#. [ 🌸ic drabble i guess? ]

[queenbeeibee]

I Don't Care What People Say-

That had always been Beelzebub's motto when dealing with the rumor mill. Whatever they had to say about her - and she knew there was always something to say - she never let herself care. What was the point, really? It wouldn't stop jabbering mouths from spreading the latest gossip: about how much (or how little) she was sleeping; about the clothes she preferred to wear; about her friendship with the other Sins...

About her engagement to Lucifer. There had always been talk about the two of them being too close, and for a while, talk was all there had been. But now, some idiot news anchor thought she knew best. Thought she could spread news that really wasn't even hers to tell the entire dimension of Hell. And while Bee had let so many things slide before, this was one thing she could not - would not - ignore. Which was why she was here, looking up through the window of a discrete Pride Town Car at the sign of NEWS STATION 666 STUDIOS - POWERED BY VOXTEK! Her driver, Jackson, pulled as close to the entrance as possible, his worried old eyes meeting Bee's through the rearview mirror. "Are you certain this is the best course of action, your Highness?"

"Mmm, probably not." She could admit that a large part of this was being done entirely on impulse, that she hadn't entirely thought her actions through. But it wasn't like Beelzebub could just wait for it to die down; after all, this effected far more than just her, or her Ring. This could hurt people she cared about. "But it's better than just sitting on my ass and hoping it all blows over."

"I suppose you are correct." The old Wolfhound rasped, his eyes never leaving the reflection of Bee's. "But do take care not to cause a scene, yes?"

"Me? Cause a scene?" Bee turned her nose up, sniffing dramatically. "When have you ever known me to cause a scene?"

"Two hours ago, your Highness."

Though Jackson had to admit that one hadn't been entirely Beelzebub's fault. While she was certainly at fault for throwing fifty banana peels into a group of Sinner demons who had tried chasing their car, the Sinners had started the altercation, so he was willing to bend the benefit of the doubt in the Fox-Sin's favor. The graying Hound carefully unclicked his safety belt and opened his door, moving swiftly and surreptitiously to do the same for Beelzebub. The Sin ducked her head as she climbed out of the car, though there was almost no chance of anyone recognizing her - in an attempt to keep alarm down, she had come to the studio in her human disguise, a blond haired, brown eyed young woman with multicolored streaks in her hair that matched Bee's own. The streaks seemed to move through the blond, slowly bubbling up and down, shifting in shade as they went, though they did so very slowly - if one wasn't paying attention, they never would notice. That didn't stop Jackson from pulling off his suit jacket to half-cover his employer's head as they hurried their way into the front doors of the studio, the elder Hound easily keeping pace with the young Queen.

Inside of Studio 666 was a madhouse of noise and bodies, Sinners moving to and fro, all with a sense of purpose that they seemed to think gave them the right to shove anyone out of their way. Jackson raised his lip at the unprofessionalism, both the Sinners' and his own - in order to keep from falling back, he had to tighten his arm around Beelzebub's shoulders, and though she whispered that it was no big, Jackson, c'mon, he still felt a certain sense of shame in needing to use his Queen as a balancing pole. "You are a Deadly Sin, my Queen, not a ballast. Though I don't quite know why I expected manners from former humans..."

"'Cause they're not all bad, Jackson. You know that. The one we're about to meet might be, though." Bee nodded her head just a bit to the left, her eyes narrowing as she took in sight of Katie Killjoy's blond head of hair. "C'mon, let's get through this mess. It's like walking through the Hive at high party time!"

"It certainly seems like it, yes." Though when it came to the Hive, Beelzebub was almost never in a human disguise. The weight of a Deadly Sin's known presence seemed to cut through crowds like a knife through butter, but they didn't have that luxury this time. The two of them waded through the hustle-and-bustle, occasionally shoving demons out of the way, themselves, until they managed to reach the Praying-Mantis News Anchor, who was filing her nails and looking rather pissed to be doing it. Her eyes drifted over to them as they got closer, and there was an audible creaking noise as her lips pulled down into a frown. "Uh, don't know if you know, sweeties, but this studio isn't open to the public. BEAT IT."

"...mmm, nah. I don't think we will." Bee took a step forward, glaring up at the demon before her. The brown of her eyes slowly faded into their normal pink and her fingertips slowly shifted into familiar claws. "See, I came here all the way from Gluttony to talk to your bitch ass about a certain news story you broke this morning. Y'know, the one about me and Lucifer?"

"....Beelzebub?" Katie could hear the tremor in her own voice, and she hated it. Fuck, was this really the Deadly Sin of Gluttony? "I'm so sorry! We- I-"

"Save it. I'm not here to listen to your platitudes, or deal with your excuses. I'm here to nip this little rumor mill you've started in the bud. Lucifer and I are NOT engaged. The shit your eyewitnesses saw was the two of us conning free meals out of humans for fun. Now, you're going to do a little TV special saying you were wrong about the entire thing, or I promise, you're gonna wish you had."

[smutteedreams]

Hey precious! I hope you’re doing okay🥰��

If (and only if!) this is okay with you, may I please request a drabble with a very needy Kakashi. He simply can’t get enough of you and he’s all over you like you’re ice cream melting away! 🥺👉🏾👈🏾

Maybe he had a nightmare about losing reader, and simply wants to hold reader and he’s reassured that they’re not going anywhere and very well exist in his arms.

The rest is totally up to you to decide! I just wanna read some Kakashi fluff(even if it’s a little spicy😉hehe)

Hope you have a good night or day and please ignore this if it’s not what you’re feeling! Thanks beautiful♥️💐

Billie billie billie...idk if i love your ass for such a heartwarming request or hate you for making my single ass feel even more single (jk you know ily) plus im down bad for this hunk....so ENJOY i guess

Kakashi x reader

WARNINGS: themes of depression, insomnia and trauma, fluff, slight nsfw

Frustration is one word to describe it, the constant drifting in and out of sleep- too tired to stay awake but too scared of the nightmares that haunt him to fall asleep. After struggling like this for god knows how long, Kakashi finally opens his eyes and lets out a dejected sigh. He wasn't new to this torture. No. He was way too used to it. He shouldn't be but some things just can't be helped.

His mind started wandering off into the darkness of his soul- the loss of his comrades and his sensei, his inability to protect those close to him, the feeling that he can only bring misfortune to those around him. Before he knew, his body was shaking, mind going haywire in a constant loop of guilt. He was about to start hyperventilating when he felt movement and his gaze landed on you, curled up by his side on the bed in the apartment you shared. Your hands snaked around his chest, your legs wrapping his thighs and waist, your head on his shoulder- you were clinging to him like he was the most fragile and precious being in the universe and you never wanted to let him go. And its true, you didn't and that realization seemed to bring Kakashi out from the void in his heart and back home to you.

You woke up when you felt like you were being squeezed only to see Kakashi laying his head on your chest, tightly wrapping you in his arms as his whole body shook. It took you a minute to come out of your dazed state from being woken up and to realize what was going on.

"Kakashi?" No answer.

" Babe, are you okay?" Still no response. You suddenly felt your tshirt getting wet where Kakashi buried his face and you immediately hugged him. You pulled him closer so that his whole body was over you now and cradled him like a baby. You buried one hand in his tangled white hair while the other rubbed his back to calm him down.

"Its alright love...you're okay...you're okay. I'm right here baby and I always will be. I love you so much. Just let it out ok?" Kakashi nodded in response.

You knew about Kakashi's past. It took him almost a year into your relationship before he could talk to you about it. He cried that day, so did you. It hurt you to see the man you loved carry so much pain in his heart- pain that was too much for any person to bear alone. So you offered to share his pain. Since that day, you guys had come a long way, both as people and as lovers. Kakashi felt happy and content, even blessed, to have you in his life.

But he had his moments of relapse. Tonight was one of them. He needed to feel something, something other than despair and you made him feel loved and wanted and it frightened him beyond words could express. He was scared of losing you like he lost so many others. He was scared that you would also fade to a memory, a teaching that he would have to drill in his students.

" Promise me that you're gonna stay. I swear I'll never forgive you if you leave me behind as well."

You gave him a reassuring smile and cupped his cheek, lightly pecking his nose.

"Of course love. You know you mean the world to me, don't you? I promise I'm staying. After all, how can I leave this ass," you said as you reached to spank his scrumptious booty but Kakashi was faster and pinned both of your arms behind your head with one of his hands.

"Really? I'm not safe from your sneak attacks even now?" he said as he wiped his tears away.

You both laughed at this and you were glad that you could feel Kakashi's body relaxing gradually.

"Are you feeling a little better now?"

"Uhmhmmm...".

"Good cause I need you to move. You're squishing me!" you tell him in breathless pants. He mumbles a quick sorry before readjusting himself over you so that you are comfortable, and then burying his face in the crook of your neck.

You look down at him to find him looking at you expectantly with the cutest puppy eyes. You knew what this look meant- it meant that Kakashi of the Sharingan, the "cold-blooded" shinobi feared by his peers and enemy ninjas, wanted to be babied and was asking you to play with his hair.

You of course obliged and buried your hands in his messy hair because you loved doing it and those eyes made you melt. Your fingers roamed on his scalp, softly scratching and massaging when you suddenly felt sloppy kisses and some nibbling on your neck, on your very sensitive sweet spot- something that always ended up with you struggling to stand the next day.

"Hun, whatcha doing?" you asked in a teasing tone.

"Nothing..." he replied making the most innocent face he could come up with but failed to hide his smirk. You tugged on his hair to bring his face up to yours, crashing your lips against his in a soft but passionate kiss. The kiss got deeper and more heated as you both got needy. Soon you could feel Kakashi's erection brushing up against your clothed sex and let out a soft moan, earning a small grunt in turn from Kakashi.

His hands reached under your clothes. You let out a gasp that turned into a long moan when you felt his cold fingers pinching your nipple and rolling it between his thumb and index finger.

"I love how these always perk up at my touch" he said and bit your lower lip sucking on it ever so softly.

"W-wait...don't you have to train your little gremlins tomorrow?"

"Well yeah but I guess I can be a little late."

"Did you even plan to be on time in the first place?"

"Nope", Kakashi chuckled before pulling the sheets up hiding you both under it.

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