#Anime drabble

[anime-in-new-albion]

Poor Circulation ~ Zayne

Summary: Sometimes it sucks dating a doctor because he always has to bring up the fact that you suffer from poor circulation.

Pairing: Zayne X Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Drabble

Word Count: 672

Warning: N/A

Masterlist

A/N: Inspired by my own poor circulation.

"You haven't moved from that chair in over an hour."

The way Zayne says it doesn't sound disapproving per se, but more like an astute observation. And he's correct; you haven't moved from the comfy chair in the corner of his office since you got there roughly an hour and a half ago. But it was hard to imagine moving from such a soft armchair. It was like he put it in his office specifically for you!

Nestling deeper into the plush material, you give him a little shrug. "So what if I haven't moved in over an hour? I hope I die in this chair! It's so comfy! It would be the best way to go."

He rolls his eyes as he glances at you from over his glasses. Currently, he's trying to finish up paperwork so the two of you can grab dinner together. But it was taking longer than he anticipated, not that you minded. You had a fully charged phone and a comfy armchair to get you through the wait. 

But it was worrying Zayne. "You should at least try to walk around a little, or something."

"Why? I'm so comfy!"

"Because I know you suffer from poor circulation."

That made you pause. Yes, it was a condition you've had ever since you were young. If you stay sitting for too long, your toes go purple and numb, eventually leading to you losing the feeling of your feet. It can also happen to your hands if you don't move them either. Zayne had made it very clear to you that the condition can cause trouble, and that you needed to be aware of how much you're moving. So you're not surprised that he's concerned.

Trying to appear nonchalant, you give a little shrug. "I'll get around to it. Just let me finish this game real quick."

You hear him sigh, causing you to glance up at him from over your phone. He's pinching the bridge of his nose and softly shaking his head. "We both know that's a lie."

"Hey! I mean it this time!"

He looks over at you and you swallow back your protests. "No, you don't. Let me finish this last patient's paperwork and then we're going to dinner finally. I can do the rest of my work at home."

A scoff escapes you before you can stop it. "Look who's lying now."

That causes his gaze to sharpen at you and you open your mouth to take back what you said. But he doesn't argue with you. Instead, he shoves his work to the side and stands up. "Come on. We're leaving right now."

Giving a sheepish nod, you pocket your phone and hold out your hand to him. "Help me up? I don't want to get up on my own. I feel like this chair has a death grip on me."

He walks over to you but hesitates in giving you his hand. But when you see him tentatively reach out to you, you grab his hand without hesitation. With a bright smile, you press a soft kiss to his cheek. "Thank you, doctor."

With a small smile of his own, he lets out a little chuckle and gives your hand a gentle squeeze. "You're welcome, flurry."

As the two of you walked out of his office, you let out a dramatic sigh. "You know, you picked the perfect time to go get dinner. I think if that chair didn't kill me, I would have died from hunger!"

He rolls his eyes at your theatrics. "Well, I'm glad I could save your life."

"And maybe when we're done, instead of finishing your paperwork, you could give me a foot massage instead!"

"And why would I do that?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Don't you want to help with my poor circulation?" You give him a small pout.

It doesn't take much to make him break as he sighs and shakes his head. "Maybe. We'll see."

"I'm going to take that as a yes."

[itsafairytalekay]

𝙈𝙔 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙔 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝘾𝙍𝙔𝙄𝙉𝙂?!

Gojo Satoru x reader!

Desc: Gojo comes home to you crying, how does he comfort you? Toji's Kento's

Warnings: none, just fluffff!!

Anon requested💙

He comes home from a long long day sighing while opening the door but he's very excited to see you, his heart is beating fast and he feels ecstatic from within.

"Hey babyyy" He calls out and looks around for you. Bedroom? Not there, living room? Not there, kitchen? Absent. He gets tired and turns to go to the bathroom and sees you coming out- and you're... Crying? 𝘞𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨

Hmm he doesn't comment on it just pulls out his arms and you sit on his lap he's patting your head and kissing your forehead occasionally.

After some time he asks "why was my baby crying hm? "

"I wasn't"

"Don't lie to me sweets, you signed up the 'telling my strongest boyfriend everything clause for dating satoru gojo'"

"You're so silly" You push his cheeks together with your fingers and his lips form the cutest pout

"Shoo tell me shweetie" He says through your hold.

"My friends went out without me and they forgot I was on their close friends list on Instagram"

He becomes silent for a while and speaks out after "they're shitty friends, how can they leave out my cutie out of their little trip, well all is good because nowww you can spend more time with your handsome boyfriend"

"Who said you're handsome?" You chuckle

He gasps like you hurt him really bad and pretends like he was shot in the heart "owwwww that hurtttt, but I'll forgive you, you can't convince me I'm not drop dead gorgeo-"

You kiss him to shut him up "yes yes I agree you're gorgeous and breath taking"

You snuggle up on him and think how you're so lucky that you have him because even if he isn't perfect at this stuff he really tries for you.

Comments are appreciated ✧･ﾟ:*(͡ꈍ͜ʖ̫͡ꈍ)*:･ﾟ✧

[szarina]

i can’t get this scenario out of my head..

i want to be captain obi’s dumb lil chubby breeding wifey, i want him to come home all sweaty n tired but still ready to go.

I wanna feed him good food, wash his giant back..

and get put in an hours-long mating press before bed, and repeat this same cycle day after day after day and- yeah u get it :(

the reason why captain obi got a place nearby the station after being married to you. sure the station is his beck and call but he got his chubby wife to come home to and take care.

after dealing with his company members shenanigans obi comes home to you. all sweaty and hasn't changed of his clothing. skipping shower when he got a wife to join him and he takes advantage of it. of him being sweaty and stinky. smelling of soot and sweat but who cares you love him that way.

“s-so good — fuck me more!” is what you babble to him. your body folded in a way that you didn't think it can. thighs almost touching your breasts while your dear husband pounds your fat pussy with his thick cock. stretching and filling you to the brim.

obi smiles at your request which he happily obliged. he had been waiting to he home and fuck you stupid with his cock. his cute wife that waits for him all day. devoting yourself as a good wife for a man like him. “want me to breed you?” his hips snaps harshly, almost bruising your cervix. a loud moan ripping out from you. “yes, yes, yes.” you beg to him. chanting the word like it was the only thing that exists in your vocabulary.

after that, stuffing you full of his cum that it leaks on your hole. dripping down your ass and thighs. he picks you up effortlessly and hops in the bath with you. making sure his dear wife is clean, so both of you can share the hearty meal you prepared for him. it can't match with the brigade's food and he's lucky he have you in his life.

then it's time to rest but it won't be rest for obi if he can't get a taste of his sweet wife's pussy. he need to have his fill and breed you again and he can sleep with you. pulling you closer and then he'll wake up go to the brigade and come home to you and repeat.

[rhadamanthes]

Thinking about domesticating Toji...  When you first met him his brute charm and grumpy personality enticed you. A bull in a china shop as they say. You are aware of his past and all the reasons he is the way he is, and you love him like that, you just have to soften his hard corner sometimes; Opening and holding the doors for you, walking at your own pace when you're wearing heels... Seeing him do these things with his signature moody face is endearing but sometimes, sometimes his gruff nature takes the upper hand and you have to remind him to be a good boy.  Like today;

Toji is sitting inside the car about to start the engine when he realizes you're not by his side. Through the window you can see his eyes slightly bigger than usual looking at you curiously, you stare right back at him. A grin spread on his lips, accentuating his scar. Hopping off the bronco, Toji meets you outside, circling your shoulder with his beefy arm. He plants a kiss on your cheek, making you step aside so you don't get hit by the door that he opens for you.  

"Wouldn't want my precious girl to get hurt" he whispers in your ear "Need help to get inside?" he asks in a teasing tone, but you decide to ignore it. 

"I wouldn't mind actually" Your boyfriend nods his head and picks you up bridal style, deposing your body on the passenger seat.

Pecking your lips he fastens your seatbelt "Can't forget about safety" he mutters patting your naked thigh "Anything else ?"  Toji asks, resting his forearm on the hood of the car. He's leaning into it, shading you from the sun, his scent wraps around you and you allow yourself to admire him. The way his muscles flexes due to his position, his emerald eyes fixated on you, pupils in slits due to the spring sun reflecting everywhere, it makes him look like a big cat. The thought makes you smile. Are you the prey ? 

"Fan me please" you say, fishing your pink paper fan from your bag.

"Give me a second I'll turn on the AC, yes ? "You shake your head left to right.

"Air conditioner makes me sick" you state pushing the fan into his empty hand. 

Toji opens it in a swift movement, directing it toward your face, the soft breeze it provides makes you hum in content. You decide to test his patience today. Tugging at your collar, silently indicating to him to fan your now exposed skin. He indulges, closing your eyes you let a pleasant smile spread on your lips. 

After a few minutes you decide to end his torture.

"Well let's get on the road, I'll hate for us to be late" 

"I'll hate that too, doll" he smirks, putting the fan back in your purse as he makes his way to the driver seat. 

Laying your hand on the cup holder you wiggle your fingers waiting for him to intertwine them. As a reward for his patience, you start to rake your nails up and down his arm with your free hand, resting your head on his shoulder. Toji is a sucker for this kind of touch, you almost hear him purr the more you touch him. Usually whenever you touch him it always digresses into something more, he can't keep his hand to himself when you're around, fortunately, he's driving now so he doesn't have a choice. Or so you thought. 

⋆･. ˳ . ⋆

The car is pulled to the side of the road, you can feel it move from left to right as Toji parked in a hurry, not landing on a flat zone. 

"Fuck is that good enough for you baby ? " Toji grunts as he rams into your cunt, face dipped into the skin of your chest, fucking you deeper and deeper into the seat. The leather under your skin cries with each of his movements.

From all the things you had to teach Toji, fucking is definitely not one of them. His stroke game is the best you had in your life. His knees are on the floor of the passenger seat as he pistons up inside your pussy, rendering you a squealing mess. 

"mmh yes baby" you gasp, hands in his hair you pull lightly to make eye contact with him. "You're doing so good Toji" you moan, meeting his lips in a messy kiss. 

In and out of the bedroom you like to compliment him, you can tell he's not used to it, his face expression always tenses when you do, waiting for the other shoe to drop. At his moment he looks proud. 

"I am" he raps pistoning in your cunt.  "I am" he repeats softer this time basking into your sweet words. 

A few more strokes a few more praises and you both come undone, ruining the leather seat of the car. 

Well screw that and screw punctuality too. 

[headintheclouds-posts]

🔞 MDNI OptionalMale AnyReader

Sexy things that make my back arch

Pressing his forehead against yours after you kiss

How he bites his bottom lip when pounding into you

When he buries his face in your neck to hide his moans

When he tells you that you belong to him when he’s deep inside you

How his hands travel up your thighs when you makeout

His horny morning voice 🥵

His hand on the back of your head when you kiss

The veins in his arms protruding when his fingers are curled into you

Him taking his shirt off with one hand

Also just him unbuttoning a shirt

His smirk when he sees how easily you fall apart for him

The way he rolls his shirt sleeves up

When he undresses you but never takes his eyes off yours

Whispering cusses under his breath when he’s inside you.

They basically can do the bare minimum and I would fold like a garden chair 😏

[linalieana]

men that will definitely give you the best aftercare, when i say best it is BEST, they will be giving you the most comfiest, and sleepiest cuddle, prepare you ur preferred bath, and will make you your favourite food <3 he might be cruel n most nastiest in bed, but he's not that same man when it comes of taking care of you. ^.^

gojo satoru, kento nanami, armin arlert, megumi fushiguro, jean kirschtein, ushijima wakatoshi, oikawa tooru, eren jeager, erwin smith, manjiro "mikey" sano, izana kurokawa, kakucho hitto, ken ryuguji, mitsuya takashi, chufuyu matsuno, your favssss ++

[s7arryxo]

𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞 <𝟑 // 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 *ੈ✩‧₊˚

“Sukuna~” you moaned as he bent you over, whipping out his thick cock and slapping it against your throbbing wet cunt. “You sure you can handle me?” he grunted, slapping his masculine hand across your ass, using the other to empty a bottle of lube onto your body.

The shine glistened off your skin and the slight coldness of the liquid drizzled down your back as he shoved his girth deep into your cunt, sliding himself in and out of you. You clenched the sheets with your manicured nails exclaiming “Fuck, Sukuna~” while grasping your breath.

You could barely grab the headboard before he started to ram your body into the wall, vigorously hitting your sweet spot repeatedly. It felt as if your souls were binding into one and he couldn't get enough of your amendable moans.

You pushed your hand on his stomach, begging for him to slow down as his ravenous thrust were bringing you to tears. He grabbed your hand and forcefully pressed it against your back before shoving all of his length deep into your body and whispering in your ear. “Don't be runnin from me now, y/n. Be good for me and take it like a slut. Mhm?”

[nymphaliia]

𐙚 TOKYO REVENGERS SMUT

୨୧ gamer!boyfriend!rindou x f!reader

— your boyfriend is a pro gamer and spends all of his time at his desk. and of course, his sweet girlfriend spends all of her time at his desk too, specifically under.

cw : oral (m!receiving), throat fuck, mouth cockwarming, cum swallow, slight cum play, dumbification, "slut"...

my masterlist : ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

rindou is your oh so sweet boyfriend, so kind and attentive. he spoils you and treats you so well you can't help but want to return the favour.

but what good can you be ? you've got no money and rin most likely already has everything he wants.

don't worry though! rin is quick to chase that worry away from that cute little brain of yours! you want to please your boyfriend that much is that right? surely you must know another way to please him instead of material good ?

that's when rindou uses your desperate desire to thank him, to manipulate his dumb girlfriend into her knees to keep him warm during his intense game sessions.

devoted as you are, you'll stay here and agree right? that's the only thing rin ever asked of you, you can definitely do him this favour.

you need no more convincing and you're greedily waiting for any command from him, desperate to show him just how grateful you are for his kind treatment.

you look up through your eyelashes at your boyfriend's face, meekly kneeling between his spreading legs. he looks so hot, all serious and frowning, muttering curses under his breath, translating his frustration at his game.

when he finally gets a more peaceful moment, he takes that as his cue to unzip his pants without a word, eyes riveted to his screen.

he doesn't look at you when he reveals his hard on and only tells you to keep it in your mouth. you mustn't move, he tells you, just keep him warm and wet, and then maybe you'll get a reward.

so you do, obediently opening wide for him and swallowing his whole length until its tip is kissing the back of your throat and your nose is touching his pubic hair. you try your best to relax your airways, feeling tears already building up.

but you finally adjust and manage to not move an inch, keeping still like he warned you to. your jaw is aching like crazy by the first fifteen minutes and time feels way longer than it should.

but you feel so good around him! the simple thought of helping rin relax is enough to get you going another ten minutes. his praises are like music to your ears and when he tells you how much of an adorable little slut you are, it feels special, and great.

rin loves to use you. the way you look under him is enough to keep him hard for another hour. he avoids looking down at you, knowing he'll be met with your big doe eyes, a terribly sweet contrast to how your plump lips are stretched around his fat cock. he knows he won't be able to complete his game if he catches your pretty face servicing him from under.

but even though you don't move and he doesn't look at you, he can only imagine what you look like right now. a pool of saliva dangling from your chin, some tainting your top. you look depraved, with glossy eyes and rosy cheeks, submissive hands delicately resting at the top of your lap.

all of this just makes him want to fuck your throat until you can't think of anything else but his dick. which might already be the case considering how you've been swallowing him for the past thirty minutes now, nostrils breathing in his strong scent.

so he makes sure to use your mouth as a fleshlight the second he wins his game, claiming he needs his reward for finishing number one. and you comply enthusiastically, readjusting your posture to prepare yourself for what's to come.

he takes your head in his hands, one holding the top, fingers roughly laced in your hair in a strong knot, and the other placed firmly on your nape.

you let him guide you up and down his length, jaw all mushy and ready to be used however. it hurts and your body is aching from the position you've been sitting in. but you say nothing, figuring his pleasure is your priority right now. his low grunts make you shiver and encourage you to keep bobing your head up and down.

it feel obscene. gags and sloppy sounds are bouncing off the walls, barely covering rin's own blissful moans. your eyes are burning and your reflexes are getting bolder, praying you for a breath, so you dig your nails in your flesh hoping it'll help you stay in place.

you feel rindou chase his own high, his thrusts are getting more uncontrolled, he keeps whispering dirty words and sweetly insults you. and when he feels it coming, he locks your head in place with his arm chocking you.

he tells you to stay still. "I'm- I'm gonna cum baby, fuck, make sure to catch all of it okay?" and you do, unmoving, receiving his seeds gratefully like an angel receiving a favour from god.

you feel light-headed by the time he finishes painting your mouth white, thick rope of cum pooling inside and forcing you to taste the sour and bitter liquid. him letting go of your face feels like a liberation and if it wasn't for the sperm in your mouth you would've panted like a dog the moment his dick slowly slid out of your mouth, sensitive from the recent orgasm.

"that's my good girl. always such a pretty cock sucker for me" he babied, slightly pating your cheek condescendingly, soft dick lazily kept in hand.

"did you like my gift baby? come on show me your reward sweet face" rin watched in satisfaction as you nodded eagerly and opened wide to show him the mouthful of cum he just dumped inside you.

he softly praised you and encouraged you to swallow after you played with it for a bit, turning it around in your mouth like it was the most delicious juice ever.

"god, you're such a useful little cum slut baby, this made me so happy. are you gonna let me use your throat again tomorrow angel?"

and how else can you answer if not by a cheerful "yes!" and a quick peck to his dick to show rin just how happy you are now that you can prove yourself to be just as capable of making his days better, like he does with you!

[yuyuswrld]

mdni 18+

cw: explicit sex, degrading terms, unprotected sex (?)

volleyball captain eren that loves his little manager cum dump so much! he gets yelled at by coach levi and almost immediately takes his anger out on you in the locker room or supply closet. he’s addicted to your pussy and loves that you get to travel w/ him for games and no one on the team suspects that you get on your hands and knees for him. he loves to fuck you from behind especially, hand wrapped at the roots of your hair and demanding you tell him “who’s dick is making you feel this good?”

when you cry out “you, captain!” his hands are on your clit and he’s bouncing you on his cock like he’s never had something feel so good. he mixes praises and dirty words all the time, begging his good little slut to cum all over him. when you’re all done, he likes to hold you for a little while before releasing you back to your hotel room so you two don’t get caught.

//

like volleyball captain eren? read o captain, my captain here ft. various aot boys and slow burn with our beloved captain

[dorkszn]

[ 5:40PM ] shoko ieri & satoru gojo

fem reader, co-parenting, fluff, angst if you squint, idk what this is tbh

“Mama!” The little boy exclaims, running into your arms. You crouch to the boy’s height to embrace him, his chin on your shoulder as you hold him close.

“Hi Gumi,” you greet, smiling at the boy. You look up behind him to look at your ex-boyfriend. You release Megumi and stand up straight. “Satoru,” you say.

“Y/n, Shoko,” the white-haired male replies. Shoko shoots him a small wave from behind you.

“Everything went good?” You ask Satoru, looking the man up and down.

“Yep, totally,” Satoru hums, his words not as confident as usual. Your eyes drop into a glare.

“Megs, how many days of school did you miss?” You question, looking down at the small boy. He tilts his up to look at you.

“None,” he squeaks, swallowing after the word. You raise your hand, prepared to flick Megumi.

“Megumi,” Shoko warns. Megumi glances between you and Satoru, a look of worry in his eyes.

“It was only one day!” Megumi finally exclaims, giving Satoru an apologetic look.

“Satoru!” You and Shoko groan in unison. The man lets out an awkward chuckle. “You’re going to get him kicked out of his school.” You hiss.

“Okay, Okay! That was the last time, promise. Besides, that school is kinda shitty anyways. He can do better.” Your ex scoffs, folding his arms over his button-up blue shirt. The top two buttons are undone. You roll your eyes at his antics.

“See you on Friday, Gojo,” You sigh, waving the man goodbye. “Say bye to Papa, Megs.”

“See you later, Pa!” Megumi calls out, his little hand waving in the air before interlocking with yours. Satoru waves back to the three of you before walking back to his sleek white car.

The three of you walk in the other direction towards the KFC ahead of you. “You think Satoru is bothered by… you know?” Shoko sighs, pulling out a cigarette and her lighter.

“With the way he’s around Suguru? I don’t think he’s allowed to be bothered.” You snort. The brunette smiles and brings the cigarette to her lips. Suddenly, Megumi grumbles something under his breath.

“Megs? You okay?” You inquire, looking down at the boy. Megumi glances at Shoko before shaking his head in silence. You follow his gaze to look at Shoko as she sparks up the flame of her lighter. Then it clicks. “Sho!”

“What’s up, sweetheart?” Shoko mumbles, bringing the flame close to the stick. You gesture down to Megumi, who is now gazing up at her, then to the cigarette. The flame of the lighter goes out.

“You said you’d stop, Shoko.” The boy states dimly. He reaches into the pocket of his shorts and pulls out a pineapple lollipop. Megumi holds it out to her and Shoko looks down at him with slightly wide eyes.

Shoko takes the lollipop, removes the cigarette from her mouth, and tosses it in a trash can as we pass by it. “Sorry, kid.” She sighs.

“It’s okay.”

You swallow and look at Shoko as she puts in lollipop in her mouth. “Thank you.” you mouth at the brunette.

Shoko smiles. “‘Course,” She mouthed back. She grabs the doors of the KFC and holds it open for the two of us. “Alright, who wants chicken tenders?”

[residentfromnowhere]

| NOTICE |

ModernAu!SanemiShinaguzawaXReader

TW: Language, Angst, Unresolved Issues

Note: Not Proofread

“Love you, babe but sometimes you talk too much”

You pause, smile slowly fading as the words start registering in your head. Continuing he says, “Like at first, I was glad that you finally came out of that phase to where you only spoke a few words but no it’s becoming insufferable!” He says while he and some of his friends laugh more. He glanced at you for a split second before continuing to laugh. Some people in the group glance between the both of you in disbelief while others give him a death stare. All the while you just sit there, silently with your mouth parted.

I’m insufferable? I talk too much? That’s how he’s been thinking of me this whole time?

Your eyes start to water as you run back all the interactions with him and his friends and you can hear your heart slowly breaking. Your throat goes dry with ever second you sit there and listen to him rant about how insufferable and annoying you are. To him, it was just lighthearted jokes but to you, it was the start to you slowly drifting away from and he had no idea.

You and Sanemi have been dating for about two years and you thought that you could finally be yourself with someone and not feel as though you were a burden. Though he could be a total jerk at times, he made you feel safe. Beautiful. Utterly at peace. But after that night at a mutuals get together while on the rooftop sitting on the couch he completely embarrassed you in front of all of your mutual friends, something changed. The person you thought you could rust and thought highly of you actually thought the opposite and the fact he would say such things in the guise of a joke made it worse.

Something in you changed that night while you sat there not saying a word while listening to his mini rant or “jokes”. It was as if the person who you swore to protect and promised after all these years that they finally found their safespace completely stabs them in the heart in front of everyone they knew. You felt betrayed and you also felt like you betrayed yourself by trusting him. He knew how hard you worked to get yourself to open up and genuinely feel whole again so why would he break you that way?

This downward spiral started that night when you both got home. You were radio silent as he continued to talk about how he had an amazing time at the party. He kept looking for you to agree or at least nod but he received nothing. Continuing thinking that maybe you didn’t hear him, he proceeds to ask why you stopped talking. “You know I love your voice, why didn’t you talk?” Didnt you say that I was annoying? That I talked too much? And now you love it?

You pause, not knowing that your face twisted into a mixture of anger and disbelief. You quickly turn around and head to the bedroom, not wanting to cry in front of him. He was a bit tipsy sure but aware enough to know when something was wrong and when he saw your face briefly change, there was no denying that something was up.

“Babe, what’s wrong?” He says while following you to the bedroom. Since at this point you completely shut down, he wasn’t getting a peep out of you and this is something you haven’t done in over a year due to thinking he was your safespace. It’s now like you and through a factory reset and can or want to no longer talk.

You are what’s wrong.

You continue to take off your jewelry and then do something you haven’t done since the beginning of the relationship, you take the clothes you picked out for bed and go to the bathroom which snaps Sanemi out of his tipsy state. You used to do this due to the fear of being judged but slowly got comfortable with him to undress in front of him because he always made you feel like your body was the most beautiful thing on this planet. Now though, you wonder if all of that was a lie to shut you up about your body images issues you used to mention to him.

You’re questioning everything up to this point. Every word, every gesture, everything. You slam the door behind you before he could get another word in, leaving him there with a confused. Not leaving the bathroom for the rest of the night while he after a few persistent knocks, gave up and passed out on the bed. He thought that maybe you were just tired and had nothing to say at that moment. But little did he know that the weight of his words will soon be the consequences of his actions.

The next couple of weeks were quiet. Usually, you would happily wake him up in the morning with breakfast in hand and talk about yours and his plans for the day but not once did you do that. Besides the cause “morning” you basically became a ghost. He didn’t notice it at first due to usually spacing out or focusing on other things but around the end of the fourth week, he started noticing.

Your blank stares, short “yes” or “no” answers, the lack of conversations throughout the day and most of all, your voice. The one thing he thought would always be there was your voice. He worked so hard to hear that beautiful voice of yours wether you’re laughing, crying, arguing or just making silly noises and once he got to hear it, it was if he forgot how hard he worked, how much trust he had to earn to hear it. He won’t lie, you would talk his head off at times but never did he ever think you would just stop.

He sat at the kitchen table, wondering what happened or if he did something wrong to make you stop talking. To make you stop everything and then it hit him. Since the party a couple of weeks back, you have completely stopped interacting with him in the ways you used to and that he must have done something stupid in order for you to do so. Suddenly, he hears you unlocking the door to the apartment and he jumps up, shocked that you didn’t call him and that he just now noticed how distant you have been.

I’m a fucking dumbass. How did I just now notice?

Without hesitation, he walks up to you and grabs your shoulders. You look at him in shock, not anticipating what he was going to say next. “Tell me what’s wrong.” He says while watching for a reaction. You stand there and as if your mouth had a mind of its own says “Why? So you can tell everyone how I’m back to being insufferable?” And with that you could see his eyes widen. He scoffed in disbelief. “When did I say-“ before he could finish, you cut him off with a quiet “Forget it” and push by him. He froze in place by the sudden realization of what he said back then. He never meant to hurt you nor make you feel like this but of course he had to say some stupid shit and ruin what little confidence or faith in him you had.

The next hour is a one sided conversation. You silently clearing your things and he pressing you for answers. There were several things that he said that made you want to cry and furthered your desire to leave but the straw that broke the camels back is when he said in a fit of rage over your lack of response says “Actually, I’m glad you finally got the hint and stopped yapping so much. It’s been peaceful since you stopped”.

As soon as it left his mouth, he regretted every single thing he said. Tears started falling down your face and his heart dropped. “Y/N, wait i-“ you grab your bags and push by him, not leaving him any room to say anything else. You feel yourself being tugged backward by your bag. You don’t know what possessed you to do so but when you felt your hand connect with his face and the sound of it echoing across the apartment you once shared with him, but whatever did made you realized that the decision of leaving was the best one. You took one last look before uttering “we are done” and leaving, slamming the door behind you. You didn’t stick around long enough to see him trying to rush out and stop you because by then, you were in your car and long gone. Maybe it was for the best so why are you balling your eyes out, wishing you would have stayed?

[anime-in-new-albion]

Stealing You ~ Leona Kingscholar

Summary: Ever since Leona brought you home to visit, you’ve been spending way too much time with his sister-in-law. He’s starting to feel a bit neglected...

Pairing: Leona Kingscholar X Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Drabble

Word Count: 423

Warning: N/A

Masterlist

“All I’m saying is your sister-in-law is a delight and I love her.”

Leona scoffed, hugging the pillow he was napping on tighter to his chest. “She’s alright, I guess.”

“She’s a sweetheart.” You corrected him before emerging from his closet, where you had been changing clothes.

He perked up upon seeing what you were wearing. Earlier you had gone shopping with his sister-in-law and she got you some clothes that you could only find in the Sunset Savanna. Your outfit was full of intricate patterns and bright colors. You even had a matching ribbon in your hair. You looked absolutely amazing.

Not that he would tell you that.

Leona rolled his eyes. “You’re just saying that because she took you shopping.”

“So what if I am?” You shrugged. Picking up your new necklace made out of polished turquoise, aquamarine, and jasper, you tried to put it on yourself. “She’s also funny and kind and easy to talk to. Kind of like you, I guess.”

The lazy prince watched you struggle for a moment before sighing. Standing up slowly, he made his way over to you and took the necklace from your fumbling fingers. Leaning in, he whispered, “Here. Let me.”

He felt you shiver as his fingers brushed against the back of your neck. He smirked, which made you let out a huff. After securing the necklace, his hands fell to your shoulders and his nose buried itself in your hair. He frowned.

“Your scent is different.”

You chuckled. “Yeah, I got a new perfume while I was out.”

“It smells nice, I guess.”

“Thank you. I’m glad you like it.”

He hummed, his arms now draped over your shoulders and his head resting lazily on the back of your neck. If you didn’t know any better, you’d say he was trying to sleep standing up. The thought made you chuckle, which made him hum in response.

“If you’re so tired, we could at least nap in bed, you know.” You commented. “Or, you can, that is. Your sister-in-law invited me to dinner. You’re welcome to join us.”

“I’d rather you join me in bed.” He muttered. “You’re spending too much time with my family.”

“I wouldn’t be if we did more than just sleep in your room all day.”

He growled. “Fine. Nap with me now and I’ll give you a tour of the grounds tomorrow.”

You hummed. “I think that sounds like a great idea. But you have to take my necklace off. I’m not sleeping with it on.”

“...Fine.”

[itsafairytalekay]

𝙈𝙔 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙔 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝘾𝙍𝙔𝙄𝙉𝙂?!

Kento nanami x reader.

Desc: Kento comes home to you crying, how does he comfort you? Toji's Gojo's

Warnings: lil' sprinkle of angst.

Anon requested🩵

Nanami does not like it when he's sent on missions he hasn't agreed to before and covering up for someone who isn't his student is even more dreadful for him but he saw the lil' pics you sent him throughout the day, they kept him going, your little vlogs while eating, curling your hair, choosing an outfit and asking his opinion, you were his most precious being, he couldn't even describe the comfort he gets just from being near you, it was a safe haven where he could be away from his God-awful job and his stress.

He gets in your apartment then takes his shoes off sitting on the bench beside the entrance, loosens his tie, takes off his jacket, walks in to see you and hug you maybe kiss, it's his greeting everyday he's made it clear that it's mandatory he feels at home when he does that.

But when he finds you in the kitchen, you're crying...

He walks there fast and holds your face with both his hands "darling what happened?"

You didn't even notice when he walked in because he ran to you.

"It's nothin' baby"

"Nuh uh we ain't having that, tell me love. Pls I need to know."

"I... Was missing haibara, well I miss him every but today I found our album, I was reminded of your emo phase-' you chuckle " And your ever present scowl but in every picture of us you're smiling and he's, there I really miss him kento. It's just one of those days where he feels like he's there"

"Oh, my love, yes I missed him a lot today as well, he was our best friend, he was supposed to be here with us, be at our wedding, be the best uncle to our kids, be my best man, then grow old together maybe play chess together, I can't believe he left us just like that"

He hugs you tight and you cry your heart out, wailing and 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 you and him fall in a comfortable silence and he's crying too, softly but he is. He always does when you mention haibara.

"Let's stop crying hmm? He wouldn't like it, I'm sure he never wants us to cry"

"Mhmm" You reply and he puts you on the kitchen counter, taking your apron off and wearing it himself, 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘥.

"You look like a baby girl kento" You say blushing

"Darling I'm a man"

"Sooo?? Men can be babygirl"

"Ok, whatever my darling says, goes" You laugh out loud and he's needed it since he entered in your apartment tonight.

"Mission accomplished"

"What?"

"Nothing, now what would you like to eat"

He says while getting between your legs and holding your waist.

"I cooked dinner already, I was just hiding here to cry baby, look! " You point at the utensil on the stove.

"Well, thank you for that darling, let me freshen up okay?"

"Mhmm, kiss? "

"Thought you'd never ask"

He puts you down and goes to freshen up, giving you kisses all over your face before walking away.♡

Comments are appreciated!!(⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)

[thatlotuscookie]

(Haikyuu)Fukunaga x y/n where y/n is comedic too except y/n's humor is extremely dark and morbid?

✧･ﾟ: a/n : Here’s your Fukunaga x Reader drabble! I loved weaving in that perfect blend of dark humor and soft affection between you two. enjoy :3

✧ Title: ✧ Haunting Grounds ✧ ✧ Characters: Shōhei Fukunaga x Reader (Gender Neutral) ✧ Genre: Fluff, Humor, Romance ✧ Rating: T ✧ Summary: Self explanatory i guess? Y/N and their dark humor xd ✧ Content/Tags: Dark humor, light romance, banter, comfort, morbidish jokes, nothing terrible ✧ WC: 490 words // 2.6k chars

You and Fukunaga were sitting outside a small coffee shop, people-watching as they strolled by. It was late in the afternoon, and the sun cast long shadows over the street. You both had a habit of slipping into these comfortable silences, but today, you felt the need to break it—with a little taste of your signature humor.

“So, when I die, I’ve already decided I want to donate my body to one of those mystery shows. Maybe get someone to dress up like Sherlock Holmes, make it all dramatic.” You took a sip of your coffee, nonchalant, as if discussing the weather. “Think of it as my final contribution to entertainment.”

Fukunaga choked on his drink, eyes widening. “That’s… a unique final request,” he managed after a moment, still blinking in shock.

“Yeah, gotta keep things interesting, right?” You shrugged, smirking slightly. “I mean, ‘cause if I just disappear, who’s gonna care? At least this way, people have a reason to look for me. Like a real-life game of Clue.”

He looked at you, a mixture of amusement and concern etched into his face. “You… actually think about that?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Oh yeah,” you answered, completely deadpan. “I’ve already planned the setup and everything. Leave a cryptic note behind—‘I’m off to haunt someone.’ Just to keep it spicy.” You tapped your fingers on your coffee cup, your gaze a little distant. “Maybe leave a few clues in case anyone decides they actually want to find me.”

Fukunaga let out a short laugh, shaking his head. “I don’t know whether to be impressed or worried.”

You grinned, leaning into the joke. “Just promise if it happens, you’ll keep a straight face at the funeral. Gotta keep the mystery alive, right?”

He rolled his eyes but laughed, his voice softening as he looked at you. “Alright, but I’m serious—you’re not actually planning to vanish, are you?”

You gave him a sly smile, trying to brush it off with humor but sensing his genuine concern. “Nah, don’t worry. I’m not going anywhere yet.” Then, after a beat, you added with a dark chuckle, “But if I do, maybe I’ll leave you some hints. Maybe you’ll be the only one who can ‘find the body.’”

For a moment, Fukunaga went quiet, his usual playful demeanor softened with something more serious. Then, with a small smile, he nudged your shoulder. “Well, just know that… I wouldn’t need clues. I’d look for you anyway. Even if I had to deal with a hundred fake haunted houses.”

The weight of his words settled over you, and you felt the faintest blush touch your cheeks, quickly masking it with another smirk. “That’s a bit dramatic,” you teased.

“Can’t have you haunting me,” he said with a soft grin. “Guess I’d have to deal with it.”

[sanemistar]

thank you for being born, hero ᧔o᧓ chiaki morisawa birthday special

୨୧ pairing: chiaki x fem!reader

୨୧ genre: fluff (expect a lot of it)

୨୧ wc: 0.6k+

୨୧ warning: this may be a little cringe so apologies :((

୨୧ a/n: today’s a special day bc it’s chiaki morisawa day everyone say happy birthday to my bf rnnnn !!!!! i don’t talk abt him here but godddd i love this man so much he’s so precious and gorgeous and amazing <3333

today’s your boyfriend birthday and it’s your first one you celebrate together as a couple, so you’ve planned a surprise celebration for the two of you in your place. and in order to not ruin the fun, you decide to pretend that you forgot all about it. which won't be an easy task, but you want to make sure that chiaki’s totally surprised and does not suspect anything.

you've already had plans to hang out at chiaki's place to see a new tokusatsu show together. you see, you haven't been that interested in watching any tokusatsu shows before, but after being in a relationship with chiaki for almost a year now you've eventually come to like them.

“good morning, y/n!” he opens the door for you and greets you in his usual enthusiastic voice as he wraps his arms around you in a tight hug, you giggle and hug him back as you securely lock your arms around his neck. he breaks the hug and looks at you eagerly as if he’s waiting for something to happen, but you only stare at him in silence.

he furrows his eyebrows in confusion, and proceeds to ask you.

“don’t you have anything special to say to me today?” of course you know he’s waiting for you to wish him a happy birthday and hand him a gift. your tongue almost slips, but you barely hold it together at the last minute.

“no? why do you ask?” you try your hardest to feign ignorance, and it gets even harder when chiaki’s head droops and tells you to ignore it. you feel bad about tricking him, but you remind yourself that it'll be worth it later.

the rest of the day goes by normally. you watch the tokusatsu show while the two of you are cuddling on his couch, enjoying your company until it's night already which means it's time to walk you back home.

"i had a lot of fun today!" you cheerfully inform chiaki as you stop at the entrance of your apartment, to which he only nods in silence. he's still upset because you haven't wished him a happy birthday and the day's almost over. 'have you really forgotten about such important occasion?' is what he thinks.

you notice the hint of sadness and disappointment in his eyes, which breaks your heart. you're not used to seeing chiaki look so down like that.

"can you come in for a second?" you cut his train of thoughts short as you gently invite him in. to which he agrees as he follows you inside.

"it's quite dark in here." chiaki informs you the moment he sets foot inside your place.

"just a second chi-kun, i'm turning the lights on." you reply as you slowly turn on all the lights, and you hear a loud gasp coming from your boyfriend's lips when his eyes are greeted with the surprise setup you've prepared prior. his reaction was so worth the wait.

"did you have all of this prepared for me?" he's shocked to say the least. he's never dreamt of having anything like that, and it brings him immense amount of joy seeing that his girlfriend is the one behind this amazing surprise.

"of course, you really thought i would forget about my boyfriend's birthday like that?" you reply as you stand on your tippy toes and give him a soft peck on his cheek before handing him the gift you've gotten for him, one tokusatsu figurine that he's been eyeing for some time now. you watch him fondly as he instantly beams as he picks it up from you.

"i love you, y/n. you're the best!" chiaki kisses your forehead and pulls you in a tight hug before you break the embrace and your eyes meet his beautiful brown ones in an affectionate gaze, your arms still wrapped around his torso while his are wrapped around your waist firmly.

"i love you too, chi-kun. and happy birthday! thank you for being born, hero." you coo as chiaki's soft smile starts to form. you spend the rest of the night together, celebrating with your beloved boyfriend.

୨୧ taglist: @yueliie

[devynism]

𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑. . .

𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈!

s - y/n was needy. she knew that, but she didn't know she could be heard.

✮ hidden behind the thick steam of the shower, was y/n. her and her pretty little moans. wet with water and her own arousal, her dainty fingers knuckles deep in her very own sex, thrusting into her sensitive, velvety core, and back out to her soft entrance. running her hands over her soft cunt and rubbing soft circles over her clit sent her further into overstimulation. y/n threw her head back in pleasure, allowing a fragile moan to slip out. 

unbeknownst to her, sukuna was in the next room over, listening to every sound she made. waiting patiently for his turn in the shower.