they challenged him to a race. You highlighted his cocky attitude: sketching out the eyebrows and smiling at a certain angle. You played with the different locks that flowed freely in the wind, taking notice of the hair strings that crept out. You sketched out the sceneries best with memory; adding bits and pieces of your point of view.
Ekko was such a canvas and you illustrated every single thing you loved about, which was.. just him. You felt your heart pound very softly while at the same time feeling full as butterflies fluttered in your stomach. You pick up a colored, pencil that sits next to you in the bed, first beginning to shade in the color of his skin. You put detail to his lips your mind wandering off on how they would see against your own, your skin. The blush grew as you thought, believing they would feel warm and soft like his hugs. You’ve moved on to his hands that are hidden inside the gloves he always wears. You’ve imagined they were rough and warm like a carpet you could fall asleep on. You disconnected from reality as you continued to color, your mind making up scenarios of your crush as you drew him. You lean in your pillow as you do, not realizing your cheeks are hurting from smiling until you yawn. After that, you’ve decided it was enough for now. You lazily set your pencils and colored pencils on your work-in-progress pages, using them as a bookmark. You carefully sat the book on the floor near your bed, before covering yourself with the cover and falling asleep, dreaming of Ekko being there next to you.
“Hey-“ Ekko knocked on your door hours later, calling for your name before opening it slowly with a plate of food in his hand. He looked around his surroundings. Ekko stopped in his tracks when he saw you already in bed, cuddling with an extra pillow you had. Ekko smiled and shook his head deciding to let you sleep and have the food later; just when he was about to turn, he noticed your sketchbook open in the corner of his eye, he looked down to see pictures of a character that looked exactly like him. Ekko gently places the food on your bedside table for now and picks up the book, being careful to not any pencils fall on the floor. A closer inspection made him realize it was him from his hair to his shoes. Ekko couldn’t help but feel his heart flutter at the doodles, almost completely flabbergasted that someone would take the time to draw, not just one page but several, and it wasn’t just from any artist it was you.
Of course, Ekko had many valid reasons to like you but one of them was your artwork. Ekko loved your pieces, very much actually. He believed you had a talent for bringing things to life: everything you ever painted always spoke to him, when you didn’t outside the firelights base, you painted. You spray-painted graffiti around the lanes including Piltover when you had the chance. Ekko could envision what thousands of words you were trying to say whenever he saw your works: you could say he was a bit of a fan, and right now he was silently fanboying.
Ekko's eyes glisten when he looks at the detail you put into him, already telling him how you see him, how you view him. It welded up tears in his eyes and serotonin in his heart he looked at your sleeping figure having a similar perspective on how you saw him. Ekko closed the book and slowly crouched down to your level, placing a small gentle kiss on your forehead without thinking. He wanted to do so much at that moment, tell how you mean to him, how much he loves you but instead, he took the sketchbook with the pencil inside and dropped it on your drawing desk that was found and fixed by him, it was covered with paint, people names and small doodles in pen and or pencil ink. Ekko borrowed a small sticky note and wrote a letter for you to read when you woke up, Taking the plate of food to store it for later glancing at you one last time before shutting off your lump light and leaving.
In the night, it seems that your body needs the fluid you didn’t give before clocking out. So you woke up: rubbing the sleepiness off your eyes. You’ve begun to sit up, reaching over to your sketchbook, only to feel your heart sink to your stomach when you see it’s not there. You looked around your room sighing in relief when you saw on the desk not even thinking how he got there until you got up to read Ekko’s note: “Hey, since you fell asleep during dinner again, it’s in the fridge waiting for you. Sincerely, Ekko.” You smiled at his note too busy gushing over his care for you than rather how your sketchbook got here.
You eventually got up to head over to the kitchen dragging your feet the way there before you stopped by the sound of music that was coming from Ekko’s room. You knocked but cracked the door open to see the Boy Savior himself. “Ekko?” You said in a concerned, manner. “Oh, Hey.” He said, turning his head to your direction, and taking off the goggles he used to keep his eyes safe. “Morning, sleep good?” He asked with humor in his voice. “Morning?” You asked, surprisingly. “Did you even sleep?” You asked sternly, crossing your arms at him. “Couldn’t.” He said. “I had to get this project done and..” he paused for a moment before continuing seeming, like he was trying to find words. “I was thinking… about you.” Ekko faced you when he said that, you gulped. “I’m okay-“ you tried to say. “I know you’re okay.” He chuckled, quickly reassuring you before getting up in your direction for better face-to-face conversation, your breath shortened at his action.
“I, uh..” he began to say. “I’d never meant to peek into your privacy, but I found out what you draw in that sketchbook.” Oh. So that explains it. Embarrassment crept up to your face as you tried to hide it and apologize profusely. “Oh my god- I am SO sorry-“ you apologized. “Don’t be sorry..” Ekko said with a smile, gently grabbing your wrists to see your flushed face. “I..” Ekko stuttered on his words. “I love your artwork,” your ears shut out the music when he said your name, taking in your hands as he spoke: “You know I do, and I loved that I got to see myself in it.” Ekko was trying to make a lovey-dovey speech, spoken straight from the heart and he was so sweet with his words; you’ve begun to tear up, squeezing his hands in the process, trying not to bail. “What I’m trying to say is.. I love you too.” Just with that, he placed another kiss on the forehead, the same place as you felt before in your sleep: and seeing his eyes light up and smile brightly made you slap your lips onto his, finally getting to feel their warmth and softness. You wrapped your arms over his head as he pulled you in his embrace, moving you in closer, feeling the butterflies in your stomach.
“I’m sorry..” You sighed in short breath when you pulled away. “I’ve just.. always wanted to kiss you..” You admitted shyly “I could tell.” He laughed in response, teasing you. “You did put a lot of detail into them.” Ekko teased again and all you could do was hug him to hide your flustered face, he laughed at your reaction. The two stood there in comfortable silence, soaking in each other’s warmth as Ekko gently moved the tips of his fingertips across your back like he was painting something: you hummed, forgetting the reason you came out of your room in the first place.
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itzchasee · 7 months
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⁂𝐒𝐄𝐇𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐓 - eren jaeger.
✍︎ synopsis: you see your ex boyfriend Eren Jaeger at your friend Mikasa’s birthday party after three months passed since your break up.
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It’s been more than three months since you and Eren broke up. No one believed you two at first. Like, how? You had the relationship that everyone wanted to have! Why did things end up like the way it did? It was just one random night, he looked into your eyes and said, “Let’s break up.” He didn’t even give you a chance to ask him to talk it out.. What bothered him that much to straightly break up with you?
After the break up, you saw each other once in a while, no, every time you went outside. By chance, of course. Or.. was it just about chance? Did it have nothing to do with Eren syncing his timing with yours? He always, and always visited the same places just when you visited them. He would glance at you, place a genuine smile on his face and lower his gaze.
However tonight.. He was different. You went to Mikasa’s birthday party and obviously he was there. You stood in a corner, having fun by yourself and watching the others with your calm eyes. You weren’t in your mood for partying, not for the last hellish three months. You were drowning in such great emptiness and no one even noticed, nor did they try to notice. Not even your best friends.. And you were still right where Eren had left you, living that moment again and again, non-stop.
Then, you caught his gaze locked on you. He was looking directly at you, not with a gentle gaze but a piercing look on his face. His green eyes were boring into you. Oh, his pretty eyes.. His face didn’t show any emotion but he looked like he could pounce on you at any moment. You wanted to cry, but forced yourself to hold your tears back. Why was he trying to ruin your night like this? He knew you still didn’t get over him and yet.. Oh!
You noticed he was now right in front of you, holding you by your waist and pulling you close to his chest. You could feel his heartbeats, his heart was beating calmly and relaxing. You realized you missed being in his embrace more than anything else. “I feel complete now..” His voice was shaky, barely audible. “I’m sorry, so goddamn sorry for leaving you like that. I needed space.. I.. I was starting to become toxic towards you..” He said, snuggling you while burying his head into the crook of your neck. He took in your scent, you were heavenly. You were his heaven.. You looked around, everyone was on their own thing, having fun and partying. No one noticed you two at all..
Were you going to forgive him? Who knows..
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kwanisms · 5 months
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tommydarlings · 2 years
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Isn’t it funny? | ♡ ☯️ [1k]
Summary: Carlos doesn’t find it so funny when your laughing while he’s trying to talk some sense into you, so he decides to fuck you until you can’t laugh anymore.
don’t leave me professor | ♡ ☯️ ☁ [4.7k]
Summary: you got a bad grade on your Spanish exam, that's the reason why professor sainz called you in his office, right?
Just relax | ♡ ✰ [2.2k]
Summary: You really thought that Carlos, who’s basically your boss, needs some help with the informations of the upcoming projects, but you never thought that it was just a trap from the two Ferrari drivers to help you relax… in a very loud and messy way.
i love your hands | ♡ ✰ [1.5k]
Summary: You slowly noticed how you got more and more obsessed with Carlos’s hands… what you didn’t notice tho, was how Carlos noticed that aswell — and what kind of boyfriend would he be if he wouldn’t show you that in the best way possible.
Little Love Letters | ♡ ☯️ ✰ [3.1k]
Summary: After receiving multiple creepy letters by an unknown stranger, you scarily run into the arms of your sweet, spanish neighbour carlos — sadly, you ran into the worst embrace you could have possibly ran into.
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it’s always been you, angel | ☁ ✰ [0.7k]
Summary: you had a bad dream and the only person that entered your mind when you woke up from your terrible nightmare was the Spanish man that always calls you angel.
Falling Apart | ♡ ✰ [0.6k]
Summary: you weren’t even able to ride your boyfriend anymore, so he had to help you out, watching you closely while doing that as you feel apart on his cock.
Stall | ☯️ [0.6k] // full work on patreon - [1.2k]
Summary: You loved being Charles girlfriend but his teammate, carlos, hated that and he was ready to do everything that’s possible to make you his.
puppy dog eyes | ♡ [0.6k]
Summary: you just couldn’t resist your boyfriend's big, brown, puppy dog eyes — you needed them to look up at you while you’re sitting on his face.
fucktoy | ♡ ✰ [0.7k]
Summary: the f1 grid loves to simply use you as their fucktoy or as a stress relief and nothing else.
pretty mess | ♡ [0.6k]
Summary: carlos loves overstimulating you while you cry and beg for him.
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˗ ˏ tommydarlings thinking about… ˎ ˗
what he would be like during sex and his kinks he likes to use on you | ♡ ☁️ ✰
brother's best friend!carlos fucking his teammate's little sister dumb | ♡
Is he a dom or a sub? | ♡ ☁️ ✰
brother's best friend!soft!dom!carlos x leclerc!sub!reader + size kink | ♡ // full work on patreon- [1.1k]
how he would protect you from a loud and scary thunderstorm | ☁️ ✰
him painting your mouth with his cum after he makes you choke on his cock | ♡
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Pretty when you cry | ♡♫✰ [2.5k] // full work on patreon - [3.8k]
Summary: After desperately trying to find your brother at a very noisy club, you surprisingly land in the arms of his best friend Charles, and you surprisingly land bend over his kitchen counter while he takes your virginity in a very mean and rough way.
Sore Loser | ♡ [2.5k]
Summary: You knew that you were being a tease when you provoked your boyfriend all night that your dad's team got a podium and he doesn’t, but what you didn’t knew was that Charles already had the perfect plan of how to shut your bratty mouth and make you apologise to him. (based off of this request)
shut up and make your choice | ♡☁️ ☯️ [2.2k]
Summary: As you convinced your older brother to watch SAW 2 with you, you didn’t expect his best friend, Charles, to join you as well…but you couldn’t complain in the end.
evil pair of arms | ♡ ☯️ [1.1k]
Summary: after you’ve been sexually harassed by a guy on a party, you run into the arms of your brothers best friend and teammate, Charles — the worst pair of arms you could have possibly ran into.
fighting lessons | ♡ ☁️ [1.2k]
Summary: your brother was convinced that you need someone to teach you some basic self defense techniques — so he chose his best friend to teach you some…things.
obsession at first sight | ☯️ [5.8k]
Summary: Since you’re school ordered you to do an internship somewhere you’d like to work at in the future, you decided to do one at the formula one Ferrari company, it was almost like a dream come true seeing everything in real life… little did you know, that from that point on, you’re life would turn into nothing more than a sick and twisted nightmare. (based off of this request)
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crying eyes | ♡☁️✰ [0.9k]
Summary: Charles really doesn’t like it when your acting jealous, so he shows you now how he treats jealous little sluts like you.
Dirty baking in French | ♡☁️✰ [0.5k] // full work on patreon - [1.1k]
Summary: you were really in the mood to bake a cake today, and your dear boyfriend was really in the mood to fuck you on the dirty kitchen counter today, whispering the dirtiest things in French into your ear.
I’ll take care of you | ☁️ ☯️ [0.7k]
Summary: You didn’t knew that men could be so gentle and careful with women after they’ve had sex, at least not before you me the sweet Ferrari driver charles leclerc.
one of the girls | ♡ ☯️ [0.8k]
Summary: you loved the wild nights you and charles shared together, but he doesn’t want to continue them anymore…so he breaks it off, and you agree because it’s getting really toxic — or do you?
fucktoy | ♡ ✰ [0.7k]
Summary: the f1 grid loves to simply use you as their fucktoy or as a stress relief and nothing else.
the sound of the rain | ☯ [0.9k]
Summary: while charles plays the piano and listens to the rain, he can only think of one thing… you — and how you cannot sit next to him anymore.
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˗ ˏ tommydarlings thinking about… ˎ ˗
shy!charles eating you out for the first time | ♡✰
being Charles new year kiss on the roof | ☁
him touching and kissing you while you enjoy a rather warm bath together | ☁
him reminding you to drink water and stay hydrated | ☁
what he would be like during sex and his kinks he likes to use on you | ♡ ☁️ ✰
Is he a dom or a sub? | ♡ ☁️ ✰
dark!charles punishing you while he’s driving | ♡ ☯️ ✰ // full work on patreon - [0.9k]
how he would protect you from a loud and scary thunderstorm | ☁️ ✰
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˗ ˏ S E R I E S ˎ ˗
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fucktoy part 2 | ♡ ✰ [0.7k]
Summary: the f1 grid loves to simply use you as their fucktoy or as a stress relief and nothing else.
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˗ ˏ tommydarlings thinking about… ˎ ˗
what he would be like during sex and his kinks he likes to use on you | ♡ ☁️ ✰
Is he a dom or a sub? | ♡ ☁️ ✰
how he would protect you from a loud and scary thunderstorm | ☁️ ✰
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─ 𝐌𝐀𝐗 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐍 ─
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my brother’s biggest rival | ♡ [1.3k]
Summary: you honestly just wanted to watch your brother race in the Mercedes garage but the man you are secretly dating, who’s also your brother's biggest rival, wasn’t so happy with that and decided to show you in which garage you're supposed to stand next time in.
Mercy | ♡ ♫ ✰ [2.4k]
Summary: You were always used to talking back with your bratty mouth and winning the argument in the end, but how is this gonna turn out when you're having an argument with your boyfriend max verstappen? Not very well for you.
M is for Dangerous | ♡ ☯️ ♫ ✰ [3k]
Summary: After you’ve rejected max a couple of times because of your father, max just couldn’t take it anymore (based off of this request!)
Sweet little angel | ♡ ☯️ [1.1k]
Summary: Your boyfriend doesn’t like the fact that you’re so nice and sweet to his rivals, so he shows you how good girls like you should get treated.
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˗ ˏ S E R I E S ˎ ˗
coming soon…
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redbull's golden girl | ♡ ✰ [0.8k]
Summary: you were always gonna be loyal to redbull, and the two drivers are gonna make sure of that.
Never too much | ♡ ✰ [0.8k]
Summary: max loved seeing you helplessly laying across his lap while he’s edging you with your hands tied.
fucktoy part 2 | ♡ ✰ [0.7k]
Summary: the f1 grid loves to simply use you as their fucktoy or as a stress relief and nothing else.
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what he would be like during sex and his kinks he likes to use on you | ♡ ☁️ ✰
Is he a dom or a sub? | ♡ ☁️ ✰
how he would protect you from a loud and scary thunderstorm | ☁️ ✰
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─ 𝐒𝐄𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐕𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐋 ─
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Dark Paradise | ♡ ♫ ☯ ✰ [1.3k]
Summary: After successfully getting away from your crazy ex boyfriend, you thought that you never have to see him again…you were definitely wrong — and you’ve noticed that as soon as you woke up with tape tightly bound around your wrists and a familiar man standing next to your bed in the middle of the night.
Bloody Heartbeat | ☯ ✰ [1k]
Summary: after having a one night stand with your German neighbour, you never thought that he would break into your apartment afterwards and hold a knife against your chest, threatening to kill you if your heart doesn’t beat for him.
Vienna | ☯ ✰ [2.2k]
Summary: After leaving your beautiful home country because of the infamous German redbull racing driver, sebastian vettel, you through that the nightmare would finally be over — but that was just the beginning.
Villain in shining armour | ☯ ✰ [2.2k]
Summary: walking on the street in the middle of the night was dangerous for a girl your age, but luckily you’re german tutor came for your rescue and saved you — or did he?
Scream! | ☯ ♡ [2.4k]
Summary: Running into somebody dressed up as ghostface at this Halloween party you were at was already scary enough, what was even scarier though, was the fact that your crazy ex boyfriend was hiding underneath the infamous mask.
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raising hands and racing hearts | ☯ [0.9k]
Summary: Sebastian was a mean man, and he will always make sure that you know that — especially when you think that you can raise your hand against him.
fucktoy part 2 | ♡ ✰ [0.7k]
Summary: the f1 grid loves to simply use you as their fucktoy or as a stress relief and nothing else.
It will come back | ♡ ♫ [0.8k]
Summary: after acting like a brat, sebastian talks some sense into you, but oh how the tables can turn.
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rbr!dom!seb proving you that he can fuck you better that lewis ever could | ♡ ✰
mean!dom!rbr!seb fucking sub!horner!reader in a teasing way | ♡
what he would be like during sex and his kinks he likes to use on you | ♡ ☁️ ✰
dark!ex!rbr!seb breaking into your house and telling you that you’ll die together after beating your date unconscious | ☯ ✰
Is he a dom or a sub? | ♡ ☁️ ✰
Sugar daddy seb! | ♡ ☁️ ✰
how he would protect you from a loud and scary thunderstorm | ☁️ ✰
him getting mad at you for cheering for his rival | ☯
astonmartin!seb eating you out like a starved men | ♡
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Boys? Men! | ♡ [3k]
Summary: Dating Toto Wolff right after you broke up with Mick Schumacher is something you can definitely argue about, but you just realised that older man do it way better, especially jealous old man that are rather possessive over what's their's.
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Tous les mêmes | ☁️ ♫ ✰ [0.9k]
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sweet dessert | ☁️ ♡ [0.8k]
Summary: Your boyfriend ,Toto, wasn’t 100% satisfied with the food you two ate at the restaurant, he wanted something sweeter and he already knew what that would be.
take what’s yours and leave | ☯ ☁️ [0.8k]
Summary: after having another one of your infamous arguments with toto, you can’t take it anymore and tell him to take what’s his and leave, but you didn’t think that he would take your order that serious.
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˗ ˏ tommydarlings thinking about… ˎ ˗
laying on top of your boyfriends back to fall asleep | ☁️ ✰
him telling you that you are his while spanking you in his office | ♡
what he would be like during sex and his kinks he likes to use on you | ♡ ☁️ ✰
Is he a dom or a sub? | ♡ ☁️ ✰
him forcing you to stay with him and the team | ☯️
how he would protect you from a loud and scary thunderstorm | ☁️ ✰
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─ 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 ─
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Do you really wanna be in love? | ☯️ ♫ ☁️ [2k]
Summary: Mick Schumacher was known for being shy and sweet and just simply the kindest soul on earth, but you don’t think that that‘s true, and one strange night…he proves you how right you were.
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˗ ˏ S E R I E S ˎ ˗
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Am I clear? | ♡ ✰ [0.6k]
Summary: Mick hates it when he catches you talking to other men, and he gladly shows you how much he hates that.
fucktoy | ♡ ✰ [0.7k]
Summary: the f1 grid loves to simply use you as their fucktoy or as a stress relief and nothing else.
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how he would protect you from a loud and scary thunderstorm | ☁️ ✰
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─ 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐎 ─
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˗ ˏ B L U R B S ˎ ˗ 
cowgirl | ♡ ✰ [0.6k] // full work on patreon - [1.2k]
Summary: After Yuki told you about the theory that if a cowboy puts his hat on your head, you have to ride him, you’re not believing him… so you ask Daniel if yuki’s telling the truth, and Daniel is more than happy to show you the truth.
fucktoy | ♡ ✰ [0.7k]
Summary: the f1 grid loves to simply use you as their fucktoy or as a stress relief and nothing else.
eyes on me | ☯️ ☁️ [0.7k]
Summary: daniel is a very jealous and possessive boyfriend, and he’s not afraid to show that.
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˗ ˏ tommydarlings thinking about… ˎ ˗
how he would protect you from a loud and scary thunderstorm | ☁️ ✰
him catching you secretly admiring him while he’s working out | ☁️ ✰
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enmie · 3 months
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⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ Living ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇
➶ JJK's Megumi, Yuuji, and Nobara and how they treat you in this life. Warming up to writing here so this is like a quick intro!
➶ they take you shopping sorta 【comfort/fluff】
➶ Implied female reader. Cussing (mild)
𓅪 it's jjk copium bcs they're all dead
𓅪 I hope you genuinely like it! It's a lil boring bcs it's warmup 💪 can't tell if it counts as drabble ://
𓅪 the writing hand is a link :))
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
You didn't want this life.
Yet here you are.
Oh, how the sun has been brighter ever since that blindfolded freak brought you to this school. If you ask your past self where you would see yourself in the future, you definitely wouldn't have answered "in Jujutsu High." But really—those three are keeping you good company.
"Got it, bestie, getting you candy right NOW!" Nobara Kugisaki always supports you when you're down. Always rushing to the mall or a shop, sometimes a thrift store. And most times, you're getting dragged along to the mess she's making. Instant mood-lifter.
"Yeah, I'm about half sure I can't afford that." You say as she points to a whole set of clothing, co-ords as they call it, and the price tag was... hard to look at. Maybe if you actually had a job and aren't a full-time student. "We'll borrow Fushiguro's money and never pay him back,"
"Fushiguro?" Your eyes widen at her recommendation. "Fushiguro!"
Nearby the two of you is Megumi Fushiguro, simply window-shopping because of course he was dragged into this as well. Holding your wrist like the best friend she was, she makes her way towards the black-haired boy, timid as always.
"Heeeey! Fushiguro-saaaan!" She approaches him. "Hm?"
"We're thinking of buying something but we forgot our wallets." At those words, Megumi almost immediately knows he was going to have to lend some money. He lets out a grumble while fishing his wallet out his pocket. "Fine."
"Hey, look, Itadori-san is right there! Let's tell him we got Fushiguro's wallet!" Yuuji Itadori is one of your closest guy friends you've ever been comfortable with. Again, (for the fifth time probably,) she drags you to the pink-haired boy who's looking at a small candy stand. Huffing this time, she speaks out. "Wallet acquired."
"Wallet acquired?!" He cheers out in joy, jumping up. With a small giggle, you pull him back down on the ground with both hands on his broad shoulders. "But we aren't spending it all, got it, Itadori?"
Both gasp dramatically.
"But—" "No buts." You said the same time as Yuuji.
Now less energized, (though still energized,) the three make their way back to co-ords and stuff it in a cart. Yuuji picks out a little red and black cap, and if you had to be honest, it did look cute on a cute guy.
Of course Megumi notices but doesn't make a snarky and blunt comment about it like he usually does. You figured that he was just a bit introverted, but, oh, how there was so much more than that.
Of course Nobara encourages you to buy more and more things. Cardigans, shoes, headwear; shit, she even suggests you get an early wedding dress. Was this girl crazy or...?
Of course Yuuji makes you wear everything he tries on. He genuinely thinks you look cute in his potential clothing. If something looks good on you and fits on him, it automatically looks good on him in his eyes. Hence, why he shoves all the caps and pairs of sunglasses he wants on your face.
And this was all to cheer you up.
Okay, so maybe you did want this life.
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"...But did you really have to spend ALL my money?"
"...yeah."
He groans in frustration but looks down at you tenderly. In a caring way. Unusually. He lifts his hands out his pockets and ruffles your hair, his lips curling up subtly.
"I suppose it's fine, you're cute anyway."
"...I'm WHAT."
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⇝ 04 - (✍︎︎) you can’t run from me
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“Are you sure you don’t wanna tell them you’re okay?” Lumine asked, hint of concern in her tone.
“It’s fine.” Your voice was a little muffled since you’ve decided to cocoon yourself into a blanket. “Besides you’ve already told them how I’m doing.”
Lumine sighed and looked at her wrist. Was she looking at her watch? She didn’t have a watch. “Andddd, time’s up. Time to stop sulking.” Lumine drawled out before pulling you up from the couch by your hand. You let her drag you out of your comfortable spot, not having the energy to put more of a fight.
“Nooo.” You wailed with a straight face.
“Let’s go out and get something to eat. We could go to the arcade or go shopping, since I have time before my class.” Lumine ignored your dramatic act and pushed you in your room. “Get dressed or you’ll leave the house looking like a rat!”
“Fuck you.” You grumbled and Lumine just laughed.
“Yeah, yeah. I know you love me! Love you too.”
Since you didn’t have a choice, you got dressed as per Lumine’s command. You didn’t wanna leave the dorm looking like you just woke up from the dead. You didn’t want your non-existent (at this point) dignity to dwindle more. You were so embarrassed with what you said the other day and now that it got to Twitter you don’t think you would be able to look anyone in the eye if they found out you were the one who blurted that bullshit out. Just thinking about it makes you want to bury yourself in a grave.
“I’m ready.” You quietly announced.
“Oooh! Looking good. 10/10, Scara would smash.” Lumine joked.
“Is that a compliment or not?”
“Obviously a compliment.” She rolled her eyes.
“It’s hard to tell when Scara’s name is in the sentence.”
“That’s foul.” Lumine cackled.
“Ahh that was delicious!” Lumine stretched, seemingly content with what the both of you ate. “I’m full.”
“We should visit again next time.” You said gleefully, your mood lifted.
“Oh wait.”
“What?” You tilted your head. “What are you looking at?”
“It’s Venti!” Lumine exclaimed.
You squinted in the distance, “Oh yeah it is.”
“Venti!!” She waved her hand around above her head trying to get your friend’s attention. Venti looked around before spotting the both of you. He waved back making his way to where you guys were.
“Wait…” You blinked. “Is that Scaramouche with him?”
“Oh yeah, seems like it.” Lumine answered still waving her hand.
Your mood dropped. With a blank face you said, “Bye.”
“They a runner, they a track star.” Lumine hummed, chuckling a little as she watched your figure run away.
“Why’d y/n run away?” Venti inquired.
“Who knows?” Lumine shrugged.
“What the fuck is up with them?” Scaramouche frowned. “Are they avoiding me?”
“Yes.” Lumine smiled sweetly and Scara scoffed.
“Fine. I can play cat and mouse with them if that’s what they want.”
“Aww, how romantic.” Venti teased.
“Shut up.” Scara groaned, starting to chase after you.
“Nice one.” Lumine high-fived Venti.
“But of course.”
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You started to jog once you thought you were far enough before you were walking altogether.
‘Should be far enough.’
You didn’t wanna go home yet, so you just walked around the mall leisurely. You had no destination in mind. All you knew was that you didn’t wanna face Scaramouche. At least, not yet. You knew that only Lumine has the knowledge of what happened, but you’re also aware that if anyone else finds out— especially Scaramouche— they would never let you live it down. He’d either tease the hell out of you or kill you before you could even do it yourself. Both of them doesn’t sound like a good outcome.
Because you were too distracted, you didn’t notice how someone was trailing after you and how he was already clasping your hand to stop you from walking any further. The only reason you noticed was, well, when he was already doing it— which was right now.
He tugged at the wrist he took a hold of making you turn around to face him. When you realized it was Scaramouche, your first reflex was to try to run away but that proved futile as he just tightened his grip and glared at you. “Don’t even try.”
You wanted to say something snarky but held it off. Instead you avoided eye contact with him and looked anywhere but towards him.
Scaramouche pulled the both of you towards a more secluded area. You let him pull you along without putting up much of a fight, because you knew he would just tighten his hold on your wrist more if you even tried to move away from him. Despite his hold being firm, it was soft. He held you in a way that didn’t harm you. Like how you would hold something delicate.
‘I guess he’s kind of a gentleman…’ You smiled a little at the thought as you looked at both of your hands.
“What are you looking at?” Scara frowned and followed your gaze. He immediately let go of your hand. “There’s not much people here, so speak.”
You try to evade your upcoming doom, “Are you sure you wanna let go of my hand? You know I can just run for it.”
He paused for a moment, thinking of what he can do. Now, this could have been your chance to run away while he was distracted but for some reason this didn’t even cross your mind. You wanted to know what he would do.
“Then I’ll just do this.” He trapped you between the wall and himself. He used his hand as some sort of cage for you. “This way, you can’t run from me.”
‘UHM???’
He whispered close to your ear, “Is this much better for you?”
‘EXCUSE ME? CELESTIAL BEINGS FROM ABOVE HELP ME.’
“Ahah,” you pushed him off of yourself chuckling nervously, you can feel your whole body slightly heat up. “Okay there buddy, ever heard of personal space?”
You knew that he knew that he had successfully made you flustered with the way he smugly smiled at you. It was like he knew where every single one of your nerves were and so far he has managed to hit every one of them.
‘He’s insufferable! I don’t get how anyone can like this guy.’
You bitterly rant to yourself. Just looking at him made your blood boil, so you scoff and turn to look at your right with your arms crossed. You refused to talk because you’re petty like that. He was the one who dragged you here in the first place, why would you need to speak first? After all, you don’t owe him anything.
“I just thought it would be more comfortable for you. I do apologize about that.” He didn’t sound the least bit sincere, if anything he found humour in it.
“Anyway, about the rumour.” Scara sees your facade crack a little, you stay quiet. “Hm, so you do know something about it.”
“No, I don’t.” You immediately refuted and he raised his brow in a questioning manner.
“Seems you do. You’re being defensive right now.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Then, shall I remind you?” Scara reaches for your hand and while holding eye contact, kisses your knuckles, the way a guy would in those historical manhwas you’ve read. “You and I are in a relationship.”
You frantically pull your hand away from him. You could feel your heart beating rapidly. ‘What is wrong with him?! Where did this confidence come from?’
“No, I don’t think we are.”
“Ooh really? That’s not what the guy who confessed to you said.”
“Huh?” You blink at him owlishly. “How… do you know about that?”
“Obviously the guy consulted me about it after he confessed to you.” Scara said matter-of-factly. “I heard it from him. Asked if we really were in a relationship.”
“And what did you say?”
“I did confirm it.”
‘Oh god, he really just secured my grave.’
You sigh, “So, you pulled me aside just to embarrass me further?”
“That. And I have a proposal.”
“And that is…?”
“We’ll date.” You look at him weirdly. “It’s fake of course. Think of it as a free trial.”
“Okay, so let me get this straight. We’re going to fake date? What do i get out of this free trial?” You shudder just at the thought, and what did he mean by free trial? He makes it sound like after you experience being with him, you would change your mind. You won’t ever change your mind about wanting to be with him, ever. The world would have to end before that even happens.
“Well, whenever someone confesses to you, you can just say you’re with me already just like you did before. It makes it less awkward for you trying to turn them down.” Scaramouche shrugged as he laid down the pros. “And, those annoying girls who are all over me would finally be out of my ass.”
“They would be out for my ass instead.” You deadpan. “Your fangirls are crazy, like isn’t this college? Why do they still have this behaviour.”
“You tell me.” He sighed. He was tired of their obsession towards him.
“The cons still outweigh the pros though.”
He tilted his head to the side, “What are the cons?”
“Being in a relationship with you even if it’s fake. And your fans coming for my ass.”
He looked at you with irritation and rolled his eyes, “Shut up. You think I wanted this?”
“Well.” You drawled out. “You were the one who came up with the proposal.”
“And you blurted my name out to turn them down.”
“Touché.”
Scaramouche hummed, “You would get free food during our dates?”
“Ooh man, why didn’t you say that earlier?” You light up. You were about to milk this guy’s money clean. “Just to be sure, you pay for everything whenever we go out right?”
“Yeah?” Scaramouche agreed, but it seems like he wasn’t too sure either.
“You got yourself a deal.” You offered your hand to him for a handshake. “Nice doing business with you.”
“Oh, but one more thing. No one can know that it’s fake, okay?”
“Okay, sure, whatever man.”
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Synopsis: In which you major in astronomy and scaramouche is the biggest astronomy hater (in your eyes). What happens when someone confesses their feelings for you, and you not knowing how to handle affections, suddenly blurt out that you are already taken. By who? Well, scaramouche of course.
a/n: ty for your patience! also, if you didn’t know already “bruvily” is my main blog so i could only respond to most of you with that acc.
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23victoria · 7 months
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𝙴𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚂𝚎𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎
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❥ 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚓𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖!𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚊!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
⚖︎ 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 𝟷,𝟺𝟶𝟶
✎ 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝙹𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚎𝚢𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚒'𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑.
☠︎ 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚒-𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏
✍︎ 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎: 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘, 𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍 𝚒𝚝.
♪ 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌:
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As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the vast expanse of the sea, Jake Sully stood on the shore, his heart heavy with grief and longing. It had been months since he had lost Neytiri, his beloved mate, during the fierce battle against the RDA and Qudaritch soldiers who had kidnapped their children. The pain of her absence still cut deep, leaving him feeling lost and broken.
After her death, Jake had made the difficult decision to relinquish his title as the leader of the Omaticaya clan. He felt a profound sense of guilt, blaming himself for not being able to protect Neytiri and their children. Consumed by sorrow, he had sought solace by escaping to the coastal region of Metyakina, seeking the embrace of the vast sea and the comfort of solitude.
As he arrived in the Metkayina area, Jake sought out Ronal and Tonowari, sharing with them the tragic events that had unfolded. He implored them for uturu, a place of safety and respite, and after hearing his story, the Metkayina leaders granted his request. While he stood there, still absorbing the weight of his loss, his eyes caught sight of you— a captivating presence, exuding an ethereal aura that seemed to envelop the air around you. You observed Jake and his children with a gentle expression, offering them a sense of warmth and understanding.
Weeks turned into months, and the Sully family struggled to adapt to their new surroundings. Jake was drawn to you, your presence a comforting beacon in his world of pain and uncertainty. His children, having developed a fondness for you, sought solace and guidance in your nurturing nature. You helped them navigate the unfamiliar Metkayina ways, easing their transition and healing their wounded hearts. The wounds of Neytiri's passing slowly began to heal, aided by their connection to Eywa and the spirit tree. The children found solace in speaking to their mother through the sacred bond, finding comfort in her words and guidance.
You were always there, an ever-present figure in their lives, his children adored you and Jake couldn't help but notice the way you effortlessly fit into their family dynamic. Yet, amidst the healing, Jake couldn't help but feel a magnetic pull towards you. You had become an integral part of their lives, nurturing their growth and aiding them in their transition to the Metyakina way. But Jake held back, haunted by the guilt of potentially betraying Neytiri's memory by moving on.
The children, keen observers of their father's inner turmoil, could sense his affection for you. They had slowly begun to heal from their mother's passing, finding solace in the connection they shared with her through Eywa and the spirit tree. They had spoken to her, pouring out their grief and confusion, finding solace in her ethereal presence. However, Jake couldn't bring himself to visit the spirit tree, his guilt holding him back.
One day, a situation arose that necessitated Jake and your involvement. As you worked together to resolve the issue, a connection sparked between you, a shared understanding that transcended words. Once the situation was resolved, you took a deep breath and turned to him, your eyes filled with compassion.
"Jake," you said softly, your voice carrying a hint of vulnerability, "can we take a walk? There's something I'd like to discuss with you."
He hesitated for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest. But the trust that had been built between you urged him forward. With a nod, he followed you, and together you embarked on another moonlit journey along the shore.
As the waves crashed against the sandy shoreline, you began to gently broach the topic that had been weighing on both of your hearts. You spoke of grief, loss, and the complex journey of healing. With every step, Jake found himself unraveling, opening up about his fears, his guilt, and his unspoken feelings for you.
From that point on, Jake and you began taking nightly walks together, venturing into the depths of the Metkayina territory. The moonlight bathed you in a soft glow as Jake opened up, bit by bit, revealing the raw emotions that had consumed him since Neytiri's death. You listened with empathy, offering guidance and solace as he grappled with the immense loss of his mate, the constant threat of the RDA, and the challenge of finding his place in this new world.
In the nights that followed, your walks continued, but the dynamic between you shifted subtly. There was a newfound tenderness, an undercurrent of unspoken longing that hung in the air. The connection between you deepened, fueled by shared vulnerability and a profound understanding of each other's pain. But still, he hesitated, haunted by the guilt that lingered from Neytiri's passing.
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One evening, as the moon hung high in the Metkayina sky, you both found yourselves standing by the shore, the rhythmic waves echoing the quiet intensity of your unspoken emotions. It was a moment charged with vulnerability, the air thick with the unspoken truth that hung between you.
Jake turned to you, his gaze intense yet vulnerable, and took a deep breath.
"Y/N," he began, his voice trembling with a mix of fear and hope, "I need to be honest with you. My heart... it's been yearning for you for a long time now. But I've held back, afraid of betraying Neytiri's memory. I've carried the weight of guilt, blaming myself for her death."
Taking a deep breath, you turned to Jake, your eyes filled with a mix of compassion and a growing realization. "Jake," you began, your voice filled with tenderness, "you have carried the weight of the world on your shoulders for far too long. Neytiri would want you to find happiness, to embrace the love that still beats within your heart."
He looked at you, his eyes reflecting the tumult of emotions within. "I can't betray Neytiri's memory," he confessed, the weight of his guilt palpable.
You stepped closer, your hand reaching for his. "Jake, love is not a betrayal. Neytiri wouldn't want you to suffer. She would want you to live, to find joy again."
His eyes glistened with unshed tears as he grappled with the conflicting emotions. "I just... I don't want to forget her."
You nodded, understanding the depth of his pain. "You won't forget her. Neytiri will always be a part of you, but you deserve to be happy. To love and be loved again."
His breath hitched as he gazed into your eyes, searching for any signs of hesitation or doubt. But all he found was unwavering love and acceptance. And in that moment, with the crashing waves as witnesses, Jake surrendered to the overwhelming emotions that had consumed him for so long.
With that, he pulled you into a tender embrace, the moonlight casting a gentle glow on the two of you as the waves whispered secrets of healing and renewal. He leaned forward, his trembling lips gently brushing against yours, igniting a fire within both of your souls. It was a bittersweet moment, filled with love, longing, and a tinge of sadness for the love that had been lost. But it was also a promise, a commitment to honor the past while embracing the future.
In that moment, Jake felt a sense of release, a gradual acceptance that he could honor Neytiri's memory without sacrificing his own chance at happiness. He found the strength to visit her. With you by his side, he floated before the sacred tree, tears streaming down his face, blending into the sea, as he spoke to her spirit. He asked for forgiveness, for understanding, and felt a warm light embrace his body, a feeling of reassurance that Neytiri's love would always be with him.
From that night forward, Jake and you embarked on a new chapter of your lives together. His children, sensing the depth of his love for you, welcomed you with open arms, finding solace in the joy that blossomed within their father's heart. Jake knew that he had found not only a new love but a soulmate—a partner who would walk beside him through every triumph and tribulation, as they navigated the challenges of a world torn between harmony and destruction. Together, you would forge a new destiny, carrying Neytiri's spirit in your hearts, honoring her memory with every beat of your love.
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call-me-copycat · 1 year
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Hi so I wondering if you could do a tiny little drabble where katsuki finds the reader crying in the shower after a rough day? I haven't had a good day, but if you can't that's fine!
Hello! I'm very sorry you're having a rough day, I've been going through something similar as well (hence why I couldn't finish the Dadzawa Father's Day event), but as soon as I saw your request I knew I wanted to start writing it
I hope it gets better for you! I apologize if it isn't my best, it's a little late where I am, but regardless I did try _✍︎(・𖥦・ )ホウホウ
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You're Not Alone
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➤ Welcome - Links to all my masterlists, rules for requests, and some info about me
▶ [CHARACTERS]: Bakugo x Reader (no romantic nor platonic relationship determined + Gender is also unstated)
▶ [GENRE]: Hurt/Comfort
▶ [SUMMARY]: Just as the request states, Bakugo hears reader crying in the shower and offers some words of comfort
▶ [WORD COUNT]: 1251 (Small for me >⁠.⁠<)
▶ [WARNINGS/NOTES]:
- No warnings
- The only note I have is this one is very vague since I didn't want to assume anything, so I'm sorry if it appears to be a little confusing to anyone
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It was all too much... The weight of it all pressing down on your chest as you tried to keep the heavy thoughts at bay.
You just wanted it to be better... For it all to stop being so tough to overcome. You didn't know why it all had to be so difficult, did life have a personal grudge against you or something of the sort?
Whatever it was had eventually drained all of the fight from you, leaving an empty, numb feeling radiating throughout your whole being. Normally it wasn't like this. You supposed it all just built up, it all exploding eventually as you tried to hold back the rushing waters in the dam that housed your thoughts. It crumbled, and once they made their way through there was no holding it back anymore.
The dam broke, and just as the thoughts coursed through your mind, your tears mirrored it. It felt relieving almost, to have it all rush out. However, that still didn't help to alleviate the weight that sat on your shoulders. It crushed your head, compressed your chest, as forlorn sobs ascended from the deepest depths of your heart.
It all began to flow around you; the rushing of your thoughts, the coursing tears running down your face, the dripping water of the shower cascading down upon your sullen form. Yet, in that moment, none of that mattered to you.
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Kastuki had just finished up some late-night training, making the exception only for weekend nights such as this since there was no school the next day to worry about. It was peaceful, the halls empty as everyone was out somewhere enjoying the calm night, either on their own or with someone they cared about.
As he made his way past the common room bathrooms, a small sound caught his attention. At first he ignored it, however he found it harder to forget about the further he walked past it. Stopping in his tracks, he huffed and swiftly turned back, coming to a halt at the door of the bathroom. He put his ear up to it and listened to hear what it was, only to be met with the sound of gentle sobs.
He frowned to himself, and although he was curious to find out who it was, he certainly wasn't about to walk in during such a private moment. Although he wasn't the most... empathetic, he still felt a twinge of remorse upon being greeted with the sound. Slowly, he raised a hand to the door and knocked a couple times, noticing how quickly the sobs dissipated on the other side.
"... Oi. I know you were-" He took a breath and restarted, noticing how blunt he was being. "Are you... You ok in there?"
You quickly went to work on trying to wipe the tears from your face the moment you heard a knock on the bathroom door, purely out of fear that you were being too loud. You were caught off guard upon hearing Bakugo's voice of all people, especially with him asking you if you were ok instead of yelling at you.
"Um, I'm ok, it's nothing-"
"Didn't sound like nothing" He was quick to shut you down, hating it when people hid things from him, especially with how common it was for everyone to hide their emotions.
"It's just me. No one's around, so... Tell me, what's going on?"
You sat still in place, letting the water run down your face as you thought. Letting out a sigh, you decided to answer honestly.
"I'm just... I just had a bad day today..." As you answered you sniffled a bit, continuing to wipe the tears that seemed never-ending.
Bakugo looked at the ground in thought, his hands in his pockets and the thought of sleep gone from his mind. It was heartbreaking honestly, he completely understood what it was like. Thinking back, he wished to himself that he had someone to talk to during those times...
He decided that night that he'd be that person.
"A rough day, huh?" He sighed and frowned, his voice unusually soft. "I guess life's like that sometimes, not always going your way..."
You moved your head up from the water as he spoke, eyeing the door as if you could see him on the other side.
"When things go south and don't work out like we hoped, it's ok to feel like everything sucks... Like nothing can go right, or like the world's against you..." Taking his hands out of his pockets, he leaned back against the wall next to the door as he crossed his arms.
"It all... Just got to be too much...."
He nodded to your response, despite knowing that you can't see him.
"I can relate to how you're feeling... Overwhelmed, too much on your plate..."
A beat of silence passes by the both of you, comforting in each other's presence.
"It'll be ok..."
Surprised, you looked up after hearing his blunt response. Normally you'd be sick of hearing such a common phrase, but with how Bakugo always phrased his answers, he was always known to be brutally honest. In this instance, it rendered you speechless as you waited for an explanation.
"It may seem like the end of the world, but if you work at it a little at a time, it'll be a lot easier than doing it all at once. It'll be less daunting, too. You just need to hang in there, with all you've got left in you."
He ran hand through his hair as he gritted his teeth, racking his brain of anymore he could say.
"If you need to talk... You've got me. You've got the whole damn class... And I want you to remember that needing support..." He furrowed his brows, only recently learning this hard lesson himself.
"It doesn't make you weak... Asking for help is a sign of strength. It's hard. And that's why it makes you strong, 'cause ignoring it's easy."
It felt good to him, being able to share the words of wisdom that took him so long to learn. It was something he held close to himself, and he hoped you would as well. At the very least he hoped it did something good for you.
The lack of sound began to worry him, receiving no response from you at all. The sound of the shower was off, and he wondered how long it was like that without him noticing. Worry filled his mind as he banged on the door, wanting needing to know if you were okay.
The door opened as his hand was about to make contact again, and you greeted him - hair damp and dressed in your pajamas. Bakugo breathed a sigh of relief, although he noticed how red and puffy your eyes were.
"... Thank you."
It was truly quiet in the dorms. But he preferred it like that.
Bakugo huffed and let out a small smile, gently putting a hand to the top of your head to ruffle your hair.
"Look... " He didn't mind being a little cheesy today. No one was around anyways.
"Just remember, you're never alone."
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A/N:
Again, I do apologize if reads like it's half-done, I'm a little sleepy but I have a habit of only being able to write at night (´Д`;)ヾ 
If you ever want to talk, I'll always be here! I do hope your day goes better next time!
Wishing you well! Thank you for being here ♡( * ´꒳`ノ(´^`° )
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neonshrike · 2 months
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✍ WIP… Whenever ✍
I finally got back into writing now Artfight's over, and the first order of business is continuing Ghost in the Machine. Here's some of Chapter 3, with another canon character entering the story.
Phoebe walked quickly through the halls of the Paranormal Research Center, taking a quick look at the ghosts currently contained to see if there were any new ones. She knew they were researching the Ectoplasmic Eel, the one that was tormenting local power plants and was caught yesterday, but it was gone and the lab was a mess. “Dr. Pinfield?” she called out, confused as to what was going on. Phoebe walked up to the ionic separator and frowned at the sight, but then noticed an empty space where the central battery was. Before she could take a closer look, she heard footsteps and distant shouting. “I know this is about you, but I think it’s best if I do most of the talking,” Lars spoke as he lowered his voice. Phoebe stood there in silence, until she noticed him looking at his left. “Are you talking to a ghost?” she asked, startling Lars. He quickly went inside the lab and gave her an apologetic smile, looking over again with a scowl before putting on a more cordial expression for her. “Hello, Phoebe. Sorry this was last-minute, we had a bit of a situation, as you can see,” he greeted, gesturing to the destroyed lab before booting up his computer. She crossed her arms, and asked her previous question again. “Were you talking to a ghost back there? I didn’t think you had any, um, human ones.” Lars looked up for a moment, knowing he couldn’t delay the inevitable anymore. He wanted to ease her into this, knowing that this wasn’t a pleasant memory for either of them. He was the one who found a barely-conscious Phoebe and Lucky, as well as the destroyed orb. He looked over to the back of the room and nodded his head, then Jade materialized. Phoebe saw a blue glow in her peripheral vision and turned around, eyes widening when she saw a ghost in a PRC uniform. The pieces all came together in her mind.
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