#SO BINGO PERFECT REQ

[ninjasmudge]

2016 era meme with Leshy?? /⁠ᐠ⁠｡u｡⁠ᐟ⁠\

drunken fuzzy worm stumbling around the fields at 3am holding farm implements like weapons 🐛

(this was me figuring out a leshy design but i couldnt decide if i liked the two or four arm design more so one of each)

[buckleysbitch]

you mentioned in a post a couple days ago the idea of doing hazels makeup… PLSPLSPLS could you do a hyper feminine! reader doing hazels makeup? i love your account so much, literally feeding my obsession with Hazel <333

CUTEEEEE

listen to hazels spotify here ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊

reqs are open!!

𐙚 baby girl is always enamored at the time and dedication you spend in front of the mirror

𐙚 and is absolutely mesmerized by your hands meticulously crafting the perfect look

𐙚 you ask her sometimes if she wants her makeup done when you catch her staring, and she always says no

𐙚 until you’re spending a night in and she finally asks if you can do her makeup

𐙚 so you lay her on the couch, straddling her chest, your makeup bag on hand

𐙚 “it tickles!”

𐙚 “you’re fine stop being a baby!”

𐙚 asking you what every damn product is even though she knows what they are

𐙚 because she loves to babble

𐙚 swatting her hands away from your thighs because you know that’s gonna break your focus….

𐙚 mascara. enough said i’m cackling thinking about putting mascara on her and how difficult it would be

𐙚 telling her to shut the fuck up for two seconds while you do her lips

𐙚 oh yeah she’s yapping the WHOLE time

𐙚 asking if you can do her eyeliner

𐙚 and just about taking her eye out with it because she’s fidgeting SO MUCH

𐙚 holding back snorts when you’re done because hyperfem hazel was not on your bingo card for tonight

𐙚 or for your entire life really

𐙚 her little gasps when she sees herself in the mirror omg

𐙚 getting super excited and making silly glamour shot faces

𐙚 glamour photoshoot of COURSE

𐙚 “okay i’m done can you take it off now”

𐙚 giggling and sending her to wash her face

𐙚 with your expensive face wash, which instantly gets her excited (she never gets to use it because she’s a walking tornado)

𐙚 asking if you can do her skincare too

𐙚 which of course you will (whipped ass motherfucker)

𐙚 taking every serum out of your hands to curiously inspect it

𐙚 her soft smile, studying your face when you’re massaging the moisturizer in i’m dead on the floor

[storiesofsvu]

Cherry Blossoms

Emily Prentiss x reader warnings: minor language, alcohol consumption, just pure fluff. Covers a the "rainy day" bingo square and a req from @strongsassysexysloane

Emily had sworn up and down that there was no way she was going to have to work this weekend, that her phone would remain on silent and there was nothing that would call her away from you. You’d been rescheduling your date day for what felt like weeks already and she was sick of it, wanting to make you her main priority.

Which is why when you rolled over Sunday morning, slowly waking up with a big yawn, you stretched out your body, expecting to feel her in the bed with you. Your eyes shot open when your hand hit her empty pillow and you frowned, glancing around the bedroom and for the briefest moment you grumbled. Your senses awakened, your ears picked up the music and quiet clattering coming from the kitchen and your lips curved up into a grin.

Pushing back the covers you shivered a little, frowning at the chill in the air, it was supposed to be spring, the weather was supposed to be warming up. You snagged a spare hoodie of Emily’s from a nearby chair and tugged it over your head before padding down the hallway to the kitchen. Your arm looped around her waist from behind while she was at the stove, pressing a kiss to her shoulder.

“Thought you’d ran off on me.” You greeted, nuzzling into the crook of her neck and her free hand found your arm, squeezing softly.

“Not this weekend.” She assured, “I made a promise and there was no way I was gonna break it.”

“That’s why I love you so much.” You murmured, your head turning to look out the window, “awwehh.”

“What?” Emily stalled, spatula halfway to the pan in front of her, “I made them steamed sunny side up, just the way you like.”

“No.” You laughed with a small huff, kissing the side of her head before nudging at her to look to the side, “it’s raining. And like… really raining. That’s not gonna let up and I really wanted to go see the cherry blossoms today.”

“I know.” She flicked off the burner and turned in your arms, tilting your frown up to kiss you softly, “but that doesn’t mean we can’t have the perfect date day without leaving the apartment?”

“Oh yeah? You got a plan b?”

“I do.” She smiled, leaving a kiss on the tip of your nose, “and it was supposed to start with breakfast in bed, but I guess the couch will have to do.”

“You’re a sap, anyone ever tell you that?”

“No one who survived.” She teased back with a grin, nudging at your hip, “go get cozy, I’ll be right over.”

You happily dropped down onto the couch, pulling one of the blankets from the back of it down, happily tucking it around your legs, leaving the side open for Emily to easily slide into a few moments later. She first handed you a mug of coffee, made exactly how you liked it, letting you get those very needed first sips in. She watched with a smile at the way your shoulders dropped, your entire body relaxing at the warmth spreading through your veins.

“Perfect.” You smiled across at her, placing the mug on the coffee table so you could take the plate from her. The aforementioned eggs, extra bacon and homemade pancakes covered in a berry compote and side of fresh fruit. It was honestly a surprise she’d gotten that much done before you woke up. “Baby this looks amazing.”

“It had to be special.” She replied with a shrug, stealing a quick kiss before the two of you started to dig in.

Plates soon were strewn aside onto the coffee table as you sunk into the crook of Emily’s arm, burrowing under the blankets while she pressed gentle kisses to the top of your head. You let out a content sigh as you relaxed into her embrace, your gaze trained on the large living room windows, watching the rain dance down the glass.

“You know… it is kinda pretty.” You murmured and she hummed, lips brushing across your temple.

“It is. Maybe it’ll let up this afternoon, if it’s just drizzling we can still go out.”

It was directly after she finished her sentence that thunder cracked through the air and you let out a sigh, watching the way the droplets got bigger, hitting the glass with more ferocity.

“Are you sure you’re not some kind of witch?” You grumbled with a tease and Emily chuckled, pinching at your side.

“We’re already cozy here. Let’s throw on a couple of movies, our watch list is getting far too long.”

“That’s because someone keeps falling asleep halfway through.” You teased, prodding at her ribs as the two of you readjusted on the couch so you were facing the tv.

“Not my fault you’re just that comfortable.”

“Yeah, okay.” You laughed, curling into her side, your head resting on her shoulder while she grabbed the remote.

You settled on a romantic comedy to start off with, and Emily would spend the rest of the weekend teasing you because you were the one asleep within twenty minutes. Clearly that teeny sleep in this morning hadn’t been enough for you. Still, she left the movie playing, her hand softly rubbing up and down your back as you slept, your breath even and low. She couldn’t help but gaze down at you adoringly, watching the way the corner of your lips would twitch up into a tiny grin as you dreamt.

It was halfway through the movie when Sergio leapt up onto the couch, nuzzling himself in between the two of you, Emily’s free hand giving him a little scratch between the ears. She thought he would settle in but instead he let out a loud meow, nuzzling his face right against yours before licking your cheek and your face twitched as you started to slowly wake up.

“Hey bud.” You yawned, giving him a few pets before he head butted you again, turning to Emily to let out an even louder meow. “Did you forget to feed him this morning?”

“He still had food in his bowl from last night.” She replied with a shrug. In retaliation Sergio headbutted her, harder than yours and let out a rather annoyed meow. “Okay, okay.” She laughed, “calm down, I’ll give you some lunch.”

She left a kiss on the top of your head before scooping him up and slipping from under the blanket, making sure it was tucked around you properly before wandering back to the kitchen. She occupied Sergio with a couple of treats before making sure his water bowl was fresh and filling up his food bowl. She realized her stomach was starting to rumble and was sure you’d be feeling hungry soon too so she pulled open the fridge. Before either of you had bothered to think about checking the weather the night before, you’d prepped some mini pita sandwiches, wrapping them in foil to take with you down to the cherry blossoms. One glance out the window told her that likely wasn’t happening today so she grabbed them before returning to the couch.

“Hungry?” She asked, holding out one of the packages.

“Kinda, yeah.” You smiled up at her, leaning forward for a kiss, “thanks.”

She settled back onto the couch, arm winding around your shoulders as her gaze returned to the tv, “you want me to rewind this?”

“Nah.” You shook your head, “it was one you were more interested in anyways.”

Not much longer after lunch the first movie wrapped and you continued into the next one on your list. Sergio, satisfied with his feeding hopped back up onto the couch to snuggle between the two of you, purring at the endless pets and cuddles he received during the rest of the afternoon.

Emily offered to cook dinner but you squashed her plans insisting on pizza instead, your motivation being that you didn’t want her to leave the couch. You were a tangle of limbs at this point, only moving when one of you absolutely had to, multiple blankets wrapped around you to combat the chill of the rain outside. She cracked a bottle of wine when the pizza arrived and you were thankful to be enjoying some delicious food and fancy wine while curled up on the couch. Your third movie of the day started to come to its close, the credits beginning to roll on the screen and you felt Emily shift beside you as her gaze redirected to the window. She squeezed softly at you,

“Hey… I think it stopped raining.”

“So?” You asked with a laugh, looking outside, “it’s nearly eleven. We can’t go out now.”

“Who says?” She laughed, leaning down to kiss you gently, her hand stroking at your cheek, “besides I’m craving ice cream from that place on seventh, and they’re open til midnight.”

“Well if you’re promising me ice cream…”

“Baby you’ll be getting a lot more than ice cream tonight.” She grinned back and you laughed, gently nudging Sergio off your lap as you sat up.

“Alright, let me grab some leggings, I feel like its too cold for pj shorts.”

Twenty minutes later you were leaving Pitango Gelato with a decaf latte to share and a gelato each, cherry dark chocolate for Emily and matcha green tea for you. You thought you were headed back home but Emily suddenly made a left turn instead of right and your head tilted in confusion.

“Where’re we—”

“Don’t worry about it.” She replied with a soft smile, squeezing at your thigh and you simply smiled in return, figuring she had some other late night craving she needed to satisfy.

Ten minutes after that and she was pulling into the parking lot at Tidal Basin’s reservoir and you let out a soft gasp.

“Em…”

“What?” She asked with a small smile, glancing toward you as she undid her seatbelt, “you very specifically said you wanted to see the cherry blossoms today. And my girl gets what she wants.”

“You fucking sap.” You giggled, lurching forward to kiss her before slipping out of the car.

You’d basically finished your gelato on the drive over, more hungry for a sweet than you’d realized, dumping the empty container in a garbage can not far from the car. Which meant you had a free hand to carry the coffee while the other quickly wrapped around Emily’s arm as you began your walk. The pathway was quiet due to the late hour, light reflecting off the water of the lake and the rain water left on the ground. There was a calmness in the air, moonlight shining down bright over the two of you as you nuzzled close to Emily.

“It’s almost even more beautiful right now.” You murmured as you reached the cherry blossoms, glistening with rain drops in the moonlight. The rain from earlier had caused some of the petals to fall from the trees, coating the pathway with them, it was as if you were stepping into an enchanted forest.

“You know what the best part is?” Emily asked, her gelato now gone, snagging the coffee from you.

“What?” You asked with a grin, glancing up at her.

“Look around.” She nodded, taking a moment to place the coffee down on a bench before she stepped back to you, grabbing your hand in hers and she twirled you under her arm. “Right now… it’s all just for us.”

You let out a small giggle, watching at the way the petals around your feet flurried up when Emily spun you, pulling you close to her. A gust of wind picked up, blowing through the trees and you both glanced up, watching as the flowers shivered in the air, tree branches shaking and petals danced down through the air onto both of you. It was a complete moment of bliss, enamoured both with life and with each other, a sense of serenity washing over you because you both knew there was absolutely nowhere else in the world you would rather be than in this moment, right now, in each other’s arms. Pink petals decorated Emily’s hair like delicate snowflakes and you couldn’t help but smile at how beautiful she looked. You plucked one off, holding it in your palm before you glanced up to her,

“Make a wish.” You prompted and she chuckled, but the grin stayed on her face as you both silently made your wishes and with a small nod from you, you both blew the flower off your hand, watching it get caught in the wind and carried off into the night sky.

“What’d you wish for?” Emily asked, pulling you tight to her, pressing a kiss to the side of your head and you poked at her side.

“You know I can’t tell you that.” You replied with a giggle, turning to face her, your arms looping around her shoulders. “But what I can tell you, is that this was the greatest date day I’ve had in a long time. And that I love you to the moon and back.”

Emily smiled, practically melting as she gazed at you, eyes sparkling in the moonlight as she ducked down to kiss you tenderly, lips moving with ease against yours in an all too familiar dance you both adored. “You’re my everything and I will love you forever.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

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[polizwrites]

PoliZ's WIP Update - 3 Apr 2024

Getting back to what I’d like to consider an average writing week, with most of my effort was focused on a single work.  I touched  4 fics (1 new work & 3 WIPs) for a total of  2330  words.  

On Ao3, I posted: 

 A Little Bit Carried Away - an omegaverse WinterIron meet cute/meet ugly fic. 

Shooting for the Moon -  a WinterHawk meet-ugly one shot that’s a POV remix of A Hairy Situation  

On Tumblr I posted: 

Amplification - A Steve POV ficlet where he reflects on the effects of Project Rebirth. 

I’m juggling  17 😬 active/semi-active WIPs with my current  deadline being the Post July Break Bingo, which ends in April, and the Alpha Bucky April event.  

See  below cut for what I’m working on/planning to work on - arranged more or less by bingos/challenges/etc.  As always, feel free to send me   prompts or plot bunnies as well as asks regarding  any of these projects  or any other WIPs I’ve got out there.   Interaction really helps feed the Muse and keep me motivated!

Stony AUniverse Bingo  [SAUB_R1] (ends 15 Feb)

Finally got my Masterpost done!    

Post July Break Bingo  [JBB_23p] (Ends Apr 2024)

Two fill on my  2x3 non-fandom-specific card - still working on  potential crossovers.

* A2 - "You knew?"  - matched this up with Chapter Three  of my Stony spyfic WIP -  Keeping All My Secrets Safe Tonight -  it’s coming in at 1079 words and after a bit more editing, should be posting this Friday.     

* B2 - Character’s personality is split into two different beings – I’ve never played with Bucky & the Soldier being two different people, but this seems like the perfect opportunity! Will see what might be a good crossover on one of my open cards.

*  C1 - Touch Starved – another good fit for a Bucky-centric fic. (Steve or Tony or Clint).

* C2 - “What are we?”  Pair up with  SRB C5 - Exes to Lovers ? 

Alpha Bucky April - [BBE_ABA] - (Ends 30 April) 

@buckybarnesevents   is running another fun event to encourage fanworks featuring Alpha!Bucky - any pairing in terms of characters and/or alignments.  Since I already have a couple of  Alpha!Bucky WIPs, am using this as a good reason to get some work in on them.   There’s also additional challenges that I plan to take on: 

* Breeding Kink/Baby Fever -  mpreg is a pretty major squick for me, but I think I might be able to make it work in combination with an April BaBB prompt (roleplay) for what looks to be Chapter Three of   A Bit Carried Away.

* Nesting - This will fit pretty well  into the next chapter of A Sugar-Coated Pill - where Bucky comforts Tony after the bad news he’s gotten and helps him plan what to do next.   It’s currently sitting at 177 words and will crossfill with my WIB Couch Cuddles square nicely.  

* Purring/Affection - This could (and quite possibly will) fit into either/both of the above fics, tbh. 

* Beta Character  - My BBC4 fic (see below) features beta!Tony,  and  aroace Natasha will be making an appearance in Chapter Two of  A Bit Carried Away, which is in draft form at 1219 words and will probably post on the 19th.

* Double Minimum Req - 1500 words for a chapter seems pretty do-able  - targeting my BBC4 fic (or at least its first chapter) to fill this challenge 

Bucky Barnes Connect Four - Alt Jun-iverse [BBC4_R2]  {Ends May 31 2024}

Another fun event from the good folks over at  @buckybarnesevents! You sign up for a single row card of four squares and the challenge is to see if you can combine any/all into a single Bucky-centric AU fanwork - although you can also create fanworks that are based on a single or combo of 2-3 squares if you want.  

The combo of prompts on my first card [Reality Show,  Omegaverse, Talent/Manager, Royalty] sparked an idea:  Alpha!Bucky as a prince in name only who gets talked into joining a reality show that is supposed to match him up with an omega… but there’s a twist!  Picked this back up and it’s sitting at 766  words so far.  Thinking the Alpha Bucky April event will be a good excuse to get at least a first chapter of this out there! 

Steve Rogers Bingo - Round 3 [SRB_R3] (ends  15 Jun 2024)

Fourteen  fills and no WIPs at the moment  - need to ponder other possible crossovers with my non-fandom cards & BaBB.  

* C5 - Exes to Lovers   see JBB “What are we?” above 

* E5 - Oversensitivity/Enhanced Senses - paired this up with last week’s Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF246 Pinprick] for  Amplification. A Steve POV ficlet where he reflects on the effects of Project Rebirth, it came in at 334 words and will post to Ao3 before the event  is over. 

Hawkeyes Bingo [HB_R2] {Ends TBD} 

Working on this  Tumblr event - got a 3x3 card and and am looking forward to creating more  Clint-centric content and trying my hand at a bit of  Kate Bishop fic as well!    

*A1 - Werewolf AU -  Posted  Shooting for the Moon  on Ao3 this morning  -  Werewolf!Bucky’s POV on the  second half of A Hairy Situation. It came in at 786  words. 

* A3 - Awkward Flirting – this might be a good entry into my first femslash fic with Kate/Yelena?    

C3 - "I've never been so humiliated in my life."  - filled this on Tumblr last Friday with A Shining Example.  Established WinterHawk where a training session goes embarrassingly wrong and  Clint gives Bucky a pep talk.   It crossed over with the Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF243 Glitter and Blues] and will get posted on Ao3 before this event ends.  

Build-A-Bucky Bingo [BaBB_R1] {Ends Oct 2024}

Another fun year-long  event from the folks at  @buckybarnesevents!  Each month there’s a list of prompts and you choose (at least) one  each month for your card!

* November:  Crackfic - DONE  

* December: Wingman  - DONE

* January: Wingfic  - DONE

*January: Polyamory - DONE

* February: Fingering -  DONE

* February: Morning Sex - DONE

* March: Marriage of Convenience  - DONE

* March: Mutual Pining  -  DONE

* March: Bad Coping Mechanisms -  DONE

* March: Wrong Luggage - Posted what is turning out to be Chapter One of  A Bit Carried Away  last Friday,  I combined it with my WIB - I5 - A/B/O: Scent Bonding square to come up with a meet-cute/meet-ugly WinterIron fic that came in at 1209 words.  

* March: Rimming  - belatedly filling this with Chapter Two of A Little Bit Carried Away -  as part of some spicy sexting between Alpha!Bucky and Omega!Tony.  This will probably post on the 17th or 19th.

* April: Roleplay -  will be filling this with Chapter Three of A Little Bit Carried Away  where Bucky will be playing a role to save Tony from some obnoxious alphas at a reception; potential crossfill with  WIB  A/B/O: Mates and Alpha Bucky April Breeding Kink prompts…    

*April: Pet Names - this may also get filled with Chapter Three of A Little Bit Carried Away  as part of the roleplaying….  

WinterIron Bingo Round 2  [WIB_R2] {Ends 16 Dec 2024}

Signups are still open for Round Two of this super-fun bingo event! I got my card and already have fie  fills and three WIPs! 

* Iron Soldier (One Bingo, One Fill) - looking at combining my Column B prompts: Matchmaker, Bucky Riding Tony, Stark Gala, Inside Joke and Threesome.  Still working on a plot - if you have any suggestions/want-to-sees - let me know! 

*I4 - SHIELD HQ - combined this with last week’s Flash Fiction Friday prompt [#FFF245 You Never Cared] and wrote Fathers Don’t Know Best  -  No Power AU with Bucky working as an analyst at SHIELD who stumbles across a late night visitor to the lobby.  It’s coming on at 407 words and will get posted to Ao3 before the event ends.  

* N1 - Hair Pulling Kink -  thanks to a fun prompt from @scottx  - I filled this square with Untangling Their Attraction - where Tony’s offer of assistance leads to mutual kink discovery (not as racy as it might sound).  It’s coming in at 544 words and will post to Ao3 before this event is over. 

* N4 - A/B/O: Mates - see BaBB Roleplay above 

* N5 - "I'm here for you."  - Possibly the next chapter of  Lady Natasha’s Consort and Lord Steve’s Companion ? 

* O2 - Couch Cuddles - see  Alpha Bucky April Nesting prompt/challenge above 

* O4 - Hotel Room - filling this with Chapter 8 of My Love is Vengeance which is currently sitting at 907 words and will up the rating to Explicit.  (Looking forward to April’s BaBB prompts for potential crossfilling!) 

* O5 - Sexting - see BaBB March - Rimming above 

Warm and Fluffy   Bingo  [WFB]   (no end date)

Four  fills on my card, courtesy of   @warmandfluffybingocards  - need to try for another crossover or two!

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On  other creative fronts:  I am working on a Harrowhark and   a Gideon figure for  a commission.  I’ve finished all my  Marvel Trumps Hate  figures, but still need to create posts (and mail one set). If  you’re looking for one of a kind gifts for birthdays or other celebrations, check  out Stuffed With Character    over on Facebook for a full list of my designs (now over 150!).   These soft stuffed figures are  mostly Marvel and monsters, but I have some Star Wars, Star Trek, DC   and Disney figures as well. Plus I love to take custom design   requests  for any fandom!

[2baabbies]

open fic requests

hiii baddies

I’m still feeling very unmotivated, but I wanted to try something new to get back into writing 

✨fic request bingo✨

so, anyone (following or not) can leave a comment or send me an ask for a short fic request. they’re going to be between 200 and 800 words, second person pov, and x reader only. aside from my guidelines (listed at the end), here are the rules:

choose an image from this ‘bingo card’ for the setting of the fic

request (nicely please 🥺) an idol and provide a short prompt for me (it doesn’t have to be directly related to the image you chose)

lmk what pronouns to use for the reader. if none are given I’m going to use she/her because it’s what I’m most used to writing

please let me know if you want sfw or nsfw, and for nsfw if the reader is amab or afab; I still don’t want minors interacting even if it’s a sfw request so PLEASE only request if you are 18 or older

poly relationship reqs are fine as well but no more than 2 idols x the reader because the word limit is going to be too constricting

will write:

💕 stray kids, nct dream, or (g)i-dle members

💕 any assigned sex reader (I prefer to write afab reader though and don’t have a lot of experience writing for amab reader)

💕 smut and most kinks 

💕 any combo of dom/sub dynamics with idols

💕 hybrid au that’s not traditional a/b/o (aka my version of hybrids)

💕 slight angst, I prefer fluff and humour reqs

would prefer not to write:

💘 specific topics around transitioning (trans readers are very welcome but I don’t feel qualified to write in detail about body dysmorphia, gender affirming care, or any sort of comfort fic related to transitioning because I don’t want to generalize individual experiences and feelings that aren’t my own ❤️)

💘 self-harm

💘 eating disorders

💘 reqs for reader descriptions that are too specific (weight, skin colour, eye colour, etc., I try to be as vague as possible so more people can enjoy my fics)

will NOT write:

💔 for groups not listed in the ‘will write’ section

💔 gender-swapped idols

💔 substance abuse

💔 illness

💔 incest/stepcest

💔 age-gap/age-play/pedophilia

💔 cheating

💔 domestic violence/abuse

💔 noncon/dubcon

💔 urine/scat/vomit play

💔 anything I don’t want to write! you can ask, but I’m always free to decline without an explanation

if anyone else wants to use the image prompts go right ahead, I got them all from pinterest 🫶🏻

finished reqs:

💕 picture perfect (minnie x afab+fem!reader): #11, sfw, confession

💕 cloudburst (hyunjin x gn!reader): #4, sfw, caught in the rain with hyunjin, established relationship

💕 read me like a book (bangchan x fem!reader): #7, suggestive, bookstore meetcute with extra flirty chan, background hyunlix

reqs in queue:

none

[tsukidrama]

req 1: "could I request for another smut reiner x reader fic? I would love to see him and the reader getting it on in public. They'd definitely do it spontaneously like they're having a picnic or they're just out shopping and they'd do it sneakily in public"

req 2: "Please write more if u can! If you could, maybe do another smutty reiner fic (I know a lot of ppl have been requesting for reiner but 😅) where he gets teased by his s/o all day and he just can't take it anymore. Hehehehehehe"

Sweet Like You [ɴѕғᴡ]

reiner braun x reader

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢѕ: receiving oral, vaginal sex, rough sex, kinky reader, biting, and voyeurism.

While going shopping for a picnic date with Reiner, you find that you quickly get distracted.

ao3 | wattpad | art

written 11 jan 2021, reposted in dec

note: i struggled with this one so much in the beginning and then all of a sudden 2k words in i somehow just... touched god. and then this happened, yikes. i know y'all eat this shit up though, so enjoy

word count: 4.7k

Sunlight pours through the gaps in poorly-covered awnings above the bustling marketplace. Large sheets and wooden slats cast shadows across the walkway ahead of you, and you grip the strong hand in yours as you wander past vendors of all types.

Reiner squeezes your hand and glances a smile in your direction as the two of you wander past booths filled with fruits and vegetables stacked high.

A particularly appealing apple catches your eye, and you stop to pick it up.

“We should get some for our date,” you announce, and hold it below your nose to sniff, “These are perfect. Here, smell.”

Reiner’s eyes widen when you shove the fruit in his face, but he does take a whiff.

“You should get some,” he tells you.

Your eyebrow shoots upwards. “Plural?”

Reiner nods. “As many as you’d like.”

A wide smile on your face, you select five of the most attractive looking options. Reiner hands a bill to the shopkeeper beside the stand, and the stout mustachioed man nods his gratitude.

When the two of you continue on, you link your elbow in his.

“We should get something for you, too. Do you see anything that catches your eye?”

He cranes his head as he surveys the different baskets. “Not particularly.”

“Well we can’t just have five apples!” you insist, tugging on his arm. “You must choose something you like, or else it wouldn’t be fair.”

Reiner smirks. “What about something more like you?”

Immediately, something hot and dangerous begins to stir within you.

“Oh,” you stutter, “like m-me?”

He freezes, and his arm beneath yours turns hard as stone. A slight blush crosses his face.

“Sweet, like you, I mean!” Reiner scrambles, “I meant like a pastry or something from the baker’s corner! You know, like a donut! Or -- or a cupcake!” He avoids your gaze as he rambles on, but this just makes you clutch him tighter.

“That’s a shame,” you tell him, voice low. Reiner cocks an eyebrow questioningly at you while you scan your surroundings. Behind the bustle of the marketplace stands the glass-paned storefronts of several popular cafes and restaurants, and between two of them, was a thin yet dark alleyway. Bingo.

“There are usually delivery trucks back there,” you continue, “and nobody will be coming out in the alleys until after lunch is over anyway.”

Reiner shakes his head, his blush spreading.

“This is way too public. Not worth it. What if someone sees?”

As you pass a booth with different types of bread and rolls spread out across wooden trays, you stop to sniff the freshly-baked bread.

“Then let’s go behind something.” You poke a small loaf of bread close to you, and toss it in the basket after a moment’s contemplation. A moment later, you grab a chocolate croissant wrapped in a little piece of paper.

Reiner hands the baker a bill, and nods his thanks to her.

“Okay... And if someone hears us?” he murmurs when he catches up to you.

You smile cheerfully, and stop in your tracks in front of him, causing him to bump against you, strategically enough that your body is pressed flush up against his. Against your ass, you notice what you were looking for, a rising lump in his pants pressing insistently against you.

“I suggest you keep quiet, then!” You turn your head to the side, looking at him from the corner of your eye.

The lump between his legs twitches against you, and you grind against it deliberately. Reiner’s breath catches in his throat.

“Y/N!” he hisses through his teeth, “You can’t just do shit like this in public.”

You say nothing, and just swivel your hips so that you brush against him once again, more deliberately this time.

“You’re not actually serious, are you?” he asks you nervously.

You nod, “Dead serious, is there a problem?”

Unperturbed, your hips swivel down again, but this time, he grabs your arm. Reiner looks at you blankly, and swallows.

“Problem? More like a...” his voice trails off, and he looks down between you, “situation.”

His cock twitches against your ass, and he suddenly shoves you aside. He lowers the basket to cover the raging hard-on you awakened.

“What are you going to do about it?”

He gawks at you for a moment. “What about our date? Do you not still want to go to the riverfront? I thought you wanted to have a picnic.”

Your brow furrows. “I do want to have a picnic. But we can do this first!”

Reiner huffs. “This doesn’t seem like a very good idea.” He tries to reach out and grasp your arm, but you pull away from him and take a few steps back.

You smirk, “Well, are you going to stop me?”

His mouth drops over ever so slightly, and you turn away from him to saunter off in the direction of the storefronts nearby.

When you reach the opening of the alleyway, you turn around to shoot him a suggestive look, and find that he’s glaring at you from where you left him behind the market stalls. You step backwards into the shadows while making eye contact. Reiner looks mad as hell when you step out of his sight, and when you see that he’s walking towards you, you turn around to scamper down the thin alley, giggling.

Sure enough, a large delivery truck sits parked behind the back door of one of the cafes. The door is closed, and the peek you get of the bustle in the kitchen is such that you’re fairly confident you’ll remain undisturbed. Your feet patter against the cobblestone pavement of the alley as you dash behind the truck.

Between the truck and the concrete wall, a decently large wooden crate sits against the wall. You climb atop it on your hands and knees just as you hear another set of footsteps enter the narrow alley. One of your shoes falls from your feet, and you kick the other one off to join the first.

The footsteps stop. “Y/N!” Reiner calls out, an edge to his voice.

You let out a giggle, and feeling bold, hike up your skirt to pull your panties down your legs, and then pull them off your feet to hold in your hand.

Reiner rounds the corner right as you let your skirt drop back down. He looks at you, and then your underwear. After a moment, he sets the basket next to the crate, and takes your panties from you to drop them in so they won’t get dirty.

“You really are something else,” he puffs, shaking his head, “what am I going to do with you?”

You can’t resist: “I was hoping that you’d fuck me.”

Reiner narrows his eyes, and before he can say anything, you lunge forward to unbuckle his belt. In the process, your hand bumps against his hard dick. He groans, and whatever response he might have had, he abandons.

Once the belt is free, you shove it aside to yank the zipper down. His pants fall around his thigh, and his cock bobs free of its restraints. You stroke it hard, and place your hand on his hip to pull him closer.

He grunts at the sensation, and his hands twist in the long fabric of your skirt. Your thumb traces around the outline of his cock’s head before you secure it around the length to pump it again. He doesn’t need the teasing, not after what you had done in the market, but you smirk to yourself as you once again swipe your thumb across the head.

Reiner bucks into you involuntarily, and mutters a curse under his breath as he positions himself to stand directly between your open legs. You aren’t sure if you’re excited or annoyed when he drops to his knees before you.

He pushes your skirt up to bunch around your hips as his hands wander up your thighs. One hand slips between them, and your breath hitches as his fingers brush against you through your panties. Your knees knock together instinctually, but Reiner is quick to wrench them apart again. He shoots a mischievous look at you as he crawls down your body.

While he lowers himself between your legs, you feel yourself involuntarily shuddering. He pulls your hips towards him with a wicked grin before dropping to plant open-mouthed kisses along your thigh. The stubble on his cheeks and chin tickles the sensitive skin, and you let out an embarrassed giggle at the sensation.

The noise dies in your throat when his lips move to the epicenter of your thighs. His open mouth feels hot against you, and you want to grab his head and pull him down so that he’ll go faster, harder. He isn’t the only one who was ready to go.

His tongue flicks against you softly, far more softly than you want him to do it. You groan, and move your hips to urge him on. Reiner looks up at you, tongue still moving, and a gasp wracks your chest as he stiffens his tongue and begins to move it faster.

You exclaim as he pushes your thighs apart farther, and delves insides of you with his tongue. Biting your lip, you look down at him.

He glances up again at you, and suddenly his tongue shifts to lick all the way from the base of your opening until he finds your clit again. Your toes curl, and you scramble to grasp his wrists where they pin you open.

“I want you to fuck me,” you say, praying that he’ll take the hint and put himself inside of you already. Unfortunately, he seems to have no such plans.

He continues to lick you, and though he’s moving at a decent pace, it doesn’t give you the satisfaction that you ache for, and you want more. You want him.

“Damn it, Reiner!” you groan, tugging at his sleeve from above. “Stop teasing me already!”

When he lifts his head again, the same stupid smile is plastered across his glistening face. He moves as soon as the words leave your mouth, sitting upright and pulling your hips closer to him. You open your legs, soaking wet, and brace yourself to be speared by him.

The hefty stretch you’re waiting for doesn’t come, just the blunt pressure of the head of his cock rubbing against your opening.

“Oh, that’s cruel...” you whimper, and you try to lower yourself down onto him. As soon as he begins to slip inside, he pulls his hips back.

“You were being a fucking tease earlier,” he says, and rubs against you again, “so it’s a little surprising that you can’t take what you dish out.”

“Uhhgn,” you groan, eyes rolling into the back of your head, “you’re the absolute worst.”

Reiner’s cock slides up against you, rubbing against your clit in a way that’s actually quite nice, but definitely not what you’re looking for. You groan again, and beat your fists against his chest. This only seems to antagonize him, and he speeds up his thrusts.

He kisses you gently, and you taste yourself on his lips. You look away, for once you’re a little embarrassed. He senses this, chuckles, and kisses you again.

“You tasted as sweet as always,” he whispers.

His words, along with the friction against your clit sends another gush of wetness from you, and at this point you’re about to use your nails.

You hiss your demand through gritted teeth. “Put. It. In.”

He looks down between you, and pushes just inside, but not enough to be anywhere near satisfying. As quickly as he comes, he again pulls out, and you want to scream. Your nails dig into him.

With a low chuckle, he once again pushes inside of you, a little deeper this time. You pray that he won’t, but he again pulls out. Thankfully, this time, he does not leave you in agony, and pushes right back in, deeper still. His lips come crashing down on yours, tongue shoving past your lips.

Finally, you feel the stretch you had been waiting for. Reiner sinks into you, and you let yourself sink backward. His arms catch you before you drop, and instead of letting you fall he gently guides you backwards, climbing onto the crate to straddle you. The skirts fall beneath you both, and his knees pin the garment and by extension, you, down beneath him.

Once you’re in place, you rock your hips so that you take him in another couple of inches, and delight in the sensation. You break the kiss with a moan, and feel him smiling.

Reiner settles into position above you, and finally begins to thrust into you.

His elbows rest on either side of your head, and his head hangs between hunched shoulders to rest next to yours. You press your cheek into his, breathing too hard to kiss him again as you adjust to his thick length inside of you.

After a few short and gentle strokes, he begins to pick up speed again. Intensity surges in your gut with every thrust of his hips, and you soon find yourself wrapping your legs around his waist to give him better leverage.

“Harder,” you instruct, and can’t control the noises it elicits from you when he obliges you.

Reiner’s hand slaps over your mouth, and you moan hard into his skin.

“Be quiet,” he tells you, his fingers digging into your cheeks to shut you up. Your jaw goes slack, and you feel your body relaxing.

Your feet dangle in the air, rocking with every thrust. As he slams into you, you feel your body opening to him, taking him in so deeply that it aches as he splits you apart. A noise builds in the back of your throat with every jerk of his hips, and he pushes his hand harder over your mouth in retaliation.

Reiner lifts his head to meet your eyes to glare at you intensely. He silently dares you to go against what he says, and as if to drive the point home, speeds up his thrusts.

You have no control of the noises you make, so when his fingers tighten still around your face, you open your mouth and work your teeth around the side of his hand to get back at him. He notices you moving, and looks confused before he realizes what’s about to happen. You bite, hard, to compensate for the noises he won’t let you make.

“Aah, what the fuck?!” he exclaims, yanking his hand away from you. He hilts himself all the way inside of you as he pushes up and away from you. Finally free to make noise, you let out a groan.

“What the hell is wrong with you, woman?” he spits, shaking his hand back and forth. “You’re crazy!”

You grin wickedly.

“Isn’t that why you like me?” you ask teasingly, batting your eyelashes. Your hips move desperately to replace the friction that’s stopped.

In response, Reiner pulls out nearly all the way, and swiftly drives back into you. Your eyes roll into the back of your head, and to your relief he is quick to pick back up the pace he abandoned. You bite your lip, and try to muffle the moan he draws out of you. He glares at you, but doesn’t attempt to cover your mouth again.

“Shh,” he hisses instead. Yet contrarily, he re-angles his hips into you in a way that knocks all the air from your chest. Your hand tightens in his shirt, and you twist and pull it towards you with such force that the fabric stretches. One of his hands moves to your waist, and helps guide you down on top of his cock when your own hips fail.

Your head falls back to thud on the wooden crate, and as Reiner’s breathing becomes more ragged, he thrusts into you harder. The crate smacks against the wall, gently, but enough to make a noise.

“Heh,” you muse, through gasps and hitched moans, “who’s making noise now?”

“Still you,” he says, and fucks you even harder just to draw more noises out. His strokes speed up to an agonizing, punishing pace, and your heels dig in deep to the dimples of his back. You pull him closer by his shirt so that your hip bones grind right up against his.

You’re so wet that the sound of him fucking you sounds obscene as it echoes within the confines of the narrow alleyway, and you might have been self conscious if it wasn’t for the way that his gaze locks onto yours, pulling you into the moment with him and taking away all of your shame.

His cock hammers deep inside of your pussy, and he pounds into something that makes you feel like your nerves are sparking like an uncoated copper wire. You feel yourself fluttering around him, and you get the feeling that he doesn’t intend for you to last much longer. He fucks you hard, and when he shoves his cock back deep inside of you, electricity surges inside of you to curl like a Tesla coil.

Your body shakes with the full force of a shock, high-voltage tendrils spreading out inside of you until you’re quaking beneath him. Reiner groans and buries his head into your shoulder at the sensation of your pussy clenching down around him rhythmically. Your instinct is to scream, but you muffle the noise against his arm, this time careful to keep your teeth behind your lips.

He doesn’t totally stop, but slows down considerably as he holds you tightly in his arms. Your hips move wildly, desperate for the friction to continue as you desperately try to keep him deep inside of you. The withdrawal is agonizing, and though you’ve just come, you ache for him to keep pounding you.

Your nails dig into his back, and he shoves himself all the way inside of you again. He hits something soft and sensitive deep down, and you desperately claw at him so that he’ll do it again. Something inside you throbs.

“More,” you beg, shamelessly, throwing your legs farther back to give him more access. “Don’t you dare stop, I want more.”

For a moment, Reiner looks a little thrown-off, and his hips jerk irregularly for a few moments before he finds his rhythm again. Your hands release his shirt, and you grab your own legs to pull them back.

“Please,” you add sweetly, but fall silent as he shoots you another glare.

Almost as if he’s rewarding you once you fall silent again, he begins to speed up. He doesn’t hold back, and his hips knock hard into your body with the force of his thrusts. A whine builds in the back of your throat as you feel him pushing even more deeply into you, and your legs shake as you take him in fully.

You look down at where your bodies connect, and notice with an erotic thrill that he’s completely bottomed out inside of you. You look back up at him, and gasp as he slams into you.

Something snaps in his gaze, and the next thing you know, Reiner has pinned one of your knees off to the side. One of his boots thuds next to your fanned-out skirt, and he swivels his hips to fuck you from the side. Sensitivity brims inside of you, and you whimper quietly as your fingernails dig into the wood of the crate.

He grips the flesh above your knee so hard that you can feel him leaving marks in your skin, but it’s the least of your worries right now. You can’t get enough of him. You pull your other leg up to your chest, and gasp whenever he pumps inside of you at this angle. Sweat coats both of your bodies and allows for a natural slip-and-slide between you.

Another pump of his hips elicits another gasp, and another. You whimper, and Reiner smirks as he realizes he’s found another good angle. He buries himself all the way inside of you, and you’re positive the pressure you’re feeling is the tip slamming against your cervix when pleasure floods your abdomen. He thrusts into you with short, deep strokes that make you cry out loudly and without care.

A strong hand once again slaps over your mouth, and your eyes roll back into your head as his hips knock against yours, so closely that his pelvis grinds against your clit. You shudder beneath him, but desperately try to keep yourself in position so that he can keep pounding into you like this. In that moment, there’s nothing else in this world that you care about besides feeling every inch of him inside of you, and continuing to pummel you into the crate below you.

Each thrust sends you closer and closer to the edge for a second time. Your toes curl as the familiar coiling in your gut grows more intense by the second. The head of Reiner’s cock strikes your cervix so hard that you know you’ll feel it for days, but it feels so overwhelming good that you couldn’t bear for him to stop his relentless pace.

“Ff-fuck,” you whimper, and the electricity inside you once again reaches its peak. Your pussy squeezes down on his cock like a vice as you come again, and you feel his cock twitching inside of you. He muffles a noise of pleasure, and you feel his hips stuttering as he struggles to keep his rhythm.

Finally, the dam breaks and your body shakes, clamping down on him as he pumps into you gently. Every time your pussy clenches down around him you can feel him straining inside of you, threatening to blow. You desperately try to keep him inside, but you can’t help but shudder beneath him as your mind grows hazy. You cling to him like a lifeline as he gets closer to his own orgasm.

“I - I’m gonna come,” he says, trembling. His hands touch your waist, and he begins to pull out of you.

You moan, and pull on his arms so that he lands all the way back inside. His cock jerks, and you aren’t ready for its girth to leave you.

“Come inside,” you beg, “please Reiner, come inside of me.”

“Mmm fuck,” he groans, and for moment, you think he might actually be considering it, so you pull him closer still, pouting your lips.

After another few pointed thrusts, his face crumples as he shifts onto his knees, “No, I can’t. Fuck, I can’t,” he mumbles breathlessly.

Right as his cock begins to twitch inside of you, he pulls out, and you whine as he leaves you feeling empty. He rubs his cock against your wet folds, sliding against your clit as cum shoots out to land across your pussy and on top of your pelvis. It coats the curls of your pubic hair, and you know it’ll be messy but you don’t care. You move your hand between your legs to grip the shaft of his cock, and Reiner buckles down on top of you in a frenzied kiss.

“Ohh,” his voice comes out as a low moan, and he pulls your hips into his to jerk up against you in the same way he had done when he teased you before.

Although you’ve mostly recovered at this point, you can’t help but hiccup and shudder at the feeling of his pulsing cock slipping against you. After you take a deep breath, Reiner presses his lips to yours.

“God damn,” he pants when you break away for air.

“Oh,” you say dreamily, “I needed that...”

You feel Reiner’s lips curl into a smile.

“That was really nice,” he mutters into your lips.

You smile in return. “And you said it wouldn’t be a good idea. Not worth it, I recall you saying.”

Finally, he pulls away from you, and pulls up his pants as he sits up and moves off to the side.

He lets his feet drop to the ground. Before he deals with himself, Reiner grabs the edge of your skirt and pulls it down to cover you -- always a gentleman. He stands on shaky legs and begins to fasten his pants again, tucking his softening cock away.

He lets out a laugh as he fumbles with his belt. “I vaguely remember saying that. Forget it. I think it’s fair to say that you proved me wrong.”

You giggle as Reiner bends down to pick up your panties. He tosses them to land on your stomach, along the waistline of your skirt.

“We should do this again,” you tell him.

“I have a feeling you won’t give me a choice.” Reiner says, and looks at you.

His eyes widen when you instead use your panties to wipe up the splashes of cum from above your soaked pussy. You once again grin in response, and fold them up so that no stickiness remains on the outside.

“Maybe we can do something after our picnic,” you offer.

A matching grin stretches across his face. “You act like you’re sweet, but you really are crazy, aren’t you Y/N?”

“Are you complaining?” You arch an eyebrow, and sit up, letting your skirt fall around your bare ass and keeping the soiled panties in your hand.

Reiner snatches them from you, and shoves them deep into one of his pockets for safekeeping. He shakes his head amusedly.

“No. That doesn’t sound like something I would do.”

He picks up one of your shoes and hands it to you. You find the other as soon as your foot hits the cold stone of the alley, your skirt whooshing down around to your shins again. You brace one hand against the crate as you pop both shoes back on your feet. Reiner picks up the basket once again.

“So,” you say as you step back towards him, and wrap your arm around his like you had earlier in the marketplace, “shall we proceed?”

Reiner shakes his head once again, but regardless he only adjusts his shirt before he leads you out from behind the parked delivery truck. Unsurprisingly, and as you expected, nobody is in the alleyway.

“Told you,” you jab at him smugly as you revel in being right.

You expect him to make some kind of snarky comment in response, or at least roll his eyes at you. But instead, he looks at you with a tenderness in his eyes that makes your heart speed up in your chest. You nuzzle into his arm, and take a moment to look back up at him with adoration in your eyes.

“I love you,” he says, so quietly that you can barely hear him.

Your heart melts, and you smile up at him. The worry wrinkles etched onto his otherwise young face relax, and the slight smile on his face is one of the more genuine ones you’ve seen from him. You smile.

“I love you, too,” you assure him, and rise onto your toes to plant a kiss on his shoulder.

Reiner takes a deep breath to compose himself, and closes his eyes. When he opens them, he looks out at the light of the marketplace once again.

“Are you ready?” he asks, gesturing towards the alleyway exit.

You giggle, and rise up on your toes in excitement.

“Always,” you respond.

After sharing a quick and keen look, the two of you make your way back out into the bustle of the marketplace, leaving nothing behind but the echoes of your footsteps. You walk with a perk in your step, and though you’re certainly looking forward to your date, you can’t help but long for what will happen again afterwards.

Reiner’s arm slips around your waist, and when he squints as the sun hits his eyes, you decide that you’re just happy to be spending time with him at all. He smiles back at you, and you slip your hand into his as you walk towards the riverfront.

[kio-may]

hello!! could i req a scenario with azul with fem!s/o where one day she suddenly avoid and ignore azul for days because she thought shes not good enough for him and also kind of insecure but azul has had enough so he confront her?? please make it a fluffy ending pls!! tysm!! 🥺💖

HI kwmsoqj i was planning on writing this for such a long time but never got around to it im sorry for it being so late 😭

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"Y/n!"

Azul stood up from his office chair, his hands slamming into the desk.

You caved into yourself as you sat across. A sheepish smile on your face as you scratched your neck. Great Sevens, had it gotten hot recently?

"Azul.." you looked at him. His eyes were looking at you in a stern gaze. He was slightly shaking. You wondered how he felt, those eyes never gave away during negotiations.

He huffed and fixed his tie before he sat back in his chair. A thick tension filled the room. "I've observed,", he pushed a few papers aside and put an askew pen back to where it was, "you've been awfully busy as of late." He eyed you suspiciously, his glasses a bit lower on his nose.

"Yeah, uhm.." you let out a chuckle that trailed off. "Its uh.. hard to explain". You fiddled with your fingers. Were they always this sausage like and sweaty?

"Y/n, you and I both know we keep no lies from each other" his hands folded under his chin. "You've been avoiding me, haven't you?".

Your posture tensed up. Your back hurt a bit.

Bingo.

He looked at you for a few seconds. "Have I done something wrong?", his eyes softened and his hand reached out to you, his arms resting on the desk. He took note of how you leered back. "Did I make you upset? Please, do tell me." His posture slouched a bit, and his arms rested on the desk.

You bit your lip. The office was quiet and the only things you could hear were of the air conditioner and the bubbling of water. Has it always been this stuffy and cold?

You finally gave in

"Its just.." you slouched in your chair, lowering your gaze, "I've been thinking, Azul"

His eyes were slightly wide, fixed on you and only you.

"You're so hardworking, and pretty. You're good at what you do, you're amazing at so many things and I," you leaned back in your chair, your shoulders caving you in. "I don't think I'm good eno-"

"Nonsense!" His stern voice cut through the soft atmosphere. It shocked you a bit and cut your eyes to him. He had your attention. Good.

"Y/n, you know I don't care,", he circled around the desk in a hurry to get to you. "You're the most perfect significant other I could ask for!" He turned your chair to face him and cupped your face. His gloves were cool on your semi-hot face, from crying a while ago.

"You're always someone better. I may be someone of note but, but you! You're all I could ask for. I don't want it any other way, y/n.". His look was more melancholy now, and sad. "I don't care what anyone thinks. You're not less, you're my equal if not more."

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He held you close in his room. Crying out to him felt much better than any night spent alone crying into your pillow.

All the tears had flown out, and he combed through your hair. His scent comforted you, and you took a deep breath, burying your face in the crook of his neck.

"Please don't do that, ever again." He whispered to you, as he kissed your forehead.

"I won't". His arms tightened around you.

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[lesbianologist]

UNWIND

series: n/a (oneshot) word count: 1585 a/n: req. (anon): “alex has a long day and reader helps her unwind”, also "hands" square for @electrictoes #svu summer bingo! tags: smut (fluffy); massage, oral, fingering.

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it was nearly 11pm when alex hung up her keys, coat, and purse on the hook near the door as she stepped into the foyer of your apartment you shared together. the faintest sound of giggling, interspersed with loud laughter filtered out of the door from your bedroom. she smiled softly to herself at the mental image, knowing you were likely curled up in bed waiting for her.

sure enough, you were bundled up like a burrito in the lush layers of the queen duvet that covered your bed, snuggled tightly under the covers so only your face was visible and your hands, which were holding your phone close to your face as you laughed at the video on the screen. noticing movement, you scrambled to sit up, promptly dropping the phone on your face.

“OW!” alex stifled a laugh as you sat up and placed the phone on the nightstand, wrapping the duvet tighter around you. she softened at your pout slightly, knowing you were disappointed that it was another late night for her, buried in paperwork.

“want me to kiss it better, baby?” she asked, and you moped, puckering your bottom lip slightly, producing the most unbearably cute puppydog eyes to match. you merely nodded at your girlfriend’s question as she slowly slipped out of her daytime attire and into a set of only a pair of comfortable pyjama shorts and a tank top.

“you were late. again.”

“i know, i’m so sorry.”

“i had plans for us tonight.”

“plans? you knew i’d be home late toni-” alex turned to look at you as you dropped the duvet a bit, revealing that you were adorned in a stunning new cerulean lingerie set, a mischevious grin slowly creeping across your face. she’d been unbelievably busy lately, and you had too with the new personnel you’d brought on in your counselling firm.

“all this incredible new lingerie and nobody to show it off to,” you pouted again slightly, your bottom lip just barely hiding evidence of a smirk. tugging the duvet lower, you revealed you were clad in only the lingerie as a grin spread across your cheeks. alex inched towards you slowly, sinking down onto the bed on all-fours, crawling forward to kiss you tenderly. her hand cupped the back of your neck, drawing you forward a bit, and another hand snaked down to your underwear. her hand palmed you over your underwear, chuckling when you whined into her mouth before you giggled.

“let me make you feel good, help you unwind,” you pleaded before she nodded, and you flipped her over onto her back, straddling her thighs. she was sitting, leaning against the headboard as you began tracing her lips with your thumb. you leant in to kiss her, both hands cupping her cheeks, and laughed as her hands wound around your hips, tugging you close to her. no matter how often it happened, you always got lost in her kisses, her touch, and the way you fit so seamlessly together. she was so attentive to your needs, and you were so readily absorbed in her affection.

“i’ve been excited to see you all day,” you murmured, a breathy sigh escaping you as you moved to her neck, sucking gently, your lips parting for your tongue to soothe the skin you’d just marked. your hands trailed from her neck to her breasts, cupping them over her shirt. you motioned for her to remove it and she chuckled, her hands reaching down, crossing over each other to peel it off over her head.

“can i have a message?” she asked, her eyes flitting up to yours, lashes fluttering as she gazed adoringly at you. you nearly melted. she was the epitome of perfection, your relationship a testament to the way you two were so right for each other.

“of course, baby. where?”

“shoulders? and then wherever.”

there was nothing you wanted more than to help her decompress, and so you maneuvered your body so that you were behind her, hands now able to easily manipulate and knead her skin, softening her and easing the stress out of her body. she leaned her neck reflexively to allow you easier access, expecting the thumbs you were rubbing in circles, and it was met instead with a gentle kiss.

“have you always been this beautiful?” you cooed in her ear, moving your hands down her back before wrapping them around to her breasts, cupping her delicately as you focused your lips on her neck. she moaned softly, her hands meeting yours, interlacing the fingers as you caressed her breasts. tugging at her nipples slightly, you sought another moan with your fingers, which she afforded you. guided downward by the same hand, you began to get to work unwinding her, or rather, unraveling her.

making alex come was one of the highlights of your intimate nights together. you absolutely adored the soft sighs and low moans you elicited with your fingertips, mouth, or toys, and you chased the feeling of hearing her come undone underneath you now as you dipped a finger into her entrance, spreading her arousal over her folds and in circles, wetting her more before you thought about plunging your middle finger and index finger in.

“been thinking about you all day,” alex whined, “god, i love your hands.” the admission caused you to smile warmly. outside of the bedroom, alex was almost always linking her hands in yours, seeking out your touch at every opportunity, the tenderness building like kindling over the years. in the bedroom, she was similarly enamored with your hands, complimenting you on them as you would often make her come undone with them alone.

“let’s put them to good use, then,” you purred in her ear, sinking those two aforementioned fingers into her, kissing her neck, tonguing it broadly as she jerked slightly, adjusting to the fullness within her. she squirmed, adjusting so that your fingers that were curling in her dragged against her pleasure point even more. your other hand wrapped around to her clit, toying with it while the other moved against her wet walls, squelching sounds beginning to reverberate through the room.

alongside her low moans, alex began to grab at your legs on either side of her, her walls beginning to flutter around your fingers slightly as you picked up the speed and intensity of your thrusts. she began to grip your legs so hard you wondered if it’d leave a mark, but the thought was quickly lost as you glanced up to the mirror and saw the euphoria that was spreading across her face. she was close, and it renewed your determination to watch her come undone under your fingers, lost in the ecstasy of each other’s embrace.

evidently she was just as lost in the feeling as you were, turning her head back slightly to kiss you, breathy moans and murmurs of “i love you, so much,” uttered as you continued to rub heatedly at her clit while your fingers on your other hand sought out her peak by thrusting and curling within her. “come for me, alex,” you whispered, pressing your fingers that were rubbing at her clit with a furious intensity harder, forcing her swollen, pulsating nub to shoot electricity to her core.

glancing back up at the mirror, you watched as she leant her head against your chest, near your shoulder, and her body buckled, pussy clenching on your fingers, drenching them as she recoiled from the orgasm that soared through her. overwhelmed by the elation, she writhed slightly, legs and hips bucking against your hand as you softly fucked her through it.

“i love you, s-so much,” she heaved, coming down from the high as you wrapped your hands around her waist, pulling her flush to your chest and snuggling into her shoulder, pressing more light kisses into her neck. she flipped you over, and got to work repaying you afterwards despite your protests. she admired your lingerie before swiftly ridding you of them, and quickly and determinedly making you come.

afterwards, you’d lost yourself in the afterglow, snuggling up to each other and streaming the videos you’d been laughing at on the television in your bedroom. eventually, you’d fallen asleep, snoring lightly as alex stroked your hair. she smiled to herself, pressing a gentle kiss to where your hair met your forehead, and whispered “i love you, baby,” to which you seemed to smile in your sleep.

a few hours had passed, and ever the sneak and pranker, alex swiped your phone from the nightstand while you slept. normally, she’d change your wallpaper to something goofy, like an intentionally unattractive photo of you, or one she’d taken of you doing something silly. she pressed the side button, illuminating the tempered glass, and smiled warmly at the image on the screen. instead of the goofy photo she’d last uploaded like usual, but instead, it was a photo of the two of you. it was your anniversary party, a wide laugh on alex’s face, your eyes lovingly fixed on her in the image.

“am i your lockscreen baby?” she murmured, tugging you closer to her, wrapping her arms even tighter around you as you shifted in bed, curling into her. “you weren’t supposed to see that,” you whispered back, barely audible above a slight giggle that escaped your lips. you leant into her, and fell into a deep, sensational bliss as you fell asleep in your girlfriend’s adoring arms.

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[thesilvervixens]

i will refrain from requesting foot fetish seteth and instead ask for modern ashen wolves hcs 👀

modern ashen wolves headcanons

a/n: mod lily and i collabed on this one again! i hope you enjoy- the ashen wolves are fun to write for because they’re each their own kind of crackhead

i also realize these are longer and more in depth than the blue lions and black eagles ones, a clear demonstration of my bias.... 

⇾ sfw / tw: none

⇾ reqs: open !!

yuri 

⇾ he frequents sephora and urban decay whenever he has the chance. yuri has completely mastered the ancient art of eyeliner to the point where it’s almost infuriating. only a psychopath can apply eyeliner perfectly in under 30 seconds… 

⇾ surprisingly yuri doesn’t post on social media as much as one would think; he mostly posts on his ig story, or snapchat. his instagram feed mostly contains pictures of himself, the ashen wolves, or places he frequents (coffee shops, bakeries, museums). 

yuri is very photogenic. all of his pictures have the perfect angles and lighting- truly a god among men.

⇾ in terms of texting, yuri either responds immediately after you message him or hours later, there’s no in between. he doesn’t care to use precise grammar or punctuation, and sometimes he’ll “txt like this bc it’s quicker 4 him”. an avid user of slang. curses frequently. 

⇾  yuri is that one person that has a nasty habit of bringing in strays, but vehemently denies getting attached when you ask why he’s putting mittens on a kitten (yes he’s allergic but it was cold ): ) 

⇾ he and hapi are part of the “i like pets but they don’t like me” squad. they’re the only members. yuri’s allergic to fur and hapi just has terrible luck with animals. 

constance

⇾  constance to this day brags about being valedictorian in highschool and getting a full ride in college

⇾ despite being very smart constance lacks a lot of street smarts . a random stranger could be like, “hey you, wanna buy some coke?”, and she’d respond with “oh, no thank you! i much prefer pepsi!”

⇾  as a guilty pleasure constance loves doing magic tricks and is a magician with a fancy cool pseudonym 

⇾  constance is the type of person that wants to have the studio apartment kind of aesthetic 

⇾  unfortunately, constance is one of those people that has to use precise grammar whenever she’s texting anyone

on that topic, she’ll definitely try to correct your grammar as well, but she claims it’s not in a mean way-it’s in a way where she genuinely thinks she’s helping

⇾  she unironically uses pinterest as a means of inspiration to make arts and crafts as gifts

hapi

⇾ hapi hardly has any social media, and the few accounts she has she never posts on. she’ll like her friends’ posts and even comment if she feels like it, but in terms of her own feed she doesn’t really care much. the few pictures she does have are of scenery, the stars, or nature. 

⇾ hapi is the lurker of any groupchat she’s in, and the queen of one-worded replies. she texts very quickly and bluntly, ignoring capitalization or grammar. 

it usually takes her a while to respond to texts (a minimum of one hour), but when she does respond she can keep the conversation going for a surprising amount of time before she leaves you on read. progress. 

she uses emojis when she doesn’t feel like responding. her most used are the thumbs up and thumbs down emojis. 

⇾ since she enjoys collecting pebbles, she spends a lot of her time walking around parks, botanical gardens, and on the beach. occasionally she flexes her rock collection on her story. 

⇾ she has a bunch of succulents splayed across her room because she “likes plants, but isn’t very good at committing to keeping them alive”. she has names for all of her plants, and if you ask nicely she may tell you. 

balthus 

⇾ hear me out- balthus plays bingo. it’s the safer, legal way to gamble and he still gets the rush of adrenaline from winning something (plus, he wins money. legal money. of course, it’s not a hobby anyone would expect him to have, but it is quite the sight to see balthus crouched over a long table, dauber in hand, two tiny old women on either side of him. 

⇾ he’s relatively active on social media, posting mostly pictures of himself at bars, with friends, or new foods he’s tried. he’s a bit like a dad in his captions (“out drinking with my best pal yuri!”, “another day, another dollar!”) but they’re fun to read nonetheless. 

⇾ balthus responds very quickly to texts, the few times he takes a while being because he’s either gambling or out drinking (but even then he’s skilled at multitasking). he’s one of the best people to text because carries every conversation with enthusiasm and lightheartedness. 

definitely the type to send funny videos or posts that he thought you might like. if he’s sent any back he smiles about it for the rest of the day

⇾ posts thirst traps intentionally and unintentionally, more often the latter. sometimes he posts without looking over the entire picture, so a picture of his dog he posted with innocent intent is a bit clouded by the clear HD image of his shirtless body in the mirror. 

[hoppromo710]

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Note : If you don’t want to reveal the gender or if you do not know the gender print 25 of each the pink and the blue cards and mix them and distribute.

The Baby Shower Bingo Word Lists in these cards are as follows

Hat

Mobile

High chair

Baby lotion

Crawl

Giggle

Teething rings

Changing mat

Burp

Car seat

Wearable blanket

Diaper rash cream

Receiving blankets

Cruise

Pack n’ play

Coo

Rocking chair

Playpen

Cry

Suck thumb

Burp cloths

Diapers

Mattress cover

Babble

Baby food

Walk

Swaddle

Diaper bag

Baby swing

Sleepers

Bowls

Crib

Baby oil

Floor seat

Rice cereal

Walker

Baby formula

Rattle

Wipe warmer

Bibs

Changing table

Baby wash

Crib mattress

Socks

Shoes

Baby spoons

Grooming kit

Smile

Bouncer

Bottle brushes

Sippy cups

Hiccup

Pacifiers

Exersaucer

Cloth diapers

Activity gym

Hooded towel

Poop

Bassinet

Children’s books

Baby powder

Bottles

Mittens

Onesie

Nurse

Sit up

Vibrating seat

Stroller

Booties

Roll over

Wipes

Changing pad

Bottle warmer

Fart

Gown

Nipples

Free Printable Baby Shower Bingo – 50 Cards (Pink and Blue)

Baby Shower Bingo Template Free Printable

Printable Baby Shower Bingo – 50 Cards (Pink and Blue)