#I love him I’d do anything to be reader istg

[shuniverse]

Hi <3 I was wondering if you can write something fluffy with Jisung where you visit him at the studio and you end up sitting on his lap kissing and hugging him while he’s making beats and he ends up leaving his work and returning the affection x

kisses and music ,, h.js

🧷 aww I love this idea <3 ty for the ask! I love fluffy jisung works xx

🎐 no warnings this is all pure fluff <3 ;;

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You’re lonely, that’s all you can really think about at the moment. And so, being alone in yours and Jisung’s shared apartment, you decide to go visit him at the studio.

After the hassle of finding your shoes, getting your keys, and getting out the door, you hop in your car and drive off to the JYPE building.

The drive doesn’t take too long, and you’re rushing out of your car to scramble into the building, jogging up the stairs to the studio where Jisung is. You assume Chan or Changbin is in there with him, but that’s fine. Just more company, right?

Finally, somewhat breathless, you reach the studio, softly knocking.

No answer.

Weird, you think, why wouldn’t he answer?

You knock again, a bit more firm. Still, no answer.

Giving up knocking, realizing they might not have heard you or they have their headphones on, you open the door and peak inside the studio.

You don’t see the familiar muscular frames of Chan or Changbin on the couch. You peak your head in more, looking around to the chair and desk, and there he is.

Han Jisung, in all his beautiful glory.

You smile, and walk into the room. Walking over to him, you gently put your hand on his shoulder, rubbing it.

He startles a bit, but relaxes, realizing that it’s you. He turns his head around, smiling at you, taking off his headphones and setting them down, before swiveling his chair and wrapping you in his arms.

“Hey, jagi-ya.” You smile at the petname, petting his hair back and kissing his forehead.

“Hi, baby.”

He looks up at you with those pretty brown eyes. “What brings you here, honey?”

You sigh. “I was lonely at home, Sungie. You weren’t there while I was watching my favorite movie.”

He giggles at your little pout. “Aw, well that’s alright jagi, I’m here now!”

You smile at his enthusiasm, poking his cheeks. “Can I sit with you?”

“Is that even a question?? Of course you can!”

You giggle, before maneuvering to sit on his lap. He blushes a little, before shaking his head. “Silly baby.” He gently rubs your waist before puckering his lips.

You laugh and make a big scene of kissing him, before pulling away with a little mwah.

He laughs. “Alright, jagi, papa’s gotta go to work.”

You cringe, grinning. “Never call yourself papa ever again.”

He smiles. “Love you jagi.”

You sigh, and rest your head on his shoulder, and he places his headphones back on to work on his beats.

After 10 minutes of comfortable silence, only filled by Jisung’s little hmphs and the tapping and clicking of his keyboard, you get bored. He hasn’t really been giving you much affection, and that’s the whole reason you wanted to come.

So, you wrap your arms around him and start peppering little kisses on his cheeks and jaw.

He whines playfully, moving a side of his headphones away from his ears, that way he can still hear the music but also you. “Jagi-yaaa what are you doing?”

“Miss you, Sungie.”

“But I’m right here?”

You whine, and lift your head up to pout at him, which he finds adorable. “I want kisses, Sungie. Can you take a break from your work, just for a bit?”

He sighs. “But jagi, I’m making a really cool track and-“ He’s cut off by you kissing him, then all over his face, wrapping your arms around him.

He whines, before signing and giving in. “Okay, okay, I’ll take a break.”

You giggle, clapping your hands in a little triumph, before cupping his face. He smiles and takes his headphones off all the way, setting them on the holder of his desk. He wraps his arms around you. “It’s a good thing you’re cute, jagi.”

You roll your eyes. “You love me anyways.” You press a kiss to his nose.

“That, indeed I do, baby.” He pulls you close, and presses little loving kisses on your cheeks and jaw, a couple on your neck that make you giggle.

“I think we should just stay like this, Sungie.”

He nods, humming softly. It’s a cute little tune you love, and you rest your head on his shoulder, your grip holding him as close as possible.

He kisses your head, rubbing your back. “I love you, jagi.”

“I love.. you too, Sungie.” You yawn in between your words, snuggling your head into the base of his neck, inhaling is warm scent.

You sit like that for a while, happy, holding each other close.

You never want to leave it, and you don’t even realize you both have dozed off until you hear giggling from the door, stirring you awake, you swivel your head, and see Chan and Changbin, waving quickly, before turning on the leds (that Chan put in), and turning off the main lights, letting you too sleep peacefully. You tiredly wave as the two men leave, and you snuggle back into Jisung’s neck.

Dozing off again, you’re comfortable enveloped in the embrace of your lover.

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hope you enjoyed! I love writing for the skz boys it brings me much joy

feel free to like/reblog, I appreciate it! stay safe y’all <3

[lueurjun]

shy soobin as your boyfriend

shy bf! soobin x reader — loving soobin hours rn majorly<3 in which soobin is completely and utterly enchanted and captivated by you, enamored with all that you are.

oh you lucky lucky gorgeous specimen

he is fr the perfect man but ur just as perfect so you know what? MATCH MADE IN HEAVEN

the way you met is pretty standard

you worked at the barista he liked to visit frequently

he visited the coffee shop twice a day just to see you

and you had no idea that he thought u were a lil cutie patootie so you were a little concerned by his caffeine intake

he would stay and have like 3 cups each visit just so he could see you for as long as possible

most of the time he would be trying to work up the courage to say something other than his order but he couldn’t get the confidence

and despite you being concerned for his health, you lowkey HIGHKEY got excited everytime he came in because he was just so???

perfect

like you’re sure you heard wedding bells the first time you saw him

it’s okay babe so did the rest of us

we’re all a little delulu for soobin

anyways one day you’ve had enough

running off like two hours of sleep, the delirium kicks in and you have a massive burst of confidence

so you write your phone number on the cup for his final order which is to go

and soobin doesn’t notice until he gets home and taehyun spots the number on the side

“who in their right mind decided to give you their phone number? are they okay? why would they want you?”

soobin’s kinda like ??

because first of all RUDE of taehyun to attack him like that unprovoked

and second of all WHY IS THERE A PHONE NUMBER ON HIS CUP

from what he saw, you were the only one on shift making his drinks so??

it had to be from you

omg. the poor boy nearly goes into cardiac arrest

because wtf does he do now? he can’t just text you

what if it’s an accident?

there’s no way he can embarrass himself like that

so he decides to leave it despite the agonising ache to do anything but that

once he’s out of the room taehyun’s little shit mode is activated

soobin may not have the confidence to text you

but he sure does

‘hi. is this the girl from the coffee shop?”

honestly your heart shits itself

because you totally were not expecting him to text you back

‘yeah. sorry if this is weird and unprofessional. you can totally get me fired- i mean-i’d like prefer you to not but you totally can… i’m not a creep though… i promise’

you totally nailed that babes

definitely didn’t come across as a creep

already taehyun ships it and decides he has to play matchmaker because he already knows you’re perfect for soobin

so he sets the two of you up on a date

soobin damn near cries when he finds out an hour in advance

“a date? what? i don’t know how to do that”

poor boy is STRESSED

but much to his surprise, he doesn’t totally mess things up

the date actually goes smoothly and he leaves you with a kiss on the cheek after setting up a second date

you both squeal when you part ways

you’re both so cute pls get married

lemme be your maid of honour

ONTO THE RELATIONSHIP BC THIS IS ALREADY LONG IM VERY SORRY

boyfriend soobin is straight out of a book istg

he’s so awkward but in the best way??

like he’s not afraid to show you affection and tackle you with love

but the second you do something as simple as kiss his cheek

BLUSHING STUTTERING MESS

you have him wrapped around your pinky finger

honestly you could probably tell him to jump into a river and he most likely would without any questions

follows behind you like a lost puppy despite towering over everything

holding onto the tips of your fingers letting you drag him along

fancy dinners happen but the two of you are more order in and play mario kart

he’d probably let you win the first few times but the second you gloat about it

nah he’s playing like there’s 100k on the line

BACK HUGS BACK HUGS BACK HUGS

BACK MF HUGS

he loves snuggling into your neck and inhaling your scent. it calms him down for sure

you do this thing where you gently slide your hands up the back of his shirt

AND HE GIGGLES EVERYTIME

silently sharing his food and drink with you

he just holds the straw or food to your mouth without saying anything

whenever he buys you flowers, he takes one out and keeps it for himself so he knows when it’s time to replace them

you also love buying him flowers

he gently didn’t know what to do with himself the first time you did it

“these are for me? no way- you didn’t-babyyy”

can you hear my cries?

sliding down the wall rn

his instagram is pretty much a y/n fan page

like genuinely his feed is just you

visits you during work and spends half of the time flirting with you and the other half stuttering over his sentences because you threw a compliment at him

also your concerns for his health lessened once you realized he only drank that much caffeine just because he wanted to see you

if anyone tries to flirt with him, he’ll incorporate you into the conversation

the other person will just be stood there whilst he rants about all of the things he loves about you

it’s a reflex. he just loves you sm

taehyun can’t tell whether he’s happy for you both or genuinely disgusted

“the happiness i caused for you both makes me severely sickened.”

cue beomgyu popping up like “ALSO WRITING YOUR NUMBER ON HIS COFFEE ORDER? REALLY Y/N? THATS SO LAME”

they’re super happy for you both tho they just won’t admit it

you and soobin are in your own little love bubble

two hopelessly in love puppies who are destined to be together

absolutely adorable.

[modelbus]

Hey! I was wondering if you could do MCYTs x female reader jealously HCs like if someone started flirting with their partner! Thank you! <3

I am opinionated on this Also, I didn’t do a little blurb thing for Tommy because I have a full one shot on him being jealous! And this got long. Fast.

MCYTs included (all CC!): Dream, Wilbur, Tommy, Sapnap, George

Jealousy

Dream

He gets jealous SO easy. Someone he doesn’t know is just talking to you? He’s by your side the entire time unless he gets called away or you have a problem with it.

He’s nearly always by your side but you don’t complain because he’s like a human heater.

If someone is straight-up flirting with you, he slides into the conversation by kissing you and being like “oh, who is this?”

Dream is a cocky bastard and would 100% just smirk at whoever dared to flirt with you while wrapping an arm around your waist.

When the poor person who flirted with you asks if you two are dating, he answers “of course.” as if there was no way you weren’t.

I feel like he’d get jealous in the type of way that he just wants to spend time with you more than anything else. He’d get all grumpy and complain about everyone taking your attention.

But only of people that aren’t your friends. If they’re his and you don’t really know them and they’re stealing your attention? Fuck that, Dream will privately murder them.

He’s not shy about being jealous at all. If you poke fun or ask him, he’ll admit it. Hell, he’ll openly announce he’s jealous if it’ll get you to give him attention.

Voice tipping into a whine, "Spend time with me! I’m jealous!”

“I’m lonely! Please, spend time with me!” Your boyfriend announces, dramatically collapsing onto your bed.

“Hang on.” You tell the discord call, muting yourself. “Dream!”

“What?! I’m lonely!”

“Both George and Sapnap are in this house.”

He pouts at you. “But I want to spend time with the person I’m dating! Come on, we can go watch that new movie you’ve been wanting to see!”

It’s temping and he knows it. Your discord call wasn’t too important, and besides, you were almost done with it. With a sigh, you unmute yourself to give into Dream’s demands.

“I have to go, but it was nice talking with you guys!” After a minute of goodbyes, you disconnect and turn back to Dream. “Let’s go see that movie.”

He pumps his fist in the air, making you laugh. Dream might be a little attention-needy, but you absolutely loved him.

Wilbur

Wilbur wouldn’t say anything to whoever’s flirting with you, but he wouldn’t let you forget he’s there listening.

Lightly trailing his hands up your sides to lean down and whisper in your ear, “this is who you’re spending your time with, love?”

He’d tear apart whoever is flirting with you but only to you.

“-and then I told him there was no way in hell I’d be doing that!” The guy you’re talking to finishes, laughing at himself.

“Oh, he thinks himself a funny guy.” Wilbur whispers in your ear.

You almost jump, not having realized he had joined you two. Although, you couldn’t help but agree with him. The dude you were talking to—Noah, maybe?—wasn’t actually funny. At all.

Wilbur’s hands settle on your waist. “What do you say we leave?”

As if he needed to prove he was better than whoever tried flirting with you, he’d take you to a fancy dinner or something.

Oh, and he’d NEVER admit he’s jealous. Keep giving excuses and act fool is his new motto.

Honestly though, his jealously comes from a fear of how much he loves you and how much power you have over him.

He gets jealous over literally nothing, but doesn’t do anything until a situation escalates a little so he feels justified.

Of course if you ask him to back off or seriously bring it up, you will have a heart to heart.

Tommy

He’d be so embarrassed about being jealous. Would deny it to his dying breath istg

I have a weird feeling he doesn’t really get jealous easily though.

Tommy wouldn’t do much I feel like. Grab your hand, name drop that he’s your boyfriend if he’s feeling particularly jealous. Really he just inserts himself.

He has a special knack for making a conversation take a turn and exclude someone when he wants to, it’s kind of amazing.

He’s another person who wants your attention a lot of times (cough cough, all the time, cough cough)

Hugs from behind is his go-to move when you’re talking to someone else.

If he finds he has a problem with someone continuously flirting with you and you’re just oblivious, he’ll talk to you. Tommy’s a person who actually knows how to communicate about 80% of the time!

Sapnap

This man

If anyone had the balls to flirt with you, he’d straight up tell them he’s your boyfriend. Who gives a fuck if they were just staring at you? You’re his partner and they better know it.

For us southern Sapnap enjoyers:

Putting his hat on your head when you’re mid-conversation with someone.

He’s also the type to pull you out of a conversation by kissing you, hand you a drink, and walk off satisfied.

His hands are all over you. He genuinely cannot stop himself, even if it's just resting a hand on your knee. It's like he has to show everyone you're dating him.

"Sorry, repeat that?" You ask the podcast guys, laughing a little.

In your defense, it was a little hard to think with Sapnap's hand on your thigh. Every now and then he'd give you a smile, absolutely messing with you. You knew why, too.

Sapnap was jealous of the podcast guy asking you questions. Probably because podcast guy got to talk to you directly while Sapnap could only bounce off your answers, which he's been doing for the past hour.

"Yeah, of course-" The podcast guy repeats his question and Sapnap laughs quietly.

You shoot him a glare then turn back to the question. Idiot.

Depending on the mood he's in, if you tell him you know he's jealous he'll either flash you a smile or shake his head no and laugh at you.

He's a dirty look type of guy. Never directed at you, but definitely at whoever is flirting with you.

George

Quiet jealousy!!

George would give the person who's flirting with you a shit ton of looks. Judgy ones, cold ones, man is sending 500 signals at the person flirting with you all saying to go away.

The second he gets you alone he'll ask to leave and be super vague about it.

"I'm not feeling it." has been used before.

“Can we go?” George asks you, looking around the party. There’s a light flush across his cheeks.

“Is everything okay?”

Parties weren’t normally what you guys did, but a mutual friend had invited you both. It wasn’t like you had plans, so why not drop in for a few minutes? Say hi? That few minutes turned quickly into hours though.

“I… I dunno, I just want to spend time with you.”

You don’t even hesitate before nodding. “Of course. We should stop and get midnight donuts.”

George laughs, immediately looking more at ease. “Obviously”

He’d also be grasping at straws to find something to get your attention. Bringing you a drink, showing you a meme on Twitter, whatever he can think of.

If you ever bring it up to him, he’d play it off with a joke and deny everything.

Or he would until one night when he realizes “hey, talking is healthy!” and quietly admits what he’s feeling.

[enid-rhees]

Rosita Espinosa Dating HCS (Fem!Reader)

A/N: these are just cute little things i’d think happen in a relationship w/ Rosita 🫶🏻 reminder that requests are open! if you’d like to request, read pinned!

warnings: bit of nsfw

Rosita is extremely protective over you

not really in a jealous way or anything, but she has the instinct to keep you safe from anything that might come your way

if you need to go on a run, she goes with every time to make sure you’re safe

BUT

she can get jealous

you both know that you’re hers and she’s yours

but that doesn’t prevent her from getting jealous when someone gets a little too close to you

she’ll give subtle hints to that person though

putting a hand on your thigh and keeping a firm grip on it

she’ll leave small kisses on your face and neck

speaking of that

Rosita LOVES to leave hidden marks around your body

on your thighs, down your chest, she enjoys the thrill of no one knowing

but if someone has truly pissed her off by getting too close to you, she lets them know you’re hers

dragging you back to your bedroom and letting your moans fill the room

ANYWAYS BEFORE I GET CARRIED AWAY

stealing each other’s clothes >>>>

“isn’t that my flannel?” “…no.”

you steal her clothes a lot

a lot

she started doing it to get back at you and now it’s a thing you guys just do

you both like to go out and find a nice hidden place in the woods

you’ll sit there for hours with each other

sometimes you guys don’t really talk, instead you just take in each other’s presence and appreciate it.

her biggest fear is losing you, so she’ll do anything to have all the time in the world with you

her love language is definitely quality time ^^^^

y’all are such a badass couple though

badass gfs who kill things together >>>

everyone knows not to fuck with you guys

she married you a year after you started your relationship

one day on a run she found an abandoned jewelry store

she saw the most gorgeous diamond ring that reminded her of you

so she took it home with her and did it right then and there

nicknames aren’t a huge thing

occasionally she calls you “love” or “sweetheart”

but istg anytime she says it it makes u weak in the knees

 she is your biggest defender obvs

if someone yells at you she will give them hell until they apologize for it

she lets you do her hair in different styles.

you love how long and wavy it got and you like to spend your mornings brushing it for her and trying out cute new styles of ponytails or buns

tbh she’ll let you do anything to her

she’s so whipped for u it’s crazy

“god he’s annoying. i’m gonna kill him.” “please don’t kill him, Ro.” “okay 🥰🥰”

LIKE ???

she just loves u so much and is not afraid to let anyone know that

🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

[brivinty]

I’m a Barbie girl! ★

Featuring; Gojo x Bimbo Reader (Female)

IM BACKKK

I got asked to make more :)

Masterlist!

(Part 2 to B.I.M.B.O); Part 1

TW; Nicknames; Princess, baby, my Love. PDA, making out, smut with plot?? Idk… Clit/Pussy slapping, Praise, degradation..?

Summary; You get lost in the mall, and Gojo finally finds you crying to some stranger.

This aint proofread, so don't get on me istg.

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You and Gojo were at the mall, just to walk around and shop for stuff. You walked with him into various stores and in everyone store you grabbed at least one thing. “Toru! Isn’t this cute? How do you think it’ll look on me?” You asked placing it on your body with a grin. “It’s cute baby, but it looks too small,” Gojo said, although he knows you don’t care he still likes to say it just in case. “It’ll be fine Toru!” You reassure him handing him the shirt and looking for more stuff.

“Ok, m’done!” You say walking to the cash register Gojo holding your hand so you don’t get lost. “Toru? After this can we get food? M’hungry!!” You whine making him smile at you. “Yea sure, we can go to the food court,” Gojo says making you smile wide giggling. You two made it to the front of the line to pay and you quickly rummaged through your small little bag for cash but as soon as you looked up you realized, Gojo had already paid for you and they started bagging your stuff. “Huh?” You looked at Gojo, seeing a black card in his hand.

“Toru!! I said I’d pay!!” You whine pouting at him and crossing your arms. “You can pay for the food baby,” Gojo said taking the bags off the counter and walking away with you next to him. “Promise?” You asked looking up at him as h e looked down at you his glasses hanging low on his face. “I promise baby,” Gojo said but little did you know he had his fingers crossed, he’d never let you pay for anything. You two had finally made it to the food court, after about 20 minutes because you kept wanting to go on the kid rides.

And of course, he let you, he had no problem with it. He could care less if anyone looked at him like you guys were crazy, your his girlfriend, and he would do anything for you, that means going on rides that are designed for kids. “Uh… I’ll have… uh, mm, Toru you go first!” You said with a smile rummaging through your bag for something. Gojo knew you were looking for your glasses, he understands you don’t like wearing them, but you could barely see the menu from behind the counter. He would tell you multiple times that if you didn't put it on your eyesight would just get worse, but you've said multiple times that you don't like them because it's like windows on your face.

So as he said his order he tapped your head and you let out an ‘oh!’ before pulling your glasses down on your face. A smile crept up on his face, he’s always liked you with your glasses on. He wishes you would wear it more often, but of course, you probably won't. “You ready ma’am?” The person asked and you nodded frantically. “Mhm! I’ll take the grilled chicken nuggets meal 12 piece, with a cookies and cream milkshake!” you said with a smile, proud of yourself. “Alright, anything else?” he asked and you shook your head. “Yea, could we add a water to that and 12-piece nuggets, but no meal,” Gojo said, he knew you couldn't handle sweet things like that, so water would be nice for you to wash down all the sweets. You also tend to want to take another box home with you.

“Yea, the price would be, $35.05,” he said and Gojo nodded already pulling out his black card to give the man. You whined again looking at Gojo with a pout crossing your hands and looking away from him. He chuckled at you before raking his card back, placing his hand on your lower back, walking to the pickup area. “I said I wanted to pay Toru!!” you whined with a pout mad at him. “Baby, I told you i'm spoiling you today, don't be mad” Gojo apologized, playing with your hair and you couldn't help but smile at him giggling.

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You both are eating your food content with the taste, laughing and giggling with each other. Gojo would catch men staring at you from time to time but never paid attention to it, knowing you would never go out with a single one of them. You were his and he was yours. “Toru’ I have to use the bathroom...” You mumbled getting up from your seat looking for the bathroom. “Ok, I'll walk you there,” he said getting up from his seat and grabbing your shopping bags, but you shook your head.

“It's fine! I can get there myself.” You denied him and he looked at you worried. “Princess, you sure?” Gojo asked and you nodded, giving him a kiss on the cheek before making your way to find a bathroom. You wandered around for a little until you finally found the bathroom. After you went inside and used it you skipped out looking for the food court. You raised a brow. “Where am I?” you thought out loud, and you looked to your side for your phone in your bag realizing you left your bag with Satoru.

Your eyes widened and you started to panic. “I should've let Toru take me!” you whined and started to walk around the mall in a panic trying to find the food court. You walked around frantically for about 10 minutes.

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“Does it really take that long to use the bathroom..?” Gojo asked himself before realizing you've never been to this Mall before. He quickly got up throwing away the food, saving your extra box. He grabbed your shopping bags and your mini purse before heading off to the bathroom, he went to the farthest one knowing sometimes you ignore the closest one thinking it's an employee bathroom.

You started to cry realizing your lost, you started yelling out Gojo’s name. People watched you with tears running down your face but deciding not to help for what reason is unknown. You walked around still yelling out his name with tears streaming down your face. You then saw a group of guys walk up to you. “What's wrong cutie?” one of the 3 asked swirling a piece of your hair in their hand. “I'm lost..!” you cried out wiping your tears while looking up at them. “What you with a friend?” they asked with a smirk one of them wrapping their hand on your shoulder and rubbing your hair. “Mm!” you nodded your head. “Toru tried taking me to the bathroom! An..and! I didn't listen! N..now I can't find him!” you cried out, a hiccup up almost every sentence.

“Don't worry pretty, we'll get you to your little friend.” one said getting a little too close you then heard your name being called out loud and you snapped your head upward. “Toru!!” you yelled and saw him running up to you. You smiled widely jumping up and down before running to him and jumping in his arms. Of course, he caught you and just to show off to the guys that were touching all over you he kissed your lips before setting you down.

“Why were you crying, baby?” Gojo asked you wiping the tears from your eyes. “I couldn't find you! And, and! I was lost! And nobody was helping me!” you cried out stumbling over your words. “Those guys over there said they were gonna help but you found me!” you said wrapping your hands around him and hugging him happily. “Of course baby, you don't have to worry,” he said and started walking with you to leave the mall.

You noticed he seemed mad, but it was probably nothing, you disregard it. You two finally made it home and Gojo got out of the car opening the door for you. You giggled happily before running to your shared room, laying your body on the bed. You heard a chuckle and sat up on the bed kicking your boots off. You flipped over laying on your stomach taking out your phone and scrolling through it.

You didn't even realize Gojo had gotten onto the bed until you felt him flip you over and start to kiss you roughly. You groaned at the impact but kissed back wrapping your arms around his neck. “What’s wrong Toru?” You asked watching him pull your top off and unclip your bra. “Nothin'.” He was quick to answer going down to suck on your perked nipples, you moaned as he sucked and pulled on them. He didn’t waste any time pulling down your skirt, instead lifting it up onto your stomach.

He smirked at your drenched panties and laughed pulling them down to your ankles. “Baby tell me..” He voiced not even looking at your face but at your exposed cunt instead. “Who got you this wet?” Gojo asked and you groaned feeling him shove two fingers in your wet cunt. “You Toru…!” You moaned out, feeling him slowly thrust his fingers.

“What'd you say, baby? Can’t hear you” Gojo said and you whined at the slow pace he was using. “You!” You yelled out, thrashing around out of frustration. “Atta girl!” Gojo praised, abruptly pulling his finger out and slapping your cunt hard. “F-fuck!!” You yelled out your back arching from pain and pleasure. “Do you know how worried I was about you baby?” Gojo asked slapping your sopping cunt repeatedly watching as your body shook and jumped every time a slap was delivered. “Then I just had to see 3 guys all over you,” Gojo said his eyes darkening before he slapped your cunt again, you yelped, your eyes watering as you wrapped your hand around his wrist trying to stop him. “So guess what baby? I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” Gojo started his eyes boring into yours.

“Gonna do you so hard you won’t even remember the touch of those guys, you won’t even remember your own name, baby,” Gojo said before pushing his body lower, and you could feel his breath on your thigh. “And you’re gonna sit here, and fucking take it.” He said and you nodded your head.

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The way I never finish smut is hilarious, I swear someday I’ll just make it full smut 💀

[haruchuiyo]

Maddening

The man you’ve missed have been gone for what felt like eternities, is finally back.

content: angst + lots of conflicted feelings + fluff + s(u)ggestive + established friendship + implied int(o)xication + inspired by the recent events of jjk + hea + gojo satoru himself

wc: 2.9k+

modern au with ceo!satoru and fem!reader

istg if this app comm(u)nity labels this oh my gosh

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At the company parking lot, you see a familiar back standing a few meters away from you. Hands in his front of pockets, fitted in a tight black shirt that enhances his back muscles and biceps and his usually well kept hair is tousled. Feeling your heart beat picking up its pace, you instantly turn and walk away, not expecting a voice you’ve grown to love speak out your name. He managed to discover you before you could walk away.

Taking a deep breath, you turn and see the man you haven’t seen for weeks which felt like centuries.

“Welcome back sir.” You managed to speak politely and flash him a polite smile as well. Gojo looked at you like he could see through your facade, hear your heartbeat racing from the distance he was at. You felt like going insane. You want to walk away and hide from this man from days to come.

“How have you been, doll?” His voice and nickname for you only adds onto your growing wanting of walking away. You give a small smile.

“I’ve been very well, now can I do anything for you?” Enough about you and more about him. That’s good enough for you.

“I’d like you to drive me home, after this meeting if it’s alright.” Gojo’s voice is so gentle and you hate it. You hate how it makes you feel, hate how your heart seems to swell and further expand in fondness for him. He looks irresistible and aggravating. You need to get away from here as soon as possible.

“Of course sir, what time do I pick you up?” You ask politely, seeming to look ahead of him and you see Gojo take a few steps towards you. Out of reflexes for your own feelings and thoughts, you took a step back and Gojo stopped walking towards you. He had a pained expression on his face and you felt guilty. You shouldn’t have taken that step back. But there’s nothing to be done about it.

“I send you a message when the meetings over.” He answers, his voice almost sad but the smile he gave you was nothing like it. Though, it seemed forced and not his usual genuine and endearing one.

“I be waiting for your message then. May I leave or do you need me for anything else, sir?” You ask, needing to get away from him as soon as possible. Just being in the same proximity as him has you wanting to be gone from that spot but also be with him, close to him.

“You may leave.”

“Thank you, sir.”

And you walked away as Gojo watches your figure disappear around the corner and his fingers twitches to hold you, to touch you. His body longs to be close to yours and his arms reaching around your smaller frame against him. He turns around in frustration and looks up at the parking lot ceiling, hating himself for clearly hurting you.

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Standing in front of the car at the front of the entry to the company parking lot, you see Gojo appear from the automatic doors.

“Welcome back sir, did the meeting go well?” You ask as you open the door to the backseat for him. “It went well and I’d like to sit in the front today, if that’s okay.” You were stunned in silence at his words. You didn’t expect him to sit in the front with you after being gone for so long. And especially after the tense situation just hours earlier.

“Of course.” You say closing the door to the backseat and open the door to the passenger seat instead. “Thank you.” He says along with your name and you simply nod. You wouldn’t have come to work today if you knew he’d come back. That way you could prepare yourself to see him again. Should’ve realized that the headlines you saw outside about the most sought after bachelor and CEO in town, is now finally back, wasn’t a hallucination you just made up in your head. Realizing you’ve been standing for a few seconds too long, you close the passenger door and get to the drivers seat.

While sat, you turn on the engine and start driving. Usually, you’d start a conversation or Gojo would. But seems like it’s going to be different until he speaks up.

“Let’s go get something to eat.” He simply says and gives the name of a cafe you like. Your favorite and you nod your head and head towards that cafés direction.

Gojo watches your face through the entire drive and sees your tense expression. He sees your hands almost twitch at the steering wheel and he wants to comfort you. To assure you he was gone to fix a private matter, that he missed you a lot and he wants to apologize for disappearing without telling you.

“Are you upset with me?” He speaks up gently. “I want you to be honest, I know what I did wasn’t right and I want to know what you think and feel.” He adds on before you could speak and deny his question. He sees you simply look ahead, pursing your lips before letting out a low humourless chuckle.

“If you want me to be honest, yes I am upset with you.” You answer, Gojo sees tears welling up in your eyes and he wants to reach over and wipe them for you. “I’m very upset, actually. Very upset.” You emphasise on the ‘very’.

“I’m sorry.” His apology was genuine, you know it but can’t help but feel more upset over it. You had no privileges to speak like this towards your boss. “I really am sorry.”

“We have arrived sir.” You tell him as you park the car at the cafes parking lot. You exit the car and open the door for him. Before he walked away, you speak up again.

“I’m also upset that I’ve fallen in love with you, Satoru.“ The man himself feels his heart quicken at the way you used his given name, he have repeatedly told you to use it and absolutely adores it the few times you do. “I missed you a lot and I hope that despite where you’ve been, you were safe and unhurt.” You add on and Gojo takes a few steps towards you and gently grasps onto your hand. About to intertwine his hands with yours, his hands stills at your next words. You had a sad smile on your face as you look down at your hand held by Gojo. You look up and meet his eyes, eyes flickering all over his face.

“And I’ve asked for another driver to come and get you, so I’m leaving after dropping you off.” You simply say, letting go off Gojo’s hand before getting into the car and drive away, leaving the man you love standing at your favorite cafes spot alone.

Gojo watches the car get further away, with you in it. And he hates himself. He should’ve taken you with him. He would if he could. But where he had to go away to, he couldn’t take you with him. It’s no excuse to not tell you and be honest.

—

You’ve just finished taking a shower when you hear the doorbell. Quickly wrapping a towel around your body, you check the peephole to see who it is and immediately flinch back in surprise.

You didn’t expect to see Gojo outside just after your confession and you walking out on him despite him being your boss. If this was any other boss, you would’ve either gotten a warning or get fired.

You quickly lotion your body and dress into comfortable clothes before you check the peephole again and see Gojo still outside, now about to ring your doorbell again.

You take a breather before opening the door and as soon as you do, a pair of soft lips covers yours and you gasp into the kiss. Gojo pulls away and looks at you, his pupils moving in a haste as he breaths deeply while looking at you, he reaches his hands up to cup your neck and pulls you in closer. He places his forehead on top of yours and you’re shocked, not believing any of this is happening.

“I’m sorry.” He whispers, you feel his breath on your mouth and you simply slightly shake your head. “You’ve apologized a lot today.” Your chuckle seemed genuine, Gojo felt happy to see your happiness for just a second.

“I don’t know what you are thinking, Satoru. Why are you here?” You grab onto the front of his black shirt and fist it in your hands.

“I love you.” He announces gently. Out of breath. “I love you too.” He adds on and you feel your eyes getting wet.

“I love you so much. I’ve been a coward, a stupid coward to not say it to you and not tell you before I disappeared. Which felt like an eternity being away from you.” You feel one of his hands almost dig into the back of your head, the other trailing down to your lower back and you lean into him. You give a slight nod to your head.

“You are mean too. A mean stupid coward.” You remark as Gojo nods, agreeing with you before you cup his face, yank his face down to yours and place your lips on top of his. “I’m so sorry, angel. So sorry.” He mumbles against your mouth and you almost whimper into the kiss.

You trail your hands up his still tousled hair and fist it, wanting him to feel how upset you are with him and he certainly feels it by how he places both of his hands on the back of your thighs and hoists you up. He pins you firmly against the wall. His grip is strong and safe. You like it here, being held by him, kissed by him and loved by him.

His lips are almost chapped, but nonetheless smooth anyway, the kiss on the other hand — your heart aches and flutters at the same time. Tears finally spring free from your eyes as your lips slide against his, gentle and unrushed. Fingers strongly holds your thighs against him, almost tightening but his kiss are still gentle and he feels soft and safe against you.

You break off the kiss to breathe and Gojo doesn’t hesitate to surge forward to kiss away your tears on your eyes, cheeks, the corner of your nose. He managed to kiss and lick the tears that almost reaches your lips, tasting salty tang of the tear drops. Then he trails down and kisses away lingering teardrops on your jaw and softly nibbles there which has you letting out soft moans as you squeeze your thighs around his hips.

Your grip on his hair tightens the lower his lips reaches, his tongue — hot and wet — slides against the skin on your pulse point, going lower to the hollow base of your neck. He places a soft chaste kiss there before burying his face in the crook of your neck. His arms wrapping around your body and he holds you closer to him as he breaths in your scent.

“I love you so much.” He mumbles against your neck and you nod your head as you now run your fingers through his soft hair. “I love you.” You tell him back as you feel him kiss your neck before breathing you in again.

—

Laying on top of him on the couch, in his arms as you look down at his face, his eyes are almost dazzling as he looks up at you, touching your cheek with his one hand, rubbing his thumb on your skin.

“I missed you, you know.” He mutters softly as he softly rubs his thumb on the corner of your lips, to your jaw and pulse point. “Almost went insane the time I was without you.” He dryly chuckles as you genuinely let out a soft giggle.

“Insane? You’re already insane now.” You tease him. “Barging into my home and kiss me like we’ve done it before.” You reach your hands up to run them through his hair, loving the soft feeling in your hands. You feel his hands reach down your spine and hold you against him by your lower back.

“We did kiss once though.” He reaches his head up to brush his lips against yours softly. You yank his head back by his hair and he almost groans in pain. “We have? When? Why didn’t you tell me?” You fire out questions at a speed that has Gojo looking at you in amusement and think how cute you look with your eyes widened, how your grip on his hair tightens and how close your face is to his. He’d rather kiss you again than talk.

“Remember that day we went out, well I took you there, to a small bar.” He begins, telling how he ordered a cake that seemed harmless since you didn’t wanna drink because you’re driving and as soon as you ate that cake, it tasted delicious so you took more bites.

“The more you ate, I started noticing how you started getting tipsy. From a cake of all things. Turns out there was a lot of alcohol in it.” He grins at you and you try to remember everything only to get vague memories of it but remember fully of how delicious the cake tasted. It’s like the alcohol wasn’t even in it.

“Your tolerance is low, can’t believe you got drunk from a cake.” He almost laughs and you swat at his chest. “That doesn’t explain how we kissed.” You pout and Gojo only grins at you. You feel his hands reach below your shirt and softly circle his fingers on your skin by your hips.

“I was taking you home since you couldn’t drive, while in the car, you reached over, grabbed my face and kissed me. Hard.” His grin only widens as you feel your entire body heat up. Your heartbeats fast and you could only stare at him before gasping.

“You’re lying.”

“I’m not.”

“You are.”

“I’m not.” He says firmly before leaning his up head to cover your mouth with his, moving his lips against yours. You trail your hands down to his neck and almost push him down against the armrest of the couch. The kiss this time was different, he devours you, kisses you like he haven’t had enough. He delves his tongue into your mouth against yours hard before sinking his teeth on your lower lip. Tugging on it before nibbling on it, his hands pushes your hips against his own harder as you mewl into the kiss.

You feel his hand settle close to your ass, his fingertips close enough to dig into the skin before he settles to grab your ass over your sweatpants and squeeze you against him. Gasping into the kiss, Gojo lets out a low rough grunt as he loses himself in your taste and kissing you like he’s telling you everything he feels, that you’re his, he’s yours, he’s sorry and he loves you.

When Gojo feels you slightly grind against him, he breaks away with a groan, a string of saliva connecting you both before dissolving. Both of you are breathing hard.

“You’re maddening.” He breathes out as he kisses you all your face, down your jaw, below your earlobe at your sensitive spot. “You’re aggravating.” You sigh out in content as you arch against his chest, slightly grinding against him again. You hear Gojo soft low grunt again as he kisses on your neck, settling lower by your shoulder and sinks his teeth. Not deep enough to hurt you but enough to show just how maddening you are to him.

“Aggravating, hm?” He mumbles out against your shoulder as he pushes you into him again by your hips, manually grinding you against him again and again. The friction only adding onto your and his heightened sensations.

“Very aggravating.” You softly mutter back, relishing in the feeling of Gojo’s nibbles on the hollow base of your neck before you feel your worlds been turned. Gojo flipped you both on the couch so he’s the one hovering over you. Wrapping your legs around his hips, you pull him in closer.

“I want more of your kisses.” You slightly pout as Gojo grins, it’s amused and proud. Seems like your words just boosted his small ego a little bit.

“You want more of my aggravating kisses, don’t you?” He teases as he brushes his lips against your jaw, the corner of your lips and finally your mouth. “Very badly.” You mumble as it’s your turn to reach your hands down to his ass and pull him in closer. Gojo gasps in surprise when he feels you squeeze him and you could only flash him a proud smile before his lips are on yours again.

“Unbelievable.” He mutters against your lips. You giggle into the kiss when he gasps again when you squeeze him once more. “This feels kind of good.” He remarks honestly and you laugh into the kiss as you hear him chuckle. He softly kisses on your lower lip, before capturing your mouth again gently. The kiss is soft this time, gentle and lingering. You feel him slightly break away to kiss your cheek as you skim your nose across his temple, you feel him leave soft gentle kisses by your pulse point and neck. You reach your hands up to fist his shirt on his back as you squeeze your thighs around his body.

“I love you, toru.” You softly whisper as you feel his mouth widen against the skin of your neck. He’s smiling. “I love you too, angel.” He retorts back gently.

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If you’ve come this far, a like and a reblog would be soo incredibly appreciated :3

[jessamine-rose]

꒰ THE SPIDER AND THE FLY - Author’s Note ꒱

Read The Spider and the Fly here ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و

It’s finished…I wrote my Yandere! Miguel O’Hara longfic and lived to tell the tale. Istg not a day has gone by without me cursing Miguel bc of this. To those who’ve already read their story, thank you so much for your lovely tears feedback  (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ )

With that over, it’s time for another Author’s Note!! This is just me rambling about my writing process, headcanons, and creative details in this fic. I hope y’all enjoy this behind-the-scenes perspective <3

“Since the loss of his family, Miguel O'Hara has avoided every Variant of his wife. Then he meets you, a special exception—a version of her whose salvation lies in his interference.” (AO3 Summary)

꒰ Introduction ꒱

♡ Fun fact, the only reason why I got into Spiderverse was bc my socmeds were flooded with Miguel O’Hara. My brainrot was so bad that the fanfics weren’t enough; and even then, I didn’t expect this idea to reach 7.6k words. It was also my first attempt at dual POV and more detailed spice ( ´•̥̥∇•̥̥` )

♡ One major inspiration for this fic was the popular “Miguel falls for his wife’s Variant” trope, and I hope you all enjoyed my take on that idea!! Giving Variant! Darling her own angsty backstory was a must, given my fondness for twisted happy endings <3

♡ Before I continue, I want to thank the following mutuals for making this fic possible!! @yandere-romanticaa for dragging me into the Miguel O’Hara fandom, @diodellet for being the world’s best beta-reader, and @yanmaresu for helping me with the Spanish translations~

꒰ Characters ꒱

♡ We don’t talk about how much Miguel O’Hara tormented me in my attempts to properly write his character. I headcanon him as a strict, overprotective yandere who is only cruel to his darling if provoked. I find his dynamic with Variant! Darling particularly interesting as it opens up his guilt, trauma, and breeding kink yearning for his lost family.

♡ Variant! Darling is the unhappiest version of Miguel’s wife. She has low self-esteem and impostor syndrome, which gets worse as she learns about her more successful Variants. As a result, she craves external validation but doesn’t believe she deserves it. Despite her inferiority complex, she does has positive traits and skills which her other versions don’t have.

♡ LYLA, my love!! I had a lot of fun writing her scenes. She is simply the best wingman/ voice of reason that ever lived, and one of the few people allowed to interact with Variant! Darling.

꒰ Literary Motifs ꒱

♡ The Spider and the Fly by Mary Howitt - Cheers to Miguel reminding me of a poem from my childhood. It was the main inspiration for the title, Darling’s character, and other details~

♡ The red thread of fate - referenced at the end of iv. triangle web purely out of self-indulgence. I just rlly love that motif, and it helps that Miguel’s webs are also red xD

♡ Spiderweb varieties - I couldn’t think of anything else for the section dividers, thus I embarked on online research ft. unavoidable spider pics. The webs were picked for the following reasons::

i. spiral orb web - the most basic and common web design

ii. funnel web - hiding place for spider, used for surprise attacks

iii. lace web - I ran out of common web varieties and it sounds pretty

iv. triangle web - not sticky, fuzzy threads used to entangle and smother prey

v. mesh web - similar to cobwebs but found outdoors, used to entangle prey

vi. cobweb - sticky, irregular, tangled, found indoors

vii. sheet web - typically permanent, regularly repaired by the spider

꒰ My Favorite Scenes ��

♡ vii. sheet web

Mere words cannot describe how many times I died revising this chapter. It was pretty difficult to write due to my inexperience with smut, my fear of making Miguel OOC, and the transition from noncon to angst to comfort. Ultimately, I think I did a decent job at writing emotional smut and indulging my hornii thoughts for Miguel. What do you guys think?? I’d love to hear your thoughts ^^;

꒰ Miguel x Variant! Darling’s Playlist ꒱

Cue me going “!! :0” when I realized that the first song is a perfect fit for The Spider and the Fly. At least Miguel and Variant! Darling got their twisted happy ending <;/3

♡ Yesterday by Official Hige Dandism

♡ Overdose by natori

♡ Cinderella by DECO*27

♡ Delphinium by Remo

♡ BLUE by LUCKY TAPES ft. kojikoji

♡

That’s all I have to say!! Once again, thank you so much to all of my readers. Your feedback means the world to me, so just know that every comment gave me a serotonin boost. It is my sincere hope that more of you will cry over enjoy this while I recover from the mental turmoil of writing for Miguel O’Hara ꒰｡- ᴗ - ｡꒱

[bluexiao]

omg your requests are open? i’d love to see fatui boys (tartaglia and scaramouche) reactions to reader like gushing about them to other people? i feel like they’d both have really interesting yet different reactions

#when you gush over them

–fluff; scara being the douche that he is (not to you ofc) 

Pretty short my allergies are attacking me rn,, also my laptop is fixed miraculously idk how but yeah! 

SCARAMOUCHE

Would be so embarrassed. 

But contrary to anyone’s belief, he would not try to stop you. 

He is no fool, of course. If it doesn’t hurt his ego, then he won’t. Most likely, it even boosts it the more you gush over him in front of other people or even to just other people when he’s not around. 

He’s embarrassed that you’re doing this to him… but he also feels a sense of pride wash over him over the fact that you feel this way towards him and you did not care about what anything or anyone else would say. 

If anyone would judge you for doing this, however, let’s say a subordinate of him, of course, he would not let it slip. They judge you, you judge him. 

“Lord Harbinger… Are you sure… Y/n…” 

“What?” He raises a brow, passing him a narrowed look that could most likely be a glare that could pierce like any dagger would, “What seems to be the problem for you to call my Y/n’s name oh so casually, Agent?” 

Knowingly, the agent trembles from where he was, stuttering with “N-nothing, m-my lord. Y/-I mean, the lord Y/n very well praises the lord Harbinger, and it is good for your reputation, that’s what I meant…” 

“Did I say you could speak?” 

“I-“ 

“Throw him to the dungeons.” 

“Lord Harbinger! Have mercy!” 

TARTAGLIA / CHILDE

Would be so proud he’ll probably gush over himself more than you. 

“Hear that? They’re really proud of me, aren’t they? I mean, why would they not?” He’d say with a smug smirk whilst his subordinates listen to his nonsense with a forced smile. 

At first, you both will gush over him together but he gets pretttyyyyy annoying about it that you'll most likely get so sick of it halfway through the day. 

After you have gotten sick of it though, he will be pretty whiny. 

“Why had you betrayed me like this? I thought you really like me?” Somewhere along those lines. He’s such a dramatic man istg. 

Well, to be frank, he is indeed genuinely saddened over the fact you’ve gotten sick of gushing over him—maybe you’d gotten sick of him?! Already?! Ah! No! 

So do try to gush over him the next day or reassure him that everything is fine and there is no need to worry, he is easily pleased with anything you do or say. 

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[leftingbadly]

Want to start off by saying that it is SO cool if u don’t do this one (as with anything!!), but I started my period and am dying 😭 Been into vampires my entire life and always wondered…what do u do on ur period? Like…I can’t imagine I’d even have the energy to fight back LMAO ANYWAYSSS how do u think Godric would be like if his human gf was on her period? Bet he wasn’t being educated on them even when he WAS human 😭😭 — Anon of Gaul (is that an ok anon tag??)

What He's Like On Your Period

Japan is attacking, return from the war soon nonny. (Anon of Gaul is beautiful, yes.)

Pairing: Godric x reader

He wouldn’t even need to ask what was wrong when he came into the room one day and found you splayed on the couch, hands on your stomach, panting as the pain took over your body

He’d stand there for a moment as he took you in, the sight of you, the sounds of you, the smell of you 

Honestly, he wouldn’t know what to do with himself at first, but then he finds himself again. I love her, he reminds himself I love her, she’s in pain, help her

“My beautiful love, do you ache?”

As his hand comes to your face, gentle fingers lifting to your cheek, to your temple, into your hair as he scratches your head and lays kisses where his lips find your skin. He's so soft for you istg

“Can I make it better for you?”

“Let me make it right, my love. Let me do my job.”

He’d try to make you feel better, obviously 

“I’m sorry, my love,” a soft voice murmured against stomach skin, his cold lips a gentle reprieve to the heat and pain your body was giving off now. You could feel the tender kisses he left there in the wake, but even the most simple, light-hearted kisses he left there caused your entire body to react to him and contract on its own, worsening the pain in your gut. Godric noticed this immediately, of course, you looked down just in time to see his wide blue eyes stare up at you. 

You were too tired to tell him to stop, and too sad at the thought of having him part from you that you didn’t know what to do. A huff of agitation left you, and he chuckled lightly at your performance. 

“May I?” He asked as he aligned his body with yours, strong hands and legs holding him up so that he didn’t crush you. For a moment you were confused, and in the next his lips were on yours. But there was something different about this kiss, soft, yes, but tangy. Something metallic and wet slipped passed, and it wasn’t until your pain began to lessen did you realise he had bitten his tongue before sliding it along yours. 

Despite him not having been human, the dude was alive for 2000 years and saw the evolution of female sanitary products himself, so he knows a thing or two about how to take care of his woman. BUT that didn’t mean he couldn’t have some fun too

Your body was still too weak to move back, but it felt like the very nerves of your body were reaching out to him. Godric shifted, his legs straightening as he leaned back to sit on his thighs, strong hands pulling you up into and against him as he lifted your body, then your arms, and wrapped them around his neck himself. He pushes his tongue along yours, slithering over it, coating it and your lips in his blood to relieve you of your pain—and then his own hands gripped tight onto your hips and pushes down, and grinds, and his hand slips between the waistband of your shorts, to lick, to taste, to savour and adore, so that you may relieve him of his. 

"It would be easier, my love, if I gave you blood where it hurts."

[lowkeyrobin]

Hello I was wondering if you’d be able to write a Ranboo x Gender neutral reader, and they both just got into a heated argument that left them both crying (only if you’re comfortable with writing something like this, I’d not I completely understand, also thank you for your concern, I really appreciate it) :)

honestly struggled to find smthn to make an argument out of but I think I got something! oneshots are a little difficult for me bc I get burned out and I think the actions but can't find the right words LMAOOOO ; but this is totally find to request dw!! and of course, if you ever need to talk my messages are always open 🫶🫶🫶 ; also istg I have other ranboo headers they're just in my drafts bc I've only been working on reqs lately LMFAO

RANBOO ; burnout

summary ; youre both burned out and stressed, and take it out on each other

warnings ; language, fighting, reader is described/talked about as a writer, angry mischaracterization (it makes sense in context trust me)

word count ; 1.4k

masterlist

Both you and Ranboo had been working your asses off recently.

They had themselves so tied down to content creation that it was becoming a personal prison cell. It was like everything he did was only to appease his fans, and he didn't know how to just calm down and slow things down for his well being. From the constant, long streams to the talks with merch and production teams, it never ended. Plus, the infinite cycle of scrolling online to see all the hate they received, it was becoming too much.

You, on the other hand, constantly kept working and working through the lack of motivation and burnout with no breaks. No matter how much people reassured you that you could take a break and you didn't have to stick to a schedule, it didn't do anything. You were determined to fill out each and every request even if you barely had any idea what you were doing, you'd stay up late trying to block out what to write and how to put it into words to appease your followers. Three times a day, seven days a week, every day of the month, about 2000 posts a year, if you kept that up.

You were dedicated to writing, you loved it, and you loved that you were able to turn something you loved into a job considering "real" jobs didn't work out for you. You had streaming, but you only did that if you were writing or needed ideas or help every once in a while and wanted to share any progress and whatnot. Your eyes tended to be bloodshot on the regular, being pulled down by saggy, dark eyebags.

You trudge into the kitchen, taking a cold bowl of mac and cheese and some water back to your office with you. Ranboo glares at you from the couch, holding his phone to his ear as he talks to some big guy with money, most likely. He doesn't say anything, but you notice the look on his face, his eyes glaring daggers into you as you walk away.

You sit back down at your chair, not even touching your food. You stare at the screen, your eyes slightly protected by the dark mode you'd reinforced on the website. Your mind was blank, empty, vacant, muddled. There were no thoughts behind your glazed eyes.

Your head pounded in pain, caused by all the blue light absorption you'd been taking in recently. God, Ran hated that. How you'd fucking complain of a headache and only do everything to worsen it. It pissed him off. It made him want to yell at you to just shut up about it, considering you didn't want to do anything to help yourself.

You type away at the keyboard once more, every button press causing a little click or clack to immerse from it. The keys light up a particular shade of white, a smooth wave like pattern glazing across it once more. You stop again, unable to finish the sentence once more.

You groan and lean back in your seat, feeling the utter disgust around you. You oh so desperately needed to sit in the shower and cry, considering your stress and pain, but you couldn't. You needed to make these people happy, you owed them. You owed them for giving you a stable job and a roof over your head, the least you could do was have their requests out within a few days.

You sit and ponder about your partner. You were sure there was no love left anymore. Both of you were too financially dependent on one another to up and leave, so it had to work for now.

Ranboo, now not on the phone, nearly slams the door of your office open, smelling the ice cold pasta you hadn't even touched a few feet away. He's quick to raise his voice with a stern tone, pissed off at you once again.

"Dude, I told you dinner was ready an hour ago, what the fuck? And then you just bring it in here and don't even touch it just to stare at the damn screen some more? Are you fucking kidding?"

You roll your eyes, not wanting to deal with this again. "Fuck's it matter? This is my job, Ranboo"

"Your job isn't to please everyone who acts nice to you. Your job is to write quality content and not complain about burning yourself out or headaches that you could easily solve by touching grass! Go outside, this isn't even a job. You don't do anything other than write some stupid fantasy all day and feed into people's delusions, Y/n!" He quickly rants, scoffing at the end.

"Holy shit, you're one to talk! Meh meh, meh, I'm so miserable, and I do all these long streams for my fans, and I treat my partner like shit because I never spend time with them and enable their unhealthy behaviors! I take out my anger on them because I'm a lonely asshole." You quickly spit back, standing up from your chair.

They scoff, stepping towards you a bit, "You're so pathetic, I never want to hear you come to me with your problems again. You're dependent on me. You barely get any money off of that, let alone any to pay rent or buy your own groceries. Get into the real world where talking to fancy businessmen and actually working for your money is all you do! Walk in my shoes for one day!"

You roll your eyes again and scoff, "You don't think this is an actual job? I could say the same to you! You play video games all fucking day and beg for Twitch subs! Just because you have a fancy merch line and have some stupid show you're working on doesn't make you all high and mighty and more important than anyone else!"

"It does, actually, you have no room to complain! If you need a break, you can go take it. My schedule is busy every hour of the day, I have no time to do shit! You're an overbearing, selfish asshole!"

Now that got the waterworks going, that's what got you beyond the point of just petty arguing to genuinely fighting. You have no room to complain, yet you spend all day just trying to make people happy and not hate you, to just pump content out and pretend like you're okay. You bottle up your emotions so he won't have to worry about you, yet you're overbearing and selfish.

"You are such a fucking asshole! Everything needs to be about you, doesn't it? Every single fucking thing in the world, huh? Fine, screw you" You turn to grab the bowl of food, and quickly, out of sheer anger, throw it at him, shattering the ceramic bowl. "I hope I never see you again, go fuck yourself. You don't deserve shit of what you have, your platform, your friends, your money, anything. I hope your whole online empire comes crumbling down and you're left with nothing"

You snatch up your phone, wallet, and keys, quickly stomping past him as tears drip down your cheeks. He stands there, appalled as tears well in his glassy eyes. He tries to chase you outside once he realizes you're serious, but you'd already slammed the door so hard it might as well have fallen off the hinges. He wipes his eyes, cheeks a light red due to the sheer amount of anger he felt in the moment. He was soaked in cold mac and cheese, ruining his white hoodie.

Once the adrenaline wasn't coursing through his veins anymore, he sits himself on the kitchen floor, the cold tile against his hands being used as a grounding technique. Some ceramic dust lays on his shoes, some liquid cheese being smeared against his hoodie as he tries to use a towel to wipe the access off.

Fuck, what did he just do?

He sits in silence, rethinking the situation as tears slowly stream down his face.

He could only hope that you were safe on that bus to nowhere. That bus you used to just go anywhere but home, just to escape the horrible life you lived inside that house. The house that bound you to its walls so you couldn't escape.

You couldn't escape the pain of your popular online presence or the pain of being trapped in that house any longer. Finally, it broke, the enchantment that kept you sealed inside.

Someone had to leave, and it looked like it was going to be you this time around.

[laughing-with-god]

hi!!!! could you tell us anything about the unsaid vow couple? I’d love to know their story w/o the spoilers of course! ❤️

hey I love your blog! So cool to have you in my inbox!

And yes, I do have Unsaid Vow on my Patreon but tbh...I don't really have much backstory established for them as a couple, so this was a really cool ask that made me think. (I do purposefully keep their history kinda of vague tho, as I want the reader to make their own assumptions/stories.)

anyway, here's some random headcanons

I think you guys met at a party! I picture Y/N as a student probably in her first or second year of college. Had a group project and your group partner invited you to a party they were throwing, where JK also was at

He was very popular with the girls and tbh, I think drunk Y/n just wanted some dick and he apprecitated how you didn't sugar coat that

"I don't wanna be your gf, just heard that dick was a 10/10"

He was amused, you were cute and not usually his type so he took you home for the night

Think he was a clingy little bitch after that, kept hitting you up and you probably just thought he was a fuckboy who would keep trying to hit, so you kept letting him

It wouldn't be until another guy hit on you or something that JK would get up in their face like "tf you on my girl for?" that you're like...oh?

You never really had a bf before and I see you just being like "shit, it's college and he's hot, might as well try this out for a few months."

Don't think you guys have a clear anniversary date bc of that, prob just made a guess and picked a day

Honestly I think you would think this was only gonna be like a three-four month relationship

Early college bf Jk was kinda toxic tbh but you gave him passes bc he was hot and u didn't have anything to hide

I think he would keep your location on at all times, be super defensive if you didn't

he'd try to make you delete social media saying it's so toxic for ur mental health but it's actually bc he doesn't wanna share you w the world lol

stroke game had you seeing things and agreeing to whatever istg

I think he'd have a chain or necklace or something so when he's on top you kept getting hit on the forhead with it LMFAO (why do I find that hot tho?)

Took news of your pregancy surpringly well, you were ready to ask him help for the abortion fee and he was like "why would u kill my bby when we can just raise it?"

acts of service king during your pregnacy. isn't like cuddly or sentimental but def was the guy to buy you anything you looked at twice

stepped out after you gave birth to Hugo and had a lil cry

I think it would only be until after you had his son that his family would demand to meet you, I think for some reason JK kept trying to hide you from them

actually had a good bond with Hugo as a baby. kids are difficult to understand but Jk was good with babies. feed them, change them, burp them, hold them. It was so easy and I think baby Hugo liked naping on Jk's bare chest

Anyway I'm gonna leave it at that bc I don't wanna spoil anything lol

[etherealinowrites]

simply, lino thigh riding

the thigh riding kink itself was made specifically for this man I swear

-anon♾️

oh god LEE FUCKING MINHO AND HIS HUGE ASS MUSCLY THIGH istg i truly believe that thigh riding kink was made for minho.

22 inches😮‍💨

you know how to move kitten | lee minho | m

pairing- female reader x leeknow

genre- smut, pwp

summary- you loved how your boyfriend looked in thigh chains and corsets and you just couldn’t control yourself.

sexual content warnings- smut, pwp, heavy making out, use of pet name- kitten, thigh riding, dirty talk, praise, body worship.

song recommendation- slow by chase atlantic

taglist- @eastleighsblog @cocainee-queen @dreamescapeswriting

you sloppily kissed minho, not letting him have a moments rest as you hastily pushed him against the door.

“easy easy angel.” he chuckled, not dodging any of your kisses but in fact, responding with enthusiasm. “what’s the rush?”

“need you.” you mumbled out, lips never leaving his as you slipped your hands under his shirt, feeling his taut skin tense up under your touch. “been too long.”

minho hummed in agreement, letting his hands come up to your waist as he pulled you closer. “but i think you’re trying to rush it too much don’t you think? i’d rather-.” he began to pry your hands slowly off him, making you hiss in protest to which he replied with a dry smile. “-take it slow and savour the moment.”

“oh come on minho, there’s no need to-.” you impatiently tugged on his t shirt, trying to ignore the way your gut lit up at his words. he ignored your protests, guiding you to the bed as he sat down on the edge of it, his corset and thigh chain clinking in the process.

your gaze settled on his thick thighs as he spread his legs, letting the cold metal fall on his muscles and you gulped, making minho smirk smugly. “come here kitten.” he motioned you to come to him with a single finger. “i won’t ask again, we both know who’s in charge here right?” and there it was, his dangerously sweet tone that made your stomach crawl and mind waver, that prompted you to fall down to your knees and beg because this man was irresistible.

you nodded meekly, eyes wide like a dear caught in headlights. all your urgent dominance gone as you stated at your boyfriend clad in your favourite accessories on him. “yes minho.” you quietly added, knowing well enough that you had be vocal if you wanted to get anything from him.

he sighed in satisfaction, looking at you with a fond smile that hid his lustful intentions with a soft gaze. you sat around him, straddling his lap as he tucked his your hair behind your ear, patting it down softly with care. “so pretty.”

you gushed at his words, words that always made you feel empowered and in control of your own body. though you were sure that you will be submitting to his cruel mercy through the night.

his lips found yours, nipping away at the pleasure till all you could do was hold his shoulders in breathless wonder, stopping for breaths while his hands roamed your body, setting you alight in pin pricks of desire.

“oh my god minho.” you whimpered, feeling his lips trail down from your jaw to your neck, feeling him play with your skin and his teeth as he hummed, making your skin vibrate with anticipation.

“you’re so beautiful kitten, so beautiful. i could kiss you all day.” he whispered in a hushed tone. coming back up to press a deep kiss to your lips as if to prove a point.

you’d begun grinding against him now, you’d played enough and now you wanted to get on with it but he just didn’t seem to do that.

minho apparently had other plans as he told you to sit down on his thigh. “do you wanna cum angel?” he’d asked as you rolled your body against him for the hundredth time.

“uh huh.” you mumbled and when you felt him squeeze your thighs, he said, “words, kitten. use your words.”

“yes minho.”

“then you ride my fucking thigh.” he rasped, lips near your ear as he pressed a sloppy, wet kiss to your ear, making you shudder in suddenness before he leaned back.

a smug expression on his face, thighs spread open as he waited for you to ride him with an eyebrow raised. “go on, you know what you have to do kitten.” he urged, softly patting your cheek as you settled yourself on his right thigh.

“yes, perfect, that’s it. now start moving”. he instructed, making you move and you almost mewled at the pleasure that hit you at the contact of your bare pussy with jeans.

you continued loving against him as he pressed kisses to your neck, sometimes your face. his lips never stopped whispering praises in your ear as he urged you on, cooing how wonderful you were and when he suddenly made you shift a little so that you were perched on his cold metal chain, you swear to god you saw the stars.

“how does it feel love?” he cooed smugly as he knew well enough about the effect he had on you.

cheeks flushed, you rubbed your bare self against his thigh, hair falling into your face as you chased your pleasure with an urgency.

“you look so pretty like this, my lovely kitten. getting herself off on my thigh. do you like seeing me in chains or do you just like my thighs huh?” he asked, knowing well enough how badly this stirred you towards your orgasm.

“or maybe you just like how my thigh feels around your bare pussy, with these cold metal chains around them that touch you down there with a buzzing glare-.” he was interrupted by your loud whine as you came, curling your back in anticipation as he held you close, not leaving you until the end.

“see kitten, patience pays off.”

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a/n: THIS PROMPT WAS EVERYTHING. THIS REQUEST WAS EVERYTHING PLEASE THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON ♾ THIS REQUEST GOT ME THROUGH SUCH A TOUGH TIME AND IT TURNED OUT SO WELL PLEASE I HAVE TO MAKE THIS INTO A FULL FIC-

[sunflowerharrington]

“i love you”

🧸 alternative title: “this is what put @myobmaya in her grave because i’m a menace to her in the most loving and affectionate way and this is what made @steveslittlesunflower start sobbing but i love them both dearly with all my heart and i do this out of 100% pure love”

🧸 istg i’ll start posting requests soon but i had to write this fluffy thing to get over what happened earlier

🧸 steve harrington x gn!reader (with long-ish hair)

🧸 only warning is one reference to the fact that steve wants six kids

🧸 @liviawritesthings @fxllfaiiry @myobmaya @thisishellfire @hellfirehaley @quickiesgirl @friendly-neighborhood-ghoul @wzrlds @gods-favorite-asthmatic @corrodedhawkins @eddies-bat @sympathyforher @steveslittlesunflower @eddiebillysteve dm or comment to let me know if you would like to be added 💋🤍🤍 (also i’m so sorry if i’ve forgotten anyone, i haven’t been able to think straight today)

beautiful brown stared into (e/c), a fusion of bright beautiful colors, and four pupils began to dilate more than they already had, both yours and steve’s eyes almost fully black like the midnight sky on a summer night.

you broke your gaze from steve to look at robin, who wiped a fake tear from under her eye. you returned your gaze back to steve, who was smiling at you. genuinely. your heart palpitated in your chest and butterflies fluttered in your stomach. there would be something wrong if you weren’t blushing right now.

he let go of one of your hands and you wondered for just a second what he was about to do. you took hold of a small part of your skin and pinched. no, you weren’t dreaming. you really were here, in a fake relationship with steve harrington, confessing your ‘undying love’ in front of everyone in the hostel.

“you look so beautiful, darling,” he murmured, the light igniting a flame between you as you wrapped one of your arms around his waist, your skin burning.

you brought your other hand up to cup his strong jawline, caressing his soft skin with the pad of your thumb gently, a little twinkle in your eye. “you really mean that, stevie?” you asked, a short crack in your voice as it squeaked.

“i do,” he said, leaning into your touch, smiling down at you, taking a gentle hold of your waist. “and i…”

he looked towards robin, who nodded in support.

“i just… fuck it, i love you, (y/n), with all my heart. and i mean that. fuck it, i love you, and i’d never forgive myself if anything had ever happened to you.”

i. love. you.

you knew this was play pretend, but by the way he was looking at you, you could have sworn he meant it.

“i love you too, stevie,” you giggled, your eyes glancing over to robin who had the biggest smile on her face.

“gee guys, just get married already! steve, you may now kiss your bride,” she joked, but by the look on steve’s face, he wasn’t taking this as a joke.

steve mirrored your actions, cupping your jaw in his large hand, a small blush creeping onto his cheeks as you stood up on her tippy toes, bringing your face closer to his. your heart hammered in your chest as his fingers trailed to the nape of your neck, pulling you impossibly closer to him, trying to forget about everything that had happened in the upside down just a few days ago. everything except for steve harrington.

you could never forget him. even if you tried your very hardest. but you’d never want to do that.

you gulped loudly as these next words left his oh-so-kissable lips, that signature knee-weakening smile on his face pulling at your heartstrings. “do i have your consent to kiss you, (y/n)?”

you nodded twice, not wanting to look too desperate to have his lips catching yours in a breathtaking kiss, until he kissed you on the cheek.

you could have died right there. the feeling of his soft lips on your cheek left you craving more, wanting more, needing more. you already wanted to kiss him but now knowing what his lips felt like against your skin only increased her ever growing yearning for it.

play it cool, (y/n). (y/n) harrington. that sounds nice, and robin did say me and steve were getting married...

your arms wound around his neck and his hands settled on your waist, his fingertips burning into your warm skin, your body pressed against his.

“so uh…” you started, clearing your throat, laughter bubbling up your throat. “you were being serious about wanting six kids? that’s going to take a long time, stevie.”

“i’ll wait forever for you, sweetheart…” he said, smiling. “and i mean it, i love you. so fucking much.”

“i love you too, stevie. and i mean…” you said, smirking, and robin walked away, clearly knowing what you were going to say. “we could always start now? no time like the present, right?”

[beneathashadytree]

Hi ! I would like to ask of you can write about Ace or Luffy meeting a person who is blind but have a sharp sense and super hearing ability (although I wouldn't think it's as powerful as haki) so they pretty much being travelling alone for fun. They could pretty much live on their own up until now but not without struggles. How would Luffy or/and Ace would react if they have meet up with the person? ( Can be platonic or romantically. Thank you so much for the opportunity!)

TACT - MONKEY D. LUFFY, PORTGAS D. ACE X READER

Warnings : none, they’re both a little idiotic and clueless sometimes but they redeem themselves, starts out platonic and then romantic ending is optional, reader is blind, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : fluff! I love them sm istg

Word count : 1.3K words

Additional notes : Thank you so much for requesting, and I hope this meets your expectations! I’ve never written for them before, and I’m still very early on in the anime so my characterization is probably kinda off, but I loved writing this nonetheless! They’re so precious to me 💗💗

Requests : Are open! Check the rules over here.

Want to support me financially? Here’s my CashApp!

Masterlist

Luffy was a lot of things, but tactful wasn’t one of them

That’s just the way he was, and it probably made him all the more loveable at times—though it didn’t endear him to some

And his first encounter with them was… rather interesting

They’d been traveling on land for quite a long time after they’d made it to the newest island, searching for a decent inn to accommodate the entire crew at the lowest cost (per Nami’s orders)

Luffy had long gotten bored of the bickering back and forth between Zoro and Sanji, driven away by his hunger and desperation for another not-so-quick meal—and quick, before he started whining to himself and alarming everyone that passed him by

Halfway through complaining of how stupid this was, not having any food stalls nearby, a hand tapped on his shoulder

A friendly smile on their face, the person invited him to follow after them, with a promise of the most delicious street food he’ll ever have the pleasure of tasting

The captain blinked twice, picking up the pace to walk beside them, but not before loudly and quite rudely asking, “Hey, why are you looking past me?”

They’d detected no malice in his question, and explained that their eyes were in fact unseeing, to which Luffy only nodded

Then he frowned, “Then how did you know I was there?”

At that they chuckled, “Well, all my other senses have been sharpened, though I’m pretty sure everyone within a five mile radius could hear your whining.”

“That can’t be easy. I can’t do anything in the dark.”

“It isn’t always the easiest, yes, especially when you’re traveling completely on your own, I guess,” they hummed in agreement, guiding him carefully and weaving through the crowds, “But I’d rather not be treated any differently. With consideration of course, but never like glass.”

As they pushed back a curtain that lead them into a shop whose tantalizing smells had Luffy’s mouth gaping and watering within seconds, they laughed as they heard him sharply inhale in anticipation

“You know what, I think I really like you!”

Now, if after several meetings and spending enough time together they’ve decided to further their relationship from platonic to romantic, I see Luffy as probably the best partner out there for them

He’s the least smothering guy ever, and fully believes in letting a person take control of their life without squashing their hopes and dreams or trying to limit them by putting them into standard boxes

He doesn’t baby them or use that overly sympathetic tone that most people tend to patronize them with, and that’s probably what made the relationship come so naturally in the first place; how laidback and casual, yet absolutely wonderful things were with him

Their heightened senses were an excuse to have them join the crew, but eventually the odd feeling of unique affection that swirled in his gut proved to be the real reason behind his decision

And considering just how much of a breath of fresh air he was, they’d found themselves reciprocating his growing feelings, and were unable to reject his offer to walk alongside him on the path to becoming the pirate king

Occasionally, he’d make a mindless remark or ask a rather stupid question about their blindness that sounded a little worse than he’d actually meant, but they knew him too well to take his words to heart, instead calmly replying and correcting his misconceptions

If they have taken offense though, he’d be a little confused but try his best to avoid any slip ups—and he mostly succeeds honestly

After all, what they have is definitely a once in a lifetime thing for him, and he cherishes his relationships more than one would ever know; it’s part of who he is

The difference between the two is still jarring to everyone who meets the brothers, and it shows even more after they hear about a certain someone’s first meeting with Ace

He’d probably been out to eat too, scouting the area with a keen eye for a new diner to check out—and, if we’re being brutally frank here, he probably intended to dine and dash once again

And once he’d hit the jackpot with a place that looked like it was had just restocked on fresh produce and grains (good, so they won’t be using the “we ran out” excuse on him!), he found himself indulging in heavenly good food that filled every single craving of his

Hearing a chortle to his left, he found them leaning on the countertop, a lazy smile on their face

“Sorry, ‘s there something on my face? Tends to get messy.”

“No, you just sounded real pleased while you were enjoying that.”

“Er,” he paused for a moment, not quite knowing what to make of their comment, before a look of understanding came on his face

Their eyes were vacant, and he chose to forgo his initial reply and instead approach them with tact

“Haven’t had a proper meal in days.”

“Could’ve sworn you’d been muttering about having just had a third lunch with that seasoned platter of roast beef,” they arched their eyebrow, and his eyes grew wide at that

Their senses of hearing and smell had to have been far superior than any he’d seen, seeing as the crowdedness of the diner meant that it was near damn impossible to hear anyone amidst the noise or discern particular smells among the various aromas

“Incredible,” he mused, before grinning, “And here I though I was being subtle about that.”

“Sorry to tell you, but as a fellow traveler, you probably stick out like a sore thumb. Nothing about you is subtle.”

As they inched their chair closer to him, he could converse more easily now, “You said you’re a traveler. On your own then, I’m guessing?”

Nodding, they added, “I like to travel light. Less to worry about,” and before he could open his mouth to speak, they added, “And don’t worry about me. It’s pretty therapeutic to be on my own, even if it does prove to be troublesome sometimes.”

And Ace, though with slightly different circumstances, did understand them quite well; having fared well on his own more times than he could count on one hand

He wasn’t even aware of it, but as he leaned in to talk more animatedly, that first moment of bonding was the start of a cherished friendship

As a romantic partner, I’ll have to admit that Ace is more of a worrywart than he appears, and would probably accidentally end up annoying them on a few occasions

It’s not like he means to seem like he’s walking on eggshells around them; he just worries about his manners and actions more than he’ll ever admit

That and the fact that he’s naturally the type of person to expend himself for the sake of his loved ones, so he can’t help the way he worriedly checks on them several times to make sure that everything’s alright

He probably forgets during these times that they’d been perfectly fine on their own before they’d met, but that’s fine

All they have to do is insist that they don’t need any help, and assure him that if they did they’d remember to rely on him more

Nudging him into quieting down is probably the best solution to this problem; once he’s aware of his actions he feels rather ashamed of himself afterwards, but he’ll learn to do better

Ace is sweet in his own impulsive, cheeky, and caring way, and that’s just another one of his quirks that they’ve come to notice about him

There’s so much of him to love, and being patient with him as he tries his best to make them comfortable is something they don’t mind doing in the least

Once he’s got a good rhythm going on in their relationship and he loosens up, he’ll realize that accepting their help with their incredible abilities isn’t at all taking advantage of them

Their aid is much appreciated, and he’d tell them every day how grateful he is—not just for whatever their sharpened senses have just helped him out in, but for their mere existence in his life, and for filling his heart with love until it was brimming with affection

Taglist: @stories-that-shaped-me @finch-ya @wifeofkyojuro @livwritesfics

[wwwdotwhatdotcom]

Can I request for Wolfgang who treats the reader like a princess

Thank you very much

at first i was like 🤨🤨🤨 then i remembered i am a sfw blog. also i might be joking around more im so sorry anon

wolfgang’s princess

for starters, good ol wolfe is completely SMITTEN.

you’ve got him wrapped around your finger istg. you ask for something, he gets it immediately. you want his attention, you get all of it.

now me, personally, i’d use this to my advantage, idk about you though.

he’ll call you “darling” , “sweetheart “ , “my love” , all the mushiest pet names.

wolfgang insists on doing things for you, he’s like. malewife but more like malemaid.

for the love of the gods, please get this man to stop worshiping you.

overall he loves you more than anything, and would pick you over anything.

(gross!!! - me, an aromantic)

[ramu-ego]

bing bingbing hey hey hey!! woahhh your love 4 ego is unmatched LMFAOO, i’d never really thought much abt him but mayhaps your blog may change my mind !!! (you still get 2 be his top wifey though)

OHH!! my top 5.. it’s hyoma, seishiro, rin, reo & isagi! (not in any order but hyoma’s up there!!) funnily enough, WE R ON THE SAME FIRST IMPRESSIONS FOR RIN!! at first i was all “Man emo chars are so lame” THENN MY HATRED TURNED INTO AN OBSESSION LFMAOOA .. U RIGHTT I KNOW RIN WAS ON AUTO PILOT.. aint got a single thought in that stupid brain of his

THR FIRST ONE TO CATCH MY ATTENTION WAS HYOMA!! my friend sent me him, told me his nickname “princess” and said i would like him — i have a weakness LOL .. i feel like he’d produce such pretty reactions ?..!!?! the bath scene made me. kick my feet for unholy reasons!! THE SELFISH REASONS IS SOOO REAL OF YOU (i love being unapologetically mean to subs it’s entertaining in a way)

the fic sneakpeek with rin already has me running laps imm so excited HHAHA !! you bet once you post i’m running to that post as quick as possible! already loving how many thoughts and hcs you’re putting on this blog!!

hmm, not too sure how to end this.. any thoughts on your mind? or how’s your day been, depending on timezones! - 💌

OH I FELL FOR HIM THE SECOND I SAW HIM-

-Ego is....very much my type. Painfully my type. If you saw a majority of my other fandom husbands then...Ego's in good company 😂 (said he was ugly then seconds later was head over heels) And I will always be indignant about his treatment in the fandom! Especially from manga readers!! I'll let anime only watchers slide bc he's...rough, for a while. But anyone who reads the U-20 game and still thinks he doesn't care is just being willfully ignorant. Ego went full blown dad mode in that second half of the game and I have yet to recover from his dilf energy coaching that game 😤

seriously though was ready to hate Rin like I hated a few other characters bc fanon personality was shit. Total ick. Was literally tired of seeing his face and I didn't even know what bllk was. But then his little scenes kept building and then the U-20 game happened and now...all I wanna do is make him worse 🥰

Chigiri goes in the Bachira/Kunigami box like...is it legal to not like them?? Are there really fans who hate Chigiri bc hello??? Pretty pretty princess but also will not stop laughing at the weird Reo/Nagi fanclub that just formed around Chigiri. The off the wall friendships in bllk kill me and both Reo/Nagi being fans of Chigiri in their little England team is still killing me. The bath scene though, if they cheap out on Chigiri's thighs I (and a few others) will be rioting. Give!! Us!! The!!! Thighs!! and the rest of the stupidity that happens in that blessed scene istg

GAH I'M SORRY THE RIN FIC IS ON HOLD- A certain someone (they know who they are <.<) Gave me the worst idea for Niko and well...dragging my pussy across my keyboard horny writing a Niko fic I never thought I'd write bc I thought Niko was an ugly little mother fucker (yes I see the irony in thinking Ego is drop dead gorgeous but the other bowl cut ugly...shh) But not to spoil anything but it may or may not be bc of the previous nipple headcanon post and the delightful idea of male lactation and chapped boy nips 🙏

Thoughts...it's 6:40 am and I've barely been up for an hour power slamming some coffee down my gullet before I start the day. Thoughts blank except survive the day and avoid a toddler tantrum like I'm defusing a bomb 😂 But also to make plenty of time to write for horny boys 🍑 Lemme play the uno reverse card! How have you been? Enjoyed last weeks bllk episode? Are you a dubbed or sub watcher? Favorite part in the manga thus far? Any characters you wanted to see more of or weird side characters that just interest you??