#Banda x male reader

[mylovelybutler-786]

Could I request for Alice in borderland with these characters: Banda, Chishiya, Niragi, Oki yaba and kyuma

How would they be with a boyfriend/husband that acts like dazai osamu?

Also could this take place in their "last" games?

Aka

Chishiya, Banda and Aki Yaba in Jack of hearts

Niragi and Kyuma in the king of clubs game (let's pretend there was 6 players on each team instead of 5, also let's pretend when you write kyumas that his team won instead of arisus🥰)

- Alice in borderland w/ S/o who acts like Dazai Osamu

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: {𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐚, 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚, 𝐀𝐤𝐢, 𝐊𝐲𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫} (𝐍𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡) 𝐂𝐖: 𝐌𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐒𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝

𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐚:

• Honestly to him it was a 50/50 feeling about you joining the game with him, the poor man was gonna have a heart attack if the game was a single winner game but luckily for him it wasn’t!!! So now he feels a lot more relief, especially since he’s got you as his partner.

• Chishiya sat you down like disobedient dog cause he knew you’d mess around in some way, he knows you to well. It was quite frightening to the other players on how quickly your attitude changed after Chishiya’s lecture. He doesn’t want to worry about you picking the wrong answer on purpose.

• Chishiya knows your super irresponsible but your also very smart so Chishiya trust you, but not with yourself. He immediately side-eyes you the moment you make a suicide joke, and tells you to take this seriously. You immediately tell him he’s a kill joy which has him staring at you strangely.

• Most of the game was just the two of you watching the other players and trying to investigate who the Jack player was, along with watching others die in the game. Though an hour into the game you already had your suspicions about who the Jack player was, which Chishiya decided to listen to since it was something he trusted you with.

• The two of you are mostly seen at the cafeteria table eating cookies together and talking with each other, while the two of you where offered to join this pretty lady’s group the both of you where quick to deny it. Why rely on others when you two have each other?

• When staying overnight in the game, you definitely had Chishiya cuddling in the same bed as you, he was quite defensive about it but after your annoying pleads he let you cuddle your face into his back while the both of you slept. It’s been a while since you two have gotten to sleep so comfortably, especially since no one could get out of their way to kill you.

• Once the game ended you two walked out hand in hand like a regular couple would, letting the last two players torment the Jack player till he died, a satisfied grin appeared on your face watching the airship explode in the sky, Chishiya definitely gave you a concerned stare before shrugging and holding your hand tighter as you two continued onto your next game. ____________

𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚:

• You and Banda were the last players to enter together, though most of the players already assumed you two were close since you walked in with each other with hands together. 

• When a random dude wanted to join the two of you, the both of you gave each other a look before allowing him to join you. Banda has to keep an eye out on the guy who so boldly tried crowding you two!

• Banda doesn’t really care how you behave in the game at all, You could be silly and goofy or just act cold and sadistic it doesn’t affect him since he’s not worried about you two dying. 

• After Banda found out that Yaba and Momoka were fucking in the prison cell he probably asked you if you wanted to do the same after naming your suit shape for that round. Yaba and Momoka weren’t the only players annoying other players and having fun that night. 

• Banda has his arm around your waist 24/7 throughout the game, He isn’t ashamed about P.D.A. but he also doesn’t want to be taken lightly by other players, he’s gotten at least three people to betray their partners.

• During the nights you two slept the most comfortably, the two of you have your arms wrapped around each other in a death grip, refusing to let the other go. You unfortunately end up falling off the bed even though you guys are gripping onto each other for dear life 

• At the end of the game, it turned out to be Enji who was the Jack in the game! While some other player left, Banda and Aki decided to have some fun trying to get information out about the boy, two bad for both of you he didn’t last very long. 

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𝐀𝐤𝐢:

• He found it a bit irritating how you weren’t taking the game seriously, hell you weren’t even listening to the rules at all! He probably criticizes you for it and tells you to pay better attention or you’ll end up dying if you continue to play games like that. I mean he isn’t gonna be in every game you play, so how are you gonna survive the other ones if you don't pay attention?

• Aki has a firm grip on you 24/7 throughout the entire game, like a dog on a leash. You expect your fate though because your hubby was hot as hell looking upset with you, after all your favorite hobby was to annoy the living hell out of him.

• You’ve probably made a suicidal joke in front of other players, making it sound like a goal/ dream of yours to happen. All the other players think of you as insane and avoid you at every chance they get. Aki said he was embarrassed by you, yet still followed you around the game area like a guard dog.

• The two of you are surprisingly always found together in the kitchen, mostly because of you. You tend to take a whole basket of snacks with you around the place to eat during the entire game, too bad none of the other players seemed to have a huge appetite.

• Aki does NOT welcome other players to join your group, if anyone asks they’d probably get flipped off but if any of them ask if you could read their suit Aki intentionally gives them the wrong answer. You find it a bit mean but Aki just tells you it’s for your own sake and brushes it off.

• Sleeping together at night is one of the most fun times in your opinion! You got your hubby to agree to let you sleep on top of him, which got you face first into his chest and his arms wrapping around you to keep you from falling. Before Aki could go to sleep you blurted out who you thought the Jack was before going back to sleep and Aki stayed awake the whole night figuring out why that answer made so much sense. Why are you so smart yet so fucking stupid!?!? 

• At the end of the game when it turned out that Enji was the Jack player, you had the most cheeky grin and poked Aki with a bunch of ‘I told you so’ Aki wasn’t very pleased about it but what the hell. You stayed at the game area with him until he had fun torturing Enji till he gave up and died. Aki said he was no fun, barely slipping out any information about the Borderland world which you giggled about!

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𝐊𝐲𝐮𝐦𝐚:

• You and the entire band were just standing there while Kyuma was trying to set up the rules on your guy's new game, with all of you voting, bickering, and suggesting ideas till you all settled on the game rules and let the games begin.

• Since you guys were part of the game-making rules you just had to beat other players playing your game, you weren’t complaining one bit, especially when Kyuma decided to go nude during the entire game! A+ view for you to be honest, definitely made sexual comments to Kyuma which made him laugh or stare at you amused while your other teammates were gagging.

• When the first players joined you were more than thrilled to see them, honestly you had a 50/50 chance of winning and that had your blood pumping after staying in this world. The other 6 contestants were super serious about it which had you amused a bit, also seeing another ’couple’ in the game! To bad it was your team or theirs!

• After being broken into your teams, the 6 of you split your points evenly, You and Uta were assigned to guard your bases together while the other four men were going around grabbing points for your team. There wasn’t much for you and Uta to do other then say random shit to each other.

• You and Uta looked at each other worried at the fact the other team was leading in by 5000 points, that’s where all 6 of you had a small meeting where they all agreed to risk their lives to touch the base pole, While you were the first to quickly volunteer you were also the first one to be shut down by Kyuma who disagreed, saying it was yours and Uta job to protect the base.

• After the whole base situation three of your members came in with 10,000 points! So the 6 of you decide to go into pairs of 2, agreeing to go find items and other players to gain points since they probably wouldn’t have the guts to go to your base. Which was right! Good for you cause the rest of the game was you getting to hold Kyuma's hand and find items together like a lovely couple!

• The moment your team was 30,000 points ahead for the other players you all just hung out at the base, with you all standing around bored. However, after 20 minutes, you convinced Kyuma to lie down with you on the floor, just waiting for the next hour for the game to finish off.

• When 10 minutes of the game were remaining, you and Kyuma decided to go walking around the harbor until you two were met by the large ocean and the beautiful sunlight hitting it. While you sat down on the edge of the harbor, you gushed to Kyuma about how pretty the ocean was and how beautiful it would be to commit suicide here. Kyuma was quick to place his hand over your head and smack it down, telling you not to say such things before you two heard footsteps from behind you.

• The two of you watched Arius bow his head to Kyuma, thanking him for the game and his kind words earlier, that he couldn’t stop thinking about it. The boy kept on ranting till there was a minute left in the game before asking for one last handshake him Kyuma. You told Kyuma to hold your hand while he gave the opponent one last handshake, it was obvious Aruis lost five hundred points but only looked at with a smile before thanking Kyuma one last time and dying as the time ran out.

• Kyuma looked at the dead body upset, saying that guy was good opponent. You let out a small laugh at Kyuma's comment before kissing his hand and squeezing it tightly as the game officially finished

“You did a good job anyways Kyuma, I plan on living as long as you do well, alright?”

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𝐍𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢:

(PM Dazai used for Niragi part)

• You and Niragi were both the very first people to enter the King of Clubs game, wrapping the device around your wrist so confidently. The both of you didn’t seem to fear death one bit! One didn’t care and was willing to risk everything, while the other was a Suicidal manic who desired death themselves.

• Arisu and his friends were not amused to see the both of you standing there waiting for the game to start, yet all unhappily joined the game to hopefully get back home. Too bad for them you guys didn’t care much about that, of course getting back home would be important, but not as fun as enjoying a game.

• Niragi scowled down at the ass-naked man named Kyuma explaining the rules to the six of you, he especially didn’t like the way he touched you to explain the rule system. He was barking like a dog at Kyuma which you gladly made fun of him for.

• Arisu said that it would be uneven to just have one person gaurd the base so he had Kodai and Usaig gaurding. You and Niragi obviously teamed up together, going through multiple creates and tagging other players through your searches. When the two of you came back to the base, you both were a bit surprised that your teammates were less hostile to you.

• After the other teams pulled the stunt with your guy's base. You groaned at the inconveniencing position the other team left you all. Niragi wasn’t happy about it either, he was quick to make fun of Kodai for failing to keep the base safe while your teammates told him to leave Kodai alone.

• After like an hour of searching and your team’s failed attempt to get all your points back to win back from the other team (or at least have the same advantage) you and Niragi wandered and mopped around for a while, it didn’t help that Niragi started coughing up blood now. You had to hand him your coat to use as a napkin which you weren’t very happy about.

• Once there was an hour left into the game and your team still wasn’t gaining any points, Niragi just said ‘Fuck it’ and started pulling on your shirt, telling you to have sex with him one last time before the both of you die didn’t in this stupid game. Niragi didn’t care if you wanted to open up a create to do it or just fuck on the floor but you better decide quickly cause this man is already trying to take his pants off along with your shirt.

• The two of you were just lying against each other after your session, quietly glancing at the timer that said 5 minutes left and your team still has no advantage. Surprisingly Niragi had his arms wrapped around you very tightly as he kissed your forehead a few times and mumbled out some ‘love you’s here and there while you wait for the timer to hit zero. Suddenly an announcement was made about your team gaining 500 more points and getting a higher score an the opponent's team.

• The two of you stared at the screen with wide eyes, and both of you said ‘Holy shit’ in unison before you two slowly looked at each other in disbelief. That was the first time in a while Niragi threw his hands around you, pulling you into a death hug, before immediately stopping. You made sure to make fun of him when you two were walking out of the game arena. He really loves hates you.

[aliceinborderlandsquidgame]

Kissing You | AIB Boys x Male!Reader | HCS

Summary: How would Chishiya/Banda Sunato/Niragi react to being in love with someone of the same sex.

Notes: male!reader | SFW | Hints of NSFW | +18 | MDI | Banda is still a red flag | Conservative Family |

♤ Chishiya

When he started to have feelings for you he felt a bit strange and out of place, his family expected him to be the best Doctor and to bring a Wife and have kids.

So having now a crush on his friend, his male friend kind of goes out of his family plan.

And you know what? HE IS UP FOR THE RIDE.

This Man, this Man cant understand feelings at all. At least not the romantic type at first, so he starts to flirt with you seeing it as his own way of discovery.

Once you two end being a item Chishiya its pretty chill about it. Not a fan of PDA but will hold your hand and kiss you if you feel insecure.

Cant show how much he loves you so he ends buying you things.

When it comes down to sex Chishiya will prefer to talk about it first, from how to do it and what to expect. You are his first same sex sexual partner and he is lost. Will need lots of help from you in this aspect.

The only time you will see him being insecure.

♤ Banda Sunato

Banda likes to kill women so when you caught his eyes he feels a bit off but goes on with it.

Im saying you two are together because he saw you as a potential victim? Yes. Yes im.

He does not care what society may say, hell, he kills to enjoy himself. Having a same sex partner will just be another day for him.

He likes when you get shy because of how direct Banda is about what he wants to do from sexual to not sexual. He feels no shame and during your first time together it felt as if Banda has previous knowledge of it.

♤ Niragi

If Niragi finds you attractive then he does not care what your gender is. You two probably met during a party or in a bar.

Niragi has had same sex partners before, the difference here is he was never in love with them. But with you its different. Niragi notices this right away and has no problem in flirting with you, asking you out and taking you to anywhere.

If someone says/does/ something that bothers you Niragi its ready to fight them off or insult them. No one hurts his loved one!!

Big fan of PDA!! Likes to show you off and that you belong to him.

Since he has experience with having sex with other males that aspect its not a problem at all. He still wants to be sure if you are comfortable with what he likes and to know what you like as well.

Final notes: this is the first time I do a full male!reader piece. I hope you liked it Anon! And the rest of you as well.

[shunchitaro]

Banda x GN!Reader

Genre: ?? (TW: Banda is a TW in itself, idk) ?? Basically Banda being your stalker in the real world, and you meet him again in one of your games [REQUESTED]

["I always feel like, somebody's watching me."]

Unsettled.

They didn't know why they felt that way almost all the time, but it sent goose bumps up their skin- the hair on their skin standing. No matter where they went, they felt as if there was somebody staring at them, but every time they whipped their head around as if to catch the culprit, there was no one there.

Once, they got home to see their living room lights open and their eyebrows knit together in confusion. They knew for sure they switched all the lights off before they left. They went to the kitchen, seeing their honey scented lip balm lying on the floor.

"Strange, i thought I lost this."

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The unsettling feeling left for a while since they joined the games, but yet again they felt as if it was back.

"You seem nervous"

Chishiya's voice brought them back to their senses. They were walking into a prison for a Jack of Hearts game, and they just realized they were zoned out while walking.

"I'm not nervous"

"Your nibbling your bottom lip, and your eyes are unmoving and staring at nothing as we walk. You're toying with the hem of your shirt and you keep exhaling deeply every few seconds. You're usually only this ay when you're nervous. So tell me what's wrong"

Screw Cheese Boy and his attentiveness.

Fortunately Chishiya left them alone as they got into the room and put a collar on, Y/N copying his movements.

They felt unnerved again, but this time felt stronger than before. They glanced around the room until they noticed one of the people already staring.

A male with kempt hair and a slightly wrinkled light navy polo with a few buttons undone revealing a white shirt stared at them intently. They noticed how much he reminded them of Chishiya- the slightly raised eyebrows and a smirk on his features. Yet his smirk felt different.

It's as if he recognized you, and his smirk only displayed how pleased he was to be in the same room as you.

Unsettling.

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"Y/N"

They were picking out snacks when they heard their name called. Thinking it was Chishiya they turned around, only to be surprised seeing it was the same male from earlier.

Since when did they introduce themselves?

"How.. how the heck do you know my name?" Y/N retaliated, and the male took a few steps forward, causing Y/N to step back. They felt the shelves behind them, and before they could move the male had placed his hands on either side of their head so they couldn't escape. His hand drifting down their side before reaching Y/N's pockets, pulling out the honey scented lip balm.

"You know, I missed this. I shouldn't have left it behind when you almost caught me in our house." He chuckled. Y/N's eyes widened.

"Since when did you have keys to my house?!"

"Not my fault you keep it on the fire extinguisher case next to your door, princess. It was so easy to see, like you were practically begging me to come inside your home."

Y/N felt as if there were bugs crawling on her skin. The male only laughed in triumph, opening the lip balm and putting some on Y/N's lips before his own, then storing it back in their bag.

So he was the guy watching them. He probably knew everything about them now, since Y/N already felt this way  a few months before the games.

"You creep!" Y/N hissed, pushing him in the chest so he backs away.

He glances Y/N up and down before shaking his head in amusement, turning to leave.

"My name's Banda Sunato, darling" he winked, before disappearing down the corridor.

Guess this game is going to be pretty eventful.

Author's note: Hello requester-san! I hope you liked this. I love Banda sm but idk how to write him :') Sorry if this didn't come out the way you wanted it to! Idk if u wanted this to be romantic/platonic so I improvised instead. Anw, have a great rest of your day everyone! <3

[hknightdai]

Killing Time - Alice in Borderland

Sunato Banda x Male Reader

Tags: Anal, Breath-Play

Summary: Banda gets bored during the Diamonds Game and picks Y/n to help.

XXX

Banda had picked you out to "help" him. Becoming bored as the number of people dwindled, he found something to occupy the boring rounds. You.

Your hips snap against his ass.

"Ah, fuck," You moan.

Banda's moans are choked by his "collar." The man had you wrap your belt around his throat. You thought he was a freak, but now you think differently.

There isn't a single moment where his hole isn't clenching around your cock.

You pull him back against your chest and reach under his shirt. Finding your goal, you tease his nipple before twisting.

"Fuu," Banda rasps.

Fucking into him, you pull until his head is by yours. His eyes roll back and his face is red, yet he doesn’t stop you.

His hips are jerking out, thrusting into the air. You can't help laughing. Bringing your hand down, you grip his cock, stopping him from cumming.

Banda clenches his teeth and hisses.

With your hold on him, you force him back into your thrusts. Plowing the freak, you finally have him gasping.

You lean against the door. Pulling on the leash, Banda stands on his toes as you fuck up into him. He weakly grabs onto your arm. The one around his cock, and you relent.

Banda chokes as his cum flies around his cell.

You bounce him a few more times before joining him.

Breathing deeply, you set him down and go to help him with the collar. But Banda weakly, but casually takes it off, himself.

"You go now," He says, throwing your belt aside.

If you weren't in a death game, you might have been insulted. But, seeing your cum leaking from his used hole, certainly helps cool your temper as well.

With a smirk, you get dressed and leave his cell. Continuing the game.

[tojifushigurowhore]

Coming up soon! My new Alice In Borderland Fanfic [Inspired by Alice In Borderland Retry by Haro Aso].

Summary: It's been six years after the meteor incident in Shibuya, Ryohei Arisu and Yuzuha Usagi got married and Usagi got pregnant of Arisu and they're in wait for the child to be born. Once again, Arisu finds himself in Borderland once again with his niece; Sayumi Arisu and his niece best friend; Kenji Nakahara when a building fall off on them. Now that Arisu Ryohei remembers everything that happened in Borderland; he and his niece and best friend and old familiar friends enter the final stage of Borderland and confront the new Borderland citizens that decided to stay in that world.

New games. New facecards. And a new facecard known as The Joker. ¿Will Arisu and his niece and friends will end the last stage and go back to the real world? ¿Or will they die surviving in that world?.

Find out in: Alice In Borderland Retry; The final stage.

Note: This is a concept of how I think they would adapt Haro Aso's continuation of the Alice In Borderland Manga following the Live Action Series rewriten as either a new season or a movie.

Some of the old characters that I think they would be around when the incident happened that I think they could possibly return to Borderland are: Ryohei Arisu. Shuntaro Chishiya. Akane Heiya and Suguru Niragi. [The others I didn't know if they could be included so I left them out; Usagi is pregnant with Arisu's baby back in the real world. Rizuna An would be back in the real world as a Police Scientist Forescence working with the bodies of the people who got in the incident of the building while Kuina would be in the real world teaching Karate to Kids and as for Aguni he would be working at Hatter's shop selling hats back in the real world they all deserved their happy ending and not return and die in Borderland].

[r0b1ns]

ALICE IN BORDERLAND - HOLDING HANDS IN PUBLIC

X MALE READER

Characters: Arisu, Usagi, Kuina, Chishiya, Ann, Karube, Aguni, Takeru/Hatter, Last Boss, Banda, Kyuma, Yaba

CW: a few curse words

WORD COUNT: 600+

Note: the last ep fucked me up but this season was a masterpiece (also reached the media limit so no gifs for Banda and butt guy)

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ARISU

The first time you held his hand he was shocked

Literally repeatedly said in his head to not panic

Blushes a little but tries to hide it

He was in the middle of a sentence when your hands connected and he was so surprised he forgot what he was saying

Will try to get back to it, fail, and start some random conversation like how nice the weather is today

USAGI

She pretends nothing happened

Slightly smiles and carries on with the conversation

But her mood will definitely increase

After a few times she starts initiating it herself and holds your hand every time

KUINA

At first she's confused, looking down at your hands

But than she will smile, putting her other hand on yours

It makes her more comfortable with touching

She'll suddenly start clinging to you more and holding your hand at any given moment

It just kinda gives her reassurance

CHISHIYA

He'll raise his eyebrows looking at your hands, just barley smiling and continuing whatever he was doing

It makes his heart flatter but he doesn't have a outward reaction

Literally doesn't give a fuck if someone stares at you

You're holding hands and there's nothing they can do about it

ANN

Gives you a stern look

"What are you doing?"

She acts as if she doesn't like it

But she secretly really enjoys it

It'll take time for her to show it though, eventually smirking a little whenever you hold her

KARUBE

Proud.

He's just proud.

Looks at you with a big smile

Sometimes he likes wrapping his hand around your shoulders

He's so confident and if someone asks if you're dating he'll Immediately straighten up and say yes

When you're sitting with friends he likes taking your hand and holding it close to him with both his hands

AGUNI

Doesn't show any emotion

But inside he's like "oh shit oh shit he held my hend what do I do omg"

He was never really the type of guy to be gentle or show effaction, at least not after the borderland

So he doesn't really know how to show his appreciation

But he does appreciate and adore you very much

TAKERU/HATTER

Man, he was handsy even before you started dating

Touching you every moment possible

Wrapping his hand around your shoulders, holding hour hand when just walking, putting his head on your shoulder, anything really

He doesn't care if people think it inappropriate

He likes being able to touch you and be with you

So it doesn't matter where or when you hold hands he's always down, especially after you started dating

LAST BOSS

"😶😳"

Doesn't have a reaction

Just kinda looks around a little startled

Not because he's not confident in his Identify, but because he presents himself as this tough lonely scary guy who doesn't need anyone, and here you are holding his hand

Also because he's not used to effaction

It sends sparks to his heart

BANDA (murderous emo dude)

He just smirks

Really don't know what to tell you but he's just not bothered by it

It's like, okay, you held his hand, and?

KYUMA (butt guy)

He smirks and pulls you closer to him

Is probably the first one to initiate holding hands, or really any physical contact

He's not shy as we've seen, and definitely doesn't care what others think

He loves you and he wants to show it.

YABA

He generally doesn't like this kind of pda

He's more of a 'hand around you' type of man

He's possessive, not gentle (or that's what he wants everyone to think)

He's also kinda awkward at first

It's probably the first time he's dating a guy publicly and officially

So it takes him time to get used to it

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!GIFS ARE NOT MINE!

[marrziy]

Wes Hicks x Male Reader

"O que acontece à meia-noite?"

• Filme: Pânico 5

• Personagem: Wes Hicks

• Gênero: hot (smut)

• Sinopse: Wes, seu namorado, lhe convida para passar a noite na casa dele. Essa é a oportunidade perfeita para finalmente avançarem um passo no relacionamento.

• Narração: 1° pessoa - presente

• Palavras: 1.3k

Esse é o primeiro hot que eu escrevi. É uma história pré histórica, lá dos primórdios onde eu não sabia diferenciar os porquês kkkkk. Corrigi e modifiquei algumas coisas, acho que dá pra passar!

Qualquer um que já esteve viciado em ver vídeos sobre casos criminais no YouTube, acompanhou threads duvidosas no Twitter sobre os feitos de um serial killer, foi traumatizado por algum documentário do Discovery Channel ou assistiu às desgraças anunciadas em um jornal, sabe que é arriscado andar sozinho nas ruas à noite.

Em Woodsboro, estar em alerta vira mantra para os moradores quando, entre pausas de paz, surgem anticristos mascarados com sede de sangue, ansiosos para matar algum parente ou namorada por motivos estúpidos. Sobra para gente inocente, que leva lambida de faca porque os putos têm um jeitinho criminoso de se divertir.

Acontece que eu tenho menos chances de tomar no rego se estiver acompanhado do gostoso do meu namorado.

Na verdade, as chances de tomar no rego aumentam nesse caso - no bom sentido.

Meu pai só chega do trabalho de manhã, já a mãe do meu gatinho pegou o turno da noite na delegacia. Então...

Wes fez um puta textão listando todos os 13 porquês de eu ter que vir aqui passar a madrugada com ele. Confesso, tive sim um mini surto lendo aquilo, principalmente na quinta colocação. Eu não poderia recusar uma maratona de The Office com o meu namorado!

Mas porra… não consigo focar na tv com uma mão veiuda passeando pela minha coxa. Meu colapso é anunciado quando o movimento para e dá lugar a apertos, tão fortes que esbranquecem a pele, fazendo a cor voltar em tons vibrantes de vermelho.

As cenas icônicas que sempre me pegam, agora não passam de borrão. Todos os meus sentidos estão direcionados às veias destacadas daquela mão, cada vez mais próxima da minha virilha.

É bem óbvio o que ele quer, as intenções são cristalinas, transparentes. Mas nunca fomos tão longe. Fico estático por um tempo, absorvendo e digerindo.

Um raspar de dentes na nuca, seguido de um beijo na mesma região, bem na área dos arrepios, desperta meu corpo do transe.

Wes não é meu primeiro; já transei com outros caras, mas nunca com um namorado. Não quero que seja especial; quero que seja gostoso. Não ligo para as besteiras vendidas por comédias românticas.

Perdão senhora Hicks, juro que não deixo nada manchar suas almofadas!

Me acomodo em seu colo e entrelaço meus dedos em seus fios claros, empurrando sua cabeça para trás e deixando seu pescoço vulnerável. Dou início a uma série de chupões e mordidas que marcam a pele, me prolongando no pomo-de-adão, pois sei que ali é uma área sensível.

— Não sabia que você tinha um lado tão safado. – Wes sussurra com a voz embolada. Suas mãos atravessam vagarosamente o tecido da minha calça. Entre o pano e a carne, suas palmas procuram algo para apertar.

Seus dedos afundam na minha bunda e torna-se impossível controlar os suspiros. O toque é intenso; só consigo pensar nos vergões que vão surgir quando ele passa a arranhar as bandas.

— Eu gostei pra caralho... Por favor, não para! – choramingo, me esforçando para não gaguejar.

Olhando para baixo, vejo o sorriso cafajeste enfeitando seu rosto, o deixando ainda mais atraente.

Paro de brincar com seu pescoço e libero uma das mãos que segurava seu cabelo, mantendo a outra ainda firme nas madeixas e trazendo sua cabeça de volta à linha reta. Dou-lhe um breve selinho antes de levar meus dedos livres até seus lábios.

Aos poucos, desço meu toque, deslizando o indicador por sua garganta, acariciando os ossos ressaltados da clavícula, apertando seu peitoral, beliscando seus mamilos, tudo ao som gostoso de seus gemidos.

Próximo àquele lugar, começo a esfregar a ponta dos dedos entre o cós do seu short e a pele quente que ele aprisiona. Sinto o aperto na minha região traseira intensificar, confirmando que estou fazendo certo.

Encerro as carícias em seu couro cabeludo, puxando novamente os fios dourados para trás. Wes parece atiçado. Consigo notar os efeitos quando ele abre mais as pernas, movendo o quadril para cima, buscando atrito na região necessitada.

Nunca senti um pau tão detalhadamente - pelo menos não com ele ainda coberto. Wes não está usando cueca, tenho certeza disso desde o momento em que ele me atendeu em sua varanda. Estava marcando, mas eu não quis dizer nada. O pano fino do short ajudava bastante, ou atrapalhava, dependendo do ponto de vista.

Minha visão frontal captura um relógio fixo na parede. No ritmo do tic-tac, Wes move os quadris com mais violência. Suas mãos, agora agarrando minha cintura com força desmedida, deixam marcas vermelhas com potencial para se tornarem roxas. Eu não faço tanta questão, afinal, estou puxando seu cabelo e mordendo seu corpo com tanta agressividade, que não duvidaria caso outro fluído pintasse nossos corpos além de suor e porra.

Decido me unir aos seus movimentos desesperados. Rebolando sobre o corpo abaixo de mim, sinto mais do pau pulsando no short cinza.

Nossos lábios finalmente se unem e começa a colisão de gemidos mais deliciosa da qual já participei. A voz rouca de Wes desce pela minha garganta; ele saboreia meus murmúrios manhosos.

A união das bocas é interrompida e o ritmo se encerra. A única coisa que prevalece é o tesão inexplicável que sentimos um pelo outro.

Sinto que vou explodir!

Abaixo o olhar, e creio que foi esse o objetivo de Wes ao retroceder o frenesi.

Me deparo com seu pau liberto. Ele havia abaixado o short e agora exibe tudo, tudinho mesmo! O coleguinha ultrapassa o umbigo, mas apesar do tamanho intimidador, o que realmente impressiona é a grossura.

Se eu já não fosse um cara arrombado, estaria com um puta medo de sentar nessa coisa.

Da cabecinha escorre o líquido espesso. A vermelhidão, junto das veias saltadas e o latejar descontrolado, deixam claro o quanto aquele cacete precisa de atenção.

— Gosta do que vê? – Wes bota as duas mãos atrás da cabeça, adotando uma pose mais folgada, se é que era possível. — Garanto que tocar é mais gostoso.

— Filho da puta… – tiro minha calça em uma velocidade desumana, desafiando a lógica ao fazer isso sem mudar de posição. Wes permanece com o short no meio das coxas, sem a presença da camiseta. Acabo por continuar com a parte de cima por pressa.

A sogrinha não disse a hora que vai voltar. O nosso tempo é incerto.

Me ajoelho com uma perna de cada lado do quadril do loirinho, com meu corpo curvado para frente.

Agarro a ereção abaixo de mim.

Sentindo meu toque em seu pau, Wes suspira pesadamente, próximo do meu ouvido, fazendo com que arrepios serpenteiem pelo meu corpo. Desço vagarosamente, sendo impulsionado pela pressão das palmas dele na minha cintura. Wes está ansioso para se aliviar, sua peça negligenciada chora de vontade.

— Vou fazer muito mais do que apenas tocar.

Com a visão fixa no relógio, consigo ter noção da hora em que cada borboleta bate as asas no meu estômago. À meia-noite, sou abraçado pelo calor interno, sinto a umidez e o fervor de ser invadido lentamente. Meia-noite e um, decidi engoli-lo de uma vez, chocando nossas peles com um estalo. Em um misto inexplicável de dor e prazer, sinto cada um dos 22 centímetros dentro de mim, me preenchendo por completo, sem deixar espaço vazio no meu interior faminto. Paro apenas quando sinto as bolas de Wes pressionando minha bunda, porque, tratando-se dele, minha gula segue os instintos e só se satisfaz ao ter tudo.

No fundo, vindo da tv, a abertura de The Office ilumina nossos corpos suados.

E assim seguiu até a metade da temporada.

[cupidsduty]

AIB's (♂) reaction to you kissing the tip of their nose

AIB male characters x GN!Reader

English is not my first language. Sorry in advance for any mistakes.

Arisu:

He was rambling about some new video game when you lean over and kiss the tip of his nose in the middle of his sentence, causing him to come to a halt. He's stunned for a few moments and fumbles with his words before relaxing and looking at you with a soft smile as he pulls you closer to him by the hem of your shirt to return the kiss, but this time on your lips.

Karube:

You were playing on the bed when he holds you under him, teasing you when you just rolled your eyes, leaning in and kissing the tip of his nose. He halts for a second before smiling hugely, cheeks burning as he takes your face in both hands and spreads kisses all over your face and lastly your nose, forcing laughter out of you.

Chota:

You laugh at the sight of his scrunched-up nose and wrinkled eyes. He holds your face in his hands and laughs softly as he looks at you. He reciprocated the kiss by gently kissing the tip of your nose and then playfully touching it.

Chishiya:

With his hands in his pocket, he watched you quietly as you talked to your friend. But the next thing he knew a kiss was being placed on the tip of his nose and you smiling at him after. He looks at you shortly with raised eyebrows; not expecting that at all. Trying to act unaffected he looked away but failed as his lips stretched into a small smile. His smile grew slightly when he saw your hand grasping his.

Tatta:

Your lips lightly touch the tip of his nose as he stutters a few words. He then looks directly into your eyes, appearing unfazed, and then he smiles brightly but awkwardly. He enfolds you in a bear embrace before smothering you in kisses that range in length from your neck to your jaw and finally your face.

Niragi:

His sentence was cut off by a groan he let out when he felt your lips touching the tip of his nose. He raised an eyebrow questioningly at you before dropping his gun to the nearest surface. Pulling you flush against his body by your hips, he cupped your jaw forcing your mouth on his; wanting a proper kiss from you.

Banda:

He just stares at you, unaffected, with no reaction, but you still put on the smile he secretly cherished. He liked how your lips felt and wondered how they would feel on his. He thought about the moment your lips touched his skin, how warmth was engulfing his body. Noticing that you had your attention on something else he took the opportunity to graze the tip of his nose where your lips had once been, feeling your warmth still linger there.

[cloudi-bunni]

Don’t take it personal

Summary: fem! reader plays the solitary confinement game

Ooc!Chishiya x manipulative! Fem!reader x ooc!Banda

Not edited!

Placing the collar on your neck, you adjust your clothing. Brushing of the invisible dusk. Sucking on the lollipop on your lips you wait until the rules are over with. “I have an idea! How about we get together and make teams to tell each other? So that way nobody can lie” a girl with a pretty youthful face Announced.

The blue frills of her dress, masking her in false innocence. Another few people agreed to this. Some asking to be able to join. “Of course the more the merrier!” She exclaimed. Your eyes washed over the room.

Calmly picking apart the people in the room. The first few seconds of someone tells you everything you need to know. The group following the girl around approached you. “Want to join? No pressure” you nodded lowering you head slightly.

“Y/n how lucky am I to be in your presence” you heard a cool deep voice call out. Looking behind you, you saw him. The bane of your existence. “Chishiya i see you’re already making friends forgot about me that quickly?” The man in front of you just smiled.

The boy behind him you saw a boy in yellow. The yellow made you assume he was a kind soul. The type to not want to die, but he didn’t want others to die either. This game would eat him up then spit him back out as if he was nothing. Your heart ached for him, you hated when the people most kind hearted got put in these types of games. They shouldn’t be here, the wicked and cruel should. Not the innocent.

“Oh come on no need to get jealous” chishiya retorted, that stupid smirk painting his face. “Hard not to be jealous when you replaced me chishi” you pouted before turning to the boy. “I’m y/n and you are?” “Ippei oki” The boy introduced himself. A small smile tugging at his lips. “I have an idea why don’t we share our symbols? You never know if the others could be lying ya know!” Chishiya raised an eyebrow at your facade.

He knows you taking a liking to already so what’s the point in this? Was it to simply make sure that everyone assumed you were this kind? Or was it because you wanted to gain the boys trust. When he saw you bowing in front of the boy he decided to ignore these thoughts for the moment.

“Let’s make this game fun yeah?” You’re faux cheerful tone. Almost had chishiya convinced, had he not known you before he would have believed you. “How can you be so sure this game would be fun?” “I don’t know…I just hope we all get out of here alive..you agree yeah?” The boy just nodded, “there’s going to be a bloodshed…you are aware of this are you not?” Chishiya asked attempting to pick apart your mask.

“Yeah I know…but as long as the three of us live we’ll be fine!” “How do we know you’re not the jack?”

He decided to test you, even if he knew you were not. He wanted to see you slip up, he wanted you to drop your facade in front of ippei. “I guess you’re going to have to trust me huh?”

You

Walking towards where the food was stored. You noticed a blue shirt man walking in at the same time. Spotting the snacks chishiya was mentioning.you make your way to it. Grabbing his preferred snack, Examining the colorful bag. ‘Weird taste’ bending over to grab your snack you felt a presence behind you. Standing up you turn around, face to face with the black haired male.

His blue eyes peering in your soul. You looked into his eyes, it looked as if he was attempting to drown you in them. You never attempted to look away from them. He was dragging you in them, just like he did with his previous victims. Reading him was like reading another language. His face Remained the same, it never changed once. Looked like one of those broken dolls at the stores you used to be afraid of when you were a child.

“Hi?” Your voice didn’t faltered. Not even when you noticed the shiny object in his pocket. It glistened in poor lighting. “You’re y/n” he stated as if he already knew, and was informing you of it. “Yep that’s me…do I know you?” Smiling softly at him.

Feeling a little threatened by the man towering you. Still not backing down however. “You’re like me Aren’t you?” His voice boomed in the room. His question Confused you. A small huh left your lips. Still keeping your eyes gazing into his. “You like these games don’t you? You look down on everyone here” you’re gaze harden but everything about your face stayed the same.

Your lips forming an ‘o’ as you borrowed your eyebrows. Taking confusion. “You’re playing every one here, you think you’re better then everyone here but you hide behind that damn smile. You’re an evil horrible snake..you believe your life is the most important one in this world.”

Your hands gripping the bags so hard one of them accidentally popped. Your smiled returned to your face. But your eyes reminded the same. They were filled with such annoyance. Your chest growing heavy with white rage. Spreading like a wild fire. Your eyes finally leave his. Now paying attention to your ruined food. That was laid out on the floor, the crumbs were there. “I am not nothing like you.” You laugh a bit at the fucking audacity he had. The rage you felt, it was a shock you didn’t kick him then and there.

“I knew it you’re just like me” before you could react he caged you in Between the surface of the rows. A blade reaching its way to your neck. Under normal circumstances you would have been scared, but the rules of the game rendered his efforts useless. “Go ahead do it pussy” the knife dug deeper, enough for a few droplets of blood to fall but not enough to cause damage. Hissing you looked at him once more, “fuck you im into this” he moved the blade away from you, shoulders shaking as he silently laughed. “I like you, we should be friends. I don’t think that guy you hang out with is trustworthy” his blue eyes peering at you once more. But this time it showed acceptance, as if you were now deemed worthy. Like you passed a test you didn’t even know you were taking. “…sure” turning around you lifted you hair. You wanted to know if he was truly being honest. You were curious, it was only natural. He leaned In despite not having too. His hands found their way on yours. A whisper let out “heart”

Tossing the bag to chishiya. “What took so long” he caught it flawlessly, ippei glancing up at you. “Made some new friends, he was such a hottie” you joked. The white male looking at you with a sense of seriousness.

He didn’t like that you were making friends with others. Much less calling them hot right in him. As if he wasn’t there. Af is the male who saved your life time and time again wasn’t in front of you. In chishiya’s eyes you should only look at him, it infuriated him beyond belief. ‘Why would you call this Guy ,who is probably an imbecile, hot?’ glancing at you he opened his bag.

“Oh yeah? Who?“ he asked poison leaking from his lips. The question was one he definitely didn’t want the answer to. “His name is Banda sunato recognized him from the news, if he wasn’t an absolute psycho I would have been all over him” That comment you added at the end didn’t help him at all. It only made the feeling in chest tighten ten times more. If it weren’t for his pride he would have shown it. “Psycho? He’s definitely your type then” he joked trying to hide the feelings that are currently plague him like a disease.

“You’re Right..he totally is my type” you joked leaning forward. Your low cut exposing your chest. Grabbing a biscuit from his hand. He didn’t seem to mind in fact seemed like he liked it. Peering down your shirt for at least a good minute. Ippei giggled before saying “see something you like chishiya?” Laughing at the joke you took a bite of the cookie. “You’re Right these are actually good” chishiya just gave a sly smile. The same smile he gave whenever he was correct. That irritating annoying smile…you can’t help but love it.

You felt a gaze behind you. As you were sitting with your team mates, there was the same male as before sitting on the floor. Legs pressed to his chest as he just stared at your group. The state didn’t feel like it was trying to kill you or like it was attempting to harm anyone in anyway. It felt curious, as if it was planning your next move. Ignoring the blue eyed male you look at the girl in the blue dress. Group following behind her, “I’m so sorry to bother you…but we need to find out our symbols so let’s go meet up!” Getting up you begin to follow her, smiling as you wave at the boy with his bangs covering his face. Surprised taking him he gave a slight wave back.

People yelling out symbols. There was sweat dripping down the sides of their heads. Your voice calling out the symbol just like the rest. When it was your turn you stood tall, shoulders relaxed. Giving the impression you Trusted them with all your being. “I’m next! Please tell me the truth” you said, parting your hair out of the way. “Oh y/n you’re a heart” you heard a small voice let out. Hearing a chorus of hearts leaving the lips of everyone. You walked back to your place, next to the cat like man.

“Mmm i kinda like urumia” you stated, as you begin to twirl your hair. “Why is that?” Ippei asked, his hands shaking. He looked like a puppy in the rain. “She’s smart I mean getting a leadership role this earlier on? It’s pretty smart I must say! Plus she’s really cute” you state, your pretty finger still toying with your hair. “Makes people more willing to listen to you, but it also makes you a target” chishiya added.

A small sound of agreement left your lips. You noticed ippei’s eyes Wandering everywhere. You figured he wasn’t good under stress, and you couldn’t have your teammate acting like this. Could possibly mess up the game in the long run, you were not risking it. You took his hand in your’s you started tracing his plam. “Hey ippei what did you do in your life before this” you asked suddenly. A distraction, granted one that’s not so helpful but one none the less. “Oh I used to be a student teacher” he replied, his hands still shaking. But it stilled after a while, “oh? What subject did you want to teach?” You asked a bit more interested. You loved teachers, “I want to be a teacher” the bottle blonde, listening in on the conversation. Adding his very important input, “you’d look the type”. You giggled slightly, looking at your newfound friends eyes. “You really do”

Walking into the cell. You shut the door behind you, the countdown started. “Heart” you said. Arms crossing over your chest. Not really giving it much thought. You waited for the timer to be done. Once it was done you walked out. Glancing around you noticed that everyone was there. Getting a glimpse of a yellow sweater, you skipped over to it. Every step you took bringing you closer to him, but it was short lived as one of your Wrist was in the hands of someone else. “I see you’re alive” the blue shirt taking up your vision. You remembered when blue used to be your favorite color, how the color would calm you down. The color used to make you want to paint the sky, the color made you want to jump in the clouds. But looking at him in it made the color leave an awful taste in your mouth. Knowing he killed those woman without a care made you boil with rage. “We are nothing alike… im fighting for my life…what are YOU fighting for?” a serious look painting your face. Turning your head back, to look at him in the eyes. Searching for an answer, hoping that this sack of shit had a reason. The more you looked in the blue you found yourself more lost then before. He only watched you. You pushed him away from you, walking away from the tainted blue back to the safe yellow and white.

[miniminiujb]

Momento Magnífico

Hobie Brown x leitor masculino (male reader)

Hobie tem uma vida agitada, mas sempre encontrava tempo para invadir seu apartamento pela a janela da sala.

Vocês praticamente cresceram juntos e compartilhavam tudo, desde segredos até as lutas do dia a dia. Porém, havia algo mais profundo entre vocês, uma ligação maior do que apenas amizade.

Em uma noite Hobie apareceu em seu apartamento, sua estatura alta parou em sua frente, um sorriso malicioso percorreu as feições do seu amigo.

"Quando eu acho que me livrei de você, você sempre aparece", Você disse com tom de humor. Sentido o Hobie passar o braço ao redor do seu ombro, puxando você para ele.

"Quando eu não venho você sempre vai trás de mim", ele disse, puxando-o em direção do telhado da sua casa. Hobie vez você sentar ao lado dele. A brisa da noite bateu contra o seu rosto, seus lábios se abriram em um sorriso.

"Posso saber o motivo do seu sorriso?", Hobie perguntou, mexendo em uma sacola que você não tinha percebido que ele tinha trazido. Ele retirou duas garrafas de cerveja, e por ver os rótulos eram cervejas feitas por algum membro da banda dele.

"Você.", você disse rapidamente, observando o rosto de Hobie virar rápido para me olhar, o mesmo sorriso de antes percorreram as feições dele.

"Assim me faz apaixonar", ele disse entregando uma garrafa para você.

Seu coração batia forte, seus olhos se desviaram dos do Hobie, focando na garrafa em suas mãos. Seus olhos se fecharam, sua cabeça foi jogada para trás, tentando tomar a garrafa inteira de uma vez. Você escutou a risada de Hobie, antes dele falar que iria fazer também.

A cerveja tomou conta do seu organismo, fazendo você se jogar para trás, deitando no telhado. Hobie deitou do seu lado, sua cabeça virada em sua direção. Seus dedos magros percorreram a pele exposta do seu pescoço. Sentido os seus dedos subiram, sentindo em sua pele os dedos em sua bochecha.

Seu rosto foi virado para olhar para o Hobie, ele estava mais perto do que imaginado, você sentia em seu rosto a respiração dele. Os corações de vocês dois batia aceleradamente, seus olhos nunca se desfiando.

Seus olhos se fecharam, seus lábios se tocaram, se mexiam um contra o outro em sincronia.

Você não sabia o que vocês eram agora, mas você não iria pensar, iria aproveitar o momento.

[ten-shi-fandoms]

3:14 am: "You're reckless. But that's something I love about you."

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Cw: GN reader x Mitsuya, mentions of violence, reader is sorta chaotic, kinda hyper reader,reckless reader, Mitsuya patches reader up, slight makeouts, otherwise just pure fluff/comfort

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A sigh left Mitsuya's lips as knocking could be heard throughout his home. He gently wiped the sleep from his eyes as he looked at the clock near his bedside. The bright numbers pointing out that it was 3:14 in the morning .

Mitsuya sat up his bed, quickly making his way to his apartment door, careful not to make to much noise not wanting to wake Mana or Luna.

As he got closer to the door, he thought about who could be there this early in the morning. As he thought his mind wandered to a certain (h/c) head who was known to show up unexpectedly.

When he opened the door, his thoughts came to a close showing he was correct.

The familiar figure standing outside his home, was covered head to toe with cuts, bruises, blisters and blood. The metallic smell radiating off the individual was strong it made Mitsuya turn his nose in slight disgust.

"Morning Mitusya!" the (h/c) head chirped as they walked closer to the lavender haired male. Mitsuya sighed deeply, a expression of pure concern crossing over his face as he gently grabbed ahold of (Y/N)'s hand tugging them inside, practically dragging them to the bathroom to get cleaned up.

"I'll get you some spare clothes, you have blood all over you. You can take a shower before i bandage you up." Mitsuya's voice was soft and gently as it always was but was laced with a tone the (h/c) head couldn't deceiver.

Mitsuya gently pushed (Y/N) into the bathroom before going off to fetch them some clean, warm clothes. The (h/c) head stood in the tidy bathroom turning to look at themselves in the mirror.

Mitsuya was right. They did have blood all over them. Not only that they looked awful.

Blood ran down from their nose practically painting his lips with a streak of red, knuckles red, busted and bloody, face covered in cuts and scraps, shirt ripped, lip beginning to blister. They looked downright gross. But that was to be expected. They always got into fights with more people than they could count.

It was bound to happen. They were bound to look like this. Before they could think anymore Mitusya walked into the bathroom, handing them a oversized t-shirt and sweatpants.

"You can change into these when your finished" He stated gently, his voice still laced with that weird tone. (Y/N) noticed the way Mitsuya's eyes stayed attached to their wounds before he walked back out leaving them to shower.

After they were finished showering and got changed they walked to Mitsuya who was getting things prepared in the kitchen.

Bandages, alcohol, gauze, the whole nine yards was sitting on the countertop as Mitsuya took one last look over everything making sure it was in order.

"Wow Mitsuya, do I really need that much attention?" the (h/c) head spoke making Mitsuya look at them. He didn't say a word all he did was nod curtly at them as he patted a spot on the countertop.

"Come sit" the (h/c) head spoke no complaints as they complied to the request, hopping onto the counter injuries on full display for Mitsuya.

Mitsuya couldn't help but sigh. Even after the shower the injuries the (h/c) head received were clear as day. There was little blood sure but the wounds looked worst without the blood hiding them.

The cuts on their face were small, their nose bruised blood still threating to slip, lip already blistered, knuckles red, bruised and blister. The previous expression of concern on Mitsuya's face deepened as he begun to clean the wounds.

Mitsuya practically cooed at (Y/N) to calm them down with each whine and hiss they made at the alcohol being applied to their fresh wounds.

Once Mitsuya was finished cleaning, he started bandaging the wounds. Soft hums could be hear from the (h/c) head, while Mitsuya stayed unusually silent.

Everytime (Y/n) had come to Mitsuya's house to get bandaged up the other male would ask questions on what happened, ask him was he okay or simply make small talk but he was just completely silent.

Until said male broke the silence.

"You're reckless" he spoke, his voice lower than usual, his voice filled with concern. (Y/N) glanced at Mitsuya, confused (e/c) eyes locking with concerned and slightly irritated lavender ones.

The expression on Mitsuya's face no longer showed just concerned but also irritation, something the (h/c) head wasn't use to.

Mitsuya had always held such a gentle expression when speaking to (Y/n), never once did he show them any kind other than kindness so this expression of irritation made them realize they messed up.

Before (Y/n) could speek Mitsuya beat them to it, his expression softening a bit. His fingers lingering on their blistered lip.

"You're reckless, but that's something I love about you."

The words Mitsuya uttered, caught (Y/n) of guard. (S/c) skin turning a soft shade of red.

(Y/n) never knew of Mitsuya's feelings towards them, but they weren't unwanted. They always enjoyed Mitsuya's presence more than most, in their eyes he was better than everyone else. He was perfect they loved him but never acted on it. It was secondary thought to say the least.

A small smile graced Mitsuya's face at the stunned almost embarrassed expression on the (h/c) heads face. He chuckled lightly placing a light kiss on their lips before going back to bandaging up their wounds.

(Y/n) blinked a bit, mind blank as they came back to their sense. Their expression happy, a smile growing in their face. They leaned down as Mitsuya wrapped bandages around their hand, his fingers gently lacing around their's.

"Mitsuya more kisses!" they exclaimed, happily bouncing where they sat, the action causing Mitsuya to pause looking up at them, their lips conneting with his almost immediately.

The impatience in their kiss made Mitsuya smile against their lips. Mitsuya leaned up, his hand gently grabbing the back of (Y/n)'s neck tilting their head back as they kissed.

It was a sweet kiss, one filled with love and adoration from Mitsuya, while (Y/n) sucked in all of it.

It was passionate and gentle.

Sweet and full ot love.

It was addicting.

Mitsuya soon pulled away a small smile still lingering on his face as he gently pushed a few strands of hair behind (Y/n)'s ear.

"I love you so much so try to stop being so reckless. You get me all worried when you show up covered in blood."

(Y/n) hummed a bit before breaking out in a big grin.

"Alright! Since you love me no matter what I'll do better just for you! But I can't promise!"

Mistuya's smile widened as he softly wrapped his arms around the (h/c) haired individual, holding them in a gentle embrace.

"Good. I'll be sure to bandage you up if you do."

[aliceinborderlandsquidgame]

MASTERLIST PT 2

By following/interacting/liking you accept the content you are expose to/and to be 18 years old or older.

♤Alice in Borderland♤

♤ AIB BOYS + A/B/O AU

♤ Confusion - Banda x Reader

♤ AIB Boys with a S/O with anger issues

♤ Kuzuryu HCS SFW + NSFW

♤ Niragi HCS SFW + NSFW

♤ Chishiya x Dom!Reader HCS

♤ AIB Boys getting head HCS

♤ Glasses Niragi x Fem!Reader - SFW + NSFW

♤ AIB Boys + Baby Fever

♤ Accident Stream - ArisuxFem!Reader - NSFW HCS

♤ AIB Boys with a sensitive S/O SFW

♤ Kuzuryu x Fem!Reader - Attention NSFW

♤ AIB Boys Giving Oral NSFW

♤ Banda Sunato NSFW Alphabet

♤ AIB Boys with a random S/O SFW

♤ Karube NSFW Alphabet

♤ Oh! Cara Mia - Kuzuryu x Morticia Addams!Reader

♤ Protective Demons - Chishiya/Niragi/Banda Sunato/ HCS

♤ Yandere AIB Boys reacting to the death of their S/O

♤ Family in hell Dad!Chishiya x Mom!Reader

♤ AIB Boys with male!Reader HCS

♤ Who? - Niragi x Fem!Reader

♤ Yandere AIB Boys x Reader - Reacting to someone else kissing you

♤ Sweet You - Chishiya x Fem!Reader

♤ AIB Boys with a KpopIdol!Reader

♤ Bite! Niragi/Chishiya/BandaSunato x Reader / SFW

♤ Food Lover - AIB Boys x Reader SFW

♤ AIB Boys with a S/O with twintails hairstyle

♤ What?!! - Niragi x Fem!Reader

[readandenjoy]

Brian May x Male Reader Oneshot! (mi primera publicación q emoción) (( ESPAÑOL ))

Warnings: Exceso de ternura, Brian siendo muy cariñosito, Eres cariñosito

Brian definitivamente seria la cucharita grande, o a veces despertarías con su pelo enredado en tu cara depende del clima😽

El definitivamente se despertaría al rededor de las 7 o 8 por lo cual el tendría tiempo para hacerte tu desayuno favorito (un amor el pibe) y te lo llevaría a la cama (un amorx2)

Cuando despiertes te daría un besote en la boca y besitos en toda la cara te abrazaría y después pues te levantas y te preparas para un día cansado

Depende del día si tienes que hacer las compras o quedarte en casita con un Brian muy softie

Opción 1 (Te quedas en casita con Brian 💗)

Después de desayunar los dos se irían a bañar al mismo tiempo pero no pienses cosas feitas, Brian seria muy respetuoso y no te haría nada mientras se bañan a menos que lo pidas (ojoporojo 👀) después de bañarse y de secarse le pondrías sus cremitas para el pelo (nose porque pero me imagino que Brian se pone crema en el pelo para q le quede bonito) y si tu usas alguna cremita para tu cabellera corta (si tienes el pelo cortito obvi) pues te la pondría

Después ambos se pondrían a limpiar la casa mientras escuchan los Beatles, después ambos estarían muy cansados y se tirarían al sofa a poner alguna pelicular y a dormirse otra ves (pero solo un sueñito de 30 min)

Cuando se despierten seguramente ya será tiempo de la merienda (aquí en donde vivo la merienda namas es para echarte un cafecito y un pan) como el old money que es Brian te llevaría al Starbucks a la merienda, Y después irían a un centro comercial a comprar cositas y consentirte

Se irían como a las 6 y después a la casa en este caso tu haces la cena y pues eres medio medio en la cocina así que harías tu mejor esfuerzo, pero como quiera Brian comería lo que sea que hagas, Para el eso seria lo mas rico del mundo (Aunque estuviera de la caca) Después de eso ambos se prepararían para dormir (porque siento que Brian es un señor q se va a dormir a las 9 😨)

Se pondrían sus pijamas compartidas de osito y a dormir

B: Buenas noches mi amor～

M/n: Buenas noches Bri ♡

Opcion 2 (Brian va con los chicos y tu te quedas en casa)❤️

Primero si hace frio le pondrías a Brian su bufanda tejida x ti (q lindo gesto) y luego te despedirías de el con un beso suave para después volver a entrar y dormirte otro pequeño rato

Después de despertar te alistarías para hacer las compras mensuales, agarrar muchas frutas y por supuesto muchas toronjas (vi por ahí q la fruta favorita de May era la toronja so) pagarías y inmediatamente te irías a tu casa por el gran frio de Londres

Después de guardar todo irías a los chicos a oír sus practicas y a chismear un poco con Freddie, quien te molestaba diciendo que eres mas Gay que el mismo, ya que Brian y tu no pueden estar ni un minuto sin abrazarse o besarse

Cabo de aclarar que Brian nunca le tuvo miedo al éxito y hizo su relación publica, cosa que la mayoría de sus fans se lo tomaron a bien y los demás (los que se lo tomaron a mal) que se vayan al carajo ♡

Después de terminas sus practicas y que tus oídos sean bendecidos por sus canciones, te despedirías con un beso de mejilla con todos y te irías con Brian a casa, después harían toda la rutina de bañarse y ponerse cremita y ahora si a dormir

Siento q me quedo de la caquita pero no importa, seguramente vieron q casi no le puse pronombres pero ojo, Es male reader!! no crean otras cositas pero wueno la primera publicacion de la escritora y espero q les haya gustado, si quieren manden mensajito de que miembro de la banda quieren que haga y yo con gusto se los hago mientras no se NSFW pq apenas estoy en el mundo de la escritura y no se dar TANTo detalle 😡😨😨

[aly-writes]

information/rules

*please specify the pronouns you would like used for your request. if nothing is specified, i will default to she/her because that is what im most familiar with writing.*

REGARDING REQUESTS:

i will try to write requests in the order they're requested in, but depending on my motivation/inspiration, this might not always be the case

try to be specific but add some breathing space for me to be creative :)

i will close my inbox when it reaches 15 requests!

i will not write commented requests. if you’d like to request something, pm me or send something into my inbox

it is possible that i will decline a request if i'm not comfortable writing it

i ask that you please be patient with me! i’m a full time student with a job and many other things going on. i like to treat writing as a fun hobby, not as a chore

WHAT I WRITE:

-one-shots

-headcanons (there is no character limit! just let it be known that the more characters you request, the shorter the headcanons may be)

-matchups (when they are open. if a matchup is sent while they are closed, it will be deleted)

I WILL WRITE:

-angst and fluff

-depression, anxiety, eating disorders, etc.

- character x reader

-female reader, gender neutral reader

I WILL NOT WRITE:

-NSFW

-yandere

-rape

-incest

-pedophilia

-character x character

-male reader (i don't have confidence in writing for this, and i would hate to misrepresent anyone! i will gladly write gender neutral though)

tw for the next two topics: self harm and sexual assault

---->when it comes to the topic of self harm, i will not write the act of it happening, but i will write about the topic as a whole (example: i won't write a character walking in on their s/o self harming, but i'll write about a character finding out that their s/o has sh'd in the past.)

---->with sexual assault, i will only write about this topic for comfort purposes (example: character finds out about their s/o's past sa and comforts them.) another example of what i would write would be character reacting to their s/o being hesitant with physical affection because of past sa.

because this is my blog, if i see any request that could potentially go against these guidelines, i may decline it. i ask that you please understand this!

i apologize if this brings any confusion, and if you have any questions, feel free to ask me!

fandoms i write for (i will probably add more to the list later on):

alice in borderland

my name

squid game

sweet home

extracurricular

bloodhounds

d.p.

characters i write for:

-------->alice in borderland

-arisu ryohei

-karube daikichi

-chishiya shuntaro

-niragi suguru

-usagi yuzuha

-kuina hikari

-rizuna ann

-saori shibuki

-ginji kyuma

-sunato banda

-------->my name

-yoon jiwoo/oh hyejin

-jeon pildo

-do gangjae

-jung taeju

-------->squid game

-hwang junho

-kang saebyeok

-jiyeong

------->sweet home

-cha hyunsu

-lee eunhyeok

-pyeon sangwook

-jung jaeheon

-yoon jisu

-lee eunyu

------>extracurricular

-oh jisoo

-bae gyuri

-seo minhee

-kwak kitae

----->bloodhounds

-kim gunwoo

-hong woojin

-kim hyeonju

----->d.p.

-an junho

-han hoyeol

[breathings-of-the-heart]

Stuck on You (Levi x Childhood Friend! Reader) Part 2

A/N: Hey guys! It’s been kinda a while but here is part 2~ I have this habit of writing and rewriting my pieces since I’m never fully satisfied by them, but overdoing that is just as bad so I’m going to leave this as is ajflkajada  The amount of love my first part recieved was so genuinely heart warming and I cannot express my gratitude enough. I’m nervous to post this because of it, to be honest, because I hope it lives up to the expectations. Thank you to everyone who has shown me support, it means so much! If you guys want a part three, or maybe just a short epilogue, I will consider it so let me know! Also if you would like to be tagged in my future works, comment below or send me a message <3 I hope you all enjoy!

Warnings: Angst, Season 1 and No Regrets ova spoilers

Word Count: 4k

If you haven’t already, read part one here

As a former member of the Scouts yourself, you knew the ins and outs of the military’s regulations. Because of this, you also knew your request was a strange one, seeing as soldiers weren’t typically allowed visitors, but you hoped your letter appealed to the more personal side of Commander Erwin. Apparently it somehow moved the man, seeing as you had been brought by carriage to the legion's base the following night.  

The clopping of horse hooves eventually stopped, and you were currently being escorted into the building by another familiar face, her hand already outstretched to help you out of the vehicle as soon as the door swung open.  

“I understand your reservations about this, but you’re brave for coming here. I think he’ll be relieved to see you, (Y/N),” Hange spoke, her fingers hovering over the small of your back as she guided you down one of the many hallways, lantern swinging in her free hand. “I think he could benefit from seeing a familiar face.”

Your eyes were downcast, staring at the floor as rooms upon rooms passed by along your path. You couldn’t speak if you tried, words seemingly stuck in your throat and unable to keep up with your racing thoughts.

Deep breaths, (Y/N).

For better or for worse, there was no need to reply, as Hange came to a halt not a second later. She squeezed your shoulder gently before bringing her knuckles to the wooden door, knocking once, twice.

Your hands were clammy, heart thundering in your ears as you tried to steady your breathing.

“Levi, someone is here to see you,” Hange’s voice rang out firmly.

There was a distinct sound of a chair being pushed back, and footsteps growing nearer. Time slowed down, and you began to second guess every decision up to now. Would Levi even want you to be here? Will he be angry? You felt like bolting away and forgetting about the whole idea, suddenly afraid of his reaction. Afraid that your presence would only make everything worse.

Your eyes were widening as you realized the possibility of leaving was too late to explore, Levi already turning the handle from the other side. So instead, you swallowed your pride, stood up straighter, and pushed away the growing sensation of nausea in your gut.

“Who could possibly be important enough to interrupt my--”


The second his eyes met yours, Levi halted in all movements. Your gaze was fixed on him as well, every bit of longing settling back in your bones the second it did.

He looked nearly the same as the last time you saw him, clean and kempt as ever, hair styled the way it always was-- the same way he’d keep it when he used to chastise you for running your fingers through it.

And those stoic, gray irises that drew you in your were fierce, yet somehow emptier. At the sight of you, his flooding emotions became too much to properly register, unlocking every moment you’d ever spent with him as they replayed all at once.

“(Y/N)?” He couldn’t hide his disbelief, eyes widening ever so slightly. 


“Hello, Levi.” 


~~~~~~~~~

Never did Levi think he would grow to care for another group of people the same way he had for you, Farlan, and Isabel. But sitting around Petra, Gunther, Eld, and Oruo, he found their excited chatter over the dinner table endearing more than anything. The ever stoic look on his face didn’t change, and he would never openly admit it, but it felt reminiscent to be surrounded by trusted company like this. All of Squad Levi had full faith in one another; it was necessary for the battle field. This created an unspoken bond between all of them that the unreachable Ackerman did not picture building with others again.

Fate worked in funny ways, he supposed.

Sounds of clinking silverware and chatter filled the mess hall, sun setting outside of its many windows and painting the expanse in an orange light. The males eyes drifted towards the entrance of the room expectantly, where a clock rested above the doorway. He took a sip of his tea whilst squinting at it, attempting to get a better read before feeling a slight jab in his side.

“Looking for someone, sir?” Petra inquired, with a hint of deeper emotion in her tone that went right over the male’s head.

He glared at her in annoyance, having almost spilled his drink as the thought of you returned to the forefront of his mind.

It was strange, seeing how capable you had become after spending those months by yourself in the Underground. They made you a bit more calloused than when Levi last saw you, carrying over to your skills as a Scout. You never used to be skilled at riding ODM gear, not even when Levi tried to teach you in your youth. Seeing you slash Titans without blinking an eye was like watching someone completely different.

But you had to learn, since you had no one to protect you.

Your open displays affection had grown fewer and farther between as your time in the Survey Corps dragged on. At first, Levi thought nothing of it. Truthfully, the Captain had hardly noticed, with how busy the both of you were. He wrote it off as stress, or the workload catching up to you. Or, maybe, it was that nagging thought in the back of his conscience he dared not dwell on: he had turned you into this, after being away for so long and then failing to protect your friends.

But as your words replayed in his mind like a broken record, too late he realized this wasn’t the case.

“I see the way you look at her. I see it because you used to look at me that way.”

“Captain?” Petra repeated, leaning forward to study his distant countenance and successfully pulling the man out of his thoughts. “She’s probably just training.”

He rested his hand on top of her head, turning it away from him and sighing.

“Eat, Petra. I don’t need you to be whining about hunger during our patrol tomorrow morning,” he chastised, forcing his eyes away from the doorway.

After that talk, Levi had watched you go, telling himself that you’d return soon enough. Yet could not shake the feeling in his gut that there was something amiss. He pushed away the pit in his stomach. You were safe, you were healthy, and that was all that mattered. Humanity’s Strongest had other things to focus on, after all, and tuned back into his comrades’ conversation. The man blended back in easily, occasionally offering a few of his own comments as the meal dragged on.

Every so often his thoughts would shift back to your conversation earlier that day, and he realized that you were wrong. As close to Petra as he had gotten, there was a stark difference between you and her:

No matter how strong you’d get, and no matter what you thought of him, Levi would always shield you from as much of this world as he could.

But it was better this way. Better if you moved on from him and easier to do if you thought it was because he wanted Petra.

If only he knew your last words to him “I’ll be back for dinner,” had been a lie.

It had been strange for him when you didn’t return. Levi tried not to think about how Kenny had done the same, instead grasping for a reason. For once, he could not read your thought process. The male had no idea why you’d voluntarily leave, after everything. He knew better than to hold onto certainty, but you’d thrown him for a loop. You were always the one to communicate, the problem solver, the one who understood him without much direction. Didn’t you know that you were irreplaceable? He should have come clean: told you that he didn’t see Petra that way, and just didn’t have the heart to admit he didn’t feel good enough for you anymore.

Did he ever even get the chance to say “I love you?”

His regret multiplied tenfold as he began to understand that maybe if he had, you would’ve stayed.

~~~~~~~~

A strange sense of comfort washed over the man as you smiled softly, small hands clasped together in front of you. He blinked, wondering if you were simply a mirage caused by his sleep deprivation. But you remained where you were, after all this time, standing at his door. For once in the man’s life, his mind was drawing a blank.

“I’ll leave you guys to it, then,” Hange stated, excusing herself and soon disappearing out of sight. 


Her statement pulled the both of you back into the present, and you were suddenly self conscious of Levi’s stare. You tucked your hair behind your ears and gestured towards his office, unable to gage his reaction to your presence.

“Would it be alright if I came in?” you asked shyly, astonished he hadn’t slammed the door in your face the second Hange left. 


To your shock, Levi simply nodded, stepping aside to let you through. Your movements were unsure and hesitant, stark in comparison to his: calm and collected as ever.

Just like any space Levi occupied, the area was clean and tidy, a lantern sitting upon his desk the only source of light against the cloudy night sky. It smelled like tea leaves, sandalwood, and disinfectant, a signature scent that made you fill with nostalgia. As the click of the door echoed behind you, the reality of your situation set in, and you turned around to face the man you were here to see.

His gaze had never left you.

“You’re hurt,” was the first thing that left your mouth, concern evident as you studied the bandaging that peaked above his knee length shoes. 


“Long story,” Levi offered curtly, eyeing you up and down from a few feet away. “One I don’t particularly care to tell you.” 


“Of course, that’s fine,” you agreed softly, a weak smile pulling at your lips.

You did your best to mask the hurt, knowing you deserved to feel it. It hurt to be here, the fear that Levi hated you previously keeping you away. Now that you were facing the music, that fear seemed more realistic than ever. Your brain wracked to change the topic before your mind could continue overthinking; desiring instead to cut the unbearable, building tension that never used to exist between you two.

“How are you, Levi?” it was a stupid question, but you no longer knew how to talk to him.

“(Y/N).”


The way he said your name was sharp and challenging. You quickly cleared your throat and looked away.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked. Of course you’re--”


“--Why did you leave?” Levi effectively cut you off, orbs narrowing as you dared to come closer.

The question caught you off guard. You thought you’d made it obvious with your last conversation with him those years ago. Surely, he had some idea, although his pained expression said otherwise. His fingers twitched at his sides, a movement you didn’t miss as your eyes flickered back to his in surprise. He had been so composed just a moment ago, that the sudden shift gave you whiplash.

Now his fists were clenching, as he waited in the painful silence, knuckles turning white.

“Why did you leave?” The phrase echoed tauntingly in your ears, over and over again.  

You don’t know what came over you. All you knew was that you needed to rid him of the rare, defeated look etched into his countenance. To purge him of this feeling you caused. Whether reaching out would help or hurt, you didn’t know.

But you needed to be near him.  

Levi’s eyelids screwed shut as you brushed your thumb across his cheek. The action was so simple, so delicate, so unsure and so familiar all at once, and at the feeling, the Captain’s composure finally came undone.


He reached up and gripped your wrist, as if you’d fade away if he let go. In previous years, it was always you who craved skinship, yet it seemed as if a weight had been lifted off Levi’s shoulders to have you this close. Your touch still felt like the comforting warmth of a campfire; the type that would make anyone want to stay forever.

“I’m sorry. I thought you’d be better off without me,” you whispered. “I didn’t want to cause you any pain.”

He let out a breath.

“Then why are you here now?” his question was more defeated than hostile, which you hadn’t expected.

If someone asked a few hours ago, your answer would have been much clearer. But now, the logic that brought you here seemed overshadowed by doubt. After all this time, and after everything that had happened between you and Levi, any semblance of a relationship with him seemed unsalvageable. You told yourself this mantra over and over until it stuck. So why were you here?

Levi must’ve thought it audacious, for you to run away like a coward and still think you were relevant to him.

“I owe you so much. Whether I ended up being wrong or right, I’ve always acted with your best interest,” you sighed, thumb brushing over Levi’s dark circles. “Truthfully, I don’t know if I’m any use to you now. I might be the last person you want to seek comfort from, but on the off chance that I still matter to you, I’ll always come back,” you whispered earnestly.

Levi’s grip on your wrist tightened imperceptibly, and you longed to bury your face in the crook of his neck; to feel him wrap his arms around you in his embrace once more. It seemed as if Levi was staring into your soul, his shallow breaths mingling with yours at this close proximity as he opened his eyes to fully drink you in.

“I’m here to tell you that if you need me, I’ll stay.”


He looked to the side as if brushing aside your touch, hand falling away from the raven-haired man’s face as he did so. It felt like rejection, as if he was brushing all of you away with a simple turn of his head.

Silence.

“You’re a real idiot, (Y/N),” he spoke finally, voice nearly out of place against the stillness.

Moonlight suddenly peaked through the window, showering you in a bath of silver light. Levi recognized this look. You were wearing your heart on your sleeve, offering everything you had to give; eyes wide and honest, shining with a vulnerability that even after a lifetime of knowing you, he had never seen before. The man felt conflicted at the sight, annoyance prickling under his skin as you somehow managed to hold him together and tear him apart all at once with your presence.

Losing his squad twist that knife in his heart, convincing him that he was cursed to be left by everyone and his superhuman talents only doomed him to live a life alone.

But now, here you were, standing within arms length: despite the pain you caused, still the only person he had left. Only you could draw this much emotion out of the typically monotonous man. He couldn’t tell if you were a blessing or a curse, but in the moment, all he knew was that he didn’t want you to leave again. He needed you to stay here, with him, the way it should be. Because you were family.

And true to your word, you did.

“You should really get some sleep, you know,” you stated after a while, closing the door with your foot as you entered with two fresh cups of tea. 


You watched Levi fill out paperwork on the other side of the desk, bringing the cup to his lips in the strange fashion you always teased him for. His gaze flickered up boredly.

“You know I don’t sleep. You go on ahead, though. The bed’s behind that door,” he paused, gesturing somewhere behind him. “I hardly ever use it.”  

You shook your head, reaching forward and plucking Levi’s pen from his hand.  


“What you’re drinking is caffeine free. I switched it, so you have no excuse now.” You ignored the indignant scowl growing on the Captain’s face, urging him to listen. “Please, you really should rest. You know you need to.”

It took an entire hour of imploring and convincing for the man to finally give in, him grumbling as you helped take off the boot on his injured foot and ushered him onto the bed. You knew you were the last person with any right to tell the short Captain what to do, but knowing Levi, he was running on an hour or two of sleep while his body was begging for rest. And yes, you were very much hypocritical, draped across the couch in Levi’s office, staring at the ceiling. But none of that mattered to you, as long as he was okay.

You had been lost in introspection, being a room away from your childhood best friend and first love after so long a surreal experience. It felt strange to be back here, but you were too tired to dwell on how strangely out of place you seemed in a place you once called home.

The weight of your abundant emotions from the day finally crashed down, fatigue settling in. You rubbed your eyes, and snuggled closer to the cushions, letting the darkness claim you.

And in the other room, as Levi slipped out of his uniform, shaking his head in exasperation. His last thoughts while he inspected the door as if he could see you through it, was that of course only (Y/N) (L/N) could be more stubborn than he was.

As he slipped under the covers per your command, the ghost of a smile spread across his lips at the thought.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Perhaps it was the constant danger of where you grew up, and the need to always stay on your toes, but for as long as you could remember, you’d been a light sleeper. If someone so much as stared at you for too long, your body would jolt awake, ready to take action within a moment’s notice. There had been many instances where this came in handy in your past; even after years of seldom disruption in your now boring life within the walls, this was a trait you never seemed to grow out of. So it wasn’t hard to notice the heavy breathing and panicked movement from behind Levi’s closed door.

Just like for you, some things never changed-- when it came to old habits, you knew the man like the back of your hand. The reason he rarely ever slept was one you were quite familiar with. One both of you struggled with, and probably always would. Nightmares never seem to stop. You’d gotten through so many of your own rough nights with your friends by your side.

Levi, however, always refused to admit how they affected him. Insisted on going through it by himself.  

The subconscious urge to look after one other was most likely one you'd never grow out of, even if Levi had. You didn’t think twice before making your way across the office, swinging your legs across the sofa, awake within seconds. Without missing a beat, you stood up and made your way to Levi’s personal sleeping quarters, knuckles rapping against the frame twice. Levi’s shallow gasps quieted, and when you realized he didn’t plan on opening the door, you steeled your nerves to do it yourself. This was what you were here for, wasn’t it? To offer some comfort?

He did want me to stay.

“Levi?” You called into the darkness gently, feet padding foreword as your eyes adjusted to the lack of light.

His silhouette was upright in the bed, no doubt staring at you menacingly.

“I'm fine, (Y/N). Go back to sleep,” he snapped.

That didn't deter you, for he would never openly admit vulnerability. This was by no means new behavior. Besides, the strong emotion behind the Captain’s voice was an easy tell that betrayed his words. You pressed on, sitting on the edge of the mattress.

“Do you remember the time we were teenageers and you got sick, but couldn’t afford medicine so I took that sketchy job you specifically told me not to?” Your back was to him, yet you could feel Levi peering at you.

“Obviously,” he humoured you with a reply, knowing you weren’t going to leave. “You came home half alive and I felt like the most useless piece of shit in the world.”

You chuckled, fingers fiddling with the white sheets beneath them.

“Yes, which was unfair to yourself but also something I did not realize since you called me pretty much every name in the book,” you smiled, the memory oddly fond despite its events. “You were so angry, but I was also scared out of my mind... which was more important than your anger, I suppose. So you let me lay next to you that night. That was all it took to make me feel safe again.”

There was a long pause, you trying to get your words together in a way that could allow Levi to understand how you felt right now.

“I know what you’re thinking; what you’ve been thinking your whole life. You haven’t failed anyone and that stupid idea should be the furthest thing on your mind. Take it from someone who knows, alright? So many lives have had meaning because of y--”

His hand closed around your wrist, the grip much like it was the day you left him.

This time, he would not let go.

“--Stop, (Y/N). Don’t.”

You hadn’t realized there were tears falling down your cheeks until Levi turned your face to look at him. Trying to look away in your embarrassment, you laughed bitterly. His grip did not budge as he examined you sternly.  

“Just be quiet and go to sleep, alright?”

You wiped at your face, determination etched into every fibre of your being.

“Mark my words, Levi, I will make you believe me.”

Levi rolled his eyes but tugged at you once more, opening the duvet in an invitation. When he sensed your uncertainty he simply nodded, arms winding around your waist as you finally crawled in beside him. Both of you knew that there was so much that still needed to be said; so many buried feelings and pain that would only take time to unravel. It felt like a miracle to find yourselves in this situation, pushing aside the thousands of emotions and questions and misunderstandings the two of you had, if only to stay together in this moment.

You didn’t need Levi to know that you still loved him; not while he was coping with another loss. It would be selfish to spring that on, and that was not what you were here for. But you had to tell him:

“I missed you.”

Levi hummed, nose brushing against yours in the close proximity.  

“You better not be gone when I wake up,” he chided in response, orbs fluttering shut.

Your fingers threaded through his onyx black locks, brushing through the knots soothingly. Knowing you’d help this man heal no matter how long it took, you took comfort in the realization that he’d finally let you do just that.  

“I’ll be right here. You’re not alone, Levi. I promise you never will be.”

He pulled you closer, thankful that there was at least one source of warmth left in his life that he could hold onto-- especially after coming to terms with and almost having been certain he’d never experience this feeling of contentment, again. But here you were to prove him wrong, a living slice of home in his arms.

It may have been wishful thinking, but you could have sworn you felt Levi’s breath fan across your hairline, a soft voice whispering “Thank you, (Y/N).” before you felt yourself slip away into slumber once more.

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(Jim Davis x Reader)

A Jim Davis One Shot Fandom: Harsh Times (2005)

Request by : @leospinkprint​​​

Summary: Your husband Jim Davis, comes home after his first day of work since his return from the Army. Seeing him so exhausted makes you want to provide him the comfort he needed. And to both your benefit, things heat up. Rating: 18+ Warnings: Swearing and Sexual Themes Word Count: 2.5k+ Author’s Note: Oh! I was so happy to see a Jim request cause Bale played that character to perfection. Such an underrated character on screen. And given his canon situation, I think the man deserves some happiness in his life, yeah? Given the request, i went a bit further to smutty town. So to all the Jim frustrated readers, Hope y’all Enjoy!

A pot of Chili never fails to look appetizing. Yet, when the mouthwatering dish stands above the stove, and red bubbles form and does a passionate dance to the rhythm of the flames beneath, the level of appeal skyrockets. And it was the sight you indulged in the kitchen this fine evening.

Your hips swayed in subtle motion to the Banda* music played in KLAX FM*, the radio station of your choice, all the while you kept stirring the pot. A hum of satisfaction left your lips the moment they tasted the chili: Explosive with flavor. Your senses were awakened deeper than before.

Dinner was almost ready. Nodding to oneself, you made an involuntary turn towards the fridge to your left. Eyes did not hesitate to find a particular photo held on by the smiley magnet on the fridge door. Photo of two people: You and Jim. Jim Davis. Your husband. It was a photo taken only a few weeks ago. Smiles were in abundance with the two of you holding each other when it was taken on your wedding day. Dressed simple, with you in a knee length white lace dress, and him in his suit sporting his buzz cut. Jim promised to marry you as soon as he returned from his service in Iraq. And he did. Thus, a simple ceremony of registering at LA City Hall was more than enough for the two of you with Your best friends attending as witnesses. Including Jim’s very own Mike Alonzo.

Hope you like it. Smiling at the Jim in the photo, you thought.

And, lo and behold, the sound of the front door opening reached your ears. Excitement filled in you.

“Baby, is that you?” Your inquiry carried out throughout as you looked at the clock. 9 pm.

“Yeah…” It was the deep, male voice you longed to hear, that answered from afar. You chuckled: 
“I made you your favorite. I mad-” You paused when he finally made himself seen to you. Leaning against the kitchen door, his tall frame was accentuated with his suit. Jim Davis may have dressed ‘fancy’, but his expression was far from it. In fact it was dead-beat. And you could do nothing but sigh:

“Oh boy…” you began, offering him a warm smile, “Why don’t you go wash up first?”

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The feeling of exhaustion after a long day’s work was not unfamiliar to you. In fact, you had that moment a few hours before. Yet, the sight of your husband looking just as exhausted only after his first day of his new job, somehow saddened you. Returning to normal life, after all the war and violence, Jim Davis certainly struggled in job hunting at first. But thanks to Mike and a few others, luck was on his side when he got employed in a Security Company. One that provided protection to High Level Clientele in Los Angeles.  

With the Chili finally done, you waltzed your way through the small apartment. A quick glance at the empty bathroom suggested he finished washing up. This apartment, it was your home. It was the home you lived for as long as you could remember after high school. Ends had to be met, and you did so by working as soon as you graduated school. Elena Tía* was a sensible Landlady, kind enough to let you live here for 3/4 of the rent, while the rest was paid off with helping her with chores. Year passed, and Elena grew to treat you more like the daughter she never had. When she finally passed away, her son was understanding enough to let you stay. Paying the rent in full, you accepted it.

Leaning against the bedroom door, you found your husband inside. The room was fragrant with shower gel. Sitting on the side of the bed in a white tee and black sweatpants, he was fresh but still exhausted.

“Hey, here let me-” You said, grabbing the towel from him. Sitting behind him on the bed, you sat on your knees before proceeding to dry his head.

“Thanks” Jim grunted, his eyes still looking down. Aside from his grunt, silence reigned supreme. With the special exception of the radio that played softly from the kitchen. And the sound of the towel as you wiped his head in rhythmic motion.

No words were further spoken. And in all honesty, you were not bothered. Silence was the route taken by some when exhausted. And Jim Davis was one of them. But he did not expect you to be that.

“Well, you did it” you began, “First day, Done” “Yep” Short and low was his answer. You smiled. Any minute now. “So I’m guessing they found you client to work with on the first day?” 
“Oh, no shit, babe…” Sighing, Jim began. There it is, you suppressed a smile as he continued to talk, “So, this guy that we had to watch, he was some asshole! Fucking getting on my nerves the whole time” with his usual tone, he kept going, “And when he found out I was the new guy, it just got worse”

“Ugh! What a Jerk!” you sighed, “Well, he may be rich, but he ain’t smart. What’s he doing? Messing with the people who actually there to save his ass? Pity he will never appreciate” “But you know what will? his money…” “Heh! Well, fingers crossed” You replied, inciting chuckles from both. Yet, your heart felt a slight pang. Your Jim, he always pride himself to be a good soldier and fighter. And now look at what he was forced to do, “I’m sorry you have to put up with this, Jim” you sighed, your wiping movement slowing down, “It’s my fault. You didn’t have to take this job-” “Hey! Hey! Don’t say that” Soft yet quick, Jim replied with his head in a slight turn, “I’m lucky they even hired me after all the LAPD bullshit” he added, “Besides, we can finally be together, babygirl” voice filled with gladness, he held your chin with a soft smile. Your returned with a smile of your own: “Yeah, You’re gonna get something better than this soon, baby. I know it” 
Finishing off the drying, your hands found home on his shoulders to massage. A sigh of relief from him gave you the green light to proceed, even allowing you to take his t-shirt off. His tense aura, it began to loosen up as your hands felt through his toned frame. He was gorgeous, and you never got enough of admitting that. Whilst loosening his tightened shoulders, you did not hesitate to move your hands to his neck, to travel down his back to focus on every muscle. Jim threw his head back with another sigh: “Ah…this… is perfect” “Good” All the sudden,  you began to chuckle. “What? What is it?” “It’s just that-” you paused, “I cant believe I actually gave you a massage at the end of our first date” you continued, “Remember? In the car?” “Oh yeah…that was nice” he gave out a mischievous chuckle, “And uh…the kiss after that wasn’t so bad either” You giggled, “Best payment ever” “That moment, that’s when I knew you were a keeper” he said, still looking ahead as if he was reminiscing. “Why?” You scoffed, “Cause I give good massages?…”

“Cause in just a few hours, your hands knew me better than anyone else”

He may be humming away in pleasure, yet only you knew how much those words affected you. A sense of warmth came over you. He always knew what to say to make you freeze, to switch you up, to light you up, to fire you up.

And those hums grew louder. Deep and resonant. And attractive. Hums with confidence to tease you. But you resisted. Tonight was about him. To comfort him. To soothe him after his long day.

However, it did not entail not having a little fun of your own.

“Ah! Fuck! baby…” A soft cry left Jim when your lips planted kisses on the back of his neck. Kisses so slow and attentive, each more appreciative than the one before.

“You did so good today, baby. I’m so proud of you” Your praises were in whispers between kisses. All the while your hands held on to his biceps. And so, his hums morphed into moans.

“Fuck!…Baby gimme some sugar” His hand grabbed yours in desperation, struggling to pull you towards him. It was a choreography you both knew. The one that would lead to something heavenly.

Except tonight, you pulled away. It was difficult to. Yet you did. “Baby, No! YOU need to relax-” Until his kiss shushed you.

“YOU…help me relax” He uttered. Folding his knee on the bed, his attention was all on you. His eyes, they were convincing, offering you plenty reasons as to why he was desperate for those lips of yours to treat his very own again. And in all honesty, you had no reasons to object. His scent intoxicated you, making dramatic entrances into your nostrils. The mixture of shower gel with his natural scent, it was the perfect combination. Nothing about him repulsed you at that moment. Those strong shoulder blades your hands had the privilege to massage, those tattooed biceps, those reactive hums and moans.

They were all enough for you to fold in, to give in to his wishes as your lips took hold on his.

His kiss, it reminded you of all that. And how much you missed them since this morning.

Oh, his kiss. Tonight, it was a slow fire that just started to burn. An incredibly slow fire. These kisses were slower than the ones you shared on your first date. You were surprised yourself as to how controlled these kisses were. For any other night, kissing Jim Davis would be a roller coaster ride full of intoxication, driving you with selfishness.

But tonight, you were far from selfish. You were filled with purpose. You longed to please him, to soothe him. And your lips understood that too well. With the tongues making their entrances, they held tight, dancing a slow rumba. Enamored by the simplicity yet the intoxication of the kisses, you did not even notice Jim pulling you towards him, only to wrap his arms around your waist. Gasps left you when his lips decided to reach for your neck. And his hands reached for your buttocks. You knew where this would lead to.

“Hey! Hey!” You breathed, “Slow down!” Chuckling, you added “You haven’t even had dinner yet.” “Mmm…It can wait” With his voice so deep, your ears were soothed in an instant. Enough to be distracted when he pulled the straps of your chemise down. Slow. His kisses traveled far down to greet your shoulders and collarbone, “Fuck! It can definitely wait” he added with excitement.

Like a predator pouncing with greed, his hungry lips savored the skin of your now-exposed breasts, kissing every inch in a controlled pace soon after the first attack. His lips acknowledged the curves, while his tongue amplified the erect nature of your nipples by latching on to each of them.

“Ah! Jim!” Throwing your head back, your knees grew weak. Butterflies exploded in your stomach and his lips were to blame. He seemed to indulge in the slow pace as much as you did. Even when his greedy tongue embraced your erect buds with passion, even when he sucked them, hard. Even when he paused between to place more kisses on the skin. You winced with every move. You swore you would turn into jello. But you were once again reminded of who was to pleasure whom tonight.

Thus, you surprised him by pushing Jim back to the bed. And he could only let out a hearty laugh.

“Hah! Oh baby…” his tone changed to seductive, “Oh! I love the view”  He purred, his eyes growing dark by the sight of you peeling your chemise off your body, leaving you nothing but naked.

“Well” you began, “…you’re gonna love the feeling even more, baby” Another hearty laughter erupted from him. With his own head thrown back, he bucked his hips to help you pull his sweatpants down. He acknowledged the treatment with moans and hums when your eager hands held his hardened shaft that sprung out. “You did so good today” you breathed. Your touch was gentle, as your fingers grazed it, stroking it gingerly till your mouth watered with desire, “So, so good. You deserve a treat”

He cried your name out loud the moment your lips took charge to taste him in completion. The moment he was at the complete mercy of your mouth.

“Ah! Baby! I love it when you do that” he moaned, whilst your head bobbed up and down, slow. Very, very slow. He was delicious. And he always left you satisfied every single time. Thus, your indulgence was as sincere as it could be.

Drowning in pleasure, Jim Davis’ frustration was translated via swears through gritted teeth, and moans. His aroused expression finding a perfect fit between your lips, caused a part of you to form some jealousy. A jealousy that made itself known by the wetness that formed between your thighs.

“Fuck-” “You close, baby?” You inquired, making a pop sound when your lips left his shaft. Only Jim decided to answer by sitting up to grab your chin, placing a passionate kiss on your lips.

“Oh Fuck me, Jim” you breathed, “I’m so wet for y-” 
Were they magic words?

For you could not comprehend how Jim Davis was able to change positions, pulling you fast enough to push you down to bed, only to hover you. All occurred in a flash, and your cries of pleasure brought you back to the senses when his erect manhood, finally entered your wet opening.

Even in the throws of love making, slow pace was maintained. And it felt different. Tonight, Jim was not the animal that had not eaten for days. Tonight, it was sensual and soothing as the music that played in the kitchen. Pleasurable, yet calming. Holding on to him with your legs wrapped around his waist, you could only stare into those hazel eyes of his. No words exchanged, yet his eyes thanked you, along with his hurried breathing. The exhaustion he had brought home, was kicked out the door by then. He was simply alive. His slow, rhythmic movement was proof enough.

And the speed of which you both reached the final mark with fireworks was also another confirmation.

“Fuuuuck…” Jim drawled, panting “Definitely my favorite kind of massage” “Perv” you said, rolling your eyes, inciting chuckles from both. A contented sigh left your lips, with the realization of how every intimate moment with him, proved to be unforgettable, “I made you Chili, your favorite” “YES! Cause now I’m starvin” Sitting up on his elbows, Jim glanced your way. “What?” You inquired, returning the look. Except he merely smiled. A smile full of content.

“I love you, baby” Those words, they melt you every time. They sealed the deal when he became your boyfriend. They sealed it further when he became your husband. And they will continue to seal this relationship more and more every single time. Leaning forward, you placed the softest kiss on his lips:

“I love you too, Jim”

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