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#THEY ARE SO CUTE AND KIS SO CUTE SLAMS HANDS DOWN
killuaisaprincess · 4 months
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boydepartment · 8 months
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still into you- nishimura riki x reader
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a/n: THIS WAS REQUESTED BY ONE OF MY ANONS HERE!
request: now months later reader's in the practice room, late at night on the floor, catching their breath while the music plays in the background softly. it was then when Ni-Ki slams open the door not expecting anyone to be there and their eyes meet through the reflection of the mirror dance rooms have
warnings- none tbh :3 just both of them being goofy
wc- 300-400
MASTERLIST
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sprawling out on the practice room floor was like clockwork to you. especially after a long day of dancing and cardio.
it helped to keep you distracted too, your work was everything to you. it helped fill a void that you didn’t even want to think about right now.
you stretched out hearing a couple pops, laughing to yourself before flipping on your stomach to go on your phone.
frowning when you turned it on it was a wallpaper of you and your ex. you really need to delete it, it was still in the wallpaper album that changes it every hour.
it was just a reminder of the void, you weren’t even mad at him anymore. you missed him and wished you had communicated with him more. it’s one of your biggest regrets…
sighing you opened tiktok so you could have your break. your music from your ipad connected to the speakers playing softly in the background. ironically enough still into you by paramore was playing.
you were about to like a video when the door slammed open, scaring you so bad you jumped back.
“GO AWAY IM ABOUT TO PRACTICE!” the boy laughed before walking in, not even taking in your presence as he was looking down at his phone.
for a split second you took in his appearance now. it changed a lot, he looked like he bulked up, his hair was cut shorter, WAS THAT A TATTOO ON HIS FOREARM?
you blinked and he finally looked up at you, “oh.”
oh? that’s all he was gonna say to you? OH? after months of not talking… OH???
“um.” you quickly got up, grabbing your ipad, phone, and hoodie, “you can have the room haha it’s fine anyways-“
“wait no…” riki quickly ran to the door and blocked it, as you were making a beeline to the exit.
you looked up at him, your stuff pooling out of your hands, “get out of my way!”
“no!”
“what the hell!” you started to laugh, “you can have the practice room! let me go!”
“no!” riki said again, now using his arms and legs to block the door, “please don’t leave i really- i just-“
you set your stuff down by your feet, “you need to what? finally explain yourself, apologize for being a dick?”
riki was about to talk, “i-“ he put his hand up, “yeah…”
“little late for that.” you went to pick up your stuff again and you saw him trying to look through his brain for anything. his body slumping against the door now.
part of you felt kinda bad. the breakup was a little messy, him being busy, him not being able to tell you that he loves you, you both being a little short tempered. it just wasn’t the right time for either of you. you didn’t hold bad blood or anything. it was just awkward
you grabbed your stuff properly this time, “okay, move. it’s not funny or cute anymore.”
“anymore? you thought it was funny and cute before?” he put his hands and legs almost in a starfish position again against the door. grinning with that all too familiar mischievous smile of his.
“riki! i’m serious! i’ve been practicing forever, i smell bad and i need to get food!” you tried to move past him. you couldn’t help the small giggles escaping you.
“no! i can’t! i need to tell you that im in love with you still and im sorry i didn’t say it before because i was scared to!” at this point he was word vomiting.
you looked up at him, “you are?”
riki’s eyes were still closed, he nodded rapidly, the last nod he hit his head against the door. which left you falling over laughing.
riki looked horrified, did he just embarrass himself? what if you had another boyfriend already? or girlfriend? it’s been months.
“you’re so cute.”
oh…
his ears turned bright red as he watched you laughing on the floor. you looked up at him with that same sweet smile you had previous to your breakup. he sat down on the floor in front of you.
“i meant what i said…” he said as your laughter died down and you were left staring at eachother.
you smiled at him again, “i still love you.”
his eyes widened and he smiled back, “you do?”
“yes i do.”
he jumped up and did a little dance before grabbing your hands and lifting you up. hugging you and swinging you around.
“i love you so much i’m sorry i didn’t say it before. i really do love you.” he set you down, “even if you smell bad after practicing.”
you shoved his shoulder and riki laughed, “i’m kidding i’m kidding!”
you hugged him again, your arms shaking around his waist.
“can i come with you to eat dinner then?”
“as my boyfriend or my ex?” you mumbled. you felt his arms hold you back, his chin on your head.
“as your boyfriend obviously… if that’s okay…”
you smiled up at him, “yeah that’s okay, if you’re okay with me being stinky?”
he sighs dramatically and raises his eyebrows, “guess thats okay.”
you both start laughing before getting into a debate on what to eat together.
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chrisgetsmewetter · 6 months
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Agora hills
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pairing: switch!matt x famous!black!fem
summary: You and matt go to a fancy restaurant and make a really important decision, but end up in the bathroom.
Warnings: Smut, pet names (mama, ma), hair pulling, public sex. i think that’s it..?
word count: 7.7k
Authors note: Guysss my first fic, this is for @annamcdonalds67 song writing challenge😍🩶 if you pay close attention lyrics from the song happen in the fic so that’s cute. but don’t judge this is my first one, feedback is always appreciated🩷🩷 but yea i hope y’all enjoy (:
Mattyy🩷😍- hey mama, lemme take you out to dinner to take your mind off everything?
wife🩶- yea really need to clear my mind😭 when u need me to be ready?
Mattyy🩷😍- whenever, i’m not gonna rush you today is for u
wife🩶- thx matty i’ll text u 10 minutes before?
Mattyy🩷😍- bet. love u mama
wife🩶 loved this message
you get up and look in your closet and find the sluttiest black dress you can find and put on your black furry boots. you sit at your vanity mirror and curl your fresh silk press.
as you walk outside you see matt close his door and walk over to the passenger side.
“you look gorgeous mama, i love this dress on you” matt says as he opens his arms to hug you “thank u matty, i love ur jeans and tee” you laugh
matt hugs you then slaps then takes your ass in his big hands “stoppp matt” he laughed lightly then closed your door for you then went and got in the drivers seat.
Fast forwarding to the amazing restaurant matt took you to you guys sit down and order. “princess how are u feeling about the whole situation?” matt shifts in his seat a little “well i had some time to actually think about it and ion really give a fuck what yours or my fans think about us. now, i feel like we should come out about our relationship”
“i feel the same way. i hate that nick can’t post those cute pictures he always takes of us for the photo dumps.” matt reaches his hand to mine and holds it and you look at them because you’ve always loved his tattoos.
“me too matty, you know i value pda so much and it irritates me that i can’t embrace it as much as i want.” you sigh a little. “but if you really wanna do this you gotta understand your name is gonna be in the streets and my fans are gonna be looking at you and judging your every move”
niya looks in matt’s eyes for any type of regret or fear. “i don’t care what anybody has to say about us mama, i love u and we’re gonna make this last.” matt leans over the table to give you a ki-
all of a sudden a blonde waitress slams the plates on the table startling both of you. “aren’t you matt sturniolo? not to sound childish or anything but i love the videos you make. i actually suffer with anxiety and depression.” she claims and messes with her hair
you and matt both share a sideye. “uh thanks i appreciate the support.” she then turns her attention to you.
“oh! hello i didn’t see you there..” she says as she looks you up and down
“can you leave now. we have our food and we don’t need anything else.” matt says keeping an angry expression on his face. “um i was just being nice but ok.” she storms off
“thank you matt, i know how hard it is for you to respond to awkward shit like that.” you smile and walk to his side of the booth. “thanks mama, she was just doing too much and i didn’t like how she was looking at you”
1st pov
i kiss him and slowly lower my hand down to his bulge. “ma cmon we’re in public..” he shifts his legs
“it’s okay matty we’re in the back corner and everyone is in the club section. lemme thank you”
matt lets out a relaxed sigh as i go under the table. i unzip his pants and palm his hardness making it grow a bit in his boxers.
“fuck mama, please” i look up at his pretty face and smile while i pull down his boxers
his shaft pops out of his boxers. tip already leaking precum “you gonna be a good boy and be quiet?”
“yes mommy i’ll be a good boy, just touch me please” just when he said that i slammed my soft hand down his throbbing length hearing some gentle whimpers from matt
when he least expects it i shove all of his dick down my mouth earning a loud moan from him
i slowly take it out your mouth “matt what did i say about being quiet?”
“i’m sorry mommy it felt so good” i pull his boxer up and get from under the table to sit on his lap to straddle him
“mama please can we just go to the bathroom i need to be in you” he pleads looking in your eyes “yea cmon hurry up”
i pull his pants down and trail my tongue by his ear..down his neck..and down his arm and kiss every one of his tattoos.
“mommy please please” just as he says that i shove his dick down my throat and start bobbing up and down “ohhhh fuckkk faster mama”
just as i feel his dick twitch in your mouth he pulls out and bends me over the sink “can i?” he says as i look at him through the mirror and nod my head
then he slams his length in and me moan loudly “you like that mama?” he grunts. i nod my head not wanting to speak because of how good he feels
matt grabs my hair softly but quickly and pulls my head up so i can look in his eyes “you need to use words ma before u regret that shit” he says as he starts to go slower in pace and pulls my dress all the way up so he can cup my titties
“yes baby i love it please go faster” i beg and he smiles and kisses my lips “yes ma’am” just as he speeds up his pace there’s a knock on the door..
matt pulls out slowly and mouths to see who it is. “matt what the fuck i don’t wanna do it you do it!?” he rolls my eyes “the faster u answer it the faster we can finish.” i sigh and open the door and see the waitress from earlier
“yes?” i say opening the door which matt is behind, and not showing my bottom half of my dress which he pulls up and gently grazes my heat with his thumb
“you’ve been in there for almost 10 minutes what are you doing?!” the waitress says trying to peak in the bathroom. right as she says that matt slides in two of his long slender fingers and i sharply inhale.
“well if you don’t leave soon then i’m gonna have to kick you out. not matt tho because he isn’t in here i guess.. where is he by the way?” she smirks at me
matt speeds up his pace and adds in his tongue. “ahh.. matt.. is in the mens. restroom. can you leave him the fuckkk… alone he does NOT want you” i say slurring my words a little but trying my hardest to make it unnoticeable
i can feel matt smirking against my heat but goes faster. “ugh i didn’t want his ass anyway. you guys are both ugly. his dick is probably small too” the waitress smiles and walks off
you take a deep breath and thank god she’s gone and you slam the door shut. “fuckkk matt i’m gonna cum” matt gets up and plops you on the sink and gets back to work…
he turns you around and bends you over the sink again going at a ungodly pace while placing his hands on both sides of your ass. you feel your high just as he says “fuck mama i’m gonna cum” you lift your head making him to kiss you and he sticks his tongue down your throat then you feel him whimper which lets you know he’s close
“cmere mama take it down your throat” matt pushes you to your knees and grabs the back of your head and thrusts his dick in your throat.
“mama i’m cumming fuck fuck fuckkk” he lets out a thick load of warm cum in your mouth “swallow it all baby” he smirks and kisses you after you do.
you too walk out of the bathroom and see the waitress staring you both down “we didn’t even get to eat.” you pout “i’ll buy you chipotle on the way home mama i’m sorry”
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nshmuras · 3 months
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IS IT ME?
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where he has been stuck between two worlds. but you couldnt take it.
pair : ni-ki x fem!reader
warnings : major character death , conflicted feelings , suicide , crying , riki talks down on reader.
notes : i know this is super different but i couldnt help but want a major death or something
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riki sat at the dinner table with you , untying the knot of the takeout bag "yum.. this used to be her favorite" he mumbles, your ears perked up as a pang of insecurity came rushing through "what?" you said in a hurt voice.
he looked at you with a hint of guilt, gulping nervously as he looked away again "um-.. that.. i-.. i swear i-.." he stumbled across his words as he tried to find a explanation.
"what do you mean 'her' riki?.." you said looking at him intensely , he sighed and rubbed his neck nervously "my ex... b-but its not what you think-" "dont.. just dont say anything.." you stopped him before he could speak again.
"babe please tell me your gonna be overdramatic about this.." he scoffed "you know i love you i just... its hard to get over her..." he sighed and continued "she was just so.. pretty and special to me.."
"her laughter was like birds chirping and her smile.. oh it was so pretty.. id want her to do it all day.." he looked at you and sighed with guilt "but your smile and laugh is cute too i just.."
"just 'cute'?" you said in disbelief "why can you just describe her so specifically and i get a 'just cute'!" i scoffed and he got even more frustrated.
"she just was special okay? and your.. your okay.. and im sorry.. " "what the fuck!" you yelled and he flinched as you continued on "am i just not good enough!? im your girlfriend riki! you should be saying that about me!" he then snapped and rolled his eyes at your words.
"your not her! you're never gonna be like her! i dont even know why im with you!" your eyes widened in shock. "god.. i cant win with you!" he stood up and grabbed his keys and phone , walking to the front door "im going for a walk. get over your little baby fit before im back.
the door slammed and echoed as you sat there in disbelief. you stood up and tears rushed down your face as you limped into the kitchen, you wiped your tears and scanned the kitchen. your eyes landing on a.. knife.
you grabbed the knife and stared at it aa tears kept coming down. "im not special... im not her.. i should just.. disappear.."
after a couple hours riki returned and opened the front door , the silence echoed across the house. "babe? where are you?" he walked deeper into the house and scanned the area before turning into the kitchen.
"babe? ba- BABE?!" he immediately panicked as he looked down at the pool of blood , your body laying lifelessly in it. "no no no.. NO PLEASE..!" he dropped to his knees and cupped your face. it was cold.. so cold.
"im sorry... im so sorry.. please.. wake up.." he cried as his trembling hands kept holding your face. "please.. come back to me.."
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written by @sjyunnsworld DO NOT COPY OR TRANSLATE
taglist : @k1ttylvr @cupidscourt @jakesangel @luvvsim
networks: @enchive
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anjelicawrites · 5 months
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Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x reader x Osferth and all the combinations thereof.
Synopsis: the lovely anon requested OG!Poly either prompt #1 or #8 from this prompt list. I went with #8 and for a University!AU because why not?
Warnings: a dash of angst with a happy ending, kissing, edging, biting, fingering, oral (f receiving), discussion of limits, a bit of demeaning language, p in v sex, anal, titty sucking.
A/N: your request is finally here nonnie! Sorry for the long wait!
NSFW and 18+ only please!
“Spread your legs baby, that’s it… Wider.”
Aemond’s voice is husky in your ears, Osferth’s big hands help you open your legs more, until he can hook them behind his, baring you to your other lover’s burning eye.
This is not how you expected to end your night but it’s definitively a better way than what you’d imagined.
When you started uni, you never expected to find yourself in a three way relationship by the third year, and not with Osferth, the sweetest member of the Tau Lambda Ki fraternity, and Aemond, the brother of the head of the other fraternity, The Beacon.
You three had all the reasons to keep your relationship under wraps, but you never expected Aemond and Osferth to disappear from your life right around graduation. You never hoped whatever you three shared to survive university, but that they would drop you without a word, and Aemond… You don’t want to go there, you don’t want to think about the sweet moments you three had shared, and the filthy ones, and the movies you three watched together, and the songs and…
You abruptly stand up before you start crying and ruin your make up, the chair falling behind you in the haste of your movements,: those two imbeciles don’t want to be in your life anymore? Well, you feel sorry for them! You look so cute in your summer dress and you three could have a last encore, before leaving university: their loss! You’re going to the party all the fraternities have organized and have all the fun you can get, and if you’re hooking up with someone? Even better!
You can feel the thump of the bass in your blood an in your head, it beats with every breath you take and cancels the pain stabbing you when you see all the happy couples kissing around you; not that you, Osferth and Aemond could even think about pulling a stunt like that, but…
Cursing you stomp towards the bar, hellbent in getting drunk; on your way there you see Osferth’s friends in the distance and longing stabs you again. Angry you slam the money on the counter and drink the vodka down in one gulp, the alcohol burning you throat, the peachy taste lost.
You drown two more shots before throwing yourself in the sea of bodies again, swaying following the people around you, skin on skin your body moves around the dance floor, with your eyes closed you don’t see where you’re landing, the alcohol muddling your desire to care.
You feel yourself becoming one with the people around you, their heartbeats yours, your sweat mixing with theirs, their skin brushing on yours as you glide through the crowd, the flash of the strobe lights painting galaxies under your closed eyelids.
You feel hands on your hips, warm and big they glide over the cotton of your dress and you push yourself against the foreign person touching you, your ass moving against their front as you feel them hugging you from behind to pull you backwards some more, until you two are hidden from everyone else.
“Finally found you!” Osferth’s voice is still soft in your ear, even when he has to fight the blast of music deafening all of you. “I’ve missed you, my sweet.”
You tense up immediately and turn around to face him; he’s standing with a big smile on his face, his hands still on your hips.
“You must be kidding me!” You growl, swatting his hands away.
“Why? What happened?”
Without even thinking, you slap the kicked puppy expression off his face and storm away, his voice calling after you.
In a whirlwind you run outside, barely missing a couple of waiters and their trays. You don’t even say you’re sorry, pain and rage blind you, so are the tears welling up in your eyes; you’re not sure if someone has seen you, and you don’t care, you yell at the girl working at the cloakroom to give you back your jeans jacket and start running towards your dorm as soon as she manages.
You realize how stupid you have been when you can hear no sounds around you and see how dark the night is, moonless, the road barely illuminated by the sparse street lights.
The club is in the former manufacturing part of town; while most of the firms have moved away from the area, the buildings are almost all boarded up and closed, giving the neighborhood a creepy atmosphere. You are positive no one is around, but can you be sure, with all the overgrown vegetation where the parking lots used to be? Are small animals causing the sounds you hear around yourself?
Anxious you tighten the lapels of your jacket closed over the neckline of your dress, walking faster when you start to hear footfalls behind you: turning back is not an option anymore and there’s no shuttle bus working on this road. You curse under your breath and start walking faster, curling the strap of your bag around your hand to use it as a weapon as you try to book an Uber: you need to get to the main road, where people are and you can be seen!
The footfalls sound closer to you, dangerously so, and you break into a run when you start seeing the shapes of cars in the distance: you need to get there, it’s not too far away, not too far…
A hand curls around your free wrist and pulls you backwards, out of fear you use the momentum to swing your bag to your assailant's head, screaming like a mad banshee you keep hitting and hitting, until someone else tries to grab your swinging arm and you kick them in the shin, teeth snapping like a rabid dog.
“It’s us! Are you out of your mind???”
“Aemond? Osferth?”
You walk a couple of steps backwards, eyes leveling the two men who are staring at you with their hands raised in front of their chests; you must have hit Aemond, his usually perfect hair is mussed, the eye patch askew on his face.
“What were you two thinking?” You’re screaming with adrenaline and fear still coursing through your veins.
“Why were you running? We couldn’t keep up!” Aemond bites back, angry and hurt.
“I’m all alone in a bloody back road and I head footsteps! What was I supposed to do?” You march until you are face to face with him. “And why do you care now?”
Aemond and Osferth share a perplexed glance and then stare at you owlishly; if you weren’t that angry you’d laugh in their faces.
“We always care?” Osferth approaches you cautiously with his hands still raised.
“Do you?” You whip your head around and Osferth steps back, scared and confused. “You two disappeared on me! Barely responded to my texts. And you Aemond, I know what you’re doing with your professor!”
“You’re jumping to the wrong conclusion.” Aemond answers coldly, his back straightening unintentionally. “You should get a grip on yourself.”
For a second you are too surprised to say anything, to move, even: how dares he?
Your hand connects with his scarred cheek before you can even realize what you’re doing, the only sound you can hear is Osferth’s surprised yelp.
“Go fuck yourself Aemond, better, go fuck your professor. I thought you were better than that!”
You turn around, you feel the tears threatening to fall again and you’re never going to let them see how much it hurts; Osferth’s hand grabs your wrist before you can walk away form them.
“Aemond is acting like an idiot…”
“Hey!”
“… but he would never do that to you, to us.”
“Let me go, now!” Your voice trembles and it’s so hard not to cry.
“Let us explain, sweet beloved.”
“There’s nothing else to say. You two have moved on, I would have appreciated the head’s up.” You sob.
“You’re such an idiot. Sometimes I wonder why I have fallen in love with you.”
Aemond’s words freeze you on the spot: love? When did any of you talked about love?
“You know how hard it is to switch law schools so late in the year?” Aemond adds, trying to keep his own rage under control.
You turn around to look into his eye: now you’re the one confused.
“The reason why we haven’t been able to be more present is that we have been trying to switch to the uni where you’re going to do your teacher training.” Osferth tells you, gently.
“No, wait, what?” You can feel the gears in your brain halt to a stop.
“Alys, Professor Rivers, was helping me with switching law schools and Osferth has managed to get a place in a different Theology School than the one he applied for earlier this year. All to be with you!”
You feel your knees buckle and it’s all thanks to Osferth’s hold on you that you don’t fall on your ass.
“Why didn’t you two tell me?”
“We couldn’t risk getting your hopes up, not without being sure.” Osferth gently cups your cheek.
You let your face fall against Osferth’s chest, shaking with all the violent emotions that have been plaguing you for days and he hugs you tight with one hand, with the other he grabs Aemond so that he can hold you from behind, effectively sandwiching you between them.
“Why are you crying?” Aemond asks against your hair, aren’t you supposed to be happy?
You don’t answer immediately, your brain is still frozen up, all the information hitting your overworked gears: coming with you? Changing schools?
“You said you love me!”
You can feel Osferth’s chest rumble with a laugh he can barely control, behind you Aemond huffs.
“We always had, sweet beloved.” Osferth murmurs against your hair.
“You never expressed it! With words!”
“Did you need us to?” Aemond asks behind you, surprised.
You manage to evade their gentle hold to stare into their surprised faces: for being two guys in your age group, they are pretty smart and make you forget that they are still men, therefore they need to be told to do things, even expressing their feelings.
“Yes, Aemond. How do you expect me to infer that?”
Aemond’s brows knit at your question: wasn’t it implied to all your interactions?
“Why did you think we were with you?” Osferth looks even more perplexed than Aemond is.
“The great sex? We had loads of that.”
“We spent time together, gevie, why would I waste my time watching those awful horror movies, if not because I am in love with you?”
“Because we fucked afterwards. We always did, after any sort of activity we did together. I thought it was the endgame here.”
And it hurt. If you are being honest with yourself, all your couplings with them had been great, the best you ever had, but left you with a sour taste in your mouth when you had started to develop unwanted feelings you believed were unreciprocated. How were you supposed to know? Aemond is intense, but never expresses his feelings outward and Osferth… Osferth goes around a lot: under the cute smile he’s insatiable and very good in bed, he's probably slept with all the sorority members on campus, and some of the fraternity guys as well (you don’t know he’s stopped after the fist time he’s gotten a taste of you). Based on all of this, why would anyone think those two idiots are in love?
“Perhaps we had some communication issues.”
You bark a laugh at that: Osferth wants to become a pastor and being able to communicate is kinda big in that line of work, you have always thought, and he can’t even let you know how he feels about you.
“What’s so funny? I wasn’t joking!”
“I’ll tell you later, Osferth.” You answer.
“What about you? Why didn’t you say it out loud?” Aemond asks, so aggravated you can’t help but laugh again.
“First, what makes you think I am reciprocating your feelings?”
You see the panic under the mask of coldness Aemond always wears: you love when you manage to make him shake in his boots.
“Second, to then see you run away? You don’t say ‘I love you’ to the guys you think are in just for a booty call, you dummy!”
For a second you are afraid he’s going to faint himself, if you have to go by the way his body visibly relaxes, then his pride wins and he grabs you by your arms, forcing you to stumble against him.
“You’re going to pay for that.” The darkness in his voice makes your knees weak.
“And there I thought you were the one who likes it when I get the upper hand.” You growl back, your hands managing to grab his long hair to pull on them.
“Now, now, now.” Osferth hugs you from behind. “Shall we move this somewhere more private?”
“Do you two deserve it? After the stunt you two pulled?” You love fucking with his brain as well.
“We might have planned this wrong…” Aemond starts.
“You did, I wanted to be clear from the get go!”
“Whatever, Osferth. We thought it was a good plan…”
“What he’s trying to say is: we fucked up, please let us make this up to, please?”
You don’t answer immediately, you love that it’s them now marinating into uncertainty.
“And how do you plan do reach your goal?”
Aemond hums, the vibration from his chest travels pleasantly through your body.
“Let us show you once we are somewhere less… open.” He answers.
“You can do better than that, Aemond.”
Purposely you slide up his long body, making sure that your breasts are pushing against the expensive cotton of his shirt; the pupil of his eye devours your movements and you can feel his cock harden against you.
“Bookshop date, on my card.”
“Interesting, but you can do better.”
Osferth snickers behind you, he knows what you're after.
“Sushi at that super expensive place, afterwards.”
“And…?”
Aemond uhms, his eye focused on the cleavage pushing out of the low neckline of your dress.
“Then he drives you somewhere nice and secluded to ravish you on the hood of his car.” Osferth says.
“What? No! Leave Vhagar out of this!”
“Aren’t you tired of standing at the side of the road?”
“Don't think you can get off the hook so easily, mister!” You tell Osferth. “And keep your hands off my tits!”
Osferth’s hands stop their ascent up your ribcage and he makes a sad sound behind you.
“What are you offering?” You ask him.
“I’ll do the packing for you. All your books.”
“Only that?”
Osferth puts his chin on your shoulder, you can imagine how much like a kicked puppy he looks now.
“I’ll wear the vibrating cock ring at the next Mass.” He concedes.
“See, it wasn't that hard.” You turn your head and kiss his cheek. “What about you Aemond? Do we have a deal?”
Aemond's eye falls on Osferth's hands, now cupping your soft breasts: he knows he's gonna fold, but he wishes he’d driven a better bargain.
“You don't hop on Vhagar’s hood with your heels on and I choose the place we go.”
“Fair enough.” You say with a smile. “Let's go home.”
Home is actually Aemond's flat. Like the good old money baby that he is, he doesn't have to live in a dorm or a fraternity, like you and Osferth; having a safe space like that helped you three keep the relationship hidden. You three have christened every surface and furniture, yet getting there makes your heart do somersaults every time.
You don't mind not driving shotgun, when you notice how eager Osferth is to open the passenger door for you; the car is old and sleek but, as all sports cars, doesn't have that much space in the back, for this reason you don't expect Osferth to follow you there and lay on you to start kissing you ferociously, his whole weight keeping you flat on the expensive leather, his hips grounding against the cotton of your panties, the short skirt of your dress bunched around your hips.
“I’m going to have your arse for that!” Comes from the general area of the driving seat.
“Please Aemond, don’t threaten me with the promise of a good time.” Osferth’s voice is muffled by your breasts but the moan he exhales can be heard perfectly.
Aemond doubles down on the gas, smoothly the car rumbles under your body, the vibrations adding to the pleasure of Osferth’s lips sucking on your nipple: you’ve missed his hunger for your body and his need to drive you mad, as much as you did his filthy moans of absolute pleasure at your taste.
“Out!” Aemond barks the second he’s parked Vhagar in the garage of the exclusive building he’s living in.
During the ride up to the highest floor you three have to play it nice, keeping your hands for yourselves, not wanting your effusions to be taped by security; when the door closes behind you three, you know you have nowhere to hide.
Fueled by all the pent up sexual frustration of the past few weeks, and the little show in Vhagar’s back seat, Aemond grabs the hem of your cute dress to roughly pull it off you, his hands go to your ass to pull you up, your legs falling around his trim waist as he kisses you, possessive and hungry, teeth nibbling at your lower lip, cock already hard against the wet patch on your panties.
Aemond throws you on his big bed, his eye focused on the cute matching lingerie set you’re wearing.
“You wanted to get laid.” He growls. “You went to the stupid party to hook up.”
“So what? You two ignored me for so long. I have needs.” You answer, opening your legs for them.
“You naughty little thing.” Osferth’s bare front connects with Aemond’s clothed back. “I think some punishment is in order.”
“Yes, yes it is.” He says, hunger dripping from every word.
You arch your back and slip your fingers under your panties with a long moan: you’re drenched and your clit is puffy already.
“Tell us.” Osferth murmurs in your ear when he sits behind you. “Did you touch yourself?”
“I did. Ah!” You whine when his bigger fingers start teasing your wet hole.
“Did you imagine us?”
“Like hell! I used anyone else but you two! I was angry!”
This earns you a harsh squeeze of your clit and Osferth’s promise to thoroughly punish your cunt when you two are alone.
“Let’s count your offenses.” Aemond’s voice is so low you can barely heard him. “Slapped Osferth then me, pulled that little stunt after our confession… What else? Ah, yes: you were ready to get laid without us and didn’t play with yourself thinking about us.”
“I was angry!” You try to retort.
“That’s the only reason why I am only going to edge you five times and not more: just one for every transgression you did.” Aemond says, calmly.
Before you can say anything, Osferth stops you.
“Do you truly want to risk adding to that? Because I have ideas.”
Oh, the smirk in his voice! You’ll make him pay as soon as possible, for the moment you elect to frown.
“I don’t think this cunt deserves any attention, but I’ve missed your taste too much.” Aemond growls with his hands on your knees, pushing your knees apart to the point where you feel your tendons pull, Osferth’s knees keeping you in position as Aemond darkly murmurs against your clothed pussy.
Aemond’s hands are big on your hips, his fingers grabbing at your skin possessively, least you forget to whom you belong to; he mouths at your clothed center, the friction of the wet cotton on your oversensitive clit and his quick tongue make you arch and whine, seeking the pleasure he so carelessly gives you, only to remove his face with a dirty laugh, when pleasure crests, only to stop abruptly.
You know better than complain, but you can’t help frustrated sound that escapes your lips.
“Thank him, sweet beloved. He’s doing this for you, for your character.” Osferth murmurs in your ear, hotly, his hands under the cups of your bra. “It opens on the front?” He adds, surprised.
“If we hadn’t already decided on five, that would have warranted at least another two missed orgasms, for parading around like a cheap whore ready for the taking.”
Aemond rarely demeans you, but when he does, it stings; if Osferth waren’t pinning you open like a butterfly, you’d curl into yourself, ashamed.
Aemond seems to pick on your feelings and gently kisses your forehead to then drag his lips down your nose and your eyes.
“Shh, gevie, shh. I know you are our good girl, shh. Do you want to show us how good you can be?”
“Yes.” You murmur with your face hidden against the side of Aemond’s neck.
“Are you going to take your punishment and thank Aemond like a good girl?” Osferth soothes you.
“I will. Just…” You hesitate. “Please don’t be mean? I can’t take it, not tonight?”
You put up a brave front, but after weeks of miscommunication you can’t deal with harshness: a wrong word and you’ll start crying. Your boys press you immediately in a tight hug, Osferth from behind, Aemond diving between your splayed legs, until your breathing slows down.
“Are you feeling better? We can stop if you want.” Aemond tells you.
Osferth voices the same feeling: he’s happy to torment you until you can’t physically take it anymore, but not to the expenses of your happiness.
“I want to go on. I want to be your good girl, please?”
“Anything you want, gevie, anything.”
With gentle kisses Aemond’s lips travel up your leg, until he can bury his nose in your drenched cunt and breathe you in: he’s missed you smell and taste, those past few weeks pure hell for him. With a wicked grin he helps you out of your panties and throws them in the general direction of the floor.
“What do you say: when we move together, you’re going to wear no underwear. We’re going to need full access all the time.” Osferth murmurs in your ear.
“Your cunt seems to like the idea.” Aemond says when you clench around nothing.
“Only if I get free access to you two. Turnabout is only fair, ah!”
“You can always have free access to us.” Aemond says with a smile, index finger gently caressing your bud. “Now, let me see how wet you can get.”
Osferth’s hands squeeze your breasts gently, feeling the softness of the skin, his fingers playing with your nipples as Aemond’s long digits explore your depths and curl to find your G spot, massaging it firmly, eye on your face, on your mouth opened to let out harsh breaths and moans. When his thumb finds your clit, it’s almost impossible for you to reign in your orgasm, the pleasure white hot burns your nerves and you have to bite on Osferth’s shoulder to keep a tight rein on your control.
A desperate groan and a whimper-y “Thank you” salute your second missed peak. You whine when Aemond starts sucking on your breasts, as Osferth gently caresses your thighs, helping you to calm down, before his fingers spread your lips again.
They play with your body like a fine tuned instrument. Their hands and mouths bring you up and up, only to curb your pleasure cruelly; you arch under their ministrations, sweat rolling down your skin, slick pouring out of your hole obscenely with every near miss.
By the third almost orgasm you abandon yourself against Osferth; with your eyes closed you’re simply putty in their hands, your body a bundle of nerves responding only to their combined wills: you’ll come when they’ll let you, their praises all you need to feel fulfilled.
“You are our best girl.” Osferth tells you sweetly once they’re finished with you.
“Are you sure you don’t want us to continue tormenting you? Go on all night?” Aemond asks with a wicked smirk on his face.
“Please.” You sound broken and miserable. “Please I need you two so much! No more teasing!”
“Shh my love. There’s no need to cry. Shh, anything you want.” Osferth says, squeezing you as tight as he can.
Your breath is still ragged when they lay you on the bed; they caress your skin with gentle strokes and leave small kisses on your face and neck until you laugh and squirm under them.
Osferth’s body covers yours, his warmth safe, the smell of his hair familiar in your nose as he nuzzles your neck; he moans when Aemond pours lube on his hole before start scissoring him gently, while you grind against Osferth’s erection as he tries to move, sandwiched as he is between your wet cunt and Aemond’s curious fingers: he can barely grind follow your movements.
Osferth’s long back arches, he trembles when Aemond’s fingers start touching his prostate lightly, not wanting to let him come too soon: Osferth is so precious when he’s letting go of his control, to just feel the love and desire you and Aemond have towards him.
Your teeth nibble the soft skin of Osferth’s long neck, those small hiccup moans he makes drive you mad: he’s so defenseless and needy, his orgasm so close his hips stutter against yours and he tries to beg when Aemond’s fingers fuck his arse with intent, hard and fast against his tight ring of muscles, making it almost impossible to reign his orgasm in: he wants to come inside of you, but it’s almost too much!
Osferth’s eyes are scrunched closed, his teeth bite his lower lip savagely in the vain attempt to keep a sliver of control against the dual assault: your cunt so wet and inviting, Aemond’s fingers that reach so deep inside of him he’s going mad with pleasure.
He tries to beg, to desperately form the words of his pleasure, all he can manage are those small whines that make your cunt clench and Aemond’s cock swell.
With a firm hand you grab Osferth’s short mop of hair; his lips are bitten raw and there’s tears at the sides of his closed eyes.
“Do you want my cunt? Do you want Aemond to fuck you raw?” You growl, your own need besting your thinning patience. “Say it out loud, I want to hear it!”
You can see the physical strain talking his for Osferth: the way his eyes are glossy with need, how his body contorts with desperation when Aemond starts scissoring again with deep, slow motions and all Osferth can do is open is mouth and babble and moan.
“That will not do, beloved: let me hear you out loud.” Aemond says with a smirk on his face, his fingers stopping their slow movements, just to see how Osferth's body trembles with frustration.
“Please…” He tries. “Fuck… oh God! Me please!”
“With pleasure.” Aemond growls.
Osferth’s body trembles so much that you have to slide a hand between your bodies to grab his erection and help him sink inside of you with a filthy moan; only when he’s bottomed out with a groan, Aemond starts breaching him gently, pouring too much lube on his cock to make sure he’s not harming Osferth, who is moaning and keening as his hips try to push back to follow Aemond’s movements.
The sound Aemond makes when he’s breached Osferth fully is beyond pornographic, carrying the promise of more pleasure; his hands are manacles on the other man’s hips and you don’t even try to suppress your own moans, full as you are, blocked under their combined weights you can’t even try to move, you can only bear the brunt of Aemond’s pushes and pulls, Osferth’s cock fucking against your G spot slowly, sensually, as he begs, his body trembling with the need to move and fuck you to his leisure.
He’s made to follow Aemond’s gentle rhythm inside of himself, those deep pushes that make him keen and beg for more, the same way you’re doing, your cunt massaging him tightly, with filthy, wet sounds that make Osferth shiver with need.
With trembling hands you manage to grab Aemond’s hips to push him fully inside of Osferth and still their movements; they both groan and moan with pleasure.
“Fuck yourself on Aemond’s cock.” You murmur against Osferth’s parted lips. “Show me how much you missed me.”
The desperation on Osferth’s face is clear, he’s holding on shards of control like a drowning man when he sees your lips around his small cross; to move between you two is pleasure and pain, is drowning inside of you and split himself open on Aemond’s raging erection, is to feel all the nerves of his body scream as his mind blanks and blanks and he’s reduced to a mindless animal who just wants pleasure, wants your cunt to strangle his cock and his prostate bullied, until Aemond has to grab his hips again to help him move, to fuck him fast and hard, using him to get the three of you off after weeks without a mere touch: this knowledge shatters Osferth’s fragile sense of self and he comes with a long scream of pleasure, his hips kicking brutally in Aemond’s hold, forcing you over the precipice, your whole body curling to envelope your two lovers, Osferth’s arse a vice so tight Aemond loses control as well and comes, copious, like he hasn’t in weeks.
You three are a trembling mess on the bed, hands searching and caressing, lips kissing all the available skin as your bodies come down from the high, all three having missed each other’s taste and proximity.
“Silly, silly boys. What were you two thinking?” you pant.
“Nothing smart.” Osferth replies, his brain barely managing to string words together.
“About keeping you safe and happy.” Aemond adds.
“Promise me you’ll never pull a stunt like that ever again?”
You can feel their eyes on your body, the desire they still have for you, and for one another.
“Never.” They say at the same time, before sealing their promise with a deep three way kiss that leaves you dizzy.
You three shuffle around the bed until you are between them, loopy with pleasure and happiness, your body slowly recuperating before another round.
You’re not sure who has turned the telly on, not that it matters when you are safe in your lovers’s embrace and finally know what’s the name of the feeling binding you three together: love.
Poly taglist : @fan-goddess, @notyour-valentine, @aegonx
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wonik1ss · 11 months
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Mr.Package Man — Jungwon
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pairing : non idol! jungwon x reader
song rec : love story - katherine mcphee
summary : someone’s been stealing your packages and your finally going to find out why
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It was a nice lovely Monday evening before your alarm went off. When it did, you turned off the alarms three times before you woke up, checked the time and realized you were late to your first college class.
So as you scrambled out of bed trying to get ready you failed to noticed the knocks at your door before you opened it. There stood a spoke looking cat boy staring right at you.
“I think this is-“
“Sorry I got to go!”. You yelled as you dashed to your car. That wasn’t the last time you would see the boy though.
You had just came back from a Halloween costume party dressed up as a princess. You were a little drunk so you stumbled to your door. Failing to notice the cat boy just about to knock it. You bumped into him and he catches your fall.
“Cat?”
“Huh?”
“You’re such a cute cat!”. The cat boy started to blush as you touched his cheeks.
“Y/n! Stop touching him!”. Yunjin your bestfriend dressed up a cop (you’d find at a club) pried you of the boy. She then said sorry as she struggled to open your door and drag you inside.
The next time you saw the boy you had just Brocken up with your boyfriend. You had been waiting for your weighted blanket to come into the mail. So when you opened your door to see the cat boy standing there you slammed the door shut.
While the boy looked like he was ready to go to a lecture you had your eyelash running your hair messed up and a big ‘I love newyork’ shirt on with only panties underneath.
“I.. I think this is yours..”. You sighed as you slowly opened your door only letting the boy see your face.
“It is.. why do you have it?”
“Um.. the delivery person left it by my door..”. The boy handed you the box and you thanked hit and shut the door again. Then as you slowly slides down the door you opened your package smiling slightly.
Next time you opened the door to see the boy you were on your period. But it was different this time. This time it wasn’t just kicking your ass.. it was also running you over like road kill.
So when you opened the door to see the boy sighed and rolled your eyes.
“Again!”. The boy nodded.
“Are you-“
“I’m not ok! I have finals tomorrow! I’m late on rent and I’m bleeding out of my vagina and I feel like a vampires draining my fucking blood!”. The boy stood stunned as you grabbed your package and slammed your door on him. A few weeks later you called your delivery company and gave them an earful.
Just to find out your little cat neighbor was doing this all by himself. So now here you were not drunk, no broken heart and no period making you want to die. Staring at this cat like boy.
“What’s your name”. The boy looked confused. The last three times he tried to talk to you he never had the question asked.
“Jungwon..”
“Jungwon.. why do you always seem to have my packages..”
“Is the com-“
“I called them.. and they sent me a video of you taking my packages and then knocking on my door”. The boy sighed as he gave you your package.
“I’m sorry.. I.. I just didn’t know any other way to talk to you.. your never really around the building and when you are your busy..”
“Why did you want to talk to me”. You threw your package on your bed and got closer to Jungwon. Who stared at you before he opened his mouth again.
“I like you.. but I’m very shy so my friend.. Ni-ki suggested I just take your packages to talk to you”
“Your friends stupid”
“I know.. but I was desperate.. I see this really pretty girl around the apartment complex feeding the stray cats, actually eating Mrs. Lee’s stale cookies and bickering with Mr. Johnson about his loud ass tv and I I fall in.. like with her?”. You laughed as the boys statement turned into a question.
“So ya I’m sorry”. As the boy turned around he froze when he heard you talk again.
“I’m free tomorrow.. if you wanna watch a movie with me at my apartment… I’d say yes..”
“Spider-Man 2?”. You bit your lip as you nodded. The boy smiled as he walked to his apartment and you did too as your closed your’s.
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infinimin2 · 3 months
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Me: “Who wants more Piccolet fanfic?”
The internet: “NO ONE”
Me: “Well too bad!!
(This takes place before “Super Hero”)
“Okay okay. We’ve got flour and sugar.” Videl said, checking off the ingredients in her kitchen as Janet pulled out the mixer. “Eggs, salt, butter, baking powder and vanilla. We just need…” She looked around the counter for the final key.
“Chocolate!” Pan exclaimed, holding up a bag of chocolate chips as high as she could.
“Oh! Thank you, little chef.” She smiled and took the bag, patting her daughter on the head.
The three year old giggled, her cute cheeks turning a bright pink.
“Do you think you could get us a second bowl for the dry ingredients?” Janet asked Pan, attaching a flat beater to the mixer.
“Sure! But-hup!” She said as she grabbed a large glass bowl and picked it up despite dwarfing her little arms. “Why do we have to separate them?”
“So the cookies don’t turn out flat, sweetie.” Videl replied, taking the bowl and placing it on the counter. “We want them soft and fluffy for Xiu-ying, right?”
Suddenly, the front door swung open, Gohan rushing inside with panicked movement, his arms swinging up and down and feet sliding on the floor before he slammed the door shut.
“Tell him I’m not here!” He exclaimed before bolting to the next room.
The girls looked at each other, confused, before Videl turned to where her husband ran off to.
“Tell who?!”
The door opened again, but a little gentler, as Piccolo stormed in, brows furrowed in anger. “I have super hearing, Gohan! Hiding your ki won’t save you!”
“Hi Piccolo!” Pan smiled, waving to the green man.
He stopped in the middle of the living room and turned to the three, eyes widened. “Oh! H-hello, girls.” He slightly waved, embarrassed he didn’t notice them and a small blush formed on his cheeks.
“What are you chasing my husband for?” Videl demanded to know, hands on her hips.
The warrior’s face returned to its rageful scowl. “That idiot gave me the most ridiculous thing!” He proclaimed, pulling a phone from his sash by the top with two fingers. “See!” He showed the device’s case, which was a purple peneko with a tie.
“Seriously?” Videl raised a brow, unimpressed by his reasoning, as Pan giggled.
“Aw! It’s so cute!” Janet cooed, hands cupping both cheeks.
“I-I don’t do cute!” Piccolo exclaimed, cheeks darkening.
“Yes you do! You’re abora-” Pan said before pausing. “Adori-adar-mm!” She groaned and looked up at Janet expectantly.
The teacher responded by whispering, “Adorable.”
“Adorable!” She repeated, her eyes poking above the counter as she stood on a little stool.
The Namekian pouted, his shoulders bunching up and eyes glaring at a wall, as Videl giggled.
“But hey, it’s a nice case.” Janet told him, leaning on the counter as Pan looked at the fresh bag of flour. “And honestly, it reminds me of you. Your favorite color is purple right?”
“Favorite color…?” Piccolo repeated, thinking about it. He never really focused on the colors of things, but he did have a preference for the color, he supposed. “I guess…?”
“You don't sound sure.” She noticed.
“Well…I don’t really bother with having opinions about those kinds of things.” He said, walking up to the counter from the other side.
“What? That’s silly. Everyone has a favorite color.” She stated, growing intrigued by this mysterious green man.
But Piccolo grew uncomfortable with the attention she gave and quickly tried to change the subject. “W-what are you doing anyways? What’s all this?” He gestured to the ingredients and supplies.
“Pan’s friend Xiu-ying got sick so she asked if we could bake cookies for the girl.” Videl explained before pouring the sugar into the first bowl.
“And Miss Janet makes the best ones!” The three year old added as her little hands grabbed the flour.
The preschool teacher giggled in turn. “Oh you’re too sweet! But I’m not-ah-Pan, no, let me open the-” She reached for the girl, who was trying to tear the bag open like a chip bag.
Suddenly, a cloud of flour exploded from the bag, filling the kitchen with white powder.
Piccolo flinched back, raising an arm to shield his face as the girls coughed and waved their hands at the cloud. His eyes widened, seeing them covered in flour, almost looking like ghosts.
“Oh…I’m sorry.” Pan lowered her head, ashamed by the mess she made.
“I-it’s okay, sweetie.” Videl reassured her daughter before quickly grabbing a rag.
Suddenly, a small chuckle escaped Piccolo’s lips, but he quickly shut them closed.
The girls stared at him, flabbergasted, before Janet giggled as well. Her light laughter grew, the others too surprised by his weird laugh that somehow used every vowel in the alphabet. But she found it cute.
“Hahaha! Hey, baking is a messy process! Hehe.” She said before raising a hand and using her thumb to wipe a smidge of flour off his brow he didn’t know was there.
Somehow, the gentle touch ignited the nerves on his skin and his eyes widened, so very unfamiliar with the feeling.
“There you go.” The woman smiled, bottom of her eyes crinkling.
The hardened warrior felt something in his chest bump like a suckerpunch against his ribcage, his tongue suddenly feeling a hundred times heavier.
Videl and Pan stared at the two individuals, gobsmacked, before Gohan appeared in the room.
“What happened to you guys?” He asked, startling the four.
Piccolo’s brows shot up before he glared at the half-saiyan. “You!”
“Oh ssssssugar!” He exclaimed and quickly ran toward the back door, the Namekian following him.
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thelovelylolly · 2 years
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Hii! Could you write Robin Buckley x fem!reader fluffy smut? I was thinking like reader is very good friends with Eddie and she asks to borrow his van cause she wants to take Robin out on a date near the lake and when they do get there its all just fluffy with hints of smut yk!
In The Back
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Summary : You take your girlfriend on a date and things get a little heated. Warnings : allusions to smut, making out Notes : im very stressed and busy but robin makes things better tee hee
You had begged Eddie all week to borrow his van. It took him a few days to finally let you take the van, then a few more to clean it and make it not smell like weed. Why were you putting in all this effort? Because you wanted to take Robin on a cute date and needed Eddie's van for the idea you had.
You called Robin the night before, telling her to be ready the next evening and you were going to pick her up around 6. Once the time arrived, you pulled up to her house and honked the horn.
You dressed up, wearing some nice shorts and a bright red tank top with matching red converse. You also did your hair and makeup. You wanted to put in effort for Robin.
Robin ran out her front door and straight to the van, climbing into the passenger seat. Her short hair was loosely pulled up into a short ponytail and she also had on a little bit of makeup. She had on jeans and a baggy tank top.
You leaned over, giving her a kiss on the cheek before driving off.
"Wanna tell me why we're using Eddie's van?" Robin asked as you turned off her street.
"Because I had an idea and I needed it, you'll see," you replied, your eyes on the road. "Now put some music on. I brought some of your favorites."
You motioned towards the case of mixtapes you had made and brought. Robin quickly dug through them and chose one, putting it into the player.
As music started to play, you heard Robin start to sing along and saw her start dancing out of the corner of your eye. You smiled, tapping your fingers on the wheel to the beat of the song and nodding your head along with it.
Soon, you backed into a quiet and private area near a lake. The sun was setting, giving everything a golden glow. You turned the van off and unbuckled. Robin started to get out but you quickly stopped her.
"Hang on! I have a surprise!" You said, getting out of the van and slamming the door behind you.
Robing giggled at your excitement as you rounded the car to her side. You opened the door and held your hand out. She took it, stepping out of the van as you closed the door behind her.
"Okay, now close your eyes," you said softly.
"Why?"
"Just do it, I promise it'll be worth it."
Robin closed her eyes and you led her around the back of the van. You dropped her hands to open the back doors of the van before turning back around to her.
"Open them."
She opened her eyes and let out a surprised gasp. You had transformed the back of Eddie's van, making it cozy and romantic. You put fluffy blankets on the floor and piled up soft pillows. Robin spotted the candy you had bought and the warm hued lanterns scattered around the back, adding to the atmosphere.
"Do...do you like it?" You asked hesitantly.
"Like it? I love it," she quickly answered before climbing into the back.
You smiled and followed her inside. Robin had already grabbed the candy and pulled a blanket up over her, lifting it up so you could join her. You slipped in beside her and leaned your head on her shoulder, your eyes on the sunset.
You two stayed like that, cozy and cuddly, watching the sunset together. You two quickly ate the candy you had brought, the empty bags and boxes tossed to the side.
As the sun hovered over the horizon, you looked over at Robin. The orange glow made her look ethereal. You couldn't help but stare at her.
Robin could feel your eyes on her and looked at you, catching you staring. She smirked, causing you to blush. Your eyes darted down to her lips then back up to her eyes. You leaned forward and Robin met you halfway.
At first, the kiss was sweet and innocent. But you tilted your head to the side and your hands went to her hair. It quickly got heated, your lips parting for her tongue. Her hands went to your hips, pulling you onto her lap.
You pulled away first, both of your breathless and lips smeared with each other's lipstick. Your hands carefully pulled her hair out of it's ponytail, allowing you to run your hands through it. Robin's lips started to kiss down your jaw to your neck.
"Rob...are you sure about this?" You asked quietly.
"Yeah, I am. Are...are you?" She replied, quickly pulling away in case she had crossed a line.
"Mhm, I am. We should probably close the doors then."
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siremasterlawrence · 1 year
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My Vampire Harem
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It was a few weeks amazingly long after the day I was turn to a - a Vampire that is right I said it a Vampire to the truest sense of the word I have in to it unable to fight of this diseases
One day my body awakens in to the light of sweet darkness swooping over me as my body lifts in to the air swirling through the air and I shift flowing through the room wall to wall.
My head shook spinning constantly whirling round and round messing with me till I land on the floor of my apartment escaping the crazy frenzy and then there he was the one who turned me.
My feet shuffling back to avoid him as he is flying in to my window I race upstairs to my bedroom locking the door as if it could really stop him but in my hand I am left with only my fear.
He uses his palm to pin me to the causing the wood to shake loosening the many floor boards above us and one in particular hang loose falling from the ceiling like a wooden piece.
The piece slams down straight at his chest as he disintegrates in to dust spreading on to the floor and he is in shambles freeing me from any worry.
I had enough exit the room in to the balcony through the veranda I stand on the ver and taking a deep breath and jump off as I take flight.
Flying away I drive in to the sky far pass my city limits to the country side I drop as my feet hit the road and I bump in to this cute couple.
The blood rises curling up in me I can’t stop myself from meeting their gaze and I know now I must have them as my eyes flip to black.
My new vampire teeth sink from mine pop on to the scene as I glint in to the future he is mine and they belong to me and my lips spread revealing an evil smile.
They freak out unable to move I slither a bit closer leaving one hand on each of their tiny shoulders cementing my control letting my hand slip down.
They are forced to stare in to my eyes as all of mine dig in to his soul rapturing them up in my insanity and soon they are mindless husk to obey.
“Who…who are you?” Clark ask shivering at my touch.
“I am your Master, your ruler” I continue speak to him.
“Yes Master” they both reply.
“Who might you be?” I ask nonchalant but not really caring.
“Clark and Lois” they state blankly.
“Well my dears I now have owned you and you are in my thrall.” I instruct him.
“Yes Master” they smile intoxicated with me.
“Where do you live?” I question them.
“At your feet…we live in the farm house miles away.” They add.
“You submit to me willingly.” I add.
“With pleasure.” I say.
“When I kiss both of you my will shall be final and absolute.” I shout.
“Whatever you wish”
“Of course naturally”
“Come to me my loves”
“Focus on me”
“Let’s kiss “
“Oh please!”
“Master please”
“Mmmmm”
“You two look delicious “
“I am ravenous “
“Eat us”
“Zip it”
I giggle a bit standing in between them feel every inch of it pushing closer to me I start placing my lips on her neck slowly kissing up his neck.
I trace up to her lips slowly I kiss her press so hard on her our lips smash hard on each other and as we make out with one of us slowly.
She gave in me hugging me tightly making her swoon a bit hugging me tightly she pins me to and we kiss surely making Clark very jealous.
Putting him aside I wrap my hands on to him my other new property Clark flashes with a bright sexy smile with them lips spreading everywhere.
I spun to the side of the room standing in the back of him pressing my body in to him and make him swoon shaking his ass with my penis.
The gyration of my body is completely out
of control he is under my thrall as I slam my lips in to him and we make out even more intensely then before.
“Take me back to your farm house”
“Yes Master”
“Let’s walk “
“How far?”
“A few blocks”
“I am about to control you “
“Break you in”
“Oh God!”
“Use me”
“Hurry up then”
“Get up”
“Mwahahahahaha “
“Here we are”
“Lock the door”
“Remove your clothes”
“Let me bite you “
“Kneel”
“Now”
“Hold my waist”
“Yes Master”
“One”
“Two”
“Three”
“Aaaahhh….and here we go”
“You taste so good”
“Oh My God”
“My king”
“At your will”
“My dear”
“You will be at my mercy “
“Control us”
“Rise to you fest”
“Put on some music”
“Let’s dance”
“Sweep me off feet”
“Oh God”
“Mmmmm”
“I am what I am”
“You are mere puppets “
“Cosmic jokes”
The end
Should I continue this?
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boba-beom · 1 year
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! "couple goals" tag game !
rules: show your top 4 (or 6 if you need more room) self-ships and your couple’s aesthetic because y’all know you’d behave differently in different relationships
tagged by: @robin-obsessed; lee and @writingmochi; lissie <3 thank you <3
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I smiles x beomgyu
my number one 🫶🏼 beomgyu loves his grey hoodies and as much as I love the thought about using his hoodies I think he’d love matching grey hoodies ^^ and because I’m a short girly I think photos like this would be so fun to take with him 🤭
our relationship would be goofy as, he’d tease me but always always apologise, but tease me again.
“I think you should stand on here, then you’ll see what I can see.” is what he’d say, with a cheesy grin on his face.
because of how short I am, I just know he’d be the type to rest his arm on the top of my head and just tease me with his cute pouts so I don’t get mad lmao
the rest under the cut
II smiles x taehyun
our sportsman, our gym boy— have you seen taehyun in his basketball jerseys?! he’d teach me how to be good with hand-eye coordination bc I lowkey sucks ass at it lmao,, but I can hear the “aww you’re so short, how’re you supposed to score at least one shot?” and then he’d chuckle and crouch down, patting his shoulders and offering to lift me up that way :’)
“come on then, let’s make your first shot.” and :(( I think he’d be so cute, and do the cute ‘aaaah’ sound when you manage to do a slam dunk from his shoulders 😭 “I’ll give you this jersey as your reward.”
III smiles x heeseung
for some reason, I imagine heeseung taking me on long, chill walks around the city, figuring out where to eat next. that is, until I'd get tired because his one step is equivalent to 2 and 1/2 of mine :') being short can be tiring lmao, so he'd offer to give me a piggy-back on the way to our bus stop
"I think you should invest in ni-ki's growing vitamins." he'd say that with my arms wrapped over his shoulders.
"do you have any last words? I have my arms around your neck, you know?" and he'd threaten to drop me and leave me to walk by myself :') (it's all fun and games)
IV smiles x hoshi
hoshi's character seems so wild and playful, I think that even if we'd be chilling together, watching movies or even just talking about nonsense, he'd grab a pillow — with me thinking he'd just place it on his lap — but would catch me off-guard and launch the pillow in my face T^T I can hear his goofy laugh until I'd return the hit with my pillow.
he started it, but I'm willing to end it. for the meantime, this pillow-fight will continue until a certain someone surrenders or one of us fall off the bed — given that we won't get hurt... too badly.
"you best give up right now." I would say after my attempt at launching my pillow at him, but he shields himself with his own.
"never say never!!"
V smiles x wooyoung
I think wooyoung would even want us to be matching clothes every now and again since his style is very much what I would wear too ngl, but I kinda think that's so cute >//< the same varsity jacket, him wearing denim jeans and I'd wear a pleated skirt and the same shoes in different colours hehe
wooyoung's definitely the type to be physical affectionate, taking mirror selfies would always be with him. he's so touchy and such a flirt, he'd probably ask to have my legs hang off of his since it already hangs off the seat, my legs would most likely be swinging back and forth too lmao
"let's take a picture, put your legs on mine. they don’t touch the floor anyway” and he’d LAUGH 😭🥹 but I love wooyoung :(( he’d be one to do that hug while apologising BUT STILL LAUGHING
“what if I don’t want to?”
“then I guess I’ll just match with someone else.” he’d be serious, I bet he’d match with yeonjun 🤭
VI smiles x sung hanbin
hanbin is literally the sweetest. I see him asking to go for a picnic before sunset, and after we eat the food, he’d lay his head on my lap and I’d have my fingers running thru his hair ☹️🫶🏼
he’d make me laugh sm and even when he laughs his whisker dimples appear.
“why’re you covering your smile?” is what he’d say.
“I don’t really like my smile,” I’d start. “I don’t like how I look when I laugh.”
“I think you look fine. your name is smile after all.”
because hanbin is the most loving person ever. so delicate and considerate about everyone’s feelings 🥹 I think he’d also talk to me about anything. I think my relationship with hanbin would be more on the platonic side ^^ asking me if I’m seeing anyone, talking about his past experiences etc. it’s that typa comfort vibe if I’m with him 🥹
tagging: @junniieesbby @heart2beom @banggyu0308 @fairyofshampgyu @txt-yaomi @moonhoures @mazeinthemoon @baljinciaga @hanniejie and anyone else who would like to do it <3
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riksaes · 4 months
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ni-ki nishimura x fem reader , synposis : cas k trend on tiktok between two madly in love do , genre.. fluff , word count 763 , uhm , something that came to my single self brain LOL
rq for any idols / groups
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you were currently laying in bed waiting for him to come to your house after being out with his friends. scrolling endlessly through tiktok, instagram reels even youtube shorts before a slam from your bedroom door was opened.
it was the man you’ve been waiting for, with a plastic bag. looking over to him who was currently smiling at you like he won the lottery. “baby I got you some stuff that I want you to try on” he hid his smirk but was obvious between his words. sitting up looking at him with doe eyes and titling your head in a confused manner.
“what is it” you questioned to him while wondering what he got. “okay so I got you these lipsticks but because I didn’t know what shade would go well.. so! I got you a few” he said rubbing the back of his neck while placing the bag in front of you. peeking into the bag there were probably more than ten single lipstick boxes in there. “ki.. why did you get me these? not that I hate it im just confused” you looked up at him while he was absolutely red in the face.
“well I saw this trend on tiktok.. and I was wondering if you wanted to do it..” he flopped down next you on the bed wanting to scream in one of your plushies. "can i see the trend?" still in shock in the amount of EXPENSIVE lipstick there were in the small plastic bag. ni-ki grabbed his phone from the back of his pants, tapping a few thing until he founded what he needed. biting his lip which became a habit from jake because of how much they hanged out together. turning the phone around and laying it down on the bed so you could watch with him.
a familiar song "k." by ciggerates after sex started playing, until a girl in the video started placing lipstick on and smudging it. ni-ki wasnt watching the video in the moment, he was watching you and your expressions wondering if he did the right thing. the camera paned over her supposedly boyfriend covered in lipstick kisses and smiling at the camera. the video finished and ni-ki stayed nervous until you smiled down at him and ruffling the soft locks of his black hair. "of course i would like to do this with you ki! its so cute!!" mentally squealing while ni-ki felt happy and not so nervous anymore.
you looked through the plastic bag to find possibly one of the darkest but nice looking lipsticks which ended up being a saint laurent one. opening it quickly after seeing the packaging but being delicate with applying the first layer onto your lips. ni-ki watched with basically hearts in his eyes seeing you apply the lipstick in front of him.
"ki i need you to lay down on your back so i can get better access to your face" looking at the boy who was currently laying on his stomach until he flipped so he could lay on his back. grabbing the cheeks of his face before kissing him softly on his forehead and taking a look at it, before going back down to kiss multiple spots on his face except his lips.
ni-ki was enjoying the moment it was like he was on cloud nine because of his girl. he felt content and happy like he won life in this moment. eyes closed while little kisses were spreading like jam on toast. peaking an eye open to see you reapply the lipstick on now your stained lips before continuing back to your art piece.
as time went by ni-ki was now covered in his kisses and was ready to look pretty for the camera. for the last time you grabbed the lipstick and played the audio while applying the lipstick until smudging it for the video. a massive hand came in and wiped the lipstick away while cueing the part of the song making the camera pan around seeing ni-ki. he was covered in kisses from his face to his neck even some stains could been seen from the shirt. but what caught your eye was he wasn’t looking at the camera, he was looking at you lovingly.
after the video was done you both watched through it while trying not to smile at ni-kis part.
- bonus
all of the comments were from his friends saying how he was a love sick puppy to you and kept teasing him but he didn’t care he only worries about you
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taglist :
@microwvdstrawb3rri3s @chaconkii @whois-miki @vousty @eluvhae @escapetheash @yourmomsneakylink
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killuaisaprincess · 6 months
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zawazawanightmares · 2 years
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Allison "Ally" Carter & Ruby Rose
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You, Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone), are connected to Futa! Ruby Rose Your partner selected the 18+ server. Your partner has a starter. Type /starter or tap here to see it.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): /starter
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ref: https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=3683885 https://pbs.twimg.com/media/FH-1B1_XoAoQH3o?format=jpg&name=4096x4096
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): Hey!
Futa! Ruby Rose: Heya!)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): (How's it going?)
Futa! Ruby Rose: Doing well, you?)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): (Doing fine, thanks. Are you familiar with Sunstone?)
Futa! Ruby Rose: That I'm not sadly, though I'm open if you'd wanna give me a rundown, or I can google?)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): (I can give you a rundown. Allison is a gay dork who works as a computer programmer, runs a guild on World of Warcraft and is into BDSM. Despite being a submissive dork outside the bedroom, she's an enthusiastic dom in the...bedroom.)
Futa! Ruby Rose: Oh my~!)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): (Do you want a ref?)
Futa! Ruby Rose: Please~)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): (Hold on.)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Characters/Sunstone
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): (Her section in Protagonists has a full body pic of her.)
Futa! Ruby Rose: Alright, looks pretty cute to me~)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): (Do you want her to meet Ruby and take her home with her?)
Futa! Ruby Rose: I do think so~ Might I get your kinks/limits btw?)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): (Femdom, frenching, rimming and facesitting are the kinks. Limits are bathroom stuff, vore, gore and urethral play.)
Futa! Ruby Rose: Alright, no complaints there~)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): (Do you want me to start?)
Futa! Ruby Rose: If you'd be so kind?)
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "OOF!" Ally nearly slammed into Ruby as she was existing the cafe, groaned as she dropped her precious muffin and her even more precious phone onto the unforgiving sidewalk. "Sorry about that!" She apologized. "I wasn't looking where I was...going..." She was struck by how cute Ruby looked, feeling a powerful and frightening urge to scoop her up and run off with her.
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby was just entering herself as she was looking down at her own phone, it being on her lucky strap to keep on her wrist for just an occasion! Though, she stumbled back a bit. "A-ah, no, I'm sorry. I wasn't really looking myself..." She admitted as she scratched the back of her head as she blinking, looking up a bit to the woman before her... she certainly did keep Ruby's attention. An oddity at least.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "I'm really sorry about the whole thing." She got up and offered her hand. "If it will make up for it, I'd like to buy you a coffee? Or maybe...a cookie?" She hoped she wasn't coming off as too condescending, assuming that just because Ruby was cute, she had to have a sweet tooth.
Futa! Ruby Rose: She took her hand to get up as she smiled a bit. "Mm, both sound really good... either way works for me!" She said with a cheerful smile as she looked to the stranger. "Ah! I
Futa! Ruby Rose: I'm Ruby by the way!"
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): Ally smiled back at her. "I'm Allison...but you can call me Ally." She led her back inside the cafe. "Do you got a preference in your cookies?"
Futa! Ruby Rose: "Chocolate chip is the best." She said with an affirming nod to both Ally's name and the cookie. "Don't think I've seen you before... but then again I'm kinda new around here too."
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "I mean, if there's more of you, I would mortgage my house just to move there." Ally quickly ordered Ruby her cookie and a bottle of milk. She then sat them down at a table. "Hope I'm not being too invasive but what do you like to do?"
Futa! Ruby Rose: She blinked a bit, giggling before taking them after sitting, nibbling a bit. "Oh? Well that's kind of a loaded question... but I'm kinda open to try just about anything?" She said with a bit of a shrug. "Mostly like comics and games though."
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Games huh? Do you like online games?" She asked hopefully.
Futa! Ruby Rose: "Oh? Well I don't play them too often, but I'm kiiiiiind of a natural." she said with a proud grin... and matching milk mustache.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): Ally covered her mouth to chuckle. "I guess I should invite you into my guild then. People know to steer clear of us when we spot a rare drop."
Futa! Ruby Rose: "Oh? Really?" She asked with a curious grin. "Well, I'm also kiiiiinda lucky." She said with another proud grin... granted she wasn't going to share she was more like a good luck charm, but eh, luck is luck.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Really? Lucky enough to get me someone to go home with today?" She asked, trying to be seductive but coming off more as a pleading puppy.
Futa! Ruby Rose: She blinked, cheeks going a little red as she caught it. "Mm, well I don't see why not?" She offered with a soft snicker. "Just know, I'm full of surprises."
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): Ally blinked, a bit surprised at how easily that worked before smiling again. "Oh, you don't even know about surprises until you've met me..."
Futa! Ruby Rose: "Mm, I'm sure we'll see about that~" She chimed with a bit of a giggle as she finished off both her cookie and milk. "Shall we?"
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "We shall!" She took her hand and led her out of the cafe, taking her all the way to her home. "Sorry that's it not a loft or anything..."
Futa! Ruby Rose: She held her hand a bit as they began out, blinking as she saw. "Oh please, it's fine! I'm used to bunking with three other girls in a studio apartment." She said absent mindedly as she went with her.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Ooo, that sounds way better!" She found herself joking before taking her in. "Sorry...that was kind of inappropriate. It'll be really weird if one or two of those girls were your sister or something."
Futa! Ruby Rose: She snickered softly. "One was my half sister!" She said almost proudly. "We have a lotta fun too." She said, glowing a bit at the thought it seemed.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Oh...well, at least you sound happy about it! Bunking with family has to be some kind of interesting!" Ally managed to cover up her gaffe as she took Ruby to her bedroom. "Hey, before we do...well, anything, can I ask what you're into?"
Futa! Ruby Rose: "Mm... to be fair..." She trailed off in thought. "Almost anything? I mean, one roommate tried shibari on me, another had these cool glowing handcuffs..." She trailed off once more, snickering a bit. "I kinda have been used as a toy before."
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Shibari? Oh wow..." She sat Ruby down at her bed before going into her closet, taking out slightly ornate BDSM ropes. "I have a feeling that we're going to get along great..."
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby giggled softly as she said that, looking the ropes over. "Mm, I do agree... just um... you may wanna check under my skirt before you get too excited..." She said, hoping it wouldn't be a deal breaker for her.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "What? You got a gun?" Ally put the ropes aside as she lifted Ruby's skirt, giving an impressed expression. "Oh...you got a different kind of gun..."
Futa! Ruby Rose: Thanks to how Ruby sat it was mostly hidden at first... but her cock was hard, pressing against her panties and barely being held back as she glowed. "Y-yeah... crazy 'shoot ups' back at home..."
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Hope you don't mind me..."manning your turrets" for a bit today?" She smirked as she reached under to grope Ruby's cock, stroking it while keeping eye contact with her.
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby was looking back at her. "I-I don't min--" She squeaked a bit at the touch, almost gasping a little. "...B-bit sensitive too."
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Then I'll be careful. Do you want to undress yourself or...do you need some help?" She asked.
Futa! Ruby Rose: "Mm... your call, I can, but if you want to, who am I to say no?" she asked with a soft giggle.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Then lie back and relax, sunshine." She planted a kiss on Ruby's forehead before getting to work undoing her top. She then removed her skirt to leave her in her underwear before finally stripping her completely nude. "There!"
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby wiggled softly off and on to help her, though once fully nude she was glowing red and hard. "Oh memories..." She trailed off teasingly.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "You're telling me!" Ally took the rope and got to work tying Ruby
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): 's hands behind her back, then proceeding to tie her up in an exquisite pattern that ended up with ropes around her breasts, flossing her ass and only her cock being free. "Comfy?"
Futa! Ruby Rose: She closed her eyes, feeling the semi-soft ropes practically caress her as she nodded once done, nodding. "Mhm~ Very~"
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Good...guess I should follow suit!" She slid out of her pants and her black panties to get on the bed and put her ass above Ruby's face. "How good are you at holding your breath?"
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby blinked as she glowed. "W-we
Futa! Ruby Rose: 'll find out I'm sure~"
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): Ally snorted in amusement as she slowly sat her big ass on Ruby's face. "Tap three times for air."
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby nodded a bit as she closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue, almost to give her a tease as she went down.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Oh wow..." Ally appreciate the tease as she began to grind against Ruby's mouth.
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby worked to eat her out as well as she could muster, her tongue trying to dig in deeply.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Oh fuck...okay, you've got experience." Ally turned on her face to stroke her cock. "You said that this was a sensitive spot, right?"
Futa! Ruby Rose: She nodded a bit, her tongue trying to work toward Ally's clit. Her cock stood almost proudly thanks to the ropes, and just from a stroke she'd get beads of precum.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): As Ally herself got wet, she bent over to swirl her tongue around Ruby's tip. "Oh, you are twitching like a girl on prom night." She teased.
Futa! Ruby Rose: She whined a little under her, wiggling to give her taps so she could speak.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): Ally managed to lift her ass in that position. "You okay?"
Futa! Ruby Rose: "Y-yeah! Just wanted to let you know there's a reason I was called 'the jackrabbit' back home." She said with a soft giggle between breaths.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Ruby, are you trying to tell the woman with her ass in your face that you want her to ride your...what's the medical term for it..."disco stick"?" Ally asked.
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby giggled softly as she glowed softly. "W-well... I'm saying if you did, there'd be more than enough for a few rounds... sharing is caring you know?" She teased.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "You know what, usually that would earn you a punishment of some kind but you're new and you're cute so...I'll take you at your word." Ally moved up to slowly take her cock in her pussy. "Oh wow...our little cookie monster is packing..."
Futa! Ruby Rose: She gasped out softly, groaning as her hips tried to buck, seemingly on their own. "Mm~ warm~:
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Not just warm..." She began to pump herself on her cock, her ass in full view for her captive Ruby. "Pretty hard too."
Futa! Ruby Rose: She gasped out loudly, her cock almost seeming to get harder. "Y-your pussy! It's nice~" She cooed as she seemed to be throbbing inside.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "I know, sweetie. Do you want to hold me while you do me...or do you like another woman to ride you like a horse?" She mocked as she kept bouncing.
Futa! Ruby Rose: She groaned out softly. "N-normally I'm tied and the girls get to ride as they please... so ride~" She giggled between moans, and based on her pitch, she was getting close.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Something tells me I'm not your first..." She turned around to face Ruby as she took off her sweater, baring her chest at her. "You said a roommate tried shibari with you before. Did she do this with you?"
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby was glowing, eyes locked on her chest as she nodded a bit. "S-similar... b-but we were out at the mall... in a dressing room...'
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Were you quiet for her or...did you get your gal pal arrested with you?" Her breasts kept heaving up and down with her bounces.
Futa! Ruby Rose: "Q-quiet... h-had a gag in..." She said with a low moan as she suddenly gasped a bit softly as she came hard inside her.
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Mmm...she is really a prepared woman." Ally kept riding her with no mercy. "You really should introduce us..."
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby kept whining as cum seemed to be pumping out of her like a leaking faucet. "L-later...'
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "Oh hell yeah! Right now, you're all mine though." She began to ride her harder and faster until she came herself. "Oh yeah..."
Futa! Ruby Rose: Ruby's cock didn't seem to even slightly soften, and as her own orgasm came to an end, she looked to her as she panted. "I-I can eat you out until you cum if you want."
Allison "Ally" Carter (Sunstone): "The night is young, Cookie Monster..." Ally began to crawl over to sit on Ruby's face, eager to enjoy her own treat to its fullest.
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this was... weird.
the house was completely quiet, for the first time in what felt like weeks and osamu felt very out of place.
despite being so far removed from everyone besides his girlfriend, he enjoyed the noisiness and bustle that came from all the other members.
osamu never had been a fan of the quiet.
all it did was remind him that he was alone — that he was the lesser twin, the one always left behind, the one that would remain alone while his brother basked in the limelight.
but now, that wasn’t the case! osamu had meiko and he used to have daichi and iwaizumi but ever since iwa was fired and daichi disappeared off the face of the planet, he was down two friends. that was okay! his was doing what he loved with the woman he loved and that was all that mattered.
a loud clang followed by a quiet curse shook osamu from his thoughts. he gently placed the knife he was using to prep his vegetables down before following the noise to the pantry where he found... you.
you were sitting on the floor of the pantry wearing hello kitty patterned pajama pants, fuzzy socks, and a hoodie with your hand in a bag of chips and a pan sat by your foot. belatedly, osamu recognized that you must’ve knocked over the pan after falling while trying to grab your snack.
you were cute, with your sleep mussed hair and confused expression, he briefly thought but he swiftly squashed that line of reasoning down.
he was in a happy, committed relationship and he didn’t need you to change that like you changed everything else in his life. after all, you were the reason atsumu hated him now and never spoke to him anymore. you were the reason he had to avoid going home for fear of his grandmother asking what atsumu was up to because he had no idea. you were the reason he and his twin drifted apart. it was all you.
before osamu knew it, that moment of endearment had passed and was instead replaced by anger.
“what the hell are ya doin’ here?” osamu scoffed coldly, staring down at you with fire in his eyes. you sighed and stood before skirting past him and walking out into the kitchen.
“i live here asshole,” you muttered, searching for your phone in order to go back to hiding in your room until the boys got back. you wanted to avoid conflict as much as possible but unfortunately, osamu had different plans.
he slid out in front of you, keeping you from leaving the kitchen and effectively trapping you in the encounter. “ya know that’s not what i meant. what were ya doing spying on me? gonna report back to yer little harem?”
you felt your face curl up in confusion which osamu apparently wasn’t a fan of, judging by the deepening of his sneer. “i have no idea what you’re talking about osamu, now let me go.” you attempted to push past him but he was too tall, too large, too strong and you were forced further back behind the island.
“no, i know ya tell em things about me. what were ya gonna make up this time, hm? what were ya gonna say to tsumu to make him hate me even more?” he spoke down on you, his words filling with more and more venom, and as much as you hated it, you couldn’t keep yourself from cowering in front of him, your eyes filling with tears.
“osamu, please let me go, i don’t know what’s happening and i don’t know what to tell you to make you leave me alone,” your voice came out as a whimper, despite your best efforts and osamu faltered.
he’d never seen you like this, not once in your whole time living in the house, not even when most of the members were against you. you never showed weakness — you had a quiet strength most of the time and when you really got mad, as evidenced by your fight with meiko, you got violent.
but this? this was nothing like you. you were practically curling in on yourself, your arms wrapped around your chest protectively as if you were afraid he would... hit you.
oh god, oh god, osamu thought as he took a step back. what the fuck was he doing? he’d just been yelling at you, cornering you and not giving you room for escape, even though your body was clearly begging for it. you viewed him as a legitimate threat to your safety and that thought chilled him to the bone.
“yn, i—“ osamu was interrupted by the door slamming open, revealing everyone returning from the mall with atsumu at the head of the group.
“tsumu!” you choked out before pushing past a now distracted osamu and running right into his twin’s arms. he wrapped them protectively around you while whispering reassurances to you before pressing a soft kiss to your temple.
the two of you held a quiet conversation that no one else could hear but osamu could guess the contents when atsumu glared up at him, looking absolutely furious.
sakusa, kuroo, and kenma gently took you into their arms, allowing you to cry quietly while atsumu stomped over to osamu before jamming his finger into his twin’s chest.
“what the hell did ya do to her, samu?” he growled, shoving osamu’s back into the island behind him. osamu allowed him to, too in shock and ashamed to protest, much less fight back.
that didn’t stop atsumu from pressing, asking question after question, none of which osamu could answer. “answer me! open yer fuckin mouth asshole and answer me!”
“atsumu, i-i’m sorry, i-“
“baby!”
a force barreled into his chest, thin arms wrapping around his waist and shoving her face in between his pecs. “it’s okay baby, i’m here,” meiko whispered in between kisses to his collarbone, her presence doing little to soothe him as his eyes darted around the room.
atsumu still looked as angry as ever but he kept his mouth shut as meiko rubbed more of her makeup on osamu’s black t shirt in her attempts to comfort him. you were staring him down as well with tear tracks staining your cheeks as sakusa rubbed circles into your back and kenma wrapped his arms around your waist. sugawara, bokuto, and kuroo were standing at your sides, eyeing him with contempt while oikawa and akaashi were deep in conversation with yachi who seemed to be stressed out of her mind.
osamu searched further and his eyes landed on daichi standing the furthest away, his eyes fixed on where meiko lied in osamu’s arms, his face full of hurt and... disdain? anger? disgust?
it was confusing so osamu quickly averted his eyes, instead choosing to focus on the woman in his arms who was now whimpering and shaking in her 4 inch heels. hesitantly, he lifted his arms to hold her closer before bending his head to breathe her in, his eyes fluttering shut at her unique smell of hairspray, brown sugar perfume, and chinese food.
“osamu,” sugawara spoke up after a moment of silence, “there’s something i need to tell you. we saw meiko ki-“
“babe? what’s going on?” a new voice rang out from the still open doorway, meiko clearly recognizing it as her head darted up to watch as the group moved from the door to reveal...
“...suna?”
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maiwon · 3 years
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💭28: g eff?! WHAT?!
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you signed up for the vice president position in decelis academy as a joke, but the joke quickly faded when they announced you as the vice president. you decided to make an application and post it on your twitter account because you were tired of not having a love life outside of school. but what if the president of the student council sends you his application?
warnings: cursing ( thats all i thibk hekp )
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you heard a knock on your door a few minutes after you sent the message you wrote for jungwon. you stood up slowly, confused to who's knocking at your door this late. you walked quickly to the kitchen to get a small pan to protect yourself if this person was a criminal.
you walk towards the door, pan in hand. you slowly twist the door knob, the pan still in your other hand, ready to hit who ever was standing outside your door. you opened the door quickly, preparing to hit them with the pan.
you stopped swinging the pan when you saw who was outside the door, yang jungwon. your face flushes red when you remembered what he had asked you earlier, making you slam the door right in front of him.
you lean your back on the door as you slide down from embarrassment. you push the pan aside, fixing your hair quickly. "y/n?" you hear jungwon mutter, knocking softly. "ah.. wait a minute!" you stutter, getting up and dusting your hands.
you take a deep breath as you open the door again, with a nervous grin. "what are you doing here, jungwon?" you ask him, grabbing his wrist to pull him inside your dorm. "uh... about my message, i guess?"
you raise your eyebrow as you sat down on the couch, "...what about it?"
"i wasn't joking. look... i really like you. i've liked you since... i don't know, 7th grade? i did court you for this. and i'm willing to wait for your yes until i grow old or when i die or—"
"yes jungwon."
jungwon stops talking, his breath turning shaky. "what?" he asks you, confused of what you said. "i said yes jungwon, yes you can be my boyfriend," you repeat, with a clearer explaination ad you broke out to a grin.
he smiles as he launched himself on you, holding you as if you would just fade right there. he smiled so hard that his cheeks hurt the day after.
but he didn't care. all he cared about was you, and the fact that he now can call you his. you're finally his girl.
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berriniki · 3 years
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[7:45 PM] — nishimura riki
includes: fluff, gn! reader, lapslock intended
wc: 845
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home.
the meaning of ‘home’ became loose ever since ni-ki became an idol.
at first, it was his home in japan with his family. and then it became the little homestay he stayed at when he first moved to korea, the place he went to after every day he spent in the ground back when he shot i-land. and then it became his dorm, the one he shares with his members. so far, this home seems to be the most concrete meaning of ‘home’ ni-ki has. it’s crazy to think about, that ni-ki is only 15 yet he has so many definitions for a word that’s supposed to be unwavering and solid.
the thought came like lightning on his way home from a solo schedule, all of the other members out and about, using their day off to the fullest since they don’t get many of those often. luckily, this was the only schedule he had, so he could just chill at the dorms until further notice. he doesn’t remember when he started calling the dorms ‘home’, when it stopped being, “i’m going to go back to the dorms,” to, “i’m going to go home first.” which led to his little tangent on his definition of ‘home’. he said that the dorms were the most concrete definition of ‘home’ but even then, he feels it waver every now and then, especially recently.
he walks up to the door and takes out his keys to unlock it, only being able to insert the key into the lock before the door unlocks without him doing so and bursts open. it’s cold out, early november air cold enough to make his breath fog up the moment he breathes, so when the door slams open, a gust of warm air enveloped him like a blanket.
“ni-ki!”
he feels his cheeks warming up significantly, his body heating up from under his hoodie and coat. there you stood, in his hoodie and some pajama pants, bundled up with a blanket wrapped around your frame and securely held by your hand. you’re practically glowing, the dim light from inside the dorm illuminating your figure gently.
“i heard from jungwon that you’re going to be the only one home today so i decided to come early to greet you home!”
ah it’s that word again.
‘home.’
even you call his dorm a home, and maybe to you, it’s like your second home.
“hurry and come in! you’re letting all the warm air out.”
ni-ki laughs softly as he watches you shuffle away, the blanket grazing the floor behind you. ni-ki pulls down his mask and goes inside, closing and locking the door behind him to trap the heat in. he follows you, your pace slow to make sure ni-ki can catch up so the both of you can walk to the living room together, because you’d rather walk slow and walk with him than wait for him by yourself, even if it’s for only a couple seconds.
ni-ki strides easily over to you with his long legs and wraps his arms around you from behind, pulling you close and letting you drag the two of you into the living room, where a movie plays softly. he doesn’t get to be too affectionate when the members are around, only because they tease him to near-death about how “their little ni-ki is being all cuddly with his lover, how cute” and even though you get a kick out of it, he would rather not have to deal with the teasing intensifying the moment you leave.
but you two are alone, so ni-ki can freely dip his head into your shoulder and breathe into your scent and relish in the scent of your shampoo. he’s so warm, the layers you have equipped to your body to fight off the cold made you a human heater and he has all of that in his arms. his heart feels like it’s about his burst and he feels so comfortable even though you two are still standing since you’re struggling to lug him to the living room. he’ll move his feet to help in a bit, but he just wants to live in the moment for a little longer.
he thinks if he were to pick a definition of home, he would pick you. you’re becoming his new home, a new type of home, a home in a person and not in a place.
he finally moved his feet and helps shuffle the two fo you to the couches, where you plop heavily and groan about him being on top of you, but he just laughs and turns the two of you on your sides so he can hug you and still watch the film playing on the T.V. he’s not going to watch much of it, finding dipping his head into your neck and closing his eyes to nap much more appealing.
he can’t help but think when he holds you tight against his chest that this, you in his arms and surrounded by warmth, is home.
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