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mayearies · 1 year

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✩ ABC’S

sfw alphabet with miles g. genre: fluffy hcs

—‘A’ IS FOR AFFECTION (how affectionate are they?) pretty affectionate with his s/o even if he can be awkward sometimes, takes some time getting close to someone again. if you’re in public, he would mainly hold your hand. maybe sneak in a hug or kiss once in a while if he’s feelin’ handsy. when recieving affection, he’s always open towards it. even if it makes him a little embarassed at moments (mainly in public).

—‘B’ IS FOR BESTFRIEND (what are they like as a bestie?) once he get comfy with you, he the type to play with you but also have serious talks to. he would like to stay close to you and hang out with you a lot. he’s also really good at rps (rock paper scissors) and shadow boxing, you gettin’ bodied fo sho ‼️

—‘C’ IS FOR CUDDLES (what is their cuddling schedule?) he likes contact with you, preferably skin to skin so expect his hands up your back or your stomach. he can be both a big spoon or a little spoon, he just wants to hold you (he will be a little spoon most times which you will tease him about). one cuddle sesh a day is required for him to function.

“baby? where’s my hugs n’ kisses? you aint mad at me, right?”

—‘D’ IS FOR DOMESTIC (settling down? how will they be helping out around?) he would wait to get a fiancée, let alone a wife. but of course he would want to settle down with you. he loves you. a pretty decent home cook, nothing special. he would watch his ma make pasteles so it’s one of the dishes he can perfect. he tolerates cleaning. doesnt like it but doesn’t fully hate it.

—‘E’ IS FOR ENDING (how does breaking up go?) would absolutely try to avoid arguments all he can. depends on the reason why you two are splitting, but he will spill his feelings about the relationship out to you. in his head. he doesn’t enjoy speaking his thoughts very much and just feels it’ll escalate shit. though, he would wish you well.

—‘F’ IS FOR FIANCÉE (how committed are they to you?) puts his commitment to you over anything else. though he claims he is not in a rush to marry you and that it could wait, but at the same time he be talkin’ about baby names and what a dream it would be to marry someone like you.

—‘G’ IS FOR GENTLE (how gentle are they?) he’s gentle on most occasions. his rbf and cold aura can be misleading. the craves your touch and your kisses. however, he can be a little on the rough side. for example, his mental state. it isn’t the best with his dad being dead and being the prowler, but you make it more bearable with just your presence. he can also be on the rougher side by squeezing places he knows only belong to him (neck, thighs, waist, etc.)

—‘H’ IS FOR HUGS (how does their hugging schedule work?) he dont mind them. he just dont like the long ones. makes him uncomfortable in some way. he doesn’t do them that often, but when he does they’re really memorable and soft.

—‘I’ IS FOR I LOVE YOU (how quick do they say i love you?) waits a little long before pulling the big ‘l word’. i wouldnt describe him as head over heels for you, but he’s in love.

—‘J’ IS FOR JEALOUSY (what are they like when they’re jealous?) oh boy, can this man get jealous. like, hella jealous. if someone so much as stare too long at you, he’ll glare at them while bringing you closer towards him. touching you? a line nobody can cross. that shit is a death wish. his mami, not yours.

—‘K’ IS FOR KISSES (how does their kiss schedule work?) hold me back i finna go wild on this one. though you’re probably his first relationship like ever, he didnt know how to kiss at first. as time went on though, his kisses got really passionate and filled with longing. everytime he kisses you, he misses you just a little bit less cause he knows you’re here. you’re here to stay. you’re his. he would kiss you anywhere. your least favorite part? kissed. your favorite part? consider it done, bae. he likes cheek kisses a lot. he doesn’t know why, though. he also really likes looking at your eyes when he’s done kissing you, he likes eye contact in general. if you are avoiding it or simply looking away from him, he’ll snap his fingers in your face and hold your chin as you turn towards him.

“ma. look at me. i won’t ask twice.”

—‘L’ IS FOR LITTLE ONES (how are they around kids?) not a fan of kids, they’re too noisy. he’s really awkward with them because he internally just thinks they’re little brats, but he also knows they’re stupid. his kid though? he will adore them so fucking much you might have to separate him.

—‘M’ IS FOR MORNINGS (how do your morning routines go?) he wakes up whenever you wake up. your morning routine is basically his, only that he adds a few more steps to it. those ‘few more steps’ being holding you for a solid five or so minutes before you carry on with your early rising.

—‘N’ IS FOR NIGHTS (how does your night routine go?) much like the mornings, his night routine is similar to yours. except, sometimes you dont even finish the whole thing because he wants your time and attention to himself before he drifts off to sleep.

—‘O’ IS FOR OPEN (when will they become more personal?) probably on the third or fourth date. the first two he would want to know more about you. but, he would drop little things he was interested in too.

—‘P’ IS FOR PATIENCE (how patient are they?) he doesn’t get upset that easily, with you atleast. don’t push him too far with your smart mouth, though. that’s what can really piss him off sometimes.

“the fuck you think you talkin’ to? tone down that attitude fo’ me.”

—‘Q’ IS FOR QUIZZES (how much would they remember about you?) he would remember the things that intrugied him about you, but he wouldnt remember every single thing. that’s how he knew what to buy you if he wanted to surprise you.

—‘R’ IS FOR REMEMBER (whats their favorite moment?) he loves them all equally, frankly if he had to choose he couldn’t.

—‘S’ IS FOR SECURITY (how protective are they?) pretty fuckin’ protective of you. and you love it. sometimes, he would stalk you just to see how you were doing or if you were okay. he just doesn’t want to lose someone again, he hopes you understand.

—‘T’ IS FOR TRY (how much effort do they put into your relationship?) he tries to make an effort into planning dates but those plans often get spoiled by his alter. he will always make it up to you, though. no matter what.

—‘U’ IS FOR UGLY (whats one of their flaws?) lying. he doesnt like to lie to you, but it keeps you safe. it got to the point where he would lie about little things on accident, like taking out the trash.

—‘V’ IS FOR VANITY (how insecure are they about their looks?) not a lot. if you think he looks good, then he looks good. sometimes he wonders how he even managed to pull someone like you.

“whatever, amor. if you think i look good, then i look good. whatever you say goes.”

—‘W’ IS FOR WHOLE (would they feel incomplete without you?) yes. nothing more.

—‘X’ IS FOR XTRA (random hc about them?) he behaves like a cat sometimes without even knowing it.

—‘Y’ IS FOR YUCK (whats something they dont like in a partner?) he probably doesnt like loud noises. yes, he does ride a motorcycle but he probably wears earplugs to help with the noise.

—‘Z’ IS FOR ZZZ (what are their sleeping habits?) he’s naturally a light sleeper, so anything faint could wake him up. something he does when you sleep with him is that he would hold you so close and tight that you once had a dream you fell and broke your back. and a actually felt that pain in real life. yikes. another habit he has is playing with your hair subconciously and muttering things about you in his sleep. you both have woken up to it multiple times.

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eightballspins · 4 months

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(〃ω〃) soul reuniting with his streamer bf

pairing : soul (p1harmony) x male reader

warnings: none :)) oh wait, reader is japanese - speaks japanese and a lil korean - but other than that theres no physical description being described so i hope it still is relatable (he had to b japanese for the plot ‼️)

rating : just fluffy pining and subtle (not so subtle) clingyness from shota <3 abrupt ending (?) a lil bit, sawrryyy

-> pt. 1 , maybe a short series because i feel this is just too cute + i feel like this was written rlly messy so pls excuse that and just look at how cute soul is pls.

wc : 4.1k+

the two of you met way before he even became a trainee and stayed close throughout his whole journey. being one of the few people he kept close from his hometown, he is always eager to talk to you and catch up — even if you guys are now very far from each other.

while he pursued his dream of becoming an idol, you were working towards your own, which was to become a popular streamer. with how oversaturated the market is, it took you quite a while to make a name for yourself. luckily, you had a strong support system in shota and the loved ones surrounding you. and all the hard work and effort you put into this dream eventually paid off, in two years time you were a well known name in the gaming community, not just in japan, but internationally.

shota liked tuning into your streams whenever he could, playing them around the dorm and watching them at full volume as he was entranced completely by you. the members wondered why he would be so invested in your streams, beginning to recognize your face from how often shota would watch, but did not know how deep your relationship with the boy was.

he kept his love life a secret from everyone, including the members, to play it safe. he was still young and even though he knew how much he loved you, he doubted he would be able to convince those around him how serious this relationship was for him and they’d just end up forcing a break up to happen between you two. he knew he could trust the members to not be completely doubtful of his relationship, but he still didn’t really see a rush in telling them.

meanwhile, since they thought that he was just watching some random dude streaming, they didn’t pester him about it, noticing that you were japanese and immediately marking it up to shota finding some sort of comfort to his homesickness.

“sho, guess what?”

he immediately made a face at the question, making you laugh at his suspicions.

“what?” he asked, wondering what had you so smiley. naturally, it made him smile in return, ear to ear with his eyes crinkling at the ends.

you didn’t say anything, instead showing him the plane ticket that was in your hand, as well as the passport that was accompanying it. he leaned forward to the phone screen, eyes comically blowing wide as he physically jumped into the air.

“oh my god!” he exclaimed in english, making his members snap their head in his direction at the sudden screech. he began giggling like a kid, running in place to physically get out all of his emotions of excitement and anticipation. “are you serious? are you really coming?!”

the members looked at each other in confusion, wondering if any of them could translate what he was saying from japanese to korean. then they watched in even more confusion with the way he threw himself into his room and shutting the door behind him rather excitedly.

“yep! my flight is in thirty minutes, i’ll be there in, hm, 3 or 4 hours?” you grinned, trying to be mindful of your volume as people were beginning to stare at you for your excited whispers to your phone.

“[name]! you’re really coming?!” he repeated again, throwing himself onto his bed and hugging one of the stuffed plushies you had bought him. “are you really coming?”

“yes, shota! why else would i be at the airport?” you laughed, spinning the camera around to show your surroundings, “i think i might have to hang up soon though, the people are starting to whisper about me,”

“no, no, stay on the phone until your plane leaves! promise, i’ll be quiet,” he pleads, looking at you with nothing but adoration and love, hugging the plushie tight as he imagined it were you instead. well, it would be in a couple of hours, which he found to be unbelievable.

“hm, ok, ok, until the plane leaves then,” you agree, nodding and internally cooing at how cute your boyfriend is, “what should we do when i get there?”

“eat! eat!” he chants, “then shopping? we have to get you some souvenirs. wait, how long are you going to be staying? do you already have a hotel? maybe the managers will let me have you stay in the dorm-”

his rambles continued on beyond that, the words leaving his lips before he could realize. but you simply let him go on, smiling at the animated expressions he was using while he talked and how audibly excited he was at your surprise visit.

“no, no, don’t, i already have a hotel booked, it should be pretty close to your dorm…if i was understanding the directions correctly when i booked,” you commented, crossing your fingers for shota to see, “my korean still isn’t the best, but i’ve been studying for a long time,”

“it’s probably better than mine,” he comforts, making you frown at his comment. he raises his hand in defense, swiftly apologizing for the slight self-deprecation.

“i’ll be there for about a month? i didn’t know your exact schedule, so i wanted to stay for a while in case it overlapped-”

“we already finished promoting for our recent song, so we don’t really have anything scheduled — besides morning and afternoon practices and lessons,” shota explained truthfully, grin widening as he realized he’d actually get to spend a lot of time with you.

“then, that’s perfe-”

you were cut off as there was an announcement made for you flight, making it known that boarding was beginning. shota frowned at the news, but reminded himself he’d finally get to see you in person in a few hours.

“i’ll see you soon, sho! promise the time will go by like this,” you snapped your fingers, making shota anxiously-excitedly toy with the soft fabric of the plushie.

“bye, i love you,” he says quickly, waving his hand towards the camera.

“i love you too, shota, i can’t wait to see you again!”

a blush is present on both of your faces at the farewell, but thankfully the camera doesn’t properly pick it up. you hang up after a couple seconds of waving bye, making shota turn onto his bed with a dreamlike look on his face.

in a split second, he’s turning over onto his stomach and making all sorts of noises into the thick mattress below him and ruining the neatness of his sheets as he flails around in bed. he thinks about how this would be the first time in about six years you two would see each other. and he gets all flustered at the idea, wondering how you have changed — how he’s changed and how you would react to it.

you’ve talked almost every single night since he’s left japan, but facetimes and phone calls can’t compare to the real thing. and he now feels nervous, butterflies in his stomach as he continues kicking into the bed.

“soul? what are you doing?” jongseob asked, peering into the room with a confused look on his face.

he stills in his actions, looking up from the pillow at his close friend and weakly replying, “boyfriend is coming.”

jongseob blinks several times before repeating what soul said, in a loud, shocked tone, “your what?!”

“boyfriend,” shota says, enunciating the syllables, “is coming. here. now.”

“what?! since when did you have a boyfriend?!”

“a what?!”

now the other members are barging into the room and surrounding soul, who’s still in a panic over how you’ll react to seeing him in person for the first time. keeho takes a seat next to him, placing both of his hands on his shoulders, “repeat what you told jongseob,”

getting tired of the entire interviewing process, shota speaks in a clear, definitive tone, “my boyfriend from japan is coming here, now. he’s on a flight, now!”

there’s silence that falls over everyone, taking in the words.

“well, that’s good, right?” keeho tries looking at the positive side, refusing to question shota further on why he never said anything about having a relationship, instead choosing to be comforting rather than demanding.

“no — well, yeah it is, it is! but what if he doesn’t like me anymore?” shota whispers, feeling himself grow more self conscious as he realizes what he had just said to his members.

“okay well, since we know nothing about him since it’s our first time hearing of him-” jiung slaps keeho on the back of the head, making the leader clear his throat and reword his sentence, “well, we don’t know much about him, but i’m sure him coming all the way here for you is a clear sign that he still likes you, shota,”

he remains silent, fiddling with the rings adorning his fingers. the others watch on, anxious and too shocked to really say anything else. so he shoots up from his bed, grabs his towel, and rushes to the bathroom to shower and freshen up, and also clear his thoughts.

in the newfound silence of the bedroom, they all look at each other.

“shota has a boyfriend?” intak repeats, still not believing the news, “why didn’t he tell us?”

keeho shrugs, that question being the main thing on his mind. he wonders if soul was burdening himself with such a secret for a long time and frowns as he thinks about how there might be more that he’s hiding.

“well, let’s not question him too much about it, if this guy is on a flight right now, that means that he’s gonna be here in a couple of hours. just, pretend that everything is normal, alright?” keeho advises them all, motioning for them to leave the room to give shota privacy when he gets out of the shower.

after the flight that was a little over three hours long, you finally touched ground in south korea. you felt both giddy and nervous over being reunited with your boyfriend after so long, but tried to not focus on the nerves too much. after going through airport security and securing your luggage, you opened an app on your phone, about to call for a taxi to take you to your hotel, but a shadow standing in front of you distracted you.

looking up in confusion, your furrowed brows became relaxed the moment you recognized who it was. it took a couple of seconds considering they were wearing a beanie that covered their hair and a mask.

but you could easily recognize shota’s eyes from a mile away.

he was standing in front of you with a bouqet of flowers proudly in front of him, as well as a plushie keychain of sorts also attached to the bouqet.

“sho-chan!” you cried out, pulling him into a hug immediately, which he reciprocated in a second. the flowers were crushed in between the both of your chests, but neither of you minded. he rocked the two of you back and forth, the mask on his face covering his grin, as he breathed in your scent. “why are you here? what if you get caught?”

“i needed to see you,” he whispered, still holding you so tight it was borderline suffocating. his arms were around your waist as his hands went up and down your back, fingers slightly digging into the fabric of your clothes. as if he were grabbing for you, trying to understand that you really were in front of him.

this wasn’t one of his dreams.

“i missed you so much,” you said, smiling into his chest as he kept running his hands up and down your back. you tried pulling away, but he was pretty adamant in keeping you against him. it took pinching his side with laughter before he could release you. and even then, he still had his arm around your shoulder to keep you close. “so, what are you do-”

“[name]-san! welcome to korea!”

it was a sudden exclamation of pretty off-sounding japanese. you looked behind shota and saw five heavily disguised individuals holding a sign reading the words they had just said, as well as one of them holding flowers.

“what is going on?” you ask, voice breaking into laughter at the awkward scene.

“my members, they wanted to come so that they could say hello to you,” shota explained quickly, “i just told them today, that you were my boyfriend, so i think they were really excited…they seem more excited than i do,”

you watched shota’s reaction carefully, to see if there was any hint of how they took the news, but he was just relaxed and embarrassed of their activities, not at all spiteful or hurt. so you simply smiled, taking his hand in yours and walking forward.

“thank you so much for the warm greeting,” you bow in thanks, taking the flowers from theo, and looking at each of them, “we can just speak in korean, by the way, no need for japanese,”

“yeah, they don’t speak it well anyway, so i doubt you’d be able to understand anything they said,” shota teases in his mother tongue, making you smack him on the chest as a way of scolding him for being so mischievous. but he only smiles wider, grabbing your hand in his and swinging it back and forth. “should we go?”

the rest of the members watch his comfortabilty with you, fond smiles on their faces, before nodding and agreeing that they should leave the airport before someone notices them. shota makes sure to stay close, holding you tight with a grin that he can’t wipe off of his face the entire time.

”so, [name], how did you and soul meet?” keeho asked, closing the door behind him as everyone was settled into the van. you sat at the window seat, shota next to you and jongseob on his other side. the remaining four were sitting in front of you, being able to look at you directly with the way the van’s seats were positioned.

“me and shota have known each other before he even came to korea for training,” you explained carefully, trying to keep the vocabulary simple so you didn’t confuse yourself, “childhood friends,”

“so when did you two starts dating?”

you look at shota, trying to remember the exact amount of time. he giggled quielty, deciding to answer, “i asked him to be my boyfriend a couple of months after our debut,”

the members tried fighting off the look of surprise on their faces, but it was hard when the news was so ground breaking. since debut, soul had been successful in keeping his relationship with you hidden.

“wait — hold on,” intak clapped his hands, pointing a finger at you with shock painted across his face. keeho smacked his pointing finger down in a second, glaring at the third youngest for his behavior, “i know you! i know your face!”

you became bashful, nodding your head at the man’s exclamation.

“wait, intak how do you know him?” jiung asked, confused even more, along with the rest of the members.

out of nowhere, theo was next to shout out, “oh! i know you too! this is crazy!” he said, looking at you and soul with wide eyes, “you never told us he was the one you always watch,”

“guys, what are you talking about?” keeho asked, making theo and intak both shout at the same time: “the streamer soul is always watching!”

shota covers his face in embarassment of his members’ antics while jiung, jongseob, and keeho all make sounds of realization.

“you’re so cool!” keeho says suddenly, also putting two and two together, “me and soul were watching you together one day, you’re really good at game. how did i not recognize you?” the last part was rhetorical, of course, but you simply shook your head in bashfulness.

“wait, this is so cool, soul’s dating him!” jongseob said, grinning ear to ear as he slaps shota’s shoulder several times. then he looks at you with a kind smile, “i watch your streams sometimes, you’re really cool!”

“huh? since when?” soul asked, hearing that piece of news for the first time.

“since i started playing honkai, he’s got good builds,” jongseob shrugs, looking at you with a kind smile, “wow, you look different in person, in a good way!”

shota rolls his eyes at jongseob’s compliment, but you thank him with a genuine smile and nod of your head.

“that’s really nice of you guys, i didn’t know shota would be watching it that frequently,” you said, feeling shy at the fact that these guys have probably all seen you look your worst on streams where you didn’t really care for your appearance.

”he watches you allll the time,” intak adds on, “always on his phone watching you!”

“and with no headphones, it’s at full volume too,” jiung says, briefly scowling at soul before sweetly smiling at you, “i guess he was just so proud that he wanted everyone in the dorm to know,”

shota waves his hand and makes noises to tell them to shut up, but their exposing of him doesn’t end there. they keep telling more and more about his behavior whenever he watched your streams, the entire car ride consisted of that while shota tried getting them to stop.

but you took each thing they said to you with a genuine smile and thankful nod. you were internally relieved that they were all very accepting and not even paying any mind to the fact that you and shota were both boys dating, just treating your relationship like any other — which you appreciated.

the entire car ride was light hearted and full of laughter, plus shota making embarrassed noises whenever they exposed him of his very down bad behavior that they were also piecing together. whenever shota would get particularly embarrassed, he’d hide into your shoulder and whine audibly enough to the point they also began teasing him for that.

finally, the van arrived to their dorm and they quickly explained, “let’s just eat dinner first before you go to your hotel room,” and they all seemed too excited to deny, since you thought that it would have been too burdensome. but with the way they were so eagerly guiding you to the building made you feel too welcomed to refuse.

“we tried cleaning up before you came, so if there’s any mess, please excuse it,” keeho says softly, looking a bit embarassed, but you just shake your head and tell him it was fine. shota is still lingering incredibly close, standing behind you with his arms wrapped around your waist.

“we bought a mix of korean and japanese food, so hopefully you find something you like,” jiung says, motioning for you to take a seat across from him and smiling excitedly at the sight of the food, “everything looks really delicious. i want to try the curry,”

“it smells very good, too,” you comment, the aroma of all the food surrounding you all. they all agreed with moans of pleasure, excited to finally dig in and soon, they were all grabbing their own pair of chopsticks and grabbing pieces of the food.

shota grabbed at least one piece of everything for you, excitedly watching you react to each thing you tasted. his dark eyes were seemingly permanently resting in a crescent position and his cheeks were always raised high due to his smile.

“is it yummy?” he asked after feeding you a spoonful of spicy tofu stew. you nodded with sounds of approval at the food, making the other member chuckle in agreement.

“here, try this one,” shota repeats, holding a piece of an unknown dish to your mouth. his hand is resting underneath it in case he needs to catch it. opening his mouth as he feeds you, eagerly awaiting your reaction once again.

he did this with every dish that was on the table, grinning happily and shaking your hands together every time you enjoyed it. jiung had to physically restrain himself from showing any sign of giddiness at how adorable the two of you were.

“so, what do you have planned while you’re in seoul?” keeho kindly asked.

soul was eagerly waiting for your response wanting to get any hint of anything that the two of you could be doing for the entire month you were together. trying to ignore his adorable eyes planted on you, you looked directly at keeho, “i have a lot of things i want to do and see, like the traditional villages and stuff, but also the other tourist spots…i’ve never been to korea before so i’ll be happy to see anything! i do have some stuff planned with shota, but, i can’t spoil them,”

the boys all nodded in understanding, looking pleased at the information.

“well, if you ever need anything, we’ll all be here for you,”

you thanked them for being so kind and that was the wrap up of your meal. shota was quick in pulling you away, the others not minding that he was skipping out on cleaning up since he was so visibly excited to be with you. he carried you into his shared room with jongseob by your waist, falling onto the mattress with a satisfied sigh.

despite not seeing you for so long, the level of comfortability was not at all forgotten. his awareness of his skin against yours was enough to make him crave it more, burying his head into your neck and tightening his hold around your waist. you laughed at the ticklish sensation, feeling his smile press against your skin.

you rolled over a couple of times until you were in a comfortable position. shota moved up to sit against the wall, letting you sit on his lap with your legs on either side of his, and resting his hands in yours, holding on tight.

“i can’t believe you’re really here,” he sighs, eyes blown wide as he takes the sight of you in, “i missed you so much, [name], you wouldn’t believe it,” his voice is quiet and soft, as if he wants these words to only exist in this moment alone.

his hand gently moves to rest on your cheek and your scared that he’d feel just how hot your skin was from the close proximity and his heartfelt words. but he can only smile at you so fondly, the cool feeling of his rings against your skin calming your racing heart (to an extent).

“always wanted to go back home to you,” he whispers, his other arm moving to wrap around your waist. he leans forward, making your chests meet at the sudden closeness, as well as vice grip around your middle half making you forcefully press against him.

“i missed you too, shota,” it’s soft, but he catches it and he smiles ear to ear at the confession.

“can i kiss you?”

it takes a couple of seconds to process what exactly he had said, but when it finally does click all you can manage is a nod. it’d be your first kiss together, but there wouldn’t be any more perfect of a time than now to have one. reunited after years of being apart, forcing a long distance relationship that you both knew would have sparse amounts of support.

his eyes are trained on yours, until he eventually flutters his eyes shut and leans in for the softest kiss in the world. he squeezes you closer, practically melting into you as he tries so hard to keep your lips on his for as long as possible.

when the two of you have to pull away, he’s already grinning ear to ear with a healthy blush on his face.

“i love you so much, [name],” he gently says.

it’s the easiest thing in the world to reply back, “i love you too, shota,”

┆pt. 2 would probably be more centered around how reader being a streamer acc impacts the plot lmao (like random ass ppl recognizing him on the street - which i think would b rlly funny)

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mimez-meme · 21 days

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ERASERMIC HEADCANONSSS‼️

Before they were dating Mic would probably put songs on his radio show that’s like hinting to sho yk like “I don’t wanna be your friend I wanna kiss your lips” and allat whenever he knew sho would be listening🤗

They both have scars (not sh) and whenever one of them gets insecure about them the other would kiss the scars and compliment them.

aizawa is a hard person to get flustered/embarrassed but mic easily gets flustered/embarrassed and aizawa makes fun of him for that also mic is rlly the only person that get aizawa flustered

They gave eachother promise rings 😍

Aizawa only likes physical touch from mic

Mic is the flirty and teasing one in public but at home aizawa is the teasing one. (Well mic teases and flirts ether way)

Their relationship was meant to be a secret but mic couldn’t keep his mouth shut and told all might and nemuri, eventually nearly everyone knew, mic only really wanted his relationship to be public because of joke.. but it got out of hand🥰

Mic fell (inlove 🙄) first aizawa fell harder

Mic tries to teach aizawa English but it doesn’t go very well.. aizawa only knows a couple of sentences and mic basically gave up on tryna teach him and mic accidentally uses English words in sentence and if aizawa doesn’t understand he Would slap mic for no reason…

Got tattoos with each others in Initials ❤️ (mic got S.A aizawa got H.Y and the initials have hearts around them)

Mic sends cute TikTok’s to shota saying “us?” But sometimes he sends red thought or spicy TikTok’s s to shota saying “we should do this;)” or whatever… shota just sends cat TikTok’s and occasionally spicy/red thoughts TikTok’s

Obv adopted shinsou and Eri

Switches

Mic calls aizawa pet names like “darling, mi amor, baby, sweetheart” and babe. Aizawa rarely calls him pet names but when he does it’s “my pretty boy, honey, baby” and zashi (zashi is mostly used) idk💀

Defo makes out in the supply closet at school whenever they’re bored or just in the “mood” (they got caught once)

Aizawa hates mics drinking habits so he told me “whenever you feel like you want to drink, kiss me, I want this drinking habit to stop zashi, it isn’t good for you.” Beacuse he told mic that they have a make out session nearly everyday 💀 (mic still drinks but not that bad, and does aizawa regret telling mic that? No.)

Black cat bf/husband, golden retriever bf/husband

Mic forgets to eat and drink sometimes cuz of his adhd and so does aizawa (aizawa doesn’t have adhd tho) they both have to remind eachother, sometimes they even forget to remind eachother..👍

Mic likes doing aizawas hair time to time and aizawa finds it cute:3

Mic likes watching/listening murder documentaries and aizawa finds it creepy.. but sometimes he finds them interesting 🤗

They have 2 cats and 2 parrots (not a very good combo Ik..) and mic taught the parrots all the swear words and aizawa is well.. not very happy about that.

Mic is the scary one in the relationship but aizawa is a the one mostly in control, yk?

The both tend to overwork but mostly hizashi overworks beacuse my man has 3 jobs so hizashi is actually the most tired in the relationship and aizawa always try’s to get him to sleep mic also makes sure aizawa gets sleep

They go on vacation to America sometimes 🤗 I like to believe hizashi has some family there

Both have eachother merchandise

Hizashi’s love language is gift giving and physical touch, aizawas is words of affirmation and acts of service.. (both do quality time)

Aizawa is the dad of class 1A mic is the mum

Mic owns a TikTok acc and forces aizawa to film with him sometimes (the acc kinda just became a family acc eventually)

They both find it oddly attractive when the other swears or when the other is mad/srs

Mic wrote songs for aizawa, aizawa pretends to fine it cringe but he finds it cute and loves it (mic knows that)

Despite being an English teacher mic hates reading cuz of his adhd, like my man can’t focus, aizawa likes reading and keeps trying to get mic to read (never works)

They both planned to purpose at the same time without knowing , hizashi just beat him to it, it went a little like this “shota aizawa will you marry me?” Aizawa laughs and starts cryihg from happiness’s and laughter “ofc I will zashi! But want to know something?” Mic nodded.. “I was literally ganna purpose to you aswell” they both have a laugh about it time to time

Mic can’t bake for the life of him but he can cook, aizawa can bake but can barely Cook he only knows like 3-4 things

Once hizashi got them kicked out a fucking neighbourhood for being to loud, they had to get a whole ass soundproof house after if they even exist.. I mean it’s the mha word soo🤪 a soundproof house is. Also go for other reasons! (😏) LMAO

Mic: even more dirty minded aizawa: dirty minded

Before dating they were both madly in denial but mic was like “we should like.. make out, AS FRIENDS..” and then do a nervous chuckle, aizawa would just be like “alr”

Hizashi finds it hot when people know how to play the drums, aizawa can’t play the drums but tried to learn for hizashi, hizashi didn’t know but once walked in on him tryna learn and said “sho, what are you doing?”

Shota responded with “tryna be hot.” Mic laughed “you’re already hot, just because I like something doesn’t mean you have to live up to that something nor like it aswell, I wouldn’t be dating you if you weren’t my type, I love you.” Aizawa smiled “I love you to zashi.. I didn’t even learn anything anyway, the drums are useless..” (this happened when they were young, like 15-16?)

Like I said in one of the mic headcannons slide shows, I believe hizashi would be decent at drawing, but he specifically learnt how to draw cats for aizawa, every anniversary hizashi would draw a cat with cute cat puns/pick up lines like uh “if I was a cat I would spend my 9 lives with you :3” and ofc he would give aizawa a gift aswell, like flowers ect and go out. Aizawa loves when hizashi does this tho sometimes he finds some of the pick up lines/puns cringe, it still cute, And aizawa for anniversary’s He would do anything hizashi wants, occasionally surprise him, he would always get hizashi something cute tho :3

Aizawa got tired of hizashi coming home looking beaten because he can’t fight (like close combat) so aizawa decided to teach hizashi some fighting skills,and they have fights every now and then. Hizashi is now decent at fighting and can do some basic self defence, hizashi had a bit of a plus tho beacuse he’s more flexible then aizawa.

The family (shinsou, eri and obv erasermic) all play Minecraft together and mic made their whole entire family home along with the cats.

Sorry that it’s so long! But thanks for reading😋

#mha #my hero academia #present mic #bnha #hizashi yamada #idk man #shouta aizawa #kohei horikoshi #mha aizawa #erasermic #silly #yay

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drawing-way-outside-the-lines · 6 months

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➖ Mature content, 18+ ➖ check the trigger tags each time ➖

Chapter 51 - Comforts. Episode 1. ‼️I've cut a bit in this to make it more appropriate‼️ ------ Congo's point of view------

Congo: It was getting late in the afternoon, so I had suggested Lenny we would cook up a stew as we had plenty leftovers from last nights dinner, so chopping up the rest, plus adding few fresh ingredients would make up a good thick sauce with meat, vegetables and potatoes. Lenny was stirring while I was chopping and adding to the big pot. A good way to keep his mind from Andy while we were sipping a glass of Whiskey

Lenny: So where is Evan today?

Congo: I smiled softly He fled the house I guess I chuckled softly He went to see the twins and Lily.

Lenny: He frowned lightly Maybe it's better I sleep at my own house tonight, so I'm not here when he gets back. Maybe that would be the best thing anyway so I wouldn't share bed with Andy.

Congo: Perhaps when it comes to Andy. But for Evan's sake, I don't think you should be hiding. He might still be a bit grumpy, but between us, he liked it more than he would like to admit. So really, you have nothing to be worried about. Relax. Things might be a bit awkward, and he might be a bit grumpy, but beside that, he has nothing against you, or what you and Andy did. Evan in general just have a bit of a problem coping with sometimes sharing Andy. The only one he's not bothered about is me. He's even still slightly jealous at Daniel at times. So please, do not take it for more than it is. He's just torn between his own feelings. On one hand it turns him on, on the other hand it makes him jealous. That's Evan's own problem, not yours. I smiled warmly and returned to chopping

Lenny: So what do you suggest I do?

Congo: Act normal. Just be yourself. He will get over it faster that way.

Lenny: He smiled with a worried frown, and was just about to say something when someone honked their horn pretty violently out on the road

Congo: What the? I looked at Lenny a bit questioning, then quickly put the knife down and ran to the front door, and as I stepped out on the stairs a black car was parked in front of our house

River: He waved at me from inside the car, and made sign for me to come down, so I quickly ran down the stairs, and as I reached the last plateau, he started speaking I apologize for the concert out here, but I thought it was best to bring Evan home.

Congo: Is he alright? I looked at him concerned and tried peeking in on the backseat through the dark toned windows, but with no luck

River: Yes. He just had one too many drinks. Or maybe half a liter alcohol too much, frankly I don't know. I left for a while, and when I came back… he reached backwards and made a movement as if he was pushing something Evan! he sighed softly Evan!

Evan: Mumbled something from the backseat

River: Yes, we're home. He looked at me again with no further expression on his face Anyway, I shouldn't have left him with my irresponsible brother. Please take care of him before he vomits all over my car.

Evan: Suddenly the back door opened, and he came stumbling out, wrapping his arms tight around my neck, showering me with drunken wet kisses that mostly resembled vet puppy kisses Mmmmm I sssslove you sho shooo much! I missshed youuuuu! He kept showering my face and neck with kisses, moaning softly

Congo: I chuckled deeply and wrapped an arm around his waist to support him Thank you for taking him home, River. Can I get you anything before you turn the car? We're cooking dinner at the moment, you're welcome to join, if you like… home made stew?

Evan: Mmmmm you're shoooo wonderful…. I can't gjet enough of you, you're tjuuuusttt sho amazzzzing! He placed his palms on my cheeks, and looked at me with drunken eyes I mean it Congo… you're jusssst sho am-mazing hiccup sorry he chuckled lightly I love youuuuuuu

Congo: I chuckled warmly Yes… you mentioned that.

River: He sighed softly and turned ignited the car As much as I like watching Romeo declare his eternal love, I think it's better for me to return to my humble home. It's getting dark fast around here, and I absolutely hate driving during the dark up here. The roads tend to get very slippery, and I would like to avoid that. So I best turn the wheels and head on home now.

Congo: Absolutely understandable. Some other time perhaps? I wish you a safe

Evan: Somehow he managed to wiggle himself lose before I got to react, and just as fast he pulled his pants down and bend over the back end of the car, butt naked, wiggling his ass Please… fffffuck me! He moaned softly and chuckled

River: Closed his eyes and shook his head

Congo: Sorry about that, let me just… I quickly grabbed one of Evan's arms, sorta holding him up so he stood more secure, while I pulled his pants back up

Evan: Whimpered dissatisfied

Congo: I chuckled softly I expect this kind of behavior from Andy, not from you… stand still…

Evan: Chuckled lightly and ran his fingers through my hair You're so pretty… like a beautjifoool eagle…

Congo: Okay…

Evan: You can jussssst spread your wingsh and flyyyy… hiccup followed by a light almost girly chuckle we can flyyyy up in the air and have pretty eagle babiessss…. little cute eaglessss with magical wings and sunssshine can come out of their eyesss when they hiccup singsss

Congo: Alright… let's get you to bed.

River: He smiled politely and shook his head Good luck, I'm off before he decides to molest my car again. Have a great evening.

Congo: I nodded and watched him turn the car, then supported Evan all the way through the garage and inside the tv room

Daniel: …And the best thing is, Robert is so fucking dirty you can't even imagine… he had me stick my dick inside him and give him a golden showe- he froze as he saw Evan and I… both him and Andy were sitting on the bed, and in a split second they both turned absolutely pale in their faces

Andy: He looked at me with worried, apologizing eyes

Daniel: Evan… uh, it's not what you think… or technically it is… but uh… just if… maybe… uh…

Evan: looked mostly like he was gonna explode

Daniel: I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for it to happen… we had both had something to drink and I didn't plan for you to find out this way… we already agreed he is going to get his own place now and maybe if

Evan: Burst out laughing the loudest laughter I have ever heard emerge from him

Andy: Uh… Evan, are you okay?

Congo: This has to be damn dumb luck… he's mildly drunk as you can obviously see I nodded at Evan that now was crawling on all 4 laughing like a hoarse sea lion He probably doesn't even understand half of what anyone is saying at this point… so lucky you Daniel…

Evan: Pointed at Daniel with a loud squealing laughter You're fffffffffffffucking my dad!

Congo: Well, that settles it… he does know what everyone is saying. I grabbed him under both arms Alright… up you go! Let's get you to bed now, shall we?

Andy: Quickly got up and so did Daniel Uhm… sorry He smiled at me apologizing

Congo: I shook my head softly You can make it up to me by going upstairs and help your dad with dinner… Daniel, you can set the table. I'll be up soon. Just eat when the food is done, I'll stay here till he falls asleep and then join you.

Andy: He nodded softly, and then they both quickly disappeared

Congo: I lifted Evan up in bed, and quickly dragged his wet boots off Let's just get you comfortable, hm? I smiled at him warmly, as his laughing more or less had died out by now, and he started calming more and more down, looking more and more tired. He staid quiet as I helped him get his pants and shirt off, but as I dragged the blanket over him, he looked at me with soft eyes, and reached a dizzy hand up to somewhat caress my cheek, or the closest he could get with his drunken movements Thank you….. he smiled lovingly

Congo: No need to thank me, sweetheart.

Evan: I love you so muchhhh… you're…. ssssso special to me.

Congo: I chuckled warmly and laid down next to him, gently caressing his hair You're very special to me too, Evan. Tell me… why did you drink so much? It's not like you to get this drunk.

Evan: He chuckled softly I dunno… but… maybe…. I could have a little kisssssssh??

Congo: I smiled softly and planted a soft kiss on his lips Is it perhaps because of what happened with Andy and Leonard last night?

Evan: Mmmmmmmnope he chuckled softly

Congo: Okay…. is it then because of what I said to you down here?

Evan: Mmmmmm hiccup what did you shay?

Congo: I smiled softly You know, when I was…. I told you to

Evan: His eyes suddenly widened and he flapped his arms around in front of him, quickly pressing a hand against his mouth

Congo: I sat up quickly What is it? Are you gonna

Evan: He nodded quickly and jumped out of bed, falling 3 times before he quickly disappeared to the closest bathroom

Congo: I was right behind him, and kneeled down behind him just as he threw himself in front of the open toilet, and I just managed to grab on to all his hair before he vomited into the toilet. I rubbed his upper back gently It's okay… I'm right here with you… take your time…

Evan: He panted for air, and I was just about to think he didn't have more to get out, then another round hit the toilet

Andy: God! Is he okay?

Congo: I turned my head lightly and looked at Andy standing in the open doorway Yes, he just had a little too much to drink it seems. Nothing to worry about. This will help him sober up a bit.

Andy: He nodded softly, then chuckled lightly as Evan vomited a 3rd time You would think you were the pregnant one, and not me. He chuckled again and padded his stomach a bit

Congo: I chuckled silently Come here and give me a kiss.

Andy: He smiled warmly and walked towards me, planting a gentle kiss on my lips Congo?

Congo: Yeah sweetheart?

Andy: He bowed down again and whispered in my ear Would it be okay if I had some fun with dad again today?

Congo: Mmm.. but, I think maybe he wants to-

Andy: I know.. but just you know… if he were to change his mind?

Congo: Sure. You never have to ask again when it comes to him, alright? I know he will take good care of my angel.

Andy: He smiled bright and gave me a quick hug and another kiss Thanks! I'll head on up and eat, I'm freaking starving! Probably since I'm eating for 4! He chuckled hoarse I just came to say dinner is ready… but yeah he nodded at Evan by the toilet take your time�� Evan…

Evan: Mh?

Andy: I love you…

Evan: Vomited

Andy: I'll take that as a compliment he chuckled hoarse and winked to me, then left the room

Evan: I'm sorry… he dried his mouth with the back of his hand and bumped down on his ass, slowly stretching his legs a bit

Congo: Don't ever apologize for getting sick, alright? Not even if you caused it yourself with too much alcohol. I smiled softly and planted a light kiss on his hair It's alright, and we will make it through.

Evan: He nodded softly and, reached up to pull out, then leaned his back against my chest, sighing deeply

Congo: Do you feel any better? My voice was soft and caring

Evan: He nodded softly but didn't say anything. We sat their quiet a couple of minutes, then he sighed softly and shook his head Our manager called, ssshe want's us to launch a new music video by the 1st of Decccember, for our second single launch, ssho our first CD can hit the storesss around Chrissstmasss. It will bring in major salesss. I had a long argument with her, but she told me we would either do this, or it would be contract breachss. She says she's all up for sssupporting me in getting back on my feet, but unfortunately she has bosses too, and they have been pussshing her the past 6 months. A CD was promised this year, and now we are running out of year. I also have to be on a TV show Ssssunday evening. Today is Friday. I just can't… but I'm not ready to throw my career away either. This is one of the biggest record companiesss, if I let them down, they will make sssure no one will ever hire me… any of us again. So I would also cost River, Blake and Daniel everything they have worked so hard for. We have to shoot the video Sunday and Monday. Edit Tuesssday so it can launch in a music tv show Tuesday evening. And on top of that interview Sssunday night. I have no idea how to make it.

Congo: I wrapped my arms around him tight and planted a few soft kisses on his hair We will figure it out, together. All 3 of us. We will make it through somehow. We have faced worse than this and we always made it through, so we will make it through this as well. I got you.

Evan: He dug his fingers into my arms and sighed deeply, and I was thankful he seemed a bit less drunk at least. Although there were still long way to go for him to sober up. At least now I understood why.

Congo: I planted a soft kiss on the back of his neck Hey… I think maybe we should get you to bed so you could get some sleep, huh? You'll need to gather some strength for the rest of the weekend.

Evan: He nodded softly Toothbrush…

Congo: I chuckled softly I can't argue with that. 5 minutes later Evan was cleaned up and snuggled up in bed, laying on his side with and arm on my waist, as I was caressing his hair softly

Evan: He smiled softly I love you so much, Congo.

Congo: I love you too dear I smiled softly and kissed the tip of his nose Try to get some rest now.

Evan: He staid quiet a few minutes, and as his eyes had been closed for a while, I thought he was gonna fall asleep very soon, but then suddenly he spoke in a sleepy voice Is Daniel and my dad fucking?

Congo: I nodded softly even though he wasn't looking at me Yes. It appears so.

Evan: He grunted softly

Congo: How do you feel about that? I planted a soft kiss on his forehead

Evan: …..

Congo: Evan?

Evan: …… unclear.

Congo: I planted yet another kiss on his lips You want me to talk with Daniel about it?

Evan: He sighed softly No. They're adults. As long as I don't have to hear about it. Or know about it. I prefer to just forget it all.

Congo: Understandable. I'll mention that to him, at least.

Evan: He nodded softly, and few minutes later when I still hadn't gotten an answer I noticed he was asleep.

Congo: Dinner went fine with Andy, Daniel and Lenny, until Daniel suddenly got a phone call that seemed to upset him a bit. He left in the middle of it, and I guess it was easy to see that I was worried about him, since Lenny and Andy started trying to figure ways to cheer me up, and keep my minds off it. It wasn't until Andy and Lenny decided to dedicate a song to Evan that my mood seemed to change for the better again. So the rest of the night we worked hard on dusting off Lenny's 7th grade violin skills, and whatever drum skills Daniel by now had been forcing on me. And just at the break of dawn, we finished up recording and editing, ready to post and dedicate the video, hoping somehow it would make him believe more in himself and his upcoming video and interview.

#unicornmanes #Congo Shaw #Evan Thompson #River D'Angelo #Rill #Andycorn #Andy Shaw-Thompson #Leonard Cullman #Lenny #Daniel Chase Hartwig

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mussedechocolate · 3 years

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❛❛ HOT BITCH 𖤣𖥧𖡼

wattpad: @K4WARAGI

(🗣️ translation for @thegaylesbain — sorry my english sucks)

‼️ ˑ ִ ֗ pairing！Violet (Vi) × female reader.

💬 ˑ ִ ֗ theme！Summer is wearing you out and a cold shower wouldn't hurt, but your girlfriend seems intent on distracting you.

‼️ ˑ ִ ֗ tw + extra warnings！english is not my first or second language, all over 18, overstimulation, begging and begging, nipple game, impact game (implicit), unprotected sex, clitoris neglect, body worship and degradation, cunt spitting, sexual themes , fucking her until her mind goes white, Vi and Y/N dom and sub, Vi has a tongue piercing, established relationship, swallowing cum, pet names (princess, sweetie, etc...), obscenity, profanity , sucking clitoris until it sticks to mouth, pulling clitoris, fingering, rubbing bodies, rolling in her and her face, suffocation, rubbing/crawling on her torso ☠️, writing name in her cunt, neglect of orgasm (implicit), denial to orgasm, overstimulation, throne position, implicit cunt description, dry penetration, oral (receive), riding over, raw + detailed description as well, possible scissors (fingers), squirt, muscle spasms, sex tape reference and Vi continues the game despite the fatigue and extreme by orgasm.

💬 ˑ ִ ֗ notes！the vi, she--- 🛐 🗣️ 🗣️ 🗣️

This year's summer was the hottest of the last ones the city had had, the sun was so bright and the streets were close to cracking, the beach seemed like the best idea to visit in this hot season and it wasn't just you and Vi who came up with this idea.

At the beach house, only you and Vi stayed when everyone else decided to go out into the sea. The summer air was damp, making your clothes stick to you like hot hell.

Vi was almost unbearable, complaining about the heat for you and a strange neediness on your part—not that it was unusual, quite the contrary!

"I'm hot!"

"Go to the sea"

"I already went and it didn't work" she complains with a fluffy beak, devouring another slice of watermelon you cut.

"Let's take a cold shower then," you suggest to her, who stares at you with an interested expression as she nods.

You get up from the kitchen table as soon as you finish your plate, letting you know that you're going to prepare your bath now. Vi follows you a little further behind, already taking off her clothes as they walk to the room they shared in the house and which had a bathroom. This bathroom was the biggest quarrel in the house — almost someone left without their heads when they decided to let the coin decide.

"Dude, we got along fine with the tail" you commented, referring to the side of the coin you chose to toss.

"Really" Vi agreed as he pulled his dark pants down; you did the same as you shed your pale wash denim shorts and then your sleeveless blouse, feeling your skin peel away from the fabric and a sigh of freedom escaping your sweetened lips. "I'm going to get you some bathing stuff," you call out before stepping out in your underwear and Vi subtly agrees with a move.

You find her silence strange, but ignore it as you walk to the suitcase they've packed. Another feature of the room, which for some reason everyone went crazy when they saw it, was the floor-to-ceiling mirror, decorated with some natural ornaments and that shone when the sun shone through the window in front of the room.

You liked him and stopped in front of him, making a few poses for yourself and forgetting what you came to do there. Only minutes later, when Violet suspected your delay and left your clothes behind to check that everything was okay, did she come across you sensing in front of the mirror. She laughed out loud at you, scaring you a little, but nothing a kiss on the cheek could calm you down. Approaching from behind she speaks in a casually playful tone:

"Damn, my hot girlfriend is doing just fine" Violet praised you in front of the shared bedroom mirror, admiring you all over and putting her kinky hands on your waist, wrapping her muscular arms around you and dropping a kiss on your bare shoulder. You laugh a little, stroking the girl's pink strands.

Her hands roam the curves subtly marked by the fabric of her violet bra — in clear reference to her girl — and pull the beam away, letting the fabric fall down her arms to the floor, revealing her breasts just before her. fill your hands with her flesh gently and press your palm against the hardened beak. Her fingers swirl around her nipples and the gelatinous muscle licks her neck subtly. Her eyes stare at your reactions in front of the mirror, knowing exactly where to suck on your neck to give you shivers and sweet flare-ups. A luxurious glow shared between you as the fabric feels damp against her callused fingers and she revels in the sensation, tracing her arousal into figure eights with her fingertips.

"Vi…" you try to warn, but your body is treacherous with your reactions.

"Let's do this real quick, sweetie" Vi whispers in her ear, her eyes still reflecting her longings in the mirror's reflection as she slides her panties down her legs and strokes the shiny slit.

Whimpers echo off the bedroom walls, her heavy lids barely opening as her fingers brush her clit in slow circles. Her moans falling from her honey-sweet mouth at the bottom of Vi's ear. Her limp body swivels around to face her, her arms wrap around Vi's neck and her legs buckling around his hips, pussy tightening around his thick fingers. Violet's rough fingers began to speed up, drenched with your stain, hitching inside you, whispering sweet praises and chaste kisses across your bare breasts as your fingers trailed against your walls, touching sweet, sensitive spots.

She kissed her cheek before stumbling towards the messy bed. She was a chaotic mess of love to give.

Vi grabbed the back of her shirt, pulling it over her head at once, revealing her tattoos, her ripped body, and her breasts. Her face is red from both the scene and the hot situation; very common among you. She knows you well enough to know what you're feeling right now as she rubs her thighs together, her eyes hovering over her body as she misses your strong hands massaging her skin. You feel a shadow form in front of her, Vi is hovering over you, his arms braced on the bed and a mischievous smile decorating the girl's lips before catching hers in a sweet kiss with a mixture of ulterior motives.

"Kiss me," Violet orders, sighing the words against her mouth, the hot air rushing into her throat. Her tongue dips into her mouth, moans left on her lips between the slow, sensitive strokes against the piercing she has, unlike the aggressive fingers in her tight hole.

"I saw--... Violet!" her name comes out of her mouth like a breathless song; Vi's favorite. She's so used to just 'Vi' that she's gotten used to her name coming out that fucked-up way down her throat. And suddenly she ceases her fingers, her hole squeezing around nowhere as her hands brace on either side of her face confused by the sudden stop "Scream my name again when I write it princess"

"Want to write your name on me?" you ask for confirmation, watching your girlfriend descend, taking in the perfect sight in her eyes. No confirmation was needed, just that smile on her perfect mouth said it all. Vi's warm hands roam like running water down her torso until they pin her hips against the mattress, immobilizing her.

She loves watching you, your reactions, your knowing smile, your caresses and touches on the shoulders, massages and late-night conversations. And she definitely loves it when she's warm between her thighs, holding each side so she doesn't get trapped.

Your sweet mouth gathering enough saliva to spit into your pussy and spread it all over your folds, the small metal ball scraping your sensitive bud against her hot and cold touch and you give her the begging delight of your name, forbidden prophecies leaving yours mouth and etching itself on the walls and its erupting skin. Lifting your hips higher until his tongue experienced against her G-spot and felt the touch of her nose to her clit, feeling the thin gold ring against her skin. Every move she makes, you react with more sobs and disjointed phrases. "Scream for all to hear, kitten" Vi challenges you, pushing his tongue against your doomed limit and you do.

Each letter dragged through her pussy being slowly whipped so that it stays etched for a while, that her smooth touch is the only reminder of her as she gets fucked to the end of the world by Violet. Her pussy melting on her lips harder with each shaped letter and she knows you'll never forget the vibration of the letters in you.

Vi feels that your body is weakening, your hips now needing your hands pulling you up to keep hitting all your spots and you beg him to make you come — your resistance is slowly dying as your breathing slows to a steady rhythm when Vi presses the piercing harder on her button and her hands grip the messy, painted strands, desperate for more. Her heart was so rampant and utterly crazy pumping more blood, adrenaline and euphoria to her foggy mind with each lick, and all that could be heard now were the sounds of whimpering and greedy gasps. Her body spasms and her fingers twitch with the sensation expanding beyond its limits, gummy splatters coming out of her core overstimulated by Vi, spilling the pearly goo over Vi's hot face; she continued pulling on her clit, moistening her folds, kissing her pussy as she held her legs over her shoulders, squeezing the flesh and rubbing her cheek against the inside, the glow in her slit seeping through the skin and making the region even more sensitive captures the muffled breath against you.

Sometimes you can feel her shock when she touches you, her neediness can be groped in the air when she's feeling braver than usual, closer and wanting more and more from you.

She wants more.

You know she wants it.

Violet was so obvious sometimes.

"Vi... you --... a-ah! Shi-shit..." her body shudders more than once as Vi gently brings his fingers to her clit to touch them, but she never does. "We'll do something different today" she mumbles against your cunt, her voice makes your entire body unsteady and you look directly at her perfect facial expression. "Ride my face princess" Vi says so naturally it's like you've done this before, but it would be her first time riding it. A nervousness builds in her body as she thinks about it as quickly as possible, barely noticing her thighs curling around her waist, hips raised high and their faces close together. "Please…" she insists with a tearful expression. How to deny her something?

"Right…"

You give in to her, letting her lie down and look at you defiantly, hoping you'd get the attitude and climb into her pretty face. Snorting in a mixture of shame and fear, you crawled up to his face like a frightened cat and got to your knees, gently dropping each one on either side of Vi's head and slowly letting your weight fall on it until your cunt was touching your mouth. "A-ah, fuck…" you held back the feeling of being on top and Vi loving being mounted like that, gently rubbing your body over it, your hips moving in slow motion as he licked and drooled over you. She appreciates your thoroughness and you appreciate your synchronized movements.

It was a new and fucking good feeling — a little weird too. Her body completely over Vi's face, her thighs are clamped tight around his head, and her pussy is so well placed over her mouth that her body represses with the goose bumps that shock her skin, her ass slamming against her chin. and you fear what would happen if you got out of balance there. Her hands cling to the headboard, afraid gravity and the feeling so strong of Vi with his mouth on her pussy pull you down. She stared at you with a certain pride that made you delirious and cursed herself as soon as she felt her lips open to devour you. "Fuck, I--...I feel so much better now," you mutter, sighing heavily knowing that Violet has been internally celebrating a sure-fire victory from the start. Her hands tighten more on the headboard, Vi has strong hands that know how to squeeze in the right places always and never misses one. Her fingers touch you like a gentle angel's touch, digging her fingers into your heated skin that would leave marks later, her mouth on your hot pussy, drawing all your melodious sounds from your lips even though you haven't even started to move yet. She would record them when she had the opportunity.

Without warning or anything like that to prepare you for who knows what would happen there, Vi leaves kisses on your groin and swirls his tongue around her swollen clit and immediately you force your hips against her lips, practically crushing her lips. lips over her folds. You could feel a smile against her pussy and then she moaned in frustration and pulled at her hair to feel more of his naughty mouth on her pussy. "Do something soon, please" you plead between sighs. You needed her fucking you like this, this feeling of being there on top of her face, rotating your hips over her tongue. Vi gave her slit a lick, the icy piercing causing goose bumps over her skin and then dove right through. Her tongue hits your sensitive clit and you gasp with every lash your tongue sends.

Her pace picks up and you can't hold back the high-pitched moan that wants to come out of your husky throat at all costs. You can't dare take your eyes off hers, so sensual and menacing at the same time. Her hands squeezing you even more as you move over her face, her thighs running down your face and the tip of her nose bumping against her sensitive nub. Her eyes narrow a little more, gasps coming out of her mouth as her voice echoes through her pussy and all over her body, enjoying the way her legs seem to be struggling to stay still as her tongue is about to make you come.

Vi sucks you like a bee that picks up honey and doesn't stop until it has collected every last drop of nectar it can — it's just the same. With a quicker movement, she pushed the tip of her tongue further down to his needy hole and fucked him like a god, continuing for a second to come and go over and over, and you have no backing away from it. Evil eyes of hers can stay open while she's gulping you down and her whimpers let your ego swell with sheer determination to fuck your pussy. Her body melts her harshness and she grabs her ass and pulls you up, eating you so well the point the galaxy will never get to the feet of what she made you see with every eye roll. Her uneven breathing mingled with her loud, uncensored moans that the rose delights in listening to every time she eats you, tears running down her face at how good she was, her breasts rising and falling without stopping. Droplets of sweat on their bodies glistening in the sunlight that seeped between the beam of the curtain and the drool trickling from their bubbling mouths that overflow with praise and misunderstood words.

Bright eyes focused on her reactions and expressions of pleasure, red face with furrowed brows as she's feeling the air slowly die away. Every now and then the occasional slap that would definitely mark your buttocks until next week was a formidable reminder of your pleasure and a brand of possessiveness Violet loved to leave in you, a kind of pleasure the two of you share. "I'm so close…" you whispered, your belly tightening even more as the metallic object pushed against you, forcing you to your apex, making you scream and leaving you in a mess of sweat and drool, your hands aching from holding the bedside, shaking like a crybaby for his girlfriend. Her voice cracked, her arms and legs trembling with the near arrival of her top. Vi holds your thighs tighter, preventing you from pulling out of her. Sweet spirals contract in her womb, muscles repressing with each strong jet you feel rush outward and trickle down her sticky walls. Vi feels your vision being covered with white spots and your back arching almost perfectly from the height of the pleasure she gives you as the melody of her moans engulfs your ears. Her eyes take in Vi's fucked-up face beneath you, your cream smeared over her face, running down her chin and her thighs. Vi's lips are covered in her sweet, swollen, red juice, she presses her lips together like she's putting on some lipstick, taking the maximum amount of cum and drinking it like water, feeling the taste spread across her taste buds.

And now you're so tired, your legs are so tense; you have the sensitivity after cum on vi's face. Her arms give up on you, causing you to fall face down beside her and your legs tremble relentlessly.

"You were so… wow, fuck, let's do it again" you laugh at her speech, which seems to have all the stars flashing across her face covered in her juices.

"We're really going to repeat this, but I want to try it too" you try to explain your strange new curiosity to feel Vi on your face, averting your eyes to the light that has crept into the room through the curtain.

You feel Vi's callused fingers trail over her face, pulling him away and meeting hers.

"Try training for now," she suggests heavily, her voice barely keeping up with her reasoning and her eyelids blinking several times to stay open.

"I can?" you shyly ask, your body being forced by your carnal desire to lean over her and Vi nods slowly with her head, feeling your body tighten your torso and let you stand over her like a true dominatrix.

"Start rolling over me, I like the friction" she directs you lazily and you sigh in embarrassment. Your girlfriend is a real pervert who doesn't get tired of talking even after she's finished with her tongue inside you.

Though you nod and tighten around her and hold her shoulders back so her back rests on the headboard, your hips strengthen movements so sensitive they were unbearable and Vi enjoys the friction of her pussy like a lazy yawn from an angel, a pretty smile spread across swollen lips and words of encouragement never stop a second from stepping out and finding your pride as the good girl you liked to be for your devoted girlfriend.

She tried so hard to see you well and you want to reward her as she likes.

Her body rose upward, her pussy rubbing against Vi's well-built torso, leaving a wet trail behind, his hands circling her breasts like ripe apples and tilting her body, opening her mouth to suck on her left nipple. "Fuck --..." she choked on her saliva, his body rising and falling over hers, his hands massaging her body in an unending impact of pleasure. The vibration of their hums through your nipple sent jolts of electricity to Vi, who tightened her grip on her waist, letting you do everything in her time, enjoying the ebb and flow of their bodies. Her fingertips dipped through his folds in shallow motions, strumming Violet's neglected entrance.

You move down her, sitting on her thigh and letting your fingers open her sweet folds to see the situation up close. She feels her body warring between laziness and bursting pleasure as his fingers penetrate her all the way, knuckles all inside her slippery walls, rhythmic scissors startling Vi and her eyes roll with pleasure, his hands mark her waist, crushing her cunt against the thigh.

Her name slipped from her mouth as her thumb pushed harder against her clit, making it clear how close she was to releasing.

The sounds of skin against skin, the sweat pooling on their heads, gasps and moans mingling in a musical of erotic sounds bump and come back against you and shivers surge through Violet's body. Her glowing eyes close, you feel the pressure of her legs drying around you, being forced open right away, and you let your other hand go down to Vi's other leg, preventing her from clenching her hands once. while he was there. Her orgasms came hard enough to drive his hand out, the slick and bittersweet molasses in her hand being brought to Vi's mouth and sucked on until they were cleaned by her.

"You did so well…" she praised once more, kissing his cheek tenderly.

"I thought we were going to take a cold shower… quick" you joke, laughing at the face your girlfriend made you.

"We can shower later and…maybe continue" she suggests in a lower tone and you frown.

"Dude, don't you ever get tired!?"

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