Envolver Ch. 2
ღ pairing: namseok x f. reader
ღ genre: fwb to lovers, polyam au, smut [18+]
ღ summary: As the Western theme continues at the bar Saturday night, you find yourself just as enthralled by Namjoon and Hoseok.
ღ wc: 3.7k
ღ warnings: alcohol mention/use, flirting, exhibitionism (?) fingering (f. receiving), hair pulling, oral sex (f. and m. giving and receiving), marking (hickeys, bruises, scratches), biting, cum play, rimming, threesome, unprotected sex (vaginal and anal), degradation, praise, creampies, mention of birth control, mention of impreg kink, cum eating, multiple orgasms, double penetration
ღ mdni banner and thin banner by @benkeibear
ღ date: March 3, 2024
Yoongi pressed you against the wall beside the front door of the home he shared with his boyfriends.
His lips moved with yours in perfect harmony, your soft moans muffled by his tongue as it met yours. Your hands rest on his shoulders, nails digging into them when he bites your bottom lip before pulling away.
“Are you sure you have to go?” He asks one more time as your fingers lace with his.
“I do. I need to change before tonight, and I have a few errands to run that can’t wait any longer,” you explain.
Yoongi frowns before sighing heavily.
“I wish you’d just move in with us,” he pouts.
You giggle, shaking your head. “We’d never leave the bed, Yoon.”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” he smirks, dodging the light smack you aimed his way.
“I’m just saying.”
“I’m just saying,” you mock, sticking your tongue out at him before turning to grab your purse off the coat rack. You make sure your phone and wallet are in there before you kiss Yoongi one more time on the lips.
“I’ll see you tonight,” you promise as you head out the door with one last wave.
Hoseok waits for you in his car, ready to drop you off at your apartment.
You didn’t have any errands to run, but you knew Yoongi and your other companions wouldn’t let you leave otherwise. You didn’t mind it though, not really.
You liked being around all of them. You had relationships with each of them just as they did with each other. The eight of you toed the line between couple and kinda, sorta, just friends.
Who were you kidding?
You all were heading to Couple Town but we’re too scared to make the first move. Perhaps if you all sat down and had “The Talk”, you’d feel more at ease but just thinking about it made your tummy flip and not in a good way.
Hoseok wonders what you’re thinking about so hard in the passenger seat. Your brows are furrowed and your bottom lip is caught between your teeth as you stare blankly at the road ahead.
“You’re still coming tonight?” He asks as he comes to a full stop at a red light.
“Of course,” you answer with a smile. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Gonna wear another pair of assless chaps?”
Hoseok cackles, shaking his head as he slowly accelerates when the light turns green.
“Unfortunately that was a one-time thing but our outfits tonight are just as glamourous… or should I say scandalous?”
“Ooh, then I will definitely be there tonight,” you giggle as you look out the window as the familiar homes of your neighborhood appear.
Tonight would probably be just as rowdy as the previous night, if not more due to it being Saturday night.
You better dress to the nines to blow your almost boyfriends away.
Music pounds in your ears the moment you step inside the building.
Your eyes immediately roam to the bar as you push past the crowd, muttering apologies before curse words.
Psy spots you and waves you over, giving you a side hug before waving at a server to bring you the usual.
“Crowded tonight,” you comment as people squeeze by you and you wonder if you’re within the fire code limit.
“This Western theme is a hit,” Psy nods as he spins around showing you his extravagant getup. This one is a burnt orange with tassels covered in brown glitter that matches his cowboy boots. “Don’t I look marvelous?”
“You do,” you agree with a genuine smile as your drink arrives.
“I’m thinking of doing Halloween costumes for this year. Maybe have the patrons dress up and have a costume contest. What do you think?” Psy asks, genuinely wanting your input.
“Would I get to choose the winner?” You pout and Psy rolls his eyes playfully.
“Of course, who else?” Psy laughs as he raises his drink, clinking it with yours before he’s called away by a staff member.
You sip your drink at the table Psy occupied and you watch as your men get on the bar.
Fuck, you knew their outfits would be hot just like yesterday but you weren’t sure where to look.
Namjoon was clad in a hot pink outfit with the sleeves cut off and a pink cowboy hat on his head. The buckle was sparkly as the lights reflected off it and he shook his ass in those jeans.
Wow!
Beside him, Hoseok is in a silver outfit with the tassels moving with him. The pants cling to his delicious thighs and he uses his hat to hide his eyes, swinging his hips from side to side as the crowd screams his name. Hoseok chuckles, taking the hat off and pressing it to his chest as he and Namjoon shake their ass to the song.
You’re not even sure what the song is about as they smile brightly, flexing their arms and shaking their hips as the song nears its end.
“Got you drooling already, love?” Seokjin asks as he walks up behind you.
“Uh…” you tear your eyes away from Namjoon long enough to acknowledge Seokjin, who chuckles and has you face the bar.
Hoseok bows as the song ends and Namjoon hops off the bar to collect the tips while Hoseok makes a few drinks, flirting with a few customers who are eager to place tips in the pocket of his shirt or the back pocket of his pants.
A little taste for the fans is what he usually says but you don’t care because all those tips are spent on you and your almost boyfriends.
“Jin!” the server calls from the bar, waving him over to help with the growing crowd of parched customers.
“Duty calls, baby,” Seokjin kisses you hastily as he parts the crowd with his wide shoulders. You nearly drool over them, wishing you could take him to the locker room again.
You fix your skirt, adjusting your cowboy hat right after. Jungkook was beaming from behind the bar when he spotted his hat on your head.
The seven men get onto the bar as their dance number begins. You’re not sure who to watch, Yoongi draws your attention when he winks but soon, he, Seokjin, Jungkook, and Taehyung face the liquor bottles on the wall while Hoseok, Jimin, and Namjoon face the crowd as they shake their hips and turn so their boyfriends can do the same.
Boots stomp on the bar as they continue to dance and you’re drawn to Namjoon’s pink outfit, nearly drooling at how his arms shine. He must have oiled them in between performances.
Hoseok garners your attention next as he slowly unbuttons his shirt a few buttons, smirking when he stops and the crowd goes “Awwww!”
The song winds down, everyone gets off the bar except Hoseok and Namjoon. Their boots stomp in sync as they hit their ending pose and rip their shirts open.
Buttons fly into the crowd and the men take the scraps of their shirts off, waving them in the air before they bow.
“Thank y’all!” Namjoon grins as he steps off the bar with Hoseok right behind him.
You chug your drink, using the sticky ice to rub on your neck in poor hopes of it cooling you down.
It doesn’t.
“You look like you’re about to cream your panties,” Yoongi chuckles as he wraps an arm around your shoulders.
“Shut up,” you hiss, elbowing him in the ribs.
“Oh, Darling, I’m hurt,” he places a hand over his chest and you roll your eyes. “But I know I’m right about the panties.”
“Why don’t you find out for yourself?” you tease.
Yoongi’s gaze darkens as his arm moves to wrap around your waist. He leans in close to whisper in your ear, “Don’t fucking tempt me. I’ll have you bent over this table faster than you can blink.”
You moan, turning into his chest to hide your face.
You feel the rumble of his chest as he laughs. “Aw, poor baby is shy?”
“Shut up,” you whine into his shirt.
“Shut up this, shut up that. You’re acting like a damn brat. Is that how you talk to me?”
“No,” you pout, thighs pressing together as Yoongi uses his body to cover you from the side as his fingers dip under your skirt, pushing your thong aside.
“Yoongi!” you gasp, hoping nobody is paying attention to the two of you. Yoongi would never allow a stranger to get a glimpse of what’s his.
“Keep being mouthy, baby, and I’ll have you gushing right where you stand,” Yoongi threatened deliciously as he rubs your clit in slow, tantalizing circles before he put his wet fingers in his mouth.
“Well, fuck,” Seokjin states as he approaches. “Looks like I missed a show.”
“Why don’t you slide your hand under her skirt and find out,” Yoongi smirks as Seokjin laughs.
“I would, but we’re doing our last number. Bodyguard let too many people in and we have to close for the night.” Seokjin explains with a sigh.
“Fuck, really?” Yoongi asks as he goes to Seokjin, your explicit fun is coming to an unfortunate end.
“Yeah,” Seokjin grunts. “The only reason we can finish is because the Chief’s wife begged him.”
You bust out laughing, shaking your head. “She knows a good show when she sees one.”
“Then let’s give her and the Chief a hell of a show,” Yoongi grins as he leaves with Seokjin on his trail.
You watch from your seat as Psy announces their early closing, nodding with the disappointed shouts.
“We’ll be back tomorrow night to conclude our Western show! Thanks for coming!” Psy waves and leaves. There’s no need for him to stick around, he knows one of your boyfriends will close up.
As the men take the stage for the last time tonight, you note Hoseok and Namjoon are shirtless. You gape at them as the crowd notices them as well.
You’re sure Namjoon’s the reason for it. This wasn’t the first time he ripped his shirt off without a backup.
Gyrating, hip thrusting, and every ungodly dance move you can imagine takes place on that sinful bar as the music pumps and the cheers of the drunk, horny crowd fill the building.
It takes almost twenty minutes for the bar to clear out and another forty for your boyfriends to finish cleaning up.
“We’ll catch up with y’all,” Namjoon says as he pours a drink for himself and Hoseok. “Gotta wash these.”
“I’ll help,” you volunteer as the men kiss you goodnight.
“Be a good girl,” Yoongi warns as he kisses your lips. “I’ll turn the cameras off at home.”
“Thank you, baby,” you kiss him one more time before he goes to Namjoon and Hoseok. The three kiss before Yoongi wraps his arm around Jimin to lead him out to the parking lot.
Once they’re gone, you approach Namjoon as he takes his shot. He downs it easily before you kiss him to get a taste.
Hoseok takes Joon’s empty shot glass to wash with his own as your hands roam over Namjoon’s broad, sweaty chest. He’s built like the man of your dreams. So buff, so big, so muscly. It makes you nearly drool all over yourself, which Namjoon seems to enjoy as his tongue weaves with yours.
Soon, you’re placed on the bar with your legs spread open with him slotted in between.
“Damn, Joon. Leave some for me,” Hoseok teases with a smug smile as he approaches Joon’s right.
Four hands are on your thighs and two pairs of lips are on you.
“Fuck,” you can’t think straight as Joon’s hands grip your thighs as he opens your legs further. He tugs your thong down, nearly tearing it into pieces as he removes it from your body.
Hoseok works on your shirt, pulling it over your head with your help. He does quick work of your bra, cursing and licking his lips when your tits bounce freely.
It’s not long before Namjoon is buried between your thighs, his tongue flat as he licks your wet folds. He teases your clit with his tongue, gripping your thighs in his massive hands to keep you still as Hoseok kisses you, gently tugging on your bottom lip with his teeth before kissing down your chest to take a tit in his mouth.
Their names escape your lips, body arching as one hand grips a handful of Hoseok’s hair and the other twines in Namjoon’s thick locks.
“Fuck, please,” you’re unsure of what you’re asking for but the pleasure builds inside you like a flame ready to consume every morsel of your body.
It’s Namjoon who helps you off the bar, lifting your jean skirt over your ass.
“Fuck, look at that ass,” Namjoon murmurs more to himself than Hoseok.
“Fuck, missed having her riding my cock.” Hoseok comments as he spanks you just to watch your cheek jiggle.
Namjoon groans as Hoseok does it again. He wants to sink his teeth into the flesh and leave his mark as a reminder every time you sit.
Hoseok goes around the bar, climbing on. He’s nude, his erection resting heavily in his hand as he strokes himself while Namjoon finger fucks your pretty cunt open.
“Fuck my mouth, Hobi,” you plead, nearly drooling over his cock as he places the tip on your lips.
“You know I can’t deny you, baby girl,” Hoseok groans when your tongue flicks his slit, tasting precum.
Hoseok’s torso glistens with sweat, and you’d gladly lick up every drop. In a different setting, you would kiss every inch of his body until his cock stuffs your mouth.
Namjoon grabs your ass, cursing as he makes it jiggle before his teeth sink into the meaty flesh, just to make you moan around Hoseok’s cock.
Hobi pushes further, his cock heavy on your tongue as he hits the back of your throat. Your eyes widen, filled with tears as you meet his gaze. He knows if it’s too much, you’ll tap his hand and he’ll immediately remove his thick cock from your pretty pouty lips.
This wasn’t your first threesome, much less your first time with them. You loved the thrill of being with them, getting eaten out, fucked, stuffed full of cum to show Yoongi when you crawled in his bed, just for him to fuck his cum inside you, eating you out after just to fuck you full of him again.
The moan that escapes you is obscene. You’re almost embarrassed but it spurs Namjoon on as he spreads your cheeks, his tongue circling your asshole as you melt on the bar.
Fuck, your mind is empty.
All that matters is Namjoon’s tongue fucking your asshole while your pussy drips down your thighs and Hoseok fucks your mouth until you’re hoarse.
You gag, choking on his cock as he hits the back of your throat. You remind yourself to breathe through your nose as Hobi grabs a handful of your hair, his cock hitting the back of your throat repeatedly as you choke on it. You hold on as long as possible before he’s pulling out and you gasp loudly, cumming in response.
“Shit,” Namjoon chuckles. “She fucking came on my face.”
You’re too aroused to be embarrassed as Hoseok grabs you by the hair to kiss you. Namjoon strokes his long, thick cock in one hand before he lines it up at your cunt and pushes in. You gasp, allowing Hoseok to slip his tongue past your lips to deepen the kiss.
You’re on Cloud 9.
You’re not surprised your trip to the bar has ended like this, and you’re not ashamed to admit this isn’t the first or last time you’ll be bent over this bar, fucked until your legs shake.
“Oh fuck!” you exclaim when Namjoon slides home. “So fucking big.”
Namjoon doesn’t need the ego boost, but it makes his length twitch. He aims to please, he knows how to pleasure his partners. He’s experienced beyond belief and he’s willing to prove it with each gyration of his hips.
Namjoon grips your hips tighter, teeth sinking into your shoulder as he fucks you like an animal. He’s rough, groaning and moaning your name as he fucks you full of his fat cock. You nearly fall apart when Hoseok rubs your clit while marking your skin as his.
Pleasure courses through your veins, nearly overwhelming as Namjoon continues the rough thrust of his hips. You feel like you’re being split open in the best way possible as you scream Namjoon’s name repeatedly, creaming his cock as your orgasm hits.
“Fuck, you’re just a little cock-hungry slut for us, huh?” Namjoon smiles as he fucks you through your orgasm and into the next. You milk his cock, making him curse before he cums deep inside your hungry cum-hungry walls.
The fact that you weren’t pregnant yet was thanks to your kryptonite-like birth control, otherwise, you’d be fulfilling Jimin and Seokjin’s impreg kink.
Namjoon grabs your chin as you look at him over your shoulder, kissing you deeply. You nearly cum again as he pulls out of you.
Hoseok isn’t one to waste.
After all, waste none, want none, right?
Hoseok is on his knees before either of you can blink. His tongue slides easily into your cum-filled hole, sucking and slurping as heat rushes to your cheeks.
When Hoseok is done eating you out, he moves to Namjoon. He takes Joon’s cock into his mouth, licking him clean before he rises to his feet.
“Come,” Hoseok takes your hand as he leads you to the couch in the locker room.
Hoseok wastes no time in kissing you, he has you on his lap in an instant.
Namjoon joins in, cock at half-mast as he watches eagerly.
“Ride my cock like the little slut we know you are. Can’t fucking get enough of our cocks, baby girl? Gotta have all seven of us? What a greedy little bitch,” Hoseok says with a hooded gaze.
His words send a tingle down your spine as you nod. There were no lies in his statement.
None at all.
Namjoon shakes his head with a warm smile.
You straddle Hoseok's hips, lining up his cock at your entrance. Your hands grip his shoulders as you sink onto it. Your mouth drops open as he fills you to the brim just like Namjoon had.
“Hobi,” your voice is hoarse as you bounce on his dick. Namjoon watches intently as Hoseok’s hands grab hold of your ass.
Namjoon gets close, kissing Hoseok as you bounce that sweet ass on his lap. Hoseok is a sucker for you and will do anything you ask at a moment’s notice. All his boyfriends would. You’re their queen.
“Shit, ride my cock just like that. You love being a little whore, don’t ya? Yoongi warned us but we didn’t listen. Just a cock-hungry hoe for us.” Hoseok’s words make you clench around him, body hot like a furnace as you slam your lips on his and then Joon’s.
Your cunt throbs with pleasure, tits bouncing as you seek your next orgasm, screaming Hoseok’s name as you cream his fucking cock like the good little whore you are.
“Shit! Shit!” Hoseok gasps as he cums deep inside you, hips lifting off the couch as he shudders with the last of his orgasm.
You collapse on Hoseok, kissing him as you clench around him, milking him for all he’s worth. Hoseok whines, cursing when you rock your hips a few more times.
Namjoon chuckles as he helps you off Hoseok’s lap.
“Come here, baby,” he instructs as he pulls you toward him. He kisses you sweetly, his hands on your thighs, fingers bruising your sensitive skin.
Hoseok tosses him a bottle of lube and Namjoon squirts a generous amount on his fingers. His thumb breaches your ass first, making you cry out. It’s all for show though, you love having every hole fucked and stuffed, which is why Namjoon pays you no mind as he continues.
“Hush, baby,” Namjoon instructs as he fucks your ass with his thumb before adding more lube and a second finger. You mewl, melting into him as he adds a third finger minutes later.
“Joon!” you whine as you feel the fat head of his cock at your opening. Namjoon is careful as he slides his lubed-up cock into your ass, gripping your hips tight as his head lolls back from the pleasure of your warm hole.
Hoseok kisses you as a distraction, his soft lips moving in sync with yours.
Namjoon pulls you on top of him, your back pressed to his chest as Hoseok lines himself up at your wet cunt.
“Fuck, baby. You’re always so fucking wet for us,” Hoseok groans, eyes fluttering shut as he feels the warmth of your soaking wet cunt.
“That’s it, baby. Take our cocks like the good girl you are,” Namjoon grunts as he thrusts upward.
Both holes are stuffed full and Hoseok takes a pert nipple between his teeth, tugging just to make you scream for him.
Pleasure courses throughout your body as your spine tingles and your body quakes with each delicious thrust from both men. Euphoria engulfs you as you cream Hoseok’s cock while clenching around Namjoon’s.
“Shit!” Hoseok cries out, your warm wet cunt bringing him to orgasm. He pants, moaning your name into your neck as he comes undone inside your soaking wet pussy.
Namjoon isn’t too far behind. He curses, cock twitching as he fills your ass with his cum. He’s stuffed both holes generously tonight.
He’s out of breath as he pulls out of you.
Hoseok is a greedy bitch as he flips you onto your stomach, his tongue in your ass as he licks you clean.
Namjoon laughs as he grabs a handful of Hoseok’s hair. “Looks like the cum-hungry slut is you, huh?”
Hoseok moans in response, licking his lips before Namjoon kisses him, tasting himself on Hoseok’s tongue.
It takes ten minutes for all of you to regain your breath and your clothing.
“Let’s go cuddle at home,” Namjoon says before yawning.
“Please,” Hoseok states as he laces his fingers with yours. “Sleep with us, baby girl.”
“I will,” you assure them as your sleepy selves walk out of the bar toward Joon’s car after locking up. He drives the three of you home safely, leading you to the shower in his room where the three of you make out before climbing into bed to cuddle.
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Courting Gifts~ One Piece Omegaverse Headcanon Part 2!
Starring: Zoro and Law! x gender neutral reader
Genre: Fluff, sfw
AU: Omegaverse, Omega Reader
Wc: 1480
TW: Mentions of battle
All Characters here are legal age or older in my au~
Masterlist~
Part 1~
He gives laid-back alpha vibes. He kinda has to be in order to keep up with Luffy and stand up beside him as right hand.
He was super subtle, SUPER Subtle! He didn’t want anything to change, but at the same time he wanted you to know he’s there and he cares.
It's small things because he’s fine loving you without the return. Just stay healthy and safe for him thats all he wants…and to see your smile sometimes aimed his way
It started at first with small things, handing you a cold drink when it's a scorching day outside.
Gently tying your hair up for you with a hair tye thats the color of his haramaki/or slipping a beanie over your head in that color if your hair is short to take care of you in cold weather
Offering you to try his precious Sake, yes you alone have that privilege
You want sword fighting lessons? He offers them quietly one night while the others are busy. He is barely suppressing the purrs as he gets to hold you, adjust your grip and teach you the motions by holding you within his very muscled arms.
Quality time is huge for him, that's his way of spoiling you
He gets you a cute dangly earring in his shades of green, maybe a tassel, maybe a teardrop on a thin chain, maybe a carved jade flower whatever it is. He spent weeks searching for it as he wanted to ensure it’d be something you’d like
There are the other things though. A pair of his gloves on a winter island end up in your possession.
You have so many of his shirts when did this start? You don’t know but he always has a tiny smirky smile when he sees you wear one.
If he happens upon a snack he think you’d like he buys it while lost. Gives it to you like its nothing but his ears are red. “Here for you.” And then tries to walk away. He doesn’t want or need you to say thank you, he actually gets a bit (very) flustered and tries to leave quickly if you do try to thank him and gets defensive and pouty if you try to tease him about it
The bookmark you had looked at in the store when you were getting him unlost? Suddenly appears in your book on a bench in the Thousand Sunny with his scent lingering all around
Zoro isn’t into extravagant things, especially not presents. He just doesn’t see the point (unless you want a sword that he is gungho for). He does buy you any nesting things if you say you need them.
Personally however he would prefer to be your nest. He loves taking naps so to have you biscuit his chest and the blanket he’d scented for you, while you both take a well deserved rest? He is all for this, both before and after you get together. Warning though you will always have at least one of his arms wrapped around you. Even in his sleep he’s watchful when it comes to you, ready to draw a sword and protect you
He has a small book that he has sketched some drawings of your face with painstaking detail.
Once he’s over you knowing about his top secret hobby, he would be honored and flustered to design you a tattoo if you wanted. It's in his traditional style very Japanese traditional painting style but he’d work so hard on it for you.
Is a sucker for anything with your scent. He doesn’t mind wether you smell of him too much. But he is always secretly longing to have your touch, your taste, your scent burned into his soul. It makes him miss you less, and it keeps him calm.
Would be the crew member to bring home a little kitten for you if you were ever down (he had to beg Nami for permission, and promised to clean up after it). Just one, only ever the one kitten. But he makes sure its taken care of best he can to his knowledge including getting Chopper to check its health over before he gifts the sweet and goofy thing to you.
The kitten like him has a scar and recalling how gentle you were with him he decides out of all the lucious cats, this scrappy little kitten would be the perfect first child for you both to raise.
Not super attached to it at first. Honestly he often gets frustrated while ship breaking the kitten but over time and with your help to learn how to understand its actions. He is almost as protective over that fluff ball as he is you.
Heres a secret follow the cat and you’ll find Zoro, any island any time follow the cat. It knows how to find him everytime
Zoro courting gifts may not be numerous but each of them had meaning and its clear to anyone just how much thought he puts into each one
THIS MAN RIGHT HERE-He’s an alpha, a broody secretly unsure alpha
Absolutely finds the concept of courting gifts to be blown out of proportion. Why are they spending thousands (or in Do Flamingos case Billions) of Berry’s on gifts that have little practical use.
He’s to methodical and detached sometimes for his own good. So his first few gifts to you may have actually been from Bepo/Schachi/Penguin…And boy was he mad.
After they explained they couldnt stand watching him pine without acting on it, and that he was disrespecting you as an alpha and as a Super Nova by not taking care of your courting needs at least. Law relents
His gifts are never tacky, or wasteful though he is drawing a firm line from the start, the submarine is not a hoarding zone and he’s going to keep it that way and take care of you at the same time.
The first few gifts that are actually from him he hands to you himself “You need these for your nest ya?”
Law put hours, upon hours of research into the best pillows to use for an omega nest. He wanted to ensure they’d support you properly and not cause any muscle or bone strain. Silly but endearing
The blankets are thick fluffy and super soft, yes they have the Jolly Roger on it, or are the same pattern as his hat, but it is because he internally wants to lay a little bit of his claim on you even in a place he feels he can’t go (until you invite him, he respects your nest as sacred and has protected it from others even before this. No Penguin pranks allowed to your nest)
He is not hug on giving you his clothes, mainly because he feels he is working hard to supply you with nice clothes to wear and he can scent those (and you in the process) so why do you need his things?
This does not apply and goes right out the window when he’s feeling possessive.
He’s jealous by nature and hugely distrustful. Someone’s flirting with you? Suddenly his jacket is wrapped around your shoulder and he is GLARING. Or during soft cuddle times with him and Bepo he puts his jacket/blanket/hat on you and holds you close to his heart. Yes he likes to pretend you moved into him, but he does pull you in
Other “practical gifts” are any book he thinks you’d enjoy. Literature (even to his own chagrin fantasy) is never a waste…not of Berries and not of space on the ship.
He makes space on his bookshelf for you to have your own row, even if you are not a big reader it's just one of the ways he makes space for you in his life to show you he’s ready for you to be in it even more
If he wants to be a brat (of course it's to piss off Cap’n Kidd) he would then buy you flashy presents. Not too many just enough to tell the other Supernova to fuck off and that he knows you better because while they are baubles they still have practical use! And they are things you instantly love! He’s so smug about your happiness and just the biggest broody tsundere alpha mate.
If you ever did want something not practical but didn’t ask him because you know his rule, he might relent on his decision if he is there at the time you see it. The look of longing on your face and how you are respecting his wishes and self-set guidelines…he might just buy it to surprise you.
Leaving it on the pillow beside you when he gets up in the morning to go to work. He can't help it, he loves you
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